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Chapter 46 Jin Chanzi

"Then are you sure that your grandson did it?" Yan Wang asked with some doubts.

"Of course he did it, I firmly believe it." Old Zhao quickly said when he saw his grandson doubting him, and then regretted: "It's a pity that this thing was created by accident and there is no formula, otherwise it could be mass-produced."

"What is mass production for? Does it make the world overcrowded?" Yan Wang rolled his eyes and said.

"That's right." Old Zhao nodded, and then said: "By the way, in addition to its long lifespan, this thing can automatically absorb the power of the soul. If conditions permit, it will soon produce its own soul. Of course It can also inject other people's souls, so..."

"This thing can be used as a container for ghosts to walk in the world?" Yan Wang said in shock.

"En... well, you can say that, but more precisely, it should be to let the ghost race live in the world as life. In other words, it can be resurrected without a body, but it is more troublesome." Old Zhao shrugged his shoulders and said. .

"What do you say?" The King of Hell asked quickly.

"Although this body can inject new souls, it only becomes the clothes of the soul, not the body. If you want to become a body, you need to integrate the soul with this body." Old Zhaotou explained, then shrugged and said: "But I don't know how to integrate."

"I know a way, but it's a bit troublesome." The King of Hell said, touching his chin.

"No matter how troublesome it is, I need your help." At this time, Zhao Lei's voice came from behind the two of them, and they quickly turned around to find a black human body standing behind them, but it was closer to a close-fitting battle armor than the one on the bed.

After the battle armor mask was pulled up, Zhao Lei's transparent face was revealed, looking at them depressedly.

"A Lei? Why are you here? Haven't you been resurrected? Where's your body?" Old Zhao ran over to see his grandson and asked.

"Don't mention it, I'm almost depressed to death. It was fine, but a guy appeared and forced me to lose my body." Zhao Lei said a little depressed, then walked to the bedside and looked at the black body and asked: " Is this what Grandpa you made with the magic yuan you left behind?"

"Don't worry about this for now. Who is this bastard who dares to force my grandson to death?" Old Zhao's avatar roared like a furious dragon.

"I don't know, a young man with great strength." Zhao Lei casually said, then looked at the human body on the bed and said, "Since this is made, use it for me. I don't want to go to hell so early, even though I'm already in It's hell."

"Okay, if that's the case, I'll use it for you." The old Zhao head said quickly when he heard the words, then turned his head to look at Hades who found something wrong and was about to leave, and said, "My lord, didn't you just say that there is a way to fuse the soul and the body? What is it?" Method?"

"Uh, this..." Yan Wang stuttered a little when he heard the words, and he didn't know how to refuse him. After all, Zhao Lei was already dead. His own old Zhao Tou didn't know how to speak, and after a while he said helplessly: "Well, for the sake of your work for me, I will help you once, but you are not allowed to tell others."

"Understood." The old head Zhao quickly nodded in agreement, and then asked Zhao Lei to take off his battle armor and enter the black body in the state of a soul. After the body gradually changed into his appearance as the soul entered, Yan Wang waved his body away and turned into a black body. The black smoke disappeared.

There is a hole in the mountain to the east of the underworld, and at the end is a small valley. In the center of the valley is a small temple without a courtyard. In other words, this valley is its garden behind the courtyard.

At the door of the temple lies a stone statue of a strange animal with a tiger head, a single horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a lion's tail, and a unicorn foot. It does not move at all no matter the wind or rain. At this moment, the King of Hell appears at the door with black smoke. The stone statue He quickly stood up, glanced at him with his eyes, and lay down again.

Inside the temple, three monks sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue one by one, reciting Buddhist scriptures silently, and suddenly the monk at the front broke the silence: "Wu Neng Wu Jing, go to meet Lord Yama."

"It's Master." The two people behind him got up and left the hall.

After a while, Wu Neng and Wu Jing came in with Yan Wang, came to Jin Chanzi and said softly, "Master, Yan Wang has arrived."

The monk got up and turned around to look at the King of Hell with his hands clasped together and said, "What is the purpose of the King of Hell coming here?"

"Please Jin Chanzi help me fuse this body and soul." The King of Hell waved his hand and placed the body in front of Jin Chanzi.

"This body is neither living nor dead. It is colorless, formless, rootless, neither human nor demon. It is very strange, but I don't know what it is made of?" Jin Chanzi asked looking at the body.

"This is the magic element made by the master of the soul and polished by the old Zhao head. It has strong vitality, but I can't feel the vitality. I don't know what it is." Yan Wang shook his head and said.

"In that case, why bother integrating? What should we do if it harms the world?" Jin Chanzi refused.

"Maybe, this newborn person can end the current chaos in the Three Realms." Hades said.

"Okay, since that's the case, Wu Neng Wu Jing will go outside to protect the Dharma."

"Yes." Wu Neng and the others responded, turned and left.

Jin Chanzi took Yan Wang back to the inner hall, and after he put his body on the bed, he waved his hand, and the soul in his body floated up automatically, and then turned into three green, red and green beads and landed in his hand.

Jin Chanzi placed the soul beads on the body according to their respective positions, clasped his hands together, opened his mouth, and spit out an arm-thick silk, entangled the demon body and the three soul beads, and soon a cocoon completely wrapped the demon body. Show up in bed.

Jin Chanzi stopped spinning a little weakly, and sat cross-legged on the Zen mat to meditate to recover his vitality. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said to Hades: "It takes a long time for the golden silkworm cocoon to integrate the three souls with the body. The benefactor is to stay. Or go back and wait for news?"

"How long?" Hades asked, shifting his gaze from the silkworm cocoon to Jin Chanzi.

"Three months in human time and three years in hell time." Jin Chanzi replied.

Hearing this, the King of Hell frowned, looked back at the cocoon and said, "I'll come get it in three years."

"The poor monk can't leave the silkworm cocoon, and I won't send him far away." Jin Chanzi said with his hands clasped together.

"Then trouble the meritorious Buddha." Hades responded with clasped hands, turned and left, bid farewell to the two people outside and left.

Three years after the time of the underworld, in the meditation room of the Ksitigarbha Temple in the back mountain of the underworld, Jin Chanzi, who was meditating with her eyes closed, opened her eyes and looked at the cracked cocoons on the bed, smiled and folded her hands together.

(End of this chapter)