Ask the Mirror Chapter 242: Seeds

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The sound of footsteps echoed in the hollow mountain. The person in front took the opportunity to open the stone door. The echo suddenly disappeared. Monk Chengyan held the door frame. Just as the clouds in the sky moved away, he squinted his eyes and looked at the sun for a long time. Silent.

"Congratulations, you've been reborn!" Yu Ci smiled from behind.

Monk Cheng Yen hummed and said, "Thank you, Immortal Yu, for coming here and letting me out."

"In other words, Master Cheng Yen is in an evil cave and does not succumb to the devil. He is worthy of our admiration. The reason why I moved you into the belly of Danya Mountain is more to take good care of you. No, wait for confirmation If you are fine, I will ask you to come out immediately, no matter whether you let me go or not."

Yu Ci smiled and patted the monk on the shoulder, then asked: "The water purification altar is no longer there, where will Master Cheng Yen go?"

"The Blood Monk is dead. From now on, the sky is high and the water is wide, the east sea and the west pole, the southern barbarians and the northern wilderness, where can't I go? The 'rebirth' mentioned by Yu Xianchang is exactly the reflection of my heart."

As Monk Cheng Yen said this, he turned around and titheed: "Monk, please take your leave. Please stay!"

Yu Ci did not hold back and returned the gift: "Take care."

Monk Cheng Yan turned around and left, descending Danya, but did not leave the city immediately.

Maybe it was because he still had some feelings for Cliff City. He walked around the dilapidated city, but unfortunately no one gave him a good look. Because Isin was the main culprit of the earthquake, the residents of Cliff City had a very bad understanding of the Purifying Water Altar and all the monks. Cheng Yan seemed to have discovered that he was perhaps the most unpopular person in the city, and finally stopped Staying any longer, I was alone, leaving the city through the west gate and entering the boundless wilderness.

During this period, no one interfered with his whereabouts, and he was indeed free.

After leaving the city, it was almost seven days. Perhaps the monotonous mountain scenery had worn away his patience. Monk Chengyan's speed slowly increased, from strolling in the courtyard at the beginning to shooting stars streaking across the sky now. Hundreds of miles passed in the blink of an eye, and now, he was already more than ten thousand miles away from Cliff City.

The sky is dark, the stars and the moon are dim, and there is only one monk in the wilderness, hurrying on his way. After more than seven thousand miles, we will reach the Sky Rift Valley. According to the plan, we can reach it in the morning the day after tomorrow.

The long journey did not bring any fatigue to the monk. His eyes were shining, and he looked forward with a lot of magnanimity. He occasionally encountered some stray ferocious beasts along the way, but he dismissed them casually. If this situation continued, he would have no problem catching up for another two or three days.

But at this time, the monk suddenly stopped. The night owl shrieked in the mountain forest, and the mottled tree shadows covered his face, making his expression very unpredictable.

"Is that you?" A sudden sentence startled the birds on the tree nearby. The little guy flapped his wings and flew up, causing a small commotion. But there was no response.

But the monk seemed to hear something and spoke slowly: "It is indeed you. I thought that you had been erased when I implanted the golden bone and jade plate, but I didn't expect that you could still exist in this way... You are here I have been with you for almost thirty years, but I didn’t know that you still suffer from distraction. I am not qualified as a master!”

He spoke clearly, and his words flowed in the barren mountains and night forests. As he spoke, he walked in the mountains and forests, each step as if measured with a ruler, and he made a big circle in a short while. The empty mountain is silent, and the monk is confident. There is no other person within ten miles... except "this one" in his mind.

Now he can safely ask: "What did you do while my 'seed' was sleeping?"

No one answered him yet, but he already knew the answer:

"That's right, you can't do anything... This ray of your secondary soul was originally split from the main soul and was inherently deficient. After the main soul was destroyed, your vitality was severely damaged and you had no ability to perceive. Without the power to manifest, you can only wander in the palace of your mind, waking up from time to time, with no possibility of actively communicating with the outside world. In this case, why are you still trying to take back your own body if you are still alive?

"Stubborn boy! In terms of the secondary soul, it seems to have gotten worse! It's okay if you don't show your flaws. Since you are known to me, what's the problem if I kill you!"

After saying this, the monk sneered and said no more. He was thinking in his heart: "Refining the remnant soul is nothing. It's just that I hurt the soul here in order to search for and kill its consciousness. Now it's the same as before." If the wound is not healed, it will take another time to recover."

The monk thought carefully, but he was decisive after all. Once the pros and cons were clear, he made a decision: "Killing this secondary soul is the safest way. It's better to do it sooner rather than later. We will do it tonight!"

After meditating for a moment, he turned around and looked around. He quickly found a suitable hiding place and moved there. He picked up a branch casually on the way and scratched it on the ground.

After a moment, it can be seen that the lines on the ground are very complicated, and the monk often places some objects where the lines are densely intertwined. Most of them were jade and the like, and there were also temporarily collected beast skulls. The skin and flesh were peeled off and placed on the ground in white. There are also those who make use of the surrounding big trees to make fuss, and they all embed objects in the trunks, which are undulating and scattered, and are very organized.

If there is an experienced person here, he can tell at a glance that the monk is setting up a formation. The area is quite large, with a radius of half a mile. It took nearly an hour to set up this formation.

When all preparations were completed, the monk sat down cross-legged in the center of the array, where the trees were densest, with no expression on his thin face. He stretched out his right index finger, touched the ground lightly, and lowered his eyes to meditate.

The soul is the most mysterious. The three-layer structure of Yuan Shen, latent consciousness, and manifest consciousness, each has its own magical function. However, Yuan Shen is the root, and manifest consciousness and latent consciousness are branches and leaves. As long as the technique is appropriate, it will not die if it is erased for a while, and it can be repaired slowly, but inside The information contained can no longer be found. Because of this, all the techniques of seizing bodies and transferring souls have the basis to perform them.

What the monk uses is a very profound method of seizing the body. After erasing the two layers of information of the object's conscious and latent consciousness, he condenses his own soul into a "true seed" and plants it into the object's soul. It grows slowly, takes away its root system, and changes its nature. This technique is very difficult to cast, but after it is successfully cast, it will grow naturally and is stable and reliable.

Now that the most difficult period has passed, the "true seed" in the soul has sprouted, and the foundation is solid. The monk is naturally confident. He estimates that with the existing power of the "true seed", it only takes half a quarter of an hour to complete this task. The remaining consciousness of the former owner of the body can be completely eliminated.

The reason why I put so much effort into setting up the formation is to take this opportunity to conduct a major inspection of my body to find out the deficiencies and fix them, and strive for excellence.

The monk's thin face was covered with a layer of black air, his facial muscles twitched slightly, and even his bone structure changed. We must know that the human soul and the physical body are inextricably linked and influence each other. If one party changes qualitatively, the other party will respond. The so-called "phases arise from the heart" is also what it means.

At this time, the monk's face showed signs of change, which proved that his spiritual nature had completely changed from before. It also showed that he had the upper hand: "Evil disciple, what's the point of resisting in a corner... Huh? ”

The monk opened his eyes suddenly, and a message came from the defensive array he had set up. Thousands of feet away, the leaves swayed, and figures shot towards him, so fast!

He shouted: "Who!"

"Hey, Master Cheng Yen?"

Shouts of surprise came from the gaps between the trees, and then there was endless laughter: "What a coincidence, I went back to the dock, and I didn't want to meet Master Cheng Yen in the wilderness. No matter who I am, I would say that you and I are destined. ! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Ci's slender figure appeared in the middle of the forest.

Cheng Yen was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face drooped, and the corners of his lips seemed to be hooked but not hooked, with a hint of ridicule.

Do you really think that others don’t know geography? Yishan Yunzhou Pier is in the northwest of Cliff City, while this place is in the southwest. The straight-line distance from the pier to here is almost equal to the distance from there to Cliff City. How bad does Yu Ci's sense of direction have to be to run to this barren mountain and say that he is destined?

So, the monk was very polite when he spoke: "It's hard to know the fate, but I can understand a little bit of Yu Xianchang's thoughts. Even now, is Yu Xianchang still worried about the poor monk?"

"Why do you say this!"

Yu Ci walked over with a smile, but the next sentence was detoured: "Is Master Cheng Yen going to the Sky Rift Valley?"

"Yes." Cheng Yen knew that tonight would be an eventful night, so he responded and stood up. The expression on his thin face was indifferent, and he had an air of being repulsive to others.

Yu Ci did not feel dissatisfied and sighed, stroking her palms: "Tian Rift Valley, I have stayed in that place enough. But frankly speaking, it is also a place of great opportunity for me. If I hadn't practiced there for many months, how could I have done it? I have advanced in cultivation, touched the door of Lichen Sect, and made friends like Master Cheng Yen? By the way, has Master Cheng Yen forgotten one thing?”

Cheng Yen said calmly: "Please express it clearly, Chief Yu."

Yu Ci waved his sleeves: "You and I are friends of life and death, why should we be polite? In fact, if it weren't for talking about the Sky Rift Valley, I would have forgotten it. What did you promise me on the day the cold wave hit?"

Monk Cheng Yen was slightly stunned and couldn't answer the question for a moment.

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