Walking outside the door, Zhou Shuyouran said, "Does King Mu really have it?"

King Mu sighed slightly, "Sir, do you know that the dragon-soaked fragrance is not only used to clear the heart and exorcize the demons, right?"

"I know that the dragon-soaked fragrance is just the name of the immortal world. It has no effect on practitioners, but for the dragon clan, it is a life-saving pill," Zhou Shu nodded, "I will watch it, and it won't ruin it."

"You know," King Mu was helpless, "I'm just one, don't destroy it."

Even the powerful body of the dragon clan has injuries that cannot be recovered, such as dragon scale disease, dragon beard spots, etc., which do not seem to be a major injury, but once it is infected, it is very troublesome. Dragon Soiling Incense can solve these injuries. For the dragon clan, the hard-earned fragrance of Dragon Soiling Incense is definitely a holy medicine for healing, and the dragon clan regards it as a treasure.

"good."

Zhou Shu agreed seriously and said thoughtfully, "In fact, King Mu is still highly valued by the king."

"Ha, pay attention."

King Mu seemed to have thought of something, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and looked at Zhou Shu again and said, "Sir, if I don't have the Dragon Scent or don't come out to answer, how would you solve it?"

Zhou Shu smiled, "Of course I will think of other ways, but King Mu, don't you not want Watson to accept your love, right?"

King Mu pondered, "Of course I need talents, the more the better, but Watson... Although he is a disciple of Genting City, I don't think it takes such a big price. He is not as good as a teacher in terms of strength or temperament. If he weren't a teacher, I wouldn't have done this."

"Thank you for your trust."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "However, Watson was just disturbed by the inner demons and could not be judged like this. Moreover, he is a creator."

Hearing the latter sentence, King Mu was not calm, "Creator?"

Zhou Shu nodded and said calmly, "Yes, King Mu should know what the creator is. Now is his weakest time. This opportunity is rare. If you can help him overcome the level of inner demons, he will be of great help to King Mu after he is promoted to Daluo and Hunyuan to become the real creator in the future."

King Mu calmed down, "I know that the creator can create the new territory, Mr. Ko, I am a dragon clan, different from the practitioner."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "The root of the dragon clan is in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Dragons, but you are not only the dragon clan, but you are also a practitioner who practices the path of compassion. Since you want to practice Taoism, you should understand that it is important to have a realm that belongs to you completely. Even if you don't want your own realm, you can also use it to others. For a realm that belongs to you, any practitioner will pay the greatest price."

King Mu was shocked, "Yes, I am also a practitioner. I was wrong, thank you sir."

Zhou Shu smiled and walked back to the temple indifferently. Not long after, King Mu returned to the temple with Long Zanxiang.

The dragon-soaked fragrance looks inconspicuous, like a piece of thin yellow wood, but as soon as it is taken out, the rich but not pungent fragrance immediately fills the entire temple. When bathed in it, the whole person suddenly becomes lighter, and it feels like he wants to fly into the sky.

Zhou Shu simply set up a formation, limiting the fragrance of the dragon-soaked fragrance to a very small area, only for Watsons to use.

The slightest bits of fragrance are indeed extraordinary, as if it penetrates into the body, rubbing the mind bit by bit. What is strange is that Watson himself has no bad feelings, but the signs of the inner demons seem to be less and less.

It works indeed.

Even if Watson wants to leave now, he will not agree.

Every day when Zhou Shu preached, Watsons were listening to the sermons, and the disciples in the temple were used to it. However, many good people came to point fingers and watch Watsons like a monkey, and their words were quite mean. Every time Watson wanted to get angry, he was warned by Zhou Shu that this was a necessary process for refining the heart. Only in this way can he better resist the inner demons and benefit endlessly.

Watson gradually believed it, yes, from a high-ranking disciple in charge of the sect to an audience in the nameless temple in the foreign land, if he could face these things without any concern, his mood would definitely improve a lot.

A month passed in a moment.

The people in the temple had dispersed. Watson was thinking about the essence of it. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and took away the Dragon Scent. Then he heard Zhou Shu's voice, "One month is here, do you see if you still have troubles with your inner demon?"

"It's been one month."

Watson was stunned for a moment and said unconsciously, "I didn't expect it to be so fast."

After checking it several times, he felt that his mind was pure and untainted, and he could no longer feel the little demon. At that moment, he had an illusion, as if he had returned to the moment when he had just become a practitioner, and he stood up and looked at Zhou Shu, bowed, "It's gone, thank you Master Yang!"

Before he knew it, he also called Master Zhou Shuyang like everyone else.

Zhou Shu waved his hand, "No need to thank me, thank you King Mu, I can't get this dragon-soaked fragrance."

Watson nodded, "I'll thank you later."

Zhou Shu said indifferently, "No need, he will come later."

Watson shook his head seriously, "It's better to thank you for such a great kindness. In addition, Master Yang, I'm a little confused."

Zhou Shu looked at him with great interest, "What are you confused about?"

"For practitioners, the inner demon may not be the biggest enemy in practice, but it is the most troublesome. I felt that I was obsessed with the inner demon this time and felt that I would definitely die this time. Even if I return to the sect, there is no way to solve it. But I am here with you, and I will completely drive it away in just one month. Even if there is a dragon soaked in fragrance, it should not be like this. The dragon soaked in fragrance..." Watson thought for a while and said affirmatively, "It is just aiding the clear mind. I have never heard of it as a function of expelling the inner demon."

Zhou Shu looked at him and smiled, "It seems that you are not a fool either, so guess what drove away your inner demon?"

Watson hesitated for a moment, "Putuan? Master Yang didn't let me leave a half step or stand up, just to keep me on the futon, right?"

Zhou Shu showed a hint of disappointment, "I thought you would say what I said?"

Watson hurriedly said, "Master Yang's way is naturally very good. I have gained a lot of insights from it, and I even feel like I have to see through the confusion. As long as I continue, I may be able to break through the shackles of the law of creation... But this should not be the main cause."

Zhou Shu nodded, "Okay, you're right."

Watson's eyes fell on the futon, and he had already known it, "Is this the rumored futon of Pisheng?"

Zhou Shu said calmly, "No, I made it casually, but the ingredients are indeed the ones with the grass and tender buds."

"What did you do yourself?"

Watson picked up the futon in a daze, "Can I take a look?"

Zhou Shu said contemptly, "After sitting for so long, you have secretly watched it hundreds of times, and you still ask me?"
Chapter completed!