Chapter 3: The Talking Spirit
Zhan Peng walked on the street weakly, and he felt that the surrounding environment was unfamiliar, unfamiliar streets, unfamiliar crowds, and unfamiliar stone avenues. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It's not that the environment has changed, it's that his state of mind has changed.
He woke up a short time after opening the spirit, only to find that he was not in the lounge, but had been casually thrown into a corner.
Zhan Peng had a bad feeling, if he opened a mid-level spirit body, others would not have this attitude towards him, and he would throw himself into a corner at will, could it be ...... He didn't dare to think any further.
A passing spiritual mentor's assistant came to him in surprise when he saw Zhan Peng doing it, more than a dozen teenagers in the lounge were still asleep, and even the young man who had opened the blue ice wood sword had just woken up.
Unexpectedly, Zhanpeng's last spirit body was the first to wake up, and his recovery ability still surprised him very much.
Seeing Zhan Peng's blank eyes and dejected appearance, the assistant had a trace of pity in his heart.
Zhan Peng heard someone approaching him, and quickly looked up, and saw that it was the assistant who was instructing him to open a spirit body, so he quickly stood up and said, "May I ask what kind of spirit body I am driving?"
The assistant smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Zhan Peng was like a lightning strike, and muttered: "It seems that he is still an inferior spirit body." ”
The assistant sighed, came to him, handed Zhan Peng a big black rice bowl, and said directly: "Little brother, the master you opened is not an inferior spirit body, you are a stubborn stone spirit body, and you have no chance to cultivate the truth, you still have to think more about how to live a good life as an ordinary person, this is your spirit body, communicate with him with your spiritual sense, and take it back as soon as possible."
Hearing the words of the stubborn stone spirit body, Zhan Peng was suddenly shocked, and then felt weak all over his body, in his heart he was already faintly aware that this was the case, when the spirit master's assistant confirmed it himself, he only felt that his brain was blank, and he couldn't remember anything.
He mechanically took over his spiritual body big black rice bowl, and his hands hung weakly at his side.
The assistant of the spirit master moved his compassion again, patted him on the shoulder, he didn't know how to comfort people, so he had to say: "The stubborn stone spirit body can also open the second spirit body, when you open a pair of chopsticks again, you will live, and your dishes and chopsticks will be saved in the future, bring your own dishes and chopsticks, eat wherever you go, wipe your mouth after eating, and the bowl does not need to be washed, and the benefits are still many." ”
Zhan Peng raised his teary eyes and said tremblingly, "Big brother, are you so comforting?"
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Zhan Peng walked aimlessly, and suddenly saw the young woman squatting on the side of the road, with a large flannel cloth laid flat in front of her, and the cloth was filled with all kinds of beautiful beaded flowers and jade hairpins.
Zhan Peng squatted down, took out all the gold left on his body, handed it to the young woman, and then picked up the jade hairpin that he had loved for a long time and wanted to buy for a long time.
Although the jade hairpin is brightly colored, one is very delicately carved, and the other side is the shape of a ginkgo biloba three-petal leaf, and the workmanship is quite fine. But if you look closely, you can see that there is a trace of dark black flocculent inside, and it is these flaws that make this jade hairpin, which can be of high grade, become a stall.
Holding the jade hairpin in his hand, Zhanpeng smiled bitterly in his heart, yesterday's self naively thought that he could give this jade hairpin to Miss Yang Jiasan and win the favor of beauties.
He is just a fool who has been carried away by excitement, and now that he is a stubborn stone spirit body, it is even more unlikely that the third lady will take a fancy to herself.
Zhan Peng casually threw the jade hairpin into the big rice bowl of the spirit body in his right hand, and turned around to go back to the Yang Mansion.
No matter what, life will go on.
Zhanpeng was originally a handyman, so no one usually paid attention to him at all.
In addition, he is in charge of Yang Gong's arsenal, and compared to the isolation from the outside world, there are not many people who are familiar with him among the miscellaneous servants, so he went to open the spirit body today, and no one in the Yang Mansion knows.
He sneaked back to the Yang Gong Arsenal, and the others just got up, fortunately no one saw it, otherwise the miscellaneous servants of the Yang Mansion knew that they were stubborn stone spirit bodies, and they opened a black and non-slippery rice bowl, and they were not laughed at by everyone to death, and at that time, they couldn't even lift their heads in front of the third lady of the Yang family.
He closed the door of the arsenal and lit a beast oil lamp, the first task now was to quickly withdraw the spirit body, the assistant had already taught him the spirit trick of collecting the spirit body.
He placed the bowl on the table, sat cross-legged on his knees, pinched the mudra with his left hand, and released his spiritual sense, trying to communicate with the spirit body.
After half a pillar of incense, the big black bowl was still there, motionless, Zhan Peng thought about it, probably because his spiritual sense was too weak, and his spiritual body was too far away from him, and his spiritual sense could not reach it.
He thought about it, and simply put the big black bowl on top of his head, the spiritual sense is emitted by the Tianyan acupoint, this position is the place where the spiritual sense can be the strongest, so the spiritual sense should be enough, Zhan Peng said secretly.
He crossed his knees again, pinched the mudra of the visualization, released his spiritual sense, and after a while, he touched the top of his head, it was amazing, the big black bowl was gone.
Zhan Peng smiled and opened his eyes, although he was a stubborn stone spirit body, at least the action of retracting the spirit body could still be completed, not to the point where he couldn't do anything.
When he glanced at the table in front of him, his eyes immediately widened in disbelief, the big black bowl was gone, and there was a small black bowl the size of a fist on the table, the appearance and color were the same as his own spirit body, only the size was different.
Zhan Peng stood up, stretched out his hand to pick up the little black bowl and take a closer look, his fingertips just touched the edge of the little black bowl, and the little black bowl actually jumped up with a "bang", jumped to the other side, and pounced.
Zhanpeng frowned, and pounced to the other side, when his hands were about to pounce on the little black bowl, the little black bowl jumped again, jumped to the other side, and Zhanpeng pounced again.
What is strange is that the little black bowl seems to know Zhanpeng's thoughts, and can always predict when Zhanpeng can pounce, and jump away with a "bang" just before Zhanpeng is about to succeed.
One person and one bowl, one pounce in Yang Gong's arsenal, a "bang" jump, and the weapon rack that had just been sorted out made a mess.
Zhanpeng was very annoyed, and took off a Daguan knife on the weapon rack, and picked it up to chop it down.
Suddenly, a loud shout sounded: "Stop, stop, it's all your own people, haven't you heard that if the spirit body is damaged, the foundation of the master of the spirit body will also be damaged?"
Zhan Peng thought about it, put down the Daguan knife, turned around and raised an even more ferocious oversized guillotine for cutting hay, and wanted to chop it again.
"I split your big winter melon, Lao Tzu's spirit body has long been withdrawn, what kind of monster are you, and you dare to pretend to be my spirit body, watch me cut you in half with a dog's head. ”
Seeing that Zhan Peng moved the real fire, the little black bowl shook and begged for mercy: "Master, master, I am really your spiritual body, we have the same mind, I know everything about you, including the fact that you like the third miss of the Yang family, the picture of you dreaming of taking off your pants this morning is still in my mind." ”
When the little black bowl was talking, the bowl body actually became illusory, and two wisps of black smoke appeared, and the black smoke kept changing, and finally condensed into the shape of two arms and hands, and the right hand also divided a finger and pointed to the direction of his bowl.
Seeing where Zhan Peng was stunned, the atmosphere eased somewhat, and Xiao Heiwan hurriedly said: "Look, I still have the token you bought for the third lady, half a jade hairpin." ”