Baishixian Road

Chapter 279 Master Shimizu
The "awake" time and depth brought by the left-handed ghost to Xu Mo are limited, and Xu Mo is in that relatively "excited" situation, and what he writes is actually a hammer here and a stick here.

There is no complete chapter about a certain exercise.

But even incomplete memories are useful.

For example, the pages Xu Mo was looking at at the moment.

"Nursing ghosts to eat fear, turning dharma into spirit, climbing the way with terror, and turning resentment into ladders, it's for "Hundred Ghosts and Strong Gods"..."

This is a part of ghost cultivation. At that time, Xu Mo's spiritual wisdom was opened, and his spiritual thoughts were proficient, so he could never forget it.

Not now, it’s already amazing to remember this.

Fortunately, the "Hundred Ghosts and Strong Gods" in this Ghost Dao technique is relatively complete and can still be used.

"With this method, Xiaocheng can control the five ghosts. Eat fear and turn it into a method. Eat fear is to devour fear. Small techniques are not worth mentioning, but now we can only start with these small techniques."

Xu Mo looked at it, and this method took up more than three pages.

For the rest, there are actually some methods in "The Great Way of the Yang God". To be honest, at this moment, Xu Mo feels that it is mysterious and mysterious, and it is not something he can learn in his current state.

The ____ does not work.

Because it's just a 'ghost body', he can't handle it right now.

But you can keep it.

"After the minor success of 'Fen Jun Sui Mai', he has a clever mind and a photographic memory..."

Seeing this, Xu Mo's eyes lit up.

Yes.

How could I forget this most important thing.

At the beginning of Mount Zao, why was it possible to achieve a photographic memory and a superb memory at the very beginning?

Wasn't it because of practicing the quick success method of burning the emperor's veins?

Take a quick look, it's not complete this time.

Xu Mo vaguely remembered that the content of "Fen Jun Sui Mai" was not much, it seemed to be more than 300 words, he turned two pages, but it was gone, did not write all of it?
Xu Mo was a little anxious.

Look carefully again, fortunately, 90.00% of the content has been written, even if there is a little bit left, it should, maybe, maybe it is not a big problem.

Xu Mo studied Fen Jun's pulse carefully, trying to recall all the content by reading it several times.

Not to mention, it has a little effect.

Why did some amnesia patients in the past be asked to go to familiar links, meet familiar people, and even reenact some past events.

Just to help them remember.

It's the same this time, Xu Mo kept studying Fen Jun Maimai, and slowly, he really recalled the remaining [-]% of the content.

He took notes immediately.

"It's all over, it's all over, it's finally over!"

Xu Mo rubbed his hands excitedly.

In his opinion, "Burning the Lord and Devouring the Pulse" is his starting point in another world, Mount Zao, and the first stepping stone for him to sweep the world.

Now, he is back.

Back to the original world.

But at the same time, he needs a stepping stone that can really improve his strength.

Just a little "Traveling the God Order" is not enough.

What Xu Mo wants is enlightenment and psychic communication, to improve his understanding, to have a photographic memory, to be able to recall the spells he has seen and learned.

Now, finally, there is this possibility.

Fen Jun's Vein Biting is the key to open this door to heaven.

At this moment, Xu Mo could not wait to start practicing immediately.

But there were many people in the car, and Xu Mo remembered that when he was practicing Fen Jun Sui Mai, he had trained himself to death.

More than once.

So be careful.

After all, the current body is fundamentally inferior to the physical body in the other world.

As for experience, Xu Mo naturally has it, but the problem is that different bodies have different veins, so his experience does not apply to this body at all.

Before you know it, the bus will arrive at the station in less than 10 minutes.

Xu Mo hurriedly put away the paper, and sent a message to 'Worshiping Buddha since I was a child', saying that he would be there soon.

After a while, the other party replied to the message and attached a phone number, saying that he would wait for him at the exit and call when he arrived.

Get out of the car.

Xu Mo followed the crowd to the exit and dialed the number.

"Come on, look at the side with the billboard, yes, I'm waving."

Xu Mo looked over, and sure enough, there was a person standing under the billboard over there waving.

Walking over with the bag on his back, the other party looked about his age.

Short-sleeved shorts, a little tanned, very energetic guy.

A few simple greetings, after all, I have never met before, even in the group, I have basically never chatted.

But Xu Mo is a social cow, and the other party is unambiguous.

In two sentences, it feels like the brother who has been bunk and bunk for several years.

It was only later that I learned that the real name of this man who worshiped Buddha since childhood was 'Gong Yiming', and his parents must have hoped that he would become a blockbuster.

However, most of them are called this, and it is difficult to really make a big splash.

"It's good to be an ordinary person." These are the original words of Gong Yiming.

In addition, this guy is doing business in the hotel jointly opened by Moss Mountain. He told Xu Mo that we are group friends. If you eat and stay in a hotel, I will give you a [-]% discount.

Sitting in the broken van that the other party had passed by, with a pile of rice noodles and rapeseed behind the car, they were driving fast all the way.

"It takes about half an hour to get into the mountain from the train station, which is fast."

Gong Yiming held the steering wheel with one hand and began to tell Xu Mo about the grievances between him and '19 Years of Exploration'.

"At the beginning, we made an appointment and met at the door of my hotel. I prepared a table of dishes and waited for a long time. In the end, I was released and I couldn't be contacted. He was an asshole. Oh, by the way, brother, do you know him?"

"I don't know him, but I want to know something about him, but after that, I haven't contacted him again?"

"I can't get in touch. At that time, I only added VX friends, but I didn't reply to the message, and I didn't answer the voice call. Later, I didn't bother to talk to him. Liar, unlike you, brother, come as soon as you say, this is true. I just like dealing with honest people."

"Then did the other party tell you something else, such as what the amulet he was looking for looked like?"

"I didn't ask about this. I wanted to meet and talk at the time. Hey, by the way, let me take a look at what kind of amulet you are looking for. I have seen the ones in Moss Mountain."

Xu Mo took off the Extermination Charm from his neck and unfolded it. Gong Yiming turned his head to take a look while driving.

"This, I haven't seen it before, are you sure you asked for it in Qingmoshen Mountain?"

"Sure, but I didn't ask for it. It was my friend. She told me what the temple looked like, and maybe it would be easy to find."

"Don't be so optimistic. Let me tell you, there are too many temples on Moss Mountain, some of which don't even have names, and the locals don't know it, let alone you outsiders."

There is an advantage to following the locals into the mountains.

No need to buy tickets.

At this time, Xu Mo also knew that besides opening hotels and restaurants, Gong Yiming would also sell some so-called consecrated amulets and magic weapons.

In his words, the reason why he joined those groups that study the weird and supernatural is to precisely target the target customers.

His target customers just want to believe this, so it is possible to buy his things.

Maybe seeing that Xu Mo had some doubts, Gong Yiming immediately became anxious.

"This is not a lie. The ones I sold were really consecrated by eminent monks. A friend of mine, whose uncle is a master of sutra chanting in the temple, has consecrated them. Could it be a fake?"

Gong Yiming said solemnly.

"By the way, do you know anything about the monks and masters on Qingmo Mountain?" Xu Mo asked when he remembered something.

"You tell me something specifically, and I'll see if I know."

"Is there a master here with six fingers on his left hand?"

"Six fingers? Are you talking about Master Shimizu?"

Xu Mo didn't expect that it would take no effort at all.

The efficiency is much higher than he thought.

Gong Yiming said that on the Moss Mountain, this is really the only master of Liuzhi.

So it's basically impossible to get it wrong.

After getting off the car, Gong Yiming led Xu Mo around, and found a small courtyard among the many temples on the mountainside.

A small door on the side.

There is a wooden plaque hanging on it, which says 'Qingshui Temple'.

It is quiet here, because it is on the back of the mountain, the surrounding courtyards and many temples are very shady, and the sun is shining brightly in the distance, forming an artistic conception of watching the sun in the shade.

It is also in line with the special realm that monks want to pursue.

"Here, Master Qingshui lives in Qingshui Temple, but this guy has a weird temper and doesn't get along well with other masters. Are you sure you want to find him? I know many masters, and many of them are better than him." Gong Yiming Also advised.

Xu Mo said, I'll just look for him, no one else will.

"That's fine, you go in, remember, just chat, don't buy things randomly, to be honest, you want amulets, safety charms, study charms, let's put it this way, what kind of look do you want, and which master you want to consecrate , I can do it for you."

Gong Yiming patted his chest, Xu Mo naturally thanked him.

"I'll go to the restaurant for dinner in a while, that's the one down the mountain just now, I'll go back first, call if I need anything."

"Wait a moment!"

Xu Mo stopped the other party at this time, thought for a while, and asked, "Do you believe in ghosts in this world?"

Since the other party grew up near this moss mountain, he has been fascinated by it since he was a child, and he may have seen some weird things. Besides, he joined all kinds of groups that explored and discussed weirdness.

In the end, Gong Yiming smiled: "How should I say this matter, I think, if you believe it, you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't believe it. Please feel at ease in everything, don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

Obviously, the other party didn't believe it.

After Gong Yiming left, Xu Mo turned around and walked into the Qingshui Temple.

As soon as he entered the door, Xu Mo saw a big tree in the yard, a Buddhist hall in front of it, and a Zen room next to it.

This place is already shady, and with the big tree, it is even more yin.

Ordinary people may only feel cool here.

As everyone knows, if you stay in this cool environment for a long time, you will inevitably be contaminated with Yin Qi, causing disasters and diseases.

Then Xu Mo saw that there was really a well under the tree.

This is consistent with Liu Ling's description.

However, Master Qingshui with Six Fingers is not here.

At this moment, Xu Mo heard the sound of a wooden fish.

crisp.

There seems to be mixed with the sound of chanting.

At first it was inaudible, like the sound of flies and mosquitoes, but gradually, the sound became louder and louder.

Xu Mo was in a daze as he listened.

It was like dozing off.

The next moment, when I looked up again, I found that it was already dark and dark.

There seemed to be a strange figure inside the Buddha Hall, which was originally quite bright. The wind blew by, and the leaves rustled, like ghosts grinding their teeth.

I always feel that there is something peeping in the bushes.

Or, it is this tree that is looking at you.

Xu Mo was well-informed, and he immediately knew that what he saw was an illusion.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I have to analyze and analyze. Is what I see now an illusion created by someone trying to kill me, or is it an illusion produced by the tumor in my brain compressing the nerves?"

Although both are hallucinations, they are completely different.

But Xu Mo didn't know how to tell the difference.

"I feel that someone is trying to harm me, but it's not right. If the monk Qingshui here wants to harm me, he must tear his face first. He didn't show up, so he did it directly? This is unreasonable."

"That is, am I sick? Ah bah, no, no, I'm not crazy, I'm not sick, what's wrong with me? Nothing at all."

"But, the tumor in the brain exists objectively. Since there is a tumor, it is reasonable and legal to compress the nerve, and there is nothing wrong with it. What if the nerve is compressed now?"

At this time, Xu Mo ignored the horror around him and fell into an inexplicable entanglement.

Both possibilities seemed reasonable to him.

At this moment, piercing strange screams came from the well.

From the perspective of normal people, Qingshui Temple is still the original appearance, there is no darkness and no strange noises.

Business as usual.

At this moment, an old monk came out from the meditation room next to him.

The old monk had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but at the moment there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

He looked at Xu Mo, who was slowly walking towards the mouth of the well with dazed eyes, with a smile on his lips.

"Strike first to be strong, and then to suffer disaster, fellow Taoist, no matter where you came from or why, from the moment you step into this Qingshui Temple, the poor monk can only get rid of you. It is also the current world, weird and difficult. Distinguish, the poor monk does not dare to gamble, nor does he know how to gamble, good, good, you can go on the road with peace of mind."

Over there, Xu Mo seemed to be sleepwalking, staggering, walking towards the well, getting closer and closer.

A few meters behind him, the old monk clasped his hands together and smiled.

If you look closely, the old monk actually has six fingers on his left hand.

It was the 'Master Qingshui' that Xu Mo was looking for this time.

Xu Mo walked to the edge of the well, and if he took another step forward, he would fall down.

This well is not a high well, and the surrounding area is less than half a foot from the ground, so you can buy it in one step.

Once it falls in, life and death may be unpredictable.

It's just that Xu Mo seemed to be staggering, but he didn't take the last step.

Master Shimizu was taken aback.

Now silently recite some kind of weird scripture.

"Nightmare Ghost Sutra".

Xu Mo swayed back and forth even more. Every time he felt like he was going to fall, but he always came back again. He went back and forth, but he just couldn't fall.

Master Qing Shui frowned.

The moment is to walk over, ready to reach out to help.

If you don't dance, the poor monk will help you dance.

But just as he put his hand on the opponent's shoulder and was about to push, suddenly, Xu Mo clasped his left hand backwards and directly grabbed Master Qingshui's wrist.

Before the other party could react, a punch had already landed on the jaw.

This time, it's a right uppercut.

Master Qing Shui's old problem of insomnia in the past was cured instantly, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up, sleeping peacefully.

"Idiot, I have a bad memory now, but it's not something you can bully me. What are you? In that world, I could drown you with a single spittle."

　In the last two days of June, ask for a monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)