Today I hold the world

It is easy for ordinary people to get sick, but difficult to cure.

Vulgar things are easy to break, but it takes a lot of trouble to repair them again.

For a cultivator, although the physical damage is not important, but the lack of soul power and spirit will definitely hinder the road to the sky, ranging from stagnation to life and death.

The Nascent Soul monks who have lived in Dongzhou for thousands of years know that there is a Huashen sect in Tianlei City, named Leiyin Temple, because it belongs to the orthodox branch of Buddhism and has a long inheritance, and it has its own repair method for the soul. .

Little Red Dragon Gate, a stall supported by three or five fish and shrimp, how did they know that the one who helped them today was one of the most famous Nascent Souls in Leiyin Temple today.

For Yu Zhong Ziyan, as long as the two second-generation disciples of his family can survive and continue to practice, no matter how suspicious the identity of the person who came is, there is no need to delve into it.

An unfamiliar mid-stage foundation-establishment monk came to the door. As long as the sect is prepared, he is not afraid of doing bad things, and now he observes it, and there is no malicious intention.

This time helping Gou'er and Xie Xuan, only Qi Changhong knows the ins and outs of what happened, but he won't say, at least not for the time being.

In the side hall, the five-flower monk named "Wuhua Taoist" talked about the current situation of Gou'er and Xie Xuan.

"My method of repairing and moving is obtained from an ancient Buddhist mound, and I have not practiced it well. I told you before when I made a move, and it can't be guaranteed."

While talking, Taoist Wuhua made gestures to touch his belly, but he realized that he had to change his movements as soon as he started, so he rubbed his fat chin and continued:

"Now the soul power sucked out by these two people has mutated and merged into one. In the future, they can only share blessings and misfortunes in their cultivation. Most of the time, the choice of spells must match each other. I need to tell you about this in advance."

To whom?Naturally, it was Zhong Ziyan who was in charge of the house.

Zhong Ziyan was a little sad, thinking that when the two children woke up and learned that they would never be free in the future, would they blame him, the incompetent leader.

The matter has come to this point, there is no other way, the strength is exhausted, and we can only continue.

Taoist Wuhua asked: "Now is the most critical step. This soul power is only enough for one body, and I will bind the other body to this soul power with [tripping silk], and then that person The remaining soul power in the body will also be pulled out to cast a ghost image, and from then on, one body will have two thoughts, and the ghost shadow will accompany you, who will be the master and who will assist, what is your decision?"

Zhong Ziyan looked around in embarrassment. It was the first time Qi Changhong and Liu Sandou had heard such a thing, so they didn't have any opinions.

Zhong Ziyan pondered for a long time, then asked, "Senior Wuhua, what is your suggestion?"

Taoist Wuhua blinked and said with a smile, "It depends on the quality of the spiritual root."

Who will be the master and who will be the assistant will determine the speed of the two people's future cultivation. The suggestion that Taoist Wuhua said is the best choice.

In this way, Zhong Ziyan's favorite student, Gou'er, is equivalent to losing his human body, leaving only lonely ghosts to drive away. It is hard to appreciate the physical beauty that all normal bodies can enjoy.

After thinking for a long time, Zhong Ziyan touched the unconscious dog's forehead, his brows relaxed suddenly, and he sighed:

"The world is impermanent, with more suffering and less joy. There are many troubles in the physical body. Today, sir, let's make the decision for you. You are a cultivator and useless body. This time, the gains and losses are worth the misfortunes and blessings~"

Zhong Ziyan glanced at Xie Xuan again. This child has four spiritual roots of gold, water, fire, and earth. His natal object is the [Soul Sacrifice Sword]. The personal relationship is the person who is more suitable to be the main soul.

Zhong Ziyan nodded towards Taoist Wuhua, with a clear meaning, let Xie Xuan be the main soul, and the dog as the assistant.

Taoist Wuhua nodded with a smile, and pushed his palms, his palms changed rapidly, and the five-color spiritual energy radiated out. In the eyes of everyone in the hall, he himself did not look like a Taoist cultivator at all, but a statue of Buddha.

With the radiance of Taoist Wuhua's aura, his momentum quickly climbed to the peak of foundation building, which made Liu San tremble with a faint sense of crisis. He had no idea that Taoist Wuhua had completely hidden his strength.

In fact, Wuhua Monk, who was aliased as Taoist Wuhua, didn't want to increase his cultivation too much at first, but if the spell he wanted to cast was suppressed in the middle stage of foundation establishment, he would not be able to complete it at all.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to perform the technique. Seeing that the soul power group entered Xie Xuan's Tianling Aperture step by step, and there was no instability, Zhong Ziyan's heart gradually became more at ease.

Half an hour later, under Xie Xuan's body, a dark ghost appeared, and a dark red dot appeared between his brows. After careful inspection, it was a seal seal with the word 'Ling', with simple strokes and flowing charm.

Taoist Wuhua put away the technique, observed Xie Xuan silently for a moment, and said: "Within seven days, the meeting will wake up. For ten years, it is best to take some requiem spirits at regular intervals. When the soul is stable, both The soul is completely fused, the soul power is nourished and perfected, and the pursuit of the great road can be on the right track."

Zhong Ziyan thanked him deeply, and saw Taoist Wuhua staring at the dog's lifeless young body, as if he had something to say.

Zhong Ziyan said: "Senior has something to say, but it's okay~"

"It's not a big deal, let's just say that the remaining body is a waste body with five spiritual roots. I have a way to refine it into [Han Guang Bone Sword] by adding some materials. It is about a first-level spiritual weapon. I don't know if you willing?"

Taoist Wuhua casually mentioned something, and for him, doing that was just a matter of chance.

Zhong Ziyan thought for a while, and asked, "What is the sword with bare bones?"

"The thing that fits the ghost shadow is the most soul-wounding thing. Although it may not be very serious, it is still the child's own thing. If the body is not disposed of, it will be a waste." Wu Hua briefly explained.

Since the body has no other use, staying here may cause the dog to feel hurt. It is better to deal with it altogether. Although Zhong Ziyan has such an idea, he also considers whether he is a bit bossy to the dog when he is the master.

"Forget it, after they wake up, let's decide for themselves~" Zhong Ziyan decided to come and go, but gave up Taoist Wuhua's kindness.

After the matter was settled, a few people came to the main hall, Zhong Ziyan thanked them again and again, the reward was already prepared, but when it was sent out, Taoist Wuhua raised his hand and refused to accept it, showing a mysterious smile, "You deserve it."

Zhong Ziyan was puzzled, what did this person get?Turning his head to look at Qi Changhong, seeing Qi Changhong shaking his head slightly, Zhong Ziyan couldn't understand more.

"Senior, can you explain a little more clearly?"

Taoist Wuhua laughed, and patted Zhong Ziyan on the shoulder, "It's a trivial matter, and it's not enough to pay for it."

After all, he wanted to leave, Zhong Ziyan quickly raised his hand and called out, "Senior... I have one more thing to ask, do you know what is the source of the blue devil's poison?"

Taoist Wuhua threw back a purple-gold scroll, on which there were four words 'Ji Mo Tu Scroll'.

Zhong Ziyan didn't care about watching, and caught up with Taoist Wuhua, and sent him all the way to the edge of Duoshui Cliff, followed by Qi Changhong and Liu Sanjiu.

Taoist Wuhua rode an ordinary aura cloud, and said, "Just leave now." Although he was speaking to Zhong Ziyan, he was looking at Qi Changhong.

The person left quickly, Zhong Ziyan and Liu Sandou looked at each other, "He came and went in a hurry, why didn't this person stay longer?"

Since the person was invited back by Qi Changhong, both Zhong Ziyan and Liu Sanjiu looked at him, and Qi Changhong said seriously: "This senior is like this, he is indeed a bit casual."

When Zhong Ziyan wanted to ask a few more questions, he saw that Situ Yan, who had gone to Xiaojian Mountain a few days ago, had returned, so he greeted him first.

******

In the side hall of Duan Shui Cliff, Xie Xuan'an, who was not yet ten years old, was lying on the bed. A dark shadow swayed from time to time under him.

In the space deep in the soul, two seven or eight-year-old children run wildly holding hands. This is their consciousness space. Mountains, rivers, seas evolve naturally, and fish, insects, birds, and animals are born from the heart.

When it comes to the way of the soul, it is difficult for ordinary monks to understand the mystery in their whole life, let alone helping others to unravel and repair the leaks.

The fate of heaven and earth is insignificant and undetectable. From this day on, the two children have the same roots, the same organ, the same virtue and the same origin.

The five-flower monk who had returned to its original state on the cloud smiled slightly, "The seedlings have been planted, and whoever will get the fruit after flowering depends on the changes in the future~"