The old madman stretched out and held the soul-attracting bell, carefully observed, the bronze color, countless yellow texts hidden and inside, the ripples of the naked eye outside flowed, like a sword, he held down the bronze bell with one hand, pinched the flowing light around with the other hand, and the next moment it erupted extremely vibrating and roaring, the waves were flying, and three or four little souls gushed out of it opened their mouths to bite the old madman's fingers, which was extremely fierce.

The limbs of the little soul were straight, the three eyes were in the air, and every moment when the divine light waved, a hanging light and shadow were left behind, gushing out some pure light films, blocking the gesture of the old madman's dry palm to pinch the streamer.

The old madman didn't take a breath, put away his palm, looked at the suspended soul-attracting clock, and spat out a dirty word: "This thing is really exciting." This was indeed the first time he had seen such an object, especially the small soul shock that permeated the bronze bell, whistling and condensing the streamer around them, opening their mouths to bite and roar, obviously hostile, but after a few moments it stopped.

After the condensation of the soul bell, light and shadow appeared, which caused his obsession, stretched out his palm again, pinched it in the air, and a thin line of blue luster appeared out of thin air, with the pressing of his palm, a blue light cluster was condensed in the air, like a hairball knitting a sweater, the silk blue silk flew quickly, but it could not escape within five fingers, and said with a hateful smile: "Copy." Today, I want to see how much power the overhaul in Huangquan can control the life and death of the world. ”

The feeling of pinching in his hand followed, and his fingers provoked, and a blue soul-attracting bell appeared, but the light under the blue silk was abrupt, and the things in the air that were drunk and drunk, if they were not wrong, they must be water dew, but Li Shuishan thought about it carefully, he seemed to be using the things of heaven and earth, and this thing was aura. And the aura coexists between the sun and the moon, according to the previous knowledge, the sun and the moon are born, the day is yang, the moon and the night are yin, and the two stones correspond to the difference between monks and demons and monsters.

Looking at the condensation of some trajectories in his hand, a slight sense of distortion filled the inch around the palm, instantly suppressing the flow of breath, grinding out a small snake wrapped around the palm of his hand, the essence of the snake's teeth, and there was a dark blue ring at three inches, and he spat his breath on it, and the old madman spoke:

"Reiki is a snake, a snake is a spirit, essence is change, and change is water. Accommodating all things, the snake is like a ring, the three inches start and end, and the place of death and life. If the aura falls to the ground, it will be killed, and if the aura ascends to heaven, it will be used, and everything will be blamed on itself. If the snake shadow is circling, spinning silk and starting with it, kneading the filaments to condense into a blue ball, a little is spiritual water. Water leads to all things, water is the top priority in the world, and there are many people who love spiritual water. ”

Immediately pressed the hand, a very similar blue bell appeared, and the real soul-attracting bell was thrown back into Li Shuishan's hand, but the little soul went to the bronze bell from the outside to the inside, crying and mourning, and there were many grievances, Li Shuishan sighed, slept the soul-attracting bell in his palm, touched the little soul, and showed a sense of relief.

The bronze bell can't actually be connected in series with Li Shuishan, but after getting along a lot, the sense of attachment can't be erased, and Li Shuishan is reluctant and can't take it off, so he still hangs it back on his waist.

At this point, the blue silk bronze bell shadow in the palm of the old madman's hand, five fingers flicking, then danced wildly, diffusing bursts of brilliance, although the fluctuating flow was a few steps away from him, but also gave him some spiritual shock, he could see the ethereal ripples in the invisible air, slowly drifting back, surging to his blue robe, similar to the wandering of water lines, but unfortunately the snake's mouth is based on silk, otherwise it will be thought that the snake is made, causing texture fluctuations.

The snake shadow shattered, turned into filaments, integrated into the palm of the hand, and gradually condensed the appearance of the bronze bell, revealing the texture on it, although it was a thing of aura, but it could not be copied as if it were a similar thing, the old madman smiled and withdrew his sleeve, and said: "Soul attraction."

Zhong Ke is a good baby, Huangquan, Sanshan, Yin Soldier, are all magic weapons in the wonders, think about it thoroughly, and it will be one of your helpers in the future. ”

Li Shuishan nodded in acquiescence.

is familiar with the separation between life and death, and boiling a snake soup with lukewarm wine is also one of the delicacies.

Within a few days, the old madman sat behind Li Shuishan with his head shaken, for fear that he would relax for a while, because the spiritual water of the day is fine, and if he learns this method, he can condense the aura of the outside world at any time for his own use and enhance his physique, so he pointed out some simple methods of exercise, but he still shook his head, denied it, and said: "The method of absorption, why should individuals communicate with each other? I only point to you, you need to take a difficult step, this is self-study." ”

And if you want to count down to the physique, just look at this weak young man, take out the treasure hidden in his sleeve and throw it in the wooden bar that is arm wide, drop it, red, yellow, blue and white anthers, take out a long-cherished old book "Shake Down Medicine", savor the mystery inside, and add his fingers, smiling constantly.

said that he didn't read books, but he read it with relish, and even read it again, saying: "There are treasures in the book, and there are delicacies in the book." If a good book is placed in front of me, I should read more of it, lest I become a waste in front of you who can only walk and not read. ”

A large basin of hot water boiled by the fish essence, all poured into the big wooden barrel with a flutter, back and forth without slacking off at all, looking at its eyes have changed, there was some banter and disgust before, and now it is cute and admirable, for the old madman to do it immediately, for fear of provoking extreme dissatisfaction, but within a few days of observation, it has been expressionless as a dead thing, and the frightened old madman told him to rest for half a day.

When I was resting, I didn't forget to touch my ankles to see if there was any blistering, and I watched the carvings of the peach blossom old goose on my buttocks become deeper, and I was helpless.

Five days have passed, the wind and clouds on the horizon have changed several times, the rain has also fallen many times, the wind is colder, but on the seventh floor, the heat is surging, the red cloth hangs, the cloth that blocks the stone window has long been dense, leaving four bright lights, with yellow light, towels hanging, and bathrobes on the sixth floor.

The young man who sat on the stone window and breathed, looked at the black and white chess pieces in the palm of his hand, withdrew his sleeve, breathed quietly, and looked at the moonlight swaying outside, but for the light of the day, tonight was like a crescent moon like a fine needle day, but at the moment when the wind and clouds covered it, the sky was covered with light rain, and the rain was ticking to the ground, wetting his palm.

He looked at the rain in the palm of his hand, a drop of round and full, through the texture of the palm, bent horizontally and vertically, but the horizontal stripe that went straight to the left hand, it was extremely eye-catching, and there were some fine lines around it, walking around, oblique palms in the mouth, water droplets fell to the ground, and then he noticed that the coarse lines that went straight to the side of his hand actually reached the wrist, revealing a small end.

I don't know before, but today I see it.

I can't cause any big fluctuations, but I feel that my thick line is a little rippling, after all, it is split by the dancing thin line, and the unevenness extends to the side, slowly becoming slender.

The fish spirit who handed the bathrobe called softly: "Little master, you can take a bath." ”

Li Shuishan was stunned, jumped out of the stone window, and said softly, "Why do you call me?"

The fish spirit replied, "Little Lord." ”

With that, he stepped aside, his face blank

, like a stone toad falling aside, but the body is still in general, a little delicate and pretentious before, but now it is not a little grotesque.

On the seventh floor, the squinting and smiling old madman was already sitting on a pear blossom wood chair, crossing Erlang's legs, and scribbling: "Someone said something to me before, I think it's good." It is said that taking a bath of herbs will dredge the muscles and bones and relieve fatigue, and this hour should be long rather than short, this is the middle of the night. I flipped through the ancient books, from the golden "Buddha Herbs" that I picked up when I was young, to "Genius Herbs" and "Stones and Grasses", and finally the tattered book "Shake Off the Medicine" that I held in my hand was no longer in my eyes.

I have a taste for violentness, so I consulted an old stubborn man who meditated on a new mountain and spared copper coins, and this person was also my old friend. He personally told me that the hotter the hot water, the better, and that he was using herbs to pave the way and use magic to attract spirits.

Although it is an old trick, I think it makes sense. If you change the soup without changing the medicine, consider the role of the grass and apply the appropriate aura operation. What do you think?"

Li Shuishan naturally didn't say much, and said in a low voice: "I don't know anything related to cultivation, but with the help of seedlings, I am afraid that the gains and losses of strong pressure on the aura in my body will outweigh the losses, and I am not afraid of 10,000, just in case this invisible aura is not suitable for me, I need a body strengthened by the grass house, but I don't need the compression of the aura to impact the aura that belongs to me." ”

The old madman touched his forked beard, felt that it made sense, clapped his hands and said, "The disciple is smarter than the master, which is also a great luck." Your own business, you think, then I'll wait outside, by the way, you don't need someone to scrub the shower, right?"

Asking this, Li Shuishan smiled, naturally he didn't need it, just listened to a snort, the old madman jumped directly off the seventh floor, nodded quietly and asked the mountain stream in the distance: "Do you need to listen to the lecture, temper your own soul?" Listening to my mantra is like bathing your heart, taking a bath and exhaling is just for the needs of the body, when the mind is clean is as clear as the heaven and the earth." ”

In the distance, the black wind and clouds pressed through the sky, and one after another sounds came out.

Li Shuishan soaked in the hot water full of dried herbs, his expression was distorted, it looked like drops of sweat were all over his forehead, and he wiped it down, it was originally a white mist, but now he grabbed the bright red color, and he grabbed the soft things inside, not like branches and leaves, who knew that when he took it, it was a toad skin, and the pimples bulging on it seeped into people, and he threw it inside, exhaled a breath of air, and touched it, only to find that there were many creatures' fur, legs, claws, eyes, mouths and tongues, which were just separated.

It is not difficult to imagine that the old madman who asks for advice is really higher than the sky and his hands lower than the ground? He does not understand very well, and if he can enhance his physique, it will naturally be a good thing.

Listening to the sound of the rumbling voice, the ghosts and wolves outside were constantly howling, who knows, did the madman say that the group of souls cried in human language? What did he say? Turning his own experience into a short story and forcing it aside, leaving an empty valley of thoughts for them to savor.

Although they don't understand human language, they look at him with a beautiful voice, a wry smile and sadness, a moment to draw the ground to the sky, spitting ink in a breath, eyes are roughly a small cup, staring around, and squinting and knocking on their heads, sighing, melancholy, they are confused and demented, they don't know what they hear, they know that it is so attractive.

The smile spreads thousands of miles, and the good story is obsessed.

Obscurity no one understands, and the wandering storm is surging secretly.

Slipping beard is a man, and chaos is me.