Chapter Seventy-Seven, Tiger Teeth and Soul Bowl

In the Feixia Palace

"Four o'clock mantra?" Wang Xuan asked in a low voice, "What is this?"

"A recipe made by combining spring branches, midsummer stones, golden autumn leaves and seven-leaf winter plums, contains the four solar terms, and the breath of life is extremely abundant. Since the Ghost King is the body of Yin Qi, in addition to the Pure Yang Dharma, what he fears the most is this breathing qi. ”

The phosphorus fire turned by the black unicorn sounded in Wang Xuan's ears. "With your current cultivation, if you want to kill the Ghost King and seize the Yuan Crystal, the best way is to refine this technique. If you find a way to get close to the ghost king, and use the Four Hours Mantra to strike with all your strength, although you only have one chance, it is not impossible to kill the ghost king!"

"Not to mention how to get close to the Ghost King," Wang Xuan frowned in a low voice, "It's the other three things that the seniors said except for the spring branches, and the juniors haven't even heard of them, how can they refine these four seasons?"

Before the black unicorn could answer, the stall owner in front of him seemed to notice Wang Xuan, stood up and said with a faint smile,

"What does the donor want to buy?"

Without a spiritual light, Wang Xuan noticed that the stall owner turned out to be a great monk.

Dressed in a pale yellow Zen robe, with a shiny head, he is not very old, at most more than forty years old.

Seeing someone asking, Wang Xuan hurriedly replied with a salute, and pointed to the branch on the stall that was more than a foot long and a little yellow, and said,

"What's the price of this thing?"

The great monk glanced at Wang Xuan's point, then turned his head and looked at Wang Xuan with some surprise,

"Does the donor want this spring branch? Although this thing is scarce, it is indeed not very versatile!"

Wang Xuan nodded, and the great monk frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said,

"Don't hide it from the donor, this spring branch was obtained by the poor monk in the early years. Over the years, it took some effort to finally make this thing produce thirteen spring rice. After the rice was produced, most of the spiritual power of this branch was also lost. If the donor wants to use it to refine any magic weapon, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult. ”

Kasuga rice?

Wang Xuan was stunned when he heard this. No wonder the spring branch sounds a little familiar, it turns out that the last time I was in the peach and plum secret realm, it was the spring rice given by the peach palace master, and it also helped me condense a drop of fairy blood in my heart. I didn't expect that the spring rice was the fruit of this spring branch.

At this time, the phosphorus fire turned by the black unicorn whispered in Wang Xuan's ear,

"Even if the spring rice is over, the remaining aura of the spring branch is enough to refine the four seasons, it doesn't matter!"

After hearing this, Wang Xuan smiled at the great monk and said,

"In that case, can you sell it cheaper?"

After a while, Wang Xuan left the stall where the great monk was playing with the spring branch in his hand.

In addition to the spring branches purchased for four hundred spirit stones, Wang Xuan also bought a string of yellow Buddha beads, a few golden yellow talismans, and a strange-looking sharp tooth at this monk's stall.

According to the black unicorn, not counting the spring branches, most of the things on the great monk's stall are extremely helpful in restraining the things of the yin ghosts. In particular, the sharp tooth, although it is rare, but it happens that the black unicorn can recognize its effect. For Wang Xuan's later trip to the ghost town, this thing can definitely come in handy.

No matter what, the black unicorn now has to rely on itself to exist. Although Wang Xuan didn't understand the sharp tooth, he still listened to what he said, gritted his teeth and spent a whole thousand spirit stones to buy it.

It's just that this time, the five thousand spirit stones that were finally redeemed went to the smaller half. After dialing out and transmitting the three thousand to the Spring and Autumn Villa, there is not much left.

But I finally have some means to deal with the trip to the ghost town, and I don't think I will run away in the same embarrassment as last time.

Wang Xuan could only comfort himself like this in his heart.

The bag is empty, and naturally there is no desire to continue shopping.

I don't know what kind of magic method this Feixia Hall has cast, standing on the outside, it looks like it is only the size of a hundred zhang square circle, but this inside is obviously much wider.

On the other side, there were many gambling and shouting crowds, and Wang Xuan didn't bother to go over to join in the fun. After leaving the stall gathering place, I simply found a corner with fewer people and meditated quietly cross-legged.

It's just that Wang Xuan didn't want to make trouble, but he took the initiative to come to the door.

After three days passed like this, the city lord of Huanghu City sent someone over the next day and opened what was said to be the second teleportation array.

As a result, the transfer efficiency is much faster.

In addition, after the departure of some people who were impatient to wait and could not afford to pay the teleportation fee, the huge Feixia Hall was much more deserted than it was three days ago.

However, on this day, a somewhat familiar gentle voice sounded in Wang Xuan's ear,

"Donor, can you talk to each other?"

When Wang Xuan heard this, he looked up and saw that a big round head was the great monk who sold him the spring branch.

Beside it, there is also a very delicate little girl who is also an acquaintance, the one who sells pure yang jade.

Wang Xuan also stood up with some surprise, looked at the two people in front of him and said,

"I don't know what the master is doing?"

The two looked at each other and said, but the great monk stood up a little, bowed and then said,

"The poor monk's name is Hongyuan, and he lives in the Ming Xiang Hall of Baiyu Mountain in Lizhou. This is the niece of the poor monk who was in the world before becoming a monk and cultivating, and the donor can call her Hanyue. ”

Wang Xuan had heard of this place.

Lizhou is adjacent to Dongze, although it is separated from the entire Black Mountain Prefecture by Jinyuntai, the Holy Court of Buddhism, but Lizhou is still under the leadership of Jinyuntai. It can even be said that the entire Lizhou is a place of Buddhist temples except for Dongze and the land of a thousand mountains.

And Baiyu Mountain is a well-known dojo of Jinyuntai in Lizhou.

Now the Hongyuan monk of this Ming Xiangdian came to the door for no reason, and he didn't know what was going on! And it was no wonder that the Hongyuan monk and the stall opened by this little girl were next to each other, and it turned out that they were uncles and nephews.

Seeing that Wang Xuan didn't answer, the expression on his face did not change at all, and he still said indifferently like a spring breeze,

"It's a bit abrupt, the poor monk wants to ask the donor, does the donor know the whereabouts of some powerful yin ghosts?"

"Yin ghost?" Wang Xuan frowned, "What are you looking for this kind of thing?"

Monk Hongyuan bowed slightly, and then said,

"The poor monk has been practicing for many years, but his qualifications are dull, and he has not made an inch of progress in the realm of duality for more than ten years, so he simply put his mind into refining the magic weapon in desperation. As he spoke, the Hongyuan monk flipped his palm, and a small golden bowl appeared in his palm.

"This treasure is called Ami Baoyu, which is forged from stainless steel that has been offered by Buddhist incense for many years, supplemented by other wonderful materials..."Monk Hongyuan seemed to have no scruples at all, but Han Yue on the side, a pair of big round eyes stared at Wang Xuan.

After the monk Hongyuan chattered for a while, he finally got to the point.

After sighing heavily, Hongyuan spoke,

"This treasure is because the poor monks pay too much attention to the Buddha nature, so that the yang energy is too full, and the Buddha light is too strong. Although the power of the urging is extraordinary, it is also very easy for the Buddha nature to backlash, damaging the mind of the person who uses it. ”

After listening quietly for a long time, Wang Xuan finally spoke,

"So...?"

Monk Hongyuan had a sad face and shook his head before saying,

"Now the only way is to find a powerful yin ghost and seal it in the treasure cup, so as to neutralize the excessive Buddha nature. In this way, the Buddha and the ghost restrain each other, and the two qi complement each other, and the Ami Bao Yu will not only not damage the mind, but the power can be increased by a few points!"

"Oh?" Wang Xuan chuckled when he heard this, "I can't imagine that the Dharma of Buddhism is in the same vein, and I still need to use the Qi of Yin Ghost to refine the magic weapon!"

"The donor can't say that!" Monk Hongyuan shook his head, with a serious and honest face, "Buddhism has a long history and many teachings. Among them, there is a vein called the Ghoul Buddha, and when cultivated to the same level, you can achieve positive results. Buddhism is universal for all sentient beings, and everything can be converted, and there is no difference!"

Wang Xuan had a headache, and he didn't bother to argue with him, so he quickly said,

"Since Master Hongyuan, you want to find the Yin Ghost, what are you doing when you come to find Wang?

Monk Hongyuan shook his head and waved his hand,

"Donor, you're laughing, how dare the poor monk think so!"

As he spoke, Monk Hongyuan turned his head to look at Hanyue next to him and gestured slightly.

Han Yue nodded, stretched out her hand, and took out a bright and clear yellow jade, which was the pure yang jade that Wang Xuan had purchased earlier. It's just that this pure yang jade is not only much smaller than Wang Xuan's, but also mixed with a lot of variegation, obviously containing the power of the blazing sun, far less than Wang Xuan's.

Seeing the look of surprise on Wang Xuan's face, Monk Hongyuan showed a little satisfaction. Then he flipped his palm again and took back the Ami Bao Cup, but he took out a snow-white tooth with three hooks.

This sharp-toothed Wang Xuan had naturally seen it, and it was at his stall that he spent a thousand spirit stones to buy it. Even if you count the huge pure yang jade, this indescribable sharp tooth is already the most expensive thing Wang Xuan has ever bought.

"This is the rumored tooth of the ancient beast tiger, I think you have already seen it. Not to hide from the benefactor, the reason why the poor monk and his niece sell such evil exorcism and demon exterminating things here is to find someone who knows the whereabouts of the powerful Yin Demon. Since you have purchased this rare treasure tiger tooth to ward off evil spirits, the yin ghosts you want to deal with are not idle. ”

Something interesting. Wang Xuanxin said that the two of them had set up a stall to receive the goods before, and they were fishing for people who knew where the yin ghosts were.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan asked again,

"Since the two of you have such a treasure in your hands, it is not difficult to deal with the Yin Ghost. If there is turmoil today, and a group of demons and ghosts are born, I want to use your duality realm cultivation, plus this Hanyue girl's one-yuan realm, isn't it easy to find yin ghosts?"

Hearing what Wang Xuan said, after the monk Hongyuan and Na Hanyue glanced at each other, Hongyuan shook his head with a wry smile and withdrew half a step, and said,

"The relationship between China and China, let's let Yue'er and the donor explain it in detail!"

Oh, is there anything hidden in this?

Wang Xuan looked at Han Yue, who was handsome and handsome in front of him, and had a bit of aura, but he inexplicably remembered the same beautiful Xuanjin in his heart.

However, at this time, an extremely thin voice sounded in Wang Xuan's ears for no reason.

"Heh! What Ami Bao Bowl, it's obviously a soul condensing bowl. Speaking of which, I haven't seen such an evil thing in years!"

These words were naturally said by the black unicorn hiding in Wang Xuan's ear.

It's just that after these words fell, the black unicorn was silent again. It seems that the Shantao Pavilion that escaped from the Yuanlong that day consumed too much soul, and after taking a drop of Wang Xuan's spiritual blood, it is still recovering. Except for blocking and killing Guanyue Mountain Jun that day, he is rarely seen talking on weekdays.

It's just that although the black unicorn didn't speak, in this few words, Wang Xuan also heard that something was wrong.

The name of the Soul Bowl is very evil when you hear it.

This seems to be a very kind and kind Hongyuan monk, and the so-called Ami treasure cup in his hand is called the soul condensing bowl. Then he came to ask about the whereabouts of this yin ghost for no reason, but he was afraid that he didn't have any good intentions.

It's just that Wang Xuan has traveled all the way from Feng County, and there are not a few succubus demons he has seen.

Although Hongyuan monk, uncle and nephew did not have any good intentions, they were all genuine and cultivated into immortal blood.

What's more, since the monk Hongyuan was born in Baiyu Mountain under the rule of Jin Yuntai, the Dharma he carries is not fake. And the Buddhist exercises, in addition to the Taoist Heavenly Master, are the existence that can best restrain the yin ghosts.

Even the trip to the ghost town needs to be an existence like a ghost king, and even the slightest benefit cannot be given up.

The ghost town is full of ghosts, and the city is full of yin things hiding in the dead air. If you can lead these two people to the ghost town of Lianwu, I think it will save you a lot of effort.

After this thought turned sharply in Wang Xuan's heart, it happened that at this time, Han Yue also spoke after thinking about it,

"Your Excellency doesn't know, whether it's Dongze or the land of a thousand mountains where the demons gather, I don't know why there is a big mess recently. I think since you are in a hurry to leave Huanghu City, you also know about this!"

Not only do I know that the changes in Dongze and the land of a thousand mountains are all personally participated in by me!

Wang Xuan thought so in his heart, and only nodded indifferently on his face.

Seeing this, Han Yue then spoke,

"Under this change, I don't know what has changed. But no matter the big demon or the small demon, there is no one left who has the ability to leave Dongze and the land of a thousand mountains. This also includes those Yin ghosts who have achieved success. ”

"You mean..."Wang Xuan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, "Could it be that there are no Yin Ghosts in the entire Dongze and Thousand Mountains now?"

Hanyue sighed lightly and nodded,

"Don't say that yin ghosts are cultivators, monsters, and ancient beasts. Whatever can be left, there is almost nothing left. Your Excellency, you don't know, the land of a thousand mountains is fine now. Although the black fire was violent, it still stopped after burning a small part of the mountain forest, and there was no other movement. But Higashizawa's side... Alas!"

"Dong Ze?!What's wrong with Dong Ze!" Wang Xuan hurriedly asked, thinking of the extremely weird, deep pool of dead souls that seemed to be able to suck people's hearts and minds into it.

"I can't say exactly. Han Yue shook her head slightly and said, "But anyone who has seen the big pit in Dongze will be shocked and come back." According to those who experienced it, the aura emanating from that pit had never been seen before. It's extremely wicked and cold, as if it is not a human thing at all!"

It's not a human thing!

Hearing this, Wang Xuan couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

Yes, it's no wonder that I always feel that there is always an unspeakable evil in the Dead Soul Pool. Indeed, as Han Yue said, the pool of black water does not seem to exist in the world at all.

It's just that since it's not a thing in the world, where does the pool of dead souls come from?

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