Chapter 294 Falling to the ground, can you measure your luck?
Two days later.
Su Ting retrieved the leather bag full of yin spirits and ghosts from the old Taoist's hand, and then drove the carriage to Jingxiu County under the old Taoist's resentful gaze.
He didn't really go to Jingxiu County, but came to the foot of Sword Mountain.
In the Sword Mountain, although it has gone through eight hundred years of elapsed, there is still a little residual aura, which may not cause much harm to ordinary people, but it is inevitably a little inappropriate for the Yin Spirit and ghost things that have lost their physical bodies.
So Su Ting did not climb the mountain.
He found a place at the bottom of the mountain and took advantage of the night to dissolve the ghosts.
Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, there are scriptures that transform yin spirits and ghosts, and they are all quite famous...... However, the Buddhist exercises in the hands of the ghost monks are only the methods of cultivation, and there are no scriptures that have been measured.
As for the true legend of the thunder department, there is only a means to subdue demons and subdue demons, and there is no spell of transcendence.
Now he has a spell and has begun to transform the undead here.
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Now Su Ting is a high-ranking person and a Venerable Master.
For ordinary people, such a Venerable Master is almost a person among the gods.
Transforming Yin Spirits and Ghosts, even Taoist monks who have not yet set foot within the threshold of cultivation can also do it, and Su Ting's mana is even more effective with half the effort.
He wields mana to heal the undead, making him more efficient.
It's just that, because of the full force of the undead, he didn't have a yin god out of his body, and he didn't know if there was really a legendary soul envoy from the underworld who came to take away these undead.
But at least his scriptures have probably worked, these yin spirits and ghosts are no longer full of evil, but have regained peace, and they have taken off this world and sunk into another world.
And it is precisely because of this that Su Ting also discovered another strangeness.
The ghost monk does not have the ability to control the yin spirit and ghost things, but only uses the Dharma to make the ghosts scatter and drive the ghosts for their own use.
Similarly, the reason why these yin spirit ghosts can still survive in the world may not be the ability of this ghost monk.
"Originally, it was only thought that this ghost monk had been refined once, but now it seems that this leather bag is also very strange. ”
Su Ting took the leather bag in his hand, was slightly surprised, and said, "This is a very extraordinary magic weapon. ”
This leather bag, with the mana, can grow in size, big enough to envelop a mountain forest, and as small as the palm of the hand, it can be hung around the waist.
The inside can be retracted from the yin spirits and ghosts, isolating the outside world, and it also prevents these ghosts from attracting the attention of the soul envoys of the underworld, and lest these ghosts and ghosts have to go to the underworld and undergo the six reincarnations.
I was very surprised to get this leather bag.
It's just that Su Ting has some regrets, this leather bag is not a magic weapon of the Cave Heaven, it is not enough to form a realm, and after installing some things, the leather bag will still grow.
"That's enough. ”
Su Ting stood up, and after transforming the Yin Spirit and Ghost Things, he practiced again, replenished the consumed mana, and restored the tired Yin God.
This faintly made him improve a little in his Taoism, and he seemed to be very energetic.
I don't know if this is the due benefit after some cultivation, or it is due to the good deeds of the Yin Spirit, or even, or it is just Su Ting's illusion.
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"This is a good deed, you can be considered a great benevolent person now, right?" the elf asked with a wink.
"What is this called? I haven't transformed the Yin Spirit, and I'm still a great good person. Su Ting rolled his eyes.
"Yes, yes, Su Dashanren, do you feel any difference now?"
"Refreshed. Su Ting said affirmatively: "If you do a good deed, you usually feel comfortable, and this time you have done a lot of good deeds, which is more different than before, obviously this is a good person's good deed, which makes my luck better." ”
"Huh?" The little elf looked at the little white snake, looked at each other, she approached the little white snake, and said in a low voice: "Why do I think he is deceiving himself, psychological effect?"
"What is self-deception?" Su Ting sneered and said: "Su does not seek reincarnation, for the blessing of the next life, nor does he seek to become a god after death, what he seeks is to practice in the current world, so that he can become an immortal...... Even if you fall, it's a difference. ”
"Fall out of the ordinary?" the elf was stunned, "How can you fall differently?"
"I don't understand, right?" Su Ting patiently explained: "For example, there are two people, one with excellent luck and the other with extremely bad luck, and they fall into the ditch at the same time, and the one with good luck may find a box of gold and silver jewelry hidden by the ancients in the ditch, and the one with bad luck may fall into a pile of cow dung, or even fall to death directly." ”
"If you don't understand, I'll give you a fresh ...... For example, two people fall down at the same time on the road, and at the same time throw themselves into the arms of a girl, good luck may make the girl shy, and promise each other with good luck, and bad luck may be to destroy people's innocence and be beaten to death. ”
"And Su is obviously the most lucky, and he is still handsome. ”
"I don't believe that if I fall on the road later, I may take a mother-in-law home. ”
Su Ting talked eloquently, with a bit of longing on his face.
The elf asked, "Do you have to fall to see if your luck is good?"
Su Ting rolled his eyes and said, "This is an analogy...... Whether the luck is good or not, it is so important, in the future, Su will definitely have many benefits in his cultivation, even if there is any bottleneck, maybe he will be able to break through in a daze. ”
The elf touched the little face and said, "Otherwise, you will fall later, and test your luck......?"
Su Ting stretched out his fingers and flicked the elf away, and said angrily: "I'll make an analogy......"
Rumble!
Suddenly, there was a great earthquake!
Su Ting's feet were weak and he fell to the ground!
In an instant, it rained from the sky!
The black rain was still in the air, and before it fell, Su Ting's heart froze, his face changed greatly, and he rolled away on the spot.
The black rain fell on the ground and corroded the earth.
I saw a figure suddenly fall from the sky.
"Su Ting!"
This figure, with scattered sideburns, tattered green robes, looked embarrassed, cold breath, murderous, full of resentment, and said in a cold voice: "Thanks to you, this seat has fallen to such a point, and now you still don't give up, cut off my back road, and today the new hatred and old hatred are all broken!"
“......”
Su Ting turned over, looked at the man, looked at him, and suddenly scolded: "Who are you? Does Grandpa Su know you? Are you looking for the wrong enemy?"
The Venerable Master's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, a white eagle suddenly fell from the sky.
"You are turned to ashes, and this seat knows you. ”
"This ......"
Su Ting's expression was stunned, and he recognized this big eagle, it was the bird of the Dongfan monk?