Chapter 169: Questioning the Teacher
It stands to reason that the Ghost Domain is not just a place for the Ghost King to live, but to live and die with it. There is also a saying that the ghost king is the ghost domain itself, and the thousands of ghosts in the ghost domain are all parasitic in the ghost domain. While seeking the protection of the ghost domain, they also provide for the ghost king to maintain the operation of the ghost domain, which is mutually beneficial.
Huzi had read about the shattering of the ghost domain in the book. Thousands of evil ghosts came out, which really made the people's lives miserable. But he had never heard that after the ghost domain was shattered and opened up, the ghost king would still survive.
Although he felt confused, Huzi wondered why the master suddenly turned to something else, so he asked, "Then what does this matter have to do with finding my soul?" β
Mr. Peng smiled bitterly and shook his head, but did not say anything more. But Li Lintang was not shocked: "Then what do you think? You're the ghost king! β
Huzi feels that his brain is not enough! What do you mean by "you are the ghost king"? The meaning in these words made Huzi feel frightened just thinking about it. He subconsciously touched his face - rubbing a hand of sweat, which made him breathe a sigh of relief: Fortunately, he is a living person, not a corpse.
"What kind of statement is that?" Huzi's voice trembled a little, "Uncle Shi, you can't talk nonsense!" I...... How did I become the king of ghosts? β
"What he said was true." Mr. Peng lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows, "At that time, those two little fairies went back and passed the matter to Grandma Seventeen. The Ghost Domain is broken, and Grandma Seventeen sent me the news. Actually, I can feel it without telling me about it. The southwest direction is full of ghosts, covering the sky, how can it be that you can't see it. Not only did I notice it, but many monks also noticed it. It's too far away, my physical mortal womb is not as convenient as the immortal family, and I went with the magic power of Grandma Seventeen......"
The ghost domain is shattered, and these four words sound very scary, but. In fact, a "big matter" can be described? If one is not done well, Xu will be the party that will be ruined!
Seventeen grandmothers are not stupid, this ghost domain shattered ghost king is still alive, unheard of, and it is dangerous and unpredictable, so it is better to be with people. The relationship between Zhang Daxian and Zhao Yueyue is closer to her, but her craftsmanship is really a little trendy, and there is a Fu Daoist in Changtu Mansion who is not low, but Grandma Seventeen has nothing to do with it, so she went to the door rashly, and she couldn't explain it in a few words. After thinking about it, Mr. Peng was the most suitable, so I invited him to go with him.
There was such a big mess, Mr. Peng naturally couldn't sit idly by. Before Grandma Seventeen could say a few words, Mr. Peng gladly agreed to her invitation, simply packed up a few talismans, changed into a black python robe, and went with Grandma Seventeen.
One step, the light flows, and the tea is on the way of a hundred miles. It is said that it is reduced to inches, but I feel that it is not as magical as this spell, and probably only the legendary Buddha's divine foot can compare with it. But Mr. Peng didn't have the heart to sigh at the magic of this magical power, because the scene in front of him was already jaw-dropping!
A ten-foot-tall demon hissed towards the sky, and the demon was covered with countless other ghosts, large and small, all gnawing at his flesh! That scene is not strange at all that it is said that the ghost king is in the world, and the fierce ghost is out of the cage.
However, this is by no means a ghost king!
This evil ghost has a boiling fire in his eyes, a single horn in his eyebrows, a Dharma crown on his head, four arms and eight eyes, and evil deeds and evil appearancesβthis is exactly what the tiger is like when he controls the evil arts!
"Not good!" Mr. Peng shouted in panic, "He must be stopped!" β
Grandma Seventeen tilted her head: "Can Mr. Peng recognize this kind of ghost?" β
Mr. Peng's mouth was full of bitterness, so he had to tell the truth: "This matter is a long story, and the details will not be repeated." But for a while, I hope that Grandma Seventeen will show mercy to you and don't kill it. Nine times out of ten...... It was the soul of my apprentice. Now that my disciple's flesh and blood have not been broken, if I can find his soul, it is possible, and I can save it. So please try to catch him. β
Grandma Seventeen listened to it for a while, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Peng's apprentice is really good. I used to think that he was not an ordinary person, but now that I see him again, it is really extraordinary. β
"Grandma Seventeen, you're joking." Mr. Peng arched his hand and his face was slightly bitter, "If it is serious, it is difficult to capture alive, or it cannot be stopped, you ...... I also hope that you will spare his life and let me take care of it myself. β
Mr. Peng was so little that the tiger's head exploded as soon as he "buzzed". A lot of bits and pieces can all be put together. I remembered the ink-like world, remembered that he pulled weeds and fell into the ghost domain, remembered that he fought with the innocent monk to the death, remembered that he ate excessively after killing the innocent monk, bit through the barrier of the ghost realm, and came to the present world!
"And then?" Huzi's voice trembled a little, "Then, what happened?" I really can't remember. β
"Then things are very ordinary," Mr. Peng's tone calmed down at this time, "You didn't have your mind at that time, you only knew how to eat, and it was very easy for Grandma Seventeen to lead you into a trap, I used a talisman array to bind you, and then Grandma Seventeen took action to disperse most of the yin qi in your soul, making you turn back to the appearance of ordinary ghosts." I took your soul and brought it back. To be careful, you had a lot of strength at that time, but the trouble you caused was not as serious as the ghosts and monsters you were hanging on. If it weren't for the fact that some nearby Mr. Yin and Yang and Izuma's cousin Ma rushed over and helped, it would have been a mess for those evil spirits to disperse. β
Mr. Peng's tone was relaxed, and he understated everything. But the danger is dangerous, but Huzi can hear it. What was the evil ghost he incarnated into at that time, now that he thinks about it, Huzi still shudders.
What kind of characters are Mr. Peng and Grandma Seventeen? One is Mr. Yin and Yang, who is a god of means, and his depth, as his apprentice, Huzi himself feels that he can't figure it out. Not to mention the other, the fox demon with seven tails, at least in Huzi's knowledge, this is the only one. Such two characters joined forces to capture themselves, what kind of strategy did they have to use! Thinking about it carefully, Huzi was shocked into a cold sweat.
He only felt that his lips were dry, his thoughts were chaotic, and he sighed, and he finally asked the question.
"Master, why did my soul leave my body after killing Andre?" Huzi licked his lips and said, "Or if I put it another way, what am I?" β
Everyone looked at Huzi. Mr. Peng looked at Huzi's eyes: "You are my apprentice, the sixteenth generation descendant of the Ghost Family, and the eldest disciple of the Sect Peng Huzi." β
"Don't tell me this!" Huzi roared out at the top of his throat, startling Zhao Yueyue, who was sitting next to him. Huzi beat his chest: "Every time I ask, you will say these words, which is clearly perfunctory and prevaricating me." You've been hiding something from me! Where am I born and who are my parents? What kind of body am I? I felt it when the Boxers killed people, am I not human? β
These questions were raised one after the other. Li Lintang scolded with a cold face: "What are you doing? This is your Master! How do you talk to him? β
Huzi didn't pay attention to Li Lintang at all, he stared at Mr. Peng's eyes, and Mr. Peng also looked at him like this, and the two confronted each other for a long time.
Mr. Peng squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Do you really want to know?" β
Huzi took a deep breath, suppressed the green tendons on his neck, and said, "Yes." β
Mr. Peng's face was expressionless: "If I say it, maybe we won't even have to do it as a master and apprentice in the future, and the relationship may be broken here." β
Huzi closed his eyes slightly, leaned down, and pondered for a moment: "Master, you will be my master at all times." I beg you to tell me what I ought to know. β
"Good!" Mr. Peng stood up on his knees, "I'll tell you everything." You should not bear the iniquity of my own making. Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand again: "You all go out, just leave me and Huzi." β
"No," Li Lintang frowned and smiled, "I also know everything about him, so why bother to drive us out?" Brother, you ......"
"I said, get out." Mr. Peng first glared at Li Lintang, and then swept his gaze over Zhao Yueyue and Zhao Shankun.
"Oops......" Li Lintang clapped his hands and greeted Zhao Yueyue and Zhao Shankun, "Come on, come on!" Follow me out, don't disturb the two of you! Don't bother them......"
As Li Lintang slammed the door, the room fell silent. Only the sound of the master and apprentice breathing could be heard.
"Where to start?" Mr. Peng laughed and sat back down.
"That's what you have to ask." Between the words, Huzi was no longer so polite. He's annoyed and messy right now.
"Let me explain to you why you are like this." Mr. Peng's gaze looked beyond Huzi to the window, "Do you remember that I taught you that the incarnation of the Evil Control Technique is different from the incarnation of the Evil Control Technique, and the incarnation that anyone who cultivates the Demon Control Technique is different?" β
Although Mr. Peng talked away again, Huzi was not in a hurry, and there was always a time when he came back. So he also followed Mr. Peng's words and said: "I naturally remember this, I conjured up a demon appearance, Master, you conjured up a pseudo-candle dragon, you said that your master and my master conjured up a civet cat." β
"That's right." Mr. Peng nodded, "But do you know why this is happening?" β
"Ordinary people have thousands of faces, and the heart is even more complicated," Huzi repeated what Mr. Peng had taught him, "The Dharma body and incarnation conjured by the magic control technique are the embodiment of the mind of the caster. There is no distinction between good and evil, good and evil, and what is in the heart is what is conjured. β
Mr. Peng turned his gaze back to Huzi's face again: "Yes, if the heart is different, the magic body that is transformed will be different. It's just that my master's spirit cat and my pseudo-candle dragon are all Dharma bodies that have been conjured up by what I think and think in my heart, and yours ...... It's your original appearance......"
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