Chapter 387 Inhuman Pain

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After I followed her into the room, I was greeted by the smell of incense.

After seeing the scene in the room clearly, I was shocked. No wonder she rented a house with three bedrooms and one living room. This room was obviously a study room before.

But what is placed on the innermost bookshelf is not books, but various magical instruments.

The Seven Star Sword, the Peach Wood Sword, the Compass, the Whisk, the Peach Wood Axe, and even some weird objects that I haven’t seen before, there is even a black skull.

On the two mahogany tables in front of the wall on the right side of the room, there are statues of the Sanqing gods, about 30 centimeters high, with a solemn appearance. There are three incense burners in front of them, with burned incense roots inserted in them, filled with the smell of incense.

But on another table were three monster-like creatures of the same height as Sanqing, with three heads and six arms, green wood fangs, and ferocious faces. They were green, red, and yellow.

There is also a black skull sitting cross-legged and meditating, with a sharp bone sickle on its back, giving it the feeling of a god of death.

There are also four incense burners placed in front of the four monsters.

What shocked me even more was that there was a pattern composed of complex runes painted on the ground in the middle of the room.

There is a circle about one and a half meters in the middle, with runes extending radially around it, looking like an octopus lying flat on the ground.

The scene in front of me really frightened and intrigued me. This room made her feel like it was in another world.

I looked at the pattern on the ground and asked curiously, "Sister Jinghong, is this, is this a formation? And..."

I looked at the monsters on the mahogany table, frowned and asked, "I understand that you worship Sanqing, but who are these four ghost-like monsters, and why do you worship them?"

"You don't have to talk nonsense if you don't understand." Yang Jinghong frowned and said, "Three of them are not monsters, but three great ghost kings who practice the Bodhisattva path in the hungry ghost path."

"A great ghost king who practices the path of a Bodhisattva?" I was stunned for a moment, but immediately thought of a possibility and exclaimed: "Could they be..."

"Yes, you are a disciple of Buddhism. You must have read the Ksitigarbha Sutra. These three ghost kings are the non-poisonous ghost king who has made a great wish to save all beings in the realm of hungry ghosts, the domineering ghost king, and the vicious ghost king. Although they are the incarnations of ghosts, But doing it is indeed a matter of saving all sentient beings." Yang Jinghong said with a pious look.

It turned out to be the three of them, and I was secretly shocked.

It is recorded in the Ksitigarbha Sutra that although these three ghost kings look ferocious, they are indeed doing great good deeds in the realm of hungry ghosts.

According to rumors, a certain three Bodhisattvas wanted to save beings in the realm of hungry ghosts, so they appeared as ghost kings and went there.

Sakyamuni even said that after the merits of these three ghost kings are perfected, they will achieve Buddhahood. However, I understand the need to worship these three ghost kings who follow the path of Bodhisattva.

but...

"Who is that black skeleton carrying a scythe?" I asked curiously, pointing to the skeleton.

Snapped.

Yang Jinghong clapped my hand and said, "Don't do this disrespectful behavior of pointing at others. That skeleton is also a big ghost king in the hungry ghost realm and has something to do with my master."

I was quite shocked when I heard this and took a closer look at the skeleton. It turned out to be the great ghost king in the realm of hungry ghosts.

The Great Ghost King is the highest level of sneakiness that I know now, with terrifying strength, and every Great Ghost King is a giant in the hungry ghost realm.

But this big ghost king actually knows Yang Jinghong’s master?

So, how powerful should Yang Jinghong's master be?

Who is this big ghost king carrying a sickle?

I looked at Yang Jinghong in disbelief.

"Okay, don't worry about this. Who he is has nothing to do with us. You can sit in the middle of the formation first. This formation is what I usually use for practice. It helps me practice. You sit in it. The pain caused by condensing the Scarlet Sun Pearl will be less." After Yang Jinghong finished speaking, he went to the cabinet next to him to look for something.

I no longer dwell on things that have nothing to do with me. After sitting in the middle of the formation, Yang Jinghong sat in front of me holding an incense burner, three sticks of incense and a wooden stick as thick as a finger.

Due to the large range of her body movements, her big breasts trembled, making me a little dizzy.

"Ahem." I said awkwardly: "Sister Jinghong, can you change your clothes?"

The main thing is that she is sitting opposite me, looking directly into my eyes, which really makes my heart feel hot and my whole body feels a little unnatural.

"Changing clothes? What are you changing clothes for?" Yang Jinghong snorted coldly: "I tell you brat, I don't treat you as an outsider. You are also the first man to see my figure. Forget it if you don't know how lucky you are. Want me to change my clothes? Let me tell you, if another man saw what I was wearing, I would definitely gouge out his eyes."

"Ahem..." I was a little speechless and avoided her eyes, "Okay, okay, let's get started."

Yang Jinghong looked at me, handed the stick to me and said, "It will hurt for a while. You should bite this stick in your mouth, otherwise you may bite off your tongue."

"Ah?" I picked up the wooden stick and said tangledly: "No need, I'll scream when it hurts, and why do you bite this thing? Besides, when Guan Yu was scraping his bones to heal his wounds, he was still playing Go. Who am I?"

"Can you please stop trying so hard? Guan Yu is the God of War. How can you, a brat like me, compare to me?" Yang Jinghong said angrily, "Hurry up and bite the stick."

"Okay, okay." After I bit the stick, I felt quite scared. She said before that the pain was no less than scraping a bone. No one was afraid of the pain, and she was also afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it.

Yang Jinghong placed the incense burner in front of me, took three incense sticks and a lighter, looked at me with red eyes and said, "Boy, it's too late for you to regret it now. I really don't want you to suffer so much pain, you..."

"You've come this far, don't try to persuade me, just start." I said, biting the stick and getting ready.

"Okay, then just bear with it." After Yang Jinghong finished speaking, he lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner. The smoke from the cooking stove rose up, and when he inhaled it, he felt drowsy in his nose. His whole body felt very relaxed. He was very curious about this. The effect of incense.

"This is requiem. It can numb your nerves and relieve your pain." After Yang Jinghong finished speaking, his expression was very serious, "Give me your hands, I'm going to start."

I stretched out my hand nervously, feeling even more frightened. After condensing the Scarlet Sun Pearl, she not only made me sit in the formation, but also lit the requiem incense to relieve my pain. What kind of pain would I have to endure?

"Close your eyes." Yang Jinghong finished.

I closed my eyes subconsciously, and at this moment, she shouted sweetly: "Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of all qi, has cultivated for hundreds of millions of kalpas, and has proven my magical power. The Tao is the only one inside and outside the three realms, and my body is filled with golden light, reflecting my body!"

As soon as I finished speaking, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly erupted in front of me, making my heartbeat seem to slow down. Her aura even surpassed that of the ghost old lady who was half a ghost soldier.

My first feeling was that Yang Jinghong was so strong.

"Go!" Yang Jinghong suddenly scolded me again, and then she suddenly grabbed my hands.

A surge of terrifying energy, like a bus bursting through the embankment, spread along the palm of my hand and into my arm, quickly gathering towards my heart.

"Huh." I groaned suddenly. At first, this energy did not cause me any discomfort.

But when it converged on my chest muscles on both sides, I suddenly felt a tearing pain, as if scissors were traveling inside my body.

But forget it, when the majestic energy gathered in the pit of my heart, I opened my eyes suddenly in pain.

I gritted my teeth and roared low. This feeling was like the blade of a meat grinder cutting back and forth in my heart, and the pain was excruciating.

"Be patient, the pain will be worse to come." Yang Jinghong showed an unbearable look, and then his eyes suddenly focused, and he put his hands on my abdomen, palms up, like the Buddha's gesture of meditating.

"Hmph." Yang Jinghong suddenly started to perform kneading with his hands in confusion.

All the terrifying energy in her body was converging on her hands. When it reached a peak, she cried out again, "Condensate the Soul-Captivating Life-Destroying Pearl for me!"

After she finished speaking, the middle finger and index finger of her right hand formed a sword-like shape, and she pointed hard at my heart, then slashed hard towards my abdomen, and shouted loudly, "Gel it!"

"Ahhh!" At this moment, I screamed uncontrollably, and the wooden stick in my mouth fell to the ground. It was so painful, like a dagger piercing my chest.

"Hold it!" Yang Jinghong said with red eyes: "It has started now. If you can't hold it back, not only will you fail to condense the Scarlet Sun Pearl, but you will also fall into the realm and suffer in vain."

"Humph, ah ah ah." I gritted my teeth, and suddenly, there was an amazing suction force coming from my abdomen.

At this moment, the pill beads in my mind suddenly started to spin rapidly, and the majestic vitality surged out, like a rushing river, rushing towards my Dantian.

"Bite it!" Yang Jinghong quickly picked up the stick and stuffed it into my mouth.