Chapter 54: Divine Show
[Kill one corpse-guarding ghost and reward one Yinling ointment]
【Yinling Paste: The living have souls and spirits, and the dead have merits and virtues. The end of evil is called merit, and the fullness of good is called virtue, all of which are derived from karma. ——Buddhists collect the merits and virtues of the dead, good and evil karma, and refine this paste, which is a precious medicine for refining the spirit and strengthening the soul. Yang essence is like fire, and Yin spirit is like wind. Apply it to the body, and it will turn into the wind of Yin spirit, blowing away the three souls and seven spirits, strengthening the soul and strengthening the spirit. A strong soul and a solid spirit are the foundation of Taoism.】
Jiang Zhou looked at a porcelain box in his hand, which was filled with a sticky liquid like thick ink.
It's a bit like the disgusting thing that appears in the Ghost Watcher's Catalog.
However, it is different from the fishy smell of the corpse-guarding ghost. It exudes a strange fragrance, like orchid and musk.
I'm a little disappointed. It would be fine if it's not a magic weapon or immortal weapon, but at least it would be nice to have some peerless magical skills or Taoist techniques.
However, this thing can strengthen the soul. If you bring it into the outside world, it will definitely be a coveted good thing.
Although the benefits are not visible to the naked eye, they have a subtle effect.
If ordinary people want to cultivate their souls, they can just practice martial arts and read books, but one has to reach an extremely high level to involve the level of souls.
The way of immortality is different.
It is said that the secret of entering the immortal realm is a process of building a foundation by tempering the spirit and soul.
Those Taoist and Buddhist practitioners in the immortal sects must have similar methods, but they must be extremely precious.
Jiang Zhou took advantage of the dead of night, stripped naked, and smeared the Yin Ling ointment in the box directly on his body.
This thing is easy to use, just apply it all over your body.
After using up one box, it is just enough to apply evenly all over the body.
The paste, which was as black as ink, became lighter when applied to the body.
Slowly transforming to transparent.
During this process, Jiang Zhou only felt a gust of cool wind blowing all over his body and penetrating into every pore.
It feels extremely cool inside and out.
After a long time, I even felt like I was in a cold and damp cave. The bone-chilling cold was unbearable.
It really was just as the picture album said, turning into a cold wind that blew away people's souls.
This is a chill from the soul.
Fortunately, it was not really unbearable. Compared with the pain and mental torture of having to cut open one's heart and stuff the dragon grass into it, it was child's play.
He shook like this for half an hour, and all the plasters on his body turned transparent.
Jiang Zhou knew that the effect of the medicine had worn off.
The benefits of a strong body are visible.
The soul is strong, and although it cannot be seen, the feeling is more obvious.
In just a moment, he felt refreshed and his thinking became much clearer.
Even the fatigue caused by the three slashes just now was relieved a lot.
This is a change that can be felt.
His soul is strong and stable, and it is more difficult for evil and sneaky things to shake him.
In game terms, intelligence +1, willpower +1, endurance +1, resistance to evil attributes +10~! !
At this moment when it is used as bait, it can be regarded as a timely relief.
Jiang Zhou cleaned off the medicine residue on his body, then simply sat on the couch with his clothes on, holding the demon-slaying sword, and took a nap.
After using the Yinling ointment, he felt better than after a good night's sleep and didn't need to sleep anymore.
He was really afraid that the murderer would come back and strike back.
But the murderer obviously didn't have such courage.
It was not until the next day that Jiang Zhou came to Chen's house again, but he did not wait for that "comeback".
Although the "murderer" has been brought to justice, You Xu doesn't know whether he thinks Jiang Zhou is going to turn the fake into real life or has some other plan.
It seemed that she had forgotten that this marriage was fake.
He personally brought a team of demon patrol guards and Jiang Zhou to Chen's mansion.
He said he wanted to support him.
Although Mr. Chen did not plan to hold a grand ceremony for his beloved daughter's marriage, he had already prepared a wedding banquet to entertain a few relatives and friends.
As soon as the wedding banquet is over, Jiang Zhou can take the "bride" away.
Although everything was said to be kept simple, the Chen residence was decorated with lights and colors everywhere.
Jiang Zhou walked in it, looked at the Chen Mansion which was full of festive atmosphere, and sighed.
What is going on?
Fortunately, there is no need for a real wedding ceremony, otherwise he would not do it even if it was fake.
lobby.
Mr. Chen's face was beaming with ruddy light when he suddenly saw a servant hurried in from outside.
"Master, there is a monk outside the door who wants to see you."
"oh?"
Chen Yuanwai said indifferently, "Do you want to beg for alms? Today is a great day, so you can invite him into the mansion and prepare a vegetarian meal in the side hall to entertain him."
The servant said, " Master , the monk wants to see Master Jiang, and he doesn't want to come in, so he wants Master Jiang to go out and see him."
Chen Yuanwai was displeased: "How can this be possible?"
Jiang Zhou happened to come over at this time, and after hearing what he heard, he couldn't help but say, "Mr. Chen, let me go and take a look."
"Well... okay then." When Mr. Chen saw that it was him, he had no choice but to nod.
Jiang Zhou arrived at the gate of Chen's house alone and saw a monk in a moon-white robe standing with his back to him.
"But this master wants to see me?"
"Amitabha, that's right."
With a clear Buddhist chant, the monk slowly turned around.
Jiang Zhou finally saw the other person's face clearly.
His face seemed as if it was carved by a knife and his spirit was as beautiful as jade.
Her demeanor is even more extraordinary, as bright as the moon.
I couldn't help but sigh: What a handsome monk, he is almost as handsome as me.
The monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "My name is Shenxiu, and I am honored to meet you."
Shenxiu?
On the night when the Goddess of Yanshan flooded Wujun, was there a monk who created a hundred-foot-high Vajra?
At that time, those masters were standing high in the sky, and it was impossible for mortals to see them clearly.
However, Jiang Zhou later heard people talking about it in the Sujing Division and knew who those people were.
Among them was a monk named Shenxiu, who was one of the immortal masters sent by a certain immortal sect to Wujun Jiantiansi .
Jiang Zhou's mind flashed with lightning, and he returned the salute to the monk and said, "I don't think I have ever met you, Master."
Monk Shenxiu said, "I am a little versed in the art of observing people and distinguishing their auras. Your forehead is dark and your head is covered with dark clouds. This means that disaster is about to happen. I have come to help you with my limited help."
"Oh, is it so?"
Jiang Zhou frowned slightly.
No one would be happy to hear such words without any context.
This sentence again, can you change the line?
The beggar and crazy monk said the same thing before.
"Master, may I ask what disaster I have suffered?"
Monk Shenxiu's handsome face showed some doubts: "I can't tell either, but the donor has good luck with him, I think he will be able to turn danger into fortune."
Jiang Zhou was shocked.
Good luck accompanies you?
Could it be that you are talking about Taiyi Wuyanluo?
Jiang Zhou said: "Master Shenxiu, you said that I was in trouble, but you said you didn't know. Also, since I have good fortune and can turn disaster into good fortune, why do I need your help?"
Shenxiu seemed to be at a loss for words, and Jiang Zhou actually saw a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.
He lowered his eyelids and whispered, "Every word I said is true. Although you are blessed with good fortune, the heavens are unpredictable. I am not well-trained and cannot figure it out. Please accept this thing, or it may protect you."
He took a rosary off his wrist and handed it over.
Jiang Zhou was full of doubts. He took the rosary and looked at it in his hand.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw Monk Shenxiu clasp his hands together and bow, then turn around and leave.
He was completely confused.
Um?
Jiang Zhou suddenly lowered his head to look at the string of white jade beads in his hand, and his mind moved, and something flashed through his mind.
This thing looks familiar.
He quickly raised his head and shouted, "Master Shenxiu!"
Monk Shenxiu turned around and asked: "What do you want to ask me, sir?"
Jiang Zhou walked up to him, looked him over, and said with a smile, "Master Shenxiu, I'm afraid you're not going to give this rosary to me, are you?"
Monk Shenxiu's eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyelids and said, "I don't know what your intention is, if you have nothing else to do, I'll take my leave now. Please be careful."
After saying that, he turned and left again, his steps even more hurried than before.
This Master Shenxiu... looks a bit pure...
Jiang Zhou looked at the other person's departing back and inexplicably had this thought.
Jiang Zhou returned to Chen's house and was about to go to the main hall to find You Xu.
Since You Xu appeared here, it meant that he had not given up on catching the real murderer.
It's time to talk it over with him.
But he happened to meet a maid from the Chen family walking towards him in a hurry.
"Mr. Jiang, my lady invites you."
"oh?"
Jiang Zhou felt a little surprised.
Why is Miss Chen looking for him at this time?
Could it be that she is about to get married and can't sit still?
Jiang Zhou was a little confused, so he asked the maid to lead the way.
It would be better to go and take a look first. This Miss Chen is too mysterious and she definitely is not completely unknown.
If she was willing to confess, this drama might not have to continue.
After passing through several courtyards, we arrived at a quiet and elegant attic.
The maid turned around and said, "This is the young lady's boudoir. Please come in, Mr. Jiang."
Seeing that she seemed to want him to go in, Jiang Zhou couldn't help but ask, "Isn't that inconvenient?"
The maid just lowered her head and said, "The young lady said that only Mr. Jiang can go in. Mr. Jiang, please go in."
Jiang Zhou frowned slightly, raised his head, and saw a beautiful figure reflected in the window upstairs.
I had no choice but to nod and step in.
Stepping into the attic, Jiang Zhou found that it was filled with red gauze and red candles were lit.
The building is illuminated with a red light, full of festive atmosphere.
Jiang Zhou saw a number of trusses in the building, with clothes hanging on them, all of them were bright red bridal robes with gold thread.
There are at least twenty or thirty pieces.
But there was no sign of Miss Chen.
The building was so quiet that there was not a sound.
This festive red color exudes a sense of weirdness and coldness.
Jiang Zhou took a deep breath, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Since you are here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
A faint chuckle came from somewhere.
