Chapter 112: Today I Know I Am Me
Tianwu Dao City, Danzongfang District, in the courtyard quiet room.
Next to the desk, the figure of the Qinghe girl was gone, only behind the wide wooden screen, there were some rustling sounds gradually, and when I listened quietly after a while, it was the Qinghe girl's breathing that became more and more long, and she fell asleep on the cloud bed.
In the end, it was only the realm of the Qi refining period, and Xu Shi had just passed on the Fa, which had completely consumed her spiritual vitality at this time.
He watched all this silently from beginning to end, and it was not until this moment that Chun Yuzhi snorted coldly, and a rather resentful and ridiculous voice sounded in Chu Weiyang's mind.
"Hah! The little girl always doesn't forget to block with others, and she is like this when she meets from the first time, but she doesn't want to think about how many pounds and taels she has, what her aunt and grandmother can do, how can a little refining qi understand the mystery of the Dan fetal realm?"
Hearing this, Chu Weiyang laughed dumbly.
"Miss Zhi, speaking of which, I am also from the Qi Refining Realm......
Suddenly, there was no sound in his mind, and in the silence, Chu Weiyang Fu was also immersed in the gist of the secret method of the wedding dress.
After a long time of careful consideration, along with the secret method of the wedding dress, it emerged in Chu Weiyang's mind, and there was also the secret method of passing through the shadows, as well as the meaning of the Yin and Evil Laws and the Devilish Dao that Chu Weiyang felt from Zhong Chaoyuan's soul and true spirit.
At the same time, Chun Yuzhi no longer thought about the ethereal and hazy causal connection that might exist behind it, and at this time she really stopped in the realm of the Dan Fetus, looking at the interweaving of all kinds of Tao and Law, listening to Chu Weiyang's thoughts and righteousness, and then said these concise and concise gist points in a clear voice.
A long time passed.
When Chu Weiyang opened his eyes again, the depths of his empty eyes seemed to be a vast sea of stars, and when he looked carefully, it was the reflection of the round mirror in his hand.
At the same time, Chu Weiyang raised his other hand and pressed the ghost talisman in the center of the Tongyun Round Mirror.
It was as if hundreds of millions of galaxies were complimenting the Great Sun Chenyang, and at the moment when the willow wood and the alchemy touched, Chu Weiyang completely opened the forbidden chain in the ghost talisman.
Hmmm——!
It is like a whirling wind, and it is like a ghost whistling.
In an instant, a dark but bright spiritual light shone from the ghost talisman, and before the spiritual light could truly reveal its own majestic prestige, in the same place, the bright light on the Tongyun Round Mirror turned, and in an instant, it was as if there was an invisible and phaseless torrent flowing from the tadpole text, and in an instant, it seemed that there were hundreds of millions of clear lights intersecting from the mirror, turning into a large net, covering Zhong Chaoyuan's soul and true spirit pocket, and then tightly imprisoned in the Tongyu Round Mirror. Chinese Net
But at this moment, what was sealed in the Tongyun Round Mirror was not the wisps of soul aura that Chu Weiyang had pulled out of the ghost talisman with difficulty, but the soul true spirit of a Yin Netherworld Law monk who had stopped at the peak of the foundation building realm!
As early as when he was in the ghost talisman, even if he was tortured by the secret method to the point of madness before he died, Zhong Chaoyuan relied on his instinct and began to reverse refine the ghost talisman ban with the power of his soul.
At this time, the one who banned Zhong Chaoyuan's soul was the secret magic talisman array that had brutally tortured Zhong Chaoyuan.
It seems that those experiences are still imprinted in the depths of Zhong Chaoyuan's soul.
In an instant, the gray-black spiritual light suddenly hung from the round mirror, and the yin wind was wrapped in the yin wind for no reason, and it was about to erase the tadpole text on it, and then broke free from the shackles, and rushed into the sky with the supreme tyrannical meaning of the Yuanmen.
Fortunately, Chu Weiyang smelted this rune array treasure mirror with alchemy, and the tough treasure material resisted the initial counterattack, but the violent vibration was still transmitted to Chu Weiyang through the Tongyun Circle Mirror.
Between the lightning and the fire, Chu Weiyang didn't dare to slack off anymore, and when he turned his hand, he first pinched up a spirit stone and was padded under his tongue by Chu Weiyang.
Immediately afterwards, a pinch of gray-black medicinal powder was rubbed on Chu Weiyang's fingertips, and then sprinkled finely on the flat Tongyou round mirror.
At the same time, the magic sword hanging on his side sprinkled a long river of sword qi, and the spring sword and the summer sword were staggered and entangled, and the fierce killing machine was not triggered.
Then, Chu Weiyang turned his hands
took out a willow wood ghost talisman prepared earlier, and sealed a foundation realm demon beast soul inside.
Touching the ghost talisman in front of him, Chu Weiyang breathed heavily, and the gray-black smoke and dust disappeared in Chu Weiyang's long snort, and in an instant, a faint torrent of memory rushed into Chu Weiyang's mind, and before it could be revealed, it was shattered in a sword roar, and then, the broken torrent fell into the central channel, and fell straight to the stomach sac Danding.
This time, there was no emotion, no sword intent steaming.
In the burning of the stove, those fragments of memory were forged by an invisible hammer, and in the exchange of fire and light, it was Chu Weiyang who was practicing the secret method and the wedding dress technique in reverse-but the wisps of dim spiritual light fell from Chu Weiyang's spiritual platform, and then with the smelting of those fragmented memories, these obscure spiritual lights gradually merged into it.
I don't know when, when the flame light was extinguished, only a dark soul aura hung in the Danding, and when I looked closely, it was a specious memory illusion -
Vaguely, there are broken walls and ruins, a group of hungry children with yellow faces and thin muscles, and a few middle-aged people with sad faces all day long, led by a bald strong man.
That was Chu Weiyang's childhood memory, but it seemed to be different from Chu Weiyang's previous experience.
The memory illusion of the hanging photo seems to be extremely messy and chaotic, not time, there will be fast forwards, interludes, flashbacks.
In a flash of chance, it was a pale child lying on the cloud bed sickly, and beside him stood a group of elderly monks of the Panwang Sect, who looked down at the child for a while with worry, and then stood up again, whispering some strange words, what "one body and two souls", what "finding another body", what "sending to another place to leave a way back"......
Then, these messy memories came to an abrupt end at the moment when a group of Sword Sect monks entered the Panwang Sect's mountain gate.
When he opened his eyes again, Chu Weiyang's empty eyes seemed to fluctuate faintly.
He let out a long breath of turbidity, then pinched the Dharma Seal in one hand and brushed it down on the Tongyu Round Mirror.
The ghost art can absorb the memory of the soul of the person, so the reverse practice of the ghost art should also be able to give a soul memory to others.
So, Zhong Chaoyuan's second life, the source of all his memories, all started in the ruined Panwang Sect Mountain Gate.
Xu is past memories were drowning him in a way that Zhong Chaoyuan had never imagined, and suddenly, the tremor of the dark round mirror disappeared a lot.
Chu Weiyang has not done his best to "weave" that memory to perfection, he doesn't even remember the time he has experienced, sometimes the extremely long years have passed, it may just be a moment of trance, a certain profound picture imprint, and when he thinks back on it, Xu will teach people to emerge a beautiful feeling that is not very different from the past.
He only needs to teach Zhong Chaoyuan those profound pictures and a momentary trance, and naturally there will be scattered thoughts to weave the memories to the point of completeness for Chu Weiyang.
On the contrary, the memory is too clear, too real, and it makes people feel false and unrealistic.
Moreover, Chu Weiyang did not pour all the memories he had woven into Zhong Chaoyuan's soul and true soul in one go.
The original messy memory was once again cut into several pieces by Chu Weiyang.
After the first reverse practice of the Secret Method and the Wedding Dress Technique, the memory fragments of those things returned to the original owner were well smelted together with Zhong Chaoyuan's soul true spirit, looking at the slightly smart soul origin, it seemed that the mental memory should have been like this.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang's gaze fell on a tadpole inscription in a certain place in the Tongyou Round Mirror, and the moment the spiritual light shone, Chu Weiyang used the wedding dress technique as a guide to reinstate the memory of Zhong Chaoyuan's early entry into the mountain gate of the Hate Palace, and his soul and true spirit were tied together.
This time, that soul aura did not return to the true spirit, Chu Weiyang simply connected the memory and tied the qi to the machine, and even in this process, Chu Weiyang knocked down several magic seals one after another.
It is the seal pattern recorded in the "Taiyin Tong Xuan True Treasure Book".
Suddenly, from the tadpole text, from the soul aura, with the memory
Along with Zhong Chaoyuan's soul, there was also a forbidden chain that was intertwined with seals.
The chains ran through the true spirit, and it was rare, but Zhong Chaoyuan's soul true spirit did not struggle or fight back.
The whistling and whimpering wind sounded like a low breath coming from the treasure mirror.
One, two, three......
The memories that had been split by Chu Weiyang flowed back like this, but by chance, Chu Weiyang's smooth movements would stop, and then some memory fragments related to Zhong Chaoyuan's character cultivation and changes were all carefully selected and eliminated by Chu Weiyang.
Then, Chu Weiyang replaced the memory fragments that he had "weaved", or absorbed a demon beast's aura from the ghost talisman, shattered the memories in it, and then filled in the tadpole text, becoming a memory gap for a certain period of Zhong Chaoyuan.
Gradually, Zhong Chaoyuan's soul seemed to be filled by Chu Weiyang's memory, and in the process of refining into the treasure mirror, it seemed that the pain was really soothed, he was no longer so crazy, and gradually had new thoughts and thoughts emerging from his true spirit.
At the same time, in Chu Weiyang's Danding, the last wisp of memory fragments went backwards.
Immediately afterwards, a vague and familiar soul sound came out of the treasure mirror, and in the dark, it resounded in Chu Weiyang's mind.
"Inside the Xuanming Danding, in the Five Qi Chakras."
"When you play the four seasons, you will be able to descend the dragon and tiger with water and fire."
"The Guyuanmen Holy Sect has a single root and seedling, and it has been refining all the sects in this tribulation."
「……」
"Cloud Interception Sword Yuan Fetal Spirit Yun Dao Fruit Void Monarch."
Gradually, as the soul sound echoed over and over again, the unique rhyme vibrated in Zhong Chaoyuan's soul true spirit, and then, even the slightest dissonance was smelted in a little true spirit, and it looked like it was a natural formation.
For a long time, for a long time.
When a flash of light swirled through the mirror.
Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice sounded.
"You...... I...... You are...... Chu ......"
Without waiting for this sentence to be spoken, Chu Weiyang passed it to the Xuanzhen Treasure in an extremely sad voice through the forbidden chain of the treasure.
"Zhong Chaoyuan! What the hell is going on! You're not going to be lost in Outer Sea Castle! The fault is not the power of cause and effect, teaching me to accidentally collect your remnant soul, maybe even your true spirit will collapse in madness! You...... Oh my God! Why a day of joy and sorrow! As for today, Panwang Yuanzong is the only one left to live! Chaoyuan, the elders of them...... All of them died in the Demon Suppression Cave!"
When the words fell, in the Xuanzhen Treasure Treasure, Zhong Chaoyuan's true spirit that had been smelted into the treasure suddenly fell silent from the chaos and haze.
He didn't know why, but at the moment when Chu Weiyang's words fell, boundless pathos came from the depths of his memory, drowning all his thoughts.
He only felt sadness.
"Alas......
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He doesn't cultivate good results in his life, he only loves to kill people and set fires.
Suddenly, the golden rope was opened, and the jade lock was torn off here.
Hey! The tide on the Qiantang River came to me, and today I know that I am me.