Gathering Spiritual Minds

The white cat pursed her lips and said, "Today, I used this precious psychic pill to take the trouble to tell you what happened to me, not to make you sympathize with me, or to support me spiritually, as you said. Actually, I have only one purpose, I want to make a deal with you. ”

"Trading? hahaha, I like to trade with people the most! Say a thousand, say ten thousand, in this world, as long as there are still interests, as long as someone is willing to bid, I'm afraid, there are really few things that can't be traded. Well, let's talk a little bit more about what kind of deal it is. Well, I'd like to hear about it. Xiang Qian tried to adjust his mood, and gradually walked out of the compassionate atmosphere of Fang Cai, and lived like a little profiteer.

The white cat stretched again and said, "I'm going to let you get something, something good that you can't ever dream of." ”

"Oh, is there such a thing in the world?" said Xiang Qianqian jokingly.

The white cat ignored his banter and continued: "Do you remember the plot of my story just now? Zong Qiang and I helped the old thief deal with that Master Zhang for a formation book. Hehe, guess what? That book was not actually blown up in the explosion as Zong Qiang told the old thief, but was quietly hidden by Zong Qiang. ”

"Really?" Xiang Qian really didn't think of this layer before, and he couldn't help but gradually become interested.

The master harms the apprentice, and the apprentice is the master Yin. Interesting, interesting.

"At that time, Zong Qiang grabbed me and rushed outward, and just a moment before the explosion, he threw the iron box into a dry well in the courtyard with a wave of his hand. The well, which was originally used by the shoe factory to pump groundwater, was later connected to running water, but gradually it was used less, no one maintained it, and the water dried up. Not long after the Zhang family implemented the policy and took over the small courtyard again, they didn't care about it for a while, and let the dry well stand in the courtyard, but they didn't expect that Zong Qiang came in handy at this time. ”

Zong Qiang said in his diary that at that time, he was already suspicious and guarded against the old thief, thinking that since the old thief cared so much about this formation book, he wanted to plan and hide it quietly, so that if necessary, he would have a good reliance and bargain with the old thief. ”

Zong Qiang also recorded that in fact, that book was not the formation book that the old thief said at all. When Master Zhang opened the secret compartment under the floor and took out the iron box from it, in order to let Master Zhang break the ban he had placed before, and at the same time to prevent being deceived, Zong Qiang asked Master Zhang to personally take out the book from the box in front of him and let himself check it, but found that this was a secret book called "Gathering Soul Heart Method". ”

This is not the same as the teacher's explanation. For this reason, Zong Qiang immediately raised a question, and Master Zhang sneered and said, "I don't know what book he asked you to come in to get it?" However, for this "Gathering Soul Heart Method", he had clearly mentioned it to me many times before, of course, the conditions he offered at that time still sounded quite tempting. Hey, hey, as for the bullshit formation book you said, I don't need it, and of course I don't have it in my hand. You don't want to think about it yourself, if this is really a formation book, why don't I take it out and teach it to my son to study?

Later, Zong Qiang speculated that every time the old thief used the method of replacement, his skill would inevitably be greatly damaged. It's just that until he died, Zong Qiang finally failed to look at the book again. The white cat was saddened.

"So, what kind of Soul Gathering Method do you want to give me?" asked Xiang Qian tentatively.

The white cat nodded.

"Okay, what conditions do you have? You shouldn't let me avenge you so old-fashioned, right?" said Xiang Qianhe.

The white cat glanced contemptuously at the direction and said, "Cut, with your current cultivation, even one out of ten of my original ten is afraid that it is not enough, the so-called mud bodhisattva crossing the river is difficult to protect itself, how can you talk about letting you avenge me?"

"Do you remember the gang of people who invaded this place a few days ago? The other party just came with a few low-level monks with three-legged cat kung fu, and they scared you like that, and even used that kind of cheap puppet that didn't help at all, are you embarrassed to say**?"

When I heard the direction before, the white cat didn't let himself go to find someone desperately, and he was relieved for a while, and when he heard that the white cat looked down on him so much, he immediately smiled and said: "Sister Mao, you say, what are you good for me to tell you? Do you know our beloved Comrade Xiaoping? Do you know his old man's famous cat theory? No matter whether the white cat is black or black, if he catches a mouse, he is a good cat." It's a shame that you're still a cat, and you don't even understand this, Comrade Kitten, theoretical knowledge, that must be learned often, it's not good to rest on your laurels. You don't care what method I use, in the end, I haven't won a big victory, that's it, you try the whole thing, it's not a desert and run away!"

As soon as the words came out, I felt that I had said it before, whether it would hurt this cat, and hurriedly observed her expression carefully, helplessly, with the kung fu of observing the words and colors in front of the direction, this person could still see something on his face, but this cat's face, after looking at it for a long time, was still confused.

The words before the direction really aroused the white cat's heart, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and after a while, he realized that now is not the time to remember the past and review the merits and demerits. Only then did he quickly retract his mind and said, "Of course, there is a reason why I gave you this "Gathering Soul Heart Method". ”

"Ever since you moved into this yard, I've been secretly watching your every move. Soon, I found out that you were also a monk, but you were on the path of literary cultivation. Do you know what Wen Xiu values most?"

Xiang Qian nodded quickly, then shook his head quickly. Originally, I wanted to say in front of the direction, what else do I not know!, but when the words came to my mouth, I suddenly realized that I really didn't know yes, as if, this He Zhengshen had never mentioned it. As soon as I thought of this, I couldn't help but tilt my head to look at the latter. He Zheng slapped his forehead with his palm, an expression that he obviously forgot to say before.

The white cat nodded and shook her head in front of the direction, at this time, she felt that the medicinal power of the Psychic Transformation Pill was fading rapidly, and she didn't want to be distracted to correct them one by one.

Immediately, she said: "A literary cultivator, whether he can make great progress in cultivation, and whether he can finally achieve great success, the key point is to depend on the level of spiritual thoughts of this literary cultivation. ”

As soon as he heard the white cat say this, he was very happy in front of him, and before, didn't Uncle He just praise his strong spiritual thoughts? Could it be that this white cat also saw it, and he was very obedient, it seemed that he was really a genius who was hard to find! Hahaha.

The heart blossomed before the direction.

The white cat said: "If Zong Qiang's guess is right, that book of Gathering Spiritual Hearts, Eight Achievements is a rare treasure book to help monks cultivate spiritual thoughts. ”

"Ahh

"Is there anyone else in this room?" asked the white cat in surprise, "why do I always feel the breath of life?" ”

"Is there anyone else, can't you tell?" asked Xiang Qian. When you meet people, you can't throw away all your hearts, not to mention, this white cat has just met me, so there is no need to tell the truth. However, I didn't want to lie to her in front of the direction, so I simply asked a rhetorical question.

The white cat turned its head and looked around, of course, finding nothing.

"Alright, alright, let's talk about the book, you're not in a hurry. "Fork in the road.

"Hey", the white cat sighed and said, "Speaking of that book, according to my more than 20 years of waiting and observation, Zong Qiang's speculation is probably quite reliable!"

"How so?" asked Xiang Qian.