The Secret Way of Immortality

Ren Qing froze on the spot, his mind constantly weighing the pros and cons.

The reason he was able to discover it was partly due to chance, but more importantly, the information flow allowed him to have a detailed understanding of his memories and an enhanced ability to think.

There are probably only two fire workers left in Hexing Street, and perhaps nothing unusual will happen after they are all erased.

But what if?

If it causes large-scale casualties in the yamen, it is likely to make Sanxiang City unable to maintain its superficial stability.

Given the dangerous nature of this world, Ren Qing finds it difficult to stay out of trouble, and may lose the opportunity to develop steadily.

Ren Qing erased the writing on the wall.

He knew that he had to inform the prison guards about the Sipuzhai in an appropriate way, and without affecting himself.

Go to inform Zhao Shuli?

No, Zhao Shuli doesn't have enough influence to guarantee that the source of the information will not be leaked.

Contact the prison guards directly?

Whether he can find them is another matter, but Ren Qing wouldn't believe it even if he told the prison guards about this strange situation where memories are being modified.

It seems that only Song Zongwu is reliable.

From the description of the Shura Dharma, it can be seen that practitioners must have good character, and besides, in prison, the other party also concealed the fact that Ren Qing had mastered spells.

Most importantly, Song Zongwu does not have spells that can probe his details, otherwise his Wumu Dharma would have been detected at that time.

It can be seen that before the cultivator reaches the Ghost Envoy realm, the spells' alienation of the body is not too obvious.

But here comes the problem, how easy is it to find a person in the huge Sanxiang City, like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Ren Qing suddenly had a thought, and the memory of Shura Dharma surged into his mind.

[Shura Dharma was created by an unknown ascetic monk. The practice requires that the practitioner be born with incomplete arms, and must experience the five major Buddhist precepts without falling, and grow arms after completion.]

Unknown ascetic monk.

Five major Buddhist precepts.

Is it possible that Song Zongwu was either born as a monk or raised by a monk?

And monks have fixed habits every day, such as chanting morning lessons.

Ren Qing glanced at the rising morning sun. The time is not too late now, maybe he can really find Song Zongwu by this.

According to his understanding, although there are no large Taoist temples and Buddhist temples in Sanxiang City, the number of small temples is as many as a dozen.

No, the yamen itself has a similar place, which is called Xianfo Temple.

Xianfo Temple is used to transcend the dead, and there are indeed statues of gods placed in it, namely the Taiyi Rescue Suffering Heavenly Venerable and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Moreover, no one usually goes there, so it is not easy to be disturbed.

Ren Qing quickly climbed over the wall and trotted towards Xianfo Temple.

Treat a dead horse as a living horse, if you can't find Song Zongwu, then you can put the bucket and run away on the agenda...

In order to get there as soon as possible, Ren Qing had to speed up, so that the passing arresters looked a little surprised.

What happened, running so fast?!!

Before long, a dilapidated building came into view, and you could still see the bronze tripod used to insert incense sticks and candles in the open space.

But there is no one around.

In fact, the role of Xianfo Temple in the yamen is somewhat awkward.

According to the rules of Sanxiang City, as long as it involves a tragically dead body, it will be burned and disposed of by the yamen, so Xianfo Temple is more like a place to comfort the relatives of the deceased.

The yamen can say to the outside world: "Although the body has been burned to ashes, it has also been transcended by the way."

Ren Qing regretted it after arriving at Xianfo Temple.

Cobwebs can be seen everywhere on the eaves, and the floor tiles are all broken, how can anyone come here for morning lessons.

But since he's here, he always has to take a look, and Ren Qing has no choice.

Walking into the main hall, two statues of gods stand on the left and right of the wall, indeed the Taiyi Rescue Suffering Heavenly Venerable and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but they are covered with dust, and the gold foil is even more tattered.

Ren Qing looked around in the main hall for a few times, but only saw a dozen or so neatly arranged spiritual tablets.

The spiritual tablets are from the recently tragically dead bodies, and a new batch will be replaced approximately every half a month, and the old ones will be given to the relatives at home.

He then detoured to the side hall.

Speaking of the side hall, the exterior looks more like a woodshed.

The dim interior exudes a musty smell of rotten wood. It seems to have been abandoned for a long time. Except for the statue of a god, there is nothing else.

Ren Qing sighed. It seems that he can only temporarily leave Sanxiang City on the grounds of returning to his hometown, and then come back after more than half a month.

Just as he turned around and stepped out of the door, he suddenly felt a gaze fall on him.

Ren Qing's expression stiffened as he looked at the statue of the god, a two-meter-high body with six eyes and four arms. He didn't find the wrong one...

The six blood-red eyes opened, and the majestic aura pressed down like a physical entity.

Dust flew all over the sky.

Ren Qing did not dare to resist in the slightest, and fell to the ground.

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Song Zongwu restrained his aura, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who is disturbing me?"

Ren Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It had only been so long and he had forgotten him completely, indicating that Song Zongwu really didn't care.

But why is he装 (zhuāng) a statue in the Buddhist temple? Could it be that he is experiencing his state of mind and practicing spells?

He quickly explained: "Senior Song, I am Ren Qing, we met in the restricted area of the prison."

"I remember, you were possessed by a strange object and fortunately did not die."

Song Zongwu looked Ren Qing up and down, and the latter narrowed his eyes even more, for fear of being discovered that he had mastered the Wumu Dharma of the half-corpse realm.

After a long time, Song Zongwu jumped down from the lotus throne: "Not bad, the human skin book takes the path of the skin refiner. Although the potential for entry relying on strange objects is limited, at least you adhere to your original intention."

A layer of fine cold sweat broke out on Ren Qing's back.

He had already prepared to be discovered that he had mastered spells, and at worst he would join the prison guards and forcibly escape the novice period.

Fortunately, the alienation of the Chongtong person and the Wolf Foot person are relatively hidden.

Ren Qing opened his mouth. He really wanted to ask about the information about the human skin book, but there was a more important matter at this time.

"Senior Song, what exactly is the fire worker of Hexing Street going out of the city for?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Song Zongwu was slightly displeased, and casually moved his four arms.

Ren Qing said with a serious expression: "Senior Song, have you ever encountered similar strange objects?"

"If you come into contact with it, the related memories will be tampered with, and even the prison guards will not be able to detect it."

Song Zongwu didn't speak, his face became more and more gloomy, and then he directly grabbed Ren Qing and rushed out of Xianfo Temple.

"Senior Song, you..."

"I have mastered the Diting technique. Even if there are lies in the world that can hide from me, it is definitely not from you, kid. Let's go to Sipuzhai first."

As soon as Song Zongwu's voice fell, Ren Qing noticed that the information flow had changed slightly.

[Song Zongwu]

[Age: Eighty-six]

[Lifespan: Two hundred and fifty-three years]

[Technique: Shura Dharma (Four-Armed Yama), Diting Technique (Six-Eyed Prison Interrogation)]

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[The Diting Technique is engraved under the skin of the abdomen of the strange beast Diting. It was obtained by an unknown ascetic monk. To practice this technique, one needs to cut off the five senses of eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and body in childhood, and complete it after comprehending the sixth sense of consciousness.]

[Six-Eyed Prison Interrogation is promoted from Four-Eyed Peeping]

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