Chapter 42: The Book of Wishes

"Ning Chen, now your south, north, and east sides have been sealed, only the west side is empty, if you want to live, you can only go to the west. Liu Yingxue continued.

"West?" Ning Chen's expression changed: "Isn't the west the Baiwei Forest? It is said that it is very dangerous there." ”

Liu Yingxue didn't say anything more, chose to be silent, and exchanged the choice to Ning Chen's hands, whether to fight hard with the dozens of disciples of Huaren Pavilion, or to fight in the Baiwei Forest?

Looking at the woods in the distance, bursts of forest birds were startled, Ning Chen squinted his eyes slightly, he knew that the people who painted Renge had already pursued him, it could be seen how much Zhao Zihuai wanted to kill Ning Chen!

Especially when Ning Chen became a disciple of Tianqian, he became a thorn in Zhao Zihuai's eyes and a thorn in his flesh.

"The dignified Demon Spirit Sect has no place for me. Ning Chen secretly said in his heart, anger and sadness were intertwined, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Just thinking for a moment, Ning Chen no longer hesitated, glanced at Liu Yingxue, and went straight towards the white-tailed forest due west.

Ning Chen knew very well in his heart that as long as the Baiwei Forest paid attention, it would not be hurt by those ghosts, but in the face of more than a dozen disciples of the Painting Ren Pavilion at once, and even Mu Jiuyun, Ning Chen did not have the slightest chance of winning, weighing the pros and cons, and it was very easy to judge.

After traveling quickly for less than half a pillar of incense, Ning Chen had already come to the edge of the Baiwei Forest, unlike other places, the forest here was white, and all the trees seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost, but it was more terrifying than the white frost.

When he went to Ziluan Mountain before, Ning Chen had passed by the edge, but it was cold winter at that time, the snow was vast, and the white-tailed forest was inconspicuous, but now when he looked at it, he felt extremely weird.

It is said to be related to the fact that it is full of ghosts and ghosts with a very strong atmosphere.

However, now Ning Chen is desperate and isolated, so he can only move forward hard, only hoping that his cultivation of the fifth layer of condensation, coupled with his own caution, can resist, otherwise there will be trouble.

Fortunately, in order to practice the cross brushwork a few days ago, Ning Chen drew a lot of evil charms and spirit suppression talismans, which can all exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits, and now they are surprisingly useful.

What's more, Ning Chen had drawn evil talismans for several years before, and the evil talismans could be described as superb.

took out a second-layer aura warding talisman, and after the transformation, a golden demon-warding rune then surrounded Ning Chen's body, and then Ning Chen took a deep breath and cautiously stepped into the white-tailed forest.

At the moment when Ning Chen stepped into the Baiwei Forest, a yin wind blew in his face, which couldn't help but make Ning Chen's back sink, his hair stood up, and the miserable cries, piercing laughter, and howls of wild beasts around him were endless.

In this regard, Ning Chen did not mess up his mind, and walked forward cautiously step by step, as he continued to go deeper into the white-tailed forest, white shadows and black shadows around him kept flashing beside Ning Chen, but when they saw the evil runes, they all panicked and avoided them.

Obviously, Ning Chen's evil talisman is very effective, but when Ning Chen went deep into the Baiwei Forest for hundreds of zhang, Ning Chen could obviously observe that the outlines of the ghosts and ghosts around him were obviously much clearer, and the resistance to the evil talisman was no longer so strong, and they all looked hideous, with the meaning of approaching Ning Chen.

"Looks like we'll have to add a few more talismans. Ning Chen muttered to himself, and took out three evil charms from the storage bag, anyway, Ning Chen has a lot of this thing, conservatively estimated, thirty or fifty are available.

However, at this moment, Ning Chen's expression suddenly moved, and he saw that in front of him, a white shadow suddenly appeared, fluttering in front of Ning Chen's eyes, and the messy hair had blocked its face, looking extremely clear.

Ning Chen knew in his heart that in the White-tailed Forest, the clearer he could see, the longer these ghosts would be, and there should be an ancient ghost in front of him, at least two hundred years old.

If you are injured and cultivated, you will definitely be in trouble.

Suddenly, the Gu Charm in front of Ning Chen's eyes suddenly raised his head a little, revealing a hideous face, and rushed towards Ning Chen.

Faced with this scene, Ning Chen instinctively put his hand on the storage bag, ready to take out the Dragon Whisker Tribute Pen and kill it! This is also the most instinctive thing for everyone.

Just a moment later, Ning Chen's heartstrings moved, if he killed the ancient charm in front of him and let his soul fly away, it was estimated that it would not even have a chance to reincarnate, and it would completely dissipate.

Thinking of this, Ning Chen's hand slowly moved away from the storage bag, the killing intent on his face decreased sharply, and his hands were slowly folded, Ning Chen closed his eyes slightly, and read the "Sutra of Wishes" taught by Master Kujue, which is the Mahayana classic of transcending the soul.

Hesitating Ning Chen has already cultivated, and the "Sutra of Wishes" is also peaceful and soothing, deeply rooted in the essence of Buddhism, and Ning Chen's hands folded for a moment, exuding a faint golden light.

At the same time, the Gu Charm, who had a hideous face and pounced on Ning Chen, heard such a scripture, his hideous expression faded a little bit, and his movements slowed down a lot, and then he could clearly see that the expression of the Gu Charm looking at Ning Chen was obviously full of gratitude.

In an instant, the ancient charm's white body was gradually covered by a layer of golden light, and then dissipated little by little under the illumination of the golden light.

After a few breaths, Ning Chen watched the ancient charm completely dissipate and enter reincarnation, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "The disciples of Linghuxuan stepped here, maybe they were blindly shouting and shouting and killing, and sometimes, with good thoughts in their hearts, the Dharma was exceeded, and it was not a good deed to accumulate virtue." ”

Subsequently, Ning Chen no longer used the evil charm to forcibly drive them away, or kill them, but folded his hands and had good thoughts in his heart, and walked all the way towards the depths of the Baiwei Forest while reciting the "Ben Yuan Sutra" in his mouth.

In this way, Ning Chen walked all the way, and suddenly there was no horror, gloom and hideousness, and more of them were those lonely souls and ghosts, and ghosts and ghosts with grateful expressions, watching Ning Chen dissipate little by little.

In this regard, Ning Chen sighed in his heart, if the five disciples of Linghuxuan had stepped into this place without a killing intention before, put down their swords, and use the Buddhist scriptures, it would have been much easier here.

It's a pity that, according to Ning Chen's observation, the one who can recite the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures in the Demon Spirit Sect seems to be himself, thanks to the Buddhist scriptures given to him by Master Kujue.

Night.

Ning Chen folded his hands and walked all the way, he had come to the deepest part of the Baiwei Forest, and he had read the "Wish Sutra" all the way, and he was already extremely proficient.

It's just that as Ning Chen went deeper into the Baiwei Forest, the lonely souls and wild ghosts and ghosts in front of him were already more powerful, and sometimes they could see thousand-year-old ghosts.

This thousand-year-old man, with Ning Chen's cultivation, is already difficult to deal with, not to mention that there are so many strange-shaped lonely souls and wild ghosts nearby, fortunately, when this thousand-year-old spirit heard the "Book of Wishes", his cold and vicious expression disappeared, and he stood quietly in front of Ning Chen, and finally dissipated little by little.

Looking at Ning Chen's gaze, he was still full of gratitude.

Ning Chen knew in his heart that these lonely souls and wild ghosts were completely trapped here, life was worse than death, and surpassing them would undoubtedly free them from the sea of suffering.

Seeing that he had almost penetrated into the center of the Baiwei Forest, surrounded by ghosts and ghosts, lonely souls and wild ghosts, Ning Chen simply sat cross-legged under the roots of a big tree, still clasping his hands together, chanting constantly, tirelessly.

Around Ning Chen, strange lonely souls and wild ghosts also approached, grateful, and were overcrossed by Ning Chen.

After a whole night, Ning Chen didn't close his eyes at all, let alone stop, just sat cross-legged like that, chanting repeatedly.

The dawn sun has gradually poked out half of its head from the east, and the warm sunlight spreads over the earth, dispelling the cold of the night little by little.

Ning Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, looked very haggard, his face was full of exhaustion, and after reciting the scriptures all night, Ning Chen only felt that his mouth was dry, if he didn't have the cultivation of the fifth layer of condensation, his breath was long, and he must have been tired and out of breath by now.

Fortunately, the lonely ghosts and ghosts and ghosts in this area near Ning Chen were all cleaned up by Ning Chen, and there were even birdsong around them, and the big tree that Ning Chen was leaning on had faded in white, and new sprouts had grown, full of vitality.

"Master Kujue once said that the Dharma is vast and boundless, and the key is to have good thoughts in your heart, and it seems to be true. Ning Chen got up, looked at the vibrant tree behind him, and sighed.

Well?

On the ground, Ning Chen's expression suddenly moved, relying on Ning Chen's cultivation of the fifth layer of condensation qi, he only felt that a cold qi suddenly formed behind him, and in addition, there was also a powerful aura fluctuation.

"What is it?" Ning Chen turned around suddenly, and his gaze suddenly froze!