Exorcism

As soon as Lin Sa appeared, the whole room immediately seemed small. He said in a gentle and polite tone: "A rare guest is here, and I am not here. Please forgive Sun Dujiao.

"I'm going to stay at Yangshen Peak for a year. I won't be a rare visitor in the future." Sun Yulu smiled, even a little bit coquettishly. As soon as Lin Sa appeared, she put away the candle and took out a small rectangular box and put it on On the table, "A few leaves of the five-knuckle green tree, a few small gifts, please Lin Dujiao to accept them."

"No merit will be rewarded, and the leaves of the five-jointed green tree are rare to see..."

"These things are everywhere in Luanjing Mountain. I'm too embarrassed to take them out. Every Doujiao has a copy. Please don't refuse, Doujiao Lin." Sun Yulu walked past him and winked at Xiaoqiu. Pushing open the door, "You still have guests here, I'll take my leave first."

"Walk slowly." Lin Sa turned his strong body and pulled Xiaoqiu behind him.

Sun Yulu quickly disappeared into the snowy night.

Lin Sa watched for a while without closing the door, motioning Xiaoqiu to sit on a chair, poured him a glass of water, then stood at the door, pressing the door frame with one hand, and said nothing for a while.

After Xiaoqiu drank half a glass of water, Lin Sa finally spoke, more seriously than usual.

"The Nine Great Traditions have already felt some chill from the void. Zuo Liuying proposed to attack the demon cave. Although he did not receive much support, the masters still took some measures to prevent sneak attacks from the demon species. One of them was the major Taoism and mutual sects teach each other.”

"Every Taoist lineage must learn to restrain the soul and study the soul?"

"To be precise, I understand, you don't need to try it."

"So that's it." Xiaoqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"This kind of thing will become more and more frequent in the future. This is a good thing, but..." Lin Sa frowned slightly, looked at the snowflakes outside the door, and said, "There should be stricter restrictions on certain traditions. Some."

"Do they really absorb spiritual energy from the soul?" Xiaoqiu drank the remaining water in one gulp. He felt much more comfortable without the smiling woman. Lin Dujiao also often laughed, but he gave people the impression that Be easy-going and free-spirited rather than hiding hidden secrets.

"Yes." There was a trace of disgust in Lin Sa's eyes, and he turned to look at Xiaoqiu, "The practice method of Luanjing Mountain is relatively unique. You need to understand it, but there is no need to get into it too much. The prerequisite for the coexistence of the nine avenues is that they are mutually exclusive. Respect, and – watch out for each other.”

Probably because he felt that he had gone too far, Lin Sa laughed twice, "Anyway, Luanjing Mountain is trustworthy. If you are in a land of monsters, it is still very useful to have a disciple of the Dengzhuke family by your side. They Not only can it remove unreliable souls, but they are all beautiful women... Well, what do you want from me?"

When it comes to cultivation, Xiaoqiu becomes serious, "I've had some strange feelings recently."

Although he often comforted Guan Jinwu not to be anxious, Xiaoqiu himself actually had his own doubts. Grandmaster Ning Qiwei and several disciples predicted that he would experience the Niwan Palace Heavenly Tribulation again. However, two years later, he still only had the 'Wuwei Celestial Eye'. , this doesn’t seem like a good sign.

"Tell me about it." Lin Sa looked interested.

Xiaoqiu pointed to her head, "When I am thinking, there always seems to be something jumping inside suddenly, just once, but it may not happen again at any time."

"Which part is it specifically?"

Xiaoqiu recalled the feeling at that time, “It was deep in my head, and when that thing beat, my whole person seemed to be affected, and it would interrupt my thoughts.

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"How long."

"Five or six days."

Lin Sa looked at Xiaoqiu, thoughtful and silent.

"Is this a precursor to the catastrophe of the Niwan Palace?" Xiaoqiu asked expectantly. The Niwan Palace is located a few inches between the eyebrows, which is where the pulsing feeling comes from.

"You will have some special feelings before the natural disaster, but it does not include strange beatings." Lin Sa raised his right arm, as if to touch the top of Xiao Qiu's head, hesitated and then gave up. Even if the disciple himself was willing, he was still Weidu teaches that he cannot enter the other person's mind casually, that requires the consent of at least one leader.

"I think the problem is not big." Lin Sa comforted, "I will ask the chief for instructions and conduct a comprehensive test on you in a few days. The second heavenly tribulation is about to arrive. Even if it doesn't happen, it's okay. The third eye and everything are just minutiae. , you will still be able to condense Qi into elixirs in the future, and only the inner elixir is the most important. As long as you have opened up the three fields, it doesn't matter even if you can't find the ancestor's inheritance.

"real?"

Xiaoqiu felt relieved, "Thank you Lin Dujiao, I won't disturb you anymore."

"Wait." Lin Sa stopped the disciple and handed him a small candle three inches high. "This is the Qingxin Baiye Candle. If you have a premonition that you will have a beating feeling in your head again, light it in advance. See what happens."

"The Hundred Night Candle is very valuable, isn't it?" Xiaoqiu had just finished listening to Sun Yulu's lecture and roughly understood the value of the magic weapon.

"Haha, this is just a small piece, not that valuable. And you will know when you enter the Forbidden Secret Department. The real cost starts from condensing Qi into elixir. Without the support of the orthodoxy, it is almost impossible to move forward." Lin Sa thought for a while, I couldn't help but sigh, "On the surface, my monastic life is very hard, but in fact it is very luxurious. I am at the fourth-level Dingxia realm, and the magic tools I get and the elixirs I use are at least worth..."

Xiaoqiu has left, but Lin Sa is still in the room counting how many gold souls he has used in his practice so far, and the more he counts, the more ashamed he becomes.

The snow on the last day of the year will fall until midnight, but Yangshen Peak is only slightly cooler. Xiaoqiu is not sleepy, so she decides to go to Banyuelin to practice boxing, just in time to try the effect of Qingxin Baiyezhu.

The strange beating in his head made him worried, and Xiaoqiu hoped to find out the reason as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, there were people in Banyue Forest, which was usually inaccessible on a snowy night.

"Am I really okay? Two years, two whole years, I still can't open my eyes. Oh my god, what will my father think if he finds out? Maybe I will be sent to a nursing home, and my father will never be able to open his eyes again. Accept me as your daughter.”

"The more anxious you are, the more it will affect your practice. Just calm down and take it step by step."

Xiaoqiu walked through the bushes and asked in surprise: "Why are you two here?"

"Ah!" Xiao Qingtao hid behind Fangfang, feeling embarrassed. Fangfang smiled and pulled Xiao Qingtao out and said to Xiaoqiu: "We want to borrow your place to practice, is that okay?"

"Of course, this is not my territory." Xiaoqiu walked up to the two of them and saw a lot of snow particles on their heads, "Why don't you practice in the house?"

Xiao Qingtao blushed and whispered in frustration: "Fangfang wanted to chant sutras to help me think. The house is too small, so I came here."

"You know how to recite sutras?" Xiaoqiu was surprised. Although there is a teacher who teaches recitation every morning, he has not heard a word clearly in the past two years and is not interested in this subject at all. When he came to class, he was always in a dazed state, and even secretly wanted to practice martial arts.

This is also the attitude of most disciples towards chanting: it is indeed useful, but they don’t want to learn it.

"After listening to it for two years, I have learned a little bit." Fangfang has grown very fast in the past two years. She is tall and about the same height as Xiaoqiu. She is usually calm and talks little, but when she is around the people she is most familiar with, she always has a strange expression on her face. With a smile, "But I don't have the inner elixir, so the effect is average."

Xiao Qingtao is still as short as two years ago, and her voice is still soft and sweet, "The effect is great, I think it is better than Wu Du Jiao." Wu Du Jiao is a Taoist priest from Honglu Branch, talking about how to refine gold. Po can talk endlessly, but his chanting skills are really poor.

"I want to join too!" Xiaoqiu said excitedly, walking to a boulder and sweeping away the snow on it with her sleeves.

"Okay." Fangfang pursed her lips and smiled, "If I make a mistake, you are not allowed to complain."

The two promised repeatedly, sat on both sides of the boulder, and tried to enter a state of contemplation.

Fangfang walked back and forth in front of the boulder, chanting sutras. At first, her voice was low and slow, her enunciation was too clear, and she seemed unconfident. After a while, her tone was as ups and downs as those of the Tujia people, and the words were connected together, like Xia Xia. The sound of insects lulling you to sleep.

The effect was surprisingly good. Xiaoqiu quickly began to think about it without even having time to praise it.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a slight jump deep in my head, like a tiny stone thrown into a thousand-year-old deep pool, but the ripples it caused could spread to the entire surface of the water.

Fangfang was still chanting sutras. When she saw Xiaoqiu opening her eyes with a puzzled look, she raised her hand and pointed to the nearby woods, indicating that they should go there to talk. Xiaoqiu lightly jumped to the ground and walked into the woods until she could no longer hear the chanting. The sound just stopped.

Fangfang followed after a while and asked slightly nervously: "What's going on?"

Xiaoqiu no longer took the previous experience seriously, "It's nothing, my mind skipped a beat. I just called Lin Dujiao, and he said the problem is not serious and he will check it for me in two days."

"That's good." Fangfang was relieved.

"That Sun Dujiao..."

"That Sun Dujiao..."

The two looked at each other and laughed. Xiaoqiu briefly told what happened in Lin Sa's room just now, "She seems to want me to switch to Luanjing Mountain. How is this possible?"

Fangfang thought of other things, "This is the third time Luanjing Mountain disciples have come to Yangshen Peak. I always thought Granny Feng would... send us a message. nh.c "

Xiaoqiu suddenly had a thought, "Grandma Feng lived in seclusion in Yelin Town back then, was it to collect souls?"

"Yelin Town is a small place, and there are not many dead people all year round. Granny Feng is definitely not here for this. Alas, I hope to see her again in the future." A smile appeared on Fangfang's face, "I still remember the first time I met Granny Feng When I was only five years old, I fell down at the entrance of the school. Grandma Feng happened to pass by, helped me up, coaxed me for a while, and gave me a piece of candy. From then on, she always came in. People in the town would stop at the school gate for a while and bring me delicious food, but she never entered the school, only the central government called me out..."

Xiao Qingtao's horrified cry came from the distance: "Fangfang? Brother Xiaoqiu? Where have you been? Don't leave me alone."

"This is for you." Xiaoqiu took out a small porcelain bottle and stuffed it into Fangfang's hand, turned around and left.

Shen Hao hoped that Xiaoqiu would help Fangfang, but what he didn't know was that Xiaoqiu had given Fangfang half of the five-section green wood ointment he received as early as two years ago, and he had never stopped doing so.

Returning to his house, Xiaoqiu took out a small piece of Qingxin Baiye Candle given to him by Lin Dujiao. He wanted to try Cunxiang again to see if he could make any new discoveries.

When he was about to put the candle on the table, he was stunned. There was already a complete candle seven or eight inches long lying there, completely black, so that Xiao Qiu didn't notice it at first.

There was a piece of paper under the candle. Xiaoqiu picked it up and read it close to the window. The writing on it shone slightly, but it was very clear: The black candle attracts the gods, and the wind is like a dark gift.

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