Dao Xuanji [Civil Demon]
Chapter 1
Book Title: Dao Xuan Ji [Xiu Mo]
Author: Qu Zhongzhi
Copywriter:
The Buddhist scholar-type useless old lady studied a cultivation method that does not require spiritual roots, was beaten to death with a stick, and was called a demon cultivator, and then forced to jump off a cliff. After 150 years, she was inexplicably resurrected, and the old lady turned into a short loli in her prime.Looking at a cheap and lazy demon master and two cheap senior demon cultivators, Xuanji thought: Okay, you said I was a demon cultivator back then, so I will be a demon in my life.
Rebirth Black Belly Demon Cultivator × Tianjiao Indifference and Righteous Way
Weak chicken in the early stage and black belly in the late stage Like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers Brain scholar and sarcasm Condolence face The proud son of heaven Jianxiu No.1,
Genius and genius, look at each other and hate each other, but cherish each other. After 150 years, the leading edge is resumed, but at this time, the status and status are very different
Demon Cultivation and Righteous Way?Warriors and scholars?In fact, it's just a drop in the ocean among the monks in the world of mortals.
The emotional drama of the senior sisters is also very good~ The two or three things that have to be said between the coquettish and laughable second senior sister and the gloomy and gloomy killing elder sister and the sleepy and lazy master~
PS. This article is slow to heat up. The emotional line is in the third volume, and there are more foreshadowings in front of it, which is slower to heat up. The plot is flowing.But three thousand times a day, another protagonist appears at the end of volume one.
Content tags: A Special Love, A Match Made in Heaven, Immortal Hero Comprehension and Rebirth
Search keywords: Protagonist: Xuanji, Wen Junqing┃ Supporting roles: Hua Yunsheng, Hua Qiuci, Hong Chen, various supporting roles┃ Others:
(Volume 1)Chapter [-]
"Nature is the root of heaven and earth. Everything cannot be separated from the Tao. The Tao is endless, transcending life and death, and the Tao has no name. This is the way we cultivate immortals. Going against the Tao is a demon. Going against the sky should be punished." At the end When he said two words, the master shone a sharp light from his white eyebrows, which were long enough to cover his eyes, and poked his finger on the table fiercely, waking up three or two students who were drowsy.
The white-browed Taoist looked around in satisfaction, knocked on the wooden table again, stared at a thin, pale-faced middle-aged female cultivator sitting in the last row with a half-smile, and asked, "Xuanji, can you tell me again?" Say, what is indispensable for cultivating the Tao?"
Everyone knows that Xuanji and Taoist Baimei are not very good at dealing with each other. Some are gloating, some have nothing to do with them, some are secretly worried, but all of them are in good spirits.
Xuanji stood up, lowered her eyes, and replied in a neither humble nor overbearing voice: "If you have a fairy fate, you will have a spiritual root."
The white-browed Taoist smiled, his eyes brightened, and said: "Spiritual root is the cause, and becoming a fairy is the fruit. I would like to know how you, a person without cause, won the sixth place in the academy competition the day before yesterday." fruit?"
There were large and small discussions all around, which was indeed puzzling to everyone.
Because Xuanji has no spiritual roots and is a useless person, she was able to come to Wanyang Academy to practice the way of cultivating immortals because Xuanji was born in a small family of cultivating immortals, she is the eldest daughter, and has a quota.Although subjects such as Theory of Taoism, refining medicine, and stargazing are top-ranked and have roots of wisdom, it is a fact that they cannot advance to the next level. They have been in the body training stage for more than fifty years. People who entered the academy at the same time as her, The one who cultivated the slowest has already established a foundation, and she is still in the early stage of body training.
At best, they are just mortals with more strength.
However, he got No. 6 in the door-to-door competition of the foundation-building stage and below in the academy the day before yesterday.The competition is a battle of consciousness, and the point is exhausted, so the spectators don't understand what happened. After getting No.6, Xuanji said she was unwell and resigned at the third time.
Xuanji gradually clenched her hands hanging under the table, looked up at the white-browed Taoist, and replied: "But sincerity, the law is natural."
"Okay!" The white-browed Taoist yelled, laughed, looked around again, and said, "You people, if you have learned a little bit of Xuanji, it's not too late to become a fairy! Get out, go back and think about what is the Tao. "Waved his hands to everyone, then stared at Xuanji again, and said: "Xuanji, I didn't expect you to be a late bloomer, don't go, I will discuss with you again."
Taoist Baimei has a volatile personality and perverse behavior. There are countless people in Wanyang Academy who hate him. When they heard his order to expel guests, everyone dispersed like a bird or animal. After a while, only Xuanji was left.
The white-browed Taoist opened the psychic barrier to isolate the outside world, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked: "Tell me, what kind of great opportunity did you get?"
Xuanji shook her head, her face was calm, but her heart skipped a beat, and she replied: "The disciple has no chance, and has been concentrating in the courtyard..."
The white-browed Taoist raised his hand to interrupt Xuanji's continuation, sighed, but said: "Xuanji, I treat you harshly on weekdays, and I know that you must be resentful in private." Shaking his head, he paused. Yes, and said: "It would be great if you could know my good intentions for you."
Xuanji's eyelids moved, but she still replied: "Disciple, but there is no chance."
The white-browed Taoist listened, nodded, and said, "I'm also afraid. On the way of cultivating immortality, the weak will be preyed upon by the strong, and the able will survive. And you have such a mutation that you may attract people with malicious intentions to attack you. You came here to ask the last question. If that’s the case, then you should go back and continue to practice hard, building the foundation as soon as possible.”
Xuanji thanked her, returned to the dormitory, and couldn't help sighing in her heart, thinking that she was still careless, and the sixth was still too eye-catching.Originally thinking that the competition below the foundation establishment would not be taken too seriously in the academy, and people would not pay attention to it, but she needs the reward of the top ten foundation establishment pills to build the foundation for herself, and she has counted thousands of dollars, but she has not counted. There is a master who loves to stumbling himself.
She did not lie, staying in this academy every day, there would be no chance or coincidence.It's just soaking in the library hall, painstakingly studying the method of cultivating immortals, and seeing if there are other paths to the road to immortality.
Now the orthodox way of cultivating is to test the spiritual root, and then match it with corresponding exercises, so as to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.The spiritual root is like a container, when the container is full, it is an advanced stage.It's just that the container is different for each person. Most people's container is like a bamboo basket, riddled with holes;
Xuanji has no spiritual roots, and after 50 years of painstaking research, as a mortal body, it took half of her life and finally paid off.It is to cultivate one's own spiritual consciousness and turn one's own spiritual consciousness into a container.
Firstly, no one will believe this method if you tell it. Second, it is not as fast as the orthodox method of spiritual root cultivation. Third, people who cultivate immortals are very taboo about people going other ways. They think it is a strange method, which is an evil method.
You can't tell the truth.It's just... Xuanji frowned, not sure if the white-browed Taoist had just given up, and sighed again.If I had known that Taoist Baimei was so small-minded, I should not have pointed out in his class that he misquoted a famous and powerful saying when I first entered the academy.
......
into the night.
Xuanji has always been a light sleeper, always waking up and down at night.
After opening his eyes, he wanted to drink water and fall asleep again as usual, but saw a figure reflected on the oiled paper of the window.Xuanji immediately rolled off the bed and hid under it.
Xuanji had the habit of locking the door before going to bed, and she used the refined extraordinary lock, but she heard a click, and the lock fell to the ground.
At least a monk in the alchemy stage.Xuanji frowned, and after much deliberation, Taoist Baimei was the only one left.She held her breath, recalling the breathing technique she had seen in the library hall before, trying to reduce her own existence as much as possible.
There was a fluttering sound, it seemed that she couldn't find it, and it stopped after a while. Xuanji waited for the white-browed Taoist to leave, but heard the other party speak.
"Xuanji, it's cold on the ground, what are you doing sleeping on the ground?"
That's right, how can a Foundation Establishment escape from Jie Dan's search.Xuanji took a deep breath, her chest trembled, then she rolled over and rolled out of the bed, stood up and asked, "Then I don't know why the master came to visit late at night?"
"I was patrolling at night, and I suddenly saw a thief sneaking out of the Wanbao Pavilion, and walked into the disciple's residence, so I came to arrest him." The white-browed Taoist stared at Xuanji with a half-smile.
"Master, do you still want to say that the thief is very similar to me?"
"Exactly."
Although the white-browed Taoist looks amiable, the eyes under the long white eyebrows are full of brilliance.
Xuanji pursed her lips, then smiled wryly, took out her Qiankun bag, lifted the restraint, handed it to Taoist Baimei, and said, "Master, I really don't have any chance, it's nothing more than keeping the clouds open to see the moonlight."
The white-browed Taoist looked through it, and found that they were all ordinary things, and looked at Xuanji suspiciously.He doesn't believe it.
Xuanji continued to explain: "The reason why I was able to win easily in the competition is that I have accumulated a lot of money. You know that I am usually in the library hall. I read so many books, but I can't beat a few children. Then my work is really useless." gone."
The white-browed Taoist laughed, and after laughing three times, he said: "Xuanji, you know, I have lived in the world of cultivating immortals for a hundred years, and it is recorded in the book for thousands of years. I have seen and heard a few people who have no spiritual roots but cultivate Advanced?" He raised his hand, and Xuanji seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and picked her up from the ground, "You are the only one." After a pause, she watched Xuanji become more and more red Then he said, "Oh, no, I forgot that there are those magic cultivators who practice evil magic and take shortcuts." After finishing speaking, the Taoist with white eyebrows released his restraint on Xuanji, watching Xuanji kneeling on the ground gasping for breath, Asked: "Xuanji, let me ask you again, do you want to take it out? Otherwise, if you practice the magic way, I will sue you, and you will die."
Author: Qu Zhongzhi
Copywriter:
The Buddhist scholar-type useless old lady studied a cultivation method that does not require spiritual roots, was beaten to death with a stick, and was called a demon cultivator, and then forced to jump off a cliff. After 150 years, she was inexplicably resurrected, and the old lady turned into a short loli in her prime.Looking at a cheap and lazy demon master and two cheap senior demon cultivators, Xuanji thought: Okay, you said I was a demon cultivator back then, so I will be a demon in my life.
Rebirth Black Belly Demon Cultivator × Tianjiao Indifference and Righteous Way
Weak chicken in the early stage and black belly in the late stage Like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers Brain scholar and sarcasm Condolence face The proud son of heaven Jianxiu No.1,
Genius and genius, look at each other and hate each other, but cherish each other. After 150 years, the leading edge is resumed, but at this time, the status and status are very different
Demon Cultivation and Righteous Way?Warriors and scholars?In fact, it's just a drop in the ocean among the monks in the world of mortals.
The emotional drama of the senior sisters is also very good~ The two or three things that have to be said between the coquettish and laughable second senior sister and the gloomy and gloomy killing elder sister and the sleepy and lazy master~
PS. This article is slow to heat up. The emotional line is in the third volume, and there are more foreshadowings in front of it, which is slower to heat up. The plot is flowing.But three thousand times a day, another protagonist appears at the end of volume one.
Content tags: A Special Love, A Match Made in Heaven, Immortal Hero Comprehension and Rebirth
Search keywords: Protagonist: Xuanji, Wen Junqing┃ Supporting roles: Hua Yunsheng, Hua Qiuci, Hong Chen, various supporting roles┃ Others:
(Volume 1)Chapter [-]
"Nature is the root of heaven and earth. Everything cannot be separated from the Tao. The Tao is endless, transcending life and death, and the Tao has no name. This is the way we cultivate immortals. Going against the Tao is a demon. Going against the sky should be punished." At the end When he said two words, the master shone a sharp light from his white eyebrows, which were long enough to cover his eyes, and poked his finger on the table fiercely, waking up three or two students who were drowsy.
The white-browed Taoist looked around in satisfaction, knocked on the wooden table again, stared at a thin, pale-faced middle-aged female cultivator sitting in the last row with a half-smile, and asked, "Xuanji, can you tell me again?" Say, what is indispensable for cultivating the Tao?"
Everyone knows that Xuanji and Taoist Baimei are not very good at dealing with each other. Some are gloating, some have nothing to do with them, some are secretly worried, but all of them are in good spirits.
Xuanji stood up, lowered her eyes, and replied in a neither humble nor overbearing voice: "If you have a fairy fate, you will have a spiritual root."
The white-browed Taoist smiled, his eyes brightened, and said: "Spiritual root is the cause, and becoming a fairy is the fruit. I would like to know how you, a person without cause, won the sixth place in the academy competition the day before yesterday." fruit?"
There were large and small discussions all around, which was indeed puzzling to everyone.
Because Xuanji has no spiritual roots and is a useless person, she was able to come to Wanyang Academy to practice the way of cultivating immortals because Xuanji was born in a small family of cultivating immortals, she is the eldest daughter, and has a quota.Although subjects such as Theory of Taoism, refining medicine, and stargazing are top-ranked and have roots of wisdom, it is a fact that they cannot advance to the next level. They have been in the body training stage for more than fifty years. People who entered the academy at the same time as her, The one who cultivated the slowest has already established a foundation, and she is still in the early stage of body training.
At best, they are just mortals with more strength.
However, he got No. 6 in the door-to-door competition of the foundation-building stage and below in the academy the day before yesterday.The competition is a battle of consciousness, and the point is exhausted, so the spectators don't understand what happened. After getting No.6, Xuanji said she was unwell and resigned at the third time.
Xuanji gradually clenched her hands hanging under the table, looked up at the white-browed Taoist, and replied: "But sincerity, the law is natural."
"Okay!" The white-browed Taoist yelled, laughed, looked around again, and said, "You people, if you have learned a little bit of Xuanji, it's not too late to become a fairy! Get out, go back and think about what is the Tao. "Waved his hands to everyone, then stared at Xuanji again, and said: "Xuanji, I didn't expect you to be a late bloomer, don't go, I will discuss with you again."
Taoist Baimei has a volatile personality and perverse behavior. There are countless people in Wanyang Academy who hate him. When they heard his order to expel guests, everyone dispersed like a bird or animal. After a while, only Xuanji was left.
The white-browed Taoist opened the psychic barrier to isolate the outside world, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked: "Tell me, what kind of great opportunity did you get?"
Xuanji shook her head, her face was calm, but her heart skipped a beat, and she replied: "The disciple has no chance, and has been concentrating in the courtyard..."
The white-browed Taoist raised his hand to interrupt Xuanji's continuation, sighed, but said: "Xuanji, I treat you harshly on weekdays, and I know that you must be resentful in private." Shaking his head, he paused. Yes, and said: "It would be great if you could know my good intentions for you."
Xuanji's eyelids moved, but she still replied: "Disciple, but there is no chance."
The white-browed Taoist listened, nodded, and said, "I'm also afraid. On the way of cultivating immortality, the weak will be preyed upon by the strong, and the able will survive. And you have such a mutation that you may attract people with malicious intentions to attack you. You came here to ask the last question. If that’s the case, then you should go back and continue to practice hard, building the foundation as soon as possible.”
Xuanji thanked her, returned to the dormitory, and couldn't help sighing in her heart, thinking that she was still careless, and the sixth was still too eye-catching.Originally thinking that the competition below the foundation establishment would not be taken too seriously in the academy, and people would not pay attention to it, but she needs the reward of the top ten foundation establishment pills to build the foundation for herself, and she has counted thousands of dollars, but she has not counted. There is a master who loves to stumbling himself.
She did not lie, staying in this academy every day, there would be no chance or coincidence.It's just soaking in the library hall, painstakingly studying the method of cultivating immortals, and seeing if there are other paths to the road to immortality.
Now the orthodox way of cultivating is to test the spiritual root, and then match it with corresponding exercises, so as to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.The spiritual root is like a container, when the container is full, it is an advanced stage.It's just that the container is different for each person. Most people's container is like a bamboo basket, riddled with holes;
Xuanji has no spiritual roots, and after 50 years of painstaking research, as a mortal body, it took half of her life and finally paid off.It is to cultivate one's own spiritual consciousness and turn one's own spiritual consciousness into a container.
Firstly, no one will believe this method if you tell it. Second, it is not as fast as the orthodox method of spiritual root cultivation. Third, people who cultivate immortals are very taboo about people going other ways. They think it is a strange method, which is an evil method.
You can't tell the truth.It's just... Xuanji frowned, not sure if the white-browed Taoist had just given up, and sighed again.If I had known that Taoist Baimei was so small-minded, I should not have pointed out in his class that he misquoted a famous and powerful saying when I first entered the academy.
......
into the night.
Xuanji has always been a light sleeper, always waking up and down at night.
After opening his eyes, he wanted to drink water and fall asleep again as usual, but saw a figure reflected on the oiled paper of the window.Xuanji immediately rolled off the bed and hid under it.
Xuanji had the habit of locking the door before going to bed, and she used the refined extraordinary lock, but she heard a click, and the lock fell to the ground.
At least a monk in the alchemy stage.Xuanji frowned, and after much deliberation, Taoist Baimei was the only one left.She held her breath, recalling the breathing technique she had seen in the library hall before, trying to reduce her own existence as much as possible.
There was a fluttering sound, it seemed that she couldn't find it, and it stopped after a while. Xuanji waited for the white-browed Taoist to leave, but heard the other party speak.
"Xuanji, it's cold on the ground, what are you doing sleeping on the ground?"
That's right, how can a Foundation Establishment escape from Jie Dan's search.Xuanji took a deep breath, her chest trembled, then she rolled over and rolled out of the bed, stood up and asked, "Then I don't know why the master came to visit late at night?"
"I was patrolling at night, and I suddenly saw a thief sneaking out of the Wanbao Pavilion, and walked into the disciple's residence, so I came to arrest him." The white-browed Taoist stared at Xuanji with a half-smile.
"Master, do you still want to say that the thief is very similar to me?"
"Exactly."
Although the white-browed Taoist looks amiable, the eyes under the long white eyebrows are full of brilliance.
Xuanji pursed her lips, then smiled wryly, took out her Qiankun bag, lifted the restraint, handed it to Taoist Baimei, and said, "Master, I really don't have any chance, it's nothing more than keeping the clouds open to see the moonlight."
The white-browed Taoist looked through it, and found that they were all ordinary things, and looked at Xuanji suspiciously.He doesn't believe it.
Xuanji continued to explain: "The reason why I was able to win easily in the competition is that I have accumulated a lot of money. You know that I am usually in the library hall. I read so many books, but I can't beat a few children. Then my work is really useless." gone."
The white-browed Taoist laughed, and after laughing three times, he said: "Xuanji, you know, I have lived in the world of cultivating immortals for a hundred years, and it is recorded in the book for thousands of years. I have seen and heard a few people who have no spiritual roots but cultivate Advanced?" He raised his hand, and Xuanji seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and picked her up from the ground, "You are the only one." After a pause, she watched Xuanji become more and more red Then he said, "Oh, no, I forgot that there are those magic cultivators who practice evil magic and take shortcuts." After finishing speaking, the Taoist with white eyebrows released his restraint on Xuanji, watching Xuanji kneeling on the ground gasping for breath, Asked: "Xuanji, let me ask you again, do you want to take it out? Otherwise, if you practice the magic way, I will sue you, and you will die."
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