"Life Pill?"

This was the first time Mo Hua heard this word, so she asked: "Can you prolong your life?"

Zhang Lan said, "It can be said to prolong life, but it is not prolong life."

Elder Yu and others looked at each other, and were a little confused.

Mo Hua said, "Uncle Zhang, stop keeping it aside."

Zhang Lan was stunned, thought for a moment, and then asked Mo Hua: "What is the most important thing for monks?"

"Cultivation?" Mo Hua thought about it and replied.

"No." Zhang Lan shook his head, "Cultivation is the foundation of a cultivator, but more importantly, it is actually life span. Only with life span can one pursue cultivation and seek immortality."

"The so-called immortality is actually the ultimate eternal life."

Mo Hua understood, "Simply put, no matter what a person does, he must live first. If he lives without his life, he will naturally have nothing."

"You think so." Zhang Lan said, "No matter how powerful a cultivator is, he must live first. Without his life span, he cannot survive. Even if his cultivation is clear and thorough, he will inevitably die."

Mo Hua said: "So monks will think about how to prolong their life?"

Zhang Lan nodded and said, "The saying of prolonging life is actually wrong. Heaven has its own way and monks have their own destiny. When the deadline is approaching, their life span is exhausted, and they will never escape death no matter what."

"But some elixirs or exercises can indeed prolong life..." Mo Hua said in confusion.

Although I have never seen the elixirs or exercises of "prolonging life" with my own eyes, they are often recorded in the Taoist scriptures and are not new.

"That's why I said that these so-called "prolonging life" are not real "prolonging life"." Zhang Lan said.

Mo Hua listened carefully and waited for Zhang Lan to continue talking.

Zhang Lan's face was solemn, and then said:

"The monks who are about to reach their limits cannot prolong their life. This is the limit of the way of heaven. The so-called prolonging life of monks usually involves two situations."

"One is to regulate the body and meridians through exercises or elixirs, remove redundant and harsh conditions, remove patients, and prolong life."

"But in this case, the monk's life span has not reached its limit and his life span has not been exhausted. The life span that prolongs life span is originally the monk's own, so it is not a question of prolonging life span."

"And once the cultivator is really coming, the limit of the heavenly way will surely die. If you don't die, you can only go to evil demons and heretics, practice various forbidden techniques, and refine various forbidden pills."

"The life pill is one of the forbidden pills."

Mo Hua felt cold in his heart and asked, "Does it take many people to refine life pills?"

Zhang Lan nodded, "The life pill is hard to refine, and it will kill many people."

"Refining human pills to prolong life is equivalent to using people to pills and borrowing life from others. However, this kind of thing that goes against the law of heaven is extremely difficult and may take a lot of effort. One person can only borrow a little life, which requires accumulating a lot, killing many people, and resuming their own lives..."

Mo Hua felt a little shocked and gradually figured it out:

"The way of human beings is not enough to serve the rest, and they are all exploiting others to benefit themselves..."

"Families and aristocratic families are in large numbers, and they exploit spirit stones; the Taoist court is the only one, and they exploit power; the evil demons and heretics are more cruel. Some people drink blood, and they exploit blood; some people absorb spirits exploit spiritual power; and refining this life pill is to directly exploit people's lives..."

Zhang Lan was horrified when he heard this and said, "Who said this to you?"

Mo Hua scratched her head, "Isn't that the case?"

Zhang Lan wanted to say no, but he vaguely felt that this was indeed the truth, and it was difficult to sort out his thoughts for a while.

Elder Yu was also slightly shocked and couldn't help looking at Mo Shan.

Mo Shan shook his head, saying that it was not what I taught, and he didn't know why Mo Hua could say this.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and asked Zhang Lan again:

"If it is really a human pill, then is this pill refined for the boss?"

Zhang Lan still frowned, thinking about Mo Hua's words. When he heard this, he remembered that the most important thing at the moment was the Heishanzhai, so he speculated:

"That master is a foundation-building monk, a pre-stage monk, only three hundred years of life, and a longer middle- and late-stage life, but only four hundred years. After calculation, the master is probably coming, so he built a copycat in the depths of Dahei Mountain, scattered evil cultivators, killed people and robbed people, and refining alchemy to prosper life..."

"These behaviors are prohibited by the Daolu, right?" Mo Hua said.

"Yes, it's basically a serious crime of severing heads, lingchi, and even storming."

Zhang Lan sighed, but his expression also relaxed, "If you report it to the human pill, you will be angry and resentful. Once you report it, the Dao Court will definitely attach great importance to it and will dispatch Taoist soldiers to kill all the evil cultivators!"

Elder Yu and everyone also breathed a sigh of relief.

If this is true, the matter of destroying the Heishan Village will not be that difficult.

Mo Hua thought about it and asked again:

"Is this group of evil cultivators so low-key, are you afraid that these actions will be exposed and alarmed the Dao Court, and they will be surrounded and suppressed by the Dao soldiers?"

Zhang Lan thought for a moment and nodded, "It's very likely, but..."

Then Zhang Lan thought of another question and asked Mo Hua:

"Refining human pills is the top secret. The elixir room for refining human pills is even more forbidden. These cannot be known to outsiders. How did you get involved?"

Elder Yu and others looked at the Mo Hua curiously.

"It's nothing. I just sneak in while the third leader went out."

Ink painting is an understatement.

"Then what?"

Zhang Lan asked again, he knew that this matter was not that simple.

"Then I was delayed for some reason and was caught by the third leader..."

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, and Mo Shan's heart trembled and his expression was worried.

"You can come out alive when you are caught by the evil foundation-building cultivator?" Zhang Lan said in a little shocked, "How did you come out?"

"The third leader sent me out." Mo Hua said.

Zhang Lan didn't believe it: "What are you talking about?"

Mo Hua said: "Really."

Zhang Lan said: "His brain is broken?"

"My mind is not broken, but maybe I've been thinking a little bit wrong, so I misunderstood."

"What is the misunderstanding?"

"I misunderstood that I am the old monster who took over the body."

"Take up the body?" Zhang Lan was shocked and asked, "Why?"

Ink paintings try to be more modest, but they can't help but say proudly:

"Maybe it's because I have strong spiritual sense."

Zhang Lan was stunned, "I know you have strong spiritual sense, but it is not......"

As he was talking, Zhang Lan suddenly moved his spiritual consciousness and his expression suddenly changed. He said in disbelief: "Your spiritual consciousness..."

When Elder Yu heard this, he also released his spiritual consciousness. After an instant, he widened his eyes and stood up suddenly.

He hadn't noticed it just now. It was not until now that he mentioned the spiritual consciousness that he let go of the spiritual consciousness and peeked at the ink painting.

But after just peeking for a while, he couldn't sit still.

In the perception of the spiritual consciousness, the ink painting is hazy and the breath is faint, and it cannot see clearly at all, nor can it understand the reality and reality.

The stronger the spiritual consciousness, the more obscure it is.

This shows that Mo Hua's spiritual sense is so strong that it can be comparable to him and even hinder his perception!

But how is this possible? He builds the foundation, and ink painting refines qi! This has already broken through his common sense of cultivation...

Elder Yu looked a little shocked, "Your spiritual consciousness..."

Mo Hua scratched her head and said embarrassedly:

"My cultivation is to refine qi, but my spiritual consciousness has already built the foundation first..."

Everyone took a breath of cold air, and in an instant, the room was silent.

At the same time, in the deep mountains.

The Sandangjia also murmured: "How is this possible..."

He found something was wrong.

It’s Dragon Boat Festival, I wish you all a happy holiday~

The plot of the first volume is about to end, and some clues need to be closed, so it will be written slowly.

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