"There are two visualization pictures left behind before the God-catcher ascends to the immortal world. The first one is this visualization picture of the Haechi. By looking at it, you can cultivate any magic beast in your body. When the beast becomes a beast, you can practice the God-catcher technique to perfection.
The other one is a self-portrait of a god-catcher, which can be used to cultivate another secret skill of the god-catcher in the body - killing immortal arrows.
After drawing two visualization pictures, he ascended to the immortal world without teaching his disciples how to practice. The disciples who were stuck in the fourth level and could not break through could only figure it out on their own. The result was that no one had mastered the method of visualization in eight hundred years.
However, although no one has mastered it, some guesses have been made through the research and speculation of successive chief officers. The method of visualization originated from Buddhism, and when Buddhism talks about the method of conditioning, we have to find the reason from the two words "condition" and "dharma".
The fate is naturally the person who is destined to catch the god, but the catcher never marries and has no heirs. His disciples can be considered destined, but facts have proven that fate is not enough. The law should be a way to find a new way, but how can it be considered a new way?
One night a year ago, I suddenly woke up from a sudden inspiration in my sleep. The word "yuan" does not necessarily mean blood relationship. It is similar to Catching God in some characteristics, and it can also be regarded as a deep relationship.
Afterwards, I re-thought the manager's life, analyzed his temperament, likes and dislikes, and style of acting, etc., and found that he had two obvious characteristics. One is compassion, compassion for all people in the world. The second is justice, which is consistent with the saying that gods and gods break the law and the common people are equally guilty.
The two secret skills of catching gods, the Immortal Killing Arrow corresponds to mercy, and the God-catching Technique corresponds to justice. As long as you can find someone who embodies these two characteristics to the extreme, you may be able to understand these two visualization methods.
So over the past year, I have read through the cases sent to the Ministry of Punishment from various states across the country, hoping to find people who meet the characteristics of justice, and then I made the trip to Fencheng.
Haechi distinguishes between black and white, good and evil, and distinguishes between loyal and traitorous people. It is a sacred beast of punishment and prison. Everything in the world has Qi, and Qi will change accordingly due to different experiences and encounters.
The murderer has a fierce, murderous, evil spirit.
The sufferer has resentment, depression, and sadness.
The living have life and the dead have death.
There is joy after redressing an injustice, and anger after being brought to justice.
This kind of qi is different from the smoke and fire qi in the human world. It is fiery and rich and does not change for a long time. It can be collectively called the qi of prison. The Renfa beast was born, grown, and strengthened by absorbing the energy of punishment and prison.
You have solved hundreds of large and small cases in the ten years in Fencheng. You must have accumulated a lot of prison energy, and you are smart. It is most suitable to practice the visualization of any beast. But there are some things that you need to pay attention to, otherwise..."
Yu Qingzhi rambled on about his guesses and understandings, and suddenly noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere around him. When he looked sideways, he was stunned.
Standing in front of the Haezhi visualization picture, Rong Fei's eyes were whitened, his face was dull, and countless large and small light groups were floating around his body. These light groups are bright or dark and have different colors.
Yu Qingzhi stretched out his finger and pointed at the dark purple light group the size of an egg closest to him. As soon as he touched it, he felt a cold and malicious aura.
Yu Qingzhi guessed that these light spots were the prison energy accumulated by Rong Fei from solving countless cases over the years as he mentioned just now.
From the looks of it, I was really fooled this time.
Now that Rong Fei had begun to understand without a teacher, Yu Qingzhi stopped talking and pushed himself to the gate to stand as Rong Fei's protector, so as not to be disturbed by external objects.
The first time he saw the scroll, Rong Fei felt that there was a strong suction force on the scroll, constantly pulling at his consciousness, trying to pull it into the scroll.
This reminded Rong Fei of a supernatural story called Painted Wall in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio.
Half pushing and half giving in, Rong Fei's consciousness was quickly drawn into the picture.
Black...so dark...
Quiet... so quiet...
The painting was extremely dark and extremely quiet. Such an environment made Rong Fei's consciousness tremble with fear.
But soon, there was a faint light all around.
At first, the light was very weak, very small, and very little. Then it gradually became brighter and brighter, and there were more and more light groups. It turned out to be light groups of different sizes and colors coming from nowhere.
When a ball of light approaches Rong Fei's consciousness, a memory fragment will flash through.
Either misery, humiliation, cruelty, or blood...
Rong Fei already knew the origin of these light groups.
Although consciousness has no eyes, it can see clearly. Although it has no mouth, it can speak clearly.
Rong Fei murmured to himself as he watched a total of 932 light groups flying and lingering around him.
"Could it be that these light groups are used as materials to create a magical beast?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the light clusters gathered together to form a huge dark gray sphere, as if they had heard the order.
The sphere seemed to be squeezed by an invisible force and began to be compressed little by little...compressed...and compressed again, until it was compressed until it was only an egg and could no longer move.
Looking at the dark gray egg floating in front of him, Rong Fei curiously wanted to reach out and touch it, but found that he had no hands here. So he thought about getting closer in his mind, and his consciousness slowly moved towards Hui Dan.
The moment his consciousness came into contact with Hui Dan, Rong Fei felt something being pulled out and entered into Hui Dan. Before he could figure out what was happening, he heard the gray egg making a clicking sound, and several cracks appeared on the surface of the gray egg.
I go!
About to hatch?
What an egg!
The clicking sounds became more intensive, and the cracks on the eggshell became more and more numerous. The next moment, a gray, smooth little head poked out from the crack in the eggshell.
Under Rong Fei's gaze, a hairless and hornless miniature Haechi emerged from the eggshell.
The mini Haechi's eyes were still closed. It waved its two front paws to explore the broken eggshells floating around it. When it touched a piece, it stuffed it into its mouth and chewed it. Every time it ate a piece of eggshell, it The body will grow a little bit, and there will be vague fluff on the body, and there will be two small bumps on the bald head.
After eating all the eggshell fragments floating around him, the mini Haechi waved his claws and clawed everywhere. However, some fragments floated far away, and the two short claws could not catch them at all. The anxious little Haechi mooed in confusion. Call.
Rong Fei tried to control the eggshell fragments with his mind, but unexpectedly he succeeded. Putting all the pieces into Xiao Xie Zhi's arms and seeing how sweet they were eating, Rong Fei actually felt a sense of joy and satisfaction in his heart.
After eating all the eggshells, the size of the little Haechi has increased five or six times compared to when it crawled out of the egg. The black hair on its body is also much thicker, but the two bulges on its head are still the same size without any changes. .
It looks almost like a puppy.
Seemingly full, the little Haechi stretched out comfortably, burped, and then opened his eyes that had been closed.
Two majestic eyes looked at Rong Fei, so frightened that Rong Fei almost lost consciousness.
But the majesty in his eyes disappeared in the next moment, turning into emotions of curiosity and dependence. He mooed twice, and the little Xie Zhi ran towards him through the void, and plunged into Rong Fei's arms, rubbing and licking him intimately. , more like a puppy than a puppy.
Is this the sacred beast Haechi that symbolizes the law?
Rong Fei murmured in his heart.
After being intimate with Rong Fei for a while, Xiao Xiezhi seemed dissatisfied with the dim light around him. He suddenly jumped out of Rong Fei's arms, stood in the void with his four feet as if he were on the ground, raised his head and let out a roar.
Moo!
I was wrong, it was not a puppy, it should be a calf.
Rongfei said in his heart.
As the roar of the little Haechi sounded, the surrounding darkness began to break and collapse, and soft warm light filled the entire space.
It was only then that Rong Fei finally saw the lineup of this space clearly.
It is a dilapidated temple.
There was a monk sitting on the ground in the center of the temple. The little monk was surrounded by only broken limbs, flesh and white bones.
The monk lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly. His whole body was soaked in blood, and the original color of the tattered monk's clothes could no longer be seen.
"Chen?"
Rong Fei shouted tentatively.
The monk's body moved slightly and he slowly raised his head, revealing a face with no skin and a bloody face.
A terrifying face.
"Help...help me..."
A hoarse, low voice came from the monk's mouth.
Rong Fei was startled when he heard this, and his consciousness suddenly rushed forward.
"It's you...it's you...that voice I heard when the spacecraft crashed was you. Who are you? Why did my soul reincarnate? Did you do it? What on earth are you going to do? Why do you do this?"
For the first time since his soul was reincarnated, Rong Fei lost control of his emotions.
But when the conscious body touches the monk's body, the light disappears instantly and the surrounding area is shrouded in darkness again.
And Rong Fei's consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally fell asleep.
Then, Rong Fei had a dream.
Dreaming about what happened before the soul was reincarnated.
Fire...everything you can see is a blazing fire.
The high temperature caused the clothes on the body to carbonize and break, and the pain caused by the flames made people scream uncontrollably.
The spacecraft crashed rapidly, crashing towards a celestial body floating in the universe that looked like a checkerboard.
"Help me...help me..."
At the moment when his consciousness was about to die after being burned by the flames, Rong Fei seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear.
The voice was hoarse and low.
Inside the gate of Jixian Division, Yu Qingzhi is standing in honor of the guardian of the law.
It had only been an hour since Rong Fei entered samadhi, but Yu Qingzhi felt as if three days and three nights had passed.
The trademark smile on his face faded and turned into solemnity.
The eyes looking at Rong Fei's back were also full of anxiety and expectation.
Rong Fei, you must succeed!
At this moment, Rong Fei's body suddenly trembled, and then a dazzling brilliance burst out from his body.
In an instant, the entire courtyard was illuminated by light as if it were daytime, and even more light pillars soared into the sky and broke into the sky.
Done!
Yu Qingzhi clenched his fists, feeling ecstatic in his heart. But then his expression changed as if he realized something, and he lifted his figure from the ground and flew into the air, waving his sleeves and throwing out a simple long knife.
"Grand Formation—Shield!"
As Yu Qingzhi's words fell, in the Xuanwu Hutong mansion in the distance, the complex patterns engraved on the ground shimmered, and endless majestic power gathered toward the sky above Jixian Division during the operation of the formation.
The light pillar soaring into the sky disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before.
But even so, the flash of dazzling golden light just now illuminated almost half of Kyoto, still alarming many people.
