The spiritual energy covering Xi Ping's body was sucked madly by the book.
He had successfully established his foundation, and he had just "satiated" the spiritual stones. He thought that his true energy was so abundant that he could swim from the North Sea to the South Sea without taking a breath, but he was sucked out of more than half of it in the blink of an eye by this book.
How many years have passed, and he has gone through all the tribulations, but he still hasn't shaken off the fate of "being hollowed out as soon as he opens the book"!
Xi Ping grabbed the Tai Sui Qin and made a shriek like a tearing silk, "Zheng" and swept it away, but was bounced back by something, and the sound of the sword-like piano cut straight at himself.
An identical Tai Sui Qin floated out of thin air on the ancient scroll that had sucked up half of the Tai Sui in one gulp!
Xi Ping had a strand of hair chopped off by the sound of the piano, and walked away in embarrassment, his pupils shrank slightly: he was on guard, and never let the Tai Sui Qin show up. The Qin was either hidden in his finger bones, or covered with a layer Fog, just like this, can be reproduced in this book, even the piano inscription is extremely clear!
Yu Chang, that bitch chuckled in his ear and said, "Good piano."
Immediately afterwards, the replica piano set up on the book rang automatically, and returned Xi Pingcai's ability to chase and beat Yu Chang in full.
Xi Pingtan's ultimate move is not purely self-created, he imitated the sword that Zhixiu had on him back then... a fool's version of cutting corners, he quite self-awarely named this move, "Master Angry to Death" .
But even if he cut corners, it was also inherited from the Sword God's sword move. If he is so angry that the master doesn't know, cutting himself to death is not a big problem!
Except for miscellaneous crooked ways, Xi Ping knew all of these tricks, and the thief stole them all. He still has to protect the environment, not to destroy the family property of the Snake King Immortal Palace, which was so hard-won.
What's worse, Xi Ping's spiritual energy is so thin that he can't light it anymore!
Shadows and wrinkles are like a fire that cannot be wrapped in paper. When the light is dimmed, they immediately burst out in unison.
The shadow infiltrated by the "Sand Beetle" distorted and deformed, biting back at the deity, entangled Xi Ping, and tied him up.
Yu Chang sneaked out of the shadows without anyone noticing, and shot out the aura with his fingertips, all the ashes of reincarnated wood within the range of his vision were wiped out.
Xi Ping's consciousness hadn't had time to withdraw to the reincarnation tree before it was covered by a mustard seed.
"I saw that the girl contacted you with the reincarnation wooden card. To be on the safe side, I act first." Yu Chang whispered in his ear, "Tell me, what's so special about the reincarnation wood?"
There was a "buzz" in Xi Ping's mind, and he almost blurted out the truth. Fortunately, his spiritual sense is far stronger than that of monks of the same level, so he stopped the thought in time, and said with a sneer, "Ha, I'm just saying that you have a wicked mind, it's your destiny How can a magic weapon be a straight stick!"
Frustrated, he revealed a bit of his original accent.
"Hey, what an authentic Jin Ping accent, what a gentle and rustic flavor." Yu Chang said with a smile, "'Innuendo' is a trick, and 'heart-cutting' is just a deception. Those who know my trick of 'removing the false and preserving the true' are already gone. He is no longer alive... If you sell the news, one hundred thousand Bai Ling will probably be raised."
Xi Ping was stunned by his brazen words: "If your excellency is willing to go 'shameless', you must have achieved great success."
Yu Chang did not use his sharp tongue, and the shadow bound on Xi Ping's body climbed up inch by inch. The charms Xi Ping used, the circles he drew, and every strand of aura that passed through his meridians were all explored. It is presented in front of people in detail.
"It's hidden so deep," Yu Chang sighed, "In order to conceal the origin of the master, it is clearly a half-step spiritual cultivation, but the spells used are all half-immortal-level, and the details are so impeccable."
Xi Ping: "..."
How unreasonable is this, this red-eyed rabbit not only plots against him, but also satirizes him!
Yu Chang's words followed the shadows and drilled into Xi Ping's spiritual consciousness word by word: "The technique of removing the face is a disaster, and copying the spiritual consciousness of a living person is even more taboo. You are not afraid that this matter will be spread, and you will not die well?" Why don't you leave it to me, and I will go to this hell for you."
"This is such a great kindness," Xi Ping struggled fiercely, the spell in his hand was broken just after it was formed, he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Don't you want me to promise you with my body?"
Yu Chang paused strangely, and his tone was involuntarily serious: "I know you are wearing a spiritual mask. If you are really a woman, don't make such jokes casually."
Xi Ping: "Are you sick? You..."
While speaking, the shadow had crawled onto his face and found the interface of the spirit mask.
Yu Chang's fingertips were covered with aura, and he took off the mask of the aura.
"Tai Sui" with a shriveled, wretched face cursed, but the tone of the second half of the sentence changed, and the limbs spread out quickly. People couldn't see clearly, but the fragrance was already coming to the nostrils.
Yu Chang was stunned, there was actually a slender woman under the spiritual mask!
As if he was frightened, he took several steps back, distanced himself from "Tai Sui", the hand that had just touched "Tai Sui"'s face shrank cautiously, his eyes were attracted by the woman's face.
The woman didn't know whether it was lame eyes or handicapped hands, she put heavy makeup on her face, red patches and green patches, and she could still look like a human being with this kind of virtue, which shows that she looks really good. Yu Chang struggled to make out the outline of the facial features covered by the chaotic powder, and felt familiar. The next moment, he was shocked: Why does this person seem to be Zhao Xidan
But isn't that eldest lady hiding in Yujiawan in disgrace
No, no, is this also...
However, it was already too late, the moment Yu Chang was distracted by the heavy makeup face, the spiritual mask he was holding in his hand suddenly fell apart - behind the mask there was a spirit-binding spell, raising the spirit rank!
He had just succeeded in tricking "Tai Sui" into taking away the copy of "Removing the False and Keeping the True", within a short while, the feng shui took turns.
With the addition of the Spirit-Binding Curse, Yu Chang's body's true energy froze immediately, and he couldn't move at all. Without the supply of spiritual energy, the book "Removing the False and Preserving the True" fell directly into Tai Sui's hands. After tasting it, I felt that my natal magic weapon was "lost", and I lost contact with him.
At the same time, the shadow that was entangled with "Tai Sui" also lost its strength. As soon as "Tai Sui" got free, he grabbed the air with both hands, and heard the sound of "嗡", and cut Yu Chang's head a few steps away.
In the blink of an eye, Yu Chang, who was desperate, took out a tinder box from his arms, and set himself on fire!
This man seemed not to be made of flesh and blood, but a ball of cotton soaked in kerosene. The tinder box would not light a cigarette even once. When the small flame touched his body, it "boomed" into a body as tall as a person. fire.
Yu Chang was trapped by the spirit-binding spell and couldn't move his aura, but he was able to "burn" the aura out with poison. The fire fueled by his flesh and blood instantly formed a shield, and the sound of the zither with the sword intent hit him head-on, and played flew out.
Yu Chang's body, hair, and skin were quickly scorched by the fire, and his face was completely changed in an instant. When he was about to die, the color of the flames was close to golden. A fireball smashed into the retreat with spiritual energy, and the "Tai Sui" on the opposite side seemed to be extremely afraid of fire, and hurriedly backed away.
Yu Chang didn't like fighting, after he was free, he peeled the burning flames from his body, turned around and ran away with his sword.
However, the sound of the piano still refused to let him go, coming from all directions, chasing him like a shadow.
The sound of "Tai Sui" has changed from the sharp and blunt sound of the deformed sword cultivator before. The sound of the piano is peaceful at first, but the ending sound has a bewitching aura. With the sound of the piano, there are countless figures of "Tai Sui" surrounded from all directions Come here, it's all paper people.
In desperation, Yu Chang slammed the fireballs peeled off from his body, and the paper figures surrounding him caught fire, flickering in mid-air.
In the starless and moonless night, paper ashes flying all over the sky are like an absurd funeral.
Yu Chang, who had almost exhausted his real energy, could no longer continue. He fell from mid-air in front of his eyes, and fell into a river on the edge of Tao County.
The river quickly extinguished the embers on his body, rushed him downstream, and then was intercepted by a reincarnated tree lying in the water. The rough branches intercepted the man who was about to be burnt into charcoal, and scratched his skin to pieces. A tree was stained with pus and blood, and Xi Ping's consciousness hidden in the reincarnation tree penetrated into Yu Chang's dying altar.
"I've got you," Xi Ping thought, "one hundred thousand taels of Bai Ling."
He first patched a few drowsiness charms on Yu Chang's body with paper figurines, and captured the man's consciousness into the broken dharma bracelet, and then he showed his real body and cleaned up the scene. "Hey", he held up Yu Chang's dark body through the spiritual energy in disgust, brought it back to the Snake King Immortal Palace, and sent a letter to Wei Chengxiang: "It's all right."
Wei Chengxiang breathed a sigh of relief: "Is the Reincarnating Wood safe? It's so dangerous. The people of Western Chu have hidden dragons and crouching tigers."
At that time, beside the medicine field, Wei Chengxiang heard the reincarnating wood swaying for the first time, knowing that Tai Sui had found her. As a result, she felt relieved, and almost said, luckily, she touched the restraint in the mustard seed.
The sum of the contents of her mustard seed is not as expensive as the mustard seed itself, and it is a waste of thread to sew with a needle and thread. The only use of adding a ban is to protect the reincarnation wooden sign—she is preventing herself from using the wooden sign to contact Tai Sui. Although I can't think of why at the moment, as a low-level monk who has been walking the black market for many years, Wei Chengxiang's consistent handling principle is: once you are eager to do something and are blocked by your past self, don't hesitate, don't think rationally. The great temptation is to turn around and choose your own way.
Until he heard Reincarnation Wood signal her for the second time, Tai Sui asked her to cooperate in acting.
"Find a safe place to settle down as soon as possible, and don't do anything first. This kid has too many tricks, and I'm afraid he will leave some hidden dangers for you." Xi Ping urged, "When this thing is resolved, I will take you to a Get rid of bad luck in a safe place."
While talking, he pinched his nose and carried Yu Chang, which smelled of stinky meat, back to Snake King Immortal Palace.
The "Tai Sui" in the Snake King's Immortal Palace is also a paper figurine controlled by him, but when Xi Ping was making the paper figurine in Pofa, he first used Zhao Xidan's spiritual sense in Pofa to transform the paper figurine into hers. appearance, and then covered with a layer of Lu Wu mask.
The spirit-level spell behind Lu Wu's mask was made by him with Lin Chi's temporary help. The level is enough to restrain the peak of Foundation Establishment, but the spell must be activated.
In order to distract Yu Chang's attention for a longer time, Xi Ping had a whim, and put heavy makeup on the face of the eldest lady—when people see familiar and unfamiliar faces, they can't help but try to identify them—unexpectedly, the idea was perfect. The finished product is not good, and a beautiful face is painted as a monster.
The last time Xi Ping applied makeup, he applied it to his own face, and the effect was outstanding, which shocked half of the Lingyang River.
After this battle, he has verified a few things: first, he is good-looking, a handsome handsome man, and light makeup is always suitable—but his hands are a little sloppy, and he will definitely not give eyebrows to others when he marries a wife in the future, otherwise he will lose money. If you go down, your wife will be widowed.
Second, no matter how confident he is, he has to admit that his "half-step ascension to the spirit" by relying on adventures is like heaven and earth compared to the peak of foundation building that has been practiced for hundreds of years.
Yu Chang's "innuendo" of listening to ghosts is scary enough, if he is not prepared enough in advance, he will be controlled by this Yu with a few words, no wonder he rarely uses his natal magic weapon. And once it falls into his hands, his natal magic weapon can imitate the opponent's supernatural powers, cooperate with "innuendo", and even be able to clearly see what spell circle the opponent has used recently.
That's not counting—after Yu Chang was controlled by Lin Chi's spell, Xi Ping refrained from showing up, because he suspected that this person had a life-saving move in a desperate situation. Sure enough, it was as he expected, but Xi Ping didn't expect this "life-saving move" to be so decisive.
This man is ruthless, insidious and cunning, and has so many supernatural powers that people can't handle them. As a so-called "same class", Master Xi himself has only one supernatural power: cheating.
Damn outrageous.
Even Xi Ping, who was as thick-skinned as a city wall, couldn't help feeling ashamed of himself, and wished he could find a place to retreat and study hard immediately.
The third is that Xi Ping discovered that as long as there is a "musical score", he can use the piano to play other people's supernatural powers.
This is the inspiration he got from Bering—Bering gave him a finished paper figurine, and when Bering himself entered the bracelet, Xi Ping found that the paper figurine’s music was embedded in Bering’s music. in the paragraph.
Playing the paper man's song directly to copy something, it works only in the Pofa bracelet, and there is no response when playing it outside; however, when he tried to play the first part of the paper man's song outside the Pofa bracelet, starting from a certain note, he The aura on his body began to be drawn out by Qin. Xi Ping immediately realized that the section before the paper figurine might be the "score" of how to make a paper figurine.
I tried it when I was chasing Yutao, and it worked fine.
It's just that Xi Ping guessed that when the original owner used these supernatural powers, he would gain new insights every time he practiced them, with more changes and more flexibility.
That is to say, in the future, he can use the broken dharma bracelet to collect "music scores", so that he will not only have to use the "Master Sword to Death" every time he removes a bunch of heretical low-level spells.
While making calculations, Xi Ping dragged Yu Chang's body into the secret room of the Snake King's Immortal Palace, where a bunch of restrictions were placed on the inner and outer floors, and then he quietly disappeared and entered the broken dharma bracelet.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he went in, he was startled-the broken dharma bracelet was actually on fire!
Xi Ping's first reaction was to confirm the safety of the spirit stone in the bracelet, and only then did he realize that the fire was part of the "set".
In order to play tricks, when he threw Yu Chang's divine sense into the Pofa bracelet, he asked Pofa to change the furnishings of the Snake King's Immortal Palace into "the most familiar environment for guests".
At this time, Yu Chang, who was thrown into the broken dharma bracelet, had already awakened his spiritual consciousness. When Xi Ping heard the music he brought in, his first feeling was "noisy".
Bering's music is like an orthodox gala music with an out-of-tune ending, while Zhao Yudan's music is a classic Wanle—but the rest of the music is so chaotic that it makes people headache, and many places are close to noise, like a person angrily smashing the strings, violently And disorderly.
At this time, the situation in the broken dharma bracelet is a low-lying flat land in the mountains, where people live together and form a large village, with roads built, there are at least forty or fifty families.
A lunatic man stood at the end of the fire, dancing with a kerosene barrel, yelling and cursing. The mountain wind passed through the valley, wrapped in kerosene, and the fire rushed towards the village like a tide, devouring the houses and vegetation greedily.
The villagers panicked and ran out in disheveled clothes. The agile young and middle-aged people were the first to rush out of the thick smoke, resettled their families, and then ran back to rescue people and put out the fire following the calls of their neighbors.
Xi Ping followed Yu Chang's gaze and saw him staring expressionlessly at the family outside the circle of fire.
A young couple and a child. The boy looks like five or six years old. He has a big head and a thin neck, but his facial features can already be seen growing up. Others in the village are crying and shouting, only the boy turned his head and stared at him. Offscreen, Yu Chang looked at each other in blank dismay.
Xi Ping watched coldly and didn't show his face, thinking that the kid really didn't have a single word of truth in his mouth. The mother and son were clearly the first to escape the flames, unscathed, and "burned to the point of no good skin".
The surname Yu is really good at selling misery.
After explaining to his wife and children, Xiao Yuchang's father pointed to the distance, probably to tell them to hide a little further, then wrapped up the soaked coarse cloth, picked up a bucket and rushed into the fire.
The woman was protecting the child, and seemed to reach out to grab it, but failed to grab it.
The firefighters rushed up with all kinds of utensils filled with water, but the mountain wind suddenly became malicious and sent the fire forward. Many people were like paper, and they were licked away by the flames before they got close.
The instigator has already been reduced to ashes, leaving only the ants who have followed suit, crying and fighting for the ground, trying in vain to defend their home.
Yu Chang's eyes were turned scarlet by the fire, but he just watched quietly. This scene reminded Xi Ping of the fire in the southern suburbs of Jinping. , but suddenly saw the screen change.
Xi Ping was taken aback.
The fire was extinguished, and the peaceful small mountain village became a piece of scorched earth. The survivors—including Yu Chang's mother and son, lingered on the ruins with an almost numb look, trying to find their relatives, like wandering spirits.
Xiao Yuchang's tall and strong father is gone, his mother is ashen-faced, holding him tightly.
Not far away, an old woman desperately picked up a pile of scorched earth with both hands, and found a pair of small feet in the debris of the collapsed hut, probably her grandson who did not escape. She stayed for a long while, and let out a heart-piercing whine. Yu Chang's mother trembled from the crying, her blank eyes focused, and hurriedly instructed the child, followed the crying and ran over to help the old woman dig someone out.
When the old woman saw her, her horrific crying stopped abruptly. Xi Ping saw the expression on that old face, and suddenly realized something.
The next moment, the old man who looked like a dying beast, with the strength he didn't know where he came from, bumped away Yu Changniang who came to help, pointed at her and began to shout and curse.
Stern curses echoed on the ruins, and gradually, the "souls" wandering around stopped in their tracks and turned their gazes to the helpless woman.
The eyes of those people shot out the eyes of living ghosts, which made people shudder.
"A vixen whore..."
People in the village began to whisper, and at the same time, Xi Ping heard Dayu Chang outside the painting and imitated a sentence in a low voice: "Humeizi whore."
"It was this bitch's friend who set the fire, I heard it all."
"This whore is having an affair with others, and her man hit her adulterer when he found out, and that's what caused disaster!"
"You two are immortals who jumped off other people's business, the whole village was killed by you!"
"How does she have the face to live... How does she have the face to live, my grandson is only four years old... This is his foot, look, open your eyes and see, this is his foot!"
Yu Chang outside the screen had a weird smile on his face, moving his lips silently, repeating the words of those people sentence by sentence.
"Take her! Take her!"
Women have become the target of public criticism, and the angry target of people who survived the catastrophe.
The old folks snatched her children, spit on her, and tore her hair. They discussed to take her to see the officials, and they expected that the officials might not care about such nonsense, and no one wanted to be punished, so the crowd excitedly wanted to throw her into the pond. But Yujiawan didn't have so many ponds, and the sinking well was afraid of polluting the water source, so after brainstorming, whoever was so clever came up with the idea that she should "pay with blood".
He was very clever, so he responded to all calls. The woman was set on fire.
The moment the oiled fire swallowed the woman, a small figure somehow broke free from the villagers' hands and threw itself into the fire. The woman screamed and told him to go away, but there were no more tears in the fire. The boy climbed up on hands and feet, the wet little padded jacket sprayed black smoke, he jumped up and tore the hemp rope and iron lock on the woman's body, the hemp rope was covered with kerosene, the iron lock scalded him loudly, and stepped on the air. fell off the fire.
The fire has swallowed his mother's figure.
The boy dressed in fire turned his head and glared at the murderers. He didn't know where he got the strength, and suddenly rushed towards the crowd.
People scattered in panic and beat him with long poles. Yu Chang, who was five or six years old, screamed horribly, and Yu Chang, who was hundreds of years old, laughed softly.
A sound of rusty iron objects rubbing against each other suddenly sounded from the broken dharma bracelet, which knocked out Yu Chang's violent music.
Xi Ping, who was dumbfounded, immediately realized: No, this person is going to go crazy!
He subconsciously slid a step forward, almost appearing in front of Yu Chang, and then suddenly came back to his senses: What's none of my business? Didn't I want to deal with him, wouldn't it be convenient for him to go mad by himself
But at this moment, I saw that Yu Chang pressed the center of his eyebrows, suppressing all thoughts in two breaths.
In breaking the law, the chaotic music representing Yu Tae resounded again. Only the owner of the Tai Sui Qin could hear the sound of the Qin, struggling violently, and kept ringing unrelentingly, trying to find a way out amidst the sound of rusty iron rubbing.
The expression on Yu Chang's face was exactly the same as the expression on his six-year-old rushing towards the fire.
The rubbing sound of rusted iron became louder and louder, as if it was about to be worn off at any moment, Xi Ping's scalp tingled from hearing it.
But the music was repeating two of them over and over again, clenching the rusty iron rubbing sound, even though it was strong and sometimes weak, even though it was almost cut off several times, it always continued dangerously in the middle of the line.
This is a battle with only one person watching, but it is still thrilling.
Xi Ping suddenly raised his head, realizing that it was probably Yu Chang's Dao Xin.
He lightly plucked the strings, repeated those two lines, and felt the strong emotions coming from the piano: I am not dead, I am not convinced, it doesn’t matter what the wind and fire, the sword and the ax are on me, as long as I have a breath, I will be with you You wait till the end of time—
No wonder he persisted for so many years under the tugging of the face, and finally ascended half a step to the spirit...
As far as his birth could reach.