Chapter 2: The Little Hell Manifests and Forbidden
"Monk, who are you?" Chen Bajin was startled and hurriedly asked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"I told you that the poor monk is a drunkard monk, you kid doesn't believe it. The drunkard monk glanced at Chen Bajin, and then raised the wine gourd to his ear and shook it gently, "Good wine, good wine, just wait for an hour, the monk can harvest this gourd wine, and then you will divide your boy...... Wait!" The drunkard monk was suddenly startled, and hurriedly pulled out the stopper of the gourd, and pumped at the gourd, and a red light was pulled out of the gourd mouth and pinched in his hand.
"Bad luck! bad luck! I was almost spoiled by this mouse droppings, and the poor monk had a gourd of good wine!" the drunkard monk stuffed the gourd again and scolded at the red light in his hand.
When he heard the drunkard monk's scolding, he immediately scolded back: "Old monk, you are rat!
Chen Bajin was stunned for a moment, and then realized that there was probably a female ghost in the red light, but the voice was very crisp, not like a ghost.
The drunkard monk laughed, put the wine gourd away, and shook his fingers to point to the red light in his hand, "Hehe, everything in the world is the same, what if the monk and I are a rat." After that, the drunkard monk pressed the red light on the coffin board in front of the mountain, and when he stretched out his hand again, the red light was placed on the coffin board, unable to move.
"Stinky monk, you old dog! You kind of let your aunt go, and wait for your aunt to free up her hands and not tear down your temple!" The red light stretched and contracted, and the abuse continued.
"This master! You are a real person who doesn't show your face!" Chen Bajin looked at the drunkard monk in a daze, and raised the soul suppression order in his hand again, "Master! Your wine is not inferior to a wild ghost!
When the drunkard monk heard this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the wine gourd, for fear that Chen Bajin would snatch his gourd, and his head shook like a rattle: "Don't give a single one! The poor monk can only brew this wine once every seven months, and the amount cannot be less!"
"Master, you can do it, okay! I am a descendant of the Ghost Sect, and this time I went down the mountain to restrain the wild ghosts to complete the master's assessment, but all the lonely souls and wild ghosts in this cemetery have been captured by the master! If I can't complete the master's assessment, I will be thrown into the ghost cave and suffer from the heart-devouring of ten thousand ghosts! The monks have compassion, Master, can you bear to see me suffer......" Chen Bajin kept bowing to the drunkard monk and holding high the soul suppression order.
"It turns out that you are a member of the Ghost Sect, since this is the case......" The drunkard monk squinted his eyes, as if he had thought of something, but said again, "In my life for decades, I always swim in the sea of suffering. Isn't life just about suffering and suffering? ”
"I think I was a guest in the ghost sect back then, and I wanted your head to send the ghost to me to make wine, but your head still pushed and pushed me to refuse, and the poor monk has always remembered this!"
Chen Bajin was sweating all over the ground, the ghost general Ganbu he knew, the ghost sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and the people of the past dynasties have only cultivated and condensed a total of seven ghost generals who have reached the realm of Jindan, and they are used as arch guards on weekdays, and the ghost general Ganbu is one of them. However, if someone asks the head of the ghost sect for the treasure of this town faction to brew wine, it is estimated that he will be knocked out of the mountain gate long ago, where will he just push and let him refuse to agree. Therefore, Chen Bajin is only a drunkard monk, drinking too much and bragging.
"Haha, it's just a ghost general, as long as the master is willing to help me this time, when he becomes the head of the ghost sect one day, I will definitely send the seven ghost generals of the town faction to the master to make wine! Let the master have a good drink at a time!" Since the drunkard monk boasted, Chen Bajin was not far behind, although even his master, the old beggar who pretended to be a corpse was only the right elder of the ghost sect.
"Really?" the drunkard monk asked Chen Bajin with squinted eyes.
"It's true!"
"Hehe, you kid is flamboyant, very unreliable, is it so easy to fool a poor monk. The drunkard monk shook his head, and without waiting for Chen Bajin to say anything more, he said, "However, the poor monk wants to help you this time, even if it is the fate of our meeting." ”...,
The drunkard monk grinned, not knowing what he was thinking.
Chen Bajin hurriedly thanked him and handed over the soul suppression order sent by the seventh senior brother. The drunkard monk took the soul suppression order and looked at it, and threw it to the side casually, "This thing is very rough in workmanship, and it is useless." ”
"Master, that's my only magic weapon to restrain ghosts!" Chen Bajin hurriedly shouted, making a gesture to catch the soul suppression order, but the soul suppression order was gone.
"Don't worry. The drunkard monk stretched out his hand to fish down, and with a "pop" sound, he pulled off a large piece of wood from the coffin board, "The poor monk made one for you." ”
"Old dog, beast, you dare to tear down your aunt's coffin! Grandma is fighting with you!" The red light that stuck to the coffin board immediately vibrated and roared, looking very angry.
The drunken monk ignored the female ghost, and pointed like a knife, cutting and scratching on this large piece of coffin wood, sawdust flew, and after a while, a specific and tiny small wooden tower appeared in front of Chen Bajin's eyes. The drunkard monk looked the wooden pagoda left and right, nodded and looked very satisfied. After reciting a few more complex spells, a dark light spat out of his mouth and shone on the wooden tower.
The light flickered, but the small tower was suddenly painted with color, as if there were more brick doors and windows, lifelike.
"The poor monk has a small hell manifestation of the forbidden true talisman here, which has been practiced for a long time and has not been able to find any use, so I will give it to you today. Although there is only one prohibition, it does not leave a mark, you first sacrifice it and take it for your own use. The drunkard monk said and handed the wooden tower to Chen Bajin.
Chen Bajin was overjoyed, if the disciples of the Ghost Sect were to refine the magic weapon that restrained the ghosts, they would have towers, flags, swords, beads, and orders...... Thirteen kinds of sacrificial refining methods, the ritual refining method of the order is called the Hook Ghost Trick, the disciples of the Ghost Sect can learn it soon after getting started, although it is simple to learn and easy to get started, but the sacrifice is deep down, it can be turned into the gate of the Yellow Spring of Life and Death, open up Yin and Yang, seduce the underworld, release the restrained ghosts to the underworld, or restrain more powerful ghosts from the underworld.
It's just that the price of the easy sacrifice in the early stage of the Hook Ghost Trick is that after the sacrifice is advanced and profound, the difficulty is far more difficult than other methods, so although the disciples of the Ghost Sect like to sacrifice and practice the Hook Ghost Trick when they get started, but after the strength is a little longer, they will often re-refine another magic weapon. Chen Bajin's Soul Suppression Order was given to him by his seventh senior brother after he personally washed away the mana brand.
And the tower's sacrificial refining method is the manifestation of the Divine Forbidden in the Little Hell, which is a divine forbidden spell! The magic that combines several spells into one is the divine forbidden! The divine forbidden spell is difficult to get started, and the sacrificial practice is even more difficult, because it is necessary to sacrifice several spells at the same time, and the divine forbidden spell consumes more cultivation and time than the same ordinary spell. Therefore, unless the cultivation is slightly successful, such as Chen Bajin's Seventh Senior Brother and the like, he will not easily try to cultivate. The small underworld manifests the forbidden sacrifice to the depths, and it can manifest a hell in the magic weapon, which is not only a magic weapon for raising ghosts, but also has the effect of splitting the cave, and the power is immeasurable.
Although the thirteen methods of the Ghost Sect that restrain ghosts are different, they are all expanded from the fundamental methods of the Ghost Sect, and they can all be driven by the basic talismans of the Ghost Sect.
Having said that, if a magic weapon has already been planted with a mana imprint, then outsiders can't drive it, unless it is refined with great mana to drive away the original mana brand, but its difficulty is no less than refining a new one.
However, the small Hell Manifestation God Forbidden Tower that the drunkard monk sacrificed and refined, but deliberately did not leave his own mana imprint during the sacrifice, which means that after Chen Bajin got it, he could take it for himself with a slight push from the Ghost Sect Method!
Although Chen Bajin's current cultivation is current, he doesn't have the extra energy to refine the Little Hell Manifestation Tower to a higher level. But even if he could only use the Ghost Sect's fundamental method to drive the three or four successful effects of the Little Hell Manifestation Tower, it was far better than the second-hand Soul Hooking Soul Detention Order. After all, the Little Hell Manifestation Tower is a divine forbidden spell, and it itself contains the secret of hooking the soul and confines the soul. ...,
Chen Bajin took over the small tower, hurriedly restrained his excited thoughts, calmed down, and carried the Eight Ghost Dafa, the fundamental method of the Ghost Sect, to run around his body.
The Ghost Sect is passed down from the Eight Ghost True People, the original Ghost Sect cultivation method is realized from the three souls and seven spirits of the human body, the cultivator only guards one soul and one spirit, and refines the remaining two souls and six spirits into eight ghosts, the eight ghosts are fetal light ghosts, ghost ghosts, thief swallowing ghosts, ghoul ghosts, defilement ghosts, stinky lung ghosts, sparrow ghosts, and non-poisonous ghosts. The Ghost Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and the elites of the past generations have continued to bring forth the new, and the current cultivation method of the Ghost Sect is completely different from the Eight Ghost Dafa practiced by the original Eight Ghost True People, but the Eight Ghost Dafa is still the fundamental method that must be practiced at the beginning of the Ghost Sect, and only after the cultivation is raised, will the advanced Dao method be cultivated, and the Eight Ghost Methods will be converted into advanced methods.
If Chen Bajin was not talented, he would naturally not be accepted as a closed disciple by the right elder of the Ghost Sect, and he successfully stepped into the first realm of cultivation after only one month of entry, sensing heaven and earth. Being able to cultivate the internal power of true qi is the symbol of the first layer of sensing heaven and earth.
Chen Bajin looked at himself inwardly, and more than 20 of the 360 points around his body had been opened, and the mana of the eight ghosts was running back and forth between these more than 20 points. Chen Bajin ran the method and sent the mana of the eight ghosts to the wooden tower in his hand. As soon as the mana of the eight ghosts came into contact with the wooden tower, it spread rapidly like a sponge absorbing water, and Chen Bajin only felt as if a new section of limbs had grown on his hands, as if the Little Hell Manifestation God Forbidden Tower was a part of his human body.
"Boom!", Chen Bajin was feeling comfortable, and suddenly felt that he had fallen into a huge hole, and hurriedly stabilized his mind to take a closer look, it turned out that his mind had entered the interior of the Manifestation God Forbidden Tower of the Little Hell Hell!
Chen Bajin looked at the true rune, this true rune was layered on top of each other, as if it was composed of several true matches, Chen Bajin carefully observed, and found that this very complex true rune was composed of a small eight ghost runes, and when he looked closely, he felt his heart shake, and the sea of knowledge was tingling!
Chen Bajin knew that this was his own sea of knowledge that could not accept the structure of this true rune, so he hurriedly restrained his mind and withdrew from the Forbidden Tower of the Manifestation God of the Little Hell Hell.
"It's worthy of being a divine forbidden spell! I can't even observe the true talisman structure of this divine forbidden spell!" When Chen Bajin opened his eyes, the drunkard monk in front of him had long since disappeared! Only next to the position where the drunkard monk was originally sitting, a hole was cut out of the coffin board there, which was very conspicuous.
"Dog monk, you dare to dismantle the coffin of the old lady! The old lady is a ghost...... The old lady will not let you go!" and the red light was still attached to the coffin board.
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