Chapter 131: An old story from a thousand years ago

"Good character!"

Zhao Mu's calmness made the white-haired old man admire: "Master Changkong, it seems that Ziwei Daomen has accepted another good disciple."

"Old man, you are the only one who talks too much nonsense."

Master Changkong snorted coldly and walked to Zhao Mu's side: "Chu Ying, if you have anything to say, just say it. I promise they will listen carefully."

Okay, this is to firmly protect the shortcomings.

"Thank you, Taoist."

Zhao Mu nodded, looked at everyone and asked: "Seniors, even if you want to destroy Shengwen Gu and cut off my immortal path, shouldn't you let me die with a clear mind?"

"Junior wants to know, what are the taboos of Shengwen Gu that can make you masters have such a big reaction?"

"I wonder if you seniors can help me solve my doubts?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yu Niang and others also showed curious looks.

"No need to ask them, I'll tell you this."

Changkong Zhenren glanced at Master Zhenru and others, and explained: "The Shengwen Gu is very special. It has two ways of cultivation after becoming a demon."

"First, it is like other demons and humans, relying on absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate. The Shengwen Gu that grows up in this way is essentially no different from other demons."

"Second, it absorbs the desires of the world to cultivate, then its improvement speed will be extremely amazing. It may achieve the achievements of other demons in thousands of years in cultivation in one year."

"And the Shengwen Gu that grows up in this way can no longer be considered a demon, but more like a special magic weapon with life."

"The most important thing is that because it absorbs the desires of the world for many years, this Shengwen Gu has the ability to spy on people's desires, and even people with far higher cultivation than it cannot resist its prying."

"Can you imagine that the most private secrets in your heart are being Do you feel that others have discovered it?"

"Hehe, believe me, if you really encounter that kind of situation, you will definitely want to cut the other person into pieces."

"And a thousand years ago, a thief named Mohe used the desire of the world to cultivate a voice-hearing Gu to a very high level."

"At that time, the thief Mohe used the voice-hearing Gu to explore the privacy of many people in the world of cultivation, including many high-level figures from major sects."

"And the thief Mohe also used those secrets to control many people to work for him, causing a disaster in the world of cultivation."

"At that time, the major sects saw that the situation was getting more and more out of control, and in order to prevent certain secrets from being made public, they united and launched a siege against the thief Mohe."

"In the end, there was no accident. The thief Mohe died, and since then, the voice-hearing Gu has become a taboo in the world of cultivation. No one is allowed to cultivate it privately, otherwise they will be enemies of the major sects."

Changkong Zhenren finished speaking.

Sun Miaoniang and others could not calm down for a long time.

They didn't expect that the so-called Shengwen Gu would have the ability to spy on people's hearts after growing up.

Everyone has secrets, and no one wants their secrets to be exposed.

It can be imagined that the great thief Mo He caused such public outrage.

If the matter was put on them, I am afraid they would hate Shengwen Gu to the bone.

"Haha!"

Zhao Mu smiled: "It turns out that Shengwen Gu is also involved in so many troubles, but seniors, my Shengwen Gu is not fed with worldly desires, so there is no threat, right?"

"It's not fed now, what about in the future?"

Master Zhenru snorted coldly: "Some things, even if it is just a possibility, we will never allow it to continue to exist, so kid, you can only count it as bad luck."

No matter whether you hurt me or not, as long as there is a slight possibility that you will hurt me in the future, I must destroy you.

Such a domineering logic is indeed in line with the world of cultivation where the strong are respected.

Haha, I like this kind of logic very much.

It's a pity that I am not strong enough at the moment.

Zhao Mu licked his lips and said, "Everyone, I joined Ziwei Daomen with great difficulty, and I don't want to be cut off from the path of immortality because of a Shengwen Gu."

"The reason why you want to destroy Shengwen Gu immediately is just because you are afraid that I will feed it with worldly desires."

"How about this, I will not go to Ziwei Daomen for the time being, and stay in this desperate forest with Changkong Zhenren?"

"There is no one in the desperate forest. Even if I want to feed it with worldly desires, it is impossible to do it. During this period, Changkong Zhenren will help me slowly cut off the connection with Shengwen Gu."

"When Shengwen Gu is completely destroyed, I will leave the desperate forest and go to Ziwei Daomen to practice, how about it?"

"This..." Everyone was stunned when they heard it.

In this way, Shengwen Gu will eventually be destroyed, and they don't have to tear their faces with Changkong Zhenren.

This is indeed a solution.

Zen Master Zhenru frowned: "Boy, are you really willing to stay in the Forest of Despair? You should know that Master Changkong is guarding the seal and has no time to teach you how to practice."

"Without anyone to guide you here, your progress in cultivation will be extremely slow, far behind those who entered the sect at the same time as you."

"And if you want to cut off the connection with the Voice Gu without damaging your mind, it will take at least 30 to 40 years. By then, you will probably be left far behind by your peers."

"The most important thing is that if your cultivation cannot be improved, your life span cannot be increased. In the end, it is very likely that you will die early and have no chance to enter the realm of the strong in your life."

"In this case, are you still willing to stay in the Forest of Despair?"

"I don't want to, but do you agree?"

Zhao Mu looked at Zen Master Zhenru: "Since I have no choice, I can only choose a path that satisfies you. Now it's just up to you, can you agree?"

"very good!"

Master Changkong hummed: "Everyone, I, the disciple of Ziwei Dao Sect, have made a choice. Now it's your turn. If you agree, get out of here. I will be upset when I see you now."

"If you don't agree, it's easy. Whoever doesn't agree can just stay and have a fight with me to see if Pindao's sword is still as sharp as before."

As he spoke, the long sword behind Master Changkong was slowly unsheathed amidst the roar of the dragon.

The awe-inspiring murderous intention and sharp sword energy penetrated into the bones of everyone like the biting cold wind.

The white-haired old man and others shuddered, and hurriedly smiled and said: "Promise, yes, if we don't agree, then we are really ignorant, Master Changkong, you must not draw your sword."

"Yes, yes, your sword will bleed when you take it out of the scabbard, so you'd better let it stay in the scabbard."

"Master Zhenru, if you just say a few words, that's almost enough."

Everyone tried to persuade him.

Zen Master Zhenru breathed out and said with a forced smile: "Master Changkong, please forgive me, today we are here for the entire world of immortality, and we are not deliberately targeting you. I am here to apologize to you."

"Master Changkong, since the matter has been resolved, I will take my leave and see you later."

Everyone bowed their hands and left quickly and dejectedly.

Then, Master Changkong ordered Mukongcheng to take Zhou Yuniang and others on a big fish and leave.

He and Zhao Mu were the only two people left in the place.

Looking at Zhao Mu, Master Changkong smiled and said, "How is it? Do you feel aggrieved? Do you feel that the world of cultivating immortals is not as beautiful as you imagined?"

Zhao Mu shook his head: "Someone has asked me the same question before. At that time, I told that person that I had never thought that the world of immortality was beautiful."

"I believe that wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Warriors like to speak with their fists. Are the more powerful immortal cultivators really compassionate?"

"Haha, this joke is not funny at all."

"As for feeling aggrieved..."

Zhao Mu licked his lips: "Who can live in this world without encountering some grievances? If you feel grievances today, just call back later. It's very simple."