"You forgot, did you see the little soul boy for the first time?" Ling Qing looked at me with a smile.
I also immediately remembered the first time I met the little novice monk in front of the women's toilet.
At that time, looking at him in a ruined appearance, he thought he was a kid who had separated from his master and brother! It turned out that he was not separated, but was directly restocked.
"If the holy monk is really powerful, since you can see that the little soul boy is magical, he should be able to see it too. But why..." I don't understand.
"He didn't pick up the soul boy back to the temple because he was afraid that it was because he saw that the soul boy was turned into a divine tool." Xuan Cang said the key.
Suddenly in my heart...
Doesn't everyone want to get artifacts? Why did the holy monk act in the opposite direction, not only not mastering the artifact, but also driving it away
At the meeting today, the relationship between the holy monk and the soul boy is not close.
"Heh! This holy monk is really different from ordinary people..." Lucia, who was left out in the cold, suddenly sneered and opened his mouth.
Ling Qing and I froze for a moment, and Xuan Cang couldn't help but cast his eyes at him.
Because Lucia didn't know the previous thing, he didn't expect that after a few simple conversations, he would suddenly speak.
"Anyone who knows a little bit of Tao and deeds wants to get a powerful magic weapon. He is good, but throws the magic weapon out! Don't you think he is very strange?" Lucia questioned.
Ling Qing and I nodded in cooperation, and couldn't help but give Lucilla a compliment in my heart.
The quick response of this kid surprised me a bit.
"It's very strange! But the reason for this... I'm afraid to ask the holy monk to know!" Ling Qing rarely agreed with Luciya's words. Speaking with his eyes, he looked at Xuan Cang who was sitting next to me and fell silent again.
I curled my brows and lowered my eyes. I can’t help but think of Guo Rui at the earliest, Li Zhen at the back, Xiaotian and Xinxin... and Xu Zhao at the back...
The earliest ritual artifact was used by Guo Rui to condense the soul.
At that time, the spirit banners were real, like a dead thing, a thing used by people.
Later, I went to Li Zhen, although Li Zhen and Na Ding Lingzhu did not have direct contact. But the mysterious man in black who appeared later was Lian Yang's agent. The artifact she was holding was also independent, and did not dwell on other creatures.
Compared with the previous spirit-calling banners, the soul bead is a further step.
Later on the affairs of Xiaotian and Xinxin, it can be said that the existence of Yan Wang has surpassed the limit of independent possession, and has become a little more self-contained.
Judging from the Ding Lingzhu in front, Yan Wangsuo has gone a step further!
Later, Lucia and I went to Mingtai Temple by accident. The seal of the land king can be said to carry the blessing of a temple, and it is stronger than the previous Hades.
Then there is the Kylin Jade used by Xu Zhao. Its existence not only has its own spiritual power, but also confuses people's minds, and can even get out of their own physical form to fight with people.
That is also a qualitative improvement to the previous land king seal.
Coupled with the soul boy we are facing now, I don't know what divine tool he is. But now he has self-awareness and can speak and survive like a human!
Along the way... I think these artifacts are just like when humans evolved from apes to humans. Continuous improvement, continuous evolution...
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder.
These divine tools are all with divine power. If one day they can really be like human beings, or even more advanced than human beings, then what terrible and terrifying enemy humans will face in the future
It will be like a god, with destructive power to mankind.
"It's terrible..." I muttered subconsciously.
"What's so scary?" Lucy dazzled brightly.
I faintly raised my eyes to look at Luxiyao and Ling Qing, and finally stopped my eyes on Xuan Cang. "Don't you think... from the earliest soul-recruiting banners and spirit beads, to the later Hades and the seal of the earth king... these artifacts are constantly evolving?"
"This..." After I said this, Xuan Cang and Ling Qing, who had not connected the artifacts, changed their expressions immediately.
Xuan Cang looked at Ling Qing, then turned to me. In the gloomy eyes, turbulence that I don't understand flashed.
He seemed to be afraid, and he seemed to be suppressing something.
I don't understand the look in Xuan Cang's eyes, but I know he is a little anxious!
"This time the magic weapon already has self-awareness! We must speed up to find all the magic weapons." Xuan Cang Jian frowned, suddenly stood up from the edge of the bed, we raised our heads and looked at Xuan Cang in surprise.
Xuan Cang reacted, immediately realizing that his reaction was a little overdone, so he sat back on the edge of the bed like no one else.
"..." Ling Qing and I were a little speechless, and glanced at each other.
"Um... It's late today! I think we'd better go back to our rooms and rest earlier!" Ling Qing stood up from the stool.
Looking back, Lucia was still sitting on the stool, and immediately kicked him back.
Lucia was reluctant, and stood up from the stool.
"Small—" Just after taking two steps to the outside of the room, Lucia suddenly looked back at me.
"Oh, brat! If you have anything to say until tomorrow, go back and rest early now!" Ling Qing grabbed Luciyao by the arm, and dragged him out of my room with Xuan Cang.
With a helpless smile, they watched Ling Qing and Xuan Cang walk out of the room. As soon as they withdrew their gaze, before looking at Xuan Cang in the future, their bodies fell into a slightly cold embrace.
Xuan Cang's hand went around my shoulder and wrapped me in his arms.
There was a very light smell on his body, and he couldn't tell what it was, but it made people feel very comfortable and warm.
"Don't worry! We will accompany you to find all the magical weapons! What you worry about will not happen!" I grinned and comforted Xuan Cang softly.
It feels good to be held in his arms so much, which makes me feel that at least I am also needed.
When Xuan Cang's heart is anxious, I can give him a moment of peace, and I will be satisfied!
"Yeah!" Xuan Cang replied softly. He didn't say much, he just hugged me tighter.
The next day I was awakened by the sound of mosquitoes and flies.
I opened my eyes and saw Xuan Cang sitting in front of the small wooden table in the room with a pot of tea beside him, and he was reading a blue-paged white-faced book in his left hand.
"Hmm..." I stretched my waist, whispering slightly dissatisfied: "What's the matter? Why is it so noisy outside?"
"It should be the holy monk leading the Tibetans to pray for blessing!" Xuan Cang squeezed the teacup and the book, and answered my question without raising his head.