Spiritual Masters

Healer

Author: wheat bottle grass

Introduction:

Chi Sheng is a wonderful work of the soul masters. He is clearly a genius but does not seek to make progress. Because he is too idle, he is driven out of the house by his master to hunt demons. Unexpectedly, he meets an injured deer demon.

Do nothing?How unreasonable!

Therefore, based on the idea of ​​doing good for himself and accumulating virtue, he rescued the deer demon, and made a blood contract without authorization, and took it as a spiritual envoy.

It's just that this spirit envoy is a little different from what he thought, it is very strong and difficult to serve, like an ancestor, but even so he still persists.

He shouted: "I am such a good man!"

Later, when he was fighting the lord of the demon world, his soul consciousness was exhausted and he passed out. When he woke up, he found that the spirit messenger was no longer the spirit messenger, but his ancestor, the real ancestor.

He cried loudly: "If I am guilty, please let the government punish me instead of letting my ancestors torture me!"

*small theater

Chi Sheng: ...In the past, I was frivolous, ignorant, and rebellious. I knew I was wrong.

Ning Jiusi: Where did you go wrong?

Chi Sheng:......

It was my fault that I shouldn't have picked you up in the first place.

*reading instructions

①1v1/he

② Drama / Relaxed / Funny

③Stupid / random fabrication / do not ascend to reality without a prototype (refer to reality for different place names)

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Content tags: Spirituality

Search keywords: Protagonist: Ning Jiusi (Sui Xing), Chi Sheng┃Supporting roles: too many┃Others: easy, sand sculpture

One-sentence introduction: I have lived a long life, and I actually got my ancestors..

Conception: follow one's own way, regardless of good and evil.

1. Hunming ([-])

The spiritual master sect evolved thousands of years ago from the Chen Ji sect, a great sect of cultivation.

And the person who founded the sect was Mu Gui, the suzerain of Chenji Sect.

After inheriting the suzerain, Mu Zongshi split the township martial arts and established the Chenji Sanzong.

Afterwards, the three sects were formally designated as the Fate, Soul, and Artifact sects collectively referred to as the Lingshi sect.

A fortune teller, good at divination and calculation, good at spelling, can ward off demons.

Soul master, good at finding demons, summoning souls, and controlling souls.

Tool master, good at spells, refining, mastering arrays and tools.

This is the foundation of the faction, and the combination of the three factions is the strongest.

All the disciples who join the three sects need to go to the sect to pass the Qingquan Mountain Road and pay homage to the ancestors of the sect.

Immortal Master Ning Jiusi, Grand Master Mu Gui, Master Yan Xiang, Master Yan Qu Xinghun, and Master Fushen Artifacts are the patriarchs of the five founding schools of the Lingshi sect.

—— "Zongshi Preface"

"The direction of the compass points to this side, let's look for it carefully."

In the quiet deep mountain, several sect disciples gathered here to investigate the movement of the demon spirit, and the grass was rustled by hurried steps.

"Then let's separate first, and the two of us will go to the east."

"Well, don't be rash when you find a demon."

"Ok."

"I know, brother."

The people who spoke were Chi Sheng's seniors.He didn't lean over, but stood beside a big tree behind everyone, scratching the bark boredly and sighing.

It's really terrible, isn't it just talking back to the master, as for driving him out to hunt monsters?This scorching sun old man is not afraid of being punished by heaven!

The name of this mountain is Yaoshan, and it is a remote mountain in Qianzhou where no one comes and goes. There are many and dense plants here, and the trees are close to each other. The light shines in through the gaps, and wherever you step on it, you will see grass.

"The place is broken, it's so hot." Chi Sheng murmured and glanced at the senior brothers. The senior brothers ignored him at all, but looked for the compass to detect the movement of the evil spirit around.

He yelled as if venting: "Hey|sky|white|sun|what kind of monster are you hunting? Whose monster comes out in broad daylight? It's not too hot for people to stand under the scorching sun, but the monster is too hot!"

One of the young men in a blue and white robe turned around and waved at him: "Senior brother, come quickly, you are in danger alone."

The others didn't even move, as if they were used to this man's appearance, they even winked at the beckoning young man and said something in a low voice, only to see that the young man hesitated for a moment and then stopped talking to Chi Sheng comminicate.

It was not a good word after all, Chi Sheng snorted.

He never liked to participate in hunting monsters, and now he felt even more bored, so he turned back and followed the route he came down the mountain.

He walked all the way and pulled the grass on the side of the road: "My family doesn't care about their own family, they really turned their elbows out."

I don't blame that young man. The disciples of the three factions feel that he is not enterprising and unwilling to go out to hunt monsters with him. The assignment and him had to pull a face together, as depressed as if someone had died in the family.

When he was still young, he asked his master why he couldn't hunt monsters alone, but his master told him very straightforwardly that no one of the three sects of disciples could do it alone, and the disciples of all sects needed to cooperate together, otherwise it would be very difficult.

The Fate faction can predict the direction of monster energy, and can transform dead ghosts. Although it has no attack power itself, it can control monsters and allow itself to have attack power.

The Artifact School is the only one that majors in offense among the three factions. It can manipulate magical weapons and form formations, but it can't perceive the specific location of the monster, and can't find the monster.

And the soul faction he belongs to has no offensive power, and hunting for monsters and summoning souls is all about risking oneself.No matter how powerful the master said, in his heart he always believed that the Soul faction was just a guide for the other two factions.

The terrain of Yaoshan Mountain is complex, and the roads are tightly covered by dense vegetation. It rained last night and the grass is still wet and slippery.

The sticky soil is mixed with the smell of green grass after the rain in the mountains, which smells very comfortable.

No, the air is tinged with the smell of blood.Chi Sheng was afraid of smelling it wrong, so he wrinkled his nose and sniffed hard.

Can't be wrong, it's the smell of blood!

he thought for sure.

is a person?Beast?Or a demon?

Following the breath, he walked lightly to the vicinity of the source and concentrated his perception to confirm that there was no evil spirit around, and then he pushed aside the grass with confidence.

What catches the eye is a blood-red white deer, from the neck to the belly of this white deer, there are marks of being bitten by sharp teeth.

There are beasts on this mountain?

There are also some dried blood stains all over the white deer, it seems that it should have fled all the way here.

He hesitated for a moment and put his hand on the white deer, feeling the slight ups and downs of the body under his hand, such a serious injury, there are still signs of life.

"Fortunately, you met a kind person like me. Other people would save you and eat your flesh." Chi Sheng muttered, but he kept hugging the white deer. Unexpectedly, the weight was not light. Almost lost his footing and fell to the ground.

The grass covered the terrain and it was not easy to walk. It took a lot of effort to bring the white deer down the mountain.

The skirt of the chest was stained red with the blood of the white deer.He thought to himself: "If this picture is seen, it will definitely scare people."

He turned all the way through the jungle to find the temple at the foot of Yaoshan Mountain.This place must have been deserted for a long time, the doors and windows are a bit old, when the door was kicked open, it creaked under the load, and the wind choked the face of people with dust.

"Ahem..." Chi Sheng waved the dust in front of him with one hand.

There are not too many furnishings in the temple, only a statue of Bodhisattva, and a mahogany table covered with yellow cloth. The offering fruit on the table has been rotted for a long time and has already weathered and dried up.The futons on the ground were in a mess, thrown everywhere, and the whole room was covered with a layer of dust.

When he stepped into the door, a layer of dust kicked up around the ground as soon as the soles of his shoes touched the ground.After searching around, he found a place that was fairly clean and put the white deer down. Then he picked up two futons and went outside to pat them to shake off the dust before stopping.

"How long has nobody been to this shitty place?" Chi Sheng wrinkled his choked face.

He kept one futon for himself, and put the other under Bailu's body, but this futon was too small to hold it.

"Make do with it." Chi Sheng pouted and sat on the futon, took out the hemostatic he carried with him and sprinkled it on the white deer's wound, and sent it a bit of soul consciousness to speed up the healing of its wound.

I don't know if those disciples noticed that he was gone, probably not.He sighed, glanced at Bai Luxin and said: "This beast | is so seriously injured, if I go away and encounter a beast again, I'm afraid I'll die."

Thinking that Ben has nothing to do, let's guard it here, who told him to be kind-hearted.With a heart that moved me, I leaned against the wall and began to fall asleep after a while.

Chi Sheng was awakened by the sound. He sat up and found that the white deer next to him had woken up. It seemed that he wanted to stand up and affected the wound on his body before he let out a painful cry.

He said excitedly: "It's good to be alive, I didn't waste my top-grade hemostatic powder."

"You saved me?"

It was a weak and hoarse male voice. Chi Sheng froze on the spot, looking left and right thinking where the voice came from, and finally locked his eyes on the white deer who was watching him closely.

Chi Sheng exclaimed what was in his heart: "Are you a demon?!"

Is he still a man? !He was a little sad and angry.

Then he thought, now that monsters are rampant, the white deer is still alive with such serious injuries, but the other beasts with such fatal wounds should have died long ago.

Bailu's light blue eyes were calm, as if he didn't intend to answer his question.

Chi Sheng was not annoyed and said to himself: "That's right, it's a little strange that you are not a demon."

After speaking, he felt a little nervous and concentrated on Bailu's demonic aura.

Fortunately, it was Shan Ling, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There are three types of demons, good spirits, evil spirits, and ghost spirits.

Good spirits cultivated into adults will not do many evils, but most of them will be attacked by their own kind.

Evil spirits kill each other, but they don't easily provoke ordinary humans.

Only this ghost spirit has strong evil thoughts and many evils. It is very troublesome whether it is a human or a monster.

"Thank you." Bai Lu's tone was so flat that no thanks could be heard.

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