Chapter 518: The Bone Flute Sends the Soul
Hearing that Shaoyi still needed to attract souls, Niu Struggle was very puzzled. Soul attraction, as the name suggests, is a means of leading the soul back to the underworld. But Shao Yigang still said that he wouldn't go to the underworld, what are you doing to attract souls at this moment? Moreover, even if he wants to go to the underworld, with one less soul power, let alone attract souls, even if he doesn't use ghosts, he can find the underworld himself, so how can he say that he can attract souls.
"Soul lure? Why, do you still need this? Niu Struggle asked.
Zen Master Shaoyi nodded and said, "There is a ban here, you must find something to open the soul path in order to take me out." β
Niu Struggle, who has always been observant, did not find that when he said this, his tone fluctuated slightly, and it seemed that it was not normal.
"What? Damn, are the four out there doing it? "Niu Struggle thought it was the Four King Kongs who made it bad.
Zen Master Shaoyi shook his head and said, "They are gone." β
"What, gone? Really? "For the departure of the Four King Kongs, Niu Zhan didn't know.
"The reason why the four of them were selected from the fairy world to be the protectors of Buddhism has their own wisdom roots, and if they can't argue with you, they know that the opportunity is wrong, and it is reasonable to leave, why be surprised?"
"Oh, I didn't expect them to be a little measured, and I'm still worried about how to deal with them when I go out for a while, but now it seems that it's easier. However, since it is not them, who is the ban? Niu Struggle asked.
Shaoyi was slightly stunned for a moment, and replied, "The poor monk doesn't know. β
Niu Zhan did not realize that his hesitation when he spoke may have another hidden meaning, because he was a great monk and a monk, and it was the consensus that the monks did not tell lies. So after Shaoyi finished speaking, Niu Zhan didn't delve into it, but immediately began to think about how to attract souls.
Shaoyi's soul is not like ordinary people, just use a soul flag, his three souls and seven souls have been completely fused together, it is a whole, this is the precursor of cultivating the original spirit, leading this kind of soul, Niu Struggle has not done it before. If you want to open the soul path for one less, it is simply difficult to climb to the sky. The best way is to find a magic weapon and collect his soul, and then you can follow yourself to the humane path instead of taking the ghost path.
"I don't have the ability to open up a soul path for you now, you see, can I be wronged and take you out on the magic weapon?"
Niu Struggle was embarrassed to ask Shaoyi for advice, there was no way, he had to ask in advance, because this method had a drawback, that is, if the soul was collected in the magic weapon, it would be equivalent to putting his life and death into the hands of the owner of the magic weapon. What does the owner of the magic weapon want to do, if the soul does not want to be destroyed, he must agree.
"Yes." Shao agreed without thinking about it, and looking at his expression, it seemed to be quite in line with his heart.
"Don't be anxious to agree, you may not know, this method is not so simpleγγγγγγγ"
Niu Zhan just wanted to explain, but Shao Yi immediately interrupted: "Needless to say, the poor monks know that you come to me regardless of life and death, what do I care about life and death as a lonely ghost?" β
"Yes, great monk, you really chose the wrong industry, people like you must be big guys if you go to mix the rivers and lakes." Niu Zhan didn't know how to express the feeling of being trusted, so he could only make a joke, and then said: "But I don't have a magic weapon in my hand, just a dagger, but it's a murder weapon and an artifact, which is not good for you." β
was worried, Shaoyi suddenly recited a poem: "The fish lamp leads the soul to open the underworld, and the crystal light shines on the secluded household at night." β
"You know a lot, I know, the fish lamp is the best, but you don't know, the fish lamp is so easy to find. It's not the same fish-shaped lamp we usually see, it's made of ichthyosaur skulls, which is very rare. Don't talk about finding one, you can't see it. As he was talking, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Niu Zhan's mind, and he looked at Shaoyi in surprise and asked, "No, how do you know that I have dragon horns on me?" β
Ichthyosaurus is rare, but Jiaolong is even more rare, after he destroyed Bai Jiao, he saw that the pair of dragon horns was very rare, so he stayed on his body. At this time, when I talk about fish lanterns, I am actually talking about the pair of dragon horns, and when I talk about fish dragons, I naturally think of Bai Jiao. Bai Jiao is also a dragon, and the white Jiao he killed is not much worse than a real dragon.
Shaoyi smiled and did not answer, but said, "What, reluctantly?" β
"What's so reluctant about this?" As he spoke, Niu Zhan took out a dragon horn more than half a foot long from the bag he was carrying. The dragon horn taken from Bai Jiao's body was actually very large, but it was inconvenient, so Niu Struggle ground it into powder and gave it to Baizhu. However, I still left a section, after all, it was the trophy of my first demon subjugation, which was considered a souvenir.
"This thing is a hundred times more precious than a thousand-year-old ginseng and a 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and if you use it to attract souls, it will be ruined."
"Why is there so much nonsense, no, you make up the money for me?" Niu Struggle joked.
"Where is the poor monk rich?"
"That's terrible, let's talk about it, how to get it, I see, you're clearer than me, to be honest, I won't get a fish lamp, let alone this thing." Niu struggled to fiddle with the dragon horns in his hand, not knowing how to start.
"You dig it into a seven-hole bone flute, just enough to fit my three souls and seven spirits." One less is not polite.
"Hey, why didn't I think of it, okay, it's easy."
As soon as he said it, Niu Zhan took out the bone knife again and began to carve on the dragon's horns. For him, it was indeed very simple, and after a while, a bone flute with two fingers thick and a palm's length appeared in the palm of his hand.
"How? Are you satisfied with the new house you made? β
"Very good, very good. You blow it and see if you can blow it? "One less made a strange request.
"Blow it, what's the fun, what's the matter, let me blow the funeral for you, yes, blow it, I think I won't be able to." Saying a joke that didn't slip away, Niu Struggle put the bone flute to his lips, and there was a song "Gusu Xing", the tune was melodious, making people feel like they were in the pavilions, foggy, small bridges and flowing water in the Jiangnan water town.
Niu Zhan especially likes to play the flute, and his skills are superb, so he dare not say that he is top-notch, but because of his spirituality, he never lacks charm. However, today's song was blown, which surprised him, and he also played a lot of famous flutes, but none of them were like today, and the sound together made people confused, and there was a feeling of dream-like reality. The artistic conception created in the song clearly knows that it is fake, but it is like being really in it, which is very magical.
"Oh my God, the dragon horn is the dragon horn after all, it's really not white, it's just too godly, just pull someone who can't play the flute out, and you can also play a nice tune." Niu Zhan immediately understood that the beauty of the flute was due to the aura of the dragon horns, so he sighed with emotion: "If I knew that this was the case, I wouldn't have ground those dragon horns into powder, just such a small flute, it's really not enjoyable, it's a mistake." β
"What? Did you grind the dragon horn into powder? After hearing Niu Struggle's words, the young ones of Gujing Wubo were shocked.
"yes, what's wrong?" Niu Zhan didn't understand why he was suddenly so excited, and asked with an innocent look.
"What are you doing with powder?"
"I heard that it can beautify and nourish the skin, so I gave it to a girl to wash her face, but she didn't seem to be willing to do it." Niu Struggle is telling the truth, he originally wanted to bring the dragon horn back and let the white hair see if it was useful, but it was really troublesome, I heard that the dragon horn powder can stay in the face, so he grinded it into powder, but the atractylodes has been reluctant to use it, and he carries it on his body every day, as if he is carrying a bag of ashes, for which he scolded the stinginess of the atractylodes. Baizhu said every time that she would use it when she got old one day.
After listening to it, fortunately it is a soul body, if it is a living person, it will have to spurt out a mouthful of old blood. He is a monk, and he is definitely a qualified monk, and he can completely let go of all kinds of temptations of the world. But what is the dragon horn, a holy relic that is rare in a thousand years, even if it is a monk with deep concentration like him, he will definitely regard it as a treasure. Not to mention him, even if he is an immortal, he will be very precious. As a result, this kid actually gave it to the girl as cosmetics, and the way he spoke, it seemed that he had done a sparse and ordinary thing.
"I'm not as good as you, you're so γγγγγγ Merry...... It's a big deal. Shaoyi couldn't bear to say such a sentence that was completely inconsistent with his identity: "Okay, it's not early, let's get on the road." β
After speaking, Shao Yi looked back at the clay statue, silently lowered his head, sighed, and then turned into a white fine light and flew into the bone flute. At the moment of entering the bone flute, one less said: "You don't become a god, I don't become a Buddha!" β
Hearing this, Niu Zhan's brain buzzed, and he secretly screamed, no!
(End of chapter)