Lu Ming, who sang all the way, has never been so cowardly. This time, facing the six wives on his wedding night, he was completely cowardly.

Holding the quilt tightly with both hands, like a little girl shrouded in fear by a demon.

However, it is useless to be afraid, what should come, what should be done, must continue.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night!
The next morning, it was only dawn, and Lu Ming slipped out of the door on tiptoe.

"Morning, morning!" Outside the courtyard, a man on night shift shouted loudly.

"Shh..."

Lu Ming shuddered, and hastily made a silent gesture.

The man smiled and nodded, expressing his understanding.

Apart from Huo Jun and Fang Jie, there are currently 17 people in the Wuyou Pavilion. There are people on duty in the third shift regardless of night or day. After walking along the way and saying hello to those people one by one, Lu Ming felt his cheeks were hot.

"When you were comfortable, I never saw you so shy." A teasing voice came from in front of the ruined temple.

After straightening his clothes, Lu Ming walked over and said with a mocking smile, "You always know that feeling?"

"You underestimate me too much. Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?"

The old monk smiled naively, he was indeed a bit of a dick, but this dick still played enough prestige yesterday, and prevented him from chasing Gu Chunyang, which made Lu Ming very upset.

"Look at you, you don't seem to be afraid of that black robe! Why, envy me, Lu Ming, who married six wives, rescued my mother, and reunited with the family?"

Lu Ming picked up a weed and put it in his mouth, and looked at the old monk mockingly.

The old monk curled his lips in disdain, and said, "Wake up so early, come with me to the mountains for morning exercises?"

"Okay!"

He responded immediately, and immediately followed the old monk towards the back mountain.

At this moment, the sky is still bright, and the mountain forest is quite lively, insects and birds are singing constantly, walking all the way to the halfway up the back mountain, gradually the forest is filled with mist, and as the early morning sun shines, the light is refracted in the mist The lavender is here, which makes it look beautiful.

But Lu Ming didn't care to look at the beautiful scenery here. He asked, "What are your plans? Why don't you let me drag Gu Chunyang? Also, what does Fengming Mountain mean?"

The old monk didn't say a word, just walked forward, walking like flying on the rugged mountain road.

Not long after, they came to a clearing in the forest. Inside was a huge stone with a diameter of more than ten meters.

The old monk jumped up, and immediately sat on the stone, stretched out his hand and cut his finger, two drops of blood dripped on the stone, and then sat like this.

Lu Ming was full of doubts. He didn't know what the hell the old monk was doing. Since he asked him, he didn't say anything, so he had to sit quietly by the side.

Soon, chirping sounds came from the forest, and a pheasant rushed out from the weeds not far away.

The pheasant is quite big, and it looks like it should be a male, with long and beautiful hair on its tail.

The pheasant was not afraid of life, so it walked straight towards the rock, flapped its wings and landed on the boulder, and walked towards the old monk, licking the blood on it with its head down.

Seeing this, Lu Ming asked with a smile, "You always have a pheasant every day, and that's how you got here? Use your spiritual blood to lure those pheasants into the tiger's mouth?"

The old monk didn't respond, but just smiled.

After licking off the two drops of blood on the stone surface, the pheasant flapped its wings and flew away, landing in the forest far away.

This made Lu Ming feel even more strange, wondering what the old monk was doing.

Spiritual energy revives all things and breeds, and animals also have spirituality. They smell the abundant spiritual energy in the blood. If they take it for a long time, ordinary poultry can gradually evolve into monsters.

This is also the reason why the red scale's dragon blood can make everyone in the Wuyou Pavilion upgrade to the fusion stage within half a month.

However, the improvement of physique and evolution of blood in the early stage has obvious effects, but in the later stage, it has to rely on personal efforts to cultivate.

Just as he was thinking about it, the previous pheasant ran back with another pheasant beside him, and it still fell on the rock as if no one was there, and the subsequent pheasant began to lick the remaining under the blood.

At this moment, the old monk stretched out his hand and cut his finger again, only a drop of blood fell to the ground.

The two pheasants looked at the drop of blood at the same time. After a little calm, a strange scene appeared.

They didn't go to grab the drop of blood, but suddenly attacked each other, entangled and fell to the ground, pecking at each other vigorously, but for a moment, both of them were bloody, and within 5 minutes, One of the pheasants was exhausted and eventually fell to the ground and died.

The other pheasant, dragging its seriously injured body, walked wearily on the stone, licked the blood on it, and flew away with its wings flapping.

The old monk stepped forward, picked up the dead ridge on the ground, turned around and walked back.

Lu Ming stared blankly at him, and also at the ridge. It turned out that he got a roast chicken like this every day.

"Let's go, why are you standing still, go back and roast the chicken." The old monk shouted.

Hearing this, Lu Ming nodded silently, got up and followed.

From the beginning to the end, the old monk didn't say a word, but now Lu Ming understood.

The first ridge came after smelling the scent, tasted the blood containing aura, tasted the sweetness, and went to find his companions. At this time, he chose to share the rest with his companions, but when they saw another drop of blood, they There is no previous peaceful coexistence and mutual help, but it has become fighting each other.

Lu Ming, who was enlightened, understood a truth from it.

The forces behind the black robe and Liu Xuanfeng are like the first pheasant. They are willing to share resources with the world, with a savior mentality, and the world and even him, Lu Ming, are the second pheasant.

Because now in their eyes, they are weak, so they can share food, but when they have comparable abilities and enough benefits, all the good things will be broken.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the old monk was telling him that there are no absolute good and bad people in this world, as it is for Gu Chunyang, so is the mysterious force.

"What the hell is in my mother's hand?"

When approaching the ruined temple, Lu Ming finally asked.

He knew that what was in his mother's hand was like falling on a stone, and half of the blood was left!If he was reunited with his mother and got that thing, the first pheasant, that is, the mysterious force behind Liu Xuanfeng, would defend his position and launch an attack just like the previous pheasant.

The old monk stopped, looked back at him quietly, and said: "Your mother's secret is like the core of the earth in a ruined temple. You can get it after I sit down. But Lu Ming, you Remember, nothing happens for nothing in this world, everything happens for a reason.”

"I might as well tell you about those causes and effects. Back then, Old Yanpier's family was wiped out because of the dzi bead, and he was silent in the city! Many years ago, Guy Yutong and Lu Gaoyuan returned from the ancient Cang Mountain and passed by the foot of Wulong Mountain. Heaven and earth are worshipped in this ruined temple, and I am the witness!"

"Do you still think that everything you see, hear, encounter, and think is just a coincidence? In fact, everyone you meet and everything you do is the product of the causal cycle of this world!"

Lu Ming stood quietly, looking at the old monk silently, he felt the peace he had never felt before, everything was so natural!

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