Chapter 149: Rejecting others thousands of miles away

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 2798Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
After returning to Qifan Temple, Li Qixian could not calm down. There are many strangers in the temple, who are said to be the "protons" of various Taoist sects. They all have good Taoist practices and solemn expressions, and they are obviously quite worried about their situation. What made her even more concerned was that once she went to Chengxin Hall to pay a visit to the contemporary, and in a trance, she saw a figure flashing in the back hall. She was disheveled and graceful. She seemed to be Xiao Yazhi, the protégé of the Three Saints Sect. The conservator was also stained with traces of Her body fragrance, if present or absent, is alluring. She knew that the court lady Jiang Youyi was serving the patron, and now she had another Xiao Yazhi with a similar color. She felt lost for a while, a little depressed.

Various sects attacked Buddhist temples, and captured monks were brought in one after another. Their clothes were in rags, their bodies were covered with bruises, and most of them had anger and unyielding flashing in their eyes. However, they didn't even take a few mouthfuls of hot rice before turning around and turning into cold corpses. Rumors are spreading that the temple master extracts souls and practices an evil skill. Ordinary souls are of no use. Only monks who have practiced the "Kaiyuan Soul Refining Technique" are his most preferred qualifications. Li Qixian is not a stupid person. Looking back on the past, the owner of the temple seems to have deliberately released the water to raise fish. It was not until the trip to Laoya Temple that he began to close the nets one after another and harvest the souls. At dusk that day, she watched Tan Yuzi standing in front of the grave from a distance, reciting a volume of "The Supreme Three Yuan's Miao Sutra of Blessings, Forgiving Sins, Resolving Disasters, Prolonging Life, and Preserving Life" in a low voice. She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and her heart was as cold as a stone. .

Li Qixian had no intention of practicing the "Kaiyuan Soul Refining Kung Fu". He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Until the middle of the night, he couldn't help but quietly got up and came outside Chengxin Hall. Standing under the railing and looking up, she saw a candle shadow swaying in the paper window. She saw a familiar figure, graceful and graceful, leaning up like a willow. She let out a suppressed moan and stopped suddenly. It was particularly thrilling to hear in the quiet night. After a long time, when the candles were all burnt out, the woman tidily tidied up her clothes, opened the door of the palace and hurried away. When she was leaving, she looked back at where Li Qixian was hiding, illuminated by the moonlight. There was a faint smile on her face, but she didn't say anything. She turned around and turned into a wisp of smoke. Her escaping skills were beyond the reach of Li Qixian.

Shen Yuanqiong knocked on the window lattice and called Li Qixian into Chengxin Hall.

There was still a lingering warmth and fragrance on the couch, and Shen Yuanqiong was calm as usual. He poured a glass of cold wine, swallowed it into his hot belly, and beckoned her to come forward. When the apprentice listened to the master's remarks, Li Qixian felt a little ashamed. He knelt down in front of the couch and explained a few words. He felt that the description was getting darker and darker, so he simply admitted his mistake and asked the master to punish him. Shen Yuanqiong didn't care. This well-behaved and obedient little apprentice was not an outsider. However, he noticed that Li Qixian seemed to be slacking off recently and his cultivation was retreating instead of advancing, so he asked casually.

Li Qixian summoned up the courage to ask, "It's been said in the temple that the master extracted the souls of the monks to practice the technique, and many people died. Is it true?"

Shen Yuanqiong did not feel dissatisfied and said: "It's true. This technique is called 'Bait Technique'. To practice it to the depths, you need to refine your soul to serve as material. Do you want to learn it?"

Li Qixian shook his head subconsciously, and couldn't help but ask: "Will master extract the soul of his disciple to practice martial arts?"

Shen Yuanqiong laughed dumbly and said: "Others have enough, and you are not missing..." He has reached the fifth level of the "Bait Technique" and has reached great success. He estimates that by killing the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, he can gather the necessary supplies. , if the Taoist sects pay more attention, a lot of the leaders and elders can be saved, so that the whole army will not be wiped out, and Li Qixian will not be able to be touched.

Li Qixian breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then her heart started to rise again. She hugged Shen Yuanqiong's calf, put her face on his knee, and said quietly: "Master has harmed countless Xia Tu by practicing this technique. Monk, I'm just afraid... I'm afraid... I'll cause trouble..."

Shen Yuanqiong touched her little face and said with a smile: "Your master is very powerful. Those clowns can't make any splash. They can either help me obediently or offer their own souls. What do you think they will choose?"

Li Qixian let out a long sigh and hesitated: "I don't know... I think... this is not good..."

Shen Yuanqiong said: "What's the difference between immortals and mortals? What's the difference between humans and animals? What's the difference between taking the soul of a monk and taking the flesh and blood of a monster? The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. It's nothing more than you doing the first day of the new year and me doing the tenth. Just five!”

Since the monks regard mortals as insignificant ants, enslaving them at will, even taking away their lives and killing them, what is wrong with treating them in their own way? Li Qixian always felt that something was wrong deep down in his heart, but he was unwilling to refute and had no way to refute. She felt a rough big hand caressing her face, the fingertips grazing her lips, her blood surged up, her body felt a little weak, she was at a loss, and she gradually forgot what she wanted to say.

She heard the contemplative master's voice ringing leisurely, sometimes closer and sometimes far away, as if he was teaching some method. She listened to each word in her ears, and without any effort, she remembered it in her heart. When they were connected together, it was "Su Nv Sutra". The article "Building Yuan Technique" in "Yuan Yuan Technique" is completely different from the rough Kung Fu that was taught before. She stared in confusion, thinking that her master was considerate of her grudge and did not want to continue practicing the "Kai Yuan Soul Refining Technique", so he passed on this "Plain Girl's Yuan Building Technique". She was both happy and frightened, and she was about to stand up and thank her. , and some are reluctant to leave.

When the sky turned slightly pale, Li Qixian left Chengxin Hall, no longer feeling any jealousy in his heart. She stood quietly facing the morning sun for a long time, watching Qifan Guan wake up from a deep sleep, with the smoke curling up from the cooking pots, and the voices and traces of people coming and going. She remembered the master's words, "Heaven and earth are unkind, and treat all things like cud dogs." She seemed to have some enlightenment. The sun rises in the east, and everything in the world is bathed in it. The sun never cares about the light, darkness, coldness, and warmth of the world. Life and death are prosperous. The road is not far away, but people are far away. I can’t think through this layer. I am obsessed with right and wrong. How can I follow the road? And OK?

Li Qixian was only seven or eight years old when he first entered Qi Fan Guan. He is still only twelve or thirteen years old now. The daughter of a mountain man, she has a weak mind about right and wrong. She also regards her master's words as a guide and has only a little compassion left. Soon gone. She turned to practice the "Plain Girl Building Element Skill". The environment is created by the heart, and the appearance is born by the heart. Within only ten days, her appearance and behavior became more alienated and cold. Even He Xi'er felt strange. , strictly abide by the duty of a maid, and no longer be as casual as before.

On this day, Luo Yun and Yang Lan worked together to find their junior sister. They were startled when they saw Li Qixian. They hadn't seen her for many days. She seemed to be a different person. She was taller and had a calm expression. Like the cold moon in the night sky, it can be seen from afar but cannot be approached. The two of them looked at each other, exchanged a few words, and tested her tone to see if she knew that the master of the temple extracted the souls of the monks and practiced evil arts. Li Qixian suddenly felt that they were so stupid. Not to mention that the master had no intention of touching them. Even if he did, why not offer his soul? Do they still have room to refuse?

However, seeing that they were worried about gains and losses, she still hinted that the master of the temple always protects his shortcomings. There are as many monks in Xia as crucian carp crossing the river. There is no need to worry about it. The inner disciples of Qifan Temple will not have their turn. Luo Yun and Yang Lan felt a little relieved after hearing the little junior sister's words. They originally wanted to say a few more words, but seeing her indifferent expression and refusing to let people go thousands of miles away, they felt on pins and needles, so they had to stand up and leave.

After leaving the side hall, the two of them came to the back mountain to discuss together. Luo Yun always felt uneasy and discussed with Yang Lan whether to find an opportunity to take the initiative to go outside and stay away from Qifan Temple for a while. Yang Lan lowered his head and considered it for a moment. He felt it was inappropriate and asked him how his obvious intention to avoid disaster could be hidden from the viewer. Luo Yun could only smile bitterly in return. He was both respectful and afraid of the temple master. He was so trembling when he stepped into Chengxin Hall that he didn't even dare to breathe. He didn't know why his junior sister could be so close to him.

"Kaiyuan Soul Refining Kung Fu" has the effect of strengthening the soul, but Luo Yun and Yang Lan did not dare to practice it any more. They discussed for a long time and decided to ask the master for another fighting technique. When the practice is successful, You can also share your worries with Qifan Guan. Without further ado, the two of them went straight to Chengxin Hall to ask for an audience with Shen Yuanqiong. As the temple owner was free, Jiang Youyi led them inside to meet him. Luo Yun's back was dripping with cold sweat and he was hesitating and unable to speak clearly. On the contrary, Yang Lan was calmer and spoke frankly and clearly.

It is human nature to worry about harming oneself. Shen Yuanqiong was not surprised. He asked that it was the common intention of the two of them. After thinking about it for a while, he taught Luo Yun a "Vajra Indestructible Body" and passed it on to Yang. Lan's "All Dharmas Return to One Sutra" were all methods found out from the soul. To him, it was just useless. It was passed on to his two apprentices to practice, but it was put to good use.

The two returned to their place of residence and couldn't wait to learn the technique. The "indestructible body of Vajra" was created by Jia Lan, the ancestor of Buddhist cultivation. It is built from the outside to the inside into a body of steel and iron, with infinite strength. Luo Yun had many contacts and was quite familiar with several fellow disciples from the Luo Shen Sect. When chatting, he talked about all the magical powers of Buddhism, and the "indestructible body of the Vajra" was ranked first. He was surprised and happy, and felt that his little fellow apprentice To be honest, the temple owner had no intention of harming anyone, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Yang Lan had read "All Dharmas Return to One Sutra", but frowned. It turned out that this exercise followed an evil path. It progressed very quickly at the beginning, but in the end it was to practice "All Dharmas Return to One Sutra". , absorbing the living souls of monks for driving. If it is used as a mortal, the power will be greatly reduced, and it will also be restrained by thunder and fire. She ran to her senior brother for advice. Luo Yun's face changed slightly, and he mentioned a few things about "Qinglian Female History" Ding Xiangyu's past. "All Dharmas Gather in One Sutra" should be obtained by the temple master after he destroyed this evil cultivator. It's quick, but it hurts Tianhe.

The gift from the elders cannot be declined. Yang Lan did not dare to make excessive demands to the temple owner anymore. She was full of depression and did not know what to do. Luo Yun thought for a while and advised her to practice this "All Dharmas Return to One Sutra" and when it is time to sacrifice the demon, she can absorb the souls of monsters and refine them into it. Now the Buddhist sect is in decline, the Taoist sect is unable to stand alone, and the rise of demon cultivators is unstoppable. By then, The two of them joined forces and used a demon cultivator with good moral skills as the main soul. They were even able to refine it into this "All Dharmas Gathered in One".

Yang Lan felt that what her senior brother said was very true. The sadness in her brows disappeared, she was talking and laughing, her eyes were moving, which made Luo Yun's heart beat.