Chapter 440 Driving into the human world
“Please!”
The spirit of the locust tree extended its hand to invite, but Yan Chixia did not hold back. The evil-fighting sword pill took off her hand and turned into a sword light and spun in the air. Three more sword rays separated from the top, bottom, left and right. A total of thirteen sword rays split the air and broke through the clouds, slashing at the spirit of the locust tree.
The elves next to them are all people with little experience in cultivation. Without the protection of Shao Si Ming’s bamboo leaves, they can’t even withstand sunlight. Seeing such sharpness, their expressions changed, and some of them were timid. He even started to tremble.
"Sword light differentiation? It is rare for you to have such ability at your age. No wonder you are so arrogant."
The spirit of the locust tree did not dare to be careless. This method of dividing the sword light was no trivial matter. It was equivalent to turning the same sword into several swords. In a short period of time, the differentiated sword light was equivalent to the actual existence.
According to Yan Chixia's previous performance, she stretched out her hand and tapped the void. The leaves of the illusory locust tree branches drooped, and twelve sword lights were deflected to the left and right, and the last one was held by the golden lotus on her fingertips.
The sword formula in Yan Chixia's eyes changed, and a little starlight appeared in the sword light hiding the sword pill. Then the golden lotus withered, and the sword pill pierced the skin of the locust tree spirit, and a stream of pure A and B The green energy of the wood surged out, and the vegetation instantly became lush.
The expressions of the surrounding elves changed, and some of the trembling elves showed a fierce look. They wanted to take action, but Shao Siming waved a purple bamboo branch to stop him, and dissuaded him: "You wait and watch first!"
Yan Chixia on the field was also a little surprised that she had successfully injured the spirit of the locust tree. According to his calculation, she would have to show at least some skills to have a chance to break through the defense, but the next second he discovered that his sword pill Deeply trapped in the body of the locust tree spirit, unable to move.
At the same time, the wounds on the body of the locust tree spirit healed quickly, leaving only a small gap, with layers of Buddha's light shining through.
A strange lotus bloomed slowly in the Buddha's light, and the wound was completely healed as Yan Chixia's sword pills rotated in the lotus.
“Interesting, I thought your sword pill was different last time. It seemed to be made from refined metal, but its sharpness was not comparable to ordinary hardware. If an ordinary plant elf is hit by your sword pill, his life will be restored. No matter how long it lasts, it is difficult to repair the sword wound, but it is of no use to me."
While speaking, the spirit of the locust tree picked off the lotus flower, pushed it forward, and the sword pill fell back into Yan Chixia's hand.
Shao Siming took advantage of the situation and said: "The starlight hidden in the sword pill should have been refined by collecting Taibai starlight. If the sharpness is different, it may be that a little Taibai fine gold, Wanzai, etc. were incorporated into the refining process. Judging from the magical power of slaying demons and warding off evil spirits in the sword light, Taibai fine gold is more likely to be used.”
After saying that, Shao Siming stood up and looked at Xie Baliang beside him: "What, my friend's Buddhist practice may catch your eyes?"
"Senior, don't make jokes, you two All of them are at the level of land gods. We are lucky to be able to catch your eyes even if they are in our eyes."
Xie Baliang said this very tactfully, and Shao Siming heard this. Without saying anything more, he casually broke off a branch from his own purple bamboo branch and handed it to the other party, saying, "I won't do anything if I say so. Can this be used as a voucher?"
What about bringing it with you? The small branch of three bamboo leaves immediately appeared with a faint spiritual light as soon as it separated from the purple bamboo branch.
Xie Baliang's originally small eyes suddenly narrowed to only a gap, and he asked in surprise: "This is actually a spiritual root?"
Yan Chixia on the side was also very surprised. He felt the spiritual energy of the immortal family, the light of the Samana Buddha and the incense of the Shinto on the three bamboo leaves. He was even more surprised when he looked at Shao Siming.
Where did this senior master come from? Not only did he have such advanced cultivation, he also learned the three ways of immortality, gods, and Buddhas.
Although the last Xiahou Fenglei could see the classification of spiritual energy on the bamboo leaves, the spiritual energy on that branch was almost as good as his own, so he naturally knew that this thing was not simple.
On the contrary, the spirit of the locust tree above was hesitant. He was about to say something, but was persuaded to go back by Shao Siming.
Xie Baliang also knew the importance. After taking the object respectfully, he took Yan Chixia and Xiahou Fenglei away.
After the three of them disappeared into the forest, Shao Siming looked at the elves around him and said, "In order to meet outsiders this time, I cast a spell to help you transform into another form. However, this spell comes from me. You can rely on it but you cannot use it." This is the foundation, and we need to cultivate internal methods and accumulate external skills in order to last."
Baihu walked out first and saluted Young Siming: "Please be kind to me and give us the method of practice."< br>
"As the saying goes, the Dharma is not taught lightly. If you want to learn my method, it is easy. You must first accumulate three hundred external skills and five hundred negative virtues, and then I will teach you how to get started."
Speaking, Shao Siming added: "Don't think that the method of getting started is not good. My method is extraordinary and cannot be compared with other methods."
You elves have seen Shao Si. Naturally, everyone nodded to express their understanding of Ming's previous methods. Some of them cleverly went to seek the spirit of the locust tree, but were whipped with a tree whip.
"Sister has already set the rules. Do you still want to come to me to plead for mercy? I will leave it here today. If you accumulate three hundred external skills and five hundred negative virtues, it will be enough to enter the right path. If you are dedicated to seeking the Dharma, you will find heretics. , Get out of Black Mountain, otherwise I will have to skin you.”
When the locust tree spirit said this, it was quite like its predecessor, and many elves who had experienced the dryad period showed their faces. With a look of horror, each one of them swore an oath and swore, indicating that they would abide by the rules.
But soon some new elves asked with some fear: "Master Zhuang and the others are okay. They have a relative in the world. It is convenient to help the mountain people and accumulate negative virtue and external skills. We usually work here There is nothing in the mountains that can accumulate these things. "
Shao Siming heard this and said with a smile: "This is not difficult. I just want to go out for a trip. Come with me and I will guide you. . ”
Although the spirit of the locust tree had long known that Shao Siming was leaving, it was still quite reluctant to leave at this time.
Shao Siming smiled and said: "You are also an accomplished monk, why do you need to act like a little girl? When your cultivation is higher and you can observe the twelve changes of causes and conditions, you will naturally be able to travel across the vastness, even to the ends of the world. It’s just a thought. Besides, when I go down the mountain this time, I must come back again to help you establish contact with the outside world and establish your belief as the Black Mountain God in the world again.”
After hearing this, the spirit of the locust tree breathed a sigh of relief and took out the four-horse chariot left behind by its predecessor.
Shao Siming took a look and recalled the shape of the carriage he had seen when he went out before. He decisively refused and reached out to touch the ancient tree next to it. It grew naturally and formed a carriage. With a flick of the purple bamboo branch, three A bamboo leaf fell, and two horses and a groom appeared, beckoning some unfounded elves to get on the bus.
After bidding farewell to the spirit of the locust tree, Shao Siming set up his carriage and headed towards the human world.
However, Shao Siming, who left Montenegro, did not take these elves into the city immediately. Instead, he stopped on the roadside, looked at a corpse abandoned in the wilderness, and said to the elves beside him. : "Among you, some of you must like to live with the human race, and some of you must like to stay in the wild. Now I will tell you a way to do good in the wild."
With that said, Shao Siming taught the elves the rebirth spell.
Of course, this curse is not the Dongji Chenguang Heavenly Curse, but a small technique derived from the contact between Shao Siming and the spirit of the locust tree. It can borrow power from Shao Siming from a distance to extradite the souls of the dead. relief.
Speaking of this Rebirth Curse, it was still somewhat difficult when it was first created. Although there was a prototype, and Shao Siming himself had a certain personality, it was not easy to perfectly transform into a Rebirth Curse suitable for this world. easy. In the end, the transfer was completed by relying on the little spell of all wishes left by the Nine-Liu Zhenjun, allowing Shao Siming to get his wish.
The elves did not know the twists and turns, but they cherished the opportunity to learn the spells and wrote them down silently.
The white fox who learned it first was guided by Shao Siming, and went to the corpse to recite the rebirth curse, which led to the remnant soul of a scholar.
The scholar first bowed and saluted to Young Siming and others, and then said that there was an old mother at home waiting for him to return, hoping to bring her crown back, and then cover her face with her hair and bury her on the spot.
"If a few immortals are willing to help Xiaosheng fulfill his last wish, Xiaosheng is willing to pray for you underground and accumulate merit."
After hearing this, several elves were overjoyed, and the white fox chanting the curse was also moved. , Shao Siming saw this and did not stop him, but the white fox was quite intelligent. He looked back at Shao Siming and replied: "I am here to do good deeds. I am seeking my own stability. I don't ask you to accumulate virtue for me. If so. If you really want to repay me...then...just give me a penny."
The penny in Bai Hu's words was originally a record of listening to Shao Siming and the Spirit of the Sophora Tree talking about human affairs. Next, I thought that a penny was not much. When the scholar-looking residual soul heard this, he was stunned and whispered: "A penny? But I don't even have a penny."
The white fox froze on the spot, a little at a loss. When Shao Siming saw this, he opened his mouth and pointed out: "You can owe this penny first. How about your mother pays it? If you don't have money at home, you can use a little light and a ray of light at home." Can I give you a stove fire as a reward?"
Hearing this, the scholar hurriedly bowed to express his gratitude.
Shao Siming asked Bai Hu to help tidy up the scholar's clothes and bury them in the soil before setting out on the road.
On the way, Shao Siming also taught these elves some techniques for refining simple magic weapons, telling them that these magic weapons allow them to protect themselves before practicing, and are not meant to be used to harm others. Anyone who violates this will suffer disaster.
The elves naturally nodded one after another to express their knowledge of the power, and some even imitated some old people in the mountains and swore an oath.
When Shao Siming saw this, he didn't say much, he just drove the carriage towards a crowded place.
It was a small town, not big in area, but it was bustling with people coming and going.
There are teahouses and restaurants with banners waving on the left and right as you enter, as well as small vendors selling food, and small shops selling various drinks made from fruits, flowers, and Chinese medicinal materials. It looks so lively.
Many elves were first shocked by this popularity, and then looked out curiously.
Fortunately, they are not in human form at the moment and have invisibility charms, otherwise a carriage with seven or eight heads sticking out from left and right would be quite scary.
But Shao Siming didn't pay much attention, and just let the carriage slowly walk towards a small yard.
Then the girl who took the form of a man and took the form of a white fox walked out of the carriage and knocked on the door hung with a white lantern.
A child wearing a blanket and a filial piety came out of it, as well as an old woman with dull eyes. She showed no trace of surprise until she saw what was in the white fox's hand.
Shao Siming took a step back. Bai Hu mustered up his courage and handed the crown in his hand to the old woman.
"This is a book...ahem...my master asked me to bring it back to you."
The old woman looked at the thing handed over by the white fox, her eyes were red, and she wanted to take it tremblingly, but she didn't dare to touch it. After a while, she took it in her hand and whispered: "It's his head." Crown, I embroidered the patterns on this crown..."
The old woman burst into tears. The white fox hesitated for a while and said: "My son and I have only met once. He was leaving before Please ask me to bring this thing to you when the time comes. We agreed to pay you...the reward is one penny..."
When I heard the reward, some of the people who followed showed anger, but after hearing After receiving a penny, they were all stunned for a moment.
The old woman also looked at the white fox in disbelief and asked: "A penny?"
"Yes, just a penny."
As he said that, Bai Hu seemed to have thought of the misunderstanding caused by his last talk about a penny, and nervously added: "If you don't have money at home, you can pay with a little light and a ray of stove fire at home."
This is Bai Hu memorized what Shao Siming told the scholar. Later, when he heard that the lights and stove fire could be used to refine magic weapons, he remembered it more carefully. Bai Hu even hoped that this family didn't have a penny.
If you have a small yard in the city, it is natural that you don’t have a penny at home. However, the old woman is well-informed and obviously saw something. Not only did she give a penny, but she also provided lights and stove lights. Served together.
Made the white fox very happy, Shao Siming didn’t say much when he saw this. After taking the white fox away, he transformed into another appearance, took another elf, and transformed into a child. Find the next home.
"Is Mrs. Wang at home? Your husband-in-law asked me to deliver a letter to you."
The elf who followed Shao Siming carefully conveyed the agreement between himself and the dead soul to the woman, and like the white fox, he received a little light, a stove fire, and a penny.
The happy little guy ran back to show off to his friends, while Shao Siming took the new elf to fulfill other wishes.
After all the elves who like to stay in the wild have been dealt with and taught them methods, Shao Siming then teaches the elves who have fallen in love with the crowd and want to stay in the human world on how to settle down and live.
Playing chess, calligraphy and painting, brewing medicine and cooking, making incense and wine, divination with green bags...
Shao Siming, who has most of Chu Tai’s memory and ability, knows many things and is very complicated. .
It was easy to guide these spirits to operate here, and Shao Siming was determined to help these spirits establish their power. Within a few days, some strange rumors spread in the city, which made people dare not bully the outsiders. idea.
Coupled with the help of other spirits living in the wild to fulfill the wish, these fears are gradually replaced by faith.
And those spirits who could not speak well also spread the names of Shao Siming and the Spirit of the Sophora Tree.
(End of this chapter)