Immortal Pawnshop

Dawn pinched the spirit of Wako and returned to the pawnshop.

"Master, Zhou Heguang is dead?"

Tremella came in with a pot of hot tea and opened the bead curtain, and saw Dawn leaning crookedly on the collapse, and his smooth and white fingertips pinched a bead with a little light, and looked at it carefully. The bead still has some mortal spirit, and it should have just left the dormitory.

"Dead."

Dawn's tone was light, and she couldn't see her joy or anger, but Tremella knew that her mood was not good, so she didn't ask any more, just stepped forward and poured a cup of hot tea in front of her and withdrew.

"What a stupidity!"

Dawn turned the beads in her hand, staring at the void with her eyes and whispering, as if she was talking about Zhou Heguang and herself.

Dawn closed his eyes a little irritably, and when he opened his eyes again, he was in a very simple room. This is a Buddhist hall placed under the dawn.

Although it is a Buddhist hall, except for a Buddhist shrine placed against the wall, I really can't see any Zen. Generally, the Buddhist hall will be brighter, and the mood will be more open under the sun, which is convenient for meditation and enlightenment. But there was not a single ray of sunlight in this temple, not even a single window opened, and the whole room was lit by candlesticks in the corners of the four walls.

The interior of the house was also very simple, except for the Buddhist shrine, there was only a futon, and nothing else, it was more like a prison cell than a Buddhist hall.

Dawn slowly stepped forward and sat on the futon in front of the Buddha shrine with the spirit of the light in his hand, his demeanor was calm and his demeanor was casual, without the solemnity of asking God to worship the Buddha, but relaxing as if he was meeting relatives and friends.

"I'm coming."

Dawn looked up at a statue in the shrine directly above, and his tone was more intimate than ever.

I don't know if I don't know it, it turns out that the Buddha shrine is not a Buddha statue, but a wooden statue of a monk.

The monk is still young, and his appearance is rare in the world. His eyebrows are not as sharp and thick as those of ordinary men, but they are a little more masculine than women, although his eyes are closed, but according to the extremely smooth and soft outline, you can guess how graceful he is when he opens his eyes, the bridge of his nose is straight, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his whole face is a stunning posture that is difficult to distinguish between male and female. If you don't have hair, someone thinks it's a fairy in the sky, and you don't think it's ridiculous.

The monk was wearing a very ordinary monk's robe, sitting cross-legged and holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, meditating. There is a color of compassion between his eyebrows and eyes, like a Buddha who purifies all living beings, but despite this, the monk is indeed not any of the Bodhisattvas recorded in the scriptures, but he is enshrined here by Dawn, and receives the incense of a cat demon who has been cultivating for more than 2,000 years.

Dawn got up, picked up a stick of incense from the Buddhist shrine, lit it directly from his fingertips, and inserted it into the incense burner, neither kneeling nor praying.

The incense is excellent sandalwood, and once lit, a faint fragrance comes out and lingers in the room for a long time. If you talk about the attitude of dawn, it must not be the master who sincerely burns incense and worships the Buddha, but this Buddhist hall is very carefully arranged.

Although this room does not see the sun all year round, but there is no musty smell and dampness, only the enduring sandalwood, the statue of the monk is carved from fine sandalwood, and it looks like it is some years, the Buddha shrine where the statue is placed is hewn out of a whole piece of golden silk nanmu, and the incense burner is a very old bronze incense burner, which is engraved with ancient and complex lines.

This heart can be seen everywhere, and in her more than 2,000 years of life, she has only given it to one person, her master, the pure heart.

Dawn stood in front of the Buddhist altar, staring at the statue of the pure heart with a pair of eyes, until the pillar of incense burned out, and then retreated to the next futon. With a lift of his right hand, he summons the spirit of light. The glowing orb was suspended in front of Daybreak's forehead, and wisps of white spiritual power were continuously channeled into the beads from the mark in front of Daybreak's forehead.

Because of the six impurities of mortals, even the purest soul will have many impurities, and if Dawn wants to use these souls to reforge the soul for the pure heart, she must use her own spiritual power to continuously wash these impurities so that it can shape the pure heart of the past.

It was about two hours before dawn poured the cleansed spirit into the sandalwood statue. I forced myself to pinch a trick and returned to the pawnshop, and as soon as I was next to the chaise longue, I fell directly on it and fell asleep.

Tremella has been guarding outside the bead curtain, and as soon as Dawn returns, he opens the bead curtain and comes in, so when Dawn faints, he can hold Dawn's waist in time and avoid the sharp corner of the table. Tremella helped Dawn to lie down slowly, and covered her with a fur blanket on the side, and then sat directly on the ground according to Xiaoqiu.

He reached out and wrapped Dawn's left hand in his palm, silently channeling spiritual power for her. The tall body shrunk in the middle of the small collapse and the table and was very aggrieved, but the white fungus didn't mind at all, instead leaned her chin against the collapsed corner, her dark eyes stared at the sleeping dawn tightly, and the fluffy white ears on her head drooped slightly, revealing some sluggish emotions. Only at this time can the white fungus show some cat traits.

Tremella was also frightened when she saw Dawn for the first time, and the cold and powerful woman who was usually cold and strong fell straight to the ground in front of him, her face pale and like a dead person. At that time, he used a lot of methods, and even fed her the elixir that saved his life, but Dawn still didn't wake up, and she didn't wake up for a whole month that time. Only later did he know that she was over-depleted in spiritual power. By now, Tremella has been able to calmly cope with these conditions. At the same time, he also knew that it turned out that Dawn had done all this for a man - a pure heart.

Tremella hadn't seen the man, but he just hated him, even though the man was dead. It's obviously a way to die with a soul scattered and a body destroyed, but it still leaves a wisp of divine consciousness for Dawn to find and cast into the statue. Since then, Dawn has been busy bringing him back from the dead, and he can no longer see other people and things in his eyes.

If it hadn't been found in time at dawn, he also found the sandalwood that had been enshrined in the ancient temple for hundreds of years to cast a statue for him to store his divine consciousness, I am afraid that it would have dissipated between heaven and earth long ago. Therefore, if you want to bring him back from the dead, you can only take the soul of another person and reshape a body with a full soul, and then inject divine consciousness, in the hope that the deceased will return to the world.

But this method is originally an evil crooked way, whether it is really useful or not is another matter, just the three souls, seven spirits and the physical body are extremely difficult to find. Because the pure mind is a monk, and the divine consciousness is pure and true, those souls and bodies can only be voluntarily offered by the host, and if they are forcibly taken, they will be infected with resentment, and if they have resentment, they will not accept the pure mind divine consciousness, so that if they are not reborn, they will damage the divine consciousness.

That's why Dawn opened an immortal pawnshop here, helping people realize their wishes and collecting souls and bodies as rewards. But not everyone can come to make an exchange, only the purest souls and bodies will be attracted by the Gathering Bell. Therefore, it has been five years since the Changsheng pawnshop was opened, but within five years, only Zhou Heguang has been entertained.

Before you get the soul, you have to use your spiritual power to wash away the residual memories and impurities in the soul before you can use it. But the goblins are generally cultivated with demonic power, after all, goblins are inevitably contaminated with blood, and cultivation is mostly cannibalized by other spirits to increase cultivation. Spiritual power is drawn from the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and the cultivation is not to mention hard, and it is very slow. The spiritual power required to cleanse the soul is so huge that even the dawn cannot withstand it.

Every time she operates, Dawn needs to sleep for a while to repair her losses, which used to take a month, but now it still takes ten days for her cultivation to grow.

But even so, Dawn never thought of giving up. Tremella hates Qingxin because he feels sorry for Dawn, but he will never stop Dawn from doing what he wants, all he can do is stay by Dawn's side and send her spiritual power to recover as soon as possible.