Lingzhi: I have an entry panel

Chapter 381 380 I will share the pain

Of course, the Lingye Sect also has a method of salvation, and it is also the true transmission of the Taoist sect. It is said to be the original version of the "Sutra of Suiyu Changle".

It can save the souls of the dead and lead them to live happily ever after.

Of course it's good.

Well...the only problem is that Song He hasn't learned yet.

It is not enough to just recite the scriptures casually once you know the content. You also need to have a full understanding and understanding of the content of the scriptures.

It would definitely not be possible for him to come all of a sudden.

He thought for a long time.

Finally decided to give it a try - I had a vague idea.

These old scalpers are nothing more than a mixture of resentment and soul, and there are many imprints of the Animal Creation God Cult in effect, so the resentment is getting deeper and deeper.

Pain is the source of power of the animal-making method. If you want to solve it, you still have to start from this.

Ordinary salvation is nothing more than resolving grievances, but because the soul of the beast is deeply entangled with grievances, it is not so easy to resolve and purify.

He didn't think he would be smarter than the mature Yuanying Master and the Buddhist Bodhisattvas - even the Buddhists were shocked by what the Animal God Cult did back then.

The Buddhist sect, which is best at resolving grievances, used several relics and Buddhist treasures to barely suppress the overwhelming grievances.

The situation Song He is facing now is of course different from that then.

But it’s not that bad.

What he planned was to strip away the pain of these old scalpers.

Without the feeling of pain, eternal torture would not exist, and those marks would become useless, and some of the resentment should also be resolved.

It is also a coincidence that the inheritance he received contains a secret technique that can transfer negative emotions. This secret technique will always be effective as long as it exists.

It is different from the common spells in this world. It is a transfer from the source, which is equivalent to finding a substitute, rather than just transferring the pain and bitterness caused by negative emotions.

Of course, there are a lot of troubles.

For example, the other party to whom this magic method is transferred must voluntarily accept the negative emotions - who is willing to accept it?

For monks, if they accumulate too much negative emotions, it is easy for them to become possessed by demons or have their Taoist hearts broken.

Not to mention that what Song He had to do was to transfer the method of making animals.

It was a pain that even a monk could not bear.

Fortunately... he has a spiritual plant.

He planned to build a spiritual world first, then transfer all the pain to that world, and then add the power of the regulating sunflower to regulate it.

Since Sunflower's power can even resolve the grievances of Heaven, dealing with these pains and grievances is definitely not a problem. The pain and grievances themselves can also provide nourishment for Sunflower.

Mr. Song would definitely not do a loss-making business.

Not only did he want to turn this pain and sadness into his own gain, but he also wanted to get something from the memories of these old scalpers.

Of course, the reward is to let them choose to live in the spiritual world that is not built by Songhe. If they want, they can also move to the lotus world in the future.

He decided to start trying immediately.

What is needed to build the spiritual world is his spiritual consciousness and a suitable carrier. Because of the existence of the panel, there is no need to worry about failure.

Nowadays, with the strength of his spiritual consciousness in the later stage of Nascent Soul, it is so easy to do it - he specially chose a spiritual plant called Hanyuan Grass as the carrier.

This spiritual plant is a fourth-level spiritual plant.

Its appearance is like a woman wearing gauze. The colorful leaves hanging down are like a long skirt. It seems that a beautiful woman can be seen in the flowers with her eyes closed to meditate.

Even though it is only a fourth-level one, its birth is actually quite dramatic.

Senior Brother Ye Cai's spiritual runes were not his original creation, or in other words... the original idea was not proposed by him.

Rather, he is a powerful monk who is also qualified to carve his name on the foundation of the cave—Dragon Dream Master.

This real-life genius not only has the legendary Drunk Dream Immortal Body, but also practices the "Mysterious Method of Traveling between Heaven and Man" that can maximize his understanding of the nature of heaven and earth.

According to legend, although this real person is only a Nascent Soul, she can communicate with transformed gods and even higher-level creatures. Even the Dao of Heaven once played a wonderful piece of music with her.

According to her talent, let alone ascending in the future, even reaching the upper world is very promising... It's a pity that she suddenly came up with an idea after an insight.

That idea surprised the entire sect - it was the wonderful method of spiritualizing runes.

Master Mengshen claims that he has mastered many spiritual life gates. He only needs to complete the study of this method to turn all those spiritualities into runes that can be commanded at will.

By then, Lingye Sect's special spiritual plant reserves will usher in a bumper harvest.

This method is of course very miraculous. At that time, a large number of people chose to support Master Mengshen, and even built many less harmonious altars.

The purpose is to turn the greatest spirituality in the world into a bag.

However, it is not known what happened in the end.

Master Mengshen suddenly gave up on this method and lived directly in Mengshen Cave - she had extremely strong control over Mengshen Cave, and no one could enter without her consent.

People outside her house were dumbfounded.

This method has not yet been organized into a system. As a creator, if you just let it go, how can it be accomplished?

But they didn't care and just stayed at home. The monks had no choice but to let it go.

What can I do if they don't come out? Is it possible to break in?

Several decades have passed like this, and with the lifespan of Master Yuanying, there is no problem in living for two thousand years. The monks were studying and waiting for Master Mengshen to change his mind and leave seclusion, but an accident happened.

Master Meng Shen actually emerged!
The bright feathered light even burned half of the cave sky.

The cultivators were shocked and quickly handled her funeral arrangements.

As a result, the sect discovered a bunch of strange spiritual plants in Mengshen Cave, including this wish-bearing grass.

This spiritual plant can sense the emotions of the outside world and changes in spiritual power, and respond accordingly——

For example, now, it felt the resentment of the three bloody cows, and gently covered half of its face with its sleeves. The leaves automatically danced a very sad dance without wind.

It is obviously just a grass, but it really has such a graceful and gentle dancing ability. In the trance, it seems that there is really self-awareness and a woman with a graceful figure is dancing.

A strange fluctuation attracted the three old scalpers.

They drifted over unconsciously, staring at the wishing grass with their empty eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.

Song He watched quietly from the side, but he had already sat down cross-legged. The sealed Nascent Soul was temporarily released, and the colorful and illusory light flowed towards the Wish-Hanging Grass.

Like a clear spring, and like a divine energy that is enough to shape all creation, it flows into the wishing grass.

It seems to be going well.

But Song He scratched his head strangely.

"Well, that's weird."

He clearly has the power of spiritual consciousness at the late stage of Nascent Soul, and Tianying Pill is continuously supplying spiritual consciousness, but he just feels weird.

It seems... you can only create the world with your own consciousness. The external force provided by Tianying Dan cannot take effect.

He was a little puzzled, but he did not insist on mobilizing the power of the Tianying Pill. Instead, he began to use the power of his own consciousness to seal the Nascent Soul again.

With his unremitting efforts, this time the small world was formed behind the flowers of the wish grass - that is, behind the woman's head.

It looks very much like the divine ring behind Song He's head.

The image of women has therefore become particularly sacred.

It floats quietly, like a small white halo, empty and without any objects.

It is different from the earliest Lotus Realm and the later Crescent Realm. All it needs is to transfer negative emotions and then purify them.

So there is no need for any creation inside.

Naturally, the power of spiritual consciousness consumed is much less.

It can be said that this is a prototype, a completely blank world.

The entry has been finalized.

Logically speaking, it was okay, but Song He stared at it and suddenly stretched out his hand, and his fingertips touched the soft cotton-like halo.

A force was transmitted.

In the pure white world, heavy snow fell, white snow, and white light. The whole world seemed to be covered by this power and fell into a deep sleep.

"It should be fine."

At this time, Song He finally nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, it was a sudden thought on his part. His power seemed to have the effect of calming people down. Perhaps this would yield unexpected gains. It was unknown.

“The next step is to deflect negative emotions.”

He took a deep breath, thought of something else, looked hesitant, and finally gritted his teeth.

"Let me be the bridge."

This decision meant that he had to endure the resentment and pain caused by the secret method of animal creation.

But he firmly believed that if he couldn't empathize with it, even with the power of regulating the sunflowers, he wouldn't be able to perfectly deal with this resentment.

This is what you must experience in order to achieve your goals perfectly.

"I hope it doesn't hurt too much."

Muttering to himself, Song He held the flower pot directly in his palm, and used his consciousness to form a transparent bridge of seven colors on the wish grass and the hides of the three old oxen beside him.

The bodies of the old scalpers trembled almost visibly, and there seemed to be blood-red light flickering in the dark eye sockets.

These innocent souls who had been trapped in the cowhide for who knows how long felt a world...a completely silent world where they could sleep peacefully.

In an instant——

Wisps of extremely deep black resentment surged towards the wish grass through the bridge - they seemed to be calves of different sizes one after another.

Their bodies were dripping with blood, their bodies were very thin, and their eyes were filled with blood and tears. They walked slowly across the colorful bridge.

This scene made Song He's eyes twitch.

The secret passage is not good.

How can there be so many!

He has attached great importance to this method of making animals, but he still ignored some key things - for example, this cowhide is not the hide of one cow, but the hides of countless cows spliced ​​together!

In other words... there is more than one cow's resentment in it.

For a moment, he wanted to break the bridge. After all, so many angry cows would definitely have a certain impact on him.

But after thinking about it, he remained silent.

He quietly watched the endless bull of resentment slowly strolling across the bridge, and then passed through his body - cold, stinging, and then endless pain.

At this moment, he experienced what the cows experienced.

These cows used to cultivate the land honestly and worked hard every day as tool cows. They ate less and slept late and worked more.

Perhaps the happiest time for them is drinking mountain spring water, eating fresh forage, and sleeping peacefully in a cowshed made of hay.

But, one day.

They were suddenly thrown into the icy cold water. The water was extremely cold, and there were some strange fish in it. While swimming gently, they used their tail fins to draw blood marks on them one after another.

The cold water penetrates into their bodies.

The potions carefully prepared by these animal-creating gods seem to have a life of their own, gnawing at their flesh and blood, but ensuring that their consciousness remains awake in the cold at all times.

Suffering from hunger and pain.

They just waited endlessly.

It seemed that they would bear this pain to the end of the world, but one day suddenly, they saw the dazzling fire light, felt the hot sharp blade piercing into the flesh, and peeled off their skin forcefully.

Perhaps the Oxen will feel lucky at this moment - can they escape from the sea of ​​suffering?
However, the methods of the Animal Creation Cult are very cruel, and the pain and torture have deeply affected their souls, and they still exist even after they are separated from the physical body.

It hurt even more.

I feel the pain of eating flesh and peeling skin every moment.

Their souls were compressed into the Tianguan point on their skulls, and then cut by sharp blades, leaving only this piece of skin.

Finally, they are sewn together.

Feeling the whine and pain of the same kind will never end.

A cow is suffering like this, but what about a group of cows?
The answer is more than one plus one.

Song He, who was carrying them as a bridge, kept twitching at the corners of his mouth. He finally understood why the God of Animal Creation was able to create such terrifying animals.

It turns out that every time you feel that you can bear and numb the pain, another cow will share the pain with you, and then it will forget and accept the "sharing" of other cows.

Repeating this cycle is equivalent to repeating this pain all the time. There is never a chance to adapt. Every time it is a first experience.

Logically speaking, Song He didn't have to accept such pain... But every time a cow walked by, it was equivalent to resetting the pain, and he had to accept it.

But Song He remained unwavering, as calm as ever, and silently recited the Sutra of Sutra of Long-lasting Joy, which he had learned on the fly.

According to the established plan, the tempered sunflowers were also taken out.

Therefore, when Yuan Xi came back with a half-man, half-ox monster and a herd of cows, what he saw was Song He sitting cross-legged.

The sun caressed the sunflowers gently.

Calm voices chanted scriptures.

The soft music and light set off him like an immortal or a god.

For a moment, they actually trembled a little, as if they didn't dare to approach Song River. (End of chapter)

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