Mind Cultivation Record

"Hmph! Donor Xiao really has wisdom. When it comes to karma and opportunity, he is no less generous than the orthodox Buddhist monk, Xiao Monk! What a karma and opportunity!"

"...I'm sorry about returning to the sea!"

"Is it just a matter of returning to the sea? Ghost Saint Xu Wan, how can you be so good? Do you want to provoke an all-out war between Buddhists and ghosts in our Western Shu State?"

"That's better than an all-out war between Nanyue and Xishu, right?"

"you!"

"In my plan, I don't need the existence of Ghost Saint Xu Wan - his existence will only add variables to the Netherworld Ghost Realm. I don't need variables!" Facing Holy Monk Kasyapa, Xiao Mian said in a good voice: "You Gui If Hai takes action, at least it will be the personal grudge between Gui Hai and Gui Sheng, and at the most it will be the dispute between ghosts and Buddhists. But if I take action personally, at least it will be the turmoil between Xishu Prefecture and Nanyue Prefecture. The most important thing is that Du Tianfeng took advantage of the situation to attack, split the alliance, and defeated each one. "

"So you sacrificed yourself in Guihai!?"

The holy monk Kasyapa rarely became furious.

But at this moment, Guihai, who was unconscious, quietly woke up. Lying on the ground, his eyes glanced at Holy Monk Kasyapa and Xiao Mian, and Gui Hai moved his lips.

"Little...little bald donkey! You are not allowed to scold my brother! My brother is doing it for my own good! If you dare to scold him again, I...I will no longer be your protector..."

"...Brother! I'm sorry for you this time!" Xiao Mian whispered as he came to Gui Hai. Gui Hai didn't care when he heard the words and grinned: "Brother! I don't know why that old ghost Xu offended you, but since you want him to disappear, I will help you even if I die. Don't worry, I don't blame you. ! Brother! I know: you are a person who does great things, and there must be a reason for what you do..."

Before he finished speaking, Guihai fell into coma again.

When Xiao Mian heard this, he became even more sad.

Who says fools are easy to cheat?

It’s just that you are willing to be deceived!

In other words, Guihai is not stupid, he is just as wise as a fool.

From the beginning, Xiao Mian's pettyness and cleverness have not escaped Gui Hai's eyes. He half-promised and half-decided, and Gui Hai took his own life.

A woman looks good to her who pleases her, a man dies for his confidant - nothing better than this!

Only Xiao Mian was even more shocked.

Suddenly turning to the holy monk Kasyapa, Xiao Mian bowed to ask for advice.

"Please ask the holy monk to teach me! As long as I can save you back to the sea, I won't hesitate!"

"How do you save him? How do you save him from the ghostly spirit of the underworld? In a state like Guihai's, life may be cut off at any time. How do you plan to save him?"

"Then - one life for one!" As he spoke, Xiao Mian put his hand to Gui Hai's forehead and injected the powerful longevity essence contained in the purple-striped flat peach into Gui Hai's body.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years of life are over.

Saint Monk Kasyapa's expression changed, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed Xiao Mian's hand away.

"That's enough! Although your boy has a long life, he can't bear such a waste! With a hundred years of life, I can guarantee that I will be safe for a year when I return to the sea!"

One hundred years have passed, and this transaction can no longer be measured in terms of profit or loss.

"What should be the next step?"

"Hmph! Guihai is the demon transformed by Mo Pan. If you have the spiritual blood of a true dragon, you may be able to prolong your life - but ordinary true dragons don't have much effect!"

Xiao Mian was relieved when he first heard about the true dragon spirit blood.

Neither Bai Longji nor the Dark Dragon Emperor treated Xiao Mian very well, but with Xiao Mian's reputation, they would still be willing to ask for some dragon blood.

Unexpectedly, the holy monk Kasyapa changed the subject and rejected Xiao Mian's hope.

"Ordinary true dragon spiritual blood can only be used to quench thirst, and can barely maintain the vitality of Guihai, unless Senior Long Mu is resurrected!"

"Senior Long Mu!?"

This time, Xiao Mian really lost his temper!

Long Mu died in Xiao Mian's arms and was buried in the Immortal Stone Space.

With Longmu's dominance over the world, where can I find another one...

etc!

Maybe, it’s not nothing!

If Xiao Mian had not just come out of Qin County, Xiao Mian would not be able to think of that tragic past - when he was in Qin County, Xiao Mian escaped in despair.

Before escaping from Qin County, Xiao Mian and Hemerocallis were isolated in Qin County's Ancestral Dragon House for ten years!

Ancestral Dragon Residence—Ice and Fire Demonic Dragon!

Regarding the origin of the ice and fire dragon, Xiao Mian once asked Long Mu privately.

Long Mu kept it secret and revealed it in eight words: the demon of ice and fire, the ancestor of all dragons!

After carefully recalling Long Mu's expression at that time, Xiao Mian came to the conclusion: Even if this ice and fire demon dragon is not as noble as Long Mu, it must be very different!

Thinking about it again, Long Mu is the sister of Mo Lan, the demon saint in the spirit world.

This ice and fire dragon can be praised by Long Mu as "the ancestor of all dragons". From this, it can be seen that the true dragon blood of the ice and fire dragon must be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mian revealed the existence of the ice and fire dragon.

"Ancestral dragon?" Saint Monk Kasyapa was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "The ice and fire demon dragon in the middle of the ancestral dragon residence is quite powerful in terms of bloodline power. It's just that the last time the ancestral dragon residence was opened was only a hundred years ago. For many years, in a short period of time, I’m afraid not…”

"Holy Monk, please be patient! As long as the blood of the Ice and Fire Dragon can be used, I will naturally have a way to ask the Ancestral Dragon Residence to open again within the year, steal the dragon's blood, and save my brother."

As he spoke, Xiao Mian was eager to go to Qin County.

But it was the holy monk Kasyapa, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he called out to Xiao Mian.

"Wait a minute! Donor Xiao! Today, the little monk will teach you a lesson: if you bite me, bite him to death; if you hit him, beat him to death!"

"..., what does the holy monk mean?"

"Ghost Saint Xu, Almsgiver, has experienced four reincarnations, which is no worse than the nirvana of the young monk. Thousands of years of reincarnation have made his foundation extremely solid and his foundation extremely deep. The reason why he was so quiet before , acting gentle and tolerant, it’s just that the time has not come! After all, he still has good years! But he doesn’t want to be tricked by you, and dying young will be a disaster. But if you think that the knife just now can make Master Xu. If you retreat when faced with difficulties, I am afraid: You are wrong!”

"..."

"Dragons have reverse scales, snakes have seven inches! Wipe your own butt!"

After leaving these words, Saint Monk Kasyapa summoned the ninth-grade white jade lotus platform, returned the unconscious person to the lotus platform, and disappeared without even looking at Xiao Mian.

Just in front of the Netherworld Ghost Realm, Xiao Mian stood quietly for a moment and then disappeared.

Xiao Mian, I want to pull out the dragon's reverse scales with my own hands and crush the seven inches of the snake!

Sneaking quietly into the Netherworld Ghost Realm, Xiao Mian opened his spiritual eyes and followed the traces left by Ghost Saint Xu Wan into the deepest part of the Netherworld Ghost Realm.

Ghost Temple - This is where the Ghost Saint retreats on weekdays.

No strangers are allowed to enter, even ghost cultivators from the Netherworld Ghost Realm are not allowed to approach easily.

With one step, Xiao Mian walked into the Ghost Temple.

"Junior Xiao Mian! I heard that there is some misunderstanding between Senior Ghost Saint and Protector Guihai, so I came here to pay a visit to Senior Ghost Saint, hoping to turn the hostility into friendship."

"..."

The huge ghost temple was silent.

Xiao Mian was not in a hurry and just walked around in the Ghost Temple, talking to himself.

"The ghost energy in the body of Protector Guihai has been taken back to Shichahai by Holy Monk Kasyapa. I wonder how injured Senior Ghost Saint is? Can I ask the juniors to help?"

"...Humph! Is Guihai not dead yet? Did that little bald donkey Kasyapa say anything?" As he spoke, Ghost Saint Xu Wan turned around from behind the Ghost Temple and looked at Xiao Mian with a gloomy expression. Qing uncertain: "Xiao Mian! What do you say about today's events?"

"Senior Ghost Saint! It doesn't seem to have any impact?"

The Ghost Saint who appeared in front of Xiao Mian at this time was much larger than before. He was clearly in his prime, and his face was extremely pale.

Obviously, Holy Monk Kasyapa was right: Ghost Saint Xu Wan is hidden deep enough!

Ghost Saint Xumaru's form is directly linked to his longevity - Ghost Saint Xumaru, who was like a child before, had the longest lifespan. As his body grew, Ghost Saint Xumaru's longevity disappeared little by little. At the end of a thousand years of life, it is the time of death.

If Guihai's killing god slashed at other Tianzun, such as Ren Tianzun, Ren Tianzun would probably die directly.

Ghost Saint Xu Wan relied on his long life to resist the murderous intention.

Of course, Gui Hai's sword wiped out the Ghost Saint's three hundred years of life!

But as the holy monk Kasyapa said, ghosts and saints are injured but not dead, and they still have one breath left.

Given time, maybe we can make a comeback.

But Ghost Saint, after hearing Xiao Mian's words, became very angry. With a casual move, Ghost Saint took out his divine object that was cut in two by Gui Hai.

"Your good brother, cut off my sacred object, and you are still making sarcastic remarks?"

"Huh? My elder brother is so harsh? I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Let's do this! Let me take action and help seniors bridge the sacred objects. What do you think?"

"..., do you have any idea?"

"I don't! But I have Hunyuan Gold Liquid!"

As he spoke, Xiao Mian stretched out a finger. As golden light flashed, a stream of Hunyuan gold liquid flowed out from between his fingers, spinning around Xiao Mian's finger.

Ghost Saint Xu Wan's pupils shrank.

Hunyuan Gold Liquid not only contains greater spiritual energy than Hunyuan Purple Qi, but this spiritual energy is so true and pure that it can theoretically repair divine objects.

Looking at Xiao Mian, looking at Hunyuan Gold Liquid, Ghost Saint Xu Wan remained silent.

It's not that he doesn't believe Xiao Mian, it's just that the matter of returning to the sea is strange. I can't help but think about it. But after thinking about it again, it is said that the treasure of the Immortal Mansion in this boy's body can suppress divine objects. If he wants to harm me , why bother to save me?

Yes!

I think he came to make peace...

Thinking of this, Gui Sheng wanted to do the splits!

With a thought, the divine object broke into two halves and fell into Xiao Mian's hands.

Xiao Mian wrapped the two halves of the divine object with Hunyuan gold liquid. Wherever the golden light passed, the divine object that was chopped into two halves by Gui Hai with the God-killing Blade actually merged together.

When the ghost saint saw it, he was overjoyed.

Before the Ghost Saint could be happy for a moment, Xiao Mian had a thought in his mind and stretched out his hand to squeeze it. The yin and yang heart that had just been repaired was crushed into powder by Xiao Mian!

"Woo!" His face stiffened, and the Ghost Saint spat out a mouthful of blood, pointed at Xiao Mian, and yelled: "Hey Xiao Mian! Are you crazy? What do you want to do?"

"I want to let senior enter reincarnation early!"

"You! Is it you? So it's you?"

"Yes! It's me! It's always been me!"

"..." Staring at Xiao Mian coldly, Ghost Saint Xu Wan said coldly: "I don't understand! Where did I offend you, and you want to do this to me?"

"Senior Xu and even the Netherworld Ghost Realm are very interesting to me and Nanyue State. But your existence, Senior Xu, hinders my plan!"

"Is it preventing you from dominating the world?"

"Absolutely..." Xiao Mian was too lazy to explain. Anyway, dominating the world was part of his plan. Otherwise, how could he change the world?

"I can't believe it! I, Xu Wan, who has ruled the world for thousands of years, died in your hands... Come on! Let's do it!"

"...Who said I'm going to kill you? I said, I'm going to send you to reincarnation! Of course! If Senior Xu insists on dying, I have no objection!"

"you!"

"I even want to kill Master Sanqingguan Taijing, but why am I afraid of killing you, Ghost Saint Xu Wan? It's just not necessary! I only want you to retire for a thousand years!"

"What do you want to do, kid?"

"After a thousand years, you will see a different world of practice!"

After saying this, Xiao Mian said no more. The Ghost Saint also knew that his fate was in Xiao Mian's hands today. If he could survive, he would naturally be reincarnated well.

Although Ghost Saint has completed the fourth revolution and has no confidence in the upcoming fifth revolution, it is better than being sent directly to reincarnation by Xiao Mian, a bastard, right?

At that moment, under Xiao Mian's gaze, Ghost Saint Xu Wan was reincarnated in advance.

Under normal circumstances, when the "Nine Transformations of the Ghost Saint Technique" enters reincarnation, the Ghost Saint is already in his twilight years, or has been seriously injured or is on the verge of death.

Being forced into reincarnation like this, it’s really a big girl getting into a sedan chair!

Therefore, the Ghost Saint's first step is to disperse his vitality.

In that moment, Ghost Saint Xu Wan grew up from a weak boy to a man in his thirties, forties, half a century, and even into his seventies and eighties...

Finally, the Ghost Saint breathed out his last breath in this life.

"Nine Transformations of Ghost Holy Technique" has officially entered the reincarnation stage.

Xiao Mian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

The next moment, a dark wind suddenly blew up, and a mysterious wave appeared in the Ghost Temple. Suspicious, Xiao Mian turned his spiritual eyes and scanned the entire Ghost Temple.

Suddenly, Xiao Mian's expression changed, and his magical eyes made a discovery.

Those are two ghost soldiers!

One has an ox head, one has a horse face, one holds a soul lock, one holds a soul chain, one holds Xu Wan's three souls, and one holds Xu Wan's seven souls.

The bull-headed horse looked at Xiao Mian as if he was nothing, and kept talking to himself.

"Hey! Is this the kid? Over the past few thousand years, he has teased us brothers over and over again, causing us to lose perfect attendance awards several times!"

"Isn't it him! Xu Wan! What kind of ghost saint is he called in the world of ghosts! Huh! Just die, and even fake your own death, causing our brothers to run back and forth!"

"It's better this time! We were here to arrest the black dragon's soul, but we didn't expect that the black dragon was not dead. Instead, Xu Wan bumped into our two brothers!"

"Isn't that right? This time, Lord Yama should have nothing to say, right?"

With your words, the three souls and seven souls of the ghost saint Xu Maru were captured by the bull-headed horse face, and they were about to leave the ghost temple and return to the underworld to recover.

"Two distinguished envoys, wait a moment!"

Xiao Mian, how can you allow them to take away the ghost saint Xu Wan's soul safely?

The bull-headed and horse-faced man walked out of the Ghost Temple without even looking at Xiao Mian.

Xiao Mian snorted coldly and stopped at the exit of the Ghost Temple, blocking the way.

"Both envoys, wait! You cannot take away this person's soul!"

"Brother Niu! Is this man talking to us two brothers?"

"Brother Ma! You can't, right? How can a mortal see you and me as ghosts?"

"That's right! The two realms of Yin and Yang are isolated. You and I can only pass through the two realms with the token of the Soul Seducer. We can temporarily come to the Yang world. How can ordinary people in the Yang world see you and me as ghosts in the underworld? He is definitely not talking to us. Let’s talk!”

As he spoke, the bull-headed horse's face was about to hit Xiao Mian.

It stands to reason that even if they collide, they will not come into contact.

The two realms of Yin and Yang are not in the same time and space.

But who is Xiao Mian?

Suddenly he shouted loudly, his whole body flashed with golden light, and Xiao Mian condensed his Hunyuan golden body.

Three pure divine lights burst out, covering the entire Ghost Temple.

The next moment, bull heads and horse faces were wailing in unison...

That three-purity divine light is known as the first divine light to support righteousness and ward off evil spirits throughout the ages.

Regardless of whether it is a ghost soldier from the underworld or a demon soldier from the demon world, wherever the divine light passes, it is like divine punishment.

In unison, the men with bull heads and horse faces fell to their knees and begged for mercy...

"Exalted Immortal, calm down! Immortal be merciful!"

"..., you ghosts in the underworld, have you finally seen this immortal?" Xiao Mian put away the divine light of the Three Pure Ones while speaking, and said in a good voice: "As long as you let go of this person's three souls and seven souls, this immortal will finally be seen." Immortals will naturally not make things difficult for you, otherwise..."

"Exalted Immortal, have mercy on me! This person has long been registered in King Yama's book of life and death, but he has escaped life and death time and time again. He is almost becoming a thorn in the palace of Yama!"

"Yes! Immortal! This time we brothers are out to seduce each other. If we don't bring anything back, this month's perfect attendance award will be wasted again!"

"There is a financial crisis in the underworld and inflation is very high. We have an 8,000-year-old grandmother and a three-month-old grandson. We are raising a family, so we are counting on the perfect attendance award to improve our lives. You are so powerful. , let us go!”

"It's not that this immortal doesn't have the beauty of an adult, it's just that this person's soul is useful to me! Do you want to cross souls just to complete the task?"

"This is natural! If it weren't for money, who would work?"

"The Immortal Benshang asks you: What will happen to your soul when you send it to the underworld? The Immortal Benshang is testing you! Don't even think about lying!"

The bull-headed and horse-faced faces looked at each other and spoke in unison.

"When the soul is sent to the underworld, it naturally goes to be reincarnated!"

"……,It's that simple?"

"Otherwise, what do you think of the Immortal?"

"Yeah! Not bad! For the sake of you two being so honest, I decided to give you a mysterious grand prize - take it!"

Just as Xiao Mian said this, a black shadow flashed and turned into a black-clad Ashin.

"Master! Are you looking for me?"

"Well! Ashin! Come! Come! Come! Master, let me introduce you, these two are..." Xiao Mian said this. When the bull-headed horse-faced man saw Ashin, his expression changed drastically. He suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "Your Majesty Yan! I'm so scared!"

"..."

Xiao Mian and A Xin were stunned when they heard this and looked at each other.

Yan Jun? What the hell?

Seeing the motionless bull-headed horse face kneeling on the ground, Ashin was indifferent, but it was Xiao Mian who felt suspicious in his heart.

Ashin was born with a ghostly body, not like a human being in the world of the world, but more like a creature in the underworld.

Looking at the cow-headed and horse-faced figure kneeling on the ground and still trembling, it clearly doesn't look like a fake. Obviously, Ashin looks very much like the legendary "Yen Jun".

Could it be that Lord Yan is the legendary emperor of the underworld?

Is it possible that the disciple he only accepted out of love, the black-clothed Ashin, has deeper roots than Xiao Nanxie's Dark Dragon Emperor?

If this is true, Xiao Mian will get a big deal!

What a bargain!