Chapter 30: Spiritual Objects
The jade pen handed down in the Ming Dynasty was seriously corroded when it was brought out because it was buried deep in the ground, but its year and significance were there, so it was very collectible.
Deputy Curator Tan occasionally found this jade pen that had become fine, except for the corrosive places, the two are very consistent with the length and width of the tube, and some of the characteristics of the tube body.
He didn't know that this tube of jade pen with a smooth body was older than the one in the Ming Dynasty, and it had become a fine tube, and the rich merchants who collected it did not know.
So Deputy Curator Tan thought about it, and the rich businessman also wanted to befriend him, so he generously gave him this jade pen.
No matter who it is, because of its good jade color, they all think that it is a product of modern times, and even it is newly made in the past few years, but the jade color is good enough.
In this way, the jade essence fell into the hands of Deputy Curator Tan, and it was treated well at first, but it didn't take long for it to be used to replace the jade pen in the Ming Dynasty.
It has gone through thousands of years, after wars, and has been almost broken many times, but it can survive tenaciously until now. I thought that it was a new era and it was easier to stockpile, but who knew that it almost ruined the Dao that I had cultivated for many years.
The jade essence was handed over to Xia Yanrou to be old, she was inexperienced, and the old damage to it was great, and during that time, the jade essence tried to find a way to give her a dream, or begged, or warned, but it was all useless.
After some tossing, it changed its appearance and became a stand-in for the jade pen in the Ming Dynasty and was put into the museum.
Because the body was damaged, its soul body was also affected, and a few days ago, when I saw Xia Yanrou walking around in front of me day and night, it couldn't help but be angry, so it didn't care about the injured soul body, and came out from time to time to scare the other party.
Originally, it didn't want to possess her, although the jade pen was ignorant and had no inheritance, but it vaguely knew that once it harmed someone, it would be difficult to become enlightened in the future.
But that night, looking at its mottled body, seeing Xia Yanrou's face blue and blue again, and the action when wiping its cabinet body was two points heavier, it couldn't hold back the anger accumulated in its chest anymore.
After her, he left the showcase, followed her into the rest room, and then rolled up the pen and cup on the table and smashed her, it just wanted to let out a bad breath.
Who knew that she was so inch, she accidentally stepped on a pen and slipped it, fell directly on her back, and the back of her head hit the leg of the bench that fell to the ground, and she fainted in an instant.
The jade pen was triumphant, and he jumped on her and stepped on it a few times, but it was a soul body, and it couldn't hurt the other party at all.
It was so vicious that it simply attached itself to it, and raised its hand to hit her several times in a desperate breath.
Not to mention, Yubi felt that it was quite cool to use her body to beat herself after being possessed.
But in the end, its soul body is weak, but the two types are different, except that it can move at first, and soon it is squeezed out by her soul body.
The jade pen died in her body completely by one breath, and then they were taken to the hospital together.
In those two days, Xia Yanrou's body did not move, but the inside was very exciting, Yubi's soul body and her soul were secretly fighting, fighting for the right to control her body.
That's why her body is getting weaker and weaker.
It's not that the jade pen doesn't regret it, it's just that it's far away from the body after it was sent to the hospital, and it can't go back, and if it is squeezed out, it's not far from death.
But even if it wins Xia Yanrou's soul, its life is almost over, and the Heavenly Dao will not recognize it, and it will still be hit by five thunders from the sky when the time comes.
So before Lin Qingwan appeared, it was completely holding on to a mentality that you made me feel bad, and I also let you die a bad death.
At that time, Lin Qingwan appeared in front of the glass window, and it was excited for a while when she saw it, the smell on her body was too sweet, and the merit was like the light of the sun.
As long as it can take a bite......
But after a moment's hesitation, she left.
Now it finally took a bite, and although it was forbidden to eat it anymore, it could lie in it, and because she was tolerant of it, and her heart was willing, lying in it, it could be slowly absorbed.
The merit it it absorbs is limited, and it takes half a day to absorb a wisp, which is less than one hundredth of the one hundred thousand that lingers around her body.
But for it, this wisp of merit is a great supplement.
It didn't even have time to say goodbye to its life-saving benefactor Yi Han, it just lay in Lin Qingwan's arms and absorbed it, and after refining the merits, the brilliance of the pen body was restored a little bit by the deliberately corroded and old pen body.
At the same time, a wisp of pure aura precipitated from its body, circled around Lin Qingwan's body, and then most of it entered her body with her breath, and the small half disappeared into the air, returning to heaven and earth.
Yi Han looked at it and nodded secretly, "Spiritual objects are generally simple-minded, if you really nurture it, it will naturally repay you sincerely, and get their pure spiritual energy in return, which is even richer than our cultivation for ten days." ”
"So powerful?" Lin Qingwan hurriedly pushed the jade pen to him and said, "Then it's better for you to come, I haven't done anything, it's not good to take away your chance." ”
Yi Han smiled and pushed back, "There are really few people who can use this opportunity except you." How many people in this world can use merit to nourish spiritual things? Most people put it into their bodies to share their merits, spiritual power, and lifespan, and slowly recuperate. ”
"Therefore, cultivators are very cautious in choosing spiritual objects, because they may only have one thing in their life, but you are different," Yi Han looked at the golden light around her, and couldn't help but smile in his eyes, "You have a lot of merit, you don't need to use spiritual power and lifespan at all, as long as you keep them by your side and don't reject them, they can be well nourished." ”
So Yi Han said that it was a pity that Lin Qingwan was not cultivating, she really had a unique advantage, not to mention that her talent was so good.
As a senior, he is still very dear to the younger generation.
Well, that's right, he is so diligent because he cultivated a few years earlier than her, and he can be regarded as a senior.
In order to create a healthy, orderly and sustainable development of the monastic world under socialism, he had to tap some new forces.
Yi Han broke his heart for the cultivation world, and after teaching Lin Qingwan how to better cultivate the jade pen, he also taught her how to maximize the absorption of the spiritual power fed back by the jade pen.
Lin Qingwan said goodbye to him embarrassedly, "My grandfather is at home......"
"Say hello to Grandpa Lin for me," Yi Han didn't want to go up late at night, otherwise he and Lin Qingwan really couldn't tell each other, and waved goodbye: "If you have any questions in the future, come and ask me, my phone is open twenty-four hours a day except when I am on a mission." ”
Lin Qingwan thanked her and closed the elevator door.
She looked down at the box in her hand, nodded lightly at the box, and sighed slightly, it was really similar, sometimes she couldn't help but mix the two together, but it wasn't like, at least "Yi Han" would not be so strong in front of her.
But are there really two people in the world who are so imaginary?
is still a person from two worlds, just like she and Sister Wan'er, not only look the same, but also have the same birthday.
The elevator door opened, Lin Qingwan smiled, temporarily suppressed the doubts in her heart, she walked out with a smile and quietly opened the door.
Then the man who was sitting on the couch and napping suddenly woke up.