Looking at the evil qi in front of me like a wave, I finally showed a trace of solemnity on my face, this seven stars are driving the evil, I can only apply it freely after reaching the third realm, but it really comes in handy, and it is the first time in front of me, so when it comes to a critical moment, it is inevitable that there will be a trace of nervousness, or rustiness.

It's easy to gather the evil qi, and the key is the next method of dissolution, but just as I was about to pinch the spell, I suddenly felt the peachwood sword beat slightly, as if I was eager to come out.

As soon as my heart moved, I suppressed the magic for the time being, and my consciousness instantly communicated with Liu Mei in the peachwood sword, and then, a touch of surprise appeared on my face.

"The power of heaven and earth, listen to my orders, take pictures!"

I suddenly changed my technique from dissolving evil qi to absorbing it.

Suddenly, I saw a stream of evil qi surging towards my palm, and at this time my palm seemed to have become a bottomless pit, countless evil qi poured into a crazy influx, the violent flow of evil qi made the surrounding wind strong, and the surrounding air seemed to drop several degrees out of thin air in an instant, but the strange thing is that no corner of my clothes moved from beginning to end.

Although Chu Lao in the distance couldn't see any evil qi, but the wind and rocks over there, the trees in the distance could blow loudly, and I stood in the middle of the wind, stretching out my hand, it seemed that there was the source of all the riots, such a strong wind, but not even the hair was blown, as if there was a force around the two of these strong winds to resist the outside, how could this situation not make him frightened and inexplicable?

It's not that he hasn't seen the first two masters, but he hasn't understood them, and now although he doesn't understand them, as long as he is two years old, he can tell which one is powerful.

Although the evil qi here is not a large amount, it is not a few, and when the last trace of evil qi disappeared in my palm, I heard the sound of burping in a trance.

Since yesterday when I was still in Miaojiang, I found that although the killing continued, a faint evil aura was condensed on the peach wood sword, if the peach wood sword was still just a magic weapon, without a weapon spirit, at most the evil qi would become more and more intense, but that's all.

But the peachwood sword itself is a spiritual weapon, what is a spiritual weapon? The spirit weapon can evolve independently, has its own instrument spirit, and can be cultivated like a human, from this point of view, it is not difficult to understand that the peach wood sword absorbs evil qi.

Resentment is a type of evil spirit, but resentment is not the same as evil spirit!

Therefore, when the surrounding evil qi dissipated, the resentment in the auxiliary tomb was no longer blocked, and it was clearly revealed, and at the same time, the remnant soul of the old man also floated out of it.

Although it was a little vague, I could still see the previous appearance of the remnant soul, which was somewhat similar to Chu Lao, and at this time he looked straight at me, with confusion, madness, and struggle in his eyes, and more resentment.

"Old man, all kinds of things in the previous life, like a dream disappearing, it's better to let go of your obsession and go back." I looked at the old man's soul and said slowly at a specific frequency, this word will not feel like anything to ordinary people's ears, at most it is a little awkward, or harsh, but in the ears of various souls, it is like a bell, penetrating the heart.

After hearing my words, the old man seemed to have more clarity in his eyes, but it was impossible to be like a normal soul, after all, this is just a remnant soul, and his spirit and wisdom are almost gone, only an obsession is supporting him, and this state is also the most dangerous.

Therefore, for a while, I didn't dare to take any tough measures, so I could only do it little by little.

It is undoubtedly impossible for the old man to let go of his obsession and resentment like this, this kind of thing that goes deep into the soul cannot be resolved in a few words.

However, I was also prepared for this, and took off the dzi on my wrist, and now there are only seven sons left.

And this dzi can kill fierce ghosts, but just as swords, guns, axes and axes can kill people, they can also save people.

After all, this dzi is the thing of several generations of living Buddhas, and to some extent its symbolic meaning is greater, and I don't know how Lao Dao got this string of dzi from the hands of the living Buddha, but as I reached the third realm, I also faintly saw some context for the future.

There is clearly a thread of cause and effect on this dzi, and it will undoubtedly be on me in the future.

Gossip Hugh, the dzi can restrain ghosts because it has been opened by the living Buddha, and the power is peaceful, but correspondingly, this dzi has been worn on the body of the living Buddha for a long time, and it has also been contaminated with some Buddha nature.

Buddhism has always paid attention to putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot, giving people the opportunity to be good and reforming, which can naturally restrain and resolve people's grievances.

When I took off the dzi, I clearly saw the old man's remnant soul trembling, and his eyes looked at the dzi I said in horror.

"All appearances are false, and if you see things that are not appearances, you will see them as they are."

"Everything is like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and it should be viewed as such."

"If Israel sees me and calls upon me with a voice, it is a man who walks in an evil way, and cannot see what is coming."

"The law should be abandoned, let alone illegal?"

I held the dzi in my hand, and began to recite in my mouth, this is a passage in the Diamond Sutra, persuading people to let go of obsession, of course I can't be like the living Buddha, the mouth is a lesson, the ground gushes golden lotus, but these words can hook the Buddha nature contained in the dzi itself, this is my real purpose.

After the Buddha nature in the dzi was stimulated, as my mind enveloped the old man's remnant soul and bathed it in golden light, I could clearly see that the expression on the face of the old man's remnant soul gradually relaxed, and a trace of black qi evaporated from his body, but his remnant soul also became transparent, but his face was much clearer.

This is a kind old man, different from the kind of strength on Old Chu's face, the old man has a gentle smile on his face, which makes people can't help but feel good at first glance.

I glanced at Chu Lao in the distance and beckoned to him, and the latter stepped forward with an excited face.

"Mr. Liu, how's it going?" Chu Lao was just an ordinary person, so he couldn't see the remnant soul of the old man not far away, but the old man saw Chu Lao at a glance, and the dazedness in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he finally became a little more clear.

"Old Chu can see for himself." As I spoke, my right hand touched Chu Lao's eyes, and suddenly, Chu Lao's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white light.

"Daddy!"

When Chu Lao saw the remnant soul floating in mid-air, he finally couldn't help it, and knelt on the ground directly, "My son is not filial, so my father has suffered so much. ”

"Mr. Liu, as long as I can let my father be reincarnated, I am willing to give all my family property." At the same time, a flash of determination flashed in Chu Lao's eyes.

"It's not enough to scatter all the property, but there is something to give." I shook my head, but I didn't say much, the key is to solve the problem first.

"Old Chu, I will pull the old man's soul into your dream later, if you have anything to say, go and talk about it in your dream, but the time is limited, Chu Lao will grasp it himself." I put the dzi back on my wrist before I spoke.

"Okay, Mr. Trouble." Chu Lao nodded excitedly, he was now desperate to talk to his father.

I slapped it on the top of Chu Lao's head, only to see Chu Lao Er fall to the ground softly without saying a word, and at the same time, I grabbed the remnant soul of the old man in mid-air with my big hand, and then formed a contract handprint on the way, and the remnant soul of the old man was then sent by me into Chu Lao's eyebrows.

"Whew!" After doing all this, I breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the fine sweat from my forehead.

While Chu Lao was still in a coma, I took a turn on the top of the mountain, especially the cliff that seemed to have been slashed, which was even more important. Originally, a good feng shui bureau was crippled because of this knife, even the master who laid out here could only maintain the simplicity of the Chu family, and because of the speed used back then, when the Chu family reached a peak, it would decline sharply.

Maybe the ancestor of the Chu family hopes that the descendants of the Chu family can come out of a capable person, find a new feng shui treasure land, and move the ancestral tomb to the past, but now it seems that this matter is estimated to fall on me.

"Huh?" Just as I was about to leave, my eyes suddenly looked at a ravine a few hundred meters away.

The ravine was a little abrupt, out of place with everything around it, and above it was a reservoir, more like a big head.

"Is this a water dragon coming out?" My eyes widened instantly, and I looked at the ravine and the reservoir in disbelief.

I quickly calculated the distance from the ravine to the cliff at my feet, and if the water dragon was about to come out, there would inevitably be a dragon raising its head, and the cliff here was facing the reservoir, or the dragon's head.

If the water dragon raises its head, it will look down on the mountain bag here, and then it will form a ring bureau of dragon spitting pearls, and although the dragon spitting pearls is a good feng shui bureau, but the beads are a dead place, there is a disaster of swords, although it is not suitable for the yin house or the yang house, the dragon spit the pearl land must be buried under the rich minerals, and it is also a treasure land.

But now this knife gives me a feeling of magic, not only has it become two bureaus, but also a yin and a yang, which seems to have cut off the connection, but it is also broken, but I don't know whether all this is man-made, or the natural creation of heaven and earth.

If it is the natural creation of heaven and earth, it will only make people marvel and feel incredible, but if it is artificial, then I can only say that this person's strength must be beyond the master, reaching the legendary realm of the grandmaster.

If no one destroys everything here, I'm afraid that after waiting for a few more years, after the luck here is exhausted, it is the time when the water dragon raises its head, and when the time comes, the yin and yang will be combined, and the water will nourish the yin, and the endgame of the feng shui bureau here will not only be made up, but even go to the next level.

No matter who designed all this, there are only two words left in my heart at this time.

It's a pity that it's still that sentence, people are not as good as the sky, and the magic is invincible to the number of days.

(Fill up yesterday's third chapter!) ）