Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 193 The Wall Has Ears

"Night Tour God!"

Ji Yuan's eyes contracted, and he saw the brilliance of the Emperor's Dao Map flowing, slowly outlining a phantom of a giant spirit.

She wears a gauze hat and broad robe, with a majestic appearance, and holds a life and death soul lamp in her palm, illuminating all directions.

"Out of the third watch, a hundred ghosts are afraid. He listens to the whispers and monitors good and evil. He is the yin commander of the underworld, one of the ten generals... this is a fierce god."

Ji Yuan's mind is divided into two purposes, while continuing to refine the precious medicine, while paying attention to the map of the emperor's way of heaven.

Regarding the auspicious gods and fierce gods, the killing monk explained briefly before.

The essence is the spiritual reflection of the gods and Buddhas in the ancient times, and it is also regarded as a "trace" that imprints the world.

The Buddhist sect refines the dharma, the Taoist sect cultivates the primordial spirit, the Confucian sect cultivates the mind... In the final analysis, it is to use one's own mortal body to unite with the spirit of the gods and Buddhas.

Some are born with it, because their temperaments are compatible, or their roots are extraordinary, attracting spiritual convergence.

Some of them temper their own minds through acquired practice.

Invite it into the hit, suppress the gas number.

There is no difference between the two.

"Durify many souls of the dead in this yin spring, accumulating nearly five hundred good deeds and yin virtues,

It's just right to invite this "Night Tour God" into his life. "

Ji Yuan thought for a moment and decided to try.

Good deeds and yin virtues are more difficult to harvest than Tao aggregates.

This time, it was thanks to He Yunchou for leaving this family property behind.

He can have such a rich harvest.

It takes a lot of energy and money to open up a Yinquan.

The gold and jade artifacts for the arrangement of rituals, the pagoda trees over 50 years old, and the hundreds of dead souls.

Without strong financial power and strong means, it is impossible to gather these things together.

“It’s unlikely that we’ll have an opportunity like this again in the future!
Turn good deeds and yin virtues into your own accumulation as soon as possible! "

After careful consideration, Ji Yuan's mind moved to the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven.

Fifteen fates shone brightly and turned into the destiny of [Wu Qu Riding a Dragon].

The invisible starlight falls straight down, like a tassel necklace, forming various luster.

Consolidate inch by inch, and slowly pour into the triple rank.

The route of Taoist Fengdu and the sect of ghosts and gods seemed to be lit up.

The shadowy illusory statues spread out one after another.

The night tour god is right below.

430 Two quarters of good deeds and virtues are like burning incense.

A cloud of smoke floated up, covering the majestic and mighty Night Watchman.

Suddenly!

A pair of big eyes that were as bright as lanterns opened.

The gauze cap shakes, and the toga shakes off.

The night wandering god with the soul lamp in his hand seemed to come alive, he walked with his head held high, and jumped out of the looming quaint shrine.

It has a solemn face, facing the appearance of fate in [Wuqu Riding a Dragon],

He knelt down on one knee and kowtowed.

"A certain family! See the life master!"

A look of surprise flashed in Ji Yuan's eyes.

This fierce god is actually serving himself as the master?

The life-killing monk clearly said that if you want to ask God the day after tomorrow, you need to increase your energy and subdue your mind.

They even have to undergo all kinds of training and pass the customs one by one before they can be recognized.

"It feels quite simple, and there are no extra twists and turns."

The light in Ji Yuan's eyes changed, and he sensed a pure spirituality reflecting his fate.

The auspicious clouds that were originally gathered into the size of a millstone suddenly became three-thirds thicker.

The turbulent five-color qi inside faintly transformed into the auspicious beast like cloud, dragon, wind and tiger, occupying three inches above the head.

Ye Youshen took the head three times, and the giant spirit turned into a flying star, and fell into the fate of "Wu Qu Riding a Dragon".

After this fierce god entered his life, Huang Tian Dao Tu rolled up a large piece of splendor.

The curtain of the sky, which was originally occupied by fifteen stars of fate, seemed to be a little loose, revealing an empty space.

"The upper limit has been broken...you can grab another one.

It seems that the number of fate depends on the level of fate.

Please add one evil god, and one more lucky god.

This is seventeen, approaching the number of twenty. "

Ji Yuan thought deeply, and secretly speculated.

"I don't know what is the use of this 'Night Tour God' belonging to the earth-level route?
Luo and Zhen's Peach Blossom Immortals are meant to bless one's intelligence and intellect, making people feel close to each other, which is equal to enhancing their charm.

Yang Ping'er's green bamboo snake made the man fascinated, and he bowed down under his skirt. "

The fierce gods and lucky gods of the human body each have their own uniqueness.

Thinking of this, Ji Yuan couldn't help but stare intently.

【Fierce God】: 【Night Tourist God】

[Listen to the whisper, in the land of hundreds of miles, all the words of conspiracy, slander, conspiracy, and misfortune are in your ears.

Supervising good and evil, people's hearts are unpredictable, and black and white are hard to distinguish, but they can't hide from the shady and handsome pair of discerning eyes.

Hundreds of ghosts retreat, stay in daytime and come out at night, after the third watch, if you see evil ghosts wandering, you can arrest them with the soul lamp of life and death]

"There are actually three sample collars!"

Ji Yuan was surprised.

in conclusion.

Please let this fierce god enter your life and bless you.

It can make him explore hundreds of miles, distinguish between good and evil, and arrest evil spirits.

"In this way, wouldn't it be unscrupulous to go to Yinshi in the future?"

Ji Yuan was quite satisfied.

He had underestimated Ye Youshen before.

I feel that this handsome underworld who belongs to the earth-level route,
It is not much different from Beizhen Fusi's rankless Tiqi.

They are all small officials doing odd jobs and running errands.

"Among the three ranks, the gods who can be ranked first are really extraordinary."

Ji Yuan opened his eyes and let out a breath of white air.

The hot and majestic blood light had already refined half of the precious medicine.

The huge vital energy flowed continuously, filling the limbs and bones.

Then, it is absorbed at an astonishing speed.

His physique is too strong.

Instead of ordinary people taking Yinzhi Yinma, which prolongs life,
It must take a few days to kill it repeatedly.

"It's fierce, you might as well give it a try."

Ji Yuan's eyes were bright, and his divine light was deep.

The slightly cold and stern temperament between his brows suddenly became a little more powerful.

Innate talents like Luo Yuzhen and Yang Ping'er please God.

Do not know how to urge.

Just go with gut feeling.

The subconscious comes into play.

Ji Yuan is different.

Below the triple rank of the Emperor's Dao Diagram.

The spiritual reflection of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.

All are welcome to hit.

At your disposal.

His thoughts moved slightly.

The god of night tour under the head of the dragon.

Like a soldier who takes orders.

It suddenly turned into a flying star and shot into Yintang between the eyebrows.

boom!
It was as if a thunderbolt exploded out of thin air.

Spirituality of the Night Walking God.

attached to oneself.

Ji Yuan was shocked suddenly.

The closed eyes slowly opened, and said word by word:

"Ghosts and gods... the names of yin and yang."

His voice was deep and majestic, as if he had changed himself!

Ji Yuan's state at this time seems to be practicing the once-popular magic art.

Specially use talismans, prayers and other rituals to hypnotize yourself and invite God to your upper body!

Now, he mobilized the fierce god within his fate.

It seems that there really is a nocturnal god, settled in his own flesh shell.

What you see and hear is like changing the world!

"Listen to the whispers, monitor the good and the evil, and avoid all ghosts... It's amazing!"

Yin and yang colors flowed in Ji Yuan's eyes, and two rays of light shot out.

The mind keeps rising, as if it goes straight into the sky.

Jinfengdriyu Building, Fangshi, Street.

His person is like the eye of the sky hanging in the sky, illuminating one side.

This is an extraordinary perspective overlooking the world.

It's like turning into a fairy god!

If it is Qi and blood martial arts, if you want to observe the land of hundreds of miles, it is like observing patterns in the palm of your hand.

You must become the great master of the unity of nature and man!

But at this moment, Ji Yuan has entered his life with a night wandering god, and possesses powerful means far beyond the second realm of Tongmai.

In a land of hundreds of miles, no matter how subtle a movement is, it cannot be concealed from his eyes and ears.

At this time, it is almost the time of the child, and it is the stage when the yin energy is at its peak.

In the streets and alleys around Jinfengxiyulou, dead ghosts walked in a daze.

Sometimes they come in groups, and sometimes they disperse separately.

They may be wounded by the sword and die innocently,

Or he was wronged during his lifetime and hanged himself.

Billowing resentment is like a black cloud overwhelming the city, entrenched in the room.

"Under the saint's feet, there are so many ghosts who can't be reborn, crowded in the yang world... What should it look like outside the Daming Mansion!?"

Ji Yuan couldn't help shaking his head.

He sat cross-legged in the bamboo hut.

Ye Youshen's Truth Ting started slightly.

All kinds of noise poured in.

Almost broke my head.

It's like hundreds of people talking about each other.

These are the words of conspiracy, slander, conspiracy, and misfortune within a few squares, and they are rushing to squeeze into their ears.

Fortunately, Ji Yuan was well prepared and guessed the possibility.

Twist [Broken Delusion] with the blessing of fate, the mind is cold, and the distracting thoughts are cut off.

"Let's see if someone mentions it to me."

Human voices were too mixed, and ghost voices were too chaotic, so Ji Yuan simply filtered them all out.

He listened intently, only paying attention to the subtle voices involving his name.

Not long after, several voices of conspiracy actually appeared!

……

……

In Dade Square, a soft sedan stopped.

Luo Long was wearing the fourth-rank military officer's robe of Heihu Buzi, and strode into the majestic mansion with two stone lions standing at the door.

Up to the housekeeper, down to the nursing home, servants, maids, maidservants.

Each of them wore sackcloth and filial piety, with mournful expressions on their faces, as if they had lost their parents.

White paper lanterns are hung high, lifelike paper figurines, and paper horses painted in bright red and green are placed everywhere.

Luo Long frowned slightly, seemingly displeased.

It's bad luck for someone to die in the family.

You have to make a big fuss to make such a momentum.

Wouldn't it be bad if his official luck was washed away!
Those two useless, good-for-nothing younger brothers died as soon as they died.

Anyway, they don't come and go on weekdays, so what's the need to make the whole house feel uneasy?
Luo Long was full of complaints and dissatisfaction, but he didn't express it clearly.

He has always been filial to his mother, knowing that his mother dotes on his son very much.

The successive deaths of the second child Luo Meng and the third child Luo Lie were extremely heavy blows.

"Is the old lady all right?"

Seeing the housekeeper approaching, Luo Long asked lightly.

"The old lady knew that the second and third masters had gone, and that the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man. She was so distraught that she passed out from crying twice.

The old slave hurriedly invited the doctor of Qianjintang for diagnosis and treatment, prescribed prescriptions, and took medicinal materials...

The doctor told him that he must rest with peace of mind, not get angry, let alone hurt his body, otherwise his life may be in danger. "

Luo Long shook his face, raised his eyes to look at the spacious main hall where the coffin was stopped, and snorted coldly:
"I don't care if I'm alive, but I still come to harm people when I'm dead!

Take me to see the old lady, if it is really serious, I will go to the Imperial Medical Bureau to ask for an elixir for nourishing Qi and rejuvenating the spirit, so that I can reconcile it properly. "

The housekeeper nodded again and again, and at the same time said with emotion:

"The uncle is really filial, he always misses my mother."

Luo Long walks through the corridor and walks into the backyard.

Standing outside the door of the East Wing, let the servant girl pass by.

Everyone in the whole house knows that the uncle listens to the old lady most.

Every day when I am on duty from the Yamen of the Ministry of War, as long as it is not too late, I will take the initiative to pay my respects.

"The old lady asked the uncle to come in and talk."

A moment later, a big maidservant with a bright appearance came out and whispered softly.

Luo Long raised his head and chest, and raised the curtain.

Step over the threshold and enter the house.

I saw an old woman with chicken skin and white hair, wearing gold and silver, lying on the couch, screaming.

"My son! You died so badly! How cruel! You actually let the white-haired man give away the black-haired man for your mother! My two dear children!"

Two servant girls were kneeling on one side, one was holding a spittoon with both hands up high, and the other was peeling melons and fruits for snacks.

They all lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.

"The deceased is gone, mother should mourn and take care of her own body!
If the souls of the second and third brothers were still alive, and seeing their mother suffering in such a way, they might not be able to rest in peace under the Nine Springs! "

The servant girl brought a round stool, and Luo Long sat down on it.

The mother and son talked about this through a bead curtain.

"You speak so lightly! Meng'er, Lie'er, like you, are a piece of meat that fell for your mother!

The old immortal is lustful and gambler, and all his family wealth is ruined by him. As a mother, I count on you three brothers, and I have worked so hard to grow up!
Longer, my mother knows that you are the most filial and promising, and you became a senior official in the Ministry of War!
No matter how you say it, you must avenge Meng'er and Lie'er! "

The old woman who howled for a while coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and then said:

"That mud leg from Liaodong, he must be hacked into pieces!

And his family will be buried together, and die with Meng'er and Lie'er!
You little bitch, just because you are a hundred households, you can ignore people's lives!Is there no law of the king?
You are a fourth-rank official, and he is a sixth-rank official, why can't you rectify it?Let him live so freely! "

Luo Long's face sank like water, and he explained in a good voice:

"Ji Yuan, who is backed by Beizhen Fusi, is highly valued by Commander Ao Jing.

Not to mention that Heilongtai is independent from the six ministries and the cabinet, and will not buy the account of the Ministry of War at all.

Even if I give some face, how can I, a fourth-rank military attache stationed in Beijing, overwhelm other people's backers?

Mother, the command envoy is the second grade, and is on an equal footing with our Master Shangshu. "

Hearing what the eldest son said, the old woman straightened up abruptly, and said relentlessly:
"Then Meng'er and Lie'er died in vain? They are all your brothers and sisters!
The little bitch has a backer, don't you?

What did you say earlier that Master Shangshu appreciates you, and you are also very close to the servant..."

Luo Long's eyes were filled with impatience, but he still suppressed his anger and said:

"Mother, the teacher came out of no name, how could a member of the military department stand up for his son.

The second child, he intends to murder hundreds of households in Beizhen Fusi, with all the witnesses and material evidence, the case has been settled and cannot be reversed!
The third child was involved in the serious case of the Cao Gang and the Salt Gang smuggling coins. Both gang leaders were sent to jail, let alone him!
I have already reminded the second child not to be too domineering, put away his arrogance when meeting everyone, and don't get into the eyes of money.

I also told the third child not to go to the quagmire of the rivers and lakes, it will only get dirty.

They didn't believe it or not, and that's how they ended up today. "

The old woman puffed up her eyes and said in a high voice:
"Without the second child to help you earn money, and without the third child to clear the door for you, you can be a fourth-rank military officer!
The money you send out on weekdays, treat your colleagues to wine and fun...

And this house, hundreds of servants, the property outside the city... Could it be that the two younger brothers help and contribute?
How could such a small amount of salary from the imperial court be enough to support so many mouths! "

Luo Long's face was livid, as if he felt embarrassed.

If others dared to speak out in person, he would have shot and killed them long ago.

But the old lady got angry and taught a lesson, so she could only hold her nose and bear it.

"Long'er, it's not that my mother doesn't care about you, my mother also knows that being a high official is not easy.

But your two younger brothers died so badly, Meng Er's head was pulled out, and the head was separated, not even a whole body was kept!
Lie'er was even worse. He was tortured, his fingernails were pulled out, and his skin was torn apart by the whip... Now you go to the mourning hall to open the coffin!Take a closer look!
They can't even close their eyes!Do not rest in peace, my son! "

The old woman grabbed the bed with her chicken-like palms, she seemed to be in extreme grief, crying blood every word.

"That little bastard from Liaodong! Damn you! I want him to pay for his life! The whole family will pay for it!"

Luo Long's heart was touched, and he sighed softly.

No matter how bad the relationship is, it is always a family.

People killed people for no reason, if they really swallowed their anger, they would become shrinking turtles.

"Mother, don't worry. I've already thought of a countermeasure. Ji Jiulang is arrogant and domineering, and has made many enemies.

Even if Ao Jingyi tried his best to protect him, he wouldn't live long!
As soon as the second and third children pass, I will cut off Ji Yuan's head and pay homage to their dead souls! "

After receiving the assurance from the eldest son, the old woman nodded in satisfaction.

Slowly leaning back on the bed, closing his eyes and saying:
"That's good, as long as the little bastard pays for his life, Meng'er and Lie'er can rest in peace, and they will be willing to die for their mother that way.

Your second younger brother raised a concubine, the widow of Qin from Datongfang.

I'm afraid that he will be lonely after death, so you find some people to deal with that showy hoof, so that you can send them down to accompany Meng'er.

Also, the third child likes ostentation, so he plans to burn more paper figurines and horses for his mother, and invites eminent monks from Huangjue Temple to run a water and land dojo for seven days and seven nights. "

Luo Long seemed helpless, nodded and said:

"Everything is according to mother's wishes."

　PS: Damn Big A, I want to slow down

　
(End of this chapter)