Dream Picking Records

"Stop, I'll tell you!" The old man's soul was sweating, and he said weakly: "You swear first, if I tell you the truth, you will never hurt me."

"Okay, I swear to you that if what you say is true, I will never attack you." Wang Xiao looked at him and said, "Are you relieved now?"

The old man's soul let out a long sigh and said, "I only know that we must first take down the bandit mountain and build up a local force. I guess there should be something like ruins, but I don't know anything else."

Through the fluctuations of his soul, it can be seen that he is not lying. Looking at Wujing's expression, he seems to be unaware of the existence of the ruins.

Seeing that he couldn't get any particularly useful information, Wang Xiao stopped torturing him.

"Fellow Daoist Wujing, I leave it to you."

"Ah? You don't keep your word!"

The old man roared with his last bit of strength. Wang Xiao quickly covered his ears and waited for him to finish roaring before making an innocent expression, no matter how dirty his curses were.

"Just because I said I wouldn't do anything to you doesn't mean he will let you go."

Wujing didn't say much, just chanted "Amitabha" and killed the old man with one palm.

Seeing that a monk like him was so decisive in killing, Wang Xiao couldn't help but joked, "Is Daoist Fellow Wujing's surname Sha?"

"Hey, how did you know that my last name is Sha?"

Wu Jing was surprised at first, but then he explained, "To be honest, I have learned the Record of Deliverance from Evil."

"The art of transforming the evil spirits of the dead into a form of cultivation?"

Sure enough, Wang Xiao remembered a monk that Old Xia had introduced, and combined with his previous performance, he asked this question.

"Exactly."

Wu Jing put his hands together and said, "In order to break through the suppression of the Saint Realm, the predecessors of the sect created this method to break the shackles. However, everything has two sides, and we are also Buddha and devil in one thought. To practice this method, you need to rely on Buddha nature to suppress devil nature for many years, but there will be a day when devil nature can no longer be suppressed."

"Most people choose to commit suicide at the last moment." He sighed and shook his head, "But I chose a way to try - to stop the devil by killing him."

"Oh my gosh! You can have some communication with the Ninth-Rank Scarlet Gold Lotus Platform."

When Wang Xiao heard Lao Gu talk about the past of the owner of the lotus platform, he thought of him first.

"Although my sect's sacred artifact Lotus Platform has been awakened, he is currently busy with a meritorious service. I don't know when I can ask him for advice."

As a contemporary Buddhist, Wujing naturally understood the secret of the lotus platform. He could only leave regrets for the future.

After the matter was settled, Wang Xiaoyu followed Wang Xiao back to the bandit mountain.

Wang Xiao felt very sympathetic towards his situation and asked him on the way: "I see that you are not a bad person by nature. Would you like to join my Qitian Dao... Alliance?"

"Isn't it Qitian Dao Sect?"

"This is my own organization. If you perform well, I will consider making you a full-time employee in the future."

"Master, please help me find out the truth. I am willing to join the Qitian Taoist Alliance and serve you!"

"No need to do that. There are only two of us in the Dao League now. If we grow stronger in the future, we may need your help with matters."

As they were slowly hurrying back, they happened to see a few people coming down the mountain, talking a lot.

"Have you heard that the Buddhist disciple was kidnapped by the bandits in the mountain?"

"Isn't it? I don't know what kind of magic the Murong Tyrant cast on the Buddhist disciple. Not only did he stand there in a daze, but he didn't even return to Buddhism that night. When I went up the mountain today, I saw that there was no one on the mountain. If he wasn't kidnapped, what was he?"

"If you ask me, that Murong Bawang is a demon. Otherwise, why would Han Mouren and Ji Budd want to follow him with their cultivation?"

Wang Xiao was unhappy when he heard this. He had only been away for one day, and he turned out to be a kidnapper.

"I am a decent person, so I shouldn't believe in rumors."

"Of course, of course. We have all seen the character of the Taoist priest! Don't you agree?" Wang Xiao's kind smile looked like a devil's fake smile in the eyes of several people. They were immediately frightened and fled in all directions.

"Am I that scary?"

He took out a mirror and looked at himself, and found nothing was wrong.

"They are guilty."

Wang Xiaoyu gave a very pointed answer.

As the sun set, all the audience had left. Only Han Mouren and Ji Budde stood in front of the Juyi Hall waiting.

"These two people are really here." Wang Xiao was admiring the sunset and strolling leisurely on the top of the mountain. Suddenly he saw the two figures and was surprised.

"Master Murong is back. I wonder if he still remembers us?"

The two were extremely delighted when they saw Wang Xiao clearly.

"Oh, the former second senior brother of the Demon Slayer Sect, I can't even remember the other one."

"Haha, you're joking, brother." Ji Bude forced a smile on his usually serious face.

After playing a joke with them, Wang Xiao asked Wang Xiaoyu to go back and rest first, and then returned to the topic.

"What do you two want from me?"

"We want to make friends with you, Brother Taoist, and discuss Taoism with you when we have nothing to do. I wonder if you would have the honor to do so." said Mr. Han.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm the descendant of the Thief Saint?"

"Our intuition tells us that Brother Dao is not one of them. Besides, who among the Thief Saint lineage dares to appear in public."

"Brother Dao has become famous in the past two days. I'm afraid that more people who don't believe in evil will come to seek advice."

The two said it sincerely.

While examining their backgrounds, Wang Xiao gossiped, "Brother Han, can you tell me about your experience in the Demon Slayer Sect?"

Seeing Han Mouren was a little hesitant, Ji Bude stepped forward and said, "Why don't I speak for Brother Han."

"No need for that. Since you asked, I'd better tell it myself." Han Mouren took a deep breath and decided to tell him about his past experiences.

"When I was still in the Demon Slayer Sect, I was ranked second in my generation. My eldest senior brother was the grandson of a certain supreme elder. Since his talent was not as high as mine, in order to compete for the position of the successor to the sect leader, they designed to expel me from the sect."

"So you were still protecting that calf yesterday?"

"Brother Dao, you may not know that the Sect Master has always been very kind to me, so when I am away from home, I want to do my best to maintain the image of the sect."

Han Mouren's tone remained calm, but one could hear his unwillingness.

Wang Xiao thought for a long time under the setting sun, and felt that Han Mouren was a kind-hearted man who knew how to repay kindness, and that Ji Bude was an upright man who stood up for Han Mouren when he was in danger, so he invited them both.

"Would you two like to join our Qitian Dao League?"

"Brother, aren't you from the Qitian Taoist sect?" Ji Bude was a little confused.

"The Qitian Dao League is my own organization, and everyone in it is my friend."

"I wonder how many people there are in the alliance?"

"With these two, um, that makes four people."

The two of them saw darkness before their eyes; they had never expected this situation.

"We are willing to join the Qitian Taoist Alliance." They finally made a decision.

"Haha, great! From now on, you two will be the elders of our Dao League. If you don't mind, you can stay at my Bandit Mountain for a while."

"Brother Dao, you are so kind. We should obey your orders!" The two looked at each other and laughed heartily.