Chapter 6: Lonely soul, heavenly soldier and general


Chapter 6: Lonely Soul, Heavenly Soldier and Divine General

“At that time, the Heavenly Lord who saved sufferings filled the realms of the ten directions, always using his divine power to save all sentient beings and free them from the lost path. All sentient beings were unaware of it. It's like seeing the sun and the moon blindly. I am too uninformed and have no boundaries. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, I used unified auspiciousness to save all sins and overcome all misfortunes. The vast and celestial beings are naturally clear, and they all inherit the power of the Dao to subjugate all demons..."

On the hillside of Shiyuan County. Inside the temple, a young Taoist priest was reciting "The Mystical Sutra of Saving Suffering, Said by Heavenly Master of Xuan Ling Bao in Taishang Cave".

In front of him, there were several rows of densely packed black clay pots. At this moment, as the scriptures were being recited, a sense of energy naturally appeared between the two parties.

From the body of the young Taoist, a dark red aura seemed to be spreading, covering these black pottery pots.

In the clay pot, the sealed remnant soul greedily devoured the young Taoist's mana and energy, and became stronger and more powerful. If he wanted to break through the seal, he had to be free.

But then they were suppressed again by the more powerful magic power from the Taoist in front of them.

And some of the ghosts among them, receiving the magic power of the Taoist in front of them and listening to the ancient scriptures, their expressions gradually returned from ferocious to calm. Even if it took a very short time, they seemed to have developed some spirituality.

Of course Lu Cheng will not supply unlimited mana. After reciting the scriptures three times in a row, he will withdraw his power and withdraw his power.

Then he got up and went to another room, took out a basin of cleaned soybeans, and then began to draw symbols on the long desk.

To complete a talisman, place a soybean between the talisman papers, and then use mana to burn it. After the talisman paper is burned, a liquid similar to gold paint will flow out and wrap around the soybean to form a golden golden bean.

This golden bean was clicked into a black clay pot by Lu Cheng. The ghosts in the clay pot seemed to be attracted by some kind of huge attraction, swarming up and eating the energy on it, causing the golden bean to gradually Became shiny and gray.

But in this process, the ghosts in the clay pot will also bite and devour each other. Soon, there will be only one or two ghosts with several times stronger Qi.

Under normal circumstances, the defeated ghosts in the clay pots would be eaten to pieces, but under the influence of the "Tianzun Xuanlingbao of Taishang Cave", those strong ghosts wanted to When it wants to devour the weakest ghost, an extremely weak but clear scripture will appear on the weak ghost, causing the strong ghost to throw away the weak ghost as if it were burning its mouth.

This happens once, twice, ten times a hundred times, and it is the same. Even the ghosts gradually develop inertia and no longer completely devour those weak ghosts and drive them to pieces.

Let them wander around in the pot and coexist with you.

This is the virtue of God’s good life, a secret.

Originally, these remnant souls entrenched in Mang Mountain were unable to enter the reincarnation because of the resentment in their hearts. Except for a very few of them, which may enter the ghost path, the vast majority were or were swallowed up. Or the fate of losing one's soul over time.

Now they are restrained by Lu Cheng using Taoist magic. They listen to the Taoist scriptures and recite it every day to dispel their grievances. One day they can resolve the grievances in their hearts and re-enter reincarnation. That is Lu Cheng's merit.

Of course, this is not Lu Cheng’s purpose.

After all, this world is still real. No matter how profound your merits are, if someone chops you to death, you are still dead. Your merits cannot be embodied to help him block the knife.

“Although it is the right way to use Taoist scriptures to eliminate resentment, it is too time-consuming. So far, no soldiers have been solidified for me to use.”

One by one. He carefully put the golden beans into the clay pot, and then held the talisman to seal it again. Although Lu Cheng couldn't see inside, he could feel that the golden beans in the clay pot became darker.

Today is another fruitless day. Fortunately, practicing spells and accumulating merits will have a positive effect on repairing the obsessive state of one's own internal strength. "There are too many clay pots, and the yin energy is gradually rising in this temple, but it cannot be exposed to direct sunlight, nor can it be fed with human blood."

Practicing spells, especially those spells that are useful to Lu Cheng, is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

Basic spells such as fire pills, fire tongues, ice energy, and ice cones, based on his previous experience, Lu Cheng is confident that he can master them in a few days and use them with ease, but for him, the practical significance Not big.

The effect of these low- and mid-level spells is not as clean as slashing them with a sword. Spending an extra day on these spells is a waste, especially in this situation.

Take out the gold and silver jewelry from the Qiankun bag and bury them in the corner of the temple to make room. Then Lu Cheng puts those black pottery pots into the Qiankun bag and leaves Wang Lingguan Temple.

For immortal cultivators, worldly goods are easily available, but if these clay pots are smashed, the evil spirits and ghosts inside will be released, and all the evil sins committed will be counted. One portion of Lucheng.

After all, during this period of time, he has nourished them with his own magic power and trained them with secret methods, making these ghosts and monsters countless times stronger.

When he arrived in Shiyuan County, Lu Cheng went to the familiar house to buy chickens and blood.

I saw a crowd of people gathering in Shiyuan County today, and many people were gathering in one direction.

“What happened over there?”

“Official Lu, don’t you know? It’s a caravan coming here. They have white rice, noodles, and all kinds of fresh stuff from outside. They are all available in the caravan. Mr. Lu, you can buy some daily necessities.”

He Lan, a woman who was already familiar with Lu Cheng, said with a smile.

Since the arrival of this Lu Daoguan, her family's life has become many times better. Last night her man said that he wanted to lie to his grandma about his age for two years and to support her for two more years. She also smiled. Yes.

Then I shed tears again, but I thought of my relatives who died on Mang Mountain.

"Hello, Mr. Lu."

Behind He Lan, a little girl's head poked out, and she smiled sweetly and greeted Lu Cheng.

The child is not sensible, but she also knows that since the young big brother in front of her appeared, her family can eat chicken from time to time. When the brother goes out to fight, he is more energetic than others, so she also likes this big brother in front of her very much. .

"Well, that's good for you too."

Lu Cheng looked at Xiaoya in front of him, and then looked at the direction where the caravan was going to the market, thoughtfully, and seemed to have thought of something. What.

"The Yin Qi in the temple is so strong that it cannot be exposed to direct sunlight or fed with blood food, but I can use the popularity to balance it! When the Yin and Yang are harmonious, the technique will be completed."
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