Chapter 44 Yunshui Sacrifice Invitation to Meet
Chapter 44 Yunshui Sacrifice Invitation to Meet
The moonlight is blurred, and a full moon hangs on the dark curtain. Some bright moonlight obscures the starlight, making the faint light more dim.
In a blink of an eye, it was more than ten days. Xia Shaofeng remembered that the moon when he came was a round of eyebrow moon. Now it has been changed to a full moon. On the fifteenth day, the moon was so round. Yuehua gently sprinkled. Xia Shaofeng looked at the situation around him and entered the state of cultivation again.
The spiritual power in the body runs, and the old snake's voice in my mind rings again; "I said that the Qijue Baojian and the Da Jiaye Heart Sutra, the six-character Daming Mantra conflict with each other. If you still want to practice forcibly, sooner or later you will go crazy and die." There was no emotion in the voice of the old snake. He said indifferently that there was an extreme conflict between Buddhist skills and evil magic. If it hadn't been for Xia Shaofeng's deep enough cultivation, there would have been no place to die.
"But I recently found that although the seven spiritual power and Buddhist spiritual power are swallowed up by eight yuan, there is still a trace of spiritual power left in the body. Although the realm promotion is slow, it is also improved." Xia Shaofeng said puzzledly.
"Frozen three feet, water dripping through stones, and accumulating more is sometimes not a good thing. Although the remaining spiritual power will promote your realm, there is still a situation where the two are incompatible. If you still have to forcibly practice, according to this accumulation situation, you will die violently when you reach the realm of foundation building." The old snake's voice is still emotionless and cold. Sooner or later, it will be eliminated by this cruel practice world.
"Master, I have also thought about your proposal, but after all, I have been infected with the cause and effect of Luoyun Temple, and the Buddha's magic power contained in Master Fahua's seal is not something that I can dispel. Now it's time to go step by step. It's really a last resort to disperse the Buddha's skills." Xia Shaofeng said.
"It's up to you. Anyway, you're dead. At worst, I've been waiting for thousands of years." The snake always said, and then disappeared.
Xia Shaofeng smiled bitterly, and then sat cross-legged and operated the internal skills. Xia Shaofeng carefully operated the two major skills and maintained a balance with each other. Although the growth speed was maintained on the same horizontal line, the two repulsive spiritual forces still made Xia Shaofeng's tos the pain unbearable. The spiritual power is yin and soft, the Buddha's power is strong, and the two opposing spiritual forces are constantly fighting in the meridians, which makes Xia Shaofeng miserable.
Finally, he reached the critical point where he was about to collapse. Xia Shaofeng quickly started the eight-yuan six evil reincarnation formula. Eight jade cards appeared in the place of Xia Shaofeng's heavenly spirit. The white and warm jade cards of the fish stood on the day's spirit. The two spiritual forces followed the meridians in the body, and then gushed out of the place of the day's spirit and were quickly swallowed up by the jade card.
Wow!
Xia Shaofeng took a long breath and finally cultivated his cultivation to the innate realm. The divine consciousness, which had been silent for a long time in his mind, was finally able to use it, and slowly unfolded the divine consciousness and enveloped the village.
Yunshui Village is good at spinning and so on. There are tulle hanging in the village and floating in the wind. Xia Shaofeng in the village has a general understanding, because Xia Shaofeng went out for a little stroll a few days ago.
The divine consciousness shrouded. Slowly, Xia Shaofeng's divine consciousness saw the highest room in the village. In the mysterious house, it is said to be the place where the high priest of the village lived. There is a high priest in Yunshui Village. It is said to be the existence of guarding the village and can communicate with the gods. There are With witchcraft.
Xia Shaofeng enveloped his divine consciousness in the room where the high priest lived, but the strange thing was that there was no spiritual fluctuation in the room. Xia Shaofeng curiously explored his divine consciousness into the room. The room is very simple, but it is surrounded by tulle embroidered with strange patterns. An old woman sat in front of a table with her eyes closed and wearing a unique costume of Yunshui Village. Blue and white cloth, silver jewelry.
Just as Xia Shaofeng looked at the high priest carefully, the high priest's eyes opened slightly, swept around, and then closed it. Xia Shaofeng had a feeling in his heart that he had been seen through? After all, the high priest was a little weird. At the moment when the sacrifice raised his eyes, Xia Shaofeng had a feeling of being seen through.
Taking back his mind, Xia Shaofeng ran the secret of eight yuan and six evil reincarnation was to fall asleep.
Squeaky, Xia Shaofeng pushed the door out. It was already early in the morning. Xia Shaofeng has early habits. The air in the morning is fresh and his memory is good. Xia Shaofeng always likes to get up early to study medical skills, and the Huichun Hall needs to open early. Xia Shaofeng gets up early to help in the medicine hall.
"Hello, Mr. Xia, please the high priest." As soon as he went out, Xia Shaofeng saw a young woman in blue and white clothes saying to him. The woman was wearing silver jewelry, with crisp bells on her hands and feet.
"The old man has seen the sacrificial adults." The old man didn't know when he went out. As soon as he saw the woman in front of the door, he hurriedly said hello, and his words were respectful.
"Don't be polite. I came to invite Mr. Xia to the altar at the order of the master." The woman's voice is very sweet and crisp, as if the mountain stream is flowing.
"Son Xia, please." Before Xia Shaofeng woke up from meditation, the woman said.
It seems that the high priest found his consciousness last night, and Xia Shaofeng thought to himself. Then he thought about it and said goodbye to the old man, and then followed the sacrifice in the direction of the high priest's residence.
"I don't know what the girl is called." Xia Shaofeng took a look at the woman leading the way in front of him, and the sound of the bell in his ear rattled with the woman's movement.
"Ha ha, there is only one name for the sacrifice in Yunshui Village, that is, Yunshui. The little woman is just a disciple of the master, nameless and surname." The young woman smiled gently, but Xia Shaofeng felt that the woman seemed to be so far away from her, separated by a mountain and river.
"Don't you have a name? Then I'll call you a warbler, okay?" Xia Shaofeng asked when he thought about it.
Hearing Xia Shaofeng's words, the woman paused slightly and then smiled and said, "If Mr. Xia likes it, just shout, but don't let others know it. Otherwise, if you violate the clan rules, you will be scolded by the master."
"Miss Shuiying, how did you become a sacrifice in this clan?" Xia Shaofeng said curiously.
"The warbler has been selected to sacrifice in this clan since the moment he was born, taking over the next high priest of Yunshui. The master said that I can't take this responsibility now." The warbler said with a smile.
"Well, the altar has arrived, and the warbler won't go up." The warbler stopped before the house, which was the house that Xia Shaofeng explored last night. The high folded wooden stairs led to a house. The house is built high, overlooking the whole village.
Xia Shaofeng smiled at the warbler, then turned around and stepped on the wooden stairs and slowly walked towards the room. After a while, Xia Shaofeng came to the house.
"Since you're here, come in." Just as Xia Shaofeng was about to knock on the door, the old voice of the high priest Yunshui came from the room.
When he pushed the door and entered, he saw the white gauze all over the room, embroidered with strange runes, floating slightly in the wind, and the high priest of Yunshui was hidden behind the overlapping gauze.