Chapter Eighty-Three: If You Don't Die in a Great Tribulation, You Will Be Blessed
Nie Xiaoqian didn't know how long she had been "sleeping", but she suddenly woke up from the chaotic unconsciousness and opened her eyes.
After waking up, she was stunned, and then she remembered that she seemed to have fallen into a statue called "Daoxiang Temple" when she felt that she was about to lose her soul.
The statue was empty, but there was a sense of warmth.
She felt like she was soaking in a hot spring, which was very pleasant.
And she can clearly feel that the warmth is constantly blending into her own inhuman-shaped atmosphere, moistening herself like spring breeze and rain, making her condense, although it is very subtle and slow, but the wisps have never been broken.
What's more, with the integration of warmth, after being dispersed by the spring thunder, the coldness that froze into the bone marrow when the soul was about to fly away was eliminated little by little.
Ghosts have a tangible and intangible substance, and generally do not have a strong sense of warmth and coldness.
If you feel cold, it's probably because you're injured. As for falling into an ice cellar like Nie Xiaoqian after being shaken by the spring thunder, it is completely a sign of dissipation.
Now that the cold has been eliminated, he can barely "survive".
The warmth in the statue of God, Nie Xiaoqian guessed that it was probably the belief that had been condensed over the years when good men and women worshipped God.
Because this is a small temple where incense is not in full bloom, even if it has been accumulated over the years, there are not too many thoughts, and after her absorption, it is very fast.
However, Nie Xiaoqian is not greedy, she protects herself from dying, she is already grateful to Dade.
After a while, the idea of faith was absorbed.
Although after absorbing all the thoughts of faith, she was still a primitive gaseous state, unable to condense and form, but it was finally stabilized, and it would not easily disperse, and with a buffer of time, there was no need to worry about dissipating between heaven and earth soon.
As far as the ghost itself is concerned, if it is not reincarnated in time, it will slowly dissipate over time.
After all, ghosts are not gods, they are not immortals, and they don't understand the way of immortality.
The reason why Xiaoqing and these powerful ghosts of Lanruo Temple have not disappeared is because Lanruo Temple is a place of yin and evil, gathering yin and evil qi from all directions, which is extremely conducive to the longevity of ghosts, and there is a thousand-year-old demon like the old witch, so she can often absorb people's yang energy to replenish.
Nie Xiaoqian is very soberly aware that if there is no external help, she will be like most ghosts, dust to dust, dust to dust.
However, she was not worried, but because she knew a "Taiyin Refining Method", using the qi of Taiyin to refine the body of the Yin God.
What's more, in addition, she has a great help from her culture.
The faith ideas accumulated in the statues were consumed, and there were too few people worshipping the gods in the temple, and the ideas of faith were rare. And the breath of Taiyin, sometimes dark clouds cover the stars and the moon, it is not often, it doesn't matter, she still has a literary atmosphere.
She has now successfully escaped from Lanruo Temple, she will not die in a catastrophe, she has a free body, without the constraints of the old witch, without the worries of her soul at any time, the sea and the sky, as long as there is pen and ink in hand, the literary energy will be endless.
Thinking of the literary atmosphere, it didn't take long for Nie Xiaoqian to feel the literary atmosphere, which was different from the beliefs of good men and women, more pure, and gathered from all directions.
It is said that it is a convergence, but in fact it is already very subtle.
I haven't published a new work for too long, and there are fewer and fewer readers, and the tone is naturally less and less.
It is because she is too weak now that she can clearly feel the nourishment of this subtle atmosphere.
The only good thing is that most of the receiving is not cut off except for a few hours.
The literary spirit is constantly integrated into itself, and Nie Xiaoqian's dense qi is growing almost all the time, although it is very limited, as long as you persist, there will always be a day of recovery.
Being in the statue of a god, I don't know how the sun and the moon change in the outside world.
Until one day on a whim, Nie Xiaoqian's gaseous state changed for a while, and finally transformed into a very vague figure.
With long hair and a shawl, plain clothes hanging down to the ground, it is almost the same appearance as those newly dead female ghosts. And it's such an appearance, it's also extremely thin, as if it is going to dissipate between heaven and earth at any time, and if you don't distinguish it carefully, you can hardly see that it is her.
Nie Xiaoqian was very satisfied with this, no matter what, it was a great improvement to finally be able to reunite her body.
Condensed her figure, her mind moved, and without hindrance, she went to the outside of the statue.
As soon as the statue came out, I immediately felt a dazzling light overwhelmingly pressing from all directions, and there was an infinite chill that hit everywhere.
"What is this?"
When Nie Xiaoqian was startled, she subconsciously raised her hand to protect her eyes, and at the same time turned around and wanted to return to the statue.
But just as she was about to burrow into the idol, she suddenly paused in the air.
Because the light was just very dazzling, it made her feel uncomfortable, and she instinctively wanted to escape, but it seemed that she couldn't hurt herself.
Then she slowly turned around and squinted her eyes to look out.
"It's daytime?"
When Nie Xiaoqian squinted her eyes and looked carefully, she was surprised to find that it was not night outside, but day.
She was inside the idol and didn't know the time outside, and one ran out inadvertently, but it was daylight outside.
"Why can I come out during the day, if I don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing, and the benefits of being struck by lightning?"
"Ghosts are the body of yin spirits, and negative energy is concentrated in one, and they die when they see the light. Could it be that after being struck by lightning, I am no longer a ghost? ”
"Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune are lurking!"
Passed into a ghost body, spent an unknown number of long nights, and the day has long become a conceivable and invisible existence. Now that she has regained her sight, Nie Xiaoqian was overjoyed and so excited that she couldn't even maintain her figure, and turned into a mess again.
The degree of gaffe is probably a little worse than Fan Jin in Zhongju, after all, she is not a person, and she can't faint even if she wants to.
Of course, in a state of mist, she immediately condensed her body again.
You don't have to imagine the daytime, and you don't have to imagine if you give yourself three days of light, because the day is like this, and it is impossible to suddenly appear in front of you, wrapping yourself in the supreme light, although because she is a ghost, she feels uncomfortable and wants to hide in the dark, but Nie Xiaoqian's heart has an urge to take a handful of sunshine in her hand.
Impulsively, she forcibly suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in her heart and floated out the door.
It's just that before it floated to the door, there was a wind outside, a soft spring breeze, caressing the buds, blowing through the flowers, just like the skirts of everyone's ladies, and quietly entered the temple, but Nie Xiaoqian, who was hanging in the air, shook for a while, and there was a possibility that she would be blown away by the wind if she couldn't stand up.
"It's cold."
Nie Xiaoqian hugged her arms and was blown back involuntarily by the wind.
Outside, it was the first spring sunshine she'd seen since she became a ghost, with mottled shadows, and maybe melting the ice crystals from the winter, but she felt that the sun might be out of reach for her for a long time to come.
In addition to regrets, Nie Xiaoqian figured it out after a little thought.
Not dying in the catastrophe, and still being able to appear in the daytime, is already a great blessing.
And according to the current situation, maybe one day in the future, I can really stand in the sun.
"Someone's coming."
Sensing that someone was coming, Nie Xiaoqian, who had a good idea, turned around and entered the statue without hesitation.
The body that is blown away by the breeze is afraid that it may be injured if it is rushed by the yang energy of others, so it is better to avoid it first.