Chapter Ninety-Three: True Text Spirit Rune, Divine Monarch Falls into a Dream (I)
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Under normal circumstances, Yu Ci's questions are difficult to answer because they involve sensitive issues, and it is not even easy to ask, but now that there is a "non-lying" Shenghui Xing, the situation is naturally different.
So Yu Ci asked directly: "Why did the Shenghui Walker come east this time?"
"Because of the invitation of the Eight Views Palace. "Shenghui Xing's voice is soft, but he doesn't speak at all, "The meeting of the purple pole and yellow diagram, for this world's first-class event, and it involves the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and it is difficult for my Western Buddha country to stay out of it, it just so happened that I and my master You Fang practiced in the area of the Heavenly Rift Valley, received the Dharma in the door, and traveled all the way east. ”
"Why don't the walkers go to Yunzhong Mountain, but stay here?"
"Yunzhong Mountain has its own master to go, and I came here to discuss the appointment of Jianxuan with Senior Brother Daohua. "It's also for growth. ”
"I don't know which great power of the Buddha Sect is the Walker Master?"
"My teacher's name is Fahui. ”
As soon as he asked and answered, a large amount of information was collected, Yu Ci had interacted with people over the years, and he really counted the most relaxed this time, and in his emotion, he asked again: "The walker was originally with Daohua Zhenren, why did he walk with Xiang Daoyou?"
"Therefore there is a Buddha fate. ”
"Hmm, the meaning of the walker is ......"
"I had a feeling before, and it seemed that an artifact related to my Buddhist sect appeared, so I found it and met with Senior Brother Xiang halfway. ”
Jiuyan's heart jumped suddenly, but his face was silent: "Oh?
"Not yet. ”
"The walker is going to have to work harder. When he said this, Yu Ci himself felt strange.
At this time, the Ghost God Sword finally couldn't stand it, found a stubble, and stopped the conversation between the two: "Okay, okay, everyone go back to their own homes, find their own mothers, and there is no end to chirping here?"
It was the first time, and Yu Ci felt that this guy was not without merit.
At the same time, he had already secretly made up his mind in his heart to turn around and dispose of the magic weapon in the hand of the ghost disgust, without delaying for a moment.
Receiving Yu Ci's thoughts, the ghost in the VIP room knew what to do, and he stopped "torturing" Shen Wan, straightened up, said "go", and was about to go out.
But at this time, Shen Wan suddenly said: "Mr. Ghost is disgusted......"
"How?"
He could probably guess Shen Wan's current tangled mentality, and also understood her general choice, but out of some psychology, if Shen Wan really showed weakness and asked for help at this time, he would be quite disappointed.
Next, what Shen Wan said was a little off-topic: "The slave family is presumptuous, can your lord have scriptures and classics handed down?"
The ghost was stunned for a moment, but fortunately, Shen Wan lowered her head at this time and didn't see it.
Shen Wan's question, the meaning is normal, and there are even some elements of tentative devotion. But for the ghost disgust and the Yu Ci behind it, it is like a slap in the face.
Shen Wan was mentioning the scriptures, while Yu Ci was thinking about the confusion about his god's name, and then it was a big problem that he had been ignoring before.
Jianye Lijiao, the old technique of the gods, any god in the heavens and the earth, including the Buddha and the Taoist, can not bypass this level, and the spread of the doctrine is a very important one.
But any god master, in terms of spreading the doctrine, will not spare any effort, that is, unreliable such as the Rakshasa Ghost King, there is a Xuanyin Sect in the cliff city, gathering believers, as for the East China Sea, where the Rakshasa Sect is fundamental, not to mention.
In Yu Ci's long-term memory, Zi Lei and Chiyin, the two "twin immortals" who now seem ridiculous and ridiculous, also compiled doctrinal scriptures for the people of Chen to chant day and night to collect their hearts.
To spread doctrine, there are very few texts that cannot be written.
For the time being, Yu Ci still doesn't understand the fundamental meaning, but in the world, he always starts from imitation, and since he wants to go down the path of the god, some things can't jump over with self-righteousness.
But for now, he really lacks anything relevant here.
From the most realistic situation at hand, the absence of relevant scriptures and texts makes a possible believer lose the opportunity to further understand "him", and thus cut off the possibility of further progress.
Of course, he could have planted a demon seed in it, but in that case, he would always be a demon master, not a god master.
It was also from this moment that he completely understood the difference between the demon lord and the god lord.
Turning his head to look at Shen Wan again, he finally found a high-sounding reason: "The Lord has a fundamental righteousness, and he will not pass it lightly." ”
Shen Wan lowered her head, and when she heard this response, even she didn't know whether she was disappointed or relaxed, but her feelings became more and more inexplicably lower.
At this point, the ghost was tired of talking again: "But there is a true text spirit rune, which is specially given to people who are destined, since the shopkeeper Shen is moving, why not give you one?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, Shen Wan quickly came to her senses, hesitated, and handed it over, letting the ghost draw a rather complicated talisman in her jade-white palm.
There is no trace of it, but the monks have the ability to never forget, and when they look back and recall carefully, they will not miss anything.
The ghost is tired of a talisman book, swings the sleeves of his robe, and goes straight out of the door, and disappears in a blink of an eye.
Shen Wan watched his back disappear, returned to the VIP room, closed the door, and waited for the silence to drown in for a while, she finally couldn't hold on, and sat in the seat before the ghost, without any strength.
The arrival of Bajing Palace, the arrival of Nonjian Xuan, and the smashing of the field are not terrible to her. She thought that she had dealt with it neither humbly nor arrogantly, and she had never weakened the momentum of Suixin Pavilion, and she also maintained the situation within an acceptable range.
However, there is a hurdle that I am afraid she will not be able to overcome anyway.
The master of Xuanming True Water turned out to be a ghost! That notorious big devil who is still wanted by Jian Xuan!
Don't look at how subtle the attitude of the two gate valves is towards the ghost disgust, for those who have been staring at her and looking for her handle, as long as they have the name of "ghost disgust", they can pass through the guò Tailao Pavilion and justifiably kick her from her current position.
Decades of hard work are about to be ruined.
So she didn't hesitate to show favor to the ghost, and finally got a response from the man.
Unconsciously spread out the palms of his hands, and there seemed to be a ghostly cold fingertip touch on them.
She is convinced of the "true text spirit rune" that the ghost wears about, and if the Xuanmen of the Buddha Sect is great, there are often special texts, the secret transmission of the talisman, and the outline of one hundred and ten stripes can point out the profound meaning. This "adult", who still doesn't know his name, can subdue such demons as ghosts, and it is not surprising that he is also powerful, and he has turned his scriptures into talismans.
But the problem is that such a result is really not worth rejoicing, because she is stepping into a raging whirlpool, and the water there is turbid and dirty, and once it is touched, it can no longer be washed.
Make an explanation of the update of the past two days: my colleague got married, patted his ass for marriage leave, and then his glorious position as a correspondent fell to me, as a secretary and correspondent, and the body lì mental work together, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not an exaggeration to sleep in the middle of the night, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, all kinds of miscellaneous things jump out, just in the past few days, I really can't afford to watch three more, please forgive me!