The middle-aged man smiled proudly for a while, as if he had remembered something. He looked hard at the young man on top of the old tree, opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of bright red blood. If it hadn't made a weak sound that represented laughter, it would have been noticeable.
, I really thought it was a vampire devil coming from somewhere: "Little brother, come down, I have something to tell you." The voice was rustling, as if the oil in the lamp was exhausted.
The young man hesitated for a moment, but obeyed and got off the old tree. He walked towards the place where the two men were lying in fear. When passing by the young monk, he saw that his whole body was black and emitting a foul smell. He looked at him blankly, his eyes wide.
Among them, there is a begging, which seems to be asking him for help.
Seeing the pitiful appearance of the young monk, the young man couldn't help but slowly move his steps and leaned towards him.
When the young monk saw the boy coming towards him, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, his lips moved, and he shouted in an almost inaudible voice: "Save...me..."
The young man had already walked to his side. He endured the stench and slowly bent down to help the black-clad monk.
"Don't... little brother, don't touch his body, otherwise you will be poisoned and die." The middle-aged man shouted urgently.
The young man was startled, his bent body jumped back involuntarily, and he looked at the young monk with his thick black right hand in panic, feeling extremely heavy in his heart.
"Little brother, don't pay attention to him. He is already dying. Come over here. I have something to say." The middle-aged man said softly.
The young man had no choice but to abandon this greedy and ambitious monk and walk towards the middle-aged man.
Similarly, seeing the middle-aged man in difficulty, the young man was about to help the middle-aged man, but was stopped by the middle-aged man: "Little brother, thank you for your kindness. The toxins in my body are even worse. You must not touch me."
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"Then...then what should I do?" the young man asked in confusion.
The middle-aged man shook his head: "Now, don't worry about anything." After saying that, he slowly reached into his arms, took out a milky white vial that was the same as the one he just discarded, and threw it to the young man with great difficulty: "Go on.
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Without any hesitation, the young man reached out and took the milky-white vial in his hand: "In this vial is a panacea that I have gone through all kinds of hardships to find 128 precious medicinal materials and extract, which can avoid all poisons."
, just take it!"
Seeing how precious it was, the young man hurriedly shook his head: "No, how can I accept such a precious thing?" After saying that, he wanted to throw the vial back.
The middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hands and coughed: "Brother, please take it soon. I have something else to say to you. If you don't take this medicine, you won't be able to do anything I asked you to do."
"Oh...oh..." Suddenly, an extremely urgent cry of pain came from the young monk. The young man turned around and saw that the young monk was stretching out his swollen and black right hand, shaking it slightly towards him, looking at it.
The meaning is obviously asking him for the panacea that can avoid all kinds of poisons.
The young man was not stupid, and naturally knew his intention. He glanced at the middle-aged man hesitantly, then looked at the struggling young monk, and walked towards him slowly and uncontrollably.
"It's useless, little brother. Although this panacea can avoid all poisons after taking it, it cannot be cured after being poisoned. There is no need to waste such magic medicine in vain. You should take it yourself!" The middle-aged man said gently.
said.
The young man glanced at the young monk, stopped in his tracks, and turned to look at the middle-aged man.
"Quickly, take the panacea...I...I can't survive...cough...cough..." The middle-aged man coughed several times, and a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that the situation was critical, the young man did not dare to go against the middle-aged man's will. He quickly opened the bottle cap, poured out a green pill, threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it. In an instant, an extremely refreshing feeling invaded his whole body.
Up and down, extremely comfortable.
Seeing that the young man swallowed the panacea he gave him, the middle-aged man smiled knowingly, took out a dark yellow book from his arms, and handed it to the young man: "Little brother, this is the evil thief.
The "Rogue Cultivation Technique" that Tu wants to get, I will give it to you now. However, you must remember that this cultivation technique has been soaked with the toxins in my body during the process. If not
After fifty years of evaporation, anyone who comes into contact will be poisoned, so you must keep it properly."
The young man hurriedly shook his head: "No, I can't have this cultivation technique of yours."
The middle-aged man looked at the young man in surprise and asked, "Why?"
"This is your evil thing, and I am a disciple of the Heaven and Earth Sect and a righteous person. How can I want this evil cultivation technique of yours?"
The middle-aged man was even more happy after hearing the young man's answer, and said happily: "Little brother, what is your name?"
"Tian Zongyu."
"Oh, little brother Zong Yu, this is the supreme cultivation technique passed down from ancient times. I don't know how many cultivators want to get it quickly. Although it was created by my evil ancestor Ao Xie, scholar Ao Xie, what is contained in it is
Practicing magic skills is not an evil thing. In comparison, those training methods that rely on harvesting people's Yin Yuan and absorbing people's blood essence and blood are much more evil. Moreover, in your righteous path, achievements are achieved by gathering violent energy.
There are many people who practice cultivation, but these are very evil training methods, so why are they still regarded as righteous people? Therefore, the same skills, if practiced by different people, will naturally have different uses.
, If the evil cultivation techniques are practiced by righteous people, they will become the righteous cultivation techniques. And if the righteous cultivation techniques are practiced by evil cultivators, they will naturally become evil techniques. Do you understand?"
Tian Zongyu was a little confused after hearing this, and shook his head in confusion: "I don't quite understand."
The middle-aged man smiled and continued: "The reason is very simple. If a very sharp knife is in the hands of a chef, then it is a kitchen knife for cutting vegetables and meat, which is very beneficial to people. But when it is
In the hands of a murderous demon, it becomes a knife that aids the evil in killing people. It is an evil knife. Do you understand now?"
Tian Zongyu nodded.
"Here, I give you this "Rogue Cultivation Technique". It will definitely help you achieve an extraordinary life." The middle-aged man handed over the dark yellow scroll in his hand. Although Tian Zongyu's heart was still a little heavy, he could not help but take it in his hand.
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"Cough...cough..." The middle-aged man coughed twice more, a few traces of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his whole face turned dark. He reached into his arms again, took out a small black bottle, and handed it to Tian Zongyu: "
This is corpse powder... Wait for a while... pour some... on top of our corpses... and turn our... corpses..." the middle-aged man gasped.
Tian Zongyu was shocked. He stepped forward to support the middle-aged man and choked with sobs: "No, you... you will be fine."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and his voice was already very weak: "Little brother...I...my own situation...I...know...remember...must...turn...our corpses...otherwise
…The…poisons…contained in our bodies…can kill…many people…” At this point, he tilted his head and passed away.
Tian Zongyu stared blankly at the evil person in front of him, and countless doubts arose in his heart: Is this the evil person? Before dying, he also told himself to turn their bodies into corpses to avoid harming the lives and bodies of others.
For a cultivator, that is very important. Even if he dies, he can maintain a complete body so that the cultivator's soul can be complete. Unexpectedly, this evil person, for the sake of others, actually asked himself to turn his body into a corpse.
Oh, what a great decision! Thinking of this, Tian Zongyu couldn't help but turn his head and look at the swollen and black body of the first disciple of Prajna Temple: If this righteous person knew that his body would harm others, he would let himself
Turned into his body?
Deep in Tian Zongyu's heart at this time, he had serious doubts about the distinction between good and evil taught by his master.
Tian Zongyu finally transformed the middle-aged man's body with great reverence. Finally, he scattered all the transformed corpses on the body of the young monk who made him a little disgusted.
Looking at the place where the middle-aged man turned into a puddle of black water, Tian Zongyu secretly said in his heart: "Senior, although you are a member of the evil way, you have such a heart. Until now, I only know that you are a poisonous scholar, but I don't know that you are a poisonous scholar."
One day, after I find out your real name, I will definitely build a monument for you here."
After this matter was resolved, Tian Zongyu couldn't help but have trouble with the "Rogue Cultivation Technique" in his hand. This cultivation technique obviously cannot be brought back to the Heaven and Earth Sect, not only because it contains toxins, but once it is poisoned by the master's sect,
It will be a very troublesome thing for people to find it. It is best to find a place to hide it, so as to avoid a lot of inconvenience. So Tian Zongyu finally published this evil way that young monks and middle-aged men died for
The Holy Scroll of Cultivation is hidden in a natural cave created by a big tree.
In the days that followed, Tian Zongyu originally planned to hide this sacred scroll of evil cultivation in a tree hole and never look at it or think about it again. However, the middle-aged man's words had already left an imprint in his heart.
Secondly, as a new disciple of Tiandi Sect, the homework of going up the mountain to chop wood every day is too boring. When I have nothing to do, I will take out the "Rogue Cultivation Technique" and read it.
After casually flipping through it, I don’t know how long, but it has deeply moved the young man’s heart, so he began to read the contents slowly and carefully from beginning to end. Over the years, he has not received any cultivation methods at Tiandimen.
Tian Zongyu, unknowingly, slowly became lighter and stronger, and his own strength also began to increase rapidly. However, Tian Zongyu himself did not pay much attention to all this, thinking that it was due to his growing up.