Chapter 257

The mind was completely immersed in his various reveries, and countless ideas collided in Qingfeng's mind, resulting in many opinions that had never been thought of and had never appeared in the fairy world.

After these thoughts continued to collide, they gradually matured, and after Qingfeng's mind constantly collided and perfected, they gradually formed some relatively powerful divine soul spells.

Just when Qingfeng was perfecting these divine soul techniques, the inner world had also undergone tremendous changes, and one had never appeared

The rules are quietly forming.

Just when this rule was generated, a huge eyeball appeared in an unknown space above the fairy world.

It seemed that he was searching for something in front of him, constantly scanning all over the fairy world, and all the forbidden places were swept by the eyeballs, and nothing was found.

Then the gaze of the eyeball shoots an invisible broadcast, entering other interfaces, the earth realm, the human realm, the demon realm....

After searching for the eyeballs, I didn't find what I was looking for, as if I had a thinking class, and after thinking for a while, I quietly disappeared.

In the universe, under a big tree, a boy on a recliner wakes up from his sleep.

"What's the situation? It was as if the fruit had changed. Is it going to mature, that's not right, it's going to take some time......."

The boy muttered to himself, got up, and went under the tree.

In the lonely universe, there seemed to be only this fruit tree and the child, but he felt bored at all.

Looking up, I saw that the nine fruits on the fruit tree were shining with colorful light, constantly jumping, constantly shaking in the universe, but also bringing ripples.

He did not find out the reason for the change in the fruit, and the boy did not pay attention to it.

Because he had not eaten it, he did not know if it was normal.

"Alas, when will the master come back? The fruits are about to ripen, and if the master doesn't come back, how can I keep these fruits........."

As he spoke, a hint of greed flashed in the boy's eyes, and then he seemed to think of something, and quickly suppressed this thought.

As the boy lay down again, silence returned to the universe........

In the mountain village, Qingfeng fell into a certain pattern, obviously his eyes were closed, but his footsteps began to move constantly with the steps of those Taoists.

As Qingfeng learned to be a Taoist, his body shone with an invisible brilliance, but there was something that no one could see.

The aura on his body became more and more ordinary, but it was extraordinary, and in the eyes of others, it seemed mysterious.

In the inner world, as Qingfeng deepened his comprehension of the new divine soul technique, the mysterious rules continued to improve, and the positions of some plants and trees in the world also changed.

Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and in Qingfeng's mind, the spell became perfect.

"A Thousand Souls!"

"Soul Slayer Sword!"

"Soul Swinging Sound!"

The three most perfect divine soul calligraphy took shape in the mind.

A smile appeared on Qingfeng's face, and finally, self-help once again created his own unique spell, or the Divine Soul Technique, and most importantly, one of the Divine Soul Spells was used in the form of sound waves, which made people unguardable.

Sound is everywhere, there is no way to prevent it, and it is a sound wave that acts directly on the soul.

"Ha ........"

Qingfeng just wanted to laugh a few times, but suddenly found that the scene was wrong, and he was still on someone else's mourning hall, causing a sound just now to stop abruptly!

Qingfeng looked at Qingfeng's appearance, full of questions, but couldn't find a chance to ask.

In Qin Feng's eyes, Qingfeng suddenly became a little mysterious and indescribable, the key was that he felt great danger in Qingfeng, as if there was something in him that could threaten his life.

In the corner, the old village chief quietly watched Qingfeng, and after seeing some changes in Qingfeng's body, his turbid Mu Guanghui flashed a fine light and disappeared in a flash.

Just after the ugly hour, the steps of the Taoist accelerated violently, constantly jumping around the coffin, the steps under his feet became bigger and bigger, his hands were also dancing with the steps, and the voice in his mouth became excited.

The Taoists began to move around the coffin no longer and began to jump out of the house and jump in front of the three altars that had been built in the square.

Then, the Taoist kept jumping back and forth around, chanting the Ten Kings Sutra and the Dizang Sutra in his mouth.

Their steps became more and more frenzied, and there were strange expressions on their faces, which made people can't help but stretch out a hand and be afraid.

On the altar hangs a swastika, on both sides of which is written Jizo Bodhisattva Yunyun, but below it is covered with a Taiji diagram depicting the nature of Taoism.

This scene of Buddhism and Taoism is mixed into a strange place, but there is a hint of natural harmony in it.

Qingfeng stared at this scene with both eyes, but a sentence came out of his heart: 'Buddha is the Tao!' 'Come on.

At the same time, I remembered a sentence that I don't know who it was: 'If I am a false Buddha, there will be no demons in the world; If I am a demon, what am I to Buddha? ’

These two sentences are like magic sounds, constantly lingering in Qingfeng's mind.

Qingfeng forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, carefully observed the steps of the people and the tone of the chanting, and forcibly wrote them down.

At the end of the day, the Taoists began to return to normal, and Li Shan's children and grandchildren began to pick up the prepared yellow paper with the cooperation of the old man, began to open the coffin to inspect, and did the final correction of the corpse.

Finally, the coffin is closed, and then straw paper is pasted in the gaps.

After doing this, Li San's descendants stood in different positions according to the ranks, and began to carry the coffin out of the mourning hall and place it in the open space of the square.

After the coffin was placed, Li San's daughter-in-law and daughter began to cry.

There was a bleak commotion, and time passed little by little.

The rooster began to crow, and a faint light appeared in the sky.

Halfway through, the sky is still clear.

In the sound of gongs and drums, the Taoists began to lead the way in front.

The eldest son of the discrete walked in front of him with a platoon in his hands, followed by the second son of the discrete who followed closely with a portrait of the discrete in his hand.

After that, the other heirs divided into four people, and carried the coffin to the left and right to follow behind.

Coming to the burial place that had been prepared a long time ago, several old men cleaned up the debris on the ground, and then placed the coffin in the center, with their feet facing a mountain in the distance.

After that, some people began to bring some prepared stones from the bottom of the mountain and began to build a wall around the coffin.

While building the wall, the stone wall and the coffin were filled with loess.

A few hours later, the sun was just shining, and it was noon.

A brand-new split head appeared in the eyes of everyone, looking like a certain official hat, high in the front and low in the back.

In a huge roar, countless firecrackers began to be set off, resounding all over the world!

Piles of straw paper began to be lit by Li San's relatives and heirs in front of the grave.

, fires erupted, and in bursts of green smoke, the straw paper burned out, indicating that Li San had countless money in another world and would no longer try to live a hard life.

Three days later, on the village road, the old village chief looked at the breeze with burning eyes and a serious expression!

"Little friend, please leave here with the villagers!"

After speaking, the old village chief solemnly bowed!

Qingfeng hurriedly helped the old village chief up, with some doubts in his mouth, but it seemed that he had known it for a long time.

"The old village chief doesn't have to be like this, let's have something to say!"