Mu Xueqing sat on a tall building and stared at the thatched cottage from a distance. Although she saw that Qian Yunsheng's hand was not injured last time, she still could not dispel her suspicion.
The encirclement and suppression had come to a standstill for the time being. She simply chose this high point to monitor Qian Yunsheng's every move, believing that if the other party had any problems, they would not reveal any flaws.
After waiting for a long time, Qian Yunsheng walked out of the thatched cottage as expected. Mu Xueqing's eyes lit up, her magic power surged out, and a mirror appeared in front of her in the empty space in front of her.
This is a very practical little spell in their Ashan sect's skills. It is equivalent to the function of a simplified version of the clear mirror. It is an imitation skill that the seventh-generation master learned from the sect's treasure, the celestial clear mirror. .
However, unlike the transparent mirror, this spell can only monitor the whereabouts of one person at a time, unlike the transparent mirror that can cover the entire area.
But even so, it is considered a particularly practical spell among the exercises.
When she teamed up with Qian Yunsheng to deal with the evil beast, she secretly put a spiritual mark on him while he was not paying attention. As long as the spiritual mark did not dissipate, she could use this spell to keep observing him. action.
The only flaw is that this person doesn't know if it is a casual practice, but he has always been very cautious. Every time he enters the quiet room, he will open the isolation formation, so that he cannot see the contents of the formation.
She sighed slightly in her heart and thought greedily: "It would be great if it was a real transparent mirror. Unless it is blocked by an immortal weapon of the same level, it cannot block my prying eyes."
Seeing Qian Yunsheng starting to go out, Mu Xueqing did not dare to be careless. She poured all her spiritual energy into it and watched carefully.
This is also the inconvenience of this spell. The transparent mirror can be observed all the time, and can even be recalled and reviewed. However, Mu Xueqing's spell not only requires spiritual power to be maintained all the time, but also can only see the current content. That’s all.
Qian Yunsheng first went to the underworld in the city to supervise the progress there.
Then we started to go into the market and shop from house to house.
Although there was no sound in the transparent mirror, judging from the picture, he checked a lot of information. It was not until he gained something after entering a store that he went back to the quiet room with a happy face.
After watching the whole process, Mu Xueqing was a little tired. She took back her spiritual power, and the mirror naturally dissipated.
She thought to herself: "This reaction is too normal. Isn't it really him?"
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Qian Yunsheng returned to the thatched cottage, received some more seeds, and hid in the quiet room.
Maybe it was because the transparent mirror was so strange that he didn't even feel like he was being watched, and he was still trying hard to heal his injuries first.
He first grabbed two souls, crushed them and put them into the open seed bags. After seeing that the seeds were growing well, he stopped caring about them and began to sit on the futon to study the newly obtained scroll.
This ancient scroll is called "Songaesthesia Record of the Sixth Patriarch's Altar", which was recorded by a casual monk eight thousand years ago when he listened to the sermons of the Sixth Patriarch of Shurangama Temple.
In fact, this sentiment was not recorded rigorously. It was also mixed with various curses from gods and monsters, which would probably make most people frown.
But for Qian Yunsheng, it is no less than a rain of rain, because from Qian Yunsheng's perspective, many of the things recorded in this record can be mutually confirmed with the method of suppressing the sect of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect in his hands. place.
This shows that this casual cultivator was able to understand the affairs of Buddha and ghosts thousands of years ago!
You must know that people in this world believe that Buddha and ghost are incompatible. Unexpectedly, this casual cultivator can actually find a unique way to use Buddhist and ghost methods to prove each other. How could Qian Yunsheng not be shocked?
This casual cultivator called himself Qing Pingzi. He put forward all kinds of fantastic ideas in this scroll. Qian Yunsheng studied it carefully and then verified the Wangui Sect skills he had learned. A bold idea came into his mind. .
"Can I use the remaining Buddha's light in myself as fuel to drive the "Hell Fire" spell? In this way, as long as the time is long enough, the hell fire can drain all the Buddha's light from my body." Qian Yun I was reading the scroll and thinking about it,
"This is not impossible. The Ksitigarbha Sutra also says that when a Bodhisattva enters hell, it is to save all sinful and suffering sentient beings. Therefore, manifesting the Buddha's Dharma in prison is one of the manifestations of the Bodhisattva."
"Only by displaying all kinds of wonderful Buddhist methods in hell can the sentient beings in hell feel the beauty of the Western Heaven, and can we pull them out of the sea of suffering and save all sentient beings."
"There are even heroic words like "Unless hell is empty, I will never become a Buddha."
"That's why Qing Pingzi dared to make such a bold guess!"
Now that he thought of it, he took action immediately, but Qian Yunsheng was not defenseless.
He first dug out a small piece from the demon corpse. This demon corpse was the closest to Bodhizi's self-destruction, and it was also the most severely corroded by the Buddha's light.
He took out another piece of soul-absorbing wood and stuffed the monster corpse into it.
This hell fire was a bit troublesome. Qian Yunsheng spent another hour setting up a fire formation. He threw seven or eight spiritual stones into it before he finally summoned a section of hell fire from the center of the formation. .
Qian Yunsheng wrapped it with his own magic power and threw a small piece of soul-absorbing wood onto the hell fire.
This soul-absorbing wood did not fall after it fell on the hell fire. Instead, it rotated evenly on the hell fire. It was not until half the time of burning the incense that Qian Yunsheng waved his hand and roasted this piece of wood. The scorched soul-absorbing wood was in hand.
Qian Yunsheng couldn't wait to open the soul-absorbing wood and took a look, his face turned black.
It turned out that the small piece of demon corpse was directly roasted by the fire of hell and turned into black coal.
This was beyond Qian Yunsheng's expectations. According to Qing Pingzi, he had successfully displayed the "Red Lotus Hell Fire" several times.
The "Red Lotus Hell Fire" he showed was made by using Buddhist techniques to visualize a red lotus, and then using the red lotus to drive out the hell fire.
Could it be that the person who wrote this scroll was a madman, or did the shopkeeper sell me a fake?
As soon as this thought arose, Qian Yunsheng suppressed it. The material was not similar, and the content inside did not seem to be fake.
If you don't have a deep understanding of ghost ways, you wouldn't be able to write many things at all. People with this ability would not need to make fake scrolls to cheat people.
Qian Yunsheng shook his head, he must have done something wrong somewhere.
He put his hand on his chin and thought carefully again, then suddenly slapped his head.
He quickly pulled out another piece of soul-absorbing wood, held one end with his hand, and stretched the other end into the hell fire, and then used all his magic power to pour into the soul-absorbing wood.
This result was not what Qian Yunsheng expected.
Although most of one's own spiritual power was poured out along the soul-absorbing tree, it still caused a very small amount of Buddha's light to flow out of the body. As soon as these Buddha's lights came close to the fingers, they stopped and no longer flowed out of the body, but gradually gathered on the fingers,
Qian Yunsheng waited patiently for some of the Buddha's light to surge over, then he violently withdrew his magic power and sucked the hell fire from the soul-absorbing wood to his fingertips.
As he expected, the hell fires caught up with them as soon as they sensed the Buddha's light, and burned them all at once.
Qian Yunsheng, who had used up most of his spiritual power, looked happy. Although this method was extremely difficult, and even every time his whole body's spiritual power was exhausted, he could only consume a little bit of the remaining Buddha's light in his body, but at least he allowed himself to see it. The hope of successfully pulling out the Buddha's light.
Thinking that he could be completely cured as long as he kept working hard, Qian Yunsheng became more motivated. He turned over his hand and another spiritual stone fell on his hand. He continued to accumulate the Buddha's light between his fingers while silently recovering his breath.
He wanted to drive away this Buddha's light as soon as possible.
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