Chapter 1429: Treat

In the attic.

Xiahou Wan'er lay flat on the couch, without knowing the personnel, Zhou Shu and Yang Mei stood in front of her.

Zhou Shuwen said, "Yangmei, how?"

Yang Mei watched for a long time, and said softly, "Senior brother, don’t worry, if I protect her with my compassionate force, even if she suffers more turbulence, she will not die, but the compassionate force can only last for two days. Left and right, if it's been a long time, I'm afraid some won't be able to protect it."

"That's good, two days should be enough."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Master Miaodi praises you, saying that your power of compassion has the true meaning of perfect sacrifice, and can best protect others. No one in Cihangzong can match, even if you change to Fairy Yuan, It may not be able to protect her well."

"But she's so pitiful," Yang Mei frowned, with a trace of sadness in her eyes. "Although her appearance is intact, her body is full of residual poison from the pill, and there is a lot of remaining essence and blood... That unforgiveness, it's Wei Wei Injury, she completely regarded her as an experiment, and tried various pills on her. She had at least eaten hundreds of pills, most of which were unsuccessful."

Zhou Shu nodded and sighed lightly, "It's not shallow to do evil."

Yang Mei was a little angry, "Always try pill with innocent people, then Wei Shang is not worthy to be a pill repair."

"It's also called King Pill, haha."

Zhou Shu sneered, with a lot of disdain, "Good and evil are rewarded, as long as we can restore Xiahou Wan'er, he will get retribution."

"Ok."

Yangmei nodded lightly, with a hint of anxiety, "Brother, she is better to deal with her physical problems, but there are still residual thoughts and souls. I am worried that Duxin Dan will not be able to completely solve it, because Duxin Dan assists the soul to suppress it. Demon, but now she has too few souls..."

Zhou Shuwen said, "Don't worry about the distracted thoughts, leave it to me. As for the demons, only I can restrain them. I can only try to weaken them. The main thing is to rely on her, but don't worry too much. I believe she can do it. Although her spirit is small, she is strong enough, and she has resisted all these years, but every time she is suppressed by other things. If there is only the inner demon, it should be no problem."

"Well, brother said so, it must be all right."

Yang Mei looked at him with a smile on her face, her eyes curled, "Then let's start."

"it is good."

Following Zhou Shu's promise, the seated Yangmei looked solemn, and it turned out to emit a faint light.

The light is colorless and invisible, but I can feel it, soft as water, as thin as a silk, shining on Xiahou Wan'er little by little. Soon, the soft light covered her and penetrated into it, moisturizing things silently, completely removing her Protect yourself.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yang Mei nodded lightly, "Brother, my side is all well, no matter what you do, she will be fine and will not feel anything."

Zhou Shu seemed to think of something, "If she has pain or something, will it all transfer to you?"

Yangmei smiled faintly, tenderly like a chrysanthemum, "Senior brother, don’t worry, if there is one, it will disappear instantly. I am not uncomfortable at all. Moreover, the essence of the power of compassion is to take care of yourself through sacrifice. For me, it is a kind of training that can make the way of compassion go further."

Zhou Shu nodded lightly, only sighed quietly.

The Tao of Compassion, in exchange for self-sacrifice, but, if possible, he would rather Yangmei not cultivate this Tao.

"I will as soon as possible."

Zhou Shu stared at Xiahou Wan'er, with his hands on her body, a faint white smoke came out and surrounded her.

"Remember, don't refining wrong, the power of compassion cannot be touched."

He said to himself and also to the demon refining pot.

The foundation of his treatment of Xiahou Wan'er lies in refining the demon pot, which can refine all things, as well as refining the soul. As long as it is used properly, it can refine everything in Xiahou Wan'er that does not belong to her. It is the remnant soul, the remaining poison is something else.

This is the best way. No one else can do it, but you must be very careful.

Soon the Demon Pot Refining made a response, "If I want to refining it, I can't do it. The power of this girl's kindness is vast and pure. It is the real power of Taoism, and it cannot be refined by me now."

Zhou Shu nodded and let go of his heart, although this was what he expected.

Not all the power of compassion can be called the power of Tao.

The way of loving kindness has become a system. By practicing the Sutra of Compassion, the cultivator can naturally cultivate the power of compassion, but that is not the real power of Tao. Only by comprehending the essence of the way of loving kindness can its power come with The power of Tao becomes the real power of Tao.

Yangmei has experienced the misery of the heart and has already truly enlightened Dao. Her power of compassion naturally also brings pure Dao power, which is very different from the ordinary Citi Hang Sect monk.

As for the refining demon pot, its own level is similar to that of a heavenly immortal, and it is not impossible to wipe out the power of the Tao, but it is obviously unable to do it now.

Little by little white smoke penetrated into Xiahou Wan'er's body, everywhere.

A lot of residual poison was absorbed when the white smoke passed by, and transformed into Zhou Shu and the cultivation base of the Demon Refining Pot, the remnant soul, etc., which were also inevitable.

Wash the lead and restore its true colors.

Within a few hours, many invaders in Xiahou Wan'er's body were wiped out, leaving the original.

Zhou Shu breathed a sigh of relief. It was the first step to success is just the first step.

Letting go of the imprisoned Shu Zhili, a trace of Xiahou Wan'er's soul jumped out immediately, looking left and right, with a lot of confusion.

"Xiahou Wan'er?"

"who are you?"

"You don't have to ask who I am. What you have to do now is suppress the demons who are still around you. Only you can do this, and I can't help you."

"it is good!"

Simple response, with incredible determination.

The soul turned into a golden flying sword, rushing from left to right in the dark clouds, and soon the flying sword opened the haze, revealing a ray of blue sky.

It hadn't been long before the light appeared, and it was covered by a thick dark cloud. The dark cloud rolled in, a shadow, depressed, and countless weird hesitating sounds followed, lingering endlessly, and frightened to hear it.

Fei Jian did not have a trace of fear, plunged into the dark clouds, the sword light could not help flashing.

The dark clouds showed signs of shrinking, but the flying sword also began to lose its luster. After being suppressed for too long, it was not easy to be able to make such fierce resistance.

Feijian was bleak, and in despair, a colorful cloud suddenly floated out of the dark clouds, and the heavy rain fell straight on the Feijian.

The raining rain gave Feijian the strength to work hard again.

Feijian quickly got up and launched an offensive against the dark clouds again. Every time when his strength was exhausted, the rain would fall to supplement his strength, and Feijian naturally increased his fighting spirit.

This was repeated hundreds of times, and the dark clouds could no longer condense and were scattered like smoke.

The Feijian is the more courageous in the war, galloping horizontally and horizontally, opening and closing, suddenly, suddenly turned into a thousand-zhang sword light, and a sword fell.

The dark clouds dissipated instantly, and the light was brilliant.

Yuyu clarified that Wan Liai, there was no trace of impurities in the four fields, and the flying sword stopped under the colorful clouds and turned into a spirit again.

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