Chapter 293: The Manifestation of the Temple
Therefore, "the peach tree beckons delusion, the peach tree avoids evil spirit", the two are completely different, unknown people, there is often confusion, if the peach tree is a yin tree, it is compared with the special willow tree, but it is also very different, the secular saying "after not planting willows", just some ordinary meaning.
There is a saying that "can not keep future generations", and the other is that "willow" has a lot of ominous meaning, after the death of ordinary people, there will be a broken willow branch next to the grave, which means "tomb tree", or "cash cow" said, however, in fact, the willow tree is avoided by some people for a reason.
The willow tree is a kind of extremely yin wood, which has the effect of moistening the soul and calming the soul, which can moisten the soul power of the wandering soul and make its dazed spirit quiet.
In the scorching summer, sitting under the willow tree to enjoy the coolness will feel cooler than poplars and the like, which is the reason why the willow tree is a tree of extreme shade.
In the case of the peach tree, which causes people to attract disasters, the willow tree with the ability to calm the spirit, but it will not cause great harm to people, because even if the spirit is quiet under the willow tree, it will not be close to the entanglement of the human body, so that people will be contaminated with evil qi and get sick.
"There are so many willow trees that are one or twenty years old, it seems that this place is really unusual." Looking at the verdant willow forest on the hillside for a moment, Luo Zhan muttered.
"That's nature, if there weren't so many willow trees, how could they breed immortal "spirit willows"! Hearing Luo Zhan's low voice, the shopkeeper seemed to be quite proud, and answered proudly.
"Hehe, 'Liu Xianweng', let's go, let's go forward." Luo Zhan smiled noncommittally at the shopkeeper's words, and then opened his mouth to command.
"Look! Childe, the largest willow tree in front of you is the 'Liu Xian Weng', and the 'Liu Weng Temple' next to it was built by some believers, and the one enshrined in it is the 'Liu Xian Weng' spirit fairy. ”
The two walked all the way into the willow forest, along a winding path in the forest, and walked again for about the time of the tea, and the uneven willow forest suddenly opened up, showing a large open space, and then, the shopkeeper stretched out his hand and pointed forward with a happy face, and introduced to Luo Zhan as if he was invited.
Luo Zhan listened to the introduction of the shopkeeper, and looked in the direction he was pointing, in this rather wide field, there was a thick old willow tree surrounded by two people, and a small temple next to it, in front of the somewhat simple temple, at this time there were a few villagers and village women kneeling and worshipping, I don't know if they were muttering and praying?
Luo Zhan had just taken a few steps in the direction of the temple, and suddenly, Luo Zhan's body suddenly stopped, and there was a faint black light in his eyes, looking at the direction of the temple motionless.
"Childe, is there anything wrong?" Seeing that Luo Zhan suddenly stopped, the shopkeeper asked a little strangely.
"Look at the woman who got up and hurried back." Hearing the second inquiry from the shopkeeper, Luo Zhan groaned slightly, and then spoke.
"Huh? I guess it's from a nearby village, Childe, what does the woman think? Looking at the woman who was slowly approaching, the shopkeeper turned his head to look at Luo Zhan and asked with a little doubt.
"It's no problem now, but when I get home, I'm definitely going to get seriously ill." At this time, the light in Luo Zhan's eyes had already converged, and he looked at the woman's back steadily, and said in a deep voice with some incomprehension.
The reason for this is that if there is a person who is born with yin and yang eyes here, he will definitely see that within a few feet behind the woman, there is a demented-looking man's soul, and what is even more strange is that between the woman and the demented man's soul, there is a black wire the thickness of chopsticks connected.
"Childe is really funny, you are not a fortune teller, how can you know that the village woman will be unwell after returning home? Childe, I'll take you closer and closer. Hearing Luo Zhan's explanation, although the shopkeeper was a little unimpressed, he didn't say anything, stretched out his hand to probe, and falsely led Luo Zhan to move in the direction of the temple.
Luo Zhan did not respond to the disapproving whisper of the shopkeeper, only shook his head slightly, and then said no more, and walked in the direction of the temple.
At the same time as Luo Zhan moved forward, his right hand had already taken out a small silver-gray jade plate from his bosom, and in the palm of his left hand, it was gradually filled with black smoke and formed a black cloud like a substance, faintly emitting a stunning black light, but it never left the palm of Luo Zhan's virtual hand.
In a short time, Luo Zhan, who was slightly prepared with both hands, was already facing the woman walking this way, and looking at the direction of the emptiness behind the woman, Luo Zhan's calm eyes were faintly overflowing with a stunning black light.
"Buzz ......"
After a few breaths, when he staggered past the woman, Luo Zhan raised his left hand, his five fingers apart, and suddenly, a black light seemed to blow up a nest of wasps, and he was covered in the air behind the woman.
In the moment under the black smoke shroud formed by "Ghost Smoke Silk", a humanoid black shadow suddenly appeared, and then, a piece of turquoise light suddenly fell, descending on the humanoid black shadow.
The humanoid black shadow formed under the "ghost smoke silk", as soon as Fang came into contact with the mist formed by the emerald green beam of the Dao, it was suddenly like a fish caught in a fishing net, and it quickly shrank under the invisible power, and in the blink of an eye, it was already shrunk to the size of a fist, and then it was pulled into a silver-white jade plate by a green light the thickness of a finger.
In just a moment's effort, the ghost that followed behind the woman was already ingested into the magic weapon without resistance and imprisoned under the combined attack of the "Ghost Smoke Silk" and the "Five Soul Yin Phosphorus Disk".
"Hmph, just a ghost second-layer cultivator who is a scattered wandering soul dares to release it to haunt people and cause illness, and I am not afraid that this spirit will dissipate under the scorching sun if it does not reach the woman's house? Rather than risk it being evaporated by the scorching sun, it would be better to use it as a stepping stone for my cultivation! ”
In the blink of an eye, Luo Zhan collected the powerful soul entangled behind the woman into the middle-level magic weapon "Five Souls Yin Phosphorus Plate", looked at the woman who was unaware, and the shopkeeper who walked towards the temple, a smile appeared on his face, and he thought so in his heart.
Suddenly, the joy that had just appeared on Luo Zhan's face suddenly retracted, and his eyes looked fixedly at the sky above the temple where the two of them knelt down and prayed, only to see that above the temple that was originally quite simple, there were five wandering spirits at this time.
"As expected, there is indeed a big problem with this 'Liu Weng Temple', but I never thought that there would be so many powerful souls." Looking at the wandering spirits floating in the sky above the temple, Luo Zhan was a little surprised in his heart, but at the same time, he was awe-inspiring.
What made Luo Zhan so concerned was that among these five wandering souls, in addition to the souls of the four ghosts in the third-layer realm, the powerful soul with a pale face in the middle actually possessed the cultivation of the middle four-layer of ghosts.
"Childe, come and see, although this temple is a little simpler, the real body of the 'Immortal Weng' inside is made of the high-grade 'Lantian Stone'!" Just as Luo Zhan was looking at the wandering spirit above the temple with a bright eye, the voice of the shopkeeper suddenly came from the front of him.
"Well, okay, I'll take a closer look." Hearing the words of the shopkeeper, Luo Zhan quickly thought about it in his heart, and then quietly walked forward and walked towards the shopkeeper.
Seeing Luo Zhan walking in the direction of the temple, the five souls floating above the temple, among them, only the powerful soul of the fourth layer of the "Ghost Middle Stage" cultivation, suddenly made a strange move.
I saw that he poked out his pale five fingers and waved back, and suddenly, the four "ghost three-layer" cultivators on both sides of his side, as if they had received an order, all turned around and floated towards the big willow tree behind the temple.
Although Luo Zhan was moving forward, he had been watching the movement of the five wandering spirits above the temple, and when he saw this situation, he was suddenly surprised in his heart, and immediately, as if he had thought of something, two inches of black light suddenly burst out from his eyes.
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"This geist has not only cultivated to the realm of 'Ghost Middle', but also has a slight spiritual wisdom! ”
Luo Zhan, who figured out the key to it, turned to surprise with a cautious expression, and sent out an inquiring divine thought to the "Ghost Mid-Stage" realm soul that was still staying in the air.
"Hmph, knowing that this immortal has the cultivation of the 'middle stage of ghosts', he still dares to plunder my subordinates, what a big boldness! ”
The powerful soul that stayed in the sky above the temple snorted coldly, and also sent out a fierce divine thought, shouting at Luo Zhan's deep face, obviously, the retained spiritual wisdom made him know a lot of things.
Hearing that the powerful soul suspended above the temple professed to be a cultivator of the "middle stage of the ghost", and was full of wisdom, Luo Zhan knew that this fierce soul with a grim face was probably a little difficult to deal with.
"Hehe, I never thought that this ghost thing of yours actually has spiritual intelligence, it is much easier to talk, you have to wait a minute, and after I dispel these mortals, I will see you again!"
Seeing such a soul with spiritual intelligence, Luo Zhan didn't dare to be careless, and prepared to disperse a few mortals in front of the temple, so as not to be unable to show his hands and feet when casting spells, after all, supernatural things, for mortals, if they really encounter it, it is still a little shocking.
Seeing that Luo Zhan actually took the initiative to disperse several men in the world with a strong masculine spirit, the fierce soul above the temple, his ruthless expression obviously flashed a trace of joy, and then the joy dissipated, and the ruthless color was replaced by a stronger color, and he said in a deep voice.
"It's okay, to disperse these ordinary people, it's also for the good of the believers of the immortals, in case the fighting method hurts them, it's not good, quack......"
Looking at the faintly smug soul, Luo Zhan knew what it meant in his heart, although the three men and one woman in front of this temple, although there were not many of them, but the masculinity they had, coupled with the scorching sun that was gradually rising, exuded more and more pure yang energy, which was also a little harmful to the ghost three-layer cultivation soul.
When he only needs to fight, standing next to a few people, the four ghosts hiding in the willow cave and the three-layer cultivation of the powerful soul will be much less of a threat to himself, but after the few people in front of this temple go back, they will be attacked by a large amount of yin qi, and they will inevitably have a serious illness.
"Hmph, the souls of the four ghosts with the third-layer cultivation, plus the souls of the fourth-layer of the middle of the ghosts, their combat power is quite considerable for ordinary soul-scattering spirits, but I have three underworld magic weapons, and the souls of the third-layer cultivation of ghosts are easy to capture, how can they be qualified to cause trouble for me! Later, I will let you see the power of turning over the 'Five Souls Yin Phosphorus Disk'. ”
Luo Zhan looked at the fierce soul on his face, and secretly thought about it quickly in his heart, then turned around and said to a few people in front of the temple:
"The sun is about to be noon, and the yin soul is irritable, so wait and leave quickly, so as not to get the evil spirit on your body and cause illness."
Hearing Luo Zhan's words, several people in front of the temple reacted differently, all of them disagreed, thinking that Luo Zhan was grandstanding and exaggerating, although there are many folk legends about lonely souls and wild ghosts, but in the vicinity of the famous "Liu Xianweng" temple in this ten miles and eight villages, everyone still does not think that there will be unclean ghosts who dare to stay.
"Uh, Childe, this is the temple of the 'Liu Immortal Weng', how can there be Yin Spirits and Filthy Ghosts haunting here?"
"Young man, don't talk nonsense here, if you disturb the 'Liu Xianweng', you will definitely be blamed by the Xianweng!"
"Young man, quick, hurry up, ......, quickly kneel down and kowtow to the fairy Weng a few times, in case the 'Liu Xianweng' will send a big disaster to you, stunned, quickly kneel down and kowtow, don't bother me and wait for a few people!"
Seeing that a few people heard their words, they all faintly had a meaning, and there was even an old man, who was panicked and wanted to pull himself to the temple to kneel down to atone for his sins, Luo Zhan had to shake his head helplessly, and did not explain much, just stretched out his hand and pointed forward, looking at the temple, his face was frightened.
"What's that! Could it be that it is a ghost? ”
Everyone looked at the place pointed by Luo Zhan's arm, but the scene they saw made everyone shocked, and for a while, there was a panic in front of the temple, and one of the women screamed out in fear loudly.
It turned out that at this time, next to the clay statue in the temple, there was a jet-black skull floating by itself, rising and falling, overflowing from time to time with a trace of jet-black mystery, hanging in the air, reflecting the mud statue next to it, so that it did not seep into people.
"Childe, run!"
The shopkeeper who came with Luo Zhan was the most clever and reacted very quickly, and after the initial panic, he quickly turned around, and after shouting to Luo Zhan, he spread his feet and ran back the way he came.
"After I come to the palace, you leave quickly!"
Seeing that the shopkeeper took the lead in running away, several people were stunned for a moment, and when they heard Luo Zhan's heavy voice, they all reacted, turned around and ran, even the bamboo blue in front of the temple was not wanted, and quickly moved away from the temple.
"Hmph, a group of ignorant people, they really did it themselves, and they kindly let you leave, but they didn't listen, and when the skeleton appeared, they were so scared that they couldn't sleep, and their food was tasteless, and they were just troubled and self-inflicted!"
Seeing that several people were running away, Luo Zhan shook his head gently, and then stretched out his hand and waved, and the black skull next to the mud statue in the temple suddenly collapsed, turning into a cloud of black aura, and then like a black snake, it flew towards Luo Zhan's outstretched palm.
Obviously, the jet-black skull floating next to the clay statue in the temple was transformed by Luo Zhan with jet-black aura, which scared away a few people who offered incense who did not listen to persuasion.
Controlled by Luo Zhan's divine thoughts, the jet-black skull that collapsed and spread turned into this jet-black dark qi was flying towards Luo Zhan's palm, and suddenly, the powerful soul suspended above the temple flashed, and it appeared in the temple.
The moment this powerful soul with spiritual wisdom and reached the realm of "Ghost Middle Stage" appeared next to the clay statue, the clay statue in the temple seemed to be shaken, and immediately, a powerful suction force suddenly emitted, and in an instant, the black dark aura that slowly flew to Luo Zhan's palm two meters away was absorbed into the clay statue and disappeared.
"Quack...... since it was given away for nothing with such a pure spiritual qi, this immortal will accept it with a smile."
Then, devouring a pure aura, leaning on the powerful soul next to the "mud statue", he took his palm away from the clay statue, looked at Luo Zhan with a surprised face, and said with a smug and greedy look on his face.
Luo Zhan's own cultivation of the underworld technique "Soul Condensation Technique", although it is not a high-level or top-level cultivation exercise, but the spiritual power he cultivated, after the influence of the strange and magical "Yellow Spring" refinement, its purity is not much better than that refined by the general top-level foundation building exercises, devouring such a pure spiritual energy, this "ghost mid-stage" realm of the powerful soul, is happy to see the hunting.
"Hmph, you and the other lonely soul wild ghosts who only rely on instinct to absorb soul power, how can you know the beauty of cultivating the exercises!"
Seeing that the powerful soul intercepted a piece of his own dark qi, a cold light flashed in Luo Zhan's eyes, although he was secretly angry in his heart, but his face was calm.
"Hehe, although this immortal has not joined any forces, but it is not necessarily that the soul power of this immortal is also as mixed as an ordinary soul, since your spiritual power is also so pure, then stay and feed my baby!"
As soon as the soul finished speaking, there was a low cry in his mouth, and at the same time, his right palm slammed out, but he did not take the lead in attacking Luo Zhan, but slapped straight to the clay statue beside him.
Seeing the powerful soul of the "middle stage of the ghost" realm, abnormally imprinted on the clay statue beside him with a palm, Luo Zhan was secretly surprised in his heart, but his subordinates were not slow, and the spiritual power in the dantian was like a tiger coming out of the cage, quickly converging on his chest.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a black light suddenly light up, and immediately, an oval-shaped "Xuanwu Light Shield" appeared, covering Luo Zhan's entire body inside and isolating it from the outside, forming a strong protective layer, but it was the low-level magic weapon "Wraith Soul Shield" that was inspired by Luo Zhan's operation of the spiritual power.
At the same time that Luo Zhan's body was shrouded by the "Xuanwu Aurture" emitted by the "Wraith Shield", the clay statue in the temple was covered by a powerful soul, and suddenly, the black light suddenly rose and collapsed, as if there was a treasure about to appear in the world.
"Three inches and three feet, drive away the soul, Wuliu crying mourning stick! Rise! ”
Seeing the clay statue vibrating slowly, the powerful soul of the peak realm of the "Ghost Fourth Layer" suddenly roared, and at the same time transported the spiritual power in his body, and quickly surged towards the clay statue that trembled slightly.
Under the urging of a large amount of spiritual power, the treasure in the clay statue suddenly made a greater vibration, only to see the black light in the temple flash suddenly, and the clay statue that was already in the trend of collapse could not support it, and suddenly turned into broken soil and mud blocks, and cracked apart.
At the moment when the mud statue collapsed and scattered, a black and white stick-like object shot out from inside the collapsed and shattered mud statue, and was held in the pale hand by the powerful soul of the "Ghost Middle Stage" realm. (To be continued.) )