About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

It snowed for most of the day, and during this half-day Yang Yuyao finally compiled a rough road map for their future, and calculated that if nothing unexpected happened, they would not be able to reach Jinyang City, the capital of Wei Wu Kingdom, until the Jiahui Festival. . Wei Wu Kingdom is very mountainous, and when we entered Wei Wu Kingdom before going to Xuanzhen City, we had to walk through barren mountains and wild ridges for several days. Unexpectedly, after leaving Xuanzhen City and heading southwest, they entered the mountains again.

If ordinary people walk this road, they must ask a bodyguard to escort them before they dare to go forward. This mountain forest is more lively than the mountains and forests on the border of Wei Wu State. Both sides of the road are covered with towering trees, and various shrubs with withered leaves are mixed in, making some places difficult to pass. It is said that there are many ferocious beasts and bandits in this mountain, so it is very dangerous. Wei Wuguo tried many times to send troops to exterminate them, but the bandits were cunning and the mountain had complex terrain and was full of thorns, so there was no success. But to the monks, bandits and wild beasts are no threat. What's more, neither Yang Yuyao nor He Qianqing were at a low level, but I wonder if some blind bandits would actually jump out to intercept their carriage and find out that it was actually a monk. Would they feel that they were being cheated?

As for the beast, to be honest, Yang Yuyao really wanted to see it. In the original world, he had never been to the zoo. In this world, he basically lived in the Qingfeng Sect, and his memory was lost. Therefore, I have no memory of seeing any animals. This world is relatively rich in flora and fauna, and Yang Yuyao feels that his chances of seeing wild animals should be very high.

As if responding to his expectations, Yang Yuyao soon discovered a surprise not long after the carriage entered the mountains. It was a colorful tiger, walking among the woods. The white snow and black branches made the orange fur of this majestic tiger even more brilliant. The whole composition and color looked beautiful.

"Master, slow down, there is a tiger." Yang Yuyao said through the voice message, then adjusted Xunlian's camera function to take several pictures in a row, and then changed it to video mode.

"Xiao Yao, do you want that tiger?" He Qianqing naturally noticed the tiger earlier than Yang Yuyao. He stopped the carriage. Red Comet may have had the experience of encountering a wolf last time and knew that his master was powerful and courageous. It was obviously a lot bigger, but it seemed extra calm. "I'm afraid it's difficult to tame such a big animal, and if you want to keep a pet, it would be better to choose a spiritual animal,"

"No, I don't want to raise it, nor do I want to take any part of it as my own." Yang Yuyao quickly explained, "Just let it live where it should live. I just want to take a good look at it. , take some more photos and record them. Just like this." Yang Yuyao sent the photos he just took to He Qianqing's Xun couplet, and also sent a copy to his and Yi Ziqi's Ye Qianqian's small group, and added The above text is a tiger encountered on the road.

He Qianqing didn't quite understand Yang Yuyao's idea, but since Yang Yuyao didn't intend to hurt the tiger, he wouldn't touch it. The tiger looked at them and the red comet from a distance, maybe its intuition told it It couldn't afford to offend these humans, so the tiger lingered for a while, then turned around and walked deeper into the forest, disappearing.

He Qianqing was not in a hurry to start the journey again, but clicked on the pictures sent by Yang Yuyao. When Yang Yuyao took him through the functions of Xunlian, he introduced the function that could directly record the scenery in front of him. , the world of cultivating immortals originally had similar magic weapons, but Yang Yuyao integrated this function with the contact function, which was a very special approach. However, he only noticed that this function was different from those original ones after he clicked on it and looked at the pictures carefully. The difference between some magic weapons. Each of these pictures seems to be an extremely lifelike painting, more real than a painting, but more beautiful than those recorded by the original magical instruments.

Tiger is a very common theme in paintings, and He Qianqing has seen many related paintings. But this is the first time I have seen He Qianqing with such a composition in the picture. It is very real, but different from what is seen with the naked eye. It is more impactful than seeing it with your own eyes.

"I didn't expect this function to be so interesting before." He Qianqing tried it with his Xunlian, and easily took photos of Yang Yuyao's every move, but why wasn't it as good as what he saw with his own eyes? He Qianqing was confused. "Huh? I haven't taken pictures of this look before!" He Qianqing took several pictures of Yang Yuyao that looked almost the same, but he felt that these pictures were obviously much better, so he kept each one. down.

"Why did Master suddenly study his Xunlian?" Yang Yuyao looked at He Qianqing in confusion. Due to the anti-peeping function designed by Yang Yuyao himself, if He Qianqing did not choose the sharing mode, he would not directly use his Xunlian to do so. Control, even Yang Yuyao, as the developer, didn't know that He Qianqing was swatting at him at this time. "Let him play for a while first." Yang Yuyao thought to himself. He was not in a hurry anyway, so he used his spiritual power to hold up a large handful of snow and try to shape the snowman.

So the whole process of Yang Yuyao using his spiritual power to shape the snowman was completely recorded by He Qianqing using Xunlian. As it was his first time to make a snowman, Yang Yuyao naturally chose the simplest shape of two balls. After successfully making two snowballs, one large and one small, Yang Yuyao also found two frozen and hard ones. The little red fruit served as the snowman's eyes, and a small branch was broken off and inserted into the big snowball that served as the snowman's body as a broom. Yang Yuyao didn't know why he put a broom in the snowman, but he saw that in the original world, this was how it was drawn. Finally, he fixed the little snowman, which was only seven inches tall, to the roof of the carriage.

However, Yang Yuyao thought about it and soon realized that this would not work. Putting a snowman on the roof of the car would be too eye-catching. So he took down the little snowman again, used magic to prevent the snowman from melting and breaking into pieces, and then put the snowman into the space ring.

"Xiao Yao's control over his spiritual power is so terrifying, it's as if his spiritual power is one with him." He Qianqing thought to himself that even He Qianqing could not imagine using spiritual power to make a snowman. Not only that, He Qianqing didn't think that as a Mahayana monk, he could manipulate spiritual power so freely, treating spiritual power as his own other hand. Yang Yuyao's use of spiritual power felt like it didn't matter if he said the formula, but his mind was not. It's important, just follow your own ideas. Fortunately, he now knows how to hide his clumsiness in front of outsiders, otherwise no monk would believe that this is something that a monk in the foundation building stage can do.

"Let's continue walking for a while," He Qianqing said, putting away his attention to Xunlian. "It's getting dark. We should find a suitable place to spend the night."

"Okay." Yang Yuyao replied and quickly sat back in the car. Even a monk did not want to encounter any unexpected situation while he was resting.

As the altitude increased, the mountains slowed down, and the road they were traveling intersected with another road and turned into a wider and flatter road. However, for some reason, Yang Yuyao was not happy because the road conditions improved.

"Master, I feel something is wrong." Yang Yuyao communicated with He Qianqing.

"It's indeed wrong. The air is filled with the smell of blood and death." He Qianqing's eyes became colder and he became alert. Although it is said that bandits pose no threat to monks, since Wei Wuguo sent troops to suppress the bandits many times without success, this group of bandits is by no means simple, and there may even be monks involved in them for profit.

As the sun sets in the west, the sunset glow dyes the sky a brilliant orange-red. However, when this orange-red light shines on the snow and the wreckage, it makes the sky seem to have turned blood-red, cruel and bloody. .

"Is he from a certain escort agency?" Yang Yuyao saw the broken word "escort" on the clothes of a dead body at almost the first glance. It seemed that this might be a failed escort.

"Not only that, there should be ordinary people as well." He Qianqing said with a cold face, but did not stop the carriage, "This road is notoriously dangerous in Wei Wu Kingdom, but it is also a must-pass for many people returning home from afar. Road. Therefore, every time after the Winter Festival, people returning home would draw lots to hire local escorts to escort them safely across this road. However, not every time they are so lucky and can pass smoothly. This is obviously the case this time."

"This place is not too far from Xuanzhen Sect. Does Xuanzhen Sect not care about this place?" Yang Yuyao asked with some confusion.

"It's not that I don't want to take care of it, but this matter is difficult to handle. If it cannot be confirmed that these bandits are indeed related to the monks, Xuanzhen Sect cannot take action at will." He Qianqing replied, even within the jurisdiction of the sect, the sect is not a big deal. It can be managed, and most monks will try not to interfere in mortal affairs. Especially various sects have made this a rule. But since Yang Yuyao asked like this, "Xiao Yao, do you also think that a monk must be involved in this matter?"

"I'm not sure if there are monks involved, but I think it may be related to the demon clan. I feel an extremely weak demonic energy." Yang Yuyao replied. "And Master, I think we can't just leave these dead people alone. Now that the ghost tribe has appeared in the world in a high-profile manner, even if they are defeated this time, the planners behind them will definitely not give up. It is impossible to confirm that the other party can gather so many ghost tribes In the case of the source, I think the most effective way to interfere is to reduce the generation of ghosts."

"Okay, just do as you say." He Qianqing accepted Yang Yuyao's suggestion. Yang Yuyao's words were reasonable, and he also needed to investigate the matter of demonic energy. After Yang Yuyao mentioned it, He Qianqing also noticed the demonic energy. Although it was not easy to detect, it did exist. This was unmistakable.

Although the newly born ghost clan is extremely weak, it is even more tragic to let the innocent souls die in vain and become ghosts due to resentment, and are not allowed to re-enter reincarnation. Therefore, instead of letting the souls of the dead turn into ghosts due to resentment, it is better to weaken their resentment and send them away as soon as possible.

The bandits who attacked these common people and escorts have long since left, but looking at the tragic scene, one can still roughly guess the scene at that time. Not everyone was killed together. Some people escaped a certain distance, but still died miserably under the knife. It is even possible that some people were deliberately let go before being caught up and killed. Yang Yuyao observed the scene while setting up a protective formation. He Qianqing did not let him touch the dead for fear of staining his hands, because almost all the dead women were naked and needed to be clothed. Therefore, he first took precautions to avoid being attacked while they were doing business.

This team of bodyguards and the common people should be traveling in the same direction as them. Yang Yuyao saw that almost all the people in bodyguard uniforms fell together. Falling with them was a relatively strong man who looked more capable of fighting. The thin men, young men, and women fell further away. Some even ran a considerable distance but were still caught, dragged back and killed. Leaving a long trail of blood in the snow. Many people had their heads separated and their hands and feet cut off. Their expressions were frozen in shock, fear, pain, and hatred.

Yang Yuyao condensed his spiritual power and turned it into a requiem lamp. The requiem lamp made of spiritual power floated quietly in the air, emitting soft and warm light. Yang Yuyao opened the Purana Sutra that He Qianqing gave him and began to read it slowly.

Under the illumination of the requiem lamp, the chaotic and resentful eyes of the undead hovering above their corpses gradually became clear. As the Purana was recited, the black energy in their souls gradually faded. He Qianqing has basically taken care of things here. Naturally, he doesn't have that many clothes for these women to wear. In addition to being able to find some of the women's clothes scattered on the ground, he also "borrowed" the clothes from the male corpses to these women. Put it on. Fortunately it was winter and everyone wore more clothes, otherwise a few men would have been buried shirtless.

He Qianqing used spiritual power to build tombs for them and place the dead in them. He originally planned to make stone monuments for them, but thought that if bandits were still rampant in this area, these tombstones would also be destroyed. It's a pity that these unknown people will be buried here and forgotten here, completely turning into a handful of soil.

"Master, wait a moment. Don't bury them in the landfill yet. I'll ask Xiaoshi to take a photo of them. Maybe it can be used later." Yang Yuyao suddenly said, but his mouth didn't stop for a moment, and he was still reading. The Purana Sutra purifies the resentment of those dead souls.

Although he didn't know what the photos were, He Qianqing still stopped and looked at the round, thin metal legs, which looked a little cute and were named Xiaoshi by Yang Yuyao, passing by each one one by one. Above the tomb, Yang Yuyao then gave He Qianqing an OK gesture, but He Qianqing couldn't understand it, so Yang Yuyao added another sentence via voice transmission. He Qianqing used the method of moving earth to fill all the tombs.

After all the deceased were buried, He Qianqing also recited the Purana Sutra. Since he had already memorized the contents, he naturally did not need to watch and recite it like Yang Yuyao. The effect of reciting it with one more person would naturally be doubled. These souls turned from their original sadness and anger to gratitude. A somewhat strange door appeared in mid-air, and two "people" dressed in official uniforms walked out of the door, like Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing. He bowed his head and guided these dead souls toward the door. These dead souls also saluted the two of them one by one, and finally disappeared into the night together with the door.

"Xiao Yao, you did a good job." He Qianqing praised, and at the same time kept using the cleaning technique on himself. Now he also felt the pain of being unable to use the technique to change clothes with one click, and having to use his hands. Even though the blood stains on his hands had disappeared, he could still feel a bit of death lingering around him. However, the Cleansing Technique has no effect on the dead energy. The reason why he used it many times was mainly to make him feel comfortable.

"Thank you." Yang Yuyao said. The recitation of the Purana made his cheeks feel a little sore. Fortunately, they decided to save these people at the last moment. Otherwise, if these dead souls were given time to develop, there would most likely be a few who would Turn into evil spirit. It was just that Yang Yuyao felt that his facial muscles could not bear the pressure of reciting the sutra so many times at once. He did not know if recording would be effective. Yang Yuyao planned to try it next time he had the opportunity.

As for why they used Buddhist scriptures for salvation even though they were monks, it was because it was effective and they had it on hand. In fact, except for Taoist sects and Buddhist temples, monks from most sects in the world don't really care which sect the scriptures they use come from, as long as they are valid.

"Has Master investigated anything about the remaining demonic energy here?" Yang Yuyao asked as he removed the formations he had just set up.

"It is currently speculated that a magic weapon was left behind, but it is too weak to judge accurately." He Qianqing said. He did not clearly confirm that the matter was done by the demons because there is currently insufficient evidence, but it is definitely related to the demons. . The person using the magic weapon is most likely a demon or a monk with ulterior motives. But He Qianqing did not intend to go deeper into the investigation. He did not forget that Yang Yuyao told him about the existence that frightened Yang Yuyao when he encountered it in Lin Tiancheng. Although it was unclear what the existence's intention was after watching Yang Yuyao for so long, since the other party was related to the demons, He Qianqing naturally would not let Yang Yuyao have too much contact with the demons. Besides, now that the demonic energy was discovered, Xuanzhen Sect could take action, so he decided to leave the investigation to others.