To Raise a Soul

With the backflow of aura, the seedlings gradually grew up, and gradually no longer needed Yu Zhen's traction, and became able to absorb the aura around them on their own.

Taking advantage of the situation, Yu Zhen withdrew his hand, held it in the air with aura, turned his hand and took out a pottery pot from the pagoda, hesitated for a while, filled the pot half full with ordinary soil instead of soil, Then he poured a drop of boundless water into it.

The flower pots and soil were all ready, he stood up, drew the soul again, and guided the seedlings to float over slowly.

"Plants cannot grow without soil, I'm going to plant you now, don't struggle, understand?"

Xiao Miao seemed to understand what he said, waved the leaves, and fell into the flower pot on its own initiative.

Yu Zhen hurriedly took out the tools that Yin Yan had bought for him from the old flower farmer before, carefully dug a hole, and planted the young seedlings in it.

The moment it took root, the aura in the courtyard vibrated again, and even a few strands of golden light flew along the aura and merged into Xiao Miao's body.

Xiao Miao stretched out the branches and leaves comfortably, rubbed Yu Zhen's hand gratefully, and slowly restrained her breath, began to recuperate, and concentrated on absorbing the nutrients provided by the boundless water in the soil.

Yu Zhen touched its leaves, took out the boundless water and dripped it in carefully, and said: "You are still too weak now, the aura you just absorbed is too large, it is best not to blindly absorb power in the near future, otherwise the body of this plant will It might be unbearable.”

Xiao Miao waved the leaves again, and its resentment, which had been washed away by the aura, reduced a lot, revealing a gentle and friendly side.

Yu Zhen couldn't help laughing, and bent down to pick up the pot, carefully covering it with aura to prevent it from being hit by the still aura around it.

Master Yuanhui and Elder Feng rushed over immediately after hearing the news. On the way, they did not forget to order people to look at Wang Dayi's courtyard, and urgently activated the protective formation near Yu Zhen's small courtyard to stabilize the breath here. In order to avoid the movement of gathering souls to attract the prying eyes of other monks who don't know the truth.

When they arrived at the small courtyard and followed the little monk through the door, everything was calm.

Yu Zhen was sitting on the swing chair with the clay pot in her arms, and when she saw them coming in, she immediately got up to greet them.

"Xiao Zhen, you said that there is something strange about the evil cultivator, but what did you find?" Elder Feng asked anxiously, not even noticing the little seedling in his hand.

Yu Zhen held up the clay basin and said, "You can ask him about this. I just managed to gather the souls of the monks here with the Dao Seed. Now he has formed a consciousness and can communicate easily."

Only then did Feng Lao notice the clay pot in his hand, and his eyes fell on the plants with aura floating inside, he was a little dazed, and asked, "You... made that evil, those monks into this state?"

"I just gave him a carrier that relies on the soul. When his soul is completely gathered and he regains his luck, whether he wants to become a ghost cultivator or re-enter reincarnation in the future, this plant body will not be his hindrance." partial help.

Yu Zhen simply explained.

Master Yuan Hui had already sensed Xiao Miao's state carefully while they were talking, and couldn't help saying the Buddha's name at this time, saying: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Yu Xiaoyou is a person of great kindness."

As he spoke, he reached out to take the clay basin, moved the Buddhist beads in his hand, and after reciting a few Buddhist verses in a low voice, forced a ray of meritorious golden light to cover the seedlings.

Miao Miao stretched her branches and leaves, as if she was very comfortable under the golden light.

"Thank you, Master Yuan Hui."

A clear male voice suddenly came from Xiao Miao, Yu Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and it took two seconds to realize that the person who spoke should be the murdered "evil cultivator".

As the sower of Xiao Miao, he could only vaguely sense the other party's emotions before, and could not talk freely. He did not expect that Master Yuan Hui would be able to make Xiao Miao "speak" as soon as he made a move.

At the moment when he was enlightened, Master Yuan Hui had already asked Xiao Miao about this matter, and called the murdered evil cultivator Yuan Yan.

When mentioning the truth of the murder, Yuan Yan's tone sank, and he quickly recounted the events of the day.

It turned out that on the day of the accident, Yuan Yan had already prepared to bid farewell to Master Yuan Hui and leave in advance because of something.

On his way to Master Yuanhui's courtyard, he met Wang Dayi who was relaxing in the village alone in a wheelchair.He thought that the other party was an elder, so he took the initiative to greet him, and Wang Dayi was also very kind, so he chatted with him, heard that he was going to leave, and said he would give him some small things.

Yuan Yan refused to be rewarded for his meritorious service, and insisted on refusing to accept it, but Wang Dayi was in a stalemate, and gave up after expressing a few regrets.After Yuan Yan bid farewell and was about to leave, Wang Dayi nodded at first, and then spoke in embarrassment, saying that his assistant didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't come to pick him up yet, hoping that Yuan Yan could send him back.

This was a trivial matter, the elder opened his mouth again, Yuan Yan nodded in response, and sent Wang Dayi back to the hospital.

"After being admitted to the hospital, I don't know what kind of evil method he used. He quickly suppressed my cultivation, restrained my hands and feet, and covered me with a strange magic weapon. After that, I didn't know anything. When I wake up again, I'm already full of evil spirits and locked up in this small courtyard."

Yuan Yan paused when he said this, his tone became lower, and he continued: "Last night, I became conscious for a short time. I used the last magic weapon to suppress the evil spirit. I wanted to find someone to tell the truth and ask for help. In the end, a middle-aged fat man Appeared suddenly and touched me. After he died, he tried to burn my soul with real fire. Unwilling, I gave up most of my soul. When he was in a hurry and had no time to check, I left a trace of resentment, hoping Someone finds out the truth and avenges me."

When Xiao Miao said this, she waved and leaned in Yu Zhen's direction, instinctively intimacy and gratitude.

Mr. Feng's face darkened when he heard Wang Dayi's name. He gritted his teeth after hearing the whole process, and asked, "What does the middle-aged fat man look like? What are his characteristics?"

Xiao Miao moved, and replied: "The appearance is very kind, but he is blind in one eye, just like Wang Dayi."

Same as Wang Dayi?According to him, it was Wang Dayi himself!

Old Feng was furious, his body surged with spiritual energy, and he said angrily: "What a dying person, what a man who knows his mistakes and corrects them! He has lied to us for decades! What a misfortune for the master! I am also to blame for being blind! Cultivator Yuan Xiao, This old man is going to seek justice for you!"

After speaking, he turned around and rushed towards Wang Dayi's yard.

Master Yuan Hui frowned slightly when he saw that he was so restless, and with a movement of spiritual energy in his hand, the Buddha beads rose into the sky again, this time directly zooming in and covering the entire villa.The surrounding spiritual energy began to surge violently, and fog gathered from the mountains towards the villa. A light golden mask covered with talisman paper patterns appeared out of thin air, and slowly spread outward with the Buddha beads as the center, covering the entire villa.

There was a white mist outside the cover, and it was completely impossible to see the scenery outside the village.

"The Great Array of Protecting the Mountain?" Yuan Yan said in surprise, with a faintly excited tone.

Master Yuanhui uttered another Buddhist name, handed the pottery basin to Yu Zhen, bowed down and performed a Buddhist ceremony, and said, "Please trouble little friend Yu to take care of Yuan Yan one or two, and I will pick him up after I clean up the evil."

Yu Zhen hurriedly turned sideways to avoid his ceremony, hugged the clay pot and nodded, accepting the errand.

Master Yuan Hui also left in a hurry. Yu Zhen and Xiao Miao in the clay pot stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. It was not easy to call Wu Wu to contact Yin Yan directly, so he asked politely, "Do you want to go and see?"

Without Master Yuan Hui's help, Yuan Yan became speechless again, and upon hearing the words, he just swayed the branches and leaves, but his movements were a little hasty.

It seems that I really want to watch the fun.

Yu Zhen glanced at the direction of Wang Dayi's courtyard, touched the white jade pagoda with Magu on his wrist, and walked over there.

Anyone who is not blind can see such a big movement in the mountain guard formation.

All the monks in the village were startled, and when they came out, they saw Master Yuanhui's disciples running towards Wang Dayi's courtyard, as if something serious had happened, they were startled, they chatted with each other and asked the reason to no avail, they also gathered in twos and threes past.

Yu Zhen was among the crowd of monks who were watching the excitement. As soon as he arrived near Wang Dayi's courtyard, he saw Mr. Feng angrily rushing out of the open courtyard door, holding a small puppet in his hand, as if he had missed nothing.

"Let him run away!" Feng Lao raised the puppet in his hand, locked it with a sharp aura, and asked, "Where did Wang Dayi go!"

The little puppet shook its head in horror, suddenly struggled violently, and exploded with a bang.

Feng's hand was injured, but he had no time to take care of it. He threw the puppet fragments on the ground, looked at Master Yuan Hui who came a step back, and said, "You opened the mountain guard array, and you sent someone to guard Wang Dayi's yard before. He should I didn’t run very far, and I’m still in the village, search!”

Master Yuan Hui nodded, looked around at the monks who were watching the bustle, poured spiritual energy into his voice, and said, "The real evil cultivator has been found out. It is Wang Dayi who lives in this courtyard. He is hiding in the villa now. Please go The hall is assembled, don't act alone, lest Wang Dayi take advantage of the loopholes."

The monks were in an uproar.

Is Wang Dayi an evil cultivator?That kind-hearted old man is actually an evil cultivator?

Yu Zhen didn't expect that even if Yin Yan came to watch, Wang Dayi still ran away, frowning, and just about to go to the main hall, he heard Yin Yan's voice transmission.

[The ancient tree in the south courtyard, "Wang Dayi" was trapped there by me. 】

Yu Zhen was sure. Seeing that everyone had started to go to the main hall following Master Yuanhui's instructions, she hurriedly walked out, found Master Yuanhui and Elder Feng, and said, "I was afraid that Yin Yan would see something wrong when gathering souls. Let him go back to our yard first, now that Wang Dayi is running away, I am afraid that he will hurt ordinary people by jumping over the wall in a hurry, so I want to go back and pick up Yin Yan, this clay pot..."

"I'll take care of it for you first." Feng Lao suppressed his anger and took the pot, thought for a while, called Bo Xiu again, and said, "Don't act alone, let Bo Xiu accompany you."

Master Fang Hui also called Shi Qingyuan, who was arranging the search, and asked him to accompany Yu Zhen.

Yu Zhen didn't refuse, and the group of three hurried towards the south courtyard against the flow of people. Yu Zhen had been listening to Yin Yan's sound transmission, so he was quiet all the way and walked quickly with a sullen face.

When Bo Xiu saw this, he thought he was worried, so he comforted him: "Xiao Zhen, don't worry, this mountain protection formation has a certain inhibitory effect on all evil things, and Mr. Yin is very smart, so he will be fine."

Yu Zhen regained consciousness, nodded, but still didn't speak.

Seeing that he was so restless, Bo Xiu guessed that he had real feelings for Yin Yan, and he sighed a little, and persuaded him: "Xiao Zhen, don't blame Uncle Xiu for talking too much, since you decided to be with Mr. It's better to reveal some of your identity to him, this kind of concealment is not a long-term solution."

These are really heartfelt words. Yu Zhen just listened to Yin Yan's entrustment. Hearing this, his expression warmed up. He nodded and replied, "I know. Let him discover some things by himself, pave the way for the confession later, and I will tell him when I get home safely this time."

Bo Xiu's expression also eased, and he said, "That's good, if there is any difficulty, Feng Lao and I can explain it to you."

"Thank you, Uncle Xiu."

The two ended their conversation and continued on their way. Shi Qingyuan took a step behind them, looked back and forth before them, and moved forward to the south.

As soon as the few people turned into the south courtyard, they saw a middle-aged half-blind fat man who was full of blackness wandering under the old tree by the wall, as if he wanted to break through the barrier and leave. Not far from his feet, a man with a The bloody man was lying face inward, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Yu Zhen could tell at a glance that the person lying on the ground was Yin Yan. Seeing that he was covered with blood, his brain exploded instantly. He completely forgot Yin Yan's previous instructions to transmit sound into secrets, and turned towards that side without even thinking about it. He rushed over and called anxiously: "Yin Yan!"

Bo Xiu and Shi Qingyuan were also shocked. One hurried forward to resist Wang Dayi who rushed over fiercely after hearing the movement, and the other hurriedly called for someone, and at the same time put a protective barrier on Yu Zhen and Yin Yan.

"Two yellow-mouthed children dare to come over and touch my head, take your life!" Wang Dayi's expression was ferocious, his body's evil spirit surged, and he suddenly pulled out a long blood-red whip, and lashed towards Bo Xiu who was rushing over!

"Soul Refining Whip?!"

Bo Xiu was shocked, and hurriedly dodged the blow, and said to Yu Zhen who was already hugging Yin Yan: "Xiao Zhen, go quickly! Take Mr. Yin out of here first, he was injured, be careful not to take advantage of the opportunity to enter the body!"

"Then I'll leave it to Uncle Xiu." Yu Zhen's expression was tense, his hands were shaking, he supported Yin Yan with spiritual energy, and led him to Fenglao's courtyard opposite the arch bridge, away from the evil spirit.

After confirming that they were safe, Shi Qingyuan immediately withdrew the barrier, and rushed forward to fight with Wang Dayi.

In the corner of the South Courtyard, evil energy and spiritual energy mixed together for a moment, causing the branches and leaves of the ancient trees next to it to sway, and the ground flew sand and rocks. The scene was as mysterious as a movie.

After a while, Master Yuanhui and Feng Lao who received the news hurried over with their people. When Feng Lao saw the young version of Wang Dayi, he thought of his old and weak a few days ago, and hated him so much. The evil spirit was so strong that it almost turned into a black ball, his expression sank completely, and he took out a dust whisk with a movement of his palm, the aura shook, he stepped forward and forced Boxiu and Shi Qingyuan back, and confronted Wang Dayi alone.

Upon seeing this, Master Yuan Hui hurriedly waved his hand and released a protective barrier that cuts off evil spirits, then took out a string of long Buddhist beads, sat cross-legged on the spot, and started to activate the mountain protection formation.

Clouds and mist floated outside the array, and the talisman paper pattern on the array began to glow, and sprinkled down towards the shop in the village.

In Feng Laoyuan, Yu Zhen, who was anxiously checking the condition of Yin Yan's wound, was shocked under the golden mask for an instant, his body was filled with aura, and suddenly he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes slowly lost focus.

"Yu Zhen!"

Yin Yan hurriedly sat up and waved his hands to close the courtyard door, hugged Yu Zhen's softened body, first gave him a ball, and then used spiritual energy to separate him from the golden light of the mountain guard formation, frowning, looked up at the big For a while, his eyes were heavy.

After thousands of calculations, he only missed that there is such a powerful evil suppression formation in today's cultivation world, and there is really someone who can successfully launch it.

You can't stay for long, Yu Zhen can't bear it.

Yu Zhen barely maintained Qingming, grabbed his arm, and asked weakly: "I... what's wrong with me, my body hurts... Yin Yan, your injury..."

Before, Yin Yan told him through voice transmission that he planned to use fake injuries to prepare for his early departure from the village. The real Wang Dayi had actually been caught and locked into the mustard space by him. Zou Chengjing couldn't find it, and he seemed to be transferred in advance by Wang Dayi. Well, the raging "Wang Dayi" outside is a fake, just a puppet used to fool Master Yuanhui and others.

But the bloody smell he just smelled is absolutely real, Yin Yan really hurt himself.

"Do not talk."

Yin Yan helped him wipe off the blood on the corners of his lips, wiped away the traces of blood on the ground with a wave of his hand, and glanced at the clouds floating outside, suddenly raised his hand to cover Yu Zhen's eyes, and said, "Go to sleep, wake up after a nap, It's all over."

The warm spiritual energy rushed over, Yu Zhen's consciousness began to become hazy, and the burning pain on his body also subsided a little, and he shouted forcefully, "Yin Yan...I don't..."

"Good, go to sleep."

The lips were kissed, and the warm aura suddenly floated towards the withered buds in the dantian. Yu Zhen's eyelashes flickered, and his consciousness completely disappeared.

Shi Qingyuan, who was protecting Master's Dharma, seemed to feel something, and looked sideways at Feng Lao's courtyard.

"Qing Yuan, concentrate." Master Yuan Hui reminded.

Shi Qingyuan came back to his senses, seeing that the evil spirit on Wang Dayi's body had risen sharply again, he hurriedly closed his eyes and calmed down, focusing on protecting the Fa.

Surrounded by warmth, Yu Zhen's consciousness was ups and downs, and suddenly he found himself a wisp of cool mist floating in the mountains, wandering outside a golden hood, and could faintly see a blurry image inside the hood.

A black ominous mist surged crazily inside the hood, and a ferocious monster roared in the midst of the black mist, waving a bloody whip in its hand, vicious and frightening.

Really like ah.

He couldn't help turning his eyes to the monks gathered together who were filled with righteous indignation to crusade against evil, and expressed such emotion inexplicably.

It's really like, they all want to eliminate demons, they all want to kill me, how about you?

will you kill meYou approached me... and why?

The fight became more and more intense, and the old man who was fighting with the evil thing injured his arm and suddenly changed his face.

"Not good! He's lost his mind and is about to blow himself up!"

The old man yelled, and while motioning everyone to back off, he said: "Trap him! Use formations! You can't let him die like this. His skills are different, and he can hide the essence of evil cultivators. The secret must be dug out!"

The secret must be unearthed.

The consciousness that had been fading away suddenly became clear, and the short-haired monks wearing shirts and trousers inside the hood turned into groups of long-haired and powerful immortals in long robes, holding various magical weapons, and he replaced the whip-wielding evil spirits. The creature, like a clown who has been stripped of his clothes, stood alone on the opposite side of everyone, limp on the ground, and was drawn out of his whole body.

"You are an evil creature, but you want to steal the magic weapon of the righteous way and become a fairy. You are really overestimated and ridiculous!"

"Tell me! Where did you snatch the requiem bell and the evil lock button from! What purpose do you have to cover up your evil spirit and break into this place!"

"You are a waste who was expelled from the sect, why did you ask me to ask Tianzong's entry and exit jade card! Who gave you this!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"kill!"

No, he didn't steal the magic weapon of the righteous way. The requiem bell and the lock lock were given by the master, and the practice method was also given by the master. He didn't steal anything, no!What is asking about Tianzong's jade tablet? It is obviously a protective jade tablet given to him by his master, so what does it have to do with Asking Tianzong!

break in here?Why did he want to break in?Master brought him here, he just wanted to go out today to prepare a birthday present for Master.

Who is going to kill him?Who dares to kill him!This life was saved by Master, and no one in this world can even try to kill him except Master!Everyone is qualified to call him evil, only those who ask Tianzong are not allowed!Only asking Tianzong to harm him like this is not allowed!

Kill this group of dignified monks, kill this group of hypocrites who talk like a Buddha, kill them, and let the master know that he has such a past.

A person wearing Wen Tianzong's uniform rushed forward, pointing at him and saying something outrageously, he clenched his hands tightly, murderous aura surged in his heart, and his sanity was at risk.

"Sect Master is here!"

"Sect Master! We found an evil thing that stole the sect's magic weapon!"

"Sovereign, today is your birthday celebration, this evil thing dares to take the opportunity to sneak in, you really deserve to die!

"Sovereign, we will deal with him now!"

The people around suddenly became agitated, chirping and talking to one person, without the prestige of a powerful immortal, it was like a child bumping into a private school teacher.

"What evil."

The cool voice came from far to near, he was stunned for a moment, then his heart was shocked, he looked up in disbelief.

A man in a gold-rimmed white robe strolled down from the clouds, his breath restrained, but no one could ignore his strength.

"He is the disciple of the deity, you should all call him master."

The visitor went straight to him, bent down and touched his face, first suppressed his evil spirit, then turned around to block him firmly behind him, facing a group of unbelievable powerful immortal elders, still With a calm tone, the words he said rang in his ears like thunder.

"From now on, anyone who dares to call Yuzhen an evil thing will be dealt with by the patriarchal clan."

There was an uproar, he raised his head in a daze, looked at the figure in front of him who was obviously very familiar but felt very far away at the moment, his eyes slowly moved down, and landed on the unfamiliar gold-rimmed white robe on his body, his fingers almost tremblingly stretched out, lifted opened the hem of his robe.

The simple and majestic word "Wen Tian" was very clear. He raised his head again, his eyes were red, and his palms were clenched tightly.

"What suzerain?" He said hoarsely, his voice was low and inaudible.

The person with his back turned to him obviously heard it, the figure paused, and looked back.

"Who are you? Who are you asking Tianzong?"

The person with his back turned didn't speak, turned around and squatted down, and reached out.

"No, don't touch me." He avoided his hand, full of Huang Liang's dream-like sense of absurdity, looked straight into his eyes, his teeth were almost bleeding, and asked deeply: "What are you doing?" who is it?"

Is it a savior?Is it a kind elder?Is it the best master in the world, or... the chief culprit who caused him to fall to this point.