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Text Chapter 399: Tempering the Heart and Refining the Nature

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    Wu Ming didn't like Shen Guanqing and was unwilling to stay in the Governor's Mansion, so he followed Mo Wen all the way north.  While walking, Mo Wen briefly informed Wu Ming of what had happened previously, but ignored the matter about the ghost cauldron. Wu Ming was not yet an adult, so there were some things that he did not need to know.  At the second watch, the two arrived at the city wall. In troubled times, the city gate was closed early and there were defenders patrolling and guarding the city wall. Mo Wen took the opportunity to climb over the city wall with Wuming and left Gaozhou at night.  "Master, what are you thinking about?" Wuming asked in confusion when he saw that Mowen was just busy walking.  "It's getting late. I'm afraid I'll have to sleep in the wilderness again tonight." Mo Wen said casually. In fact, what he was thinking about was not this matter, but several other things. One was the owner of Ma Chi. Since this person used the ghost tripod as a  The trough was left for Ma Chi, which shows that Ma Chi has a close relationship with him. If this person dies of old age, it will be okay. If he ascends to the immortal world, he will definitely investigate after learning that Ma Chi has been killed. This matter will have future consequences. Secondly, he is worried about Shen Guanqing.  , it is not that Shen Guanqing will abuse the ghost tripod to borrow things from the underworld, but that Gaozhou will suffer from war. Princess Qiyi Aguqing was captured by Gaozhou and died in Gaozhou. Liu Sheng successfully framed the blame. If the prince wants to successfully take over Ji County  He must avenge Shi Qing, otherwise he would not be able to convince the public, so it was only a matter of time before Jijun attacked Gaozhou.  After a long time, Mo Wen no longer worried about these trivial matters. Although he didn't know when this apocalypse would end, according to common sense, it should be at least three to five years later. By then, he thought that he would already have the cultivation of an immortal, even if someone  He can't do anything to seek revenge. As for the incident in Gaozhou, he can only leave it to him. Similar things will often happen in the future, and he can't always intervene. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????? off.  This road has a fork to the east. If he changes the route to the east, he will go to Jijun. He has no important matters at this time and intends to go to Jijun to look for Liu Sheng. No matter what excuses and reasons Liu Sheng has, he commits suicide.  Since Baili Kuangfeng and the Three Elders of Wuliang Mountain were heinous felonies, Liu Sheng must be killed both publicly and privately.  But after careful consideration, Mo Wen did not go to Jizhou, but continued north. Liu Sheng knew that he was in Gaozhou at this time, and also thought that he would go to Jijun to seek revenge. During this period, he would definitely hide his whereabouts. It was difficult to go to Jijun at this time.  Found Liu Sheng.  At this time, the world has been closed, and practitioners in the world cannot replenish their spiritual energy. It will not take long for most practitioners to dry up their spiritual energy under the mountain. By then, it will be twice the result with half the effort to go looking for Liu Sheng.  With a calculation in mind, Mo Wen began to teach Wuming the Taoist Yin-Yang and Five Elements Yili. This is the prerequisite for learning the art of Qihuang. If you are not familiar with Yin-Yang and Five Elements, you cannot diagnose diseases based on the five elements of human organs, and you cannot use the five-element allocation of herbs.  Compared with prescribing medicine, learning traditional medical skills is a long process, and most people will hardly achieve anything in their lifetime.  Taoism believes that the distinction of people between high and low, although cruel and ruthless, is an unquestionable truth. The nameless talent is extremely high. Talent includes both memory and understanding. It is reflected in the ability to remember quickly what needs to be remembered, and the ability to think thoroughly about what needs to be thought.  It is not as rigid as ordinary people. This extremely high talent has nothing to do with nurture. It comes from the inheritance of innate blood. The excellence of this blood gives Wuming an innate advantage. His future cultivation and achievements are far from relying solely on hard work.  A stupid person can look back, but this one example can already prove that all living beings are not equal.  While sighing at Wuming's talent, another doubt emerged in Mo Wen's mind, which was who Wuming's parents were. At least one of them was the best, otherwise they wouldn't be able to give birth to such an outstanding child.  It was foggy at the fourth watch, and the two began to look for a place to stay. They couldn't see very far due to the fog. After walking for a long time, they couldn't find an abandoned house, so they had to rest by the roadside.  There are many dead trees along the road, and the outer bark of these trees has been peeled off. This is the reason for their death. The patches of dead trees also indicate that the villagers here are suffering from or have suffered from famine.  Mo Wen took out his sword and chopped down two dead trees and set them on fire to keep warm. Although it was already autumn and summer, the cold in the early morning was still very strong. The strong bonfire dispersed the fog and at the same time dried the ground. Wuming lay on the ground.  , Don¡¯t ask about sitting cross-legged to practice Qi.  After daybreak, the two continued on the road. They took the official road. From time to time, they could see people dying of hunger on the road. Most of these corpses were men, and most of the corpses were incomplete. Most of the skin and flesh on the legs and hindquarters had been cut away.  When people passed by, swarms of flies suddenly flew up, and after the two passed by, the flies fell again.  The yin and yang in the world are relative, beauty, ugliness, good and evil also coexist with each other. There is a beautiful side and an ugly side in the world. What they saw along the way were ugliness and death, rotting corpses, bones, dead trees, and broken cars.  When he saw these Wuming people with expressions of pain and worry, Mo Wen was secretly relieved to see this. This was exactly the reason why he took Wuming around, so that Wuming could have a fair and comprehensive understanding of the world.Understand that we cannot let him close his eyes and think that there is only beauty in this world, otherwise it will be difficult for him to be fair and kind in dealing with things in the future, and he may not even be able to save his life.  "Master, he is still alive." Wuming pointed to an elderly victim sitting on the side of the road. The skin and flesh on this man's legs were almost completely cut off, and there were a lot of flies crawling on the white bones.  Mo Wen turned around when he heard the sound, and saw the victim trying to raise his hands. Looking at the blood around him, it could be seen that his skin and flesh had not been cut off for long.  "What do you want to do?" Mo Wenchong asked Wuming.  Hearing the words, Wuming did not answer immediately. Although the victim had not yet died, he would definitely not survive. It would be unethical not to save him, and rescuing him would be in vain.  Mo Wen knew that Wu Ming was in trouble, so he raised his hand and handed the sword to him.  When Wuming saw this, he looked at Mo Wen in surprise. He knew Mo Wen¡¯s intention.  "What do you think he wants to do most at this time?" Mo Wen asked softly.  Wuming heard the words and raised his hand to take the sword. He hesitated for a long time and finally couldn't bear it, "Master, I can't do it." Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wuming, raised his hand and drew the sword, stabbing the victim directly on the left chest, "This man has no power."  The whole body should be left intact. "As soon as the sword is drawn out, it will be returned. Don't ask for the sword to be returned to its sheath. Move forward first.  Wuming was stunned for a moment, then stepped to follow. At this moment, a faint "Thank you, Taoist Master." came from behind. Wuming turned around in surprise, took a look, and quickly followed Mo Wen.  "Wu Ming, you should remember that before helping others, you need to first determine whether the other person needs your help and what kind of help they want." Mo Wenchong said to Wu Ming.  "Yes, Master, I remember." Wuming responded solemnly.  Before that, Wuming had always had a question in his mind, that is, why these victims did not go to the woods to look for food, but along the way he found the answer himself. From time to time, jackals, tigers and leopards could be seen in the jungles on both sides of the road. They had eaten too much.  The dead bodies made them particularly violent and ferocious, and they often rushed out to attack the two of them. If Mo Wen hadn't been by his side, it would have been difficult for him to deal with these beasts with his current martial arts skills.  After traveling for a day, Mo Wen felt a little disappointed. He originally thought that Shen Guanqing would catch up with him when he left. When he said goodbye politely, he didn't expect that Shen Guanqing didn't come. Before that, the two of them had been together.  On foot, if Shen Guanqing wanted to find him back, he could easily find the two of them by sending out soldiers and fast horses to search, but Shen Guanqing did not do that, which showed that Shen Guanqing did not really want to keep him after he obtained the Ghost Cauldron.  After another day of walking, the situation along the way became worse and worse. The villages were deserted and there were no people for hundreds of miles. After the sun set, lonely ghosts could be seen everywhere. After the underworld was closed, the dead souls were not allowed to go down to the underworld. They all stayed in the mortal world. Most of them died in vain or died.  Starved to death, the ghost is ugly and full of resentment, and will appear even when there is no sun in the day.  "Master, I miss Taiyi Mountain a little bit." What he saw and heard along the way made Wuming feel disgusted with the outside world.  "Taoists should be noble in their hearts and have great ambitions. How can they be stubborn and secluded from the world?" Mo Wen frowned slightly.  "Master, you eat." Seeing Mo Wen's unhappy expression, Wuming hurriedly took out a piece of cassava from his bag, wiped it clean and handed it to Mo Wen.  "Pharaoh Wu has used this for a long time." Mo Wen glanced at Wuming helplessly, "You can eat it, I'm not hungry." "Who is Lao Wu?" Wuming asked doubtfully.  "My teacher's friend." Mo Wen said casually.  "Master, why are there so few living people on the road? Where have all the people gone?" Wuming chewed the cassava.  "At this time, there is no owner in the world, there is no official government to take care of things, conflicts between Han and Hu, and rogue bandits are everywhere. If they are scattered, they will be killed, and they must all gather in the city." Mo Wen said.  "I didn't even see any bandits along the way." Wuming said.  Mo Wen smiled when he heard this and did not answer any more. In fact, he encountered several groups of bandits and robbers during the past few days. However, those robbers hiding in the woods did not dare to attack the Taoist priests with swords.  The merchants and passers-by were probably killed long ago.  ¡°Master, why can¡¯t I even see the goblin?¡± The boring rush made Wuming feel very bored.  "Which evil spirit without eyes dares to block the way?" Wuming said with a smile.  Wuming sighed in boredom, lowered his head to eat the cassava, and said no more words.  When Mo Wen was on the road, he would occasionally go into the woods in search of something edible. He had not experienced hardship in his early years and did not know many plants and trees that could satisfy his hunger. However, he was familiar with medicine and recognized herbs, many of which were edible.  Unknowingly, it was another day. In the evening, the two began to look for a place to stay. This time they were lucky and found a house not far from the road. When they got closer, they found that it was a temporary morgue.  Although it is a righteous village, there are no corpses inside.There was a coffin, and several victims were hiding in the empty house to avoid the cold.  "Heavenly Lord of Infinite Blessings, please kindly ask if we, master and disciple, can rest here." When he arrived at the door, Mo Wen asked the victims in the room. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that first comes first, and those who come later are guests.  , if you want to stay overnight, you must obtain the consent of the person who arrived first, but this rule is not Taoist, but Confucian.  One of the middle-aged men heard the sound and stood up, "There is no owner in this house. Taoist priest, please come in." Mo Wenchong raised his hand to the middle-aged man and stepped into the house with Wuming.  There is no door or south wall in this yizhuang. There are only three walls on the east, west, north and west and the roof above. After entering the house, Mo Wen glanced at the three victims sitting in the northeast corner and found that the one sitting outside was a tall man.  There are two middle-aged men, one short and one short. Although the person sitting inside is wearing men's clothes, judging from the shape of her feet and breathing, she must be a young woman.  After entering the house, Mo Wen did not go inside. He only sat down in the southwest corner. Although these four people were wearing the clothes of victims, they were not victims. There was no look of hunger on their faces. The man who spoke was full of arrogance.  , The spiritual energy cultivation is very deep. The man with the tall head has a long cloth bag next to his hand, which he thinks is a sword, and the short middle-aged man has high temples. This is the outer martial arts.  The performance of Zhenhuajing.  It shouldn¡¯t be difficult for the three masters to protect this woman, so why should they disguise themselves as disaster victims
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