Chapter 920: Follow Him
Meng Yin had never seen Sang You before, and now he was floating in mid-air, condescending, and it was the first time he had seen this person.
But there is a sense of familiarity at first sight.
I have to say that this Meng Yin is really smart.
This yin soul has been imprisoned and tortured for too long, and after the stand-in technique is reversed, the soul is even weaker, floating, a little longer, three years and five years, if it is short, a few months, it will be completely dispersed if it is not good.
It can also be raised, but it must also be placed in a magic weapon and kept offering, which is equivalent to being confined.
However, Xie Qiao still told this Meng Yin about soul cultivation.
"You can follow me, I will put you in front of God, ten years of hard work, your yin soul can be the same as a normal yin ghost, if you follow him...... It can only be put in the magic weapon next to him, so it is slower to raise, if it often comes out to float, it should not be able to stay up for too long, even if there is a magic weapon, pay attention to the body, at most it will be a few decades, if you go down halfway, find a Taoist temple, you can also leave over, but if you want to be an old monster for a long time, it is impossible. Xie Qiao explained decently.
If you want to put it, it must be the best white jade artifact of the pine crane to prolong the year.
This magic weapon is good enough, so it can make this ghost float for a few more days.
"But if you enter the magic weapon, you can only float within the scope of the magic weapon, and you can't go far away." Xie Qiao added again.
This Meng Yin's ghost is too fragile, and it is estimated that it will either be hidden in the white jade, or, within three steps, I am afraid that other things will not be able to be done, and after a few years, it may be better.
"Very good." Meng Yin nodded, "It's just that the master of labor told him that he didn't want to do things that were difficult for a strong man, and if this benevolent brother felt that it was inappropriate, he would find a bookstore in the next place, and it would be the same if he was floating in it." ”
A few years less is a few years less, it doesn't matter.
He just felt that he really owed this man if he had to steal this brother's life.
If you follow him, you may be able to bless him, of course, if this brother has influence, then he will definitely not want to do this.
"I'll let you in first, and then I'll ask when the third junior brother wakes up." Xie Qiao replied.
Immediately after, the yin spirit was sent into the white jade.
Master Meng suddenly aged by more than ten years.
He couldn't hear Meng Yin's words, but he could guess from what Master Mo said in half of the appointment, he was angry and hateful.
It was the appearance of this Master Mo that made all his efforts in vain!
"Aren't you cultivators trying to do good deeds and accumulate virtue!? I'm in my sixtieth year! My son is crippled, my grandson is dead, and I don't even have a descendant! In my life, I have earned so much gold and silver, who can I give it to! All of them are clansmen! I've worked hard all my life, all for other people's children!! ”
Jokes, jokes!
His grandson could have lived, could have lived...... Who would want to let him die!
"Didn't you also adopt a adopted son?" Xie Qiao didn't have any sympathy, looking at this person's crazy appearance, "If my guess is right, I'm afraid this righteous son you adopted also has other plans, right?" Is it a fit again? With whom, is it you, or your crippled son? ”
Master Meng's body was stunned.
The confused eyes of the Hu Dao Chang also sobered up a little, and suddenly smiled sadly: "Ruined, all ruined!" ”
Xie Qiao thought for a while: "Although this Dharma is not done by you, the grandfather, but this person was chosen by you, and you did all the bad things, if my guess is correct, your righteous son's eight characters should be extremely prosperous for you, and adopting him is a good deed for you, which can offset some sins for you and accumulate some yin virtues, right?!" ”