Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 44

Zhao Huai had heard a lot about Wangxianzong's prestige.

There are probably tens of thousands of people in the whole sect, divided into inner sect and outer sect. This Miss Lu Wanqiu should be a disciple of the inner sect, because only by breaking through the foundation can one enter the inner sect. They are called elites and become the mainstay of the sect. , officially stepped into the gate of cultivating immortals.

Different from the boxing and kicking kung fu of practicing Qi, one can only master part of the spells. Building a foundation is not only a state, but also a level of change. Only with mana can one practice a large number of spells.

"The girl looks like she hates demons."

Zhao Huai noticed the change in Lu Wanqiu's tone, and inadvertently raised his mouth.

Lu Wanqiu took out a elixir from the storage ring, took it immediately, and said while circulating her true essence:
"My whole family was killed by demons when I was young, so I was an orphan. If I hadn't been rescued by my master, I would have died. So I worked hard to cultivate, in order to become stronger, and then practice spells, and go down the mountain to eliminate demons and defend the way."

Lu Wanqiu's tone was very flat, obviously she was used to these things.

When a person can say these things at will, it means that she has let go.

Instead, it is continuous and decisive execution.

Zhao Huai didn't dare to imagine how many demons this woman who looked so cold had killed.

Everyone has to face different degrees of suffering when they are born. Every time they fall down during the journey, they will feel panic. Only when they get up and become stronger in their hearts can they get rid of all these.

Zhao Huai thought he was very lucky to have a golden copper coin to guide his way forward, so he would not fall into this cannibalistic world.

After taking the elixir, Lu Wanqiu's complexion became better, and she looked much more relaxed.

"My senior brother has already brought people to clean up Jingyang Town. You don't have to worry. We will solve the Heifeng Cave soon. Grandma Heifeng and I are both hurt, and we won't be able to create momentum in a short time."

Zhao Huai nodded lightly, knowing that removing demons is his profession, why not take this opportunity to ask for more information, in case we meet in the future, so he asked curiously:

"Miss Lu said that monsters are divided into three categories, but it seems that I have never seen the second and third categories?"

Lu Wanqiu didn't think too much about it, and answered some common sense questions:

"These two types are nothing more than ghosts and monsters. Some ghosts are formed from resentment after death, which are called evil spirits, and some are natural things that have become spirits. Generally, we call them Zhiguai."

"The reason why you can't see it is because ghosts are afraid of yang energy, and generally don't appear in crowded places. If you are in deep mountains and old forests, you can still see them occasionally."

Zhao Huai listened very seriously and took it down in his heart.

"And monsters are relatively rare. Unlike monsters and ghosts, they maintain part of the appearance of humans, but they are completely different from humans. They are a very miscellaneous type. For example, you can understand them as monks who have lost their human identity. Part of it turned into a skeleton."

"Too abstract."

The ghosts are easy to understand, but the monster Zhao Huai really doesn't understand, it sounds like a fallen demon monk.

Lu Wanqiu's condition is also getting better and better, and her voice is also more powerful.

"What's wrong with this man?"

She looked at Li Yanqing who was on the bed, and couldn't help asking.

"Why does he have such a demonic aura, he will soon be turned into a puppet."

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Huai frowned and said:
"The monster didn't come, but his life is still there, so can he become a puppet?"

Lu Wanqiu took it for granted: "Sure, human puppets are divided into two types. The first type completely dies and becomes the puppet of the demon, which is what you said. The second type, although still alive, has completely replaced its brain. Completely become a part of the monster, and can be used as a second clone."

"The second type is different from puppets. Human puppets still have their own consciousness, but the seeds of demons have been planted in their minds, and human puppets have no thinking at all."

"This man is probably the second type."

Zhao Huai was surprised: "You mean, he is dying?"

"you can say it this way."

Lu Wanqiu nodded her head and continued to ask:

"What's the matter with him? Look at this monster, it's a monster that is about to enter the foundation building level."

Zhao Huai explained: "When he went to the brothel, a fox demon entered his body, and the evil spirit entered his body."

"Can the girl be saved?"

Yan Jing on the side asked.

"It's easy, just kill this monster." Lu Wanqiu said indifferently.

"It's not too late, let's go."

"Wait, girl, your injury."

Zhao Huai thought that Lu Wanqiu's meridians and body had been severely injured.

"I've taken the Zongmen's Rejuvenation Pill, and the injury is harmless. The meridians have been repaired. It's just a little demon. It can be killed easily. Compared with Grandma Heifeng, it's really nothing."

Lu Wanqiu waved her hand, a sharp look flashed across her face.

For her, eliminating demons is a mission, a task.

Can kill only one.

Zhao Huai and Yan Jing looked at each other, obviously moved by the other party's confident words.

To be honest, if there are foundation-building cultivators opening the way, they will be invincible.

There should be no little monster who can block the foundation establishment blow.

Zuihualou, singing and dancing to promote peace, and interlacing wine and wine.

In the wing room on the third floor, a seductive and beautiful woman had an ugly expression on her face.

In front of her, there were ten pairs of human skin masks, but more than half of the masks had become dilapidated, apparently scrapped.

Four times!

She fell on top of the young man four times!

Miao Li gritted her teeth and thought, as a monster, she has never failed like this before.

If it wasn't for that man, she would have succeeded a long time ago. Whether it was to seduce the rich man or deal with the prefect of Jinzhou, the plan went smoothly.

This man came out of nowhere, and he repeatedly spoiled her good deeds, not to mention the one who ruined her, and even sabotaged her plan to control Jinzhou.

"What does grandma say?"

The fox demon woman said to the woman beside her.

The entire Zuihualou is now her territory, and the original prostitutes have long been replaced by a group of little foxes.

The rest of the fox monsters said respectfully: "I want to report to my mother, grandma has no news, and she is probably dealing with the monks of Wangxianzong. I have to say that this piece of cake in Jinzhou is really hard to eat."

The fox demon girl said indifferently: "Grandma probably has more bad luck than good luck. It seems that I failed tonight and I should go. Jinzhou can't wait long, and the liquidation will come tomorrow morning."

"Let's go tonight, ma'am."

"Go now."

The fox demon girl ordered decisively.

"Yes, I will inform the other sisters."

"Boom!"

After a while, there was a loud noise downstairs.

The subordinates immediately opened the door in a panic, knelt down and reported:
"Your Majesty! A terrifying white-clothed woman came outside. She was so angry that she was truly terrifying. She killed several sisters!"

"Also questioned us, saying 'where is my husband'."

"is her?"

The fox woman's eyelids twitched, as if recalling some bad memories.

(End of this chapter)