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Yin Ling Ointment: The living have souls, the dead have merit.Doing all evil is called merit, and being full of good is called virtue, all of which come from karma. ——Buddhism collects the merits, virtues, good and evil deeds of the dead, and refines this ointment, which is a precious medicine for refining the gods and strengthening the soul.Yang essence is like fire, and Yin spirit is like wind.Apply it on the body, and it will turn into the wind of ghosts and spirits, blowing away the three souls and seven souls, strengthening the soul and strengthening the soul.A strong soul is the foundation of Taoism.
Jiang Zhou looked at a porcelain box in his hand, which was filled with thick ink-like viscous juice.
Kind of like the disgusting thing that was in the ghoul catalogue.
However, it is different from the stench of the ghoul, which emits bursts of strange fragrance, such as orchid and musk deer.
I'm a little disappointed, it's not a magic weapon, it's fine to give it to the Ministry of Peerless Magic, Immortal Art and Taoism.
But this thing can strengthen the soul, and it is definitely a good thing to be coveted when entering the outside world.
Although it is not a benefit that is visible to the naked eye, it has a subtle effect.
Ordinary people want to cultivate the soul, just practice martial arts and read books, but only when they reach a very deep realm can the level of the soul be involved.
Immortals are different.
It is said that the secrets of the Immortal Dao entering the product are a foundation-building process to temper the soul.
Those Taoist, Buddhist, and other people in Immortal Gate must have similar methods, but they must be very precious.
Jiang Zhou took advantage of the stillness of the night, stripped naked, and directly smeared the Yin Ling ointment in the box on his body.
It's easy to use, just rub it all over your body.
After one box is used up, just spread it all over the body.
The ointment as pitch-black as ink faded when applied to the body.
Slowly transition to transparency.
During this process, Jiang Zhou only felt a cool wind blowing all over his body and infiltrating every pore.
It feels very cool inside and out.
After a long time, I even felt like I was in a cold and damp burrow, the bone-chilling coldness was unbearable.
It really turned into a cloudy wind blowing people's souls, just like what was said in the catalogue.
This is the cold from the soul.
Fortunately, it's not really unbearable, compared to the pain and mental torture that Longchucao has to open up and stuff it into its own mouth, it's simply pediatric.
After shaking for half an hour, all the plaster on his body became transparent.
Jiang Zhou knew that the effect of the drug had passed.
The human body is strong and the benefits are visible.
The soul is strong, although it cannot be seen, the feeling is more obvious.
In just this moment, he felt refreshed and his thinking became much clearer.
Even the exhaustion caused by the three knives just sent out has eased a lot.
This is a felt change.
The soul is strong and stable, and the evil and sneaky things are more difficult to shake him.
In game terms, intelligence +1, will +1, stamina +1, evil attribute resistance +10!
At this moment as a bait, it can be regarded as a timely rain.
Jiang Zhou cleaned up the dregs of medicine on his body, and simply hugged the Demon Slayer Sword and sat on the couch with his clothes to sleep.
After using Yin Ling ointment, his spirit is better than a sleep, and he doesn't need to sleep at all.
He was really afraid that the murderer would kill a carbine.
But the murderer was obviously not so bold.
Until the next day, Jiang Zhou had come to Chen's house again, and he didn't wait for the "return to the carbine".
Although the "murderer" had already subverted the law, You Xu didn't know whether he thought Jiang Zhou wanted to do a fake show, or if he had other plans.
It seems that forgetting that this marriage is fake.
He personally brought a team of demon guards and Jiang Zhou to the Chen residence.
Said to support him.
When his beloved daughter got married, although Chen Yuanwai didn't plan to make a big deal, he had already prepared a wedding banquet for a few relatives and friends.
Only after the wedding banquet is over, Jiang Zhou can pick up the "bride".
It is said that everything is simple, but the Chen residence has already been decorated everywhere.
Jiang Zhou walked in it, looking at the festive Chen Mansion, and sighed.
What's the matter?
Fortunately, there is no need to really worship the church, otherwise even if it is fake, he will not do it.
lobby.
Master Chen was blushing when he suddenly saw a servant hurried in from outside.
"Master, there is a monk outside the door asking to see you."
"Oh?"
Chen Yuanwai didn't care when he heard the words: "But you want to beg for alms? Today's big happy day, you will invite him into the mansion, and prepare a table of vegetarian meals in the side hall."
The servant said, "Master, that monk asked to see Young Master Jiang, and he didn't want to come in, so he asked Young Master Jiang to go out to see him."
Chen Yuanwai was unhappy: "There's no reason for this."
Jiang Zhou just came over at this time, listening to his ears, he couldn't help but say, "Mr. Chen, let me have a look."
"That's okay." Chen Yuanwai saw that it was him, so he nodded.
When Jiang Zhou came to the door of the Chen residence alone, he saw a monk in a moon-white robe with his back turned to him.
"But this master wants to see you next?"
"Amitabha, exactly."
With a clear Buddha's name, the monk slowly turned around.
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Jiang Zhou was able to see the face of the other party clearly
A face is like a knife and axe, Fengshen is like jade.
The bearing is even more dusty, and it is as bright as the bright moon.
I can't help but sigh: The handsome monk is almost catching up with me.
The monk put his hands together and bowed slightly: "The little monk's name is Shenxiu, it's polite."
God show?
That night when the goddess of Yanshan flooded Wu County, who was the monk who created a hundred-zhang diamond?
Back then, those masters were all standing in the sky, and it was difficult for mortals to see clearly.
However, Jiang Zhou heard people talk about it in Sujingsi afterwards, and knew where those people were.
Among them was a monk named Shenxiu, who was one of the immortal masters dispatched by a certain immortal gate to the Wu County Supervisor Tiansi.
Jiang Zhou's heart flashed, he bowed back to the monk, and said, "I seem to have never met the master before."
The monk Shenxiu said: "The little monk has a little understanding of the art of distinguishing qi of people. The donor's seal hall is black and dark clouds cover the top. It must be a disaster, and I came here to help me."
"Oh, really?"
Jiang Zhou frowned slightly.
No one will be happy to hear such words without end.
It's this sentence again, can you change the lines?
The beggar and mad monk before, also said the same thing.
"Dare to ask the master, what is the disaster?"
Shenxiu and Shang Jun showed some doubts on their faces: "The little monk can't see it either, but the donor has auspicious companionship, and if you want to come, you can turn a bad luck into a good one."
Jiang Zhou was shocked.
Auspicious companionship?
Shouldn't it be Taiyi Wuyanluo?
Jiang Zhou said: "Master Shenxiu, you say that I have disasters, but also that I don't know, and since I have auspiciousness by my side, I can turn bad luck into good luck, so why do I need Master's help?"
Shenxiu seemed to be speechless, but Jiang Zhou could see a bit of embarrassment in his eyes.
Seeing him drop his eyelids again, he said in a low voice: "What the little monk said is true. Although the donor is accompanied by auspiciousness, the heaven's secrets are impermanent. The little monk is not good at learning and skill, so he can't stand it. I also ask the donor to accept this thing. Protect the benefactor well."
He removed a string of rosary beads from his wrist and handed them over.
Jiang Zhou was full of doubts, took the rosary, put it in his hand and glanced at it.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw that the monk Shenxiu saluted and turned around and left.
Seeing him bewildered.
Ok?
Jiang Zhou suddenly lowered his head to look at the string of white jade rosary beads in his hand, and something flashed in his heart.
This thing looks familiar.
He hurriedly raised his head and shouted, "Master Shenxiu!"
The monk Shenxiu turned around and said, "What's the matter with the benefactor calling the little monk?"
Jiang Zhou walked up to him, looked at him a few times, and said with a smile, "Master Shenxiu, I'm afraid you don't want to give this rosary to me?"
Monk Shenxiu's eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his eyelids and said, "The little monk does not know what the benefactor means. If there is nothing wrong, the little monk is leaving, and the benefactor should be more careful."
After speaking, he turned and left again, his footsteps more hurried than before.
This Master Shenxiu looks a bit pure
Jiang Zhou looked at the back of the other party leaving, and inexplicably came up with such a thought.
Jiang Zhou returned to Chen's house and was about to go to the main hall to find You Xu.
Since You Xu appeared here, it showed that he did not give up his plan to catch the real murderer.
It's time to talk to him.
However, a maid from the Chen family came over in a hurry.
"Young Master Jiang, my lady has an invitation."
"Oh?"
Jiang Zhou was slightly surprised.
Why is Miss Chen looking for him at this time?
Could it be that he is about to "marry" and can't sit still?
Jiang Zhou asked the maid to lead the way with some doubts.
It's better to go and see first, this Miss Chen family is too mysterious, definitely not ignorant.
If she was willing to confess, this scene might not have to go on.
After passing through several courtyards, I came to a quiet and elegant attic.
The maid turned her head and said, "This is Miss's boudoir, Young Master Jiang, please come in."
Seeing that she seemed to let himself in, Jiang Zhou couldn't help but say, "It's not very convenient, right?"
The maid just lowered her head: "Miss said, only let Young Master Jiang go in alone, Young Master Jiang please."
Jiang Zhou frowned slightly, raised his head, and saw a beautiful figure reflected in the upstairs window.
Just nodded and stepped in.
Stepping into the attic, Jiang Zhou found that it was covered with red gauze and red candles were lit.
There was a red light in the building, which was full of joy.
Jiang Zhou saw that there were trusses in the building, with pieces of clothing hanging on them, all of which were bright red golden silk.
At least twenty or thirty.
But there was no sign of Miss Chen Jia.
There was no sound in the building.
In this festive red, there is a bit of a strange and cold feeling.
Jiang Zhou took a deep breath, turned around and wanted to leave here.
"Since the son is here, why rush to leave?"
A faint chuckle sounded out of nowhere.
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