I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 260 Embarrassment
The night in Laolin Ancient Temple is extremely quiet.

The birds and beasts did not run as if they had rested.

The sound of insects was even louder.

Even though the main hall of this temple is like a sieve for ventilation on all sides, the swaying wind and rain just pass through the curtain, and those who are interested don't barge in to disturb it.

Light a bonfire casually, reflecting the faces of a monk and a ghost.

The monk was quite focused on the work in his hand, and small objects helped him polish the irregular bead in his hand.

The beads became smoother and smoother in his hands.

The string of white and blue-gray beads in his hand are all made of this kind of material. It is said that they are stone fruits left after the salvation, but in fact they are the bones of demons and ghosts. It is not an exaggeration to call it the bone bodhi.

The Buddhist beads are not connected in series with silk threads, but with the scripture power of monk Juefa.
It looks like a cluster but is independent of each other.

Tu Shanjun didn't bother the monks, he drank a few cups and took a breath, the old god was looking at the black mountain connected to the ancient temple.

He pondered and seemed to be thinking about something.

Most of the wine in the gourd was stock purchased in the monks' square city in the past.

Only the spirit wine can taste the taste, so I stocked up a lot.

In the past three years, it has been consumed almost.

You can no longer spend as much as before, you need to save a little.

Ever since an accident happened to the technique seal method that seized the golden elixir of the Rakshaxu clan last time, Tu Shanjun no longer trusts Wenpo so much.

There are not too few spells in his hand, so he didn't use the spirit to obtain the incomplete spells of those ghosts on a large scale.

There are only a few methods of derivation of ordinary ghosts, and Mr. Tu Shan has picked up all of them at a very early age, so there is no need to pick and choose.

Instead, he got the heresy technique of refining rampant soldiers and ghost generals from the monks taught by Luo.

What is strange is that although they are manipulating ghosts, the basic exercises are corpse refining, mixed with ghost ways.

What is the reason? Because Tu Shanjun doesn't have much information, he can't guess the reason.

In short, when I met such a leftist monk, I happened to kill the magic power that filled the soul.

It's a pity that in the past half month, Monk Juefa didn't have the slightest idea to use the soul banner to gather ghosts, wasting many lonely ghosts in vain.

Most of the complaints are there, otherwise Mr. Tushan would not have walked out of the soul flag in person today.

Even if he doesn't use other golden elixir Yinshen, it is no different from crushing an ant to death if he wants to crush Juefa to death.

However, it is obvious that a living monk is more useful than a dead monk, and because of his temperament, Tu Shanjun did not embarrass this monk Juefa.

……

Sensing his gaze, Mr. Tu Shan returned from a fugue.

As the green-robed and cassock ghost said, Juefa has indeed given birth to a good skin.

The face is like a crown jade, the lips are red and the teeth are white.

If you haven't become a monk, you don't know how many girls in spring will be fascinated, and even rich and noble ladies will be regarded as honored guests.

However, Juefa and Tu Shanjun's ideas are quite different.

Not to mention that Tu Shanjun is handsome and handsome, even the skin color is different, it does not destroy the faint divine power.On the contrary, it added a bit of ferocity with green face and long fangs, just like the glaring King Kong who displayed supernatural powers in the classics.

Of course, the most surprising thing is that strength.

Juefa couldn't see the opponent's specific cultivation at all, he only felt that he was extremely powerful and invincible.

Sitting quietly beside the black-robed ghost, the evil spirit emitted unconsciously by the other party seemed to be some ferocious howling ghost.

The dense mist turned into a black shadow and covered the sky behind him, turning into deep darkness and collapsing the surrounding light.

There is a feeling in the dark.

With my current cultivation base, if I dare to look directly with the eyes of the spiritual officer, I will probably be blind for a while.

And in the Zunhun Banner, there is also a male and female male and female ghost with the appearance of the Venerable.

Not to mention the remaining two Golden Core Grandmasters.

Juefa clasped his hands together and sighed secretly.

When he saw the soul banner, he thought it was an ordinary magic weapon, but now it seems that his thinking at that time was really wrong.

Even the magic treasure Zunhun Banner should not have so many powerful evil spirits.

The red-haired yin god in the black Taoist robe in front of him puts more pressure on him than the master master in the temple.

Tu Shanjun didn't stay for long and didn't say anything to Jue Fafen, it seemed that he just walked out of the soul streamer to have a drink, and then went back freely.

The darkness faded, and the light of the campfire suddenly bloomed.

Juefa whispered the Buddha's name.

Then untie the beads wrapped around the palm of your hand.

Putting the polished bead in, he stroked the bead and started counting.

The monk counted very seriously.

With his foundation-building cultivation base, with a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, even fireflies in plants and trees in a radius of ten miles can clearly recognize them, not to mention the beads that are right in front of him.

……

dusk.

The glow of the slanting sun gradually faded, scattered on the hillside beside the deserted path.

Where is there any luxuriant grass.

Large tracts of turf were even pulled out, leaving bare sand and sand.

There are still some trees left, and the bark, branches and leaves have long been gone. Only the gray and decayed bare poles are left, and the tooth marks on the bare poles are clearly visible.

The walking figure is elongated.

From a distance, it seems to be a little shiny, but when you get closer, you find that it is a shiny bald head.

……

The monk took off his gray robe, threw off his arms and dug a hole.

A few shovels went down, and a big pit appeared.

Not only the monks, but also many shadowy figures with pale faces and no trace of living people were using the iron shovel collected from the barren village.

The flesh and bones that were cast into the sacrificial temple had long since been unclear who belonged to whom, so they were buried and piled up into graves.

The black-robed Taoist said indifferently: "Even if you help them restrain their bodies and save their souls, it would be nothing but nothing to enter this turbid world in the next life."

Although it is plain, it looks like a fishbone that is both soft and hard, stuck in the throat.

"It's better to enter my soul banner and stand for a few years first."

"Wait until I figure out a good way to improve their cultivation, that's the same way." Tu Shanjun hugged his shoulders, with a gourd hanging from his waist, walked to the grave and lit the joss stick in his hand.

After getting along for a month, Juefa naturally understood this black-robed senior.

However, he explained in a serious manner: "Amitabha, what you said, senior, is wrong."

"The suffering of reincarnation lies in karma. If you practice good karma, you will bear good fruits, and if you do evil karma, you will eat evil fruits."

"That's why, liberate yourself from good karma and perish in bad karma. Those who are liberated will ascend to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, and those who perish will enter reincarnation."

"Salvation of people is not about directly pulling them out of the sea of ​​suffering. Those who can get out of the sea of ​​suffering can only practice themselves."

The Taoist nodded, suddenly realizing: "Understood, the Buddha will take away those who are kind, and the Buddha will not take away those who do evil."

"That's right, Buddha doesn't want it, I want it."

"Let's make a rule that anyone who is entangled in bad karma will enter my soul banner."

"Senior's truth is really..."

"Ok?"

"Like a robber."

"robber?"

"This seat is not a robber, this seat is an evil spirit!"

……

After wandering around for half a month, Jue Fa still couldn't find the monster he was looking for.

After such a long time, Tu Shanjun also knew why Juefa was looking for demons and ghosts.

Practice the path of practice while supplementing your own magic weapon.

Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. If you spend all day reciting scriptures and meditating in temples, absorbing spiritual energy to improve your cultivation, you will always encounter bottlenecks, so you need to travel the world, watch the ups and downs, and gain opportunities.

Originally, Jue Fa's targets included Zhu Polong from Yinfenggu, and Lao Xiong, whose cultivation level was about to break through, but he was expected to be caught by Mr. Tu Shan.

The bear skin was draped on Li San's body, and he followed the trail to Huaifeng, and only then found the Zunhun Banner.

Fengboqiu didn't have a big demon with a strong cultivation base, so the matter of the Buddha beads was somewhat stranded.

Expand the jade slip map to identify directions and different boundaries.

……

midnight.

This street market is brightly lit, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

Just as the monk was about to walk over, he was warned by a person hiding in the shadows: "The ghost market has its own rules, don't cause trouble."

Juefa uttered the Buddha's name in his heart, and got his badge before entering the ghost market.

Wearing a black robe like everyone else, and wearing a mask to cover up his aura.

After all, the Netherworld is the domain of demons and goblins, Juefa is backed by a large sect, and it is inevitable to be targeted by ghosts when you come here, so this is how you cover up your appearance.

Ripples fluctuated in front of him, and the originally blurred market suddenly became clear.

Mr. Tu Shan in the banner is in good spirits.

Those ghosts and ghosts walking slowly around make people greedy.

At a glance, there are at least hundreds of psychic ghosts on the street.Not to mention those monsters who haven't taken off their prototypes, and there are some beautiful female fairies who are showing their heads.

Tu Shanjun thought it was a brilliant idea for Ding Xie to bring him to the ghost land.

Thinking of Ding Xie, Tu Shanjun stood still for a long time and sighed quietly.

He disliked him for talking too much in life, but he was silent after death.

For three years, there was no one to speak to.

The wind and sand are a little big, a little confusing.

……

"Juefa, how about doing something big."

"As long as you use the soul banner, I guarantee that even the pot will be over here, and even a ghost will not be able to escape."

Hearing Tu Shanjun's voice transmission, Juefa couldn't laugh or cry.

Gang hurriedly confessed: "Senior, don't play tricks on the little monk. The little monk does not doubt the strength of the senior, but interferes too much."

"The ghost city here belongs to Daheishan, and Daheishan has a ghost king who is a master. And Daheishan has many allies, so it's not easy to provoke."

Tu Shanjun twitched his lips. Once there are too many demons and ghosts, they will link up with each other to form forces.

Grab one at random, it's like a sweet potato dug out in the field, pull it up and lift it.

Tu Shanjun is not afraid of the so-called master ghost king.

When it comes to the realm of the master, there are four in the banner.

Whether the Black Mountain Ghost King can be the opponent of the three-body ghost is a question.

Of course Hu Chui is very generous, but it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, without the support of mana, it's all empty.

Moreover, Juefa will not use force to activate the magic weapon of the Zunhun Banner.

Using demons to control demons is not done by the orthodox Buddhism.

How could he use this magic weapon to slaughter if he abided by the rules and regulations?

……

"Young epiphyllum."

Tu Shanjun's eyes lit up.

He had researched Danfang to dilute Yingyue Golden Elixir, but unfortunately the potency of Bishuihua was limited and could not be further diluted.

The Yingyue golden elixir was supplied to the ghosts in the banner, even the Yinshen who established the foundation could not withstand the power of the medicine.

After being blown into fly ash, Mr. Tu Shan had to consume Yinhun Pill to help them condense their bodies again.

"Juefa, buy the nine-petal elixir with a little bit of white in black, and return the spirit stone to you when you leave the market."

Juefa thought it would be okay to buy it, so he walked to the booth and asked, "I don't know how much this elixir is worth?"

The figure raised its head, revealing a fox mask.

It's just that the high antlers don't look like fox monsters.

"Fellow Daoist has good eyesight. This You Epiphyllum is 2000 years old, and its medicinal power is powerful. If it wasn't for the fact that I want to exchange for the elixir that breaks through the bottleneck, I would not be willing to sell it."

"Fellow Daoist offers two thousand low-grade spirit stones and you can take them away."

The deer demon spoke sincerely, but found that the guest who asked the price was standing there.

As if roots had taken root under his feet, he didn't speak or move.

"Fellow Daoist, what doubts do you have?"

The deer demon looked at the man, and said as if he had suffered a big loss: "In this way, the cheapest is only 2000 yuan. This price has reached the end, and no [-]-year-old elixir has this price."

Tu Shanjun was also a little surprised and turned his gaze away.

Under the mask, Monk Juefa's face was flushed red.

The hand hidden in the sleeve robe did not know when to pinch the somewhat old-looking Nawu Talisman. His spiritual consciousness was hidden deep, but he swept the Nawu Talisman in his hand over and over again.

It was a scene of embarrassment unknown to outsiders.

Tu Shanjun immediately understood.

Pulling out the mana of Juefa, he took out the Nawu Talisman that stored the spirit stone, and stuffed the Nawu Talisman in there.

　There's another one, reposted.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)