Journey to the West: Reverse Buddha

Chapter 113 The Art of Pulling Fate Soul
Suddenly, the entire body of the Qiankun bag reappeared with bursts of faint light, and at the same time, the obscure golden ancient Sanskrit characters on the surface of the bag emerged one after another, and they were pieced together continuously, forming a big "dry" on the bag. " word, and then a large cloud of black mist spewed out from the mouth of the bag.

The space in front of Jisheng gradually began to turn into a human figure, and it became more and more solid, becoming more and more realistic. Finally, it turned into a black fat monk with a fat head and big ears. Jisheng looked at him, suddenly his expression moved, and he spoke. Said: "Don't talk about the master!"

The fat monk also looked up at Ji Sheng, and suddenly opened his eyes, but his eyes were extremely red, and he spoke in a deep voice, as if choked with sobs: "Boss Ji, you are here!"

"Don't talk about the master, why?! Why?! You will become what you are now! Cosmos bag?! Where's his body?!" Ji Sheng suddenly realized that something was wrong. But his body was missing, and he couldn't help questioning Qiankundai angrily.

Huo Ran, not to mention that the monk's body trembled and turned into a cloud of black mist again, but the pair of bloody eyes did not disappear, but they were filled with a thick bloody evil spirit, and his voice was trembling, explaining: "Little friend, don't you Excited, after absorbing the vitality of my consciousness, he kept the three souls and seven souls, but the physical body was overwhelmed, and gradually decayed under the ravages of the years. When he digested the power in the physical body by himself, he became the same as me .”

"Brother Ji, what this guy says is both true and false, don't be fooled by it!" Suddenly Zhang Da'e frowned and said aside.

"Brother Zhang, what do you say?" Ji Sheng was already skeptical about Qian Kun Dai's words, but when he suddenly heard Zhang Da'e's reminder, he felt that he must have some insights, so he immediately asked.

"Sajia once listened to the teacher's lecture. The master once said that some ancient artifacts and magic weapons were conceived by the heavens and the earth, psychic on their own, and turned into tool spirits, which is equivalent to a person having three souls and seven souls. This tool spirit is the embodiment of these artifacts and magic weapons. Soul." Zhang Da'e told Ji Sheng what he knew.

"If Sajia's expectations are not bad, the consciousness generated by this Qiankun bag wants to borrow from the brothers' companions and turn itself into the real tool spirit of the Qiankun bag, so that it can be better manipulated!" Zhang Da'e stared at the bull's eye dead He stared at the black mist spit out by the Qiankun bag.

"Well, you Qiankun bag, you really have no good intentions! Look at me, let your consciousness collapse immediately!" Jisheng said as he raised his hand, golden light gushed out from his fingertips, and the terrifying power continuously gathered, and it exploded in one place!
"Little friend, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think!" Qian Kun Dai felt a strong crisis and begged for mercy loudly.

"Brother Ji, don't get excited, don't do anything yet." Zhang Da'e suddenly grabbed Ji Sheng's hand to dissuade him.

Ji Sheng's expression froze, and he asked doubtfully, "Brother Zhang, why are you stopping me? Do you want this guy to run amok and harm my companion?"

"Brother Ji, just listen to what Sajia said. You were going to see it just now. Your companion was also transformed by the black mist, but suddenly he trembled and transformed into the consciousness of the universe bag. It can be seen that they have merged into each other without knowing it. Together, if you kill it, I fear your companion will die because of it!" Zhang Da'e explained the reason.

Ji Sheng's eyes were puzzled, and finally he withdrew the power that was revealed in his palms, and said anxiously: "Then what should I do, killing is not enough. If I don't kill, can I just sit and wait and watch my companion become a weapon spirit?" A victim of this?!"

"Brother Ji, don't worry, the Sa family has heard from the master. In the ancient times, when those powerful gods refined their favorite magic weapons, they would use powerful souls to attach them to them, and the spirits of weapons usually have the shape of beasts. , human form, or even just a soul-like consciousness like it. After that, it can communicate with the master's mind and fulfill the master's wishes independently, and the spirit of the weapon has its own thinking and will choose its own master. Once it decides, it will be loyal , Swear to die!" Zhang Da'e analyzed for him.

"Brother Zhang means..." Ji Sheng listened thoughtfully, falling into deep thought.

"Since their souls have merged with each other, and Brother Ji's companion's body has disappeared, why don't you follow the example of the ancients and forcibly erase its original consciousness, leaving your companion's soul behind to become the tool spirit of the Qiankun bag! And now This existing consciousness has almost completed all the steps, and it is only one step away from becoming a tool spirit. Brother Ji only needs to modify it a little bit, and he can succeed. I think the treasure of Qiankun Bag, which can generate consciousness by itself, must be an ancient artifact. It just happened to be a chance for your companion." Zhang Da'e expressed his opinion.

Ji Sheng's thoughts raced: Not to mention that the master's body is gone now, only his soul is left. If no measures are taken, his soul will only slowly disappear, or he will become a victim of Qiankundai consciousness.It seems that there is only this way in front of us.

Ji Sheng raised his head suddenly, and said to Zhang Da'e, "But I don't know how to possess spirits."

"Brother Ji, don't worry. The master mentioned the technique of pulling the soul of life. Brother Ji can follow me to perform it." Zhang Da'e stared at the Qiankun bag with a very solemn expression, and his hands began to seal quickly .

Ji Sheng also followed Zhang Da'e and began to make seals in a decent manner.

Naturally, Qiankundai also knew that if he did not move again, he would definitely die. The two bloody eyes became extremely strange, and he let out a strange smile and said, "Then let's just kill the fish!" The whole black mist gradually faded, and Qiankun With a ruthless heart, he will die and be destroyed together with the soul of the Bushuo monk!
"Ugh, damn it!"

At this moment, Ji Sheng's technique of pulling life and soul arrived, instantly imprisoning the body whose consciousness of Qiankundai was about to collapse, as if being firmly strangled by a big iron clamp, unable to move!
Suddenly, Ji Sheng's lips moved slightly, and then a mysterious melody sounded in the Qiankun bag, his consciousness gradually became blurred in this melody, he felt so tired and sleepy, and really wanted to take a rest.As the frequency of Jisheng's lips and tongue increased, the rhythm of his voice also continued to increase. The Qiankundai consciousness had no resistance at all, gradually weakened, and finally was completely expelled from Zhang Da'e's soul.

The black mist in front of him suddenly changed after the Qiankundai consciousness disappeared, continuously solidified into a human form, and finally turned completely into the appearance of a Buddhist monk. At this time, he closed his eyes tightly, sitting cross-legged as if in trance, Ji Sheng The mysterious melody spewed out of the mouth turned into substance, shone with golden light, and formed a line, constantly circling around Bu Shuo.

Suddenly the big goose opened its mouth and closed it, stretched out its hand and pointed it forward, Ji Sheng immediately did the same thing, suddenly a beam of pure white light shot out, it entered the body of the Buddhist monk in the blink of an eye, and suddenly the whole body formed of black mist changed It is extremely transparent, shrouded in light, like a cloud of immortal energy, exuding bursts of holy breath!

Then, Zhang Da'e pinched his fingers with his right hand and placed it on his chest, singing in his mouth: "The sky is terrified, pulls the dark, and the fate is peaceful..."

"The sky is jittery, pulls the dark, and the fate is peaceful..." Ji Sheng also sang along in his mouth at the same time.

Suddenly, a large piece of golden light burst out from Jisheng's right hand, dazzling and bright, as if it could make the scorching sun pale!And vitality is born from it!

"Okay, brother Ji. The last step of the art of pulling the soul is to pour the divine light from your hand into his body from top to bottom. If the body is condensed, the spirit of the weapon will take shape, and you're done." Zhang Da The goose stopped moving and stood aside to teach Jisheng.

Ji Sheng nodded, his expression still dignified, not daring to relax, he had reached the last critical step, he dared not be careless in this matter of success or failure, and quickly pressed his right hand on the monk's bald head.Immediately, the golden light was shining brightly, like a waterfall cascading downside down!

It penetrates from the Baihui point on the top of the head, exits from the Yongquan point on the soles of the feet, runs through the whole body, all the limbs, and the veins all over the body!Not to mention that the monk is bathing in Jinxia at this moment, it is so golden, as if it was cast from gold!

Ji Sheng and Zhang Da'e stood aside, staring at him without saying anything, sensing the changes in his body, that was all they could do, and the rest was nothing but luck.

Zheng!Suddenly there was a strange sound, but it came from the Qiankun bag, and the whole bag was full of light, which was a hundred times stronger than before, very dazzling!Then the tiny earthworm-like Sanskrit characters on the surface of the bag shone with a faint red light, but they were extremely glaring in the light, continuously gathering and splicing together, as if they were about to form something.

"Not good!" Zhang Da'e exclaimed suddenly, seeing the abnormality of the Qiankun bag, he felt something was wrong!
"What happened to Brother Zhang?" Ji Sheng also felt the deep uneasiness brought about by this sudden strangeness.

"Brother Ji, you just destroyed the original consciousness of the Qiankun Bag and made it ownerless. You subconsciously don't recognize your companion, which means that now he needs to be recognized by the Qiankun Bag again." Zhang Daye explained.

"Then doesn't it mean that he is very dangerous now?" Jisheng's eyes were full of worry, not to mention that the monk took the initiative to follow him, not only did he not protect him well, but he also repeatedly got him into trouble.

"Brother Ji, don't worry, his auspicious person has his own destiny. Isn't this a chance?" Zhang Da'e patted Jisheng on the shoulder and said comfortingly, but his eyes were fixed on Bushuo.

Ji Sheng also nodded, quietly watching without saying anything, thinking silently in his heart: Don't talk about Master, come on!You can do it!
At this time, the Sanskrit characters on the bag surface were completely pieced together to form the two large red characters "Qian Kun", and then fell off from the bag body, as if it had been glued on with paper.The two large characters grew in the wind, accompanied by a thick bloody wind, and at the end they were half the size of a person, and the color was even brighter red, as if they had just been salvaged from a pool of blood!

Then the word "Qiankun", surrounded by the Bushuo monk, continuously spun, releasing the strange red light intertwined together, pressing down, forming a bright red semicircular light curtain, like an upside-down buckle The big names, will not say that the monk is covered in it.

(End of this chapter)