Therefore, Qian Yunsheng slowly took the wine and food, thought through the details clearly, and decided to live in Jixia City first.

As for why it appears in front of Mr. Zhang inadvertently, it still takes some thought.

Just as he was thinking about how to achieve his purpose without hesitation, he suddenly opened his mouth wide and looked at the street far downstairs.

He really wanted to come to whatever he wanted, but he actually saw Mu Xueqing's figure!

The demon is so powerful that Qian Yunsheng has already lost hope of meeting the team, and he is even ready to be wanted by Linhai City.

Unexpectedly, I saw the unexpected joy.

However, he didn't think it was surprising to see Mu Xueqing.

If it wasn't for hiding yourself, the most powerful one should be Mu Xueqing.

All she lacks is the skills and ability to adapt to the enemy.

If she had any powerful treasure on her, it would not be impossible to escape from the demon's hands.

Qian Yunsheng put down his wine glass and took out a message talisman from the storage bag.

This is also a messaging symbol sent to everyone when they set off, which is used to summon and contact each other.

"Isn't her mission to come to Jixiacheng for help? Taking advantage of her is a good opportunity to get close to Mr. Zhang."

"There is also the Soul-Devouring Grass, I don't know if it's in the hands of the Turtle Manager or hers."

In an instant, Qian Yunsheng thought of many possibilities.

She seemed like a thread, the answer to many of her own questions.

Qian Yunsheng felt hot inside, and he wanted to contact her just trembled.

But soon he calmed down, thought about it again, and then stuffed the messenger talisman back.

This matter is still a little weird. I haven't figured out why the demon suddenly left Linhai City and came to them.

And what is Yinhe Water? No useful information was drawn from the monster's mouth.

But if anyone knows about these things, she must be one of them.

"I still know too little!"

Qian Yunsheng sighed, and he felt as if he was surrounded by a huge, invisible conspiracy. He didn't know everything, but everything needed to be solved.

It seems that you should not act rashly, just look at the situation before talking about it.

Since I knew that Mu Xueqing had also arrived at Jixia City, I didn’t have to hurry. Anyway, there were talismans, so I could always contact him.

If the other party contacts him first, he will take the initiative and decide whether to respond or not.

Qian Yunsheng felt like he was like a small insect hiding in front of a frog. If he flew a little, he would be swallowed by a frog that could only see the living creature. Only by finding the most beneficial opportunity for him can he make the greatest profit.

"You still have to calm down and see clearly before moving."

Qian Yunsheng silently warned himself, and he picked up the cup again to continue tasting the wine, and observed Mu Xueqing's actions.

Mu Xueqing, who was walking on the road, never expected that someone was watching her.

She was wearing a cloak, carefully covering her broken left arm and slowly relaxing on the street.

After destroying the demons in the wilderness of Jixia City, Master Jingci immediately helped him heal his wounds and fed three Nine-turn Dragon and Tiger Pills in a row. In addition, he inputted magic power to help him, so he barely stabilized his injuries.

After this busyness, the two of them returned to Jixia City until the sky was bright.

But uncle obviously has a lot of thought.

After seeing that her calamity had not been resolved, she chanted several times and then looked slightly calmer.

Mu Xueqing was actually very curious. She asked her uncle what her disaster was?

Uncle Master sat in the hall and was silent. After thinking about it, he sighed and said, "This matter should not be hidden from you anymore."

After saying that, she took her to a quiet room and specially invited a glass-like Buddha statue. After pulling Mu Xueqing to worship for three times, she then gently pointed at the Buddha statue with a full of spiritual energy in her hand.

With Jingci's face, the whole face changed from dignified and solemn to a slight smile.

After Jingci saw the Buddha statue's smile getting stronger and stronger, she pulled Mu Xueqing to take out a cushion and sat down under the Buddha statue.

At this time, Jingci finally calmed down a little. She looked at Mu Xueqing lovingly and said, "Okay, with this Buddha statue suppression, we will not be afraid that the powerful people in the three realms will sense our conversation. If you have any questions, ask."

Mu Xueqing also closed the black hair on her forehead and asked her most concerned question: "Why would you say, "I am the one who responds to the disaster, then what kind of disaster do I respond to?"

The first question was so sharp. Jingci seemed to have expected it, but she did not rush to answer it. Instead, she twisted the Buddhist beads on her hand and twisted it thirty-three times before stopping.

Mu Xueqing has been practicing Buddhism for a long time, so she sat quietly and waited patiently.

When she had been twisted for thirty-three times, Jingci's hand finally stopped. She seemed to have made a great determination and said, "If I open my mouth, the disaster will change again, do you still decide to ask?"

Seeing that Uncle Master’s answer had nothing to do with his question, Mu Xueqing was a little stunned, but she nodded very resolutely and said:

"Uncle Master, you said in Linhai City that this disaster must be handled by myself, and if others do it, there will be changes. And you also said that this disaster is strange and you cannot fully grasp it, and you must adapt to it."

"I was thinking, you had already taken action outside Jixia City just now, but this disaster was not eliminated as expected. Does that mean that this disaster has changed?"

"Since there has been a change, I need to figure it out even more. Otherwise, if you are confused, it will be even more difficult to deal with the disaster?"

Seeing that Mu Xueqing was so smart, Jingci actually guessed a lot of inside information by herself, so she no longer hid it from her, but sighed:

"I don't know what happened, but this disaster has changed in advance. In this way, it's good to know more, at least you know where the danger comes from."

Mu Xueqing stared at Uncle Curiously, ready to listen to her speak.

Jingci nodded and said, "Since this is the case, I won't hide it from you, it's just that this matter is a long story."

"I'll ask you, do you know that my Buddhist temple has ten faiths, ten abstinences, ten practices, ten dedication, ten stages, and ten stages of equal enlightenment, right?"

Mu Xueqing was stunned. She didn't understand why her disaster had touched the foundation of Buddhist cultivation, but she was well-behaved and smart. She knew that her uncle would not be aimless, so she nodded.

He said loudly: "In my Buddhism, the method of my ten faiths, ten abstinences, ten practices, ten dedication, and ten stages of equal enlightenment corresponds to the five consciousnesses of my Buddhists."

"Ten faiths represent ten kinds of faith, ten abodes represent ten aspects of the mind, ten practices represent ten actions, ten dedication represents ten mind directions, and ten stages represent ten levels of practice."

"For me Buddhists, the most important ten stages are: joyful, shiny, shiny, flaming, extremely difficult, present, far-reaching, immovable, unmoving, good-wise, and Dharma cloud."

"These ten levels correspond to the five consciousnesses of my Buddhism. Only by practicing these ten levels of five consciousnesses can one be considered to have attained the Bodhisattva level. You can go to another level to cultivate Buddhahood and then attain Buddhahood."

"Therefore, for practitioners, the key is the practice of the five consciousnesses of the tenth level. The five consciousnesses of the tenth level correspond one by one, happily and free from dirt correspond to my Buddhist eye consciousness realm; the luminous and flaming wisdom correspond to my Buddhist ear consciousness realm... and so on..."

Although Mu Xueqing said these things are the most simple and must know as soon as she got started, she continued to stare at her uncle and showed her hopeful eyes.

"Do you know what level your master has reached?" Jingci asked again, her voice trembling slightly, indicating that she was still not calm.

Mu Xueqing was surprised in her heart that this is something that everyone in the Eshan School knows.

But since the uncle asked so seriously, she still answered clearly: "The master is now the "distance land" of the seventh place, and he is about to reach the "still land"."

Jingci saw the doubts in Mu Xueqing's eyes, how could she ask these simple truths and sighed slightly: "Then do you know how many years the head of the sect has been in the "distance land"?"

Here she didn't even need her senior sister, but instead focused on the word "Zheng Sect", showing respect for Master Mu Xueqing.

Mu Xueqing shook her head,

She had just been in the school for ten years and had only reached the "Greedy Land" in the second level. She usually only saw her master during monthly exams. After listening to her master's advice, she really didn't know how many years the master had been in the "distance land".

Jingci answered Mu Xueqing's questions and answered questions: "It's been sixty years."

Mu Xueqing opened her eyes wide. She couldn't understand that the master was such a talented person. He was said to be the youngest leader of the Eshan Sect in 8,600 years. How could he be trapped in the "distance land" for sixty years?

Jingci silently recited Amitabha Buddha several times, and after twisting the Buddhist beads several times, he spoke: "This is because the leader himself has a great trouble, so he cannot make progress on the "distance land"."

“A big trouble?”

Mu Xueqing became more and more strange. She was clearly asking about her own disaster. How could the uncle of the master tell her the trouble? Could it be that the trouble of the master was related to her own disaster? She nodded vaguely.

Jingci didn't know Mu Xueqing's mind was moving, and continued: "Sixty years ago, after your master arrived at the 'present place', he began to break through the 'long journey'."

At this time, she smiled, touched Mu Xueqing's head with a doting heart and said, "I was not much older than you at that time."

Then he said, "Just when your master was about to break through the 'present place', something strange happened to our sect."

"A low-level disciple suddenly became a demon, and then another low-level disciple followed by a demon. Within that month, five disciples were all in a row, and one of them was my best friend."

When she said this, her voice trembled slightly. It was obvious that this incident caused a big storm in the Eshan Sect at that time, so that after thinking about it after so long, she still felt scared.

Mu Xueqing unconsciously sat upright. On the one hand, she was curious about the secrets before the Jiazi period, and on the other hand, she was curious about the relationship between this matter and herself.

Jingci calmed down his mind and continued, "These devil-bearing disciples had no signs before they became devils. They were suddenly devils while being alone overnight."

"That was so great that everyone was in danger at that time that no one dared to be alone."

Mu Xueqing grew up and didn't expect that the Eshan Sect, which she thought was extremely holy, would encounter such a strange crisis.

Jingci continued as if he was trapped in memory: "Even the old leader took action, he did not find out the truth. In the end, even the Supreme Elder came out of seclusion, and even the Eshan Sect's treasure, Tongming Mirror, was invited."

Seeing Jingci paused, Mu Xueqing seemed to be trapped in memories, and asked curiously: "What happened later?"

Jingci twisted the Buddhist beads again and continued to tremble, "Just when everyone was helpless, your master stood up. She was willing to be alone in the room to provide the head and the Supreme Elder with the opportunity to find out the matter."

"You know, in the past month, all those who are alone in the lower-level disciples have been killed."

"And even the mirror can't see a trace of strangeness."

"In this case, your master is willing to stand up. It's really because I don't go to hell, who's going to hell?"

After hearing Jingci say so much, Mu Xueqing still didn't hear anything about herself. However, with Jingci's description, the image of the master in his mind became even more vivid.

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