Exorcism

Breaking through the realm is like jogging on a wire a hundred feet above the ground, while threading a needle in your hand. 6̾̾The whole process requires high concentration, and the slightest negligence may lead to failure. Most of the reasons why Taoists are ruthless and abandon desires are to prepare for this moment.

Yang Qingyin noticed through the Demon-Suppressing Bell that Mu Xingqiu was about to rise from inhaling to eating clouds, and couldn't help but worry about it. "He didn't cut off the fate to survive the catastrophe at all, this stinky boy... and something is interfering with his practice, it must be Yi Shijun... The successful condensation of the pill is because of good luck, he can't be so lucky every time..."

Yang Qingyin paced back and forth, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the self-talk in her mouth was getting faster and faster. The bald man standing on the top of the bell could hardly hear what she was saying. He could only look at her sympathetically and finally said: "Old lady..."

"What? Do you have an idea?"

"No, there is nothing in my mind. I want to say... you have lost weight."

Yang Qingyin stopped and looked down. Her figure was originally She was slender to begin with, and now she was even more skinny, her robe swaying on her body. She couldn't remember the last time she ate. "There's nothing wrong with being a little thinner... The key is the Demon-Suppressing Bell. There must be more benefits, but I don't know how to understand. Baldy, you can connect with the golem because you have a little demon seed in your brain. No, your demon seed has been removed in Ice City. He told me that, that's strange, why are you so closely connected with the golem? Yes, it's the demon eye. The demon eye on your head is actually a heart, and the golem just lacks this..." Baldy became more and more worried. Yang Qingyin had said the same thing several times. She was getting more and more anxious these days, and sometimes even showed a little madness. "It's not good to be too thin..."

"It's all my fault. I've been in the Taoist sect for so many years, but I don't know anything. I wish I had Zuo Liuying's skills, or like Qin Lingshuang, she has read more books than me, a Taoist disciple... Baldy, why don't you practice boxing?"

The baldy hurriedly waved a few strands of hair. Only by performing the bone-forging fist at the same time could he empathize with Mu Xingqiu in Zhibubang. The baldy also has another skill. As long as he touches the demon-suppressing bell, he can fit in with the demon statue at any time, but he can never see the surrounding scene clearly, and can only barely distinguish the moving human figure.

"The demon statue has also become thinner, and it may not last long." The baldy was worried. He was really afraid that Yang Qingyin would have an accident and he would not be able to explain to Brother Xiaoqiu in the future.

"As long as we can help him get through this level, it's worth it even if the whole golem is destroyed. What is he doing?"

"Uh, I can't see clearly. Brother Xiaoqiu seems to be practicing boxing...walking around, just like you just now."

Yang Qingyin was slightly stunned. She couldn't feel Mu Xingqiu's emotions now, but she could naturally guess his thoughts, "Is it about to start? He has always been skeptical about breaking through the realm. This is a taboo. He shouldn't... He is too anxious."

The bald man felt that Mu Xingqiu was not the only one who was anxious. "Hey, look, there is another Taoist priest coming."

The hundreds of feet of huge waves in the north were frozen. It was not only the wall of Zhibubang, but also the magic weapon of Taoism. Taoist priests usually came out from there, and this time was no exception.

Yang Qingyin looked to the north, hoping that the person coming could be the ancestor Fang Xunmo, but she saw her mother, who she didn't want to see at this time.

Yang Qingyin couldn't help but touch her lower abdomen.

Yang's mother landed on the island, glanced at her daughter, said nothing, took out various items from her Qiankun bag, and cast a spell to arrange them on the other side of the island. Soon, the new camp was formed, the tents were larger and more comfortable, there was a stone fence on the edge of the island, and there was a pavilion that could be seen from afar. There was a thick layer of soil around it, and some flowers, plants and trees were planted on it, growing rapidly.

Bald man watched this scene excitedly, but Yang Qingyin had no expression on her face.

Yang's mother came over and stared at her daughter. After a long while, she said: "I'm not here to ask you to do anything. You don't need to think about me, Pangshan, or even yourself, but you have to think about the child. You are so thin, and you are not the only one who suffers."

Yang Qingyin's tears flowed out all of a sudden.

Bald man was shocked and looked at Yang Qingyin carefully. She had been on the island for almost three months, and he couldn't tell that she was pregnant.

Yang Qingyin stopped crying and nodded slowly.

"What else do you need?" Yang's mother sighed silently.

"He's over there... about to ascend to the Canxia realm."

Mother Yang shook her head. She was just a Taoist priest who swallowed cigarettes and couldn't help with such things. "Although it was bumpy, didn't Mu Xingqiu come all the way? You should still believe in him."

"I need books, books about Daojie and Neidan, and the Demon-Suppressing Bell."

Mother Yang sighed again, "I will find some books and find a way to send them to you. The Demon-Suppressing Bell is the treasure of Wangshan. It has guarded the demons for more than 100,000 years. The ancestor lent it to you temporarily. There must be a deep meaning. I'm afraid you can't find the answer in the book, so you can only understand it yourself."

Mother Yang said goodbye in a hurry. She really couldn't bear to see her daughter so haggard.

"Mom, you go and have a rest. From now on, I will take care of Brother Xiaoqiu alone. I will call you if there is anything. You don't have to do anything."

Yang Qingyin laughed twice, but the bald man was anxious and said loudly: "Yang Qingyin, don't make trouble anymore! Go eat something and then take a nap. Brother Xiaoqiu asked me to take care of you, and I can... Mom, please, take a rest for a while, even a short while is fine."

Yang Qingyin hummed, and actually turned around and walked towards the new tent set up by her mother. Bald Man was surprised for a while, and started punching more seriously, hoping to tell Brother Xiaoqiu what happened here.

Yang Qingyin ate some food and took a nap. She woke up suddenly, as if a disaster was imminent. Her heart was pounding, and she jumped up and ran out of the tent.

Nothing has changed, Xiaodao has been dressed up as a fairy by his mother, and the bald man is still boxing on the top of the clock.

"It's only been more than an hour, mother, why don't you take a little more rest?"

"How is he doing over there?"

"It's nothing. Brother Xiaoqiu is also practicing boxing. He is in a very relaxed mood. He probably won't reach the dining level today."

Yang Qingyin's heart still couldn't calm down. She walked quickly to the Demon Suppressing Bell and used the Bone Forging Fist. She was already very skilled at it. She soon felt Mu Xingqiu's mood. It was indeed the same as Bald Man said. He felt relaxed. Even a little absent-minded, which was completely different from the tense state he had been in recently.

He seemed to have understood something or solved an important problem. Yang Qingyin walked around the Demon Suppressing Bell and suddenly punched the clock. The bell kept ringing, and her fingers were painful to the bone.

The bell kept ringing, and Baldy couldn't bear it, so he immediately flew up and looked at Yang Qingyin in panic, vaguely aware that he had made an important mistake.

"He is in love." Yang Qingyin said with certainty.

"How could it be? Brother Xiaoqiu is in good condition... I'm not lazy at all, really." Bald Man said timidly.

Yang Qingyin smiled at Baldy and said, "This is a good thing. The sooner he triggers the emotional calamity, the less dangerous it will be."

Yang Qingyin was comforting the bald man. In fact, the harm of love tribulation is reflected in its difficulty in getting rid of it. It has nothing to do with sooner or later. Mu Xingqiu has obviously fallen into it completely. If he cannot extricate himself, the inner elixir he has just formed will be destroyed and his life will be ruined. No guarantee.

This is a real life-and-death crisis. Yang Qingyin doesn't want Baldy to share his worries. If he doesn't know, it's best to stay in the dark.

Bald Man breathed a sigh of relief, "So that's it. I don't think Brother Xiaoqiu's love disaster is too serious."

"He was remembering Qin Lingshuang." Yang Qingyin couldn't see Mu Xingqiu's thoughts, but she was very sure that the calm emotion came from another female Taoist priest.

"Oh... Mom, Brother Xiaoqiu is thinking about Fangfang, aren't you angry?"

"Why should I be angry?" Yang Qingyin continued to punch around the Demon Suppressing Bell, with only one idea in mind: to help Mu Xingqiu get out of love.

The bald man's head was not full, so he simply stopped thinking about it and went back to boxing on the top of the clock. Gradually, he discovered that Brother Xiaoqiu's love affair was indeed not quite right. He said it was easy, but it had some ups and downs from time to time, and the ups and downs became more and more obvious. , sadness, confusion, anxiety, fear and other emotions emerged one after another, like waves on the water.

Whenever Mu Xingqiu's mood was ups and downs, Yang Qingyin would punch or palm Zhong. She was still not sure whether this move would be effective, but she intuitively felt that Zhongming seemed to have a soothing effect.

Doing this will only delay the continuation of the love crisis, and Yang Qingyin is still thinking of other ways.

"Brother Xiaoqiu will survive." The bald man gradually realized that the situation was serious and kept muttering this sentence. He wanted to do something through the golem, but he had no clear idea in his heart. The golem over there was nothing. Can't change.

Mu Xingqiu's mood swings became more and more serious.

Yang Qingyin punched the bell one after another, the sound kept ringing, and the bald man had to rise into the air again, and retreat further and further away.

Slowly, the ringing of the bell became passionate and impassioned, which meant that Mu Xingqiu's emotions were also ups and downs. The bald man's face changed suddenly, but he could not take another half step closer to the Demon Suppressing Bell. Suddenly he heard other sounds, and he looked down. , found that he had retreated to the sea. The seawater around the island was boiling and rolling, and spreading into the distance, as if a huge wave was brewing.

He raised his head again and saw dense clouds in the sky, like the reflection of ocean waves.

The wind is blowing and the rain is coming.

"Mom!" Bald Man shouted loudly, but even he couldn't hear him, "Someone is here again, from the south! It seems... it seems like a demon clan!"

Yang Qingyin was still hitting the Demon Suppressing Bell, completely unaware of the changes around her.

Her mood has completely merged with Mu Xingqiu's. He is sad and she is sad, he is intoxicated and she is intoxicated...

It wasn't until there was a slight pain in her abdomen that Yang Qingyin suddenly woke up.