The civet cat blinked, poked Mo Yu, and asked: "What are you whispering, why can't the civet cat understand it?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Mo Yu said you are not smart."
"ah!"
The civet cat's expression changed, and he looked at Mo Yu and said, "Mo Yu is talking nonsense! I'm not smart anymore!"
Mo Yu looked at Chen Changsheng with wide eyes and said, "Why do you do all these villainous things?"
"Punch me! Ha!"
Li Hua's soft fist fell on Mo Yu's body, like a slap on the back.
Chen Changsheng laughed loudly and said, "This is how Chen came to be."
"..."
Mo Yu was a little helpless. He had met many humane monks, and he dared to say that the one in front of him was the most shameless.
The spirit of immortality seems to have nothing to do with him.
………
It rained for more than an hour.
The civet cat jumped around the house for a long time, maybe it was tired, so it lay down in Mo Yu's arms and fell asleep.
There is an oil lamp on the table.
Chen Changsheng was holding a book and reading it. It was about alchemy. Although he might not be able to use it even if he understood it, it was still useful to learn more.
As dawn approached, Chen Changsheng seemed to feel movement in his sleeves.
He raised his hand and released Yin Mingcheng.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, I wonder when I can set off back to Immortal Mountain?"
Chen Changsheng said: "When Yunli finds out everything, I will notify you that Qingluan Palace will come to pick you up."
After hearing this, Yin Mingcheng said: "I'd rather trouble that little friend."
Chen Changsheng asked: "You can't remember it at all?"
Yin Mingcheng replied: "I really don't know at all why I am in that evil spirit."
"oh."
Chen Changsheng answered, then lowered his head and continued reading.
Yin Mingcheng was thinking in his heart, wondering if he had exposed a flaw somewhere, or if this person knew something?
"Boom..."
Although the rain stopped, there was still a bit of thunder in the sky that day.
Chen Changsheng glanced outside and saw some lightning flashing in the clouds.
He looked at Yin Mingcheng and asked: "Xie Zou has been abandoned by God. Do you know how God will abandon Xie?"
Yin Mingcheng said: "It is God's punishment for thunder."
"So you know."
Chen Changsheng said.
Yin Mingcheng paused in his heart and asked: "What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist? Could it be that Yin is an evil spirit? Although Yin was plotted by the evil spirit, he didn't become an evil spirit, right?"
"What is evil?" Chen Changsheng asked: "Do you think only those with evil spirits can be called evil?"
Yin Mingcheng replied: "That's natural."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "Can Yin energy be considered evil energy?"
"Of course."
"But Chen heard that there are ghosts who save people's lives and sacrifice themselves for justice. Is this also evil?"
"this……"
Chen Changsheng continued: "If a righteous monk steps into the world and goes on a killing spree, killing countless people, is this evil?"
Yin Mingcheng opened his mouth and said: "No, not necessarily..."
Chen Changsheng said: "In Chen's opinion, the word evil spirits refers to evil spirits. In the final analysis, it depends on character. If a corpse is cultivated between heaven and earth to drive away evil spirits and evil spirits to protect the stability of the place and provide for itself, in this way, is it righteous or evil?
Where’s the evil?”
Yin Mingcheng opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.
Chen Changsheng continued: "In the final analysis, it's just a matter of mind, and the disorder of the heaven's secret has given too many people opportunities. There will always be people taking advantage of troubled waters, but even if the secret of the heaven is disordered, how can it be the turn of Xiaoxiao to cause trouble?"
Yin Mingcheng was startled and suddenly understood.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, he turned into a ball of black energy and fled towards the window.
Chen Changsheng did not chase him, but just watched calmly.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning appeared.
"Boom!!"
A thunderbolt fell.
Yin Mingcheng was shocked when he escaped from the house.
"Why!"
He exclaimed as the thunderbolt fell on him.
Accompanied by a scream.
Yin Mingcheng's soul was completely extinguished, and the evil spirit within him also dissipated at this moment.
Chen Changsheng glanced at it, and then blew out the window to disperse the smoke and dust caused by the thunder that day.
Mr. Qingshan lowered his head and continued reading.