Ye Wushuang looked at the old man and asked lightly: "The old man is tired, right?"

"What do you mean?" the old lady did not understand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"A friend of mine once mentioned to me a small magical power called 'silence', which can make people unable to describe a certain thing when applied to them, even if they have a little connection with other things, even if they face the murderer of their whole family, they cannot identify it in front of others, this kind of pain is really inhuman torture. ”

"I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Ye Wushuang looked at the old man's eyes carefully, "Your old man has his own hardships, but he can't explain them to his son, he can only say some unreasonable things in the hope of attracting the attention of others, but it's a pity that your son doesn't understand what you mean anyway, after a long time, you don't know if the words of scolding your son are to remind him or out of his intention, do you know how much damage this has caused to his family?

The old man's body shook, the black pupils swelled and contracted sharply, and gradually turned brown, Ye Wushuang's left thumb was clasped in the palm of his hand, and the four fingers were put together and "snapped" on the old man's head, and he sighed softly: "You better rest." ”

Taking advantage of the old man's head tilting back, Ye Wushuang's right hand pointed out like the wind and pointed at her shoulder well, wind pool, eyesight, sun and other acupoints, so that her head temporarily maintained a backward posture, and her eyes could not be closed, and her left hand swiped down to catch the Buddha beads in her hand and waved them on the bed, only then did she open the briefcase on the ground, pulled out a "decree" and pasted it on the old man's head, and then began to put jade and talismans on the ground around the old man.

The old man couldn't move, his eyes couldn't close, his hands grasped and released, and after a few times he finally let out a long breath and asked in an old and thick male voice, "Who are you, what did you do to me?"

Ye Wushuang didn't raise his head, and continued to fiddle on the ground, "I should ask you this, who are you and what did you do to the old lady?"

There was a long silence, and the man obviously didn't know whether to tell the truth or not.

Ye Wushuang didn't care, "It's okay, you think slowly, I'm not in a hurry, anyway, I'm not a disciple of Maoshan and I don't know how to catch ghosts, otherwise I would have taken you down, and now I have to work hard to set up the formation here, is it easy for me to earn this little money? There are more than 30,000 array equipment for this point, no, the more I think about it, the more I lose, and I will have to add money later!"

The voice said with some anxiety: "What are you arranging? Don't force me, or I will blow myself up and die with the old lady!"

Even I, a rookie, no, even this Heavenly Master knows that only monks above the Yuan Infant Stage can travel the world with the Yuan Infant with their Divine Consciousness out of the body, so that they can be called the Yuan Shen, and you are also worthy of saying that you have exploded the Yuan Shen? Don't tell me that you cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage before your death. ”

"Yes, yes, listening to Xiaoyou's voice, I'm still very young, I wonder if we can discuss?"

"Oh, what's the discussion?"

"I have a lot of exercises here, since Xiaoyou is also a cultivator, if there is something you can look at, how about letting me go?"

"That's it, it's not impossible, what exercises do you have, let's hear it. ”

"Oh, this ......" the voice hesitated again.

"It's okay, it's still the same sentence: you think slowly, I'm not in a hurry. ”

"Little friend, don't be angry, what do you think of the 'Golden Bell Jar'?"

Ye Wushuang stopped what he was doing, "Can you block bullets?"

"What is a bullet?"

"You don't know the bullets?

"Is it okay for the lion to roar?"

"It's boring. ”

"How about the Prajna Palm? No, plus the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill, the power is not ordinary?"

"I don't know what to call the name of the Zen master?"

"How do you know I'm a monk?"

Ye Wushuang smiled, "It seems that you are not a cultivator, what you said are all Buddhist exercises, and they have nothing to do with cultivation, let's talk about it, how did you survive to this day, and how did you enter the old lady's sea of knowledge?"

"This ...... I, alas, have told the truth to the donor so far, Lao Qu Xingjue, a monk in Guanghua Temple, Wuling Mountain, Xiangxi, and by chance once got a secret book. 'Locking Soul Technique', can shrink the divine consciousness into a mass and entrust it in the appropriate utensils, just before the death and asked for the Buddha beads that can send the spirit from the hands of the great supernatural powers, and then the Yuan Ling is entrusted to it, as for how they deal with the poor monk's body I don't know, try to ask who in this world doesn't want to live longer, although the poor monk has no greed and does not want to dissipate in the heaven and earth, just not long ago I felt that there is a person who rubs the Buddha beads from time to time, and can entrust my Yuan Ling, thinking that I can see the light of day again, the poor monk can't help but be tempted, and then he threw himself into the old woman's sea of knowledge, the poor monk said the truth, I didn't want to hurt people, I didn't want to take away。 ”

"Will you take it away from you?" Ye Wushuang pressed the last piece of jade on a piece of talisman paper, carefully checked it again, and confirmed that it was correct, then straightened up and quickly solved the old man's acupoint a few times, took down the talisman paper on her forehead, and then said coldly: "You'd better sit honestly, if you stand up, I will think that you intend to sneak attack, then the result may not be very good." ”

"Yes, yes, I must sit still. ”

Ye Wushuang sat down on the edge of the bed, facing the old man, "Let's talk about it, what's going on with the 'Silence Technique'?"

The old lady shook her head, "The poor monk doesn't know what the 'forbidden speech' is, the poor monk makes the Buddhist 'closed mouth Zen', but he changes it slightly. ”

"Yo, so you're still a capable person, aren't you a little capable, you know a lot, what's the matter, have you ever killed someone in your life?"

The old lady immediately raised her right hand, "The poor monk can swear to the sky: he has never killed anyone!"

Ye Wushuang pursed his lips, "How can I believe you." ”

"What the poor monk said is true!"

"Do you dare to swear to the Buddha, and if you say a lie, you will be scattered immediately?"

"This ......"

"What is this, this!" Ye Wushuang's face was frosty, "I have heard of Wuling Mountain, and Guanghua Temple also has it, but unfortunately it is not in Xiangxi, Xiangxi people advocate Taoism, there are few people who believe in Buddhism, how can they build temples, you are inexplicably lying to me about this kind of thing, I will believe it if you say anything famous in the world, why lie to me? It seems that you should be a very famous monk before you pass away, right? I don't want to ruin the reputation of my previous life, right?"

The old lady dodged her eyes and finally sighed.

Ye Wushuang immediately waved his hand, "Yes, don't tell me who you are, I won't be able to do it." ”

"What, are you really going to kill me?" said the old lady, whose face turned pale with horror.

"Kill you? Hehe, you really have been reciting the sutra for so many years, studying the Buddha for so many years, are you a living being now? How can I kill you? And I can swear to the demon in my heart right now: I can't kill living beings now! What's the matter, my oath is much more real than yours, right?"

"I don't understand, you can't kill, and you say that I'm not a living being, that is, you can kill me, what do you want?"

"It's not what I want, it's what you want to do with the old lady, and if I go now, will you let her go?"

"This ......"

"No need for 'this', you also said it, everyone has greed before life and death, don't test yourself, I'll send you to reincarnation!"

The old lady sighed lightly, "Well, if you don't seem to be able to spare me, you will end up in a dispossessed state after all." ”

Ye Wushuang stood up, "It's good to know, I'll take out your Yuan Spirit now, and send you into reincarnation with a spell, which can save your soul from the danger of wandering and dissipating, on the condition that you leave me with your exercises and soul power!"

"What? You're too greedy, aren't you?"

"I'm greedy, you know that after reincarnation, you won't have the memory of your previous life, what do you want those exercises for? And with me sending you, your soul power won't be needed, don't you still want to play some kind of heart and eye to fight with me, right? Tell you, you can't use any exercises without your own body, unless you have a cultivation above the Jindan stage and can use your divine sense to attack, but I wasn't busy just now, you can try my 'Four Elephant Detention Spirit Array' and see if it works? If you don't give up, you can just go back to the beads, but I won't let you out again. ”

The old lady finally put her hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! My Buddha is merciful, thank you for your accomplishment!"

"That's right!" So Ye Wushuang began to pinch the mantra and start the method. In fact, with the trick of "seizing the gods" in his "Cultivating the Gods" chapter, it is possible to forcibly take away the old monk's Yuan Ling, but before the cultivation of the Jindan period, the Divine Snatching Technique cannot be used on mortals, because the human soul and the physical body are closely combined, even if the soul obtained by using the Divine Snatching Technique is incomplete, if he uses it now, it is likely to hurt the old lady's own soul, and now the old monk takes the initiative to cooperate is the best.

Li Chengguo and his wife had already opened the door, but they didn't dare to come out, they were so anxious that they walked around the house, only to hear the "click" of the door opposite, Ye Wushuang smiled and waved at them, the two hurriedly walked over, only to see the old lady sitting on the rattan chair, looking at them with a kind face. Li Chengguo hurriedly ran over and grabbed one of the old man's hands, and asked in a trembling voice, "Mom, how are you?"

The old man stroked his hair with his other hand, "Chengguo, mom, mom knows it in her heart these days, but she can't say it, I'm in a hurry, let you be wronged." ”

Li Chengguo's tears could no longer be suppressed, and they flowed down in a tumult, these days have really burned him down, worrying about his mother's body and his children, if this situation continues for half a year and a year, this family will be really ruined. His wife also grabbed the old lady's hand and cried silently, and the old man's eyes were red, "Daughter-in-law, Mom is sorry for you and made you suffer." ”

"Mom!" Li Chengguo's wife threw herself into the old man's arms and cried loudly. After the three of them sighed for a long time, the old man said: "Chengguo, thank you Xiao Ye for me, they saved our whole family, they are real masters." ”

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