Master is respected

Dugu Xingli's sentence "I can be like a meteorite falling into a calm lake", not only set off a thousand waves, but also made the entire lake boil.Even Bai Lu was taken aback by her, a little unbelievable by her inexplicable confidence.

The way of heaven is like rules, and it is not easy to turn rules back into people, and this is also Gou Chen's biggest concern for not telling the truth.

But Dugu Xingli doesn't care about these things. As the ruler of the ghost world, she is best at dealing with souls. What's more, there are people who paved the way for Xie Junzhuo in this life, and she herself made the most correct choice. It is not difficult to wake her up.

Before Dugu Xingli came to the world, she had planned everything with Wangqing. After seeing the coffin and the ever-burning lamp, she was even more convinced that Xie Junzhuo could still be saved.

The two poles of yin and yang, from scratch, cause and effect in series, and then divide into eight trigrams and five elements to form reincarnation.

Xie Junzhuo's current state is the process of growing from nothing. She only needs to find another thing that carries the soul, and she can return to the world without conflicting with the way of heaven.

Knowing that Xie Junzhuo could still be saved, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became different. Wuji and Yuqing, who had been watching the movement here, also appeared from the void.As soon as the two of them showed up, everyone who was whispering in the hall fell silent and looked at them in unison.

In such an unknown situation, the two of them undoubtedly became the backbone.

Yuqing looked serious, and cut straight to the point: "Ghost King, you'd better be responsible for what you say. If you came here to amuse us, don't blame me, Sanqingzong, for falling out with you, Ghost Realm!"

Xie Junzhuo involved many people, and it was a thorn in Jiang Yuehan's heart. Yuqing would never allow anyone to use her death to deceive the world.

The person who spoke became a heavyweight like Yuqing, and Dugu Xingli restrained his arrogance a little bit, and said confidently: "I, Dugu Xingli, have always kept my word and never do things that I'm not sure about. But I also talk about ugly things. Up front, awakening Xie Junzhuo is not my job alone, each of you will participate in it, and you cannot be alone."

"What do you need us to do?" Jiang Yuehan asked.

Dugu Xingli smiled meaningfully and said, "It's not difficult, it's just a matter of making a decision and running around. Before that, besides this coffin and this ever-burning lamp in front of me, I still need ten square feet."

The first two things are ready-made, but the latter one is very strange to everyone, and even this name is heard for the first time.

Everyone looked at each other, Wuji and Yuqing were also at a loss, Bai Lu asked: "What is ten square feet?"

"Oh?" The calm Dugu Xingli was a little confused by everyone's reactions, showing a surprised expression. She looked at Huikong who was carrying the lamp, and seeing him was puzzled, the corners of her mouth twitched. Powerlessness.

"It shouldn't be, how could you not know?" Dugu Xingli had figured out what she needed before, and Wang Qing also told her clearly that the things were on Xie Junzhuo's body, but now everyone's reactions began to make her a little uncertain.Without ten square feet, Xie Junzhuo's resurrection would become unknown.

Dugu Xingli showed an uneasy expression, and gestured, "It's just a ruler. It was on Xie Junzhuo's body before, but it won't be damaged by any impact. Didn't you see it when you were cleaning the battlefield?"

Everyone shook their heads, Dugu Xingli patted the back of his head, a little dumbfounded.

In the snow, Gou Chen snorted, walked forward, and said, "Even if you ask them to recall it over and over again, they will tell you that they don't know. Because that thing is not called ten square feet in the world, but a book of prayers. "

When Gouchen was trapped in the darkness, it was the power of the prayer book that soothed him. Without the help of the prayer book, it would not have been able to suppress Mo Luoguo for so long and delay Xie Junzhuo's time to become a demon.

Hearing that the ten square feet that Dugu Xingli wanted was a prayer book, everyone showed strange expressions.

Ten is an integer. In addition to east, south, west, north, southeast, southwest, northwest, and northeast, ten directions also include Qian and Kun.It is rumored that the ten square feet are the axis of reincarnation, and its function is to measure the cause and effect in the world, and to discuss merits and virtues based on cause and effect.

The Buddhist prayer book has existed for a long time, and its origin has long been forgotten, so it cannot be traced back to its origin.In the eyes of Buddhist sects, it is to accumulate good luck and turn bad luck into good fortune.

Dugu Xingli slapped his forehead and suddenly realized.

That's right, ten square feet exists in the form of a scroll in the human world, and its appearance will change due to different causes and effects.Her previous cognition was still in the ghost world, and she didn't realize it for a while, so she made such an oolong.

"Do you want a letter of prayer?" Jiang Yuehan's expression was troubled, and Dugu Xingli knew something was wrong when she saw her expression. Sure enough, Jiang Yuehan's next sentence made her heart ache: "But it is not counted now. It's a book."

The prayer book has undergone three changes in Xie Junzhuo's hands, and each time represents a different meaning.The last time this time is to transform into a flying boat and save the struggling beings in the world.After Xie Junzhuo's death, the letter of prayer did not return to its original form, but kept the appearance of the flying boat, and followed Jiang Yuehan and others back to Sanqingzong.

The flying boat cannot be driven by manpower, nor can it move its position. It went to the former Weapon Hall and stopped on the abandoned sword mound.

Jiang Yuehan led the way for Dugu Xingli, and when she mentioned this matter, she didn't know if such a letter of prayer would still be effective.

Dugu Xingli's expression became weirder the more he listened, and finally there was no smile on his face, and his brows were tightly frowned.Seeing this, Bai Lu couldn't help becoming worried, but she was also afraid that Jiang Yuehan would feel uncomfortable if she asked her, so she kept it in her heart, and gave Dugu Xingli a look while Jiang Yuehan wasn't paying attention.

Dugu Xingli stretched his brows, put his fingers on his lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were dark.

There is no sword in the Weapon Hall, and the flying boat occupies a part of the world.Dugu Xingli crossed the lake, looking at the huge flying boat in front of her, she could imagine how Xie Junzhuo would take it to save the world when the catastrophe came.They cross mountains and rivers and fall from the sky, they are the only hope.

Perhaps she never thought that one day she would become a light in the dark.

Xie Junzhuo did more than just do it?She simply exceeded Dugu Xingli's expectations.How much karma must be accumulated to turn ten square feet into a boat to help the world, and convert it into merit?

"Is it because you died too badly in your two lifetimes?" Dugu Xingli slandered silently in his heart.

Sanqingzong was powerless against the flying boat in front of him, Jiang Yuehan looked at Dugu Xingli and asked, "Can this still work?"

"Yes, of course, it's wonderful! Now we are only short of three things before we can start saving people." Dugu Xingli touched the flying boat in front of him, his fingers slid across the cold wooden board, and the blood that had been silent for a long time in his heart returned. Boiling, once upon a time, like Xie Junzhuo, she was desperate for the belief of protection.

They are a kind of people, maybe they can be a confidant in the future.

"Didn't you say that you only need a prayer letter? Why are you missing something?" Jiang Yuehan asked in bewilderment.

Dugu Xingli smiled: "Don't worry, you don't need to look for these things, because they are on the prayer book."

As Dugu Xingli said, the palm that touched the flying boat emitted a burst of silvery white light. The light quickly spread along the lines of the flying boat like a spider's thread, and quickly wrapped the entire hull, quickly decomposing and transforming it.

After a while, the light of the huge flying boat suddenly appeared, and it turned into a long scroll in Dugu Xingli's palm, floating in mid-air like a ribbon, with no end in sight at a glance.

The scroll is full of names, and from a distance, it looks like densely packed small black dots, tens of thousands, it is impossible to count.

Dugu Xingli didn't even look at those black names, his eyes stopped at the beginning of the scroll, in the pitch black, those three golden light spots were particularly dazzling.

"There are actually only three kinds of emotions in the human world, dear relatives, dearest love, and dearest friends. Anxiety and sorrow, love and hatred, parting are all produced by them, and they are also the root of the karma that makes up the prayer book. You should be lucky, Xie Junzhuo points If these three feelings are revealed, otherwise it's really hard to say whether she will come back."

With a wave of Dugu Xingli's hand, the prayer book automatically closed and fell into her palm. She held the object and faced Bai Lu and Jiang Yuehan. Apart from envy, there was also a bit of sour jealousy in her words.

The closest relative in the prayer book is his mother, Bai Xianxian, who is gentle and kind, with benevolence and righteousness in her heart, but her eyes are not good.She is a smart woman, and there is not only one way she left for Xie Junzhuo.

Needless to say, her beloved is naturally Jiang Yuehan who took care of her. The cause and effect of the two lives were intertwined, and they walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. They firmly hid each other in their eyes.

The best friend is also very easy to guess. In the previous life, Xie Junzhuo was obsessed with her because of her, and he went every step of the abyss. In the next life, he desperately rescued her, and he was grateful.

These three emotions seem simple, but who can really put them together without distracting thoughts and greed?If you can tell the difference clearly, you can let go.With these three sentiments supporting the petition, the rest will be easy.

Those who followed to the Bingren Hall were all powerful people from the Taoist sect, or they had a close friendship with Xie Junzhuo, and Gou Chen also followed behind with Qi Kill on his back.

Dugu Xingli didn't hold back, and said directly: "You can remember what I'm going to say next, and it's time for you to make a decision. The eternal lamp of the Buddhist sect is connected to Xie Junzhuo's soul. I can use the lamp as a guide, Gather her scattered souls in the world. Before she gets her body, she will be raised in the coffin she sent her."

Gathering souls is not an easy task, even if Dugu Xingli is the king of ghosts, collecting souls that have turned into nothingness cannot be completed overnight.She needs time, and she needs someone to help, and the helpers cannot be chosen randomly, they must be the three people whose names are listed on the prayer book.

Bailu Jiang Yuehan is still alive, but Bai Xianxian has passed away for many years, and has been reincarnated without any accidents, so where should he go to find someone?

"People are just a medium, it's really not good, relics are fine too." Dugu Xingli explained, and asked: "There should be relics, right?"

Jiang Yuehan nodded, she was wearing a slender white hosta, which was enough.

Dugu Xingli had a clear expression on her face. She had chatted with Wang Qing several times in the ghost world and never tired of hearing some gossip.

With the soul, the physical body is the most important thing. As the way of heaven, Xie Junzhuo's body cannot be replaced by ordinary things, and the key factor still falls on the petition book.

"You have already heard about the prayer book in my hand, and what I want you to do is to send your name, light up the prayer book, let the black karma come alive, and turn it into flowing red gold, in order to thank Junzhuo Reshape the body."

"It's as simple as just writing a name? Why is it so difficult!" He Piao didn't take it seriously. She thought it was a troublesome thing when Dugu Xingli said it so seriously before.

"Oh? You think it's easy?" Dugu Xingli put the book behind his back, and said meaningfully: "Listen up, what I just said is that you send out your names to light up the prayer book, so that Xie Junzhuo can reshape his body. Now you want The person who was saved was Xie Junzhuo, the Xie Junzhuo who lived in your eyes in the past and present. Your decision is related to whether she can come back to life. If you can both, what about the people in the world? Are they willing?"

The Xie Junzhuo in this life was very good, but in the previous life, Xie Junzhuo killed all the people in the world. After how many people recovered their memories, she became a nightmare in her heart. She often dreamed back in the middle of the night, making people tremble with fear, and their lips and teeth were cold!

Do people like Xie Junzhuo really dare to save him?

Dugu Xingli's words undoubtedly put human nature on fire, and everyone realized that this was simply impossible.

Human nature is complex and selfish. Not everyone is willing to save a stranger, even if it is as simple as moving their lips.What's more, what needs to be saved now is not a stranger, but Xie Junzhuo, who grew up between the Tao and the devil.

Everyone who was full of confidence was stunned by this choice, and asked themselves, is there really someone in the world who does not hate Xie Junzhuo and is happy to see her return to the world?

No, the answer doesn't require much thought to know if!

Jiang Yuehan's heart suddenly rose, and she looked at Dugu Xingli nervously: "What will happen if we can't collect all the names?"

Dugu Xingli smiled, but did not answer this question.She can interfere with Xie Junzhuo's life and death, but she cannot interfere with the cause and effect in the world.The reason why the petition is a choice means that it is not mandatory or coercive.No matter how other people choose, the letter of prayer accepts it frankly.

"By the way, the summoned soul can only stay for seven days, so you don't have much time left." Dugu Xingli added slowly, increasing the time limit.

This is a challenging matter, not to mention that in such a short period of time, the ghost king's avoidance of answering made everyone feel uncertain.Yuqing thought for a moment, and stepped forward to invite Huikong to go to the Qiankun Hall to discuss.Huikong didn't refuse, he handed the ever-burning lamp to Dugu Xingli, and left with everyone.

When the crowd came, there were only three or two left. Dugu Xingli held the lamp and looked at the flickering candle, feeling the tenacious vitality.

Jiang Yuehan left with Yuqing, and is not in the Bingren Hall at the moment.Bai Lu walked to Dugu Xingli's side and asked, "Dugu, what's the answer?"

Dugu Xingli didn't answer Jiang Yuehan's answer, Bai Lu also wanted to know.

Dugu Xingli raised his hand to caress her slightly frowning eyebrows: "Do you know the biggest difference between your last life and this life? It's that you are still alive. There are many people who blocked their own destiny where you can't see them. For Xie Junzhuo Plan one route after another. These lines are constantly intertwined, forming hundreds of possibilities, and one of the ten thousand ways to survive."

Bai Lu was puzzled, and said, "For example?"

"For example, you went to the Seven Star School to practice Taoism because you really wanted to?"

Bai Lu's complexion changed slightly, and long-term memories flooded back. Bai Xianxian, who visited their home, asked her softly and kindly if she wanted to go to the Seven Star School to practice Taoism and find a future for herself.

"Both Taoist Cesuan and Bai Xianxian are not easy-going lamps. Taixu supported Qixingzong, and Qixingzong and Xie Xiaoxian worked hand in hand. For his own daughter, for the Bai family, and for the people of the world, Bai Xianxian, who was deeply imprisoned, relied on his own Your intelligence has pushed you into the chess game. You are the first pawn on the chessboard, and Bai Xianxian has high hopes for you, so when she can still use her relationship, she will do her best to cultivate you."

Dugu Xingli narrated the secrets she knew. In her description, the tough and kind-hearted aunt in Bai Lu's heart became a little different. Just as she was about to refute, Dugu Xingli pressed her lips with his index finger.

"I know what you're going to say." Dugu Xingli said with a smile: "Bai Qianxian didn't mean to harm you, because when she made the arrangement, the situation had not yet unfolded. She chose you because she trusted you, so she used this method to trap her daughter. Trust the Bai family. And you lived up to her high expectations, destroyed Xie Xiaoxian's plan, and saved the Bai family and Xie Junzhuo. If your chess piece survives, Xie Junzhuo will naturally be safe and sound."

Dugu Xingli can't reveal too much about the human affairs now, but her words also implicitly tell Bai Lu that the prayer book is not without a turning point.Those names are important, but they don't have to be all lit up.It is inevitable that there will be hidden black lines under the flowing red gold.

The author has something to say: It is estimated that there are still two or three chapters to finish. By the way, let me push the next book "Selling Eternal Sorrows with You", the past and present lives of His Royal Highness the Prince and the little Taoist priest are still biased towards the plot.