Lord of Earth Fiend

Chapter 143

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After burying Hanhan, Chen Jin returned to the room and sat alone speechless, as if blending into the darkness like splashed ink.

At this moment, his thoughts were chaotic, irritable, and he felt hostile, so he wanted to raise his sword and go out to kill.

This was not caused by hatred, but by evil thoughts that confused the mind.

The root cause lies in the sudden malice in Jiangzhou Confucian Temple Temple.

This malicious attack attacked the people present, but it was only limited to the scholars, and the entourage and servants who were waiting by the side had no effect.

Those elderly Confucian scholars like Mr. Gu couldn't bear it, and immediately felt dizzy, couldn't stand steadily, and even fell to the ground;
Chen Jin seemed to be calm, but he was also eroded and damaged, and his soul was affected by filth.

This kind of damage is invisible, but it is more serious. If it is not eliminated in time, it will form a demon.

After taking a deep breath, he began to run the "Shouqiu Tuna Method", adjusting the breath rhythm, trying to force himself to be calm physically.

In the past, even at the beginning of learning, Chen Jin could always easily enter the state of this method.

But now, after trying three times in a row, it is still difficult to calm down, the rhythm is stuck and stunned, either it is short here, or it is long there.

He had no choice but to give up, spread the four treasures of the study on the table, and wrote in the dark without lighting the lamp.

Write only one word.

The word "town"!

The mood is random, writing "quiet" and "fixed" are not enough weight, you must write "town", and use the existence of the Confucian Temple to directly suppress all kinds of negative effects caused by malice.

The first word "town" was written in a crooked manner, like a child's graffiti, and it was not a word at all;
The second word "town" has changed slightly, at least it looks like a word;
The third "town" looks normal in terms of strokes, but it's just an ordinary character, without the slightest repressive momentum...

He wrote nine characters of "town" in one breath, and when he finished the ninth, Chen Jin finally felt his mind stabilized.

He put down his pen, turned his mind, and entered the Niwan Palace.

Su Xiaowen was waiting there a long time ago, looking very anxious.

If it wasn't for the thunder and lightning tonight, he might have appeared in a ghostly state to ask Chen Jin, but the thunderstorm was raging, and he didn't dare to show his head at all. As long as he came out, he might be shaken out of his wits.

"Conservation, what happened?"

Chen Jin replied: "There was an accident, teacher, are you all right?"

Su Xiaowen said: "I'm fine, but there seems to be something wrong with the Confucian Temple."

There is indeed a problem with the Confucian Temple. There are patches of moss at the base of the wall, but they are not normal green, but gray-black, which look like ugly spots.

Chen Jin knew very well that it was not real moss at all, but a derivative caused by malice.

If the Confucian Temple is compared to a human being, it is infected by germs and has skin diseases.

This kind of skin disease not only destroys the beauty, but if it is not treated, it will spread more and more, covering the entire temple, causing greater damage, and even causing the building to collapse.

However, Chen Jin could not directly eradicate them, because just like the existence of the Confucian Temple, these "mosses" are just ideas, not real objects.

Walking into the temple, Chen Jin smelled a musty smell, as if damp.

He hurried to check the "Li Yan Pian", and found that the paper of the book showed signs of being corroded. Fortunately, the literary spirit and charm it produced was like a protective wall, which effectively resisted it, otherwise it would be damaged more seriously.

Chen Jin was a little depressed. He never thought that such a thing would happen, and he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

In retrospect, the malice was obviously aimed at the scholars, and the more tenaciously resisting, the greater the side effects.

The most important thing is that the malice originated from Jiangzhou Confucian Temple.

The saints of the Confucian Temple did not protect scholars, but instead persecuted them. What is this called?

After thinking about it, the Dragon King Temple may not necessarily bless the weather.

The logic makes sense.

But in this case, what kind of saints are enshrined in the Confucian Temple?
With this suspicion for a lifetime, Chen Jin began to feel violent again, wanting to kill him.

He quickly suppressed it, and said to Su Xiaowen: "Teacher, you have worked hard these few days, I will try to solve it as soon as possible."

The entire temple was filled with a musty smell, how could Su Xiaowen not be affected by the impact when he was in it?
Like living in a moldy house, both physical and mental health suffer.

Su Xiaowen sighed: "Conservation, the teacher is useless, there is no way to help you much."

Chen Jin hurriedly said: "Why did you say that, teacher? You have already helped me a lot. You didn't talk about it before, but now you help me write questions, review, write article comments, etc."

Su Xiaowen smiled: "This is the duty of an old man, besides, the work of printing and publishing books will last forever, so it must be done well."

"Let's do it together."

After saying a few more words, Chen Jin left the interior view without any sleepiness, and continued to meditate in the dark.

The source of malice is Jiangzhou Confucian Temple, but he doesn't want to go there anymore, at least it's not suitable for him at this stage.

The opponent was menacing and extremely powerful, and Chen Jin was not sure about confronting him.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and there is no need to risk his life without a clear investigation.

For him now, the Jiangzhou Confucian Temple has been listed as a taboo place, and he doesn't even think about going to the Sanwei Study. Chu Xiucai can take care of the business in the store.

Thinking of Chu Xiucai, I couldn't help but feel worried. He was still on the boat in Qiuyue Tower, wondering if he would be able to land safely, and I hope it's all right.

Chen Jin can't do anything about the situation on the river, but there is one thing that he thinks he should do now
Do not stay overnight.

Just do what you want, immediately put on the bamboo hat and walk out through the wall.

I don't know what time it is now, it is expected to be late at night, the wind and rain are less, and the thunder and lightning are not so dense.

Chen Jin did not take the river bank dam, but took a detour and chose another route, which could avoid the inner factory Tiqi and other armed forces.

After all, the sound of thunder will have a great impact on the invisibility method, and the effect will be greatly reduced. When it is really necessary to use it, it may not be effective.

So, simply choose to go in a remote and unmanned place to avoid trouble.

There was enough trouble and trouble tonight.

Unexpectedly, things were so unsatisfactory, even though they had already made a detour, when they passed the intersection of Confucian Temple Street, they still heard a burst of fierce fighting.

Startled, Chen Jin flew up to the roof, crouched there, looked down, and saw a tall and strong figure rushing towards him.

He held a eyebrow-length stick in his hand, and seemed to be injured, but the injury was not serious, and he was still able to walk like flying.

Seeing his fluttering sleeves, Chen Jin narrowed his eyes and recognized him. Isn't it the rough beggar who once came to the study?

Hong Youzhi's luck tonight was not good. After parting with his youngest Jiang Youcheng, he went ashore in a black boat and lurked around Confucian Temple Street.

The two split up, with Jiang Youcheng in charge of Jiangshang, and Hong Youzhi staring at the Confucian Temple.

He was not alone, he had several subordinates of the Tongwenhui with him, including the boatman Yang Da.

Hong Youzhi found a tavern to hide, and several subordinates moved around to investigate.

On the day of the temple fair, there are huge crowds of people, so it is convenient to do things, until the evening, when the storm comes, and when the seven-color divine light appears.

When the strange treasure was born, everyone's attention was attracted, including Hong Youzhi and the others.

Hong Youzhi's plan was to create turmoil on the shore, to kill the inner factory by surprise, and to contain the opponent.

But I didn't expect that Wang's teamed up with Neichang, they were very well prepared, and ambushed more than a hundred Tiqi, plus spider guards, etc., I don't know the number.

As for the Wang family, they also dispatched a considerable number of master disciples, as well as the team leader and servants of the government office, who were also sent to assist.

Although the Patrol Division's position was somewhat vague, Hong Youzhi did not dare to take it lightly. No matter what, the other party was a yamen under the imperial court and was loyal to the new emperor.From this standpoint, Nature and Tongwenhui are in opposition.

Although they were careful enough, under the absolute disadvantage of numbers, Hong Youzhi's party still leaked their whereabouts, and they were immediately killed by a large number of people.Yang Da and others were killed in the chaos, and their bodies were trampled badly.

Hong Youzhi's martial arts is so strong that he was able to break out of the encirclement, and he also took advantage of the heavy rain in the night to fight and run at the same time.

He already understood in his heart that the other party not only wanted to seize the treasure, but also used it as a bait to attract people from the Tongwenhui to catch them all.

As a bystander, Chen Jin didn't know about these situations. He could guess that Hong Youzhi should be a member of Tongwenhui. If necessary, he would not mind helping out.But now it seems that Hong Youzhi's escape is not a big problem.

There is no need to create side effects, wait for a while, jump off the house, and move on.

A quarter of an hour later, he came to the shore of a shallow bay.

Strong wind and heavy rain, the river surged, and the water level had already rushed to the shore, and it was just a little bit close to submerging the small temple.

Fish Temple.

There is a little light in the temple, which is the ever-burning lamp.

Although Miaozhu and the others make money in the name of the temple, their daily worship is pious and well-managed.

But the weather is bad tonight, Miao Zhu they all hid in their huts and dared not come out.

There was no one around, so Chen Jin walked directly into the Fish Temple.

Hanhan was shot to death by a poisonous arrow, and died innocently. His body was buried in the ground, but there was nothing to say about his funeral. Chen Jin thought of going to the Fish Temple to offer a stick of incense.

This is not a worship, but an expression of respect and remembrance.

"what?"

After lighting the incense and looking at the statue, there seemed to be something strange.

The fish-shaped statue is shaped like a dharma body, and it looks beautiful in red and green.However, in Chen Jin's view, such dharma body is actually very rough. In modern terms, it is "full of plastic", and it is fake at first glance.

The inside of the statue is just a wooden embryo, consecrated and pretended to be dirty is just a form, without a real core, just like a decoration.

But now, Chen Jin found that the statue had changed, as if it possessed some kind of spirituality.

His heart moved, and he immediately opened his Dharma Eye to see.

In the field of vision, a mass of pure air is entrenched on the head of the god statue, and the breath is circling and lingering, seeming to gather and disperse, which is quite mysterious.

"This is……"

Chen Jin's eyes flickered, but he was not sure: "Incense becomes a god?"

Regarding this way, he had studied it from Gu Leyou's mouth and the file of the Patrol Department, but he didn't know much about it, he only had a general understanding.

Thinking about it carefully, Hanhan's situation is really in line with Xianghuo Shendao.

It itself is a fish monster with spiritual intelligence, but it has not become a demon. The act of saving people is purely kind, and then the saved people build temples and statues for it, and the incense and sacrifices continue to flourish.

Before that, Hanhan actually didn't know the existence of the Fish Temple at all, which is really ridiculous to say.

However, there is a connection between Hanhan and the Temple of Fish.

The name of the fish god and the shape of the fish god are all in the name and image of Hanhan, which is in line with the formalism of the method of conception.

But it is useless to have a form alone, it has to be induced.

Hanhan, who is in the body of a fish monster, can't sense the power of the incense, but when it dies and the moment the ghost leaves the body, it can sense the existence of the fish temple.

The two connected like this, and then produced a miraculous chemical effect...

Cough, instead of "chemistry", it should be described as "theology".

Regarding the specific process, Chen Jin is not clear, it is just a simulation guess, roughly the same, there will not be much difference.

There is no need to delve into it.

He wouldn't think about going to incense to become a god.

Having said that, if Hanhan can walk this path, it means that he has not died, but has survived in another form.

This form is not a bad thing for a fish monster.

If you can't become a demon, you will become a ghost.

Chen Jin was overjoyed by this discovery.The originally depressed mood suddenly became better.

But soon, he noticed that Hanhan's ghost breath was very unstable, like a cloud of smoke, and it was smoke blown by the wind, erratic, and seemed to be blown away at any time.

The ghost itself is not a stable state, especially the ghost of a fish monster. If there is no incense induction from the fish temple, it is afraid that the soul will be scattered the moment it leaves the body.

Even so, the fact that Hanhan's ghost has possessed the statue does not mean that he landed safely.

After all, the quality of the idols is not good, coupled with the bad weather, it is very restrained to look at ghosts and gods.

What's more, it hasn't really condensed into ghosts and gods yet.

In this case, there must be external help, otherwise, at dawn, Hanhan's ghost will not be able to hold on, collapse and dissipate, turning into ashes.

"A whim has its own cause and effect."

Chen Jin smiled slightly, immediately took out the pen and ink from the pot, and rubbed the ink on the altar.

When the ink was polished, he picked up the brush, poured in thick ink, and directly painted the eyes of the fish god.

The pair of fish eyes had already been drawn before, but they looked dull, and they were dead fish eyes.

The tip of the pen falls, precisely, with a unique literary charm.

The dead fish rolled its eyes, and immediately came back to life, with some kind of spirituality, as if it was blinking at Chen Jin.

This is of course false, an illusion of perception, but it also proves the statement of "lifelike".

Chen Jin looked again with his eyes, but saw that the messy and weak aura had gradually stabilized.

With the blessing of literary spirit and charm, it suddenly became different, slowly condensing and taking shape, and it could be seen that it was in the shape of a fish.

However, it will take a long time to refine the real appearance of ghosts and gods. Now Hanhan, his mind is in a state of chaos, and he cannot communicate.

But it doesn't matter, ghosts and gods don't lack time.

After doing this, Chen Jin turned around and walked out of the temple, into the wind and rain.

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