Shamanism kills the god

After Jing Wushuang left, Mu Feng kept busy. .

Buying medicine, brewing medicine, waiting for mother to drink it..., when it calmed down, it was already night.Thinking about the possibility of returning from a long distance at any time, the powerful disciple Mu Tie, who came to seek revenge, didn't care to take a breath, closed the courtyard door and left in a hurry, heading to the steep stone mountain to attend the appointment.

"Quack quack, young man, you were late for a quarter of an hour today. Could it be that after learning a little skill, you start to be proud and don't want to learn anymore?"

The ghost mother gave a cold grin, and looked straight at Mu Feng with cold eyes that made people feel creepy.After not seeing her for a day, there were five more bloody heads in front of her, and the five faint holes on the top of her head made people shudder.

"no!"

Mu Feng denied it, and bowed to salute, "Today, my mother suddenly fell ill, and I bought and boiled medicine for her temporarily, so I came a little late, and I ask mother-in-law to forgive me."

"Oh, I'm sick, what's wrong? Do you want your mother-in-law to come out and look at it for you?" The ghost mother's face was uncertain, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Although this old witch is skilled in medicine, she is vicious and vicious, and she almost touched her. How could Mu Feng dare to let her touch his mother? It's over, it's just an ordinary cold. Drink some medicine and rest for a few more days, and you'll be fine."

"Oh, that's good, time is running out, let me see if you have made any progress today!"

Seeing what Mu Feng said, the ghost mother no longer insisted.

Under her signal, Mu Feng sat cross-legged on the ground and performed the Dafa of visualization. .

Climb, look far, jump!

Immediately, the spirit came out from the top of his head, floating three feet above his head, waiting for the guidance of the ghost mother.With the thrill of last time, this time the spirit no longer dares to fly high and stay away from the main body.

call……

The mountain wind howled, but maybe it was well prepared, maybe it was because the soul was much stronger than last night, and it no longer felt so cold and biting.As soon as my heart moved, my soul moved slightly in the air. Although I couldn't do whatever I wanted like after lighting a stick of red sandalwood incense, I didn't have that feeling of freezing and being unable to move anymore.

In the distance, there were bursts of mournful sobs faintly, and hideous phantoms of lonely souls and wild ghosts appeared faintly around.But unlike last time, none of them dared to pounce fiercely immediately, as if they were worried about something.

"Not bad, not bad, the soul has grown to such a degree in just one day, not bad!"

Looking at the spirit above Mu Feng's head, the ghost mother nodded repeatedly, she didn't expect his progress to be so fast.With a calm expression on his face, he secretly became more and more interested in his mysterious cultivation method.After a pause, he went on to say: "The soul of life is strong, and the soul of the soul can be strong. The cultivation of the soul of life is actually to strengthen one's own yang energy; if the yang energy is sufficient and full of energy, the soul will naturally be yang qi, and all evils will not invade. .”

"Mother-in-law, how can I strengthen my Yang Qi?" Mu Feng quickly asked the key to cultivation.

It is not difficult to understand that by strengthening one's own yang energy, one can strengthen one's own life and soul.

The cultivation methods of the Mu Mansion are all collected in the library hall, which is not open at all at ordinary times, and can only be entered once after passing the promotion assessment.However, ordinary books do not have this limitation. There are countless books on astronomy and geography.Among them, there are many random notes related to the interpretation of ghosts and gods and yang energy.Although it is often mentioned in one stroke, it is also impressive enough.

Why are some people who are weak, especially the elderly, women and children among them, easily frightened, or run into ghosts?

It is because the Yang Qi in the body is insufficient and the soul of life is weak, so it is particularly easy to bump into evil spirits.

These principles are easy to see, and Mu Feng can understand them after a little thought.However, I don't know how to strengthen one's yang energy, and then cultivate and strengthen one's life soul.

"There are two ways to strengthen your own yang energy."

The ghost mother's face was gloomy, and she continued evilly: "One is to be pure-hearted and ascetic, to practice behind closed doors, so that the yang qi cultivated in this way is pure, but the speed is often very slow. Often, the lifespan is gone before the soul changes qualitatively. At the end, the physical body is rotten. Another way is to seize the yang, plunder the yang energy in other people's bodies, and quickly grow their own soul through killing and plundering. This is the choice of most practitioners. Some practitioners from the big sect call themselves Integrity, doing justice for the sky, chasing and killing the so-called heretics everywhere, why? The so-called justice for the sky is just a hypocritical excuse, and the fundamental purpose is to put a layer of wolf skin that looks like justice on your own killing and plundering."

Duoyang?

Mu Feng's heart was shocked, and he quickly understood the true meaning of these two words.

"Mu Feng, if you want to cultivate slowly by yourself, you can leave now. If you want to be proud and stand out, and don't want to live in the shadow of others for the rest of your life, and quickly improve your own strength, then stay. I pass it on to you As long as you persevere in the Suoyang Sutra of Yinfeng Sect, not only can the soul travel at night as you like, but it can also quickly break through to the late stage of the mortal realm, and the soul can travel out of the body in broad daylight."

The ghost mother looked at Mu Feng with a half-smile, waiting for his choice.

Thinking of Mu Tie, the big disciple who might come back at any moment, Mu Feng was under a lot of pressure, he hesitated a little, then raised his head and said, "I'll stay!"

"Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack!"

The ghost mother laughed loudly, flipped her right hand, and suddenly a jade pupil tube with blue light appeared, she threw it to Mu Feng, and passed on to him the famous mantra of seizing the sun in the Yinfeng sect.

"Under the whole world, apart from the most yin spirits and ghosts, there is no one without yang qi. The so-called yang qi is the essence of vitality..."

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Mu Feng quietly comprehended the Duoyang Sutra recorded in the jade pupil tube, practicing on the spot while watching, changing mysterious handprints one by one from time to time.Slowly, strands of whirlwinds began to appear around him, circling up and down, like a tornado, rolling up some gravel on the ground, and even the eerie skull.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and breathed out in one breath, and a few vines not far away were shrouded in faint black air.Then, he opened his mouth and inhaled suddenly, a red light overflowed from the inside of the vine, penetrated into his body and disappeared.A gust of mountain wind blew past, the black air dissipated, and only a few originally tough and strong vines were all withered and their vitality was cut off.

Seizing the Sun Sutra!

Mu Feng sucked away the yang energy of several hundred-year-old vines in one breath. Looking inside, he could find that after devouring this yang energy, his soul seemed to have grown a lot; every movement of his heart floated three feet above his head, with a A strong murderous aura.All of a sudden, the lonely and wild ghosts wandering around screamed, hid in the boundless darkness in a panic, and disappeared without a trace.