When it came to changing Uncle Feng's face, Qin Liuxi didn't take it lightly. There were no water ghosts in the Green Lake anymore, so he had to let Uncle Feng dig pond mud from the center of the lake, use the talisman to cleanse his hands, and then lit incense to pray to heaven and worship the gods. .
"It's not good to use this face, lest anyone really think of your Yan family, you can transform into one yourself?" Qin Liuxi said.
Uncle Feng thought for a while, and then he transformed into a slightly ferocious face, with a beard and copper bell eyes, like a angry-eyed King Kong.
Qin Liuxi endured it for a moment and said, "Actually, you can be gentler."
"No, that's it."
Okay, that's what the master said. Qin Liuxi directly added clay to the original statue and asked, "You said that you had an opportunity to cultivate this demigod when your soul was about to die. What kind of opportunity was it?"
"I thought you wouldn't ask." Uncle Feng sat over. Seeing Qin Liuxi turning to look at him, he smiled and said, "I saw you hesitated several times just now, and now you are asking them to avoid it, you must I had doubts in my heart, but I didn’t expect you to ask this.”
Qin Liuxi kept moving his hands and said: "Do you know how many people who practice Taoism will never be able to achieve immortality in their lifetime? There are many seniors like us who have been practicing Taoism diligently throughout their lives, but they can't achieve immortality. What's great is that you live longer, but you can't withstand old age and death. So for someone like you to become a demi-god in just a few hundred years, you must have great fortune and great opportunity, and the right time, place, and good luck can lead to the birth of one."
"In fact, you are the only demigod in the world who has become a monk on the way. If you let everything in the world know about it, everyone will envy and envy you." Qin Liuxi sighed softly: "There is a demon fox who practiced for thousands of years before he was able to transform into a right person. . There is also a ginseng, which has been practiced for thousands of years to cultivate spiritual wisdom, but it has not yet begged for alms. This shows that this also depends on the chance of creation. So you say that you have been dead for a hundred years and you are a demigod. Who can not be jealous? Who can not be jealous? "
Feng Bo looked at her and said: "You girl, you are only a hairpin year old, how can you speak so maturely, and all the Taoists are like you? I think your disciple is the same, he can't be bored."
"I can only say that I am a sensible person." Qin Liuxi pinched the clay statue's face, took another needle to pick out the details on the clay face, and said, "So I am curious about the great opportunity you mentioned. I hope Lord Water God can help you." Let me clear up the confusion.”
"I don't dare." Uncle Feng recalled: "Everything was a coincidence. I spent all my ghost power at that time, and my soul disappeared to the bottom of the lake. I only felt regretful and helpless. I died too early, and I didn't have to be a ghost for a long time. My life It feels like it’s over just after it started, and I feel resentful in my heart.”
People have obsessions, and dead ghosts also have them. He has obsessions in his heart. He is young as a human being. He feels guilty to his lover but has no time to say a word. Looking at the other side, he still has delusions about this world.
Because of these delusional thoughts, he seemed to be attracted by something and drifted towards the depths of the lake. The delusional thoughts attached themselves to something emitting soft white light. His soul regrouped and he gained strength again.
The earth shook and the lake water almost poured in. He heard the terrified screams of people. For a moment, he thought the screams were very pleasant, but he soon came to his senses. They were real people and fellow villagers.
With a thought in his mind, he formed a barrier with the greatest strength, blocked all the water flowing out, and returned to the lake.
So later on, he became what people call the 'Water God'. With worship and belief, his soul was nourished, gradually became stronger, and protected this land and water.
Qin Liuxi paused and breathed slightly: "What is that thing?"
"A right leg bone."
Qin Liuxi almost crushed the statue head in his hand.
She put it aside, formed a seal with her hands, fully opened her eyes, and looked at his bone-like right leg with clear and deep eyes.
A calf bone sank into his bone structure and formed a whole body. She reached out and reached over. The boundless Buddha power mixed with a trace of evil delusions entangled her, making her confused.
Well.
Uncle Feng's eyes widened, he took a few steps away and said, "What are you doing?"
He looked down at his legs, covered his chest again, and frowned. He was feeling a little uncomfortable just now.
Qin Liuxi pressed two acupuncture points on himself, spit out the fishy sweetness that came up in his throat, wiped it with his hands, and said with a big head: "Uncle Feng, you are in big trouble."
Feng Bo felt his scalp numb.
Qin Liuxi slowly took out a medicine bottle from the bag on his waist, took out a pill and swallowed it, staring at his leg bones and rubbing his eyebrows.
The second Buddha bone.
He actually appeared here and was integrated into Feng Bo.
And the most important point is that he has become a demigod. This Buddha bone is within his divine form. Some of the power of faith and merit he has attracted will be fed back to the Buddha bone. As long as this bone is always under his control, if No, or if Silu comes to find him, Feng Bo will definitely become the first demigod in the world to be destroyed by Silo.
When the time comes, he will be eliminated alone, but he is afraid that the Yan family's luck will also be affected because of him, and the whole family will suffer. On the other hand, if Siluo discovers the existence of this luck, then the entire Yan family will be able to hide. Can you survive the outcome of being a nutrient?
Qin Liuxi's scalp went numb when he thought of this.
When she saw Uncle Feng, she had a vague feeling of déjà vu, but she had definitely never seen him before, and it wasn't because of Yan Qishan. Now it seemed that the familiar feeling came from the Buddha bones on his legs.
What a surprise!
Seeing Qin Liuxi's changeable expression but not hiding his seriousness, Uncle Feng asked, "You've made me so upset. What's going on?"
Qin Liuxi pointed to his leg: "Do you know whose leg bone you have? Five thousand years ago, there was a man who became an evil Buddha named Siluo and brought disaster to millions of people..."
She told her whereabouts, what she had done, how she escaped, and her guesses about what she wanted to do.
Uncle Feng's face was distorted.
He looked down at his legs, shaking a little.
"Don't panic, he escaped from the Nine Nether Hell Prison and wanted to retrieve these bones. It's all just my guess. Maybe I'm just overthinking it!" Qin Liuxi laughed.
Uncle Feng touched his leg and smiled helplessly: "Do you believe this?"
She naturally didn't believe what Qin Liuxi was talking about. If she were Siluo, she would do the same thing. So what if the right person possessed her? It would never be as good as the bones of her former body. If she found it and reorganized it, its power would not destroy the heavens. Destroyed?
"There are nine pieces of Buddha's bones. If you integrate one of them, do you feel any other resonance or existence?" Qin Liuxi asked.
Uncle Feng shook his head and said, "But when you came over just now, I seemed to have murderous thoughts."
Qin Liuxi was startled and was silent for a while, then said: "This Buddha bone has entered your divine form. It has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that it gives you strength. The disadvantage is that if you don't use it well, you will be aroused by it and have evil thoughts. When the time comes, You are likely to become a god of murder, which is unacceptable to the world."
(End of chapter)
