Legend of the Great Sage

Chapter 87 Qian Rongzhi's Melancholy

\u003e "This is already the sixth hexagram, do you want to continue?" Li Qingshan asked, although Han Qiongzhi never mentioned it, but it is related to the life and death of a Legalist disciple, and he has probably asked Ma Buyi to do the divination. If he can determine his survival, Then it is not a search mission, but a rescue mission.

To search for the living is to search, and to search for the dead is also to search.

Xiao'an gradually became proficient in using the "Seven Signs of Yunji", but all six hexagrams in a row were all signed, and there was no trace of life at all. But the reason she won't give up is because it's weird.

If Qian Rongzhi died, the approximate location of her body should be deduced, but the hexagram shows that she seems to be trapped in hell, this is the most incredible place.

It is true that hell is the home of all souls, but even with the divination skills of linen clothes, it is impossible to touch another world.

"I want to make the last divination."

"Okay." Li Qingshan nodded, although the spirit tortoise has some power of prophecy and perception, but he is at most two-ninth of the spirit tortoise, at most he can feel the crisis of life and death.

When he was in Gufeng City, he was deeply trapped in the formation of the Lord of the Black Lotus Altar, and there was no warning sign. It was because of his demonic instinct that he sensed something was wrong at the last moment, and he couldn't escape after all. Of course, he still felt that the induction was not enough. Keen, the result is indeed a near miss.

Xiaoan holds both hands empty, Yin Yang, five elements and seven kinds of true qi are combined and condensed in a wonderful way, as if evolving the life and changes of all things in the world, which coincide with the fate from the dark.

Finally, a cylinder is condensed, in which thousands of colors blend and whirl in special rules. It was like a kaleidoscope, forming various images, pictures, and words, but Li Qingshan felt dizzy after only one glance.

A thin bamboo stick slowly rose from it, and the stick tube disintegrated and disintegrated. Xiao An suddenly held the lottery in his hand, as if he had grasped his fate.

Yunji seven lottery. Originated from the oldest seven-star divination, one sign, one life, knowing good and bad life and death. Know the past and the future.

Li Qingshan also couldn't see the way, thinking to himself, if he used tortoise shell divination. Then Xiao An is asking for a fortune teller. Of course, he didn't know that the six-line divination technique used by his dream lover, Gu Yanying, used copper coins as a guide.

This sign is naturally not a real sign, and there will be no difference between the upper sign and the lower sign. It is a message that manifests in the ever-changing fate. As far as fate itself is concerned, there is no difference between good and bad, life and death. What goes up and down is just people's hearts.

Xiao An closed her eyes,

Frowning, he tried to unleash his greatest imagination to interpret the message in this lot.

Fate will never tell you clearly: "Hey, Zhang San. You are going to be unlucky today." Even this simple message contains ten times more information than an encyclopedia, and it is more than an impressionist painter after drinking. The paintings are a hundred times more difficult to understand.

The main job of the divination is to interpret these messages and tell the inquirer: "Hey, Zhang San, you are going to be unlucky today, it is best not to go out."

But this was still a time-limited question, the gleaming bamboo sticks flickered and twisted, and quickly dispersed in Xiaoan's hands.

Li Qingshan asked: "How?"

Xiaoan opened her eyes, her brows were furrowed, the seventh lottery of Yunji was based on the previous six lottery, and this seventh lottery was the most accurate one. She finally found this glimmer of life in the hexagrams full of meaning of hell, weak Even narrowly escaped death is not counted, like a lonely lamp in a storm that will go out at any time.

After listening to Xiao An's explanation, Li Qingshan pondered for a moment: "Do you want to find her?"

...

The fly confirmed the source of the smell, and flew around cautiously a few times, but it didn't find its own kind, which made it a little uneasy.

But it couldn't resist the temptation of the smell, driven by instinct, it flew to the wide-open eyeballs of the "corpse".

For a moment, something seemed to swim through the eyes of the "corpse", and the eyeballs of the "corpse" turned suddenly.

It fell to the ground without a sound, ended its short life, and lay on the ground together with many of its kind.

After a brief lucidity, his eyes rolled slightly, observing the surrounding scene. Based on this, she could know how long she had stayed here, her mind was completely crushed, and she felt like the biggest liar, making her think that she had been here for hundreds of years.

Reason can only play a meager role, as if picking up rubbish among the ruins and trying to rebuild a city is ridiculous and futile.

However, the sense of time that had been lost for a long time was recovered, and the memory returned to about three months ago.

The scorching sun at noon, trying to shine through the green canopy, shines into this forest, floating on a wide and shallow stream.

She stepped into the creek, disturbing the silence, concentrating on finding the ogre's whereabouts, trying to forget the original purpose, but she couldn't.

The spring is strong, but her heart is still stuck in that cold winter, and she can't forget the accident. She has gotten nothing for several months, and she feels relieved every day, but there is another force that keeps pulling her into the quagmire.

She almost wanted to give up and go thousands of miles away to find a place where no one knew her and start over. But there are divination techniques in the world, that person might have nothing to do with Gu Yanying, but it couldn't be easier to find him and kill him.

She stopped in the middle of the creek. Crossing this creek led to the depths of the forest, full of various dangers. At this point, the mission could be declared over.

"Are you looking for someone?"

Just when she was about to turn around, a gentle voice stopped her. The voice came from a man with a face as gentle as the voice, with a faint smile on his mouth. The black cassock on his body was broken like a dark night. The hem of her clothes swayed slowly with the stream.

She let out a sigh of relief, as if relieved, the real crisis she had been waiting for for a long time had come.

Then he turned around slowly, saluted and said: "My subordinate Qian Rongzhi has seen the Lord of the Black Lotus Altar." Finally, I saw the first person under the Virgin Mary in the White Lotus Sect again.

"Qian Rongzhi, do you still dare to come?" Before the Lord of the Black Lotus Altar could speak, a little girl in white clothes came out from behind him. She seemed to be only five or six years old. The cold made her blood seem to freeze, and she couldn't speak a word. Yes, this is the Madonna of the White Lotus, the source of her constant fear.

"I, you seem to have been looking for us?" The Lord of the Black Lotus Altar asked curiously. They didn't know that Qian Rongzhi came out, but they were worried that it was a trap. He tried his best to prevent Bailian from stepping into that possibility. in the trap. For the sake of a little Qian Rongzhi, it is unnecessary to expose their whereabouts.

Until today, he could no longer contain her anger, so he showed up. That Mrs. Gu is not such a patient person, and her attitude of not even chasing and killing her also means that she is no longer going to The old enemy is in sight, and yes, the game is over.

Qian Rongzhi immediately knelt down and kowtowed her head into the water: "Yes, Qian Rongzhi was controlled by Gu Yanying, and made a big mistake. She will never die. She is here to plead guilty to the Holy Mother and the altar master!"

"Don't mention that name!" the little girl screamed.

"I'm no longer the altar master, so I'll be called Hei Lian!"

"I'm still the Virgin of the White Lotus!" The little girl screamed again.

"Okay, you are still the Holy Mother of the White Lotus." Hei Lian bent down and said as if coaxing a child, then straightened up, rubbed her temples distressedly and said, "I really want to let you go, but can you make up a decent one?" Reason, it is really difficult to coax the Madonna of White Lotus to get angry now."

Qian Rongzhi opened her mouth to speak, but Hei Lian raised her hand and said, "I don't want to hear your lies, please be honest with me, okay? In order to let you understand the seriousness of the problem, from now on, if you say one more word Lie, I will kill you."

"I don't want to hear her say, Hei Lian, you kill her, kill her!" The Holy Mother of White Lotus kept stamping her feet, splashing the stream water everywhere.

Hei Lian grabbed the little hand of the Virgin of the White Lotus: "Hurry up! The Virgin of the White Lotus can't wait any longer. Stand up, look into my eyes, and tell me, why are you here?"

Qian Rongzhi stood up, looked into Hei Lian's clear and dark eyes, and could not utter a single word of the prepared words, because every word in them was a lie.

"I want to find a way out."

"Don't even think about it!" The Holy Mother of the White Lotus kicked the water hard.

Hei Lian smiled and said, "Very well, we have one thing in common. There is no need to doubt that killing for the sake of hatred is meaningless. Of course, not everyone thinks so." He wished he could swallow Qian Rongzhi, the big traitor, alive.

"I'm curious, why are you not affected by the technique of clearing the mind?"

Qian Rongzhi said: "Probably because I have practiced charm..."

"Clearing the mind is not a charm, do you know its reason?"

Qian Rongzhi shook her head, she didn't even feel that the technique had any effect on her.

Hei Lian said, there was once an eminent monk who was able to read through the vicissitudes of life and see that all living beings are obsessed with obsession, and he created a method under his regret. In the blink of an eye, I realized everything.

Even a fool and a mediocre person can comprehend the supreme and wonderful truth of Buddhism and no longer be troubled by all kinds of troubles in the world. It is called "Dago Enlightenment", and it is definitely not a means of demons to control people's hearts.

This is where the mind clearing technique comes from, and there is no way to resist it, because this spell itself is beneficial. After receiving the spell, it seems to open Su Hui and understand the past. From then on, on the road of practice, there will be no spiritual bottlenecks until reaching the ultimate cultivation level of the practitioner. If Hua Chengzan had received this technique, he would have succeeded in building the foundation a few years ago.

Only now did Qian Rongzhi understand why the members of the White Lotus Sect, as long as they had received this technique, all had smiles on their faces, even if they were hit hard by the White Lotus Sect, they were not discouraged, as if their hearts were filled with endless satisfaction.

Hei Lian said: "Can you tell me why?"

Qian Rongzhi lowered her head: "Actually, I really want to be like them." Since she was a child, she has never had such a happy moment, and she can't remember it. She frowned and shook her head helplessly: "But, I I just can't be happy!"

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