It's Hushan-kun! It has too much resentment, refuses to enter reincarnation, and turns into a ghost! Jian Miaomiaohua's complexion changed, and she suddenly hid behind Wei Xiaopang. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoNo matter how talented and violent she is, she's still a girl, and she's born afraid of ghosts and the like.

I saw wisps of silver-gray, light smoke-like resentment floating out of the fragments of Hushanjun's body, and each wisp of resentment had a tiger face on it, sorrow, bitterness, sorrow, and anger...... It's not the same, there is a seeping whimper sound from the mouth, and it gradually converges into the air, and the appearance of a tiger is slowly emerging!

"Master Wukong!"

Wei Xiaopang was still in the sleek world, only so frightened that his upper and lower teeth fought, and together with Jian Miaomiao behind him, the two ran behind Wukong tremblingly. As early as when the resentment first appeared, Wukong had already taken out the wooden fish that he had turned into as a wish, put it in front of him, and sat cross-legged and meditated, just like the battle of the immortals that day, and first felt the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Master Wukong?"

Wei Xiaopang saw that Wukong was slow to chant the scriptures, and the appearance of Hushanjun in mid-air had immediately taken shape, thinking that Wukong was also stupid like them, so he hurriedly pushed Wukong, but as soon as his hand touched Wukong's shoulder, he felt that there was a soft force that bounced him away.

"Boom!"

At this time, Wukong picked up the mallet like a Buddha and gently knocked on the wooden fish, but the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was shocked at the same time. Listening to the ears of Wei Xiaopang and the others, this voice was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, as if it was ringing in their original state of mind, and most of the fear and irritability in their hearts dissipated at once. The phantom figure of Hushan Jun, who had already taken shape in mid-air, was shocked, and his eyes opened with a confused expression.

"Nam no Amitabha Night, Dotagadha Night, Dodi Night He ......"

With the power of supreme compassion of the mantra sounded in the canyon, the vitality of heaven and earth turned into a Buddha word golden text, the earth appeared one after another golden lotus, Buddha fragrance overflowed, the Buddha word lotus flower kept printed on the phantom of Hushan Jun, condensed in the phantom, and this small world between the resentment of the air is getting weaker and weaker.

The fierce color in the eyes of Hushan Jun's phantom gradually disappeared, and slowly turned into a kind of chasing billion, and the qi of the surrounding heaven and earth no longer turned into the Buddha word golden lotus, but became a high mountain, which is Crouching Tiger Mountain!

I saw that the mountains were full of grass and trees, waterfalls and springs, and there was tranquility and serenity everywhere, and there were few people who saw the demonic spirit that day. There was a cave in a small enclosed valley at the top of the mountain, and two humanoid silver-white tigers looked at the little tigers stumbling on the ground with loving smiles on their faces.

Whenever an immortal cultivator passed by in the mountains, the two humanoid tigers would carefully hide the little tigers, accompanied by the petite tigers, while the other tall tiger would be carefully guarded from a distance. In this way, the family of three lived happily for many years, until one day......

On this day, the wind and rain were blowing, and several immortal cultivators accidentally found the cave in the small valley in order to hide from the rain, and in order to prevent the little tiger from being discovered, the petite humanoid tiger took the initiative to meet it, so a big battle began!

In the end, the immortal cultivator won the victory, and the little tiger watched as the petite tiger was skinned and cramped, and finally a white phantom was removed from the pile of flesh. At this time, the tall tiger that went out to forage for food rushed back, and although he killed a few immortal cultivators, he still did not survive this catastrophe in the end, and ended up with the same fate as the petite tiger.

After the immortal cultivator left, the little tiger, frightened by the majesty of heaven and earth, was finally able to move, ran to the remaining flesh and blood of the two humanoid tigers, kept roaring, and arched his nose back and forth, but never woke them up. In the end, the little tiger roared angrily in the sky, blood and tears flowed in his eyes, and the sky and the earth changed color for a while, and the thunderstorm became more prosperous.

Several silver snakes directly hit the little tiger's body, and the demonic energy burst out from its body, filling the entire Crouching Tiger Mountain, and the Crouching Tiger Mountain also became what they saw...... Evolving here, the vitality of heaven and earth suddenly no longer changed, but gradually converged, turning into the appearance of the tall tiger and the petite tiger that day, with a loving look on his face, holding the phantom of Hushan Jun in his arms from left to right.

Eventually, the three tigers bowed to Wukong, and they faded together until they dissipated without a trace. The dark clouds in the sky had just passed, and the silver-white moonlight was sprinkled in this canyon again, and the four people in the valley were silent, and Jian Miaomiao was even more full of tears.

At this time, in the place where the phantom of the three tigers dissipated, a cyan flame suddenly appeared, and inside the flame was a silver-white tiger curled up with its eyes closed, like a kitten, just floating there quietly, swaying with the mountain wind.

"What a pure soul spirit!" Wei Xiaopang's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief, getting up to take it, but as if he remembered something, he stopped and looked at Wukong with some embarrassment.

"Master Wukong, give me this soul spirit, I'...... I'll exchange all the motoshi! Jian Miaomiao was also taken aback, and turned her head to plead with Wukong, her tear-stained eyes looked pitiful.

"What is a Soul Spirit?" Wukong didn't agree, nor did he refuse, but asked rhetorically. The soul spirit is not introduced in the city of the wrong road, so Wukong is also unsure of its use, first to figure out what it is, to see if it is useful or not.

The soul spirit is the soul of the monster after death, and it can be refined into the magic weapon of the same attribute, and the magic weapon with the soul spirit will be advanced to the magic weapon, with some spiritual wisdom and the talent in the soul essence, so that the immortal cultivator will save mana when controlling the weapon, and the power of the magic weapon will be much greater than that of the magic weapon.

And for the disciples of the Momen who practice the mechanical arts, it is even more important, and the ink weapon that is advanced to the ink treasure will also give birth to spiritual intelligence, so there is no need to consume soul power as before when commanding, as long as it can give instructions that it can understand, it can be said that the ink treasure with soul essence is no longer a burden, but a strong combat power.

Jian Miaomiao explained quickly, for fear that the soul spirit would dissipate after a long time. After listening to this, Wukong saw the expressions of several people, knew that what she said was true, and after thinking for a while, he nodded, this thing is useless to him, even if it is useful, he will not use it again after seeing the scene just now.

I saw Jian Miaomiao happily running to the soul spirit, summoning her own ink device, carefully controlling its head to stick to the soul spirit, and then sat down cross-legged, chanting an inexplicable spell in her mouth, injecting her soul power into the soul essence little by little, the slightest trace of soul power was gently beside the silver-white little tiger surrounding the soul spirit, stroking its hair, the little tiger showed a comfortable expression, and its eyes began to gradually open.

"Hey, it's precisely because of the soul spirit that the human race and the demon race hate each other like they do now!" Tao Nerd, who had just finished watching the scene of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi being transformed into a word, walked up to Wukong's side and said with a sigh.

People also have soul spirits! It is also transformed by the soul of life after death, and the monster can increase its wisdom by eating the soul essence of humans. With this convenience, the youkai who were unwilling to cultivate their spiritual wisdom tried their best to hunt the Terrans, and the Terrans also hunted the demons everywhere in order to improve their own strength. I completely forgot that the original soul spirit was condensed by the human race or monsters after death in order to repay the kindness of others or monsters, so the essence is extremely pure, and there will be no harm in using it or taking it.

Later, the Terrans invented the method of soul extraction, and the monsters were simpler and ate people directly! But the soul essence obtained by this method is full of anger, and even more will form resentment, of course the monster doesn't care, but it will be more tyrannical, at most it will be demonic. It is precisely because the method of soul extraction is contrary to heaven and harmony that there are few records of soul spirits in the human race.

And if this kind of soul essence is refined into the magic weapon, there will be endless troubles, and there has even been a situation where the magic weapon becomes a refinement and eats its master! At this time, it is necessary for someone who is advanced in Buddhism to come forward to resolve the anger and resentment in the soul. The soul spirit in front of him was obviously sent to Wukong by Hushanjun in order to thank Wukong for his grace, and this situation no longer applies to the previous agreement of several people, so Jian Miaomiao will ask Wukong just now. Hearing these words, Wukong only felt a pang of amazement in his heart.

At this time, the eyes of the little tiger in the soul spirit had all been opened, and there was a hint of dependence in the eyes that looked at Jian Miaomiao.

"I'll call you Xiaobai in the future!" Jian Miaomiao, who held the soul essence lightly with both hands, was also very happy, and the brilliance of maternal love appeared on her face.

"This is your home!" After sticking to her face and stroking her hands for a long time, Jian Miaomiao finally patted the head of the ink device and said to the soul spirit. The soul spirit nodded, turning into a ray of blue light and submerging into the ink vessel, Wukong and the others felt that the eyes of the ink vessel's face were actually depicted, and the ink seemed to be alive.

"Sit down! Xiaobai! ”

"Stand up! White"

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Jian Miaomiao began to train her first Mobao, and there was no one else in her eyes, Wukong and the others looked at each other and smiled, and they were busy with their work. Sort out Hushanjun's minced meat first, because of the simple and wonderful earth-shattering arrow, there is nothing of value left, and even if there is, a few people are not in the mood to cramp and peel the skin again.

The storm ape also escaped in this situation, and Wukong took the spell and gave it good medicine. Although the violent ape did not enlighten his mind, he also knew that he could not defeat the few immortal cultivators in front of him, and after a few unyielding roars, he used his four legs together and staggered into the depths of the forest.

Wukong also recited a death spell next to the corpses of Gangxiong and the other mountain patrol demons, telling them to return their souls to the underworld and reincarnate, but no soul spirits appeared. Wukong didn't care about it, but Tao and Wei sighed, and both sighed that the simple and wonderful fairy fate was good.

Then, according to the scene of the transformation of the vitality of heaven and earth just now, the three of them found the cave of Hushan Jun, only to see that it was full of white bones, it seems that it has plagued immortal cultivators over the years, and the three of them have another feeling.

After the three of them finished counting and putting it away, they buried the bones of Hushan Jun with the bones of the mountain patrol demon and the flag monster, and finally collapsed the cave, which can be regarded as putting them and other immortal cultivators into the ground.

When they were about to return to the canyon, the three of them suddenly felt that the vitality of heaven and earth was rolling, and they gathered to the place where they had stayed, only to feel shocked in their hearts, worried that something would happen to Jian Miaomiao! Tao Nerd took Wukong and Wei Xiaopang to take off the sword, each urging mana, and galloped away.