Qingyue Temple

Fang Shanshui poured some water on the orchid, and the orchid's branches and leaves trembled as if taking a bath, and immediately became more juicy and tender.

After pouring the water, Fang Shanshui found that the tortoise that had just been caught under the corner of the wall had climbed to his feet at some point, with a persistent look of trying to climb the window sill on the mountain.

Fang Shanshui withdrew his foot speechlessly and refused to let it climb, then went to the kitchen and brought back a cabbage.

Walking over, he turned the tortoise who was going to the wall under the window sill 180 degrees, Fang Shanshui put the cabbage in front of the tortoise's black beans to let it see.

Seeing the cabbage, the tortoise hesitated for a while, looked back at the unattainable orchid on the window sill, then looked at the cabbage right in front of him, and finally climbed to roll the cabbage practically.

The little evil energy left in his body was suppressed by this spiritual energy. Fang Shanshui felt that the stagnation in the circulation of the true energy just now disappeared suddenly. He immediately dug out the things Li Ronghao bought, and now there is a hidden room around the house. Array, and then start drawing symbols.

Fang Shanshui felt that his state had never been so good. After standing still for a while, a stroke fell. Suddenly, as if by divine help, the last stroke was finished. The yellow talisman that was drawn seemed to be drawn at random It was as if Fang Shanshui's pen and ink were moving when he closed his pen, rising without wind, and about to rise.

But it's all pen and ink, and the spirit and wind are combined.

It wasn't until a while later that Huang Fu restrained his aura and quietly returned to the case.

Fang Shanshui drew ten exorcism talismans in a row, until he found that the true energy in his body was almost exhausted, so he had no choice but to stop.

It was a bit of an accident, and Fang Shanshui felt that the exorcism talisman drawn this time was better than the ones he had drawn before, even though he was injured and did not have enough energy.

Fang Shanshui is best at the peace talisman, because he practiced it the most when he was a child, followed by the soul talisman and the five thunder talisman, because he used it more often.For the other talismans, Fang Shanshui's paintings are of average quality.

Exorcism talismans used to be good enough to be drawn out of ten to one percent, and the completed ones are estimated to be less than one-tenth of the potency of the talisman papers drawn by the master, so Fang Shanshui only ghost-wrote the three kinds of peace talismans in Hong Kong City.

Now the drawing of exorcism talisman is [-]%, which is more than the soul-suppressing talisman and the five thunder talisman. It has caught up with his chance of drawing the peace talisman, and its efficacy has also been greatly improved. Although it is not as good as the master, there is one-third of the master, Fang Shanshui Already very satisfied.

It seems that in the future, the exorcism talisman can also be hung on his Taobao store to start selling. Fang Shanshui nodded while looking at the aura in the talisman paper.

The bandaged wound on his waist was already soaked with blood, Fang Shanshui tore off the gauze, and stuck the painted exorcism talisman to his waist.

The wound on Fang Shanshui's waist didn't heal very well, and there was still black and blue around it.

After affixing the exorcism talisman on it, there seemed to be little green and black bugs crawling around under the yellow talisman paper until it broke through the paper talisman, and the paper talisman was immediately ignited by a cluster of invisible flames, and soon became scorched black .

Fang Shanshui changed three talismans in a row before the color of the wound returned to normal, and the residual evil spirit in his body was completely removed by the talisman paper.

Fang Shanshui heaved a sigh of relief. Although the aura in his body was empty, he felt unprecedentedly relaxed and blissful to his soul. Fang Shanshui immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, facing the spiritual orchid that was swallowing clouds and mist. God, start meditating.

...Madam's spirit is so clear, but her heart is disturbed; her heart is so quiet, but she wants to hold her.

…When you look at your heart inwardly, your heart has no heart; if you look outwardly, it has its shape, but your shape has no shape;

... Always be always quiet, always be quiet.

After Fang Shanshui closed his eyes and recited silently two or three times, he gradually became samadhi.

In the room, the moon gradually rises and hangs outside the window. When Fang Shanshui recites the scriptures silently, the essence of the moonlight flows into the orchid flowerpot, and moves against the sun gold essence stored in the flowerpot’s spiritual gathering array, forming a Yin-Yang Taiji The momentum is running continuously.

The orchids bloom quietly under the moonlight, and the aura around them is getting stronger and stronger.

The tortoise rolled the cabbage under the bed bit by bit, and finally rolled the cabbage onto the wall under the window sill.

The spiritual energy invisible to the naked eye pervaded Fang Shanshui's body like clouds and fog. As he performed his exercises and circulated around the sky, the spiritual energy revolved around Fang Shanshui's body as if attracted, and gradually flowed into Fang Shanshui's body like a whirlpool. In the middle of the rapid circulation and development.

Fang Shanshui's body was slowly shrouded in a layer of white light, shining like jade.

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On Qingyue Mountain, in the coffin deep in the Langya Cave in the back mountain, there were strange infrasonic howls from time to time.

Creaking, there seemed to be a puddle of water-like shadow flowing out from the bottom of the coffin, it was the caught dwarf trying to escape!

Suddenly, the patterns around the coffin suddenly lit up, and the shadow flowing on the ground seemed to be imprisoned and burned, and trembled in place, unable to move, until the red light of the corpse refining array went out, and the shadow instantly retracted In the coffin.

He honestly returned to the hand with the long and pointed nails, and let the hand knead and flatten it. From time to time, the nails would poke a hole, two holes in his body that would not be hurt by mortal things...

The caught 聻 seems to have given up, despite all kinds of tricks, it is as quiet as a chicken.

But after a while, there was no more strange howling in the coffin, and suddenly there was a black shadow overflowing like running water.

This time, the shadow rolled freely in the corpse refining formation, but was not attacked by the corpse refining formation at all.

After a while, the shadow slowly rises from the ground like a surging clay figurine, and the shadow is like a piece of clay being kneaded, gradually taking on a human shape.

First one eye, two noses...

Then it became two eyes, one nose...

Until the shadow gradually changed, and the shape of the face became more and more like Fang Shanshui, about 7 or 8 points alike, the change of the shadow finally stopped, standing in the corpse refining circle without moving, as if Fang Shanshui returned to the mountain, standing Same as the side of the coffin.

But after a while, the lid of the coffin suddenly opened a slit as if suddenly angry, and the 7 or 8-point shadow of Fang Shanshui was suddenly sucked into the coffin. After a scream that was more miserable than before, the lid slammed shut die.

At the beginning of the moon, the lid of the coffin that had been closed was slowly pushed away. After a while, a figure in the coffin came out, sitting on the edge of the coffin, holding a ball of scorpion that had been swallowed up by most of it, and let the light reflected in the hole. The moonlight sprinkled on her body, glowing faintly.

The long hair flowed like water inside and outside the coffin, and the figure suddenly wanted to yawn.

Well, I woke up a little early today, sleepy.

Plus...not tasty.

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When Fang Shanshui woke up, it had been a night, and he suddenly smelled a foul smell all over his body. He lowered his head and found that there was a layer of black and sloughed fishy stains on his skin. The skin feels reborn.

Fang Shanshui felt that his physical body was unprecedentedly ethereal and light, and the pile of fishy evil seemed to be the accumulation of residues after cleaning out all the impurities and hidden wounds that could not be excreted from his body.

Fang Shanshui stood up and wanted to move his hands and feet, but when he didn't pay attention, a piece of the solid marble floor was crushed. Fang Shanshui froze for a moment and didn't dare to move any more. He just stood where he was and lightly adapted to the new body strength.

During the past few days of military training at the school, there was almost no time to practice meditation. Now that after being injured, he exhausted his true energy and absorbed spiritual energy to practice.

Fang Shanshui obviously felt the difference in his body. In addition to his increased strength and the speed of performing exercises several times faster than before, the real energy in his dantian also decreased, but it was less and concentrated. The acquired qi in the body has now turned into wisps of rare innate qi.

Overnight, Fang Shanshui crossed the natural moat from the acquired realm and entered the innate realm.

Fang Shanshui was pleasantly surprised. Although the master kept saying that he practiced very fast, he had been stuck in the acquired state for a long time. Now that he has successfully broken through, it is...well...well, it is much easier to find trouble with that evil cultivator !

Fang Shanshui got up and went to the bathroom. The smell on his body was really bad at the moment. Although he could hold his breath, he was still dirty.

When taking a bath, Fang Shanshui felt that the burn scar on his face was itching all the time, as if there were many little ants crawling around in the flesh of his head.

Thanks to Fang Shanshui's deep practice, he has some concentration. If it were someone else, he probably couldn't help digging at the scars.

After taking a bath, Fang Shanshui tapped the scar shell on his face in the mirror. It was hard, and it felt that it was still deeply fused with the flesh, and there was no sign of it falling off.

However, the skin under the scar is itchy, which is a good sign, indicating that the flesh under the scar has begun to grow again. Apart from the impact of washing the essence and cutting the marrow during the breakthrough, Fang Shanshui can feel that the innate energy in his body now has a negative effect on him. There is also no small repair effect.

As long as Fang Shanshui continues to practice and slowly refine more innate qi, the scar on his face that has been burdened for 13 years will heal and fall off sooner or later.

Fang Shanshui was very calm about this, feeling neither sad nor happy, but there was one thing that made him dissatisfied.

Fang Shanshui looked at his white and tender skin after removing the stains, he was not satisfied with pinching it with his hands, and found that with [-]% of his strength, he only pinched a little red mark on this tender skin, so he was happy .

It doesn't matter if it doesn't look useful, but it can be used in practice.

While putting on his clothes, Fang Shanshui suddenly heard a familiar cat meowing from outside the bathroom.

When he opened the door, Fang Shanshui suddenly found that Dahei had somehow found it here. It was standing on the window sill next to the orchid. It went down.

The tortoise was snapped off the shelf with a bang, and it fell on the ground with its head shrunk and its belly turned upside down. The round tortoise shell was like a tumbler, turning around and shaking several times on the ground.

Fang Shanshui: "Dahei."

Only then did the big black cat turn its gaze towards Fang Shanshui from the tortoise, and let out a dissatisfied "meow, ow~", as if complaining that Fang Shanshui left it behind and ran away.

Fang Shanshui suddenly remembered that he forgot to feed Dahei yesterday, and went back to the rented room directly after going to the hospital.

However, he set up a concealment array in the house, and I don't know how Dahei found him.