After being dressed as the evil god

Yang Cang stared at the lights in front of him, and suddenly let out a long sigh.

"I was wrong." Yang Cang said.His face was still calm, but his eyes were stained with sadness.

Is there any difference between desire and desire?

Of course there are.Desires must be selfish, but desires are nothing.

The heart flame of the Bright Lantern Cult can only be ignited with the purest wish of mercy.But for beginners who can't ignite this heart flame for a long time, they can also use the power of magic temporarily with the help of foreign objects.Just like the old man and the old man used wood carvings, Liu Chuanyu used candles and oil lamps.

For a mortal who can generate 32 billion thoughts at the flick of a finger, it is almost impossible to constantly light up this heart flame, so there are superficial methods to facilitate the entry .For ordinary people, wishes and desires are often mixed together, as long as they tend to be good, they can practice this method.

Just as he can analyze the basic practice method of the Lantern Sect and change it into the method of carving wooden statues according to his aptitude, maybe someone can analyze and modify the practice method of the Lantern Sect, and light up the lamp with the thought of desire to pretend to be the heart of the Lantern Sect. Flame, hidden from his eyes.

Yang Cang suddenly clasped his hands together and held out a lamp.There is a piece of clear lamp oil in his palm, like melted amber or clear honey butter. In the center of this handful of clear lamp oil, a bunch of small flames are lit.

This bundle of flames is only about one finger high, bright but not glaring, the warm yellow light illuminates the clear lamp oil under the flame, illuminates every corner in the ruined temple, and illuminates the ten-square radius outside the temple. Husband.

In the illuminated place, no shadow was born.It's as if under this light, the surroundings have become a glazed world, and nothing can block the light from shining through.

This is what Mingdeng teaches, the real thing, a heart flame.

Different from most forces in this world, the Bright Lantern Sect is a very loose organization.There is no leader, no subordinates, no tasks and goals.The only thing they have is the master-student relationship of teaching and the same-door relationship with fellow practitioners of the Ming Lantern Teaching method, and these two relationships are equally loose in most cases in the Ming Lantern Teaching.

Just like Yang Cang taught these lonely souls, the ghosts he taught after his death are countless, and the creatures he taught during his lifetime are also countless.There are also many people, just like the old man he taught the method of carving wooden statues, who have never had any contact with him after one meeting.

But there are also some people who have gone far deeper and farther than the old man on this road. After they have completed the basic and introductory practice of the Bright Lantern Sect, they began to move forward to further practice.

Some of these people will become disciples who have a closer relationship with Yang Cang, and he guides them to light a heart flame.As long as you can ignite this heart flame, you are a fellow practitioner of the Bright Lantern Sect.

Yang Cang gave them their trust. During the long time of walking in this world, he naturally has his own friends, and he has many friends.But after Yang Cang died and fell here, he didn't contact anyone.

"It seems that you have figured out something." Li Chi said.

"Yes." The corner of Yang Cang's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to show a smile, but he gave up after realizing the bitterness.

"I have one very important thing that must be done." He spoke slowly and solemnly.

"It's so difficult that I can't think of any way I can do it."

Yang Cang's practice is very good, otherwise he would not be able to analyze a practice and change it with others.

Any practice method requires concentration and calmness, and it is almost impossible for an ordinary person who has never practiced before to do it directly.The old man is also an ordinary person, but he is a carpenter who has learned woodcarving since he was a child. He concentrates most when carving wooden statues, so Yang Cang changed this exercise into a method of carving wooden statues, so that the old man only learned it for one night. It worked.

This is an incredible method.

If there is no in-depth understanding of this way, there is absolutely no way to do it. If a self-willed person is forced to do so when his ability is not enough, then if there is a loophole in the practice method, it may harm him. people.

But Yang Cang didn't, and his method could even be passed on to the Youying Gongs in the Wanyinggong Temple through the wooden statues.

And one thing, if it is so difficult that even Yang Cang's cultivation level is almost impossible, it is a thing that almost everyone will give up and think that they need to give up.

"But I must do this." Yang Cang said.

Li Chi listened quietly, his eyes were calm as if he already knew what Yang Cang was going to say, but he was not the least bit impatient.

"So I need other people's help." Yang Cang continued.

He can never do this by himself, so he can only add the strength of others. Fortunately, in the Lantern Cult, there are not many people who are willing to do the same thing as him.

"But I don't trust everyone enough to be willing to entrust this matter." Yang Cang paused, he seemed stubborn, tired and sad, "And when I heard a very important news, I acted hastily Before, I only had time and only thought of one person."

"When I left, I entrusted the news to him."

Yang Cang didn't speak any more, and the temple fell silent for a moment.There were only a few who walked with him in this matter.But after he died and fell here, he didn't contact anyone.

It's not that he really can't figure it out, he just doesn't dare or want to believe it.

Yang Cang raised his eyes and looked at the monk in dark blue robes opposite him.He didn't say what he wanted to do, nor did he say what news he got, but the monk who came suddenly didn't seem to be curious.

"You seem to know a lot of things, and I want to ask you a question." He looked at the flame in his palm and said.

"If I encounter Xinyan in disguise, how can I identify it?"

"Your heart flame is enough to break through most of the obstacles in the world, but you haven't tried it." Li Chi said.

Yang Cang was silent for a moment, and asked, "What if I can't break through that person's obscurity?"

"Then recite this name, and ask him to take a photo for you." Li Chi didn't care about his hesitation, and said a name flatly, "Danyao Rongguang Cheming Zhenjun."

When this name was recited, a pair of flaming eyes instantly opened in the far northwest land.

"...Danyao Rongguang Cheming Zhenjun?" Yang Cang repeated hesitantly. After reading, he suddenly remembered the origin of this name, "Is this the title referring to Yanjun?"

Lord Yan is one of the few powerful gods stationed in the world. He is born holy and holds the fire of the world.A unique god like this often has many names, as long as it is recognized by the god, it can be used to communicate with the god.

But the most widely circulated title of Lord Yan is not this.The name of a god must be related to its authority. Danyao's fusion of light and light, this title is more of a great light than a flame.Although light can be born from flames, this title has a remote twist, and Yang Cang only realized it after thinking for a while.

After thinking about the object of this title, Yang Cang had more doubts.

Gods will not respond to any prayer, let alone a god like Lord Yan.Ke Lichi said this, as if as long as he recited the prayer like this, Lord Yan would definitely respond and take a photo for him.Is there any connection between Lord Yan and the Lantern Sect?But...the Lantern Sect doesn't enshrine any gods.

Moreover, as we all know, Lord Yan is in charge of the world's fire, but the heart flame of the Bright Lantern Sect is not the same as ordinary flames.Could it be that Lord Yan's authority is not as simple as it appears on the surface?

Yang Cang was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard Li Chi say: "Since you have doubts, why don't you give it a try?"

Yang Cang was silent for a moment, and actually tried it directly.He silently recited the title of Danyao Rongguang Cheming Zhenjun in his heart, but there was no obscurity in this abandoned temple that he needed to break through. The only thing he couldn't see right now was... …

Yang Cang's eyes fell on Li Chi on the opposite side. After chanting the name of Lord Yan, he suddenly felt a high and far-reaching gaze on him, and Yang Cang couldn't help being startled for a moment.

Just such a thought, did it really attract Lord Yan's attention?He could feel that this gaze was not fake, but really came from an unattainable god.And whether this kind of gaze falls on him, whether he can perceive it is only a matter of God's thought. The reason why he perceives it is to convey a message-I have focused on this.

Yang Cang was only shocked for a moment, and then silently recited his prayer.He felt a force descending from the dark, and it was indeed the power of Lord Yan, which was no different from the divine power contained in many statues of Lord Yan's temple.This divine power fell into the heart flame held in his palm, and the light in his palm suddenly flourished.

The light is still not dazzling, but it truly illuminates this temple almost like colored glaze.

Previously, the lamp flame in Yang Cang's palm could only penetrate foreign objects, making everything unstoppable to his light, and there was no shadow within the light range. Under this kind of light, it could only be called the Glazed World, but in Under the light given by Lord Yan, everything is almost as if it has really turned into colored glaze, and it can be seen clearly whether it is inside or outside.

The cracks inside the wooden pillars of the old table, the holes dug by insects under the masonry soil, the starry sky above the beams and tiles... Under the light, these things that are clearly blocked behind other things can be seen. It is extremely clear, and it is not so clear with ordinary eyes. As long as he wants to, he can see the most subtle grains on the wood and the gaps naturally formed after losing moisture, and see the night dew that is condensing on the moss and dripping into the soil. The root system absorbs and sees the blood of the bugs under the bricks and stones flowing in the body...

The ghosts in the temple were attracted by this spectacle, and they poked their heads out of curiosity to look at it, and they themselves were thoroughly illuminated by the light, and the yin energy, ghost energy, etc. on their bodies were clearly illuminated.Yang Cang looked down at himself, and he also turned into such a glass-like appearance.Yang Cang looked at Li Chi again. He was dressed in dark blue and looked unrestrained. He looked the same as before.

But the biggest difference is that there is no difference. Under this light, the temple and its surroundings within a radius of ten feet, regardless of internal and external life and death, have become a glazed world.Under such circumstances, he still behaves like an ordinary person, which is already the biggest abnormality in itself.

Yang Cang was startled inwardly, he himself has always been unable to see through this monk who suddenly visited and claimed to be Li Quan, but now he is relying on the power of Lord Yan, and he still can't see through at all, who is he?

Lord Yan's divine power quietly withdrew again, and the surroundings returned to their original appearance.The god's eyes had already left, but before he left, he seemed to have sensed Yang Cang's question, so he left behind a faint will: "No problem."

Yang Cang was silent for a while.

The Goddess of Worry-free said that he would encounter disaster at that time, and he really encountered disaster.After the body died, most of the body's cultivation base was abolished, and only the heart flame belonging to the Mingdeng Sect was left without any hindrance.

He wasn't sure where the problem was, so he didn't dare to contact other people, so he had to wait here according to Wuyou Tiannv's instructions, but he waited for 23 years.

After 23 years, he only met such a monk with a mysterious origin and carrying a piano bag.He has been in the Lantern Sect for a long time, and he has never heard of any connection between the Lantern Sect and Lord Yan, but Li Quan said that calling the name of Lord Yan can help him break through the confusion, and Lord Yan really lowered his divine power.Yan Jun's power failed to reveal Li Quan's origin, but before leaving, he pointed out that Li Quan's origin was fine.

With the help of Yan Jun's power, he couldn't see anything, but Yan Jun himself obviously saw something, so he left that sentence without any problem, but didn't have any more pointers.

The identity of Wuyou Tiannu is unknown, the only thing known is that she is an upright god who has no fixed temple and is good at fortune-telling, and often guides people in the maze.Li Quan's background is mysterious, and he seems to know everything about the Lantern Sect and himself.Lord Yan lives in the northwest and is an ancient god known to everyone.

He has obviously fallen into a game, and this game is not something he can participate in with his cultivation base.but……

Yang Cang suddenly smiled, isn't the thing he must accomplish, something that he shouldn't be involved in at all?But he is already determined to participate in it. Once he looked at this matter as if he was looking up at the sky, covered by clouds and mist, and lost his way, but now he can clearly see the figures revealed above the clouds and mist. Is it a good thing?

"Thank you for your guidance." He thanked Lichi sincerely, and continued to ask, "Do you know how long I have to wait?"

"If you want to understand the rest, then you don't have to wait." Li Chi said.

Yang Cang was confused: "What is the rest?"

"Then continue to wait." Li Chi said, and he closed his eyes again.

……

The method of the Bright Lantern Sect has never been a secret.

As long as someone asks for it, the people of the Bright Lantern Sect will teach it. Unlike most sects in the world, they only teach the real practice method after going through various tests.Other sects don't lightly preach the Fa, in order to prevent those with unhealthy minds from being harmed after obtaining the true Dharma, but the method of the Bright Lantern Sect does not have this concern - those with unbearable minds will not be able to ignite the heart lamp at all.

It is also for this reason that although Ming Dengjiao spreads the practice method widely, there are not many people who really choose to practice this method, and most of them just learn the basics.

But even though it is also widely spread practice method, the lamp lighting method taught by Yang Cang to old men and ghosts is different from the lamp lighting method taught by blind painter Chang Pu to Liu Chuanyu.

The Dharma taught by Yang Cang only has the effect of reducing the resentment and suffering of ghosts, but the Dharma taught by Changpu has no limit, the effect is produced by the mind, which can be called strange.

Liu Chuanyu is just a beginner, and his power to light the lamp is also very weak, but what if the person who lights the lamp is not Liu Yetao, but a person who has practiced for a long time?What effect can they achieve by using this method?

With such a weird method, Ding Qin and Bai Hong couldn't help but be vigilant.

But after Ding Qin prayed to Li Chi, her nervousness disappeared a lot.

"Shangshen said that this method can only produce some weak effects. After Liu Chuanyu lights up the lamp, the effect is doubled, which is almost the top of this method." Ding Qin said to Bai Hong.

Bai Hong became curious: "And why?"

Most of the practice methods in the world are the more advanced the practice, the more powerful they are. What is so special about this method?

"This method is like practicing magic with the power of a wish." Ding Qin said.

Bai Hong suddenly realized.

Shinto practitioners can collect the power of mortals to master certain specific divine arts. For example, if a mortal often prays to a certain god for a happy marriage, the god can refine and practice it after collecting enough vows. Become a divine art related to marriage.This is to practice with the power of the mind.

The lamp lighting method that Liu Chuanyu knows is the power to directly transform one's thoughts into spells.But just like the magical arts produced by wishing power, the stronger the power of this magical art, the more wishing power you need to collect, and the more difficult and complicated the process of refining and practicing.

The reason why Liu Chuanyu was able to practice the lighting method so easily and quickly is also because her own mind power is not much, and the effect it can produce is also weak. Even an uncultivated snake soul like Wu Mei can resist it. .If you want to use the power of your mind to reach the level that makes Ding Qin and Bai Hong worry, it is beyond what Liu Chuanyu's simple lighting method can do.

There is no easy way to get what you want in this world.

That being the case, they don't need to be as vigilant about the Lantern Cult as they were before.

But the blind painter still needs to meet up.

According to Liu Chuanyu, Chang Pu has been looking for the person named Yang Cang in the painting, so she will not stay in one place for too long, and she will be leaving in a few days.It was also for this reason that Liu Chuanyu hadn't come back recently, but stayed at Changpu's place, just to ask for more advice before she left.

When she came to the street where paintings were often sold in Changpu, she was sitting under a tree with a basket by her side and a stall in front of her.The two eyes are open like normal people. At first glance, there seems to be no problem, but if you look closely, you will find that there is no spirit in these eyes. The color of the pupils is lighter than normal people, and it is dark gray mixed with the iris.

There were not many patrons in front of the painting booth. When she first came, because she was a blind painter, some people came to see her curiously, but after a period of time, people have long since gotten tired of looking at her.What's more, in this age, how many people are willing to buy paintings?

As soon as Ding Qin and Bai Hong came to this street, they saw another tall and thick man walking towards the painting booth, looking aggressively at him.

Changpu didn't respond, as if he didn't notice this guy.

But how is this possible?She clearly can spot the soul of Ji Qi at a glance, and she can draw people very much.Even without mentioning the spells she knows, an ordinary blind person must have much better hearing than ordinary people. When that person walked over, he didn't deliberately cover up the sound of his footsteps. hear.

Seeing this big man walking past, people around who were not interested in the art booth couldn't help but look over.Their eyes seemed to have guessed what was about to happen, while looking at this big man, they avoided it.It seems that they know this big man, but judging from their attitude, they probably don't have a good relationship with each other.

"Lu Si, everyone is having a hard time, calm down, stop making trouble!" Someone poked his head out from a nearby shop and yelled at the big man.

Lu Si glared back. Although the people in the shop were not afraid of Lu Si, they had nothing to do with him, so they could only shrug their shoulders.But judging by the worried look he looked at the painter, I'm afraid he just made a deliberate reminder.

After this commotion, Changpu seemed to have just noticed, and turned his head slightly to this side, but there was still no other reaction.

Lu Si approached the art booth aggressively, but he didn't directly overturn the booth or make trouble as everyone thought.He stood in front of the stall, his eyes were as big as a cow's, but he froze as if motionless, and just stood there looking at Changpu.

Chang Pu still looked the same, but raised his head slightly, facing Lu Si, and did not move or speak other than that.

"What's going on here?" Ding Qin whispered to the person next to him.

The man saw that she was a young girl, so he replied in a low voice: "You have only been here not long ago? Lu Si is a well-known bully here. It's easy to get away. The painter made a bet with this rogue a few days ago, and the rogue ran away without admitting his loss, and now he ran back for some reason, it seemed that he was upset and wanted to trouble her again."

Over there, Chang Pu and Lu Si remained motionless, and the man looked at them in confusion again, and murmured: "But what does he want to do today? Why is he standing and staring?"

As soon as the voice on this side fell, Lu Si happened to make a move on the other side.

He stared at Chang Pu, and said in a rough voice: "You... Where's the painting you drew for me before? I bought it!"

As soon as he said this, everyone around him was stunned.

A few days ago, Lu Si saw that the painter was blind and a single woman, so he deliberately came to find fault.He forced people to make a bet with him on whether she could draw a portrait like a human without touching the facial features.Lu Si said that if the painting looked like it, he would spend money to buy it.

As a result, the blind artist only listened to other people's descriptions of Lu Si, and he really drew Lu Si's appearance, so that people could recognize him at a glance.Lu Si refused to admit it, and insisted that the painting did not look like him, but said that the painter was blind, how could he judge whether the painting looked like him?He can see, so if he says it doesn't look like it doesn't look like it.Then he just ran away without paying for the painting.

Why is he thinking of coming back to buy paintings again today?

Chang Pu didn't seem to be surprised by this at all, but his expression seemed a little helpless: "If you want to solve the problems you have encountered recently, it doesn't matter whether you buy the painting or not."

Lu Si's eyes widened, and he shouted: "It really has something to do with you!"

Chang Pu seemed even more helpless: "This is not my problem."

"It's not your problem. How do you know that something happened to me recently?" Lu Si looked very angry, but he didn't lift Changpu's stall, and he didn't do anything else, just glared at her angrily.

There is nothing wrong with saying this, the people around don't know what happened to Lu Si these two days, they are asking each other in low voices.

"Have you heard what happened to Lu Si recently?"

"No, you know that?"

"I haven't heard of it..."

Some mutterings around fell into Lu Si's ears. He stared around, then turned his head and stared at Chang Pu: "You sell the painting to me, and the matter is over. Otherwise, I will stand here every day. Come on! Let me see who dares to buy your paintings!"

Everyone around was startled.

"What's wrong with Lu Si?" the person next to Ding Qin murmured.

Seeing Ding Qin looking at him inexplicably, the man explained: "Lu Si used to collect protection fees in this area, if he didn't pay him the money, he would just overthrow the stall, take down the plaque and smash it It's not that he hasn't done anything before. Now he's here..." He shook his head.

Compared with Lu Si before, this is too gentle.

How did such a bully and rogue change so much in just a few days?What happened to him?

"I can sell it to you." Chang Pu said, "But the things you encounter cannot be solved by painting."

As she spoke, she took out a rolled painting from the booth.

Lu Sipo snatched the painting, opened it and looked at it, and after confirming that it was indeed his own painting, he stuffed the painting into his arms in a random roll, without asking the price, and threw a piece of paper at Changpu's stall. The small piece of broken silver left in a hurry.

When Ding Qin saw the painting from a distance, his pupils shrank slightly.

People with good deeds around asked Changpo what was going on, but Changpo only said that it was just an ordinary painting.Seeing that nothing came out of the question, the onlookers slowly dispersed.

Ding Qin and Bai Hong walked over, their footsteps were very light, but when they were still a short distance away from the painting booth, Chang Pu's ears moved, and he turned his face, the two expressionless Dark gray eyes were facing the two of them.

"I want to draw a picture." Ding Qin sat down in front of the painting booth.

Chang Pu responded and asked, "What does the guest want to paint?"

"Just draw me." Ding Qin said.

"Then ask the guest to help, describe your appearance." Chang Pu said.

"Do you want me to describe it myself, or do you want someone else to describe it?" Ding Qin asked.

"Both are fine, but it would be even better if both of you could describe it."

Chang Pu said.

"Okay." Ding Qin agreed.

Both she and Bai Hong explained it to each other, they just described it truthfully, and they didn't deliberately make things difficult, but in their descriptions, Ding Qin's appearance was inevitably slightly different.

"...The face is like a full moon, the cheeks are like a young man..." Bai Hong said.

"I'm almost done!" Ding Qin protested.

"You haven't grown up yet." Bai Hong ruthlessly suppressed, compared to her age, Ding Qin can only be regarded as a baby.

Bai Hong continued to describe: "Anyway, she is small, with a round face and big eyes..."

After both of them finished describing, Chang Pu began to write. She pressed the paper with one hand and held the pen in the other. The lines she drew were smooth and soft. With just a few strokes, she outlined Ding Qin's face and hair, ears, mouth, nose, The eyebrows were drawn out quickly, but the drawing of the eyes slowed down.

But judging from the picture that has been drawn, it is indeed almost the same as Ding Qin's appearance.

She drew so well and so quickly, faster than a non-blind person.But it doesn't make sense, Changpu is blind and can't see the picture, so there is no need to think about how to write the next step and how to lay out the picture.All her pictures, the direction of writing, the severity, etc., have already been thought out in her heart, so she doesn't have to hesitate, as long as she puts her hand down as she wants in her heart.

It took Chang Pu a little time to outline Ding Qin's eyes, which is not slow, but slower than when she drew other parts.But when it came time to paint the pupils, Changpu was still unable to draw.

The tip of her pen was hanging above the blank page, but she couldn’t get it down, until the ink on the tip of the pen was almost dry, and she added ink twice back and forth. Sweat broke out on her forehead, but she still couldn’t tap it. .

The peddler at the side noticed the situation here, stretched his head to look this way, and asked, "Did you forget where to draw it? How about I point it out for you?"

Chang Pu put down his pen, shook his head, and breathed out slowly: "I can't draw."

It's not that she forgot the position of the picture, she just couldn't draw the eyes.

This may seem incomprehensible to other people. After the eye shape is drawn, as long as two ink dots are placed in the middle, won't there be eyeballs?Even a child can do it, so what can't be done?

Ding Qin didn't ask, she just nodded and asked, "How much is this painting?"

Chang Pu shook his head and said, "I haven't finished this painting, so how can I collect money?"

"So, can we talk?" Ding Qin asked again.

Chang Pu looked at Ding Qin, and nodded slowly after a while: "Okay, should we change places?"

She packed up the booth and brought Ding Qin and Bai Hong to a house.

This is just an ordinary house, and there are no traps in it.Just like hiding water in the sea and sand in the desert, the method of hiding the power of desire in the billowing world of mortals, after being discovered, it will be difficult to hide it from them a second time.

Chang Pu put away the things he brought back, and asked Ding Qin and Bai Hong to sit down.She looked very calm, even though she already knew that Ding Qin and Bai Hong were not ordinary people like Lu Si—even if she didn't see it at the beginning, she had already realized it when she couldn't finish Ding Qin's portrait .

"Why did you two come to look for me?" Chang Pu asked.

"I want to ask a question." Ding Qin said, looking at Changpu with a pair of clear and lingling eyes, and seemed to be looking at the empty space around her.

"Yang Cang, who is it?"

After mentioning this name, one of the causes and effects around Changpu's body suddenly vibrated.

Ding Qin grasped the slightest shock, and immediately looked into it.