The little cutie of the villain boss is the main god

Chapter 185 Advocating the Metaphysical World of Science (3)

Yunruan has always been well-behaved, and would not get too entangled in this kind of thing, just nodded.

Seeing Yun Ruan's cute appearance, Si Mo's eyes dimmed.

It wasn't a big deal at first, just like everything he had done, but subconsciously, he didn't want Yunruan to know.

After a while, he chuckled, hugged Yunruan, and whispered, "I really lost to you."

But who told... that he would like it?
Yun Ruan blinked in confusion, thought for a while, and hugged Simo back.

………………

The main god was conceived and born between the heavens and the earth, a treasure condensed from the three thousand worlds, comprehensively manifested as good-looking, and talented in everything.

The cultivation of qi was also very smooth. Two weeks later, Yunruan broke through a small watershed, and Simo began to teach Yunruan other things.

"Although mystic masters are precious, they are also divided into three, six, and nine grades."

Simo smiled, "I'm not talking about high or low, but the fact is that Fengshui masters are the most respected, followed by medicine masters, then ghost hunters, and then talisman masters and formation masters."

"Ruan Ruan, what do you want to learn first?"

What Simo said was what to learn first, not what to learn, and even though it was a question, Simo seemed to have his own consideration.

Yunruan thought for a while, "Let's learn Feng Shui and medicine first."

In fact, it doesn't matter what to learn first, anyway, she has to learn in the end, and if she wants to become the strongest mystic master, she should be proficient in everything, right?
Simo shook his head.

"No, learn to catch ghosts first."

Yun Ruan tilted his head, and a question mark appeared.

"why?"

Simo flicked her forehead with his finger, "Softly forgot? You want to earn the power of faith."

Yun Ruan blinked, seeing that she still didn't understand, Simo continued.

"Whether it is Fengshui or medicine, it takes a while to learn it. Ghost hunting is different. You have the foundation of ancient martial arts, and the cultivation of Qi is also smooth sailing. The foundation has been laid. Ghost hunting is the most suitable."

"And this thing doesn't have to be a little successful to come out of the mountain. As long as you hold a weapon to catch ghosts and fight ghosts, and cultivate Qi, you can tell the outside world that you are an onmyoji."

Yunruan looked educated.

"Catch ghosts first, accumulate reputation, and learn the talisman formation."

Simo smiled and rubbed Yun Ruan's forehead that he had touched, "Remember, everything is for the power of faith."

"And the strongest mystic master should not only have strength, but also fame, right?"

Yunruan didn't expect this level, scratching his head, "Is that so?"

"It's like this. After all, no matter how strong you are, no one will know you, and no one will admit that you are the strongest mystic master."

Yun Ruan suddenly realized and nodded.

"Oh okay……"

Yunsoft once again realizes the importance of reputation.

Si Mo gave Yunruan a mahogany sword engraved with dragon patterns, which was polished extremely smooth and had a beautiful luster. At the junction of the hilt and the body of the sword, two copper coins were inlaid, which were round on the outside and square on the inside.

The starting weight is not light.

Simo raised his chin, "Dharma artifact."

After thinking about it, he took out another bowl and gave it to Yunruan. It was really a bowl, exactly the same as the monk's when he went to beg for alms, unpretentious.

"If you can't beat it, just take this and accept it."

Yun Ruan poured Qi into the bowl, and the bowl became much bigger, and she also had some contact with her. Without a teacher, she understood how to use this magic weapon.

There are also many things about ghost hunting. Simo gave her the advanced version of the book, and she read it seriously.

Then Simo taught her while saying: "In other technological worlds, this kind of thing can be regarded as feudal superstition."

Yunruan thought for a while, "Then why isn't religion considered a feudal superstition?"

"That's the benefit of faith."

Si Mo used a pen to outline the key points in the book, the sun lightly fell on him, his eyelashes were covered with a layer of golden light, through the sun, those dark red eyes were no longer so weird.

"Joining Xuanshu is a kind of sect. Everyone in this world is their loyal followers. Because of this belief, Xuanshu masters will be respected."

Yun Ruan nodded, even in a world where metaphysics is regarded as feudal superstition, religion is respected, even if you don't believe in Buddhism, you will respect gods and Buddhas.

"Then are there really ghosts in this world?"

Simo glanced at her, "What stupid things are you talking about? Since there are such things as mystic masters, ghosts naturally also exist."

"There must be ghosts in this world, but not necessarily in other worlds."

Seeing Yun Ruan's curious face, Simo smiled, "Would you like to take a look at Ruan Ruan?"

Yun Ruan nodded and opened his soul eyes, but after looking around, he didn't see a single ghost.

Si Mo laughed, and brought Yunruan to a warehouse.

"Be careful, don't be scared."

The warehouse is also clean, filled with shelves, and there are many bottles on the shelves, from small to large, and in Yunruan's eyes, these bottles are filled with various forms of souls.

Yun Ruan was taken aback, "This is..."

Simo looked at the things in the warehouse again, and put away the empty bottles.

"It's a collection."

"I used to like to collect weird things for a while, but now it's just right, I can find some weak ones for you to practice with."

"Ah."

Yunruan is not interested in souls, and the souls inside are too long to look at directly, so I stopped watching.

Si Mo also had space, so he took a few bottles and took Yunruan back to the garden.

Pick the weakest one and throw it out.

The conscientious butler's eyes moved.

The weakest... Well, it is indeed the weakest in the hands of the master.

Yun Ruan didn't know, she was taken aback by the ghost who had released the bottle, and then picked up the mahogany sword and rushed out arrogantly.

Half an hour later, the clothes were a little messy and the ghost was chopped off.

He let out a breath slowly, then trotted to Si Mo's side, feeling a little disappointed.

"Ah Mo, am I particularly weak?"

Simo naturally comforted her, "No way, Ruan Ruan is already great."

He tidied up Yunruan's messy hair, "Take a rest, there is one more."

Yun Ruan's small face collapsed.

"Is there another one?"

Si Mo couldn't help laughing, "You don't need to kill this one, put it in the bowl, and I'll teach you how to save it."

Only then did Yunruan relax, nodded slightly, and the butler brought scented tea and pastries in due course.

Yun Ruan was distracted, and smiled, with crooked eyebrows.

"The housekeeper is so considerate."

Si Mo glanced at the butler, and said without blushing, "I asked the butler to send this."

Yun Ruan glanced at the unresponsive butler, then at Si Mo, who had accusations in his eyes, scratched his head, and looked at Simo with watery eyes.

"Amo is the best~"

Simo took advantage of it, pinched Yunruan's face, and sent a piece of snack to Yunruan's mouth with the other hand.

"Ruan Ruan eat something and take a rest, don't be nervous, let's take our time."

(End of this chapter)