Who knows that his sword is too gentle

In the past few days, Bai Jue had frequent dreams, and he didn't sleep soundly. He woke up in the middle of the night. He wondered if he was haunted by some kind of ghost. Fine" nightmarish.

Bai Jue didn't bother to talk to him, and went to ask Song Yaoyao, Bai Xiaosheng, for some sleeping pills, and put the key to the bookstore, which he always forgot, back into her pocket.Song Yaoyao said that this kind of elixir for oral administration should not be given to his disciples easily, and he should go to a medical school or a medicine school for a diagnosis.

Bai Jue wondered if the medicine school is for alchemy, so he asked his senior sister: "Where is the medicine school, I'll go to the clinic to see."

Sister: "Go out and turn left at Jinyintai."

He also casually asked what is the difference between the two schools, and replied that one is a doctor and the other is a poisoner.

Bai Jue turned right in desperation and went to the hospital.

The city and county where the clinic is located is called Xicaoxiangxian, and there are elegant and fragrant Lingyu chapters, and it feels like leaving the capital and entering a village when you come here again.There is a sign at the entrance of the village: see a doctor and turn right for three miles to Xiaodongyou.

When Bai Jue was still in Central Continent, he felt that monks were gods, and even now he felt the same way. He didn't consider himself a monk at all. He was an ordinary person who suffered from insomnia, but could gods also get sick?

The only one who can discuss this issue with him is the thorny sword spirit in Wu Qingkuang, Bai Jue thinks about it or forgets it.

He came to this "small cave", looked at the dilapidated gray walls and red tiles in front of him, and hesitated for a moment.The sword spirit popped up without anyone noticing, standing beside him and staring at the hole.

"Are you sure this isn't a dog hole?"

Bai Jue glared at him: "The dog's hole is called a dog's hole, but mine is not." After he finished speaking, he bent down and went in unceremoniously.

A big yellow dog tied in the cave immediately barked at him.

Bai Jue: "..."

Pei Tingyao sneered and stepped in from above the wall.

Bai Jue said contemptuously: "Where is the more nobleness of turning over a dog's hole than drilling a dog's hole? You are so particular."

Pei Tingyao: "Nobility lies in the fact that dogs can't turn it around."

Bai Jue was about to jump over the wall with the big yellow dog in his arms.

In the depths of the cave, a medicine disciple shouted out: "Shh, Rhubarb, don't be impulsive, calm down."

Bai Jue: "..." I always feel that the whole world is connoting me.

The medicine disciple in taupe bunt opened the rag curtain hanging in the middle of the hole and came out: "Oh, someone is here. Are the two fellow Taoists here for consultation?"

"Only me." Bai Jue followed him into the curtain.It’s really just a hole, there’s not even a place to sit. A few disciples lie on the ground holding books or dolls with meridian paintings to write and draw. He set up two light barriers to isolate Pei Tingyao, and asked, "Tell me, what's wrong."

Who knew that Pei Tingyao also walked in without changing his face.The disciple of the medicine school was stunned: "Good skills. But respect the privacy of fellow daoists, you still..."

Pei Tingyao: "It's okay, he doesn't mind."

Bai Jue: ...I mind.

Forget it, Bai Jue waved his hand resignedly: "Let him be. Let's talk about ours, I just have insomnia."

The disciple nodded for him to continue.

Bai Jue: "? Just, insomnia, grab some medicine?"

The person being interrogated showed a hint of doubt appropriately.

Bai Jue: "??? What's wrong."

The two looked at each other, with a bigger question mark above their heads, and the medicine disciple asked cautiously, "Fellow Daoist, are you talking about a physical disease? The kind that only people in Central China can get infected?"

Bai Jue: "..." It turns out that gods really don't get sick.

He held the other person's hand and smiled: "Fellow Daoist, what illness are you here for? Mental illness?"

"Yes." The other party took it for granted, "Every year, the newly promoted monks will always encounter some difficulties in their lives and cultivation. Our Xiaodongyou is to solve problems and guide the majority of the Chanxi fellows. I thought you Speaking of insomnia, what is the psychological difficulty?"

Bai Jue thought for a while, then continued to smile and said, "Ah, yes. It's a psychological difficulty that caused me to suffer from insomnia. So can you prescribe some medicine?" The senior sister clearly said that there is medicine here!

The other party said: "Tell me about the difficulty, I will listen to the level and then prescribe the right medicine. The more specific the better, otherwise I can't just give you medicine."

Bai Jue fell into silence.

"...Forget it, take your leave."

He turned and walked away, bumping his nose against the light barrier.Turning around and glaring fiercely at the medicine disciple, the other party inexplicably removed the light barrier, and chased after him: "Fellow Daoist, do you really not want to talk? I think your psychological problems seem to be very serious, and you have reached the point where you can't control your emotions. Or... oops!"

It was Pei Tingyao who popped out a new light barrier, stopped him, and tapped him with his hand, with a malicious smile on his lips.

Medicine disciple: ...these two seem to have psychological problems!It's better to write it down and report it to their teacher to attract attention.

The disciple took out a mirror and retrieved the information of the disciples who had just entered and exited the "dog cave". Display: Bai Jue, Listening to the Jade Seal.

Um?Why is there only one person.

It seems that the enchantment is going to ask the brothers of the spirit channel to come over and repair it.

*

Bai Jue went back to listen to the jade chapter, but when he walked to the door of his dormitory, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. His room faced west, and it was dark during the day, but at this moment, there was no one, but the lamp was on. The bluish-white light was not his usual light The kind, he has always used the most primitive candles in order to save spiritual power.

Can't bump into ghosts in broad daylight?He grabbed hold of Wu Qingkuang, and nervously pushed open the door of his residence.

As far as the eye can see, it is a mess.The bed was overturned, the tables, chairs and benches were scattered, the hidden books were scattered everywhere, the jade plate holding the snacks was shattered all over the place, sweet cherry fruit and passion tea were scattered everywhere, some were crushed and splashed out The raspberry-red juice of the smeared the walls, and the whole room was horrible.

The only thing that was upright was the Eight Immortals table in the middle. His senior sister Song Yaoyao was leaning against the edge of the table, holding a celadon lamp in her left hand and turning a copper key in her right hand, looking at him who had just entered the door with a hidden smile.

Bai Jue looked at his senior sister, then at the upside-down books on the ground, with an awkward smile: "Senior sister, have I been robbed here?"

"That's right, a spirit transformed from a thousand-year-old tree has been making trouble nearby all morning. Not only your place has suffered, but mine has also suffered. Brother, do you know what's going on?"

The thousand-year-old tree... It's over, it must have been secretly experimenting with the spirit control technique last night, which woke up the sleeping old tree, and today he was not around, and the tree spirit made a fuss.

Bai Jue laughed even harder: "I don't know, what happened? Grandpa Tree Spirit is a little bored and wants to move his body?"

"But the spirits of listening to jade chapters are usually sealed. No one wakes them up. They won't wake up. Junior brother, who do you think violated the rules of the master's school and awakened it, and caused everyone such troubles?" What's the big inconvenience?" Song Yaoyao said with a smile, every time she shook the key, Bai Jue's heart skipped a beat.

Bai Jue took two steps forward through the gap on tiptoe, pushed aside the stolen book, kicked it under the bed, and asked, "Yeah, who is it? It's really distressing!"

"Bai Jue!" Song Yaoyao buckled the key heavily on the table, took out two copies of "The Essential Art of Controlling the Spirit" and "Hundred Questions about Controlling the Spirit" from his sleeve, and shook violently in front of Bai Jue's face, " You are still quibbling!! You are really good at it, you are a self-taught genius! You can do it even if the senior sister didn’t teach you, do you know how dangerous it is? Ah? You stole my key, you’re good for you, ah?! It’s the research of different systems, do you know that it’s easy to go crazy if you study like this, huh?!”

People get stolen goods.

Bai Jue still wanted to struggle to his death: "How did senior sister know that I took the key? Maybe it was Grandpa Shu who accidentally got someone else's book into my room..."

Song Yaoyao grabbed the key and put it in front of his nose: "Smell it, it smells like sweet and greasy fruit, you are the only one who is so greedy in all the jade chapters!"

Is he the only one? !The same door is too ignorant to enjoy it!Bai Jue said coyly: "...Senior Sister is really perceptive."

Song Yaoyao took a deep breath, and said earnestly: "Little brother, I have told you many times, you must not be impatient in the way of practice, let alone learn a little bit from the left and a little from the right, because you think no one has tried it before you. Do you want to hear how miserable their fate is? Don’t think that you are the only one, why don’t you listen to the senior sister for your own good, hey!”

"Sister..."

"Don't talk about it, I'm going to report this to Master today and ask her to punish you. The tree spirit has been re-sealed. You can clean up this room yourself. Don't use spells indiscriminately in the future."

"No, Senior Sister..."

"Well done!"

Song Yaoyao rushed out of the bedroom door angrily, forgetting to take even the lamp down.

"Senior Sister!..." Bai Jue yelled sadly into the air in vain, his whole face collapsed, his shoulders collapsed like a goldfish spit bubbles, and he stretched his head to look at the sky.

Complaining silently with the air for a while, he squatted down, fished out the undiscovered book under the bed, patted the dust a few times, and sighed.

When he stood up again, his throat was suddenly caught by Pei Tingyao who was standing behind him. Pei Tingyao made an eagle claw gesture from the air, and the hand made of aura was pinching his neck. It was so cold that it made his hair stand up , he was lifted up by the neck with the emotionless hand, struggling indiscriminately.

Pei Tingyao came out so silently, even for the [-]th time, he still couldn't get used to it, let alone this time it was so fierce!Aggrieved, Bai Jue squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "What are you crazy about..."

The tone has changed.

Pei Tingyao's face moved closer to him, exuding a very dangerous aura, and his voice contained sullen anger: "Bai Tingyu, don't think I don't know what you want to do with these books, I warn you not to think of me, honestly Practice, otherwise you will die without a place to bury you, understand?"

He let go of the spiritual hand that restrained Bai Jue, and Bai Jue fell to the ground all of a sudden, breathing wildly, tears streaming down his face: "I, cough, cough, what do I think of you, you just tell me, cough, cough..."

As soon as Pei Tingyao raised his hand, the few surviving books were reduced to ashes: "You want to use the spirit control technique to deal with me? Let's see if you have the ability."

"Hey! Why are you like this!" Bai Jue stretched out his hand to grab the ashes, but he found nothing. He opened his hand and saw that there was nothing there. "Books are the painstaking efforts of the predecessors. You can destroy them if you say so." ,unacceptable!"

"I can do whatever I want, it's not your turn to teach me." Pei Tingyao said coldly.

Bai Jue gritted his teeth and glared at him. Zhongzhou wanted to vomit, but he didn't dare to vomit. He said angrily, "Then I can do whatever I want, and it's not up to you to teach me... Oh, stop! I can't beat you! I'm a bully!" Not a hero!"

Bai Jue got up from the ground and hid behind a big wooden cabinet: "I did it out of kindness, Pei Tingyao, aren't you curious about the touch of the world outside the sword? What does the sound transmission bird feel like, sweet cherry fruit What does it taste like, what does Passion Tea smell like, what does it feel like to light a celadon lamp with your own hands, these, you can see but not feel, are you not curious?"

Pei Tingyao's body froze, and then he said angrily: "What do you mean by this, do you want to say that the spirit control technique can be done? Do you think I am stupid, isn't the spirit control just manipulating all the spirits in the world for your use."

Bai Jue disdains: "That's the spirit control art of Xianmen, through some utensils - such as playing musical instruments to manipulate spirits, but do you know that there is a spirit control art in Xuanmen, which can be synaesthesia? It is to let flowers, plants, insects, fish and birds The beast feels what I feel, but that can only be done by direct contact. You are a spirit without substance, so I was thinking, is it possible to combine the two, using the imperial spirit of the fairy gate, and adding the Synaesthesia, maybe you can experience those too?"

Pei Tingyao was stunned for a moment.

What Bai Jue said was something he had never heard of, and it would be impossible for others to think about it. The mixed practice of different Taoist sects between immortal sects will cause madness, not to mention the collision of immortal sect and Taoist sect?

He subconsciously thought it was impossible, but——

What does Transsion Bird feel like to the touch, what does sweet cherry fruit taste like, what does Passion Tea smell like, what does it feel like to light a celadon lamp with your own hands?

No one had asked him that question for 300 years.

But, more than once, he asked himself this way.

Bai Jue talked about these things innocently, as if the taboos that were kept secret in other people's mouths were nothing, the brisk question hit his heart, causing ripples.But soon, Pei Tingyao sank, with a straight face, a trace of nervousness that he didn't notice: "So what? It's just your idea, have you figured out the answer yet?"

"Of course!" Bai Jue's bright smile seemed to have some deceptive power, making Pei Tingyao involuntarily turn his face away to avoid the sharpness.

But he avoided it, his beautiful smiling face was still in his mind, so he looked back to get more details.

Bai Jue didn't notice anything about Mr. Jianling's innocence: "Le Dao happens to be the most suitable medium. If I use the melody to first affect the spirit, that is, your five senses, and then use Taoist synaesthesia to move it Attached to my body for a short time, then can you use my body to perceive the outside world?"

Pei Tingyao was still trying to calm down: "Maybe."

Bai Jue was excited as if he had successfully rehearsed: "I have already thought of the name of this combination of spells, how about 'empathy'?"

Pei Tingyao sneered: "You have some misunderstanding about 'empathy'."

Bai Jue saw that Pei Tingyao didn't seem disgusted, and he didn't intend to beat him anymore, so he got out from behind the big wooden cabinet, rummaged through the mess, and picked up a cat from under two pieces of sawdust. Xi Zhen raised it up and said with a smile, "Anyway, do you want to try it first?"

Pei Tingyao turned his gaze: "You have gone wrong, lost your mind and died, and I can't save you."

"Hey, can't you say something nice?"

Bai Jue's eyes full of stars flickered, like a deer in the mountains seeing a stream for the first time, standing on the bank raised his hooves to call for friends, Bai Xiaolu urged him several times, and finally came out from the big bad wolf. A seemingly reluctant response came from his mouth: "Yes."