Taoist night sword

Chapter 6 6 Eyes
When Lou Jinchen turned his head, he found that the fires that were originally lit outside the village were already far away, as if they were stained with paint, as if they were outside the world.

Looking up at the sky, two or three stars fell from the broken cloud hole, piercing the night.

Lou Jinchen sensed the void with Shen Xin, and all the spirits in the world could not get rid of yin and yang. Today, the moonlight is not strong, and the starlight is not in full bloom. He senses the void and captures the scattered moonlight and starlight at his fingertips , condensed into a ball of blue and white glow in the palm of the perception.

Since he refined and transformed qi to open up the sea of ​​qi, he has only learned a "sword formula" mentioned by the temple master, and has not practiced any other methods, but that "sword formula" seems to have opened the door of his technique.

He felt that just the point of 'feeling Yin and Yang' was enough for him to cultivate for a lifetime.

The outline of Matoupo Village gradually became clear.

This is a village surrounded by wooden fences. There is a village gate at the entrance of the village. At this time, the village gate is wide open and no one is guarding it. It seems that because of today's special day, people can come in and out.

The person who entered in front had disappeared into the dark mist.

Lou Jinchen reached out his hand to touch the wood of the village gate, and a piece of wood was taken from the gate which looked quite new. He imagined the moon was in his eyes, and stared at the wood in his hand. The wood changed rapidly and was no longer brand new. , but a piece of rotten wood, exuding black air.

Visualizing the bright moon has the magical effect of suppressing and refining delusions, and visualizing the bright moon in the eyes and then looking at other things can break the illusion.

Delusion is in the mind, and it is chaotic, and it is illusion when it is outside.

The resentment on the wood is something that makes people see illusions.

One thought produces the Dharma, and from this piece of wood where resentment has condensed, Lou Jinchen felt the Dharma born of resentment.

The silvery-white brilliance appeared in his eyes, and when he looked at the village again, his eyes began to change. In the nearby places where he could see clearly, weeds and weeds spread, covering all the people, but farther away was a fog. There are lights flickering in the room, and human voices can still be heard faintly.

The group of people who stepped in before him had disappeared, but there were their footprints on the ground. Lou Jinchen glanced at the light on the saddle, where the light was rippling with mysterious light waves.

Resentment fogged up, blocking his eyes.

He walked along the path in the center of the village, which was also the path taken by the group in front of him.

When he formally walked into the village, as long as he got close and looked closely, the houses would lose their resentment and illusion in his eyes, and they would appear decayed and collapsed. Inside the house, there were figures one by one, they were resentful spirits, as if they were disturbed by Lou Jinchen's gaze, they looked outside.

The moment Lou Jinchen's eyes met, the cold resentment seemed to be imprinted deep in his heart.

But Lou Jinchen maintained Mingyue's meditation with one thought, and his eyes full of resentment could not leave a trace.

He didn't intend to go in and take a look. When he passed by, the lights in the room were turned on again. In the lights, there were women cooking and children crying.

Under the feet, you can still see the traces of the group of people walking in front, all the way to the center of the town.

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Mr. Lu Er and his party of six saw a lively and festive village. Everyone was wearing brand-new clothes and exuberant.

When they saw Mr. Lu Er and the others, someone directly asked, "Outsiders, are you also here for wine?"

The first villager I met asked this question, and none of the six people would pay attention to it. They knew very well that as long as they answered with these things, they would be entangled, and they thought it was a response. There is a connection between the question and the answer, and the spell can find this connection and entangle itself.

But with every person they meet, they ask.

The six people ignored them and walked along the road to the center of their village. Mr. Lu Da built the Earth Temple here, so Mr. Lu Er knew very well that the temple was an Earth Temple transformed from the village's ancestral hall.

Mr. Lu Da used the name of the God of Earth to suppress the evil grievances in this village. If there is another problem in the village, the problem must be the earth temple that was converted from the ancestral hall.

So they just headed towards the earth temple, he believed that his elder brother must also want to see the earth temple when he came here.

However, as they walked, they found that some of them couldn't move, not because they were blocked by people.

Those who asked the question did not leave after they did not get an answer, but followed behind them. When they met new questioners in front, they actually asked together, and the overlapping voices were like waves The same impact on their hearts.

They feel that they are walking under huge waves. The road in the center of the village is like a river, and those waves are the sound waves formed by the 'people' behind them.

Their hearts are already beating, wanting to answer them, wanting to yell at them 'don't ask any more'.

But their rationality told them not to respond.

Finally, one person couldn't bear it any longer. He took out a paper figurine from his arms, dipped his hand in saliva, touched the paper figurine's eyebrows, and then threw it into the air. The paper figurine emitted a ball of light and light. Among them, the paper figurine seemed to respond, and in an instant, a resentful spirit jumped on the paper figurine, and the paper figurine instantly blackened and fell to the ground.

His name is Zhang, and he is good at using paper dolls as substitutes. His paper dolls can not only block disasters for himself, but also help others to lift curses. He couldn't bear the question himself, so he let the paper dolls answer for him. In one sentence, my heart immediately felt a lot better.

After a while, someone couldn't help it again. He patted the black cloth bag on his body, and a cloud of black air rushed out of it and entangled his body. He was transformed into a little ghost, wrapped him up and protected him, and the voice of the question was immediately cut off.

There is another man named Shitian who runs a Yin acupuncture shop. He is good at tattooing various patterns on human body and endowing them with special abilities.

He took off his shirt directly, and there was a grimace on his back. The grimace seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and after hearing so many questions, the grimace actually opened its mouth to answer. Some vengeful spirits seemed to have determined their target, and rushed towards the grimace, but they were bitten by the grimace's big mouth, and one could see the vengeful spirits being swallowed by the big mouth.

Another person took out a black black statue. This statue has strange five appearances and distorted limbs, as if some kind of rhizome grew like this, and a gorgeous dress was put on this stem-like little person. The gorgeous clothes made the stem figure look weirder.

His name is Huang Yangxu, and his family's magic belongs to the school of raising spirits. Spirits are rare in the world, and among them, the spirits of plants and trees are relatively easy to get. Water the rhizome of Polygonum multiflorum to make a little spiritual change contained in it.

He cut the tip of his index finger, squeezed out blood, and dotted it on the eyes of the aconite god, while he closed his eyes. At this moment, the aconitum statue became his body, and the eyes of the aconitum god Everywhere I looked, those 'resentful spirits' disintegrated into resentment one by one.

There is also a short old man with a short knife hanging from his waist and a pipe in his hand. His name is Gongsun Qu. He walks in the lead. Every time he takes a puff of smoke, the smoke wraps around him like a python. Surrounding it, there was a soundless roar from the waves of questioning questions, and then collapsed, and then another puff of smoke was exhaled.

Mr. Lu Er walked side by side with Gongsun District. He held a black ink ruler in his hand, radiating black light, and kept waving the ink ruler, as if breaking the waves of questions.

They finally came to the Earth Temple along the way. In front of this former ancestral hall, there was a large open space with a towering camphor tree. Looking into the temple, one could see that the lights were dim.It can be faintly seen that countless people are kneeling on a statue of a god.

Their eyes naturally fell on the statue, especially Mr. Lu Er, who passed down the temple building skills in his family and erected countless statues. Of course, when he looked at the statue, his heart skipped a beat, because he saw the body of the statue. It was covered with pimples, like a person covered with abscesses.

When he looked at the face of the god again, he saw that the god actually smiled.

"Welcome to this seat's banquet!" The idol spoke, and all the wraiths outside also opened their mouths, and the sound surged like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Mr. Lu Er's heart trembled, and he waved the ink ruler in his hand, but felt that his hand was heavy and could not move.

Immediately in his mind, he visualized the image of the God of the Earth. This is the fundamental idea of ​​his temple building. Every time a temple is built, the statues in it are built according to the image of the God of the Earth in this visualization. The majesty and charm of the land god suppressed one side.

But this time, when he visualized the appearance of the god, the appearance of the god changed in his heart, and became the appearance full of bumps in the temple, and those eyes looked at him even colder, it was like a person Hiding in the quilt, only to find that the devil hid in with him.

Visualizing the gods, trying to borrow the power of the gods, but found that the visualized gods turned into devils.

His heart was shaken, the ink ruler in his hand dropped, and his whole complexion turned gray in an instant.

After the god statue in the temple asked those words, the other people also lost their minds instantly.

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When Lou Jinchen came to the Earth Temple, he saw countless shadows in the mist of resentment, and the six people who entered here before them, one was eating a live toad; the other was eating a centipede; He took off his clothes and scratched his body covered in blood.There is a strange face on its back, which has been completely scratched by him.

There were also people who gnawed at the soil on the ground, and their mouths were full of blood.

Mr. Lu Er lay motionless on the ground, his face ashen.Wraiths are drilling into his body from his eyes, mouth, and ears.

On the ground, there were a few other objects that looked like magical instruments, and they were being entangled in resentment at this time.

When he approached, there seemed to be a hazy layer of moonlight on his body, which dispelled the resentment that wanted to invade him.

He was shocked, he didn't expect that something happened to five people here.

From the contact with the six of them, he knew that the Dharma light on their bodies was very strong, at least much stronger than his own, but they all lay down.

When he appeared, all the resentful spirits here turned their gazes to him, and those seemingly invisible gazes were like the cold wind in winter, blowing into the depths of their hearts.

At this moment, in Lou Jinchen's world, there are only pairs of cold eyes. He can't see the sky, the earth, or the front. He is surrounded by those cold and evil eyes.

He tightened his consciousness and imagined the bright moon, so as not to make his mind think too much, but he felt that those eyes were growing on his body, just like some trees in the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River were covered with fungus, even if the tree was alive .

Now he felt that his body was covered with dense eyes, and a panic rose from the depths of his heart. He wanted to pat, but he held back, because he patted with his hands, which was to further confirm himself. There are these weird and terrifying eyes on his body, and when he thinks that he has grown them, the delusion will take root. This is something he realized when he surrendered the delusion gas insects.

He didn't move, he thought it was a violation of his mind.

Sticking to the mind, visualize the bright moon shining on the body, the body and mind are clean and flawless, the spread of the eyes is slightly curbed, but it does not stop, the eyes, the black eyeballs are terrifying, slowly covering his body.

He felt that his strength was dissipating, like a drowning person was slowly suffocating, his throat and lungs were blocked by one eye after another, and he was about to enter the heart.

He felt that part of his consciousness had been swallowed by the eye, and his body was rotting and rotting.

The last sliver of clarity told him that he could never continue to defend passively like this.

And the only way to attack is with the sword.

At this moment, he didn't care whether his sword could cut these strange eyes, and he couldn't even tell whether the eyes were inside his body or floating in the void outside.

But he still drew the sword with his eyes closed.

His sword was out of its sheath, the light of the sword was shining, and he slashed out with his most convenient sword style, but the target was towards the eyes spreading in his heart.

Spreading to the heart, the eyes were broken by this sword, but they recovered quickly, as if they just cut off a layer of membrane on the eyes, and didn't hurt it at all.

But Lou Jinchen had no other choice, he could only swing one sword after another, chopping, stabbing, wiping, teasing...

(End of this chapter)