Infinite Plane Devour

Chapter 37 Attempt to remove the curse
Walking out of Renjia Town and passing through a large area of ​​woods, Uncle Jiu and the others didn't speak at all, and Wu Xian was also not in a good mood. Along the way, they walked silently to a ruined temple.

It can be seen that no one has been to this temple for a long time, it has been in disrepair for a long time, overgrown with weeds, and the walls are dilapidated.

Wu Xian didn't know what they were doing here, because it was still early and there was no need to rest at all, and Uncle Jiu and the others seemed to come here specifically in the direction of the ruined temple.

Walking in, the idol has already collapsed, and the altar is rotten, full of dust, and covered with cobwebs.

After clearing out a place to stay, Uncle Jiu sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Uncle Jiu is really hardworking, Wu Xian thought.

What Uncle Jiu is doing now is a method of cultivating the mind in Maoshan Taoism, abandoning distracting thoughts in the mind and concentrating on cultivating the thoughts of the mind.

Although Maoshan Taoism contains a variety of ways of cultivation, the most important and core thing is to cultivate the mind and cultivate the mind and practice Taoism.

Relying on this, there are countless people who have succeeded in cultivation, have seen the supreme heaven, glimpsed the fruits of future generations, and achieved their own great achievements. As for others, there are many restrictions, and they can only achieve small achievements, which are far inferior to this way of cultivating the mind and nourishing the heart , so more and more people practice this, while others gradually decline.

Wu Xian was about to go out to see the surrounding situation, Ma Madi suddenly asked himself to follow him.

When he came to the dilapidated altar, he let out a numb breath.

Dust flew up all over the sky, and they hurriedly backed away. After the dust fell, they numbly cleared out a small area on the altar table that could still be seen a little.

He took out a small altar, two candles and a few sticks of incense from the package, and after handing Wu Xian three, he numbly lit the candle, inserted the incense into the altar in front, and then signaled Wu Xian to follow He does.

Wu Xian also learned how to insert incense into the altar and bowed a few times.

"You have to remember in the future, whether you meet a temple or a statue, you must light incense and worship. This is passed down from your ancestors. It is said that you must have awe. No matter what, you just remember."

"By the way, the incense you order must be made by yourself. This is something you just need to remember."

After finishing speaking, he walked numbly to Uncle Jiu and even closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Never thought that this person who is usually so tired and lazy can be so diligent.

Wu Xian went out to investigate the surrounding situation, but found nothing special.

After returning, seeing the two of them, he also sat down cross-legged, using the Maoshan Taoism taught by Uncle Jiu to cultivate the spirit and nourish the mind.

His mind sank slowly, and the messy thoughts around him kept flying, Wu Xian tried his best to calm down his mind.

After a while, Wu Xian's breathing was steady, and his mind gradually calmed down. He comprehended all kinds of knowledge taught by Uncle Jiu, stretched his delicate spiritual power, and kept expanding outward.

It was only when he reached the limit that he could no longer move forward, Wu Xian discovered that his mental strength could extend to 100 meters.

Although he was exhausted mentally and mentally, he was still very excited. You must know that this is a very powerful skill, and he can completely see things beyond his own eyes.

With his spiritual strength withdrawn, Wu Xian silently performed Maoshan Taoism and slowly regained his spirit.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Xian felt that he had almost recovered, opened his eyes, and saw Uncle Jiu and the others looking at him.

After looking up and down, Uncle Jiu nodded: "Wu Xian, after these few days of observation, I have roughly figured out the situation of the curse in your body, now I have to try to see if it can be lifted, you have to do it well Prepare."

Hearing that it was possible to lift his curse, Wu Xian nodded hastily: "Uncle Jiu, I'm ready."

Let Wu Xian lie on the ground, Uncle Jiu walked around him a few times, and then took out the silver needle that was used to stab the zombie from his bosom.

But this time it didn't get bigger, it was still the same.

"It was okay at the beginning, but in the end, there may be severe pain, I hope you can hold back."

After seeing Wu Xian's firm eyes, Uncle Jiu took out a needle and gently pierced Wu Xian's palm.

I just felt something click, no pain.

Uncle Jiu carefully pierced the silver needles into Wu Xian's body one by one.

After a while, the arms, legs, and even the stomach were covered with a few needles.

Just when Wu Xian was still thinking that it was easy, Uncle Jiu picked up the silver needle and stabbed it into his chest.

A strong pain surged up, as if Wu Xian was enjoying the coolness while escaping the heat in the woods on a hot summer day, and suddenly provoked a hornet's nest.

Thousands of wasps pierced the body with poisonous needles, and the whole body was stung all over.

His face quickly turned red, and the ground was wet with sweat like rain.

The intense pain made Wu Xian's body tremble continuously.

Pressing Wu Xian's body firmly with his hands, Uncle Jiu pierced another silver needle.

Immediately, more severe pain rushed towards his consciousness, and he finally couldn't help it, and kept yelling.

Sensing that Wu Xian might not be able to bear it, Uncle Jiu took out several silver needles one after another and pierced them quickly.

There are silver needles all over the chest, and it looks like a Big Dipper formation.

Uncle Jiu muttered something, gathered the spirit energy around him, and struck into the formation.

Turn the seven stars to break the yin and evil.

With a sharp shout, the silver needle glowed and sank into Wu Xian's body.

At this time, the Big Dipper emerged from Wu Xian's body out of thin air, shining with brilliance, shining on his flesh and blood, and black smoke rose from the corrupted flesh and blood from time to time, and even the smoke was purified After a while, a large area was purified.

At this moment, the huge mass of carrion that had been absorbing the nutrients in his flesh and blood finally moved. First, it stretched out dozens of blood-colored tentacles, roaring and rushing towards the formation, and then sprayed a glowing glow from inside. The red and black smoke wanted to cover the entire Big Dipper.

As soon as he got close, there was a squeak of corrosion, and the tentacles and smoke were purified as if they had encountered a nemesis.

But before the Big Dipper's light continued to show its power, a colorful light flashed in the carrion mass, and then two tentacles with faint colorful colors appeared.

As soon as the tentacles appeared, they immediately coiled around the edge of the formation and kept pulling, making it impossible for the formation to move forward.

Moreover, the faint colorful rays of light are constantly consuming the power of the formation, so that the formation can only deal with it. For a while, the two are stuck with each other.

Outside, Uncle Jiu's face turned pale, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Covering his chest, he shouted, "Ma Madi, help me."

Biting the tip of his tongue numbly, the hot blood sprayed into the formation, and a spirit of punishing evil appeared, blessing the Big Dipper formation.

But what they didn't expect was that the tentacle with a faint color light was so powerful, even if the two of them couldn't subdue it together, they kept stalemate.

Uncle Jiu slapped his chest violently, spewed out a mouthful of light golden blood, and kept waving his right hand dipped in the blood.

A talisman with golden light appeared, and was then photographed by Uncle Jiu into Wu Xian's body.

There was a loud "touch", and all the silver needles were ejected from Wu Xian's body.

Uncle Jiu and Ma Ma sat on the ground, looking at Wu Xian very weakly.

And Wu Xian slowly woke up from the pain just now, sweating profusely, seeing Uncle Jiu and the others pale.

"Wu Xian, I underestimated the power of the curse in your body, and I didn't get rid of it, but I have suppressed it with formations and talismans, and given it a certain amount of damage."

At first Wu Xian was a little disappointed, but then he thought about it again. It had some effect, at least it was better than nothing.

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu."

After waving his hand, Uncle Jiu signaled that it was all right.

Then, he picked up the silver needle in his hand and gave Wu Xian detailed instructions.

(End of this chapter)