Chapter 395: Floating Eyes

When Chu Jun calmed down and sorted out his martial arts, he discovered many things that he had not discovered before.

The system has demonstrated the use of combining the two techniques with each other.

The combination of precognitive dreams and the Kucha Sword allows one to see clearly the past.

Can't other techniques be combined?

It turns out, yes.

After comprehending the high-level techniques, Chu Junhui felt that it was still a bit difficult with his current understanding, but it was not that difficult to comprehend the magical method of natural whitening.

Without relying on the system, his proficiency in this technique was increased by hundreds of points.

After being separated from the system, breaking through a small hurdle in a technique will not directly give special effects, but will lead to an epiphany at that moment.

What you realize depends entirely on your face.

When Chu Junhui understood the magical method of natural whitening, he combined it with the relevant understanding of Chongtai Mengdian and created a new skill.

"Floating eyes".

At the moment of his enlightenment, he was thinking that the natural Xubai Miaofa has the ultimate ability to break illusions, and my Chongtai Mengdian also has the ultimate ability to change reality and reality.

Then if I first use the Chongtai Dream Code to turn the scene in front of me into an illusion, and then use the natural white magic method to break it, wouldn't it mean that I have directly erased this thing from the world?
The theory exists and practice begins.

Chu Junhui was a rice monk at the time, and he secretly took a bowl to do experiments.

First, turn the bowl from reality into a dream, and then use the natural whitening method on the bowl.

There was a snap, very quickly, and the bowl was gone.

Chu Junhui's eyes widened at that time, thinking that he had erased the bowl from the world. He was so excited that he wanted to find Guangcai Shengjun to make him suffer.

Later, when the new rice cook changed shifts with him, he found that a bowl was missing from the kitchen and immediately reported it to the abbot.

The abbot counted with his fingers and said that the bowl was in Zhiwu's room.

The monk went and found the bowl as expected.

Chu Junhui saw that the monk was holding a piece of air in his hand. He had to say it was a bowl. He couldn't argue.

Later he realized that the bowl had not disappeared, but had simply become invisible in his eyes.

It's very simple to make the bowl white, just sweep it over with the natural whitening method.

This move, which can make obstacles invisible to one's own eyes, was later named "Fushengyan" by Chu Jun.

It was a lot more profitable than he originally thought by erasing everything, but it was still quite useful when used as a perspective hanger.

He had just used this skill to get through numerous obstacles and see clearly the rice vat in the house of the big man who stole his document.

The current coffin is the same.

Chu Junhui turned the coffin transparent and directly saw the appearance of the baby inside.

That way...it really doesn't look like a normal death...

Mrs. Wang hesitated for a moment after hearing Chu Jun's question, and then pretended to explain naturally: "Did Master forget? Shan'er was born with a bad disease, and he always had inexplicable bleeding on his body. I even took him with me. I went to Xiaoleiyin Temple to see a doctor."

It is much more cost-effective to see a doctor at the Medicine Hall of Xiaoleiyin Temple than to see a doctor elsewhere.

Therefore, many people would rather walk on a rugged mountain road to come here to see a doctor.

"Oh - maybe I wasn't on duty at the Medicine Hall when the donor came." Chu Junhui's eyes were filled with a layer of gloom, "Let's just say I'm too talkative. I dare to ask my senior brother when the donor came to the Medicine Hall. What was the result of your diagnosis?"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Wang's tears fell again.

While sobbing, she said: "The mage said that Shan'er's disease cannot be completely cured. Unless he makes a soup of a century-old dragon's chant grass and takes it every ten days, otherwise..."

The only thing that makes Xiaoleiyin Temple’s Medicine Hall inferior to local medical clinics is that the types and quantities of medicinal materials they prepare are very small.

Often they only focus on seeing doctors but not on treating them.

Dragon chanting grass doesn't grow in Huishan, and Xiaoleiyin Temple doesn't have anything that doesn't grow in Huishan... Mrs. Wang wants to treat her son's illness, so she can only buy medicinal materials elsewhere. "Is Dragon Song Grass expensive?" Chu Jun asked back.

Mrs. Wang covered her face and said, "A hundred-year-old Dragon Song Grass costs at least fifty taels of silver."

With fifty taels of silver, how many pieces of wood must be made and how many days must be spent to earn it?
Maybe taking this medicine for a month or two can completely bankrupt the carpenter Wang family.

"The family really couldn't buy Longyin Grass, so Shan'er was killed by that evil disease..." Mrs. Wang's sobs gradually became louder.

Chu Junhui fell silent in such real grief.

He had an eye for life and saw that there were more than two hundred taels of silver in the carpenter Wang's box.

I also saw three boys and a girl taking a nap with their grandparents in the room on the other side.

...The Wang family has a lot of money, but it doesn’t seem like it’s enough.

There are enough to keep food and clothing stable in this year, but there are too few to buy dragon chanting grass, so you can only buy four plants.

Chu Junhui didn't know who had the fingerprints on the neck of the baby lying in the coffin, and he didn't know if the family would be able to live without any burden if he had this fingerprint on his neck.

No... he might know the answer to that last question.

They have a burden.

So a ritual is needed.

"One dust, one calamity, one calamity, one gain, you will get your wish in the past life, and you will have peace of mind in the next life..." Zhishen had already begun to recite the scriptures for salvation.

In this life, they cannot save their son.

But they are willing to spend some money so that "Shan'er" can live a better life in the next life.

In this way, it may be possible to make up for the shortcomings in their hearts.

……

After a ritual ceremony was held at Wang's house, Zhishen had twenty taels of silver in his bag.

Can be exchanged... can be exchanged for countless corner cakes.

But he just couldn't be happy, and there was always a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

Chu Junhui did not tell him the whole story, but just asked: "Does the Buddhist scriptures say that evildoers will have retribution in the next life?"

"Yes."

"What if this evil person dies right after he is born? His 'death' will reduce a large part of the burden on the family who gave birth to him. So, does his 'death' count as repaying retribution and accumulating merit?"

This sentence contained so much information that Zhishen couldn't figure it out even after combing through it for a long time.

Chu Junhui continued: "If his 'untimely death' was forced, will his death become an evil for others in this life? If 'retribution' will only cause more sins, then the initial retribution will still be Is it necessary to exist?”

Zhishen figured it out this time.

"Zhiwu, you are wrong. What you said has a premise, that is, those who died young died young in this life because of their sins in the previous life."

"If the person who died prematurely was innocent, then all subsequent problems would disappear."

"Yes..." Chu Jun replied Youyou: "I also feel that the good and evil in this life have nothing to do with what happens in the next life. Then what I am more curious about is why so many of the twelve merits of abiding by the Eight Precepts are related to the afterlife. s things?"

Is it... who is interfering with reincarnation?
If this life is ruined and the soul has to pass through the hands of others and be squeezed into a round shape, then it is better to just live this life.

Chu Junhui said silently in his heart:

"No one can arrange my next life. I have to live this life."

"I hope everyone in the world will do the same."

The chess pieces will change and the chess game will come alive. This is what makes it interesting, isn't it?

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