As Wei Tan said, the Qisha Soul Locking Formation is activated by resentment, and has an extremely bloody prototype.
In fact, it can also be regarded as fighting poison with poison: use formation as a cauldron, use resentment as water, cauldron as yang, and water as yin.Use yang energy to "boil" those grievances, so as to eliminate the evil spirits locked in the formation.
But after "cooking" in this way, I don't know what will be cooked.Like a pot of boiling soup, the residues that had been deposited in the ground for many years also turned up with the boiling water.Those with shallow morals will be dissipated directly, while those with deep morals may survive, and the grievances will be heavier.
It was with the help of the 200-year-old grievances in the pavilion that the Qisha could be eliminated quickly.But at the same time, an evil ghost was "cooked" out.
When the Qisha was broken, that evil spirit was released, and has been following Su ever since.Because the saber that Su was carrying had a strong aura of evil, and there was a sword by his side, the evil spirit did not dare to move.
The great-grandfather of Chan Master Chuideng was once a young monk in the pavilion.Because he saw the evil spirit with his own eyes, he was so frightened that he fled out of his life, and ran all the way to Lanshe Prefecture to settle down.Later, he returned to the common customs, married a wife and had children, but the demons in his heart were still hard to get rid of, so he drew the appearance of the ghost and burned it with fire.
Chan Master Chuideng saw one of the paintings by chance when he was young, and was frightened half to death, and he has firmly remembered the appearance of the ghost ever since.
After telling the past, Chan Master Chuandeng put down the tea, and Nian Xu sighed: "Unexpectedly, 60 years later, I will actually see that evil ghost with my own eyes. It is also fate that I have such a bad fate."
A young waiter heard this, and cowardly asked: "Elder, I don't know something. The reason why there are so many grieving ghosts in the pavilion is because of the war 200 years ago. Since Xie is an evil beast, why is it 200 years ago, didn't you swallow those villains who caused chaos and save the common people in the world?"
Zen master Blowing Deng pondered for a while, "We can't blame that Xieyong. The ancients have chanted an epic saying: 'Angzang Xieyue beast, it came out of the Taiping year. Chaotic times are lurking, allowing people to create disasters." Although Xieyong is a divine beast, it can only follow the time Travel in prosperous times, hide in troubled times."
"But... shouldn't he do justice for the sky?"
"Although you don't read Buddhist scriptures, you should have read Confucian classics." The old Zen master picked up the teacup again, and gently scraped the foam on the surface of the water with the lid of the cup. Regardless of the good and evil in the human world, let alone the beasts. The Xie Yao has no obligation to eradicate evil for the human world. The evil karma in the human world must be ended by humans."
The old Zen master's gaze focused, "It would be better to find a way to overcome that evil obstacle before it commits any evil. Otherwise, not only will Mr. Dugu's life be lost, but this temple may suffer catastrophe."
The order was passed down layer by layer, and after a while, the whole temple was lit with incense and candles, Buddhist chant was heard, and the monks began to prepare for the ritual.
In the living room in that wing, Su was still trapped in the room.
He suddenly felt that his body was slightly different.Unbuttoning the skirt of his clothes, he saw a slightly raised bruise slowly climbing up from his dantian, like a snake or a protruding tendon, but the color was black and blue.
He recognized this bruise - it had appeared on Wei Tan's body the night of the battle with Qisha, and it was in the exact same part.This is because evil spirits have invaded the body, devouring the vitality and essence.
The voice behind him sounded intermittently again: "Xu...Xu..."
Every time it makes such a sound, the trace extends up a section.It's as if the ghost is using the human body's Ren and Du Ermai as a straw to suck out the dantian qi from the Baihui point on the top of the head.
Su Dun felt sick, and snapped out the sandalwood folding fan at his waist, and swept his backhand from under his ribs to behind him.Sandalwood is a thing to ward off evil spirits, and the white jade fan pendant also has inscriptions on expelling evil spirits. Although it is not a powerful magic weapon, it is better than nothing.
The phantom behind him moved back silently, but the sound of "rusting" continued continuously.
Su turned around, and the shadow on the ground also turned accordingly, as if floating in the air and growing on his body.
However, apart from continuing to make that disgusting sound to absorb Yang Qi, this ghost did not make other movements visible to the naked eye.Maybe it was because the candlestick by the bed had some kind of intimidating power, or maybe it was because Su himself had a vicious aura, it seemed to be a bit afraid, and it wasn't too presumptuous.But it is obviously not in a hurry, and it spends time with the other party slowly.If this stalemate continues, the one who loses must be Su.
Although Su has martial arts, he knows nothing about ghost hunting.What's more, even the abbot is afraid of this ghost, so there is nothing he can do.
Just as he didn't know what to do, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.Su wasn't frightened by the ghost behind him, but was almost frightened to death by this figure.Taking a closer look, it was the fairy whom I dreamed of in the carriage the day before yesterday.
The fairy's attire is still exactly the same as at that time, non-monk non-dao nondescript, suspended in the mid-air and staring with a smile: "Woohoo! It seems that you can't make it through tonight. Do you want me to become a SpongeBob SquarePants to appease your heart that is on the verge of collapse?"
"Great Immortal, can we talk properly?" Su lost his patience when encountering so many messy things, "To be honest, I can't stand this serious and nonsense painting style anymore."
The fairy picked up another peach blossom and showed a mysterious smile: "All words are lies. You must not speak clearly about the affairs of the world, so you have to talk nonsense."
Su sighed, "My dear immortal, look, I'm about to die. You can wait until you have free time to do such things as playing the machine. How about you save my life now?"
"I can't help you through the tribulation, you can only do it yourself." The fairy withdrew his smile and looked solemn, "But you have to remember one sentence: What really matters is not what a person says, but what he doesn't say. "
After finishing speaking, this great immortal with unknown origin and function suddenly disappeared, just as abruptly as when he appeared.
Suddenly someone outside was babbling and singing in a low voice, and a few lines of libretto floated in through the green screen window: "Danqing, wind, shadow and lantern flowers... sleep with the screen window to dream of him..."
Su knew that this piece of music was from "A Quiet Counseling" in "The Peony Pavilion".Scholar Liu Mengmei picked up Du Liniang's portrait and hung it in his study for support, attracting Du Liniang's ghost to visit him late at night and spend the night with him.
But at this time, who would come here to sing?Why do you still want to sing such a spooky cohabitation to increase the atmosphere of the scene?
However, when he thought about it suddenly, Su's heart trembled, and he began to recall the mission rules of this game: in each world, he had to escape the fate of death and prevent Wei Tan from committing suicide.
On closer inspection, this rule has a paradox:
If Su didn't die, there was no need to prevent Wei Tan from committing suicide;
If Su died, he would become a ghost with no ability to move, and there was no way to prevent Wei Tan from committing suicide.
Understood in this way, this rule does not make sense.
Unless, he got it wrong.
The sandalwood fan in Su's hand tapped slowly in his palm.Outside the window, the thin singing voice suddenly raised a bit: "Look at Douer, Huaerya, let Huaer sleep so late at night!"
Cohabitation, resurrection.Is this a hint from the author?
If he was right, after his death, everything here would not end here.He will continue to exist in the current world in the form of a soul, and there is some way to "resurrect" him.
Only when Wei Tan also dies, the current world will be closed, restart the process, and go to the next world.
Only in this way can the mission rules make sense.
But Wei Tan must not know this, so the author strictly forbids Su to leak information to Wei Tan, and even obstructs their communication in every possible way.
If so...
Su glanced at the window, outside there was still a desolate scene of ghosts singing in the barren mountains, there was no way out.
If you want to leave here before your Yang Qi is absorbed, perhaps there is only one way.
In fact, it can also be regarded as fighting poison with poison: use formation as a cauldron, use resentment as water, cauldron as yang, and water as yin.Use yang energy to "boil" those grievances, so as to eliminate the evil spirits locked in the formation.
But after "cooking" in this way, I don't know what will be cooked.Like a pot of boiling soup, the residues that had been deposited in the ground for many years also turned up with the boiling water.Those with shallow morals will be dissipated directly, while those with deep morals may survive, and the grievances will be heavier.
It was with the help of the 200-year-old grievances in the pavilion that the Qisha could be eliminated quickly.But at the same time, an evil ghost was "cooked" out.
When the Qisha was broken, that evil spirit was released, and has been following Su ever since.Because the saber that Su was carrying had a strong aura of evil, and there was a sword by his side, the evil spirit did not dare to move.
The great-grandfather of Chan Master Chuideng was once a young monk in the pavilion.Because he saw the evil spirit with his own eyes, he was so frightened that he fled out of his life, and ran all the way to Lanshe Prefecture to settle down.Later, he returned to the common customs, married a wife and had children, but the demons in his heart were still hard to get rid of, so he drew the appearance of the ghost and burned it with fire.
Chan Master Chuideng saw one of the paintings by chance when he was young, and was frightened half to death, and he has firmly remembered the appearance of the ghost ever since.
After telling the past, Chan Master Chuandeng put down the tea, and Nian Xu sighed: "Unexpectedly, 60 years later, I will actually see that evil ghost with my own eyes. It is also fate that I have such a bad fate."
A young waiter heard this, and cowardly asked: "Elder, I don't know something. The reason why there are so many grieving ghosts in the pavilion is because of the war 200 years ago. Since Xie is an evil beast, why is it 200 years ago, didn't you swallow those villains who caused chaos and save the common people in the world?"
Zen master Blowing Deng pondered for a while, "We can't blame that Xieyong. The ancients have chanted an epic saying: 'Angzang Xieyue beast, it came out of the Taiping year. Chaotic times are lurking, allowing people to create disasters." Although Xieyong is a divine beast, it can only follow the time Travel in prosperous times, hide in troubled times."
"But... shouldn't he do justice for the sky?"
"Although you don't read Buddhist scriptures, you should have read Confucian classics." The old Zen master picked up the teacup again, and gently scraped the foam on the surface of the water with the lid of the cup. Regardless of the good and evil in the human world, let alone the beasts. The Xie Yao has no obligation to eradicate evil for the human world. The evil karma in the human world must be ended by humans."
The old Zen master's gaze focused, "It would be better to find a way to overcome that evil obstacle before it commits any evil. Otherwise, not only will Mr. Dugu's life be lost, but this temple may suffer catastrophe."
The order was passed down layer by layer, and after a while, the whole temple was lit with incense and candles, Buddhist chant was heard, and the monks began to prepare for the ritual.
In the living room in that wing, Su was still trapped in the room.
He suddenly felt that his body was slightly different.Unbuttoning the skirt of his clothes, he saw a slightly raised bruise slowly climbing up from his dantian, like a snake or a protruding tendon, but the color was black and blue.
He recognized this bruise - it had appeared on Wei Tan's body the night of the battle with Qisha, and it was in the exact same part.This is because evil spirits have invaded the body, devouring the vitality and essence.
The voice behind him sounded intermittently again: "Xu...Xu..."
Every time it makes such a sound, the trace extends up a section.It's as if the ghost is using the human body's Ren and Du Ermai as a straw to suck out the dantian qi from the Baihui point on the top of the head.
Su Dun felt sick, and snapped out the sandalwood folding fan at his waist, and swept his backhand from under his ribs to behind him.Sandalwood is a thing to ward off evil spirits, and the white jade fan pendant also has inscriptions on expelling evil spirits. Although it is not a powerful magic weapon, it is better than nothing.
The phantom behind him moved back silently, but the sound of "rusting" continued continuously.
Su turned around, and the shadow on the ground also turned accordingly, as if floating in the air and growing on his body.
However, apart from continuing to make that disgusting sound to absorb Yang Qi, this ghost did not make other movements visible to the naked eye.Maybe it was because the candlestick by the bed had some kind of intimidating power, or maybe it was because Su himself had a vicious aura, it seemed to be a bit afraid, and it wasn't too presumptuous.But it is obviously not in a hurry, and it spends time with the other party slowly.If this stalemate continues, the one who loses must be Su.
Although Su has martial arts, he knows nothing about ghost hunting.What's more, even the abbot is afraid of this ghost, so there is nothing he can do.
Just as he didn't know what to do, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.Su wasn't frightened by the ghost behind him, but was almost frightened to death by this figure.Taking a closer look, it was the fairy whom I dreamed of in the carriage the day before yesterday.
The fairy's attire is still exactly the same as at that time, non-monk non-dao nondescript, suspended in the mid-air and staring with a smile: "Woohoo! It seems that you can't make it through tonight. Do you want me to become a SpongeBob SquarePants to appease your heart that is on the verge of collapse?"
"Great Immortal, can we talk properly?" Su lost his patience when encountering so many messy things, "To be honest, I can't stand this serious and nonsense painting style anymore."
The fairy picked up another peach blossom and showed a mysterious smile: "All words are lies. You must not speak clearly about the affairs of the world, so you have to talk nonsense."
Su sighed, "My dear immortal, look, I'm about to die. You can wait until you have free time to do such things as playing the machine. How about you save my life now?"
"I can't help you through the tribulation, you can only do it yourself." The fairy withdrew his smile and looked solemn, "But you have to remember one sentence: What really matters is not what a person says, but what he doesn't say. "
After finishing speaking, this great immortal with unknown origin and function suddenly disappeared, just as abruptly as when he appeared.
Suddenly someone outside was babbling and singing in a low voice, and a few lines of libretto floated in through the green screen window: "Danqing, wind, shadow and lantern flowers... sleep with the screen window to dream of him..."
Su knew that this piece of music was from "A Quiet Counseling" in "The Peony Pavilion".Scholar Liu Mengmei picked up Du Liniang's portrait and hung it in his study for support, attracting Du Liniang's ghost to visit him late at night and spend the night with him.
But at this time, who would come here to sing?Why do you still want to sing such a spooky cohabitation to increase the atmosphere of the scene?
However, when he thought about it suddenly, Su's heart trembled, and he began to recall the mission rules of this game: in each world, he had to escape the fate of death and prevent Wei Tan from committing suicide.
On closer inspection, this rule has a paradox:
If Su didn't die, there was no need to prevent Wei Tan from committing suicide;
If Su died, he would become a ghost with no ability to move, and there was no way to prevent Wei Tan from committing suicide.
Understood in this way, this rule does not make sense.
Unless, he got it wrong.
The sandalwood fan in Su's hand tapped slowly in his palm.Outside the window, the thin singing voice suddenly raised a bit: "Look at Douer, Huaerya, let Huaer sleep so late at night!"
Cohabitation, resurrection.Is this a hint from the author?
If he was right, after his death, everything here would not end here.He will continue to exist in the current world in the form of a soul, and there is some way to "resurrect" him.
Only when Wei Tan also dies, the current world will be closed, restart the process, and go to the next world.
Only in this way can the mission rules make sense.
But Wei Tan must not know this, so the author strictly forbids Su to leak information to Wei Tan, and even obstructs their communication in every possible way.
If so...
Su glanced at the window, outside there was still a desolate scene of ghosts singing in the barren mountains, there was no way out.
If you want to leave here before your Yang Qi is absorbed, perhaps there is only one way.
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