one person is right

chapter 65
Zhang Ju was stunned when he heard the words, then rejoiced, and said, "Alright, I just took a break for the past two days, and that's why I have time to find you back."

He is naturally willing to get close to this cousin and have a relationship.

After the two of them had eaten dinner, the servants prepared the chessboard and sat opposite each other.

The so-called chess game is more about providing a place to talk and a reason to speak.

Before Chen Cuo, it was the Buddhist scriptures of the temple and the literature of Mengze. The Tongming Dan and the Taoist in the heart have been established, the thinking is clear, the thoughts are crystal clear, and the knowledge is not to say that the water has risen, at least in a few insights, it is already extraordinary.

Talking to Zhang Ju like this naturally made him even more amazed. After talking about it, Zhang Ju couldn't help but feel a bit of awe, thinking that it was no wonder that several eminent monks could look at him differently.

However, as he talked, the topic went back to the Wenhui, and Zhang Ju couldn't help complaining: "Several celebrities have gone back on their word, I don't know cousin, you are not only brilliant in writing, but also far more knowledgeable than your peers. There are times when they regret it!"

Chen Cuo smiled and said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, cousin is tired too, why don't you go to rest first."

Zhang Ju was indeed a bit sleepy, and seeing that it was getting late at night, he said goodbye and returned to the house.

As soon as they left, Chen Cuo grabbed the opportunity, and caught a little blackened will in the place where Zhang Ju had just sat.

"I haven't completely extracted the evil spirits from this cousin, just for this time!"

The thought fell, and he grabbed it in another direction.

In the corner, there are several items, all belonging to the missing person in the mansion. When Chen Cuo grabbed it like this, there are traces of thoughts gathered, which are the weak human thoughts left by a few people.

Chen Cuo now sits in the center of the temple and has a lot of ability, among which the two most basic points.

The first point is to be able to restrain and sense the incense and human thoughts. The second point is to control the thoughts. This control is not only the ability to gather one's own thoughts, condense spiritual consciousness, but also to probe out of the body, but also to extract and mobilize The idle thoughts around, survey the information.

As for the will of those who are related to themselves, they can respond more remotely, and even control them from a distance!

Of course, thoughts gathered into spiritual consciousness, as long as they are strong enough, they can also drive away objects from the air, and they have the foundation of being able to interfere with reality.

Now, the two strands of human reading information have converged, and the two combined, immediately forming a black cyclone in Chen Cuo's hands.

Then, he looked intently inside the cyclone.

In the blurry space, you can see a little scene, but it is a hall. Everyone gathers, watching a few people on the stage, applauding from time to time, as the scene changes, the crowd in the hall dissipates, and a large courtyard pavilion emerges. There are many guards. The hospital entourage runs through it...

But in the blink of an eye, the picture became blurred, like a faded picture scroll. Chen Cuo took a deep breath, moved his mind again, and extracted the residual thoughts on a few objects in the corner.

But the scene in the cyclone is still rapidly declining.

Chen Cuo was not in a hurry, and when the Taoist person turned around in his heart, the word "regret" in seal script flew out from the person under him when he read the golden book, and fell on those residual thoughts.

This is also the ability derived from Chen Cuo's mind.

It relies on the ghost face mask to spy on the characteristics of the human heart, condense and summarize the emotional thoughts of the human heart, and condense the characters in the seal script. These characters have a magical effect and can interfere and influence the thoughts of others.

Chen Cuo hadn't really tried it out for a few times, but many of its characteristics seemed to be kept in mind. After all, it was an energy derived from the mind itself, and it became clear when he established a god.

Moreover, although he was a god in his heart, although he referred to the temple method and the experience of the temple dragon king, he also adapted measures to local conditions and perfected it on his own.

Now, as soon as the word "regret" came out, those residual thoughts really shook, showing reluctance and unwillingness, and then they were caught by Chen Cuo and went upstream with this emotion.

suddenly!

With a flash in front of his eyes, his head was dizzy for a moment, and the scene around him had already changed!

It is actually a small bridge and flowing water, an old tree and an old house.

In the sky, there are no clouds in the sky, the road ahead is straight, and there are patches of farmland on both sides, where many figures work.In the distance, there are lakes and landscapes, and there are children running and playing.

The good one is full of vitality and leisurely.

But Chen Cuo was stunned for a while, because he was basically sure that this place was not around Jiankang City, and the atmosphere was very wrong.

not to mention……

At this moment, he has no specific body, but exists in the form of a Taoist in his heart!
"The second realm can make my mind go out of my body. Before, I relied on a chance and coincidence to temporarily remove the restraint of my skin, and I should not be able to go out of my body, and I followed a few people to regret, how can I not see a few people, what is this... …Um?"

Suddenly, Chen Cuo's mind was condensed.

He is here with the spirit in his heart, and his perception is stronger than the five senses of the flesh, so he notices a slender figure from a distance.

She looked cheerful.

"Not quite right..."

Just as Chen Cuo was about to approach the past to investigate, a whirlwind rose from the ground ahead, revealing a low figure.

This man was leaning on a crooked wooden staff and had a long beard. He was not young, but he was only half the size of an ordinary person. After he was revealed, he first complained: "Little devil, didn't the old man say, in the depths of this paradise, it is impossible to Come, let you dodge at the edge, you are already watching, no!"

He was startled and said in shock, "Aren't you that kid? Who is it? Hurry up, it's dangerous here!" After speaking, he swung the wooden stick, and Chen Cuo felt that his mind was riding the wind, and the surrounding scene changed.

After returning to his senses, he has returned to his room, and his mind has returned to his original position.

Snapped!
Cyclone broken.

At this point, the scene completely dissipated.

"Taoyuan?" Chen Cuo frowned, "Could it be that the evil ghost used the idea of ​​the article to condense the illusion? But what kind of huge idea is needed, if I want to do it, I'm afraid it will be difficult, let alone accommodate others. Read? This one…”

He suddenly realized that there was a problem.

"Evil ghosts have been born for a while, and they are raging in Jiankang City, and people should be discovered. After all, this is the capital of the Southern Dynasty. There should be some powerful people, but there is no accident because of this. At least I haven't heard of it, does it mean that it has contact with someone? If someone helps it cover up, it can make sense, but this person must not be simple! "

As soon as he thought about it, Chen Cuo's idea of ​​eliminating evil spirits became more and more urgent!
"Evil ghosts have no form and no substance, and can hide in people's hearts, but since they were drawn by me, they have an actual form, which can be called the deity of evil ghosts. The truth is still there, there are just a few sights, it should be a few places where it has been hidden recently!"

He waved his hand and completely swept away the drifting scene.

"It is now sneaking and hiding, and it does not even invade the human mind. It is determined to nest in one place. Once it is caught by me, after refining it, it is integrated into the heart of God, and the gate of the second realm can be leaned against. Unleash your own power!"

At this point, Chen Cuo already had an idea.

"I just broke through and was scorched by the fire of God. I just sorted out my thoughts for the third sister, and I also spent my mind. At least I have to repair it overnight. After my mind and spirit are full, I have sorted myself out, and I need a few more methods to break it with the power of thunder! "

Compared with the previous days, he has been able to calm down and calm his mind. Even if he knows that the evil spirits are hiding and plotting, he still does not lose his sense of proportion. Hai, let him arrange manpower to investigate tomorrow.

Chen Cuo now has a spirit in his heart and masters the mind and body. Although he is not proficient in Danqing, he can draw [-]% to [-]% of the painting, and it will soon become three paintings.

The first painting is a pavilion and stage, and everyone applauds;

The second painting is the high wall of the compound, and the samurai patrolling;

The third painting is a small bridge and flowing water, the so-called Taoyuan scene.

"You follow what is drawn on this painting to find similarities."

After Chen Hai read it, he took a closer look and said, "There are quite a lot of places like this in Jiankang City. This..."

"As long as there are similarities with the paintings, tell me."

"Here!"

When Chen Hai retreated, Chen Cuo lay down and closed his eyes to sleep.

As soon as he entered Mengze, Chen Cuo went straight to the place where Mengze's mask was.

The ghost face mask hangs in place, entwined with Buddha light.

Chen Cuo has become extraordinary, and looking at this facebook again, there is a difference.

"In this mask, it is not only Chen Fangqing's remnants that are brewing..."

It's time to try it first... Thinking like this, he stretched out his finger and touched it!

The next moment, the entire Mengze space seemed to freeze, and a violent and arrogant idea burst out in the face, and a vague figure could be seen, but it was no longer the original Chen Fangqing!
Countless information flooded in!

On Chen Cuo's body, the incense and human thoughts emerged one after another, turning into light spots, intertwined with the many information, and resonated and trembled.

Suddenly, a vague cocoon shadow emerged!

Chen Cuo took a deep breath and retracted his fingers, his face was already pale!

"This kind of resonance faintly touches on some kind of truth and phenomenon, almost deriving supernatural powers, and transcending realms to derive supernatural powers, it must be very dangerous! But if you can further consummate the spirit in your heart, it may not be impossible! You must refine that evil ghost as soon as possible! "

Thinking like this, he exited Mengze and took out the jade pendant.

"The yin and yang strength that the Taoist master passed down can be compared. I practiced the nameless breathing method, but I also strengthened my physique. Perhaps with this strength method, I can explode more combat power."

I was thinking, suddenly!
Chen Cuo felt something in his heart. When the god in his heart moved, his spiritual consciousness poured out, and an illusory figure condensed beside him. He was dressed in a black Taoist robe, and his expression was calm, like a dream, like a fantasy, as if it were real!
He couldn't help feeling emotional.

"Unexpectedly, this way of incense gives birth to devout believers, and it has such wonderful effects!"

"Uncle, who are you painting this?"

In the elegant and quaint house, the thin man looked at a painting in front of him and was dazed.

The painting on the painting was of a man with a handsome face, dressed in a black Taoist robe, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and his expression was calm.

A boy about eight or nine years old leaned over and asked.

The man glanced at the boy and said with a smile, "This is a fairy in a dream."

"A fairy in a dream?" The boy was stunned for a moment, his face full of doubts, "Why haven't you seen it in your dream?"

The scribe chuckled lightly and said, "Uncle and others are confused, dazed and unaware, that's why immortals wake up."

The boy suddenly said: "Yes, my uncle didn't return home a few days ago, and everyone from the yamen came to the house."

The scribe looked ashamed and sighed, "Playing with things is lost, I am an official of the imperial court, and I am deceived by ghosts. I am ashamed!" You don't understand either."

"My nephew understands, my uncle and the others encountered ghosts, but they were saved by this immortal!"

The scribe smiled and said, "My Shiji is so smart!"

The boy pointed to the painting and said, "Can the child also see the fairy in the dream?"

"How can immortals be so easy to see? It's the evil spirits that are always unavoidable, let's not talk about the distance, just say the "Painted Skin" article in the city..."

As he spoke, the scribe fell into contemplation and thought.

"This article comes from the clan, and today the most important blood and kinship, can exchange a county for King Ancheng, and indulge King Nankang like that, I have written several times, and I want to deal with it, I am afraid that I will ask for help from a few people. Friends of the Buddha..."

(End of this chapter)