Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 282 I Think You Can, You Can

'According to the principle, since you can't see it, you can't hurt it. I can't see the evil spirit, which also means that I have no connection with the evil spirit. '

’ That would be a paradox. '

'Either there is a problem with the reason I got before, or there is always something that can break through the reason. '

'The latter may be smaller than the former, after all, the power of customs is extremely powerful. '

'Think in the first way. '

'Without forming any connection, why would I be clothed by a ghost.killed me?When did I get connected? '

'What extraordinary thing did I just do? '

'I absorbed the essence of the kiln workers! '

'The problem is here! '

'Kiln workers have problems. '

Thinking of this, Lin Feng suddenly stopped his movements, a large amount of essence came to his fingers, and the fingers began to squirm, Lin Feng made a move, [Sword Talisman: Breaking the Army], a sword light fell.

His finger fell on the ground, and it instantly turned into an ordinary kiln worker. He wasn't lying, their vitality was indeed extraordinary.

He was still expressionless: "I said before, you can't kill..."

When he was talking like this, his expression changed for the first time, and he looked behind Lin Feng in some horror.

Lin Feng smiled slightly: "Bye."

Immediately close your eyes.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were completely clean.

The workers in the kiln factory disappeared completely, and there was not a drop of blood left on Lin Feng's severed finger.

New fingers grow out, from bone, to nerve endings, to flesh, to nails.

"Nothing is forever, and workers have to learn and enrich themselves."

Lin Feng said flatly.

"Especially the kiln factory, you people who have lived for many years, don't be like the elders of the Xi family, you will suffer."

This time, the kiln workers were not resurrected.

Lin Feng opened the paper again and kept flipping through it. The penultimate picture of these paintings was that he saw Mr. Xie surrounded by evil spirits in a small village.

He stood in front of Teacher Xie.

Then he gets a broken neck, followed by a big "?".

Lin Feng was a little confused, so,
What is this?

When Lin Feng sent someone's head thousands of miles away, was the ceremony light and affectionate?
The last painting is full of "?" marks, hysterical, penetrating through the tip of the pen, and falling on the paper.

It reflects Teacher Qie's doubts.

In the end, Teacher Xie finally wrote.

"Why didn't you die?"

'Why am I not dead. '

Lin Feng stuffed these paintings into his backpack, yes, he was also curious why he didn't die.

He can be sure that Teacher Qie's ability should be similar to "prophecy", or "foreseeing the future".

He saw himself dead.

But finally alive again.

What he didn't understand was this matter. Lin Feng had many things to ask Mr. Xie.

there is always a solution to a problem.

The times are like the tide, and those who walk against the tide are either peerless machos, or they will be photographed to pieces.

Lin Feng chose to face the danger head on.

Take the car, get on the plane, get off the plane, and get out of Shazhou Airport.

Lin Feng felt what is called real dryness, the wind here is completely different from the wind in Suzhou.

Cold and rough.

Someone picks up the plane.

【Suzhou, Mr. Lin Feng】

Lin Feng walked over, and the person who picked up the plane took out a letter and handed it to Lin Feng, saying that he was from a travel company, someone gave him money to pick him up, and gave him a letter.

Lin Feng took the letter, and he believed that if these people were willing, they could find his communication method.

'There is no meaning of advancing with the times. '

But thinking about their age and experiences, Lin Feng said that he can understand them.

Instead of looking for a car rental company, Lin Feng bought a paper map, recorded all the information on it in his mind, opened the thick envelope, and there was also a stack of paper inside.

Found a place.

Spreading out these papers, Lin Feng saw a "God Statue", which appeared in front of Lin Feng in the form of anatomy.

Like some medical books from the twentieth century.

Lin Feng could see every part clearly.

More importantly, Teacher Qie marked out all the six tones of land.

Fashen is hair.

Tongue God is [mou] sound.

Every syllable of the six tones of land faces a "god" in the body.

And all kinds of changes are in the deduction of these blueprints.

In Lin Feng's mind, he quickly wrote down all these things.

Then see the coordinates.

Mark the map and coordinates to confirm each other.

Lin Feng found the coordinates. It was an old mining area, where there used to be rare metal mines.

After the mining was completed, the city became a "ghost town".

This address is in the old town.

He now has two addresses in his hand, one address is Yulin Grotto, Shazhou, and the other is the old site of Mining Cheng. Just when Lin Feng was wondering whether to go to Yulin Grotto or the old city of the mining area first, his cell phone rang.

【unknown number】

I have seen this kind of [unknown caller] for some years.

There was a little sacrificial fire in the outstretched hand.

There is no communication link.

Ghost calling?
He switched on his cell phone, and there was an extremely noisy electrical sound.

Lin Feng subconsciously flipped through the information at hand, making sure that he didn't see any pictures about this scene.

"Hi, hello, teacher, is that you? Teacher? Is that you?"

Lin Feng: "Who are you?"

On the other side, Mo Zisan said, "Who are you? Is my teacher on your side? I'm calling my teacher."

Too many slots.

The other party's sentence contained so many flaws that Lin Feng didn't know where he should start to make complaints.

Lin Feng: "???"

He tried hard to distinguish among the noisy voices, and finally recognized that it was Professor Han's voice.

"Professor Han? Is that you? Are you looking for Teacher Xun?"

Lin Feng stood up, unexpectedly he received a call from Professor Han here.

Confirmed again.

It's a ghost call. That's right.

Professor Han is already on a leash?

please do not.

Lin Feng stood up and asked, "Professor Han, what happened to you? Where are you now? We are all worried about you.

If you have no problem, pop up the coordinates and I'll pick you up. "

Lin Feng was telling the truth.

As long as it is not the underworld.

Even in the Huangliang world, Lin Feng could try to make some money from Professor Han.

He also wanted to ask what the Xie Shiba notes that Professor Han gave him meant.

He asked urgently, and Professor Han over there was also very anxious, and Professor Han's voice began to become noisy, "Ah, you... I'm looking for my teacher, I don't know where... the boss... there is a problem... outside my door...

I... come in... something is wrong..."

Intermittent voice, Lin Feng held the phone.

"Beep beep."

The other side hung up the phone.

Lin Feng pulled the phone away.

At this distance, it is actually a previous habit to put the phone to the ear.

It can be heard anywhere.

"What means?"

When Lin Feng was puzzled, a voice suddenly came out of the hung up phone communication.

It's like hypnotic white noise!

The sound of the river splashing came from the receiver, and the sound was constantly intertwined in Lin Feng's mind, and many images suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's brain.

Like an invisible sledgehammer, it slammed into his brain.

Lin Feng almost bled from his mouth and nose.

This is the sound of countless versions weakened.

This sound inspired Lin Feng to defend himself.

He felt like a little monk stuffed into a temple bell.

There was a bad species outside, who struck his head with a bell, and rang Huang Lu Dazhong.

The whole person's head was buzzing.

Under the collision of the two phases, Lin Feng only felt that the river graph intertwined and finally turned into a word.

"water."

"Teacher Xun".

When his consciousness was a little fuzzy, he heard someone say this in his ear. .

Lin Feng clutched his forehead and didn't recover from it for a long time.

Wait until he recovers.

A rune settled in his mind.

This was the change in Lin Feng's mind after hearing the sound of water just now.

"This"

He glanced at the rune again.

Make sure you're not mistaken.

That wave of water.

It is a word for "water".

This is a natural rune, and ancient witches would invent runes from these lines.

Later, this rune was absorbed into Taoism.

became part of the talisman.

Lin Feng never thought that one day he would get such a "treasure" because of a phone call.

Some are too light and easy.

Lin Feng tried to activate the rune, and soon, a stream of water appeared on his hand.

"This?"

Lin Feng played with the water curtain in his hand, "Why did Professor Han call my head?"

"Also, who gave me the rune of water, Professor Han? Or someone else? If I listen to the sound of water, I will get the supernatural power of water?
Can listening to thunder, listening to wind, and listening to fire get the same benefits? "

Lin Feng held the natal magic weapon, made a knife with his hands, and wrote the runes on the sword.

The magic sword trembled slightly.

Lin Feng engraved the rune on the talisman, but he did not expect that he saw the [Five Sacred Figures (Mount Tai)] with his own eyes, and sucked the rune called water into it.

Lin Feng: "Gluttony?"

After this episode, Lin Feng turned the sword over and over to look at it. He carved water patterns on the dharma sword again, but it didn't have any effect.

okay.

The following runes do not have any "spirituality".

In other words, these runes have no effect.

Put away the magic sword.

Lin Feng had enough to eat and drink, and at night, riding the wind, he could run faster than a car.

Along the way, all the wind was at his disposal, comfortable and pleasant, Yulin Grottoes cannot be visited at night, but this has no binding force on Lin Feng.

Mr. Lin is not someone who breaks the law and discipline.

He just wants to maintain social stability, what's wrong with him?

Lin Feng walked in, no matter which cave it was, there was no information that Lin Feng wanted.

Lin Feng deliberately lingered in several caves with murals in Xixia, but he couldn't find any traces of the murals.

He took a deep breath.The wind penetrates everywhere, and indeed found a few caves, but those caves are all destroyed caves, and there is no information Lin Feng wants in them.

The place where Mr. Xun took pictures was not in Yulin Grottoes, at least not in Yulin Grottoes.

While Lin Feng was investigating these, outside, under the moonlight, the Buddha was singing.

Like running water, everything revives.

When Lin Feng walked out of the cave, he could see many monks coming out of a layer of mist not far away. These monks came out of the mist and walked on the desert like people who have not changed since ancient times.

The greenery around Yulin Grottoes is not good, which causes the ground to heat up extremely quickly during the day, and the temperature cannot be maintained at night.

These monks, walking barefoot on the ground, holding tin sticks and shaking their magical instruments, walked over and started walking around Yulin Grotto.

If you feel it.

Lin Feng looked up and saw Sanskrit characters falling like rain.

Melting into the ground, the Yulin Grotto in front of his eyes glowed like a dream.

It seemed that countless fireflies floated out of it.

A scene of pure land was formed in the mid-air.

Bodhisattva, Buddha, Hercules, Goddess.

Gorgeous.

Even Lin Feng held his breath, watching this scene.

At the same time, as the scriptures of the surrounding monks made objects, huge swastikas fell from the sky like a curtain.

Lin Feng felt that he had nothing but the fundamental method of the shaman.

The rest of the methods cannot be displayed at all.

Even the sixth tone of the earth has been suppressed.

Look at my dharma sword, the dharma sword is also coated with a layer of Buddha's light.

There is a barrier between him and the magic sword.

Especially 【Trap】.

Lin Feng's snare is the most suppressed supernatural power, the whole snare and even his hair don't have the slightest movement.

He came out of Yulin Cave and walked towards these monks.

These monks are not Buddhas.

Nor is it a bodhisattva.

Not even the Golden Arhat.

They are obsessions. For a Mahayana Buddhist who pursues great freedom and great wisdom, "persistence" is not a good thing, but these monks outside are all obsessions.

Demon-dropping pestle.

Dharma drum.

Bell.

wooden fish.

chime.

cymbals.

These monks did not know when they passed away. They died for a long time, but they still remembered their mission and direction. They ignored Lin Feng, and it is possible that they could not see Lin Feng.

They only saw the formation in the distance. Lin Feng's hand passed through their bodies. On these monks, the shining Buddha's light kept falling on the cave in the distance. Lin Feng stood in the distance, looking into the distance with his eyes.

【The Eye of Aura: A Glimpse】

He looked at the terrain in front of him with his eyes.

In the eyes of Feng Shui, Yulin Grottoes finally changed.

A large number of Buddha beams bind a piece of nothingness.

The feng shui here has been changed, showing a "broken" characteristic, everything has been cut off by people, leaving only a piece of nothingness.

In this void of nothingness, gradually, the Buddha's light reflected the things inside.

Capture and Manifestation.

Under these ten thousand words, a mass of "karma fire" gradually appeared.

Logically speaking, "karmic fire" is a kind of non-existent flame, but in Lin Feng's eyes, "karmic fire" is pitch black, swallowing and tearing everything around it, burning everything around it, burning the surrounding soil, water, The air was burned to ashes.

But it can't burn itself alone.

The entire karmic fire, like a silkworm chrysalis, wrapped itself up and kept burning.

Lin Feng didn't know how long the fire had been burning.

But he could tell that the karmic fire had already been empty.

It is burning a dry shell.

In other words, no matter how deep the obsession of these monks was, they all failed.

Lin Feng felt a little emotional.

Immediately, Lin Feng saw a big arrow in this "karmic fire".

This was completely unexpected. Lin Feng saw that Zhang Boduan's quatrains reappeared before his eyes.

The difference is that someone added a note to Zhang Boduan's sentence.

【Taking people as the cauldron】

【Use soil as lead】

【Water as Mercury】

[Simmer it with a slow fire]

【Drive it with 'meaning'】

[Practice a great medicine, combine yin and yang, and turn it into a golden pill]

Lin Feng looked at "Ye Huo", and suddenly his heart moved. Is this "Ye Huo"?

This is the missing fire in his puzzle?

Lin Feng was a little stunned for a moment, there was really nowhere to find it, and it took no effort to get it.

Looking at these flames, Lin Feng tried to diffuse the wind. The Buddha's light did not block the approach of the wind, but the paradox was that he could not touch the "karma fire".

He could clearly see these flames with his eyes of contemplation of qi, but no matter what means he used, he couldn't restrain them.

And with the passage of time, the monks around him quickly disappeared.

Lost the shackles of Buddha's light.

Lin Feng lost the sense of observing "karma fire".

He looked at the "Ye Huo" with some insatiable interest, and returned to the Shazhou Hotel. He was not in a hurry for the time being. Lin Feng put on his helmet and entered the game.

[Would you like to choose the save point to enter the game? 】

【Yes】

【Entering the game】

Lin Feng opened his eyes and saw himself standing in front of the shop. The surging memory flooded his consciousness mercilessly. In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng forgot his identity, and a lot of false information filled him. in the mind.

Regarding the identity of the last great elder of the Xi family, the hanging slogan on how the last game ended is extremely vague.

But some memories outside the game, which have nothing to do with identity, still haven't changed.

There is no difference in the previous speculation.

On the premise of obtaining more information and consistent reasoning logic, Lin Feng deduced the same conclusion as before.

"I went to Shazhou outside the game."

"I saw 'karma fire'."

"I have collected information about the material."

"I'm going to Shazhou to look for Teacher Qie."

"I entered the game because the great elder of the Xi family still needs me."

Lin Feng noticed that there were a lot of incoherent contents in his memory, but now, these are not important.

Glancing at the shop, he turned around to look for the great elder of the Hui family, and when he saw the great elder of the Hui family, there seemed to be something extra in the eyes of the great elder looking at him.

"I have one thing I want to ask the Great Elder."

Lin Feng was straightforward and asked straight to the point.

The Great Elder of the Xi family said meaningfully: "How do you know that I understand the answer to the question you want to ask?"

Lin Feng: "Because the real Great Elder of the Ji family must know everything. He knows the answers to all the questions I want to ask. He is such a wise man. If he can't answer, then he is a fake. existing."

Hearing this, the Great Elder of the Xi family stopped laughing.

"Ask," he said, "I know everything."

(End of this chapter)