Chapter 235: The Fetus of the Demon Sword, the Heart Sutra of Vientiane!
With Tian Pozi's narration, it seemed to touch the softest place in Zhao Fan's heart, and his tears could no longer be stopped, and they poured down.
For the first time I can remember, I cried.
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.
The mother gave up everything about the nine-tailed spirit fox, including its strong strength, just to give birth to him!
"Alas......" Mrs. Tian sighed, and said movingly: "In the second month after the white fox went back, I wrote a letter saying that I was pregnant. Although we feel that her choice is not worth it, we have reached this point, except for blessings. Seven months after she gave birth to you, the heavenly punishment of our Penglai Seven Immortals was lifted, and we were finally able to return to the world, the first thing I did was to go to the Zhao family to see her, quietly, even the Zhao family didn't know that we had been here, and then they all dispersed and wandered away. The rest of the matter, the seventh should have told you, right? ”
Zhao Fan nodded, wiping his eyes and said, "Grandma, thank you for telling me this." ”
"Good boy."
Tian Pozi sighed and said: "The white fox is too stupid, give up her strong strength, she faces the Holy Maiden of the Shenji Gate and the Zhao family who turned her face, and there is only one husband left who was the young master of the Zhao family at that time and you who are waiting to be fed, there is no room for reversal." Alas, but the white fox became a human, fate is unpredictable, none of us could have expected that something would happen, if it weren't for Lao Qi's whim to visit her when he passed by the capital, even you who were reincarnated by the disaster star were thrown into the fire pit and burned alive, this is fate! ”
"Auntie......" Zhao Fan clenched his fists and said, "I will not let my mother die in vain, and I will raze the Zhao family and Shenjimen." ”
"I've suffered you, it's only less than twenty, and I'm carrying these." Mrs. Tian laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "If it wasn't for Lao Qi to stop it, our mother's family would have already made the Zhao family and Shenjimen fall into ruins." But Lao Qi, it is not said that this is the fate of the white fox, we belong to outsiders, and we can't intervene, so we can only let you be full of wings and seek justice for your parents. ”
"Grandpa is right." Zhao Fan nodded resolutely and said, "You are not an outsider, but if I don't avenge my parents in person, there will be a knot in my heart that cannot be untied in this life." ”
Suddenly, Tian Pozi said with a mysterious face: "Although the sword fetus cast by the merit coin is of the highest grade, it is not the best. ”
"Huh?" Zhao Fan was stunned, and said, "What do you mean ......?"
"Fan'er, a few years ago, I killed a demon." Tian Pozi said straight to the point: "In his collection, a blood vial was found, which contained a sword fetus, but it was immature at that time, but now it has taken shape. But it has the breath of the devil's way, so it is the womb of the magic sword. After I deduced it, I judged that this was a peerless magic sword, and after the demon sword spirit was broken, the demon took the sword spirit inside and refined it into a prototype of the sword fetus, which was nourished through the blood of a hundred beasts. This is much better than merit coin casting, but if the sword spirit forms a sword fetus, it is determined to be the best flying sword. ”
Zhao Fan hesitated and said, "But it's the fetus of the magic sword......
"There is no absolute good or evil in the world, and what is right in your heart is the right way." Tian Pozi said meaningfully: "And things, there is no difference between good and evil, it depends on the people who use it." It's like a kitchen knife, it's a kitchen utensil for cooking, and if it's used to cut people, it's a murderous thing. ”
Zhao Fan's eyes lit up.
"How many merit coins do you have on hand now?" Mrs. Tian asked.
"More than twenty." Zhao Fan said.
"That's enough." Tian Pozi said with a smile: "With twenty merit coins, you can seal the demonic nature of the sword fetus, and if you don't take the initiative to stimulate it, it won't affect your soul." In addition, I will give you another copy of the Heart Sutra of Vientiane. ”
"Vientiane Heart Sutra?" Zhao Fan asked curiously: "Is this the mental method?" ”
"Yes, exercises to improve the state of mind, in short, the mind. It is the treasure of my lineage. Tian Pozi introduced: "If you experience the state of mind in the red dust, and slowly collect merit coins to smelt the sword fetus, the Shenjimen and the Zhao family will be at ease for a long time, and my heart will be blocked, as if sitting on a needle felt." ”
Zhao Fan's eyes lit up, the revenge was not avenged, he had no choice before, so he would collect merit coins and experience the state of mind step by step, and every night when he calmed down, he would think of his father who was hot in the stinky water prison, as well as the Zhao family and the Shenji Gate who sang and danced, and he was tormented!
Now, when I meet the sixth aunt and grandmother, I want to give myself the "Vientiane Heart Sutra" and the fetus of the magic sword, and the time for revenge will be greatly advanced!
At this time, I heard Mrs. Tian say again: "However, Fan'er, I have a request. ”
"Auntie, please speak." Zhao Fan said.
Tian Pozi's face was reluctant, and after a few seconds, she said decisively: "I have a very important private matter to do, and whether I can come back alive or not is two words." So, when you leave, take Peaches with you, she is not a human, but a special peach demon, even if she transforms into a human form, she can't cultivate, and her strength is similar to that of an ordinary Terran woman, I hope you take care of Peaches, don't let her be wronged, okay? ”
"This ......" Zhao Fan fell into a dilemma.
"Why, you don't even agree to this condition?" Mrs. Tian raised her eyebrows and asked.
"It's not." Zhao Fan shook his head and said: "I'm afraid that Peaches has been with you for a long time, and suddenly they can't adapt to separation, if they are unhappy, it is equivalent to not taking good care of her, and they will lose your mind." ”
"It's okay, I'll tell her." Mrs. Tian smiled, picked up the chopsticks and said, "Eat first while the rice is not cold." Later, I will give you the fetus of the magic sword and the "Heart Sutra of Vientiane", stay here tonight, I will teach you how to refine the sword fetus into the dantian, as for the "Heart Sutra of Vientiane", if you don't have a spiritual root, it is impossible for Lao Qi to take you into the Great Creation Family, so comprehend it yourself, and I will not leave for the next five days, if there is anything you can't eat, you can come to me at any time during the period. ”
"Thank you, Grandma." After Zhao Fan got up, he immediately knelt down solemnly and saluted.
In addition to his uncle and grandfather, this is the second existence qualified to let him kneel and treat each other.
After Zhao Fan and Mrs. Tian had eaten, Peaches came to clean up the table.
And Zhao Fan followed Mrs. Tian to the backyard, where there was a dry well.
"Let's go down."
Tian Pozi supported it with one hand, and then turned over and fell into the well.
Zhao Fan did not hesitate, and then jumped into the dry well, and then Tian Pozi didn't know what was dark, so the wall of the well moved to appear a dark passage, and when she waved her hand, the oil lamps on both sides of the dark passage lit up.
After walking more than 20 meters, I entered a wide space like a tomb, there were about 100 ordinary people, and a coffin was parked in the middle, with cracks all over the place, and there was a faint trace of black gas floating upward.
Mrs. Tian reached out and pressed on the lid of the coffin and lifted it open.
The next moment, Zhao Fan was dumbfounded, inside the coffin was a one-armed male corpse, which seemed to have been dead for a long time, but it was still lifelike.
"Fan'er, he is the third of our Penglai Seven Immortals." Mrs. Tian introduced: "That is, your third uncle and grandfather, come and worship." ”
Third uncle and grandfather?
He's dead!
Zhao Fan's mind went blank and came to the coffin, kneeling and bowing, and said, "I've seen the third uncle and grandfather." ”
Then he got up and asked, "Grandma, what's the matter?" ”
"The third brother and I are husband and wife, but they also died because of me." As Mrs. Tian spoke, she clenched her fists, and the green tendons on her old skin jumped, "Now, entrusting the peach to you, I can also do my own business with peace of mind." ”
After saying that, she was silent for two minutes, then her fist was released, and her hand reached into the coffin to pick up a purple booklet and handed it to Zhao Fan.
On the cover of the purple booklet is written four words: "Vientiane Heart Sutra"!
Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Tian took out a blood-colored porcelain bottle in the coffin and said: "The fetus of the magic sword is sealed here, now I will tell you how to refine it into the dantian, say it in advance, the degree of pain in the process is beyond your imagination, not only that, once the will is interrupted, it will fail, and if you don't die, you have to take half a life, but if you can't even bear this, how can you talk about destroying the Zhao family and the Shenji Gate?" ”
"I'll do my best." Zhao Fan's eyes were full of perseverance, and he was fearless.
Tian Pozi threw out the blood-colored porcelain bottle in his hand and said, "Sit cross-legged on the ground, put the merit coin around you, and hold it with both hands." ”
Zhao Fan did so and waited for the next instructions.
"The power of the dragon yang, after wrapping his hands, shattered the blood vial." Mrs. Tian said again.
Zhao Fan did what she said, floating with golden brilliance, shattering the blood bottle, and he clearly sensed that among the fragments in his palm, there was a small black sword floating, and the demonic qi on it made him palpitate.
Tian Pozi nodded and said: "With the fetal light soul of the three souls, invade the fetus of the magic sword, conquer it, and you can shoot it into the dantian." ”
"Shhhh......h
The moment Zhao Fan urged the fetal light soul to touch the fetal fetus, he felt as if he had suddenly plunged into the meat grinder, and he couldn't help but inhale the cool air in his mouth, and that kind of severe pain was like a surging tide, sweeping over!