The two of them put on a stick of incense and knelt on the ground to pray for something.
In just half a stick of incense, they suddenly fell to the ground, and a gust of black wind rose from the ground and swept the couple away. Yan Shuiqing hurriedly chased him out of the temple, but it was as quiet as when Tathagata came.
When Yan Shuiqing returned to the temple, the two people who had just disappeared were kneeling there again. The difference was that the woman's belly was obviously much bigger.
The two of them opened their eyes together, and when they saw the belly that had suddenly grown bigger out of nowhere, they were not afraid at all, but rather ecstatic. Yan Shuiqing followed the two of them back to a nearby village. As soon as he approached a few houses, Yan Shuiqing felt a strong evil spirit.
At that time, the peasant woman gave birth to a baby boy.
She was supposed to be pregnant for ten months, but she only spent one night. The surrounding villagers seemed to be used to it and came to congratulate her with things.
It seems that there are still many children born in this way.
Yan Shuiqing transformed into a woman who looked like a young woman. She stopped a woman coming out of a peasant woman's house and asked, "Sister, stay here! Have you heard that our village has some secret recipe for having a child?"
"Girl, this is..."
"Oh, to be honest, I have been married for three or four years, but I still have no children, and my husband's family doesn't want to see me..." Her eyes turned red as she spoke. Seeing Yan Shuiqing's aggrieved look, the woman quickly said: "Sister, don't worry! There is a ruined temple five miles away. Don't look at it. It's useless to beg for a son! Look, the old Liu family didn't show up last night. I don’t know how happy the whole family is now that I got one!”
"Ah, this..."
"Hey, don't believe it, it's really amazing! As long as Zishi and his wife go to burn incense sticks and kneel down for a stick of incense, you can have a dream!"
"Then why is it still called a ruined temple?"
"It's strange to say that someone wanted to repair it before, but when they brought the wood to the temple, it was all gone. They said yes, which angered the gods."
After thanking the woman, Yan Shuiqing disappeared and went into the room to see the newly born baby.
The baby looked like an ordinary baby, except that his body was full of evil spirits. Looking at the couple again, Yan Shuiqing was shocked. The person who looked normal last night now has a much weaker breath of life. He has just stood up, but his breath looks like that of an old man in his sixties or seventies.
It seems necessary to check it out in person.
After much deliberation, Yan Shuiqing made a puppet and injected spiritual power into it, making it look just like a real person. It's just that this puppet husband has no spiritual consciousness, and his movements are a bit weird.
Yan Shuiqing continued to think about it. He couldn't make a high-level puppet by himself, and it was a bit tricky to do it alone.
Seeing Yan Shuiqing staring at the puppet and thinking, Xuanzhi wanted to laugh a little, she was still so cute.
After adjusting his expression, he landed not far behind Yan Shuiqing and walked slowly.
"Who!" Sensing movement behind her, Yan Shuiqing turned around quickly.
"You're welcome and safe."
"Ah, it's you." Yan Shuiqing looked at Xuan Zhi in disbelief.
"Greetings, junior—" Before Yan Shuiqing could finish speaking, Xuanzhi immediately interrupted her.
"You don't have to keep shouting like senior, senior, you look weird." He smiled, but Yan Shuiqing felt as if her heart had skipped a beat.
"Ah?" She didn't quite believe that such a powerful senior could be so approachable?
"I'm Yan Shuiqing from the Cangling Sect. What's your surname?" Yan Shuiqing bowed and asked respectfully.
"They say you don't need to be so formal. If your surname is Ji, if the girl doesn't mind, just call me Li Lan, Yuan Zhi Li Lan's Li Lan."
"Look at the girl's sad face. Since you and I are so destined, we might as well tell you how Ji can help."
Seeing that Ji Lilan was very interested, Yan Shuiqing told him everything.
In fact, Ji Lilan already knew the general outline of the matter.
He looked at the dull puppet next to him, snapped his fingers, and the puppet turned into ashes.
"What is this!" Yan Shuiqing was a little confused.
"Do you think this is useful?"
Yan Shuiqing was confused by the question. It was true that the risk would be relatively high, so he felt a little embarrassed and looked at the ground unconsciously.
But when she saw a slender white hand with clear joints stretched out in front of her, Yan Shuiqing raised her head and looked at the smiling Ji Lilan opposite with some confusion.
"Isn't there a ready-made one?" Ji Lilan said with a smile.
Yan Shuiqing blushed even more.
Seeing Yan Shuiqing's lack of reaction, Ji Lilan withdrew her hand.
"Let's go and meet him."
When the two of them waited until midnight, they walked arm in arm into the temple. Yan Shuiqing was still a little uncomfortable, but Ji Lilan still looked calm and composed.
After half a stick of incense, just like that night, a gust of black wind swept them away. When the two of them settled down, they opened their eyes and saw that the temple was still in ruins.
Since he was already somewhere else, and he quickly returned to his original position at that time, he should have been pulled into a space where time has been compressed.
The two of them walked along the path in front of them, and soon they suddenly became enlightened.