Starting from the sculpture of Buddha statues in Lanruo Temple

Chapter 94 Hades
Baiyun...

Li Fengning looked at the little monk with a fat face and bright forehead in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.

Is he that old monk a hundred years later, Shifang's master Baiyun?
The characters in this world are very similar to the characters in the movie in the previous life.

That is to say, after a few decades, such a cute little monk will grow into the appearance of Purdue Cihang?

The difference between it and Pudu Cihang is that it is dressed a little more plainly and has a big beard on its chin...

"Benefactor, why are you touching my head?"

Li Fengning was immersed in his thoughts, when Bai Yun said suddenly.

Because of his young age, the little monk Baiyun is only about as tall as Li Fengning and Ning Caichen's chest.

He raised his head, and looked blankly at Ning Caichen with a pair of black and white clear eyes.

Li Fengning glanced at Ning Caichen, and then looked at Baiyun's bald head, which was round.

For some reason, he also had the urge to touch his head.

"Benefactor, why do you touch my head too?"

The little monk Baiyun's eyes moved away from Ning Caichen, and then looked at Li Fengning.

Li Fengning moved his hands away from the young monk Baiyun's bald head, did not answer his question, but directly told him how to get to Qingfeng Temple.

"Amitabha, thank you benefactor!"

The little monk Baiyun saw that Li Fengning had explained the route in great detail, so he put his right palm on his chest, bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, and thanked him sincerely.

He didn't ask why Li Fengning and Ning Caichen touched his head as soon as he came up, and then dragged the child away.

Does Baiyun also know those monks in Qingfeng Temple... Li Fengning watched the back of the young monk Baiyun gradually disappear into the crowd.

"Master Li, for some reason, when I see bald-headed children, I can't help touching their heads." Ning Caichen also looked at the back of the young monk Baiyun, with a look of unfinished expression.

"I don't know either." Li Fengning said, and continued to walk towards the restaurant with Ning Caichen.

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Near evening, Ning Caichen finally converted all the small characters on the old human skin into vernacular and recorded them.

Li Fengning put away the old human skin, and then took the paper on which Ning Caichen recorded the vernacular text back to his room.

The words on the paper had already been read once when Ning Caichen exorcised evil spirits.

But he hasn't tried it yet, because he doesn't know how powerful this spell will be after he casts it, and it won't be good if he accidentally injures the scholar.

At this point, he read it again.

In this "Styx White Hand" cultivation method, a god named "Yin God" was mentioned at the beginning.

It says that every monk who practices this spell should be devout to this god, and must chant mantras to praise this god every day.

The "praise" in praise of this god is recorded on the small characters on the old human skin.

For all the incantations recorded on the old human skin, Li Fengning did not ask Ning Caichen to convert them into vernacular, but only asked Ning Caichen the pronunciation of rare characters.

As for this "Yin God", Li Fengning believes that it is very likely to be a god believed by the demon sect that Jiuyou Patriarch belongs to.

What is the origin and deeds of this god, the small words of cultivation on the old human skin did not say.

Li Fengning naturally skipped the "mantra" praising this god.

He continued to look down and saw the cultivation method.

The practice method is mainly to recite three mantras, and then focus on the scene that emerges in the mind.

Li Fengning read and memorized the three incantations, then closed his eyes, and recited the three incantations silently.

The sound of running water suddenly sounded in his ears, and the scene in his mind gradually became clear.

Immediately, he focused on the scene in his mind according to the cultivation method.

After a while, the scene became completely clear.

A river full of black water stretches across a pitch-black nothingness.

In this river, there are pale arms emerging from time to time.

Suddenly, Li Fengning felt something in his heart, felt that he had gained some kind of power, opened his eyes, and channeled his mana.

"Crash!"

The sound of running water sounded in the room, and a dark crack suddenly appeared in the air of the room.

With a thought in Li Fengning's mind, sections of pale arms stretched out from the dark crack.

Under his control, this white hand made all kinds of gestures he wanted.

I don't know if there is a limit...

While Li Fengning's mana was surging, several dark cracks suddenly appeared in the room, and the white hands inside emerged in pieces.

This room is not big, it seems that I can't try the limit...

Li Fengning sighed in his heart, and then manipulated his white hands to move things in the room.

According to the cultivation method on the broken human skin, it would take a long time to train these "Styx White Hands" as if they were directing their own arms... How did I master it so quickly...

However, since Li Fengning traveled through time, he has experienced many strange things. After thinking for a while to no avail, he let go of thinking about it.

After trying this spell, Li Fengning took away the spell according to the method of recuperation in the cultivation method.

The pale arms that filled the room, under Li Fengning's effort, rushed back into the dark cracks like a group of snakes returning to their holes.

These dark cracks are quite long and large, and it is completely possible for one person to enter.

Where is the other side of the crack? Is it connected to the Styx of the underworld... Li Fengning looked at the black crack with great curiosity.

Immediately, when the last piece of white hand poured into the black crack, Li Fengning moved his body and stepped into the black crack.

The moment he stepped through the black crack, the black crack disappeared.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of him changed, and all he could see was a gloomy world.

In the drowsy sky, there are black clouds that stretch for thousands of miles.

This is hell...

The experience of the last time he came to the underworld appeared in Li Fengning's mind.

The underworld at that time was also like this.

"Crash!"

Next to it, there is a long river of black water, I don't know where it comes from, and I don't know where it flows.

Its flow was quite swift and fierce, with traces of jet-black evil spirit permeating it, among which, from time to time, white bones floated down from the upper reaches.

This is Styx?
Li Fengning subconsciously cast "Styx White Hand", and immediately, a section of arm emerged from the river.

With the infusion of his mana, his arms protruded more and more.

Sure enough... Li Fengning suddenly thought of something.

He came here because he could open the black crack in the yang world and summon the white hand of Styx. After stepping through the black crack, he came to the underworld.

But now, he is in the underworld, and there is no corresponding spell to go back to the underworld.

The last time I came to the underworld, because I had Yan Chixia beside me, I used the "sword to divide yin and yang" move, and I was able to move between yin and yang at will.

Yan Chixia has the Xuanyuan Sword, and he also has the Qingyun Sword, so he should be able to use the "Sword to Divide Yin and Yang", but he has no idea how to use it, and he didn't ask Yan Chixia at the time.

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