Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

The next morning.

It's just dawn.

Before the lecture hall opened, many outer disciples of the Five Poison Sect were waiting at the door.

Not long after, the door of the lecture hall opened, and hundreds of disciples came in one after another and sat down in order.

Today it is the turn of Deacon Mu from the outer sect Dharma Hall to teach.

I saw him stroking his long beard, walking lightly up to the podium, then sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, not saying a word, looking somewhat like an immortal.

When the disciples below quieted down, Elder Mu slowly opened his eyes and said quietly:

"Everyone knows that cultivators need to be extremely ruthless. Do you know the difference between being extremely ruthless and extremely forgetful?"

The sound was not loud but it could be heard from far away, which showed that Deacon Mu had extraordinary cultivation and his golden elixir was close to perfection.

The disciples in the hall were silent and no one answered.

Deacon Mu was very satisfied, stroked his long beard and continued:

"The highest state of forgetting emotions lies in the word forget. The so-called forgetting emotions means that one has not lost emotions, but has chosen not to cling to them. It emphasizes letting things take their own course in order to be free and easy. Although this can achieve transcendence, it cannot achieve great freedom."

"If you want to be free, you have to abandon all emotions, not be burdened by emotions, not be affected by emotions, transcend emotional constraints, and reach your true self. Only then can you be called ruthless,..."

"It is important to know that the heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs. The origin of heaven's way is ruthlessness. It treats all things as dogs, showing the ruthless way..."

"It's ridiculous that the Taoists misinterpreted the meaning of the scriptures and said that heaven and earth treat everyone equally, and even saw the word "non-action" in it. If this is true, how can there be survival of the fittest and the law of the jungle in the world?"

"These twelve words contain great freedom and great happiness. You need to comprehend them more. Cultivate the truth and cultivate the true self. Only by recognizing the self can you glimpse the Tao. Only by acting like a dog can you cultivate to the point of being ruthless."

"You are born as human beings, superior to other creatures. Your seven emotions and six desires are a gift from God. If you want to achieve great freedom, you must first recognize yourself, face your inner demons, and tame them for your own use..."

Chu Wen was lying on the hill to the west of the lecture hall with sweet words. When he first listened to the old man's lecture, he thought it made some sense, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

This is fucking going to turn people into beasts.

No wonder the Taoist monks millions of years ago wanted to kill these guys. They are just a bunch of trouble.

Chu Wen couldn't bear to listen any longer, so he flicked his finger and a small flame quickly flew towards the back wall of the lecture hall.

"Cover your ears." Chu Wen held his head with both hands and said to Hua Yanxiu beside him.

The two obedient guys quickly covered their ears.

at this time.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The lecture hall, which covered an area of ​​more than one acre, was instantly torn into pieces.

"Ah~"

Looking up, I saw more than a hundred monks flying in the air along with debris, then falling freely and hitting the ground heavily.

One of the broken legs fell about ten feet in front of Chu Wen.

Hua Yanqiaoyu widened her eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief. Only then did she realize that her master's fireworks were no ordinary cannons. This was too scary.

"Okay, the fireworks are over, you guys go in."

Chu Wen saw the old Jindan man who was giving the lecture floating in the air covered in blood, one of his trouser legs fluttering in the wind, and it was obvious that he was missing a foot.

Seeing him looking around, Chu Wen quickly put away the shocked words on his face into the gourd, then summoned a green brick from the Qiankun necklace and threw it hard at the old man in the air.

"Oh!"

The old man fell to the ground.

Chu Wen now has the cultivation level of a spirit being transformed, and he is also very skilled at throwing bricks. How could Deacon Mu, who was already seriously injured, withstand the impact of this brick?

After being hit by a brick, he lay on the ground motionless, and it was obvious that he was dead.

Chu Wen buried a full 500 kilograms of explosives under the lecture hall, which blew up a large pit with a radius of more than ten meters.

The noise was so loud that it could be heard within a radius of dozens of miles, and even the inner gate felt the vibration.

Chu Wen saw that the effect was better than he expected. After killing the old man, he quickly stood up and ran to a small path leading to the lecture hall, then looked at the big pit with a shocked expression.

He made this shocked expression so lifelike that no one could tell whether it was real or not, because he was truly shocked.

He had never done blasting before, and he hadn't expected that 500 kilograms of explosives could make such a big noise. There were more than a hundred outer disciples in the lecture hall, and none of them could make a sound.

Although most of these people were Qi-refining cultivators, they had made great achievements in their practice and had spiritual power to protect their bodies, yet they were all blown to death.

Chu Wen couldn't help but secretly click his tongue. The power of this black gunpowder really should not be underestimated.

He used his spiritual sense to look at the more than 10,000 kilograms of gunpowder in the Qiankun necklace, and grinned unconsciously.

"You! Just you! What are you laughing at?"

Chu Wen looked up and saw a foundation-building cultivator in the air pointing at him.

He quickly lowered the corners of his lips and replied with a silly look:

"Did I laugh? No!"

The foundation-building monk said coldly: "Did you see who did it?"

"Your Excellency, I just arrived too." Chu Wen said seriously.

"Can you see anyone suspicious?"

"Reply to the Immortal, I didn't see anything."

"roll!"

Chu Wen memorized the man's face, drew a big red cross on his face, then spread his spiritual sense and walked happily towards the inner door.

I said happily in my heart, with such a big commotion, I don't believe you guys won't come out.

really!

Not long after they walked, they spotted two Nascent Soul cultivators flying out of the mountain protection formation and heading straight for the big pit.

Chu Wen was just about to capture the two men and search their souls when he saw nearly a hundred cultivators flying out from the mountain protection formation.

Using the spirit-detecting technique, it was seen that the three flying in front were in the state of transformation, followed by a number of Nascent Soul Golden Pills.

There were too many people and it was difficult to take action, so Chu Wen had to give up the idea of ​​arresting anyone.

He originally just wanted to catch a black carp, but ended up attracting a large school of silver carp, which made Chu Wen very anxious.

He thought about it, then changed direction and walked towards the big pit again.

At this time, the area surrounding the big pit was filled with people, and it was very lively and no one cared about him, a young Qi-refining cultivator wearing menial clothes.

Chu Wen blended into the crowd and no one paid any attention to him until he reached the edge of the pit.

He looked around and said to a foundation-building monk wearing outer sect robes beside him:

"Brother, what's going on?"

The man looked at Chu Wen with squinted eyes, looked Chu Wen up and down for a long time, and finally uttered the word "get out".

Chu Wen obediently turned around and left. As he left, he gently poked the monk with his finger, and saw that the monk stood there like a piece of wood, motionless.

When Chu Wen walked out about ten feet away and came to a female Nascent Soul cultivator wearing inner sect clothes, the Foundation Establishment cultivator suddenly started bleeding from all seven orifices and fell to the ground.

"Hey, what's wrong with him?" Chu Wen said to the middle-aged female cultivator beside him with a look of surprise.

The female cultivator looked at Chu Wen upon hearing this. Seeing that Chu Wen was just an outer sect servant, she frowned in disdain. Just as she was about to tell Chu Wen to get out of here, she heard Chu Wen say:

"I saw a black-robed monk running over there before. I wonder if it has anything to do with this."

Chu Wen said this while pointing in the direction of the orchard.

When the Nascent Soul female cultivator heard this, her eyes widened instantly. She pressed down Chu Wen's arm with her hand and asked in a low voice:

"Did he fly or run?"

"Run away." Chu Wen looked sincere.

As soon as she finished speaking, the female cultivator grabbed Chu Wen's shoulders and flew towards the orchard with him in her arms.

"lead the way!"

"okay."