Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 135 Celestial Master Dharma Body 【Two in One】

Seven arrows on the nail head.

The subtle method among Tiangang 36 supernatural powers.

It was originally a curse technique, made up like a bow and arrow, pierced on the straw man, used with the book of seven arrows, it can take people's lives in different places, the victim has no ability to resist at all, even the gods of Daluo can't escape this disaster.

According to legend, in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, Zhao Gongming, the great immortal of the Jiejiao generation, was killed by the nail-headed seven-arrow book of Taoist Sanxian Luya.

The seven arrows with nail heads have an infinite distance, and you only need to prepare a little straw man, a bow and arrow, and two lamps to use.

It is a supernatural technique that can attack the three souls and seven souls, and it is extremely dangerous.

And Hua Jinlin was originally a ghost. Although it condensed into a ghost body, it was still a soul body in essence.

It is naturally very suitable for the seven arrows with nail heads to behead Hua Jinlin, the ghost county magistrate.

And Lu Chen even changed this curse technique into a supernatural means that can be directly used to attack and kill.

Abandoning the straw man step, he directly regarded Hua Jinlin's ghost body as a straw man, and replaced the bow and arrow with a talisman, in order to conquer the enemy with one blow.

Don't give Hua Jinlin any chance.

"Ow-!!!"

The six talismans were like six sharp swords nailed into the already scarred and crumbling ghost body, Hua Jinlin trembled all over, and an extremely painful howl resounded through the night sky.

Wrists of both hands, ankles of both feet, chest and Dantian.

The six talismans penetrated deeply into the granite-like ghost body, and Hua Jinlin's swollen muscles gradually retracted, gradually returning to his face when he was alive. Although the face was full of pain, there was no trace of death Ghostly, more like a real person.

Every piece of flesh in his body was trembling, but no matter how hard he tried, the six light yellow paper talismans firmly nailed him to the ground.

All the ghost power and death energy in the body seemed to be forcibly cut off by the six talismans.

"what……!!!"

Hua Jinlin's face was full of pain, and he endured the severe pain from his limbs and bones, almost wanting to die.

"despair."

Lu Chen, who was in mid-air, slowly landed on the ground, and there was an extremely slight sound when the old road shoes stepped on the ground.

Lu Chen took up a sword flower casually, held the mahogany sword upside down behind his back, and looked at the ghost county magistrate who was in extreme pain and could not die, his eyes were indifferent, and his voice was cold: "Where is the ghost emperor?"

For a long time, Hua Jinlin stopped struggling, and let the six talismans pin him to the ground, letting the severe pain wash over his soul body all the time.

The ghost county magistrate, who seemed to accept his fate, was extremely weak, and said with difficulty: "Three questions, you answer me, and I will tell you."

"Ah, hiss..."

Hua Jinlin let out a low cry of pain, his eyes were extremely still: "It's in your hands, I admit it."

"However, the Heavenly Master let me understand, okay?"

When it came to the end, Hua Jinlin's eyes were almost pleading, as if the doubts brought to him by Lu Chen could not be resolved clearly, and he would die without looking at his eyes.

"can."

Lu Chen cleared his eyes, nodded slightly, and said a simple word.

At this moment, the spiritual power in Lu Chen's body has reached the critical point, and he only needs a little stimulation to break through to the acupuncture point and become a junior master.

At that time, by using many preparations together, one hundred and eight holes can be opened in one fell swoop.

It was precisely because of this that in order to avoid an accidental breakthrough and disrupting the plan, Lu Chen did not want to excessively mobilize the spiritual and divine power in his body, so he resorted to seven nail-headed arrows and began to ask about the ghost emperor's whereabouts.

If the ghost emperor is not eliminated, the entire Yushui City will be shrouded in danger after all.

After he finished killing the ghost emperor, this huge city will be completely safe, and he can set his sights on other regions.

"it is good."

Hua Jinlin nodded, his pained expression was full of joy, he endured the severe pain all over his body, looked straight at Lu Chen, and said in a calm voice, "Who are you?"

"Qingyao Mountain, Lu Chen."

Lu Chen said calmly, his voice was calm and calm.

"Qingyao Mountain, such a familiar name..."

Hua Jinlin grinned sadly, with a hint of emotion in the pitch-black pupils, as if he was remembering, resisting the severe pain in his body, and said with a soft smile: "Thousands of years ago, when I didn't make it, I have been there to watch the moon, but unfortunately..."

The Ghost County Magistrate sighed for a full minute before the expression on his face recovered.

Lu Chen just looked at him indifferently, and didn't interrupt him.

Because Lu Chen could see that Hua Jinlin was not delaying time, but was really recalling his life.

At this moment, he seemed to be returning to the light, and he was suppressed to such an extent by himself with Lihuo Leimang. Even if there were no nails, he would be out of his wits within a few hours.

When a person is about to die, his words are also sad.

Before dying, it would be a blessing to be able to recall the bits and pieces of life.

So Lu Chen did not interrupt.

"Ah……"

Hua Jinlin, whose expression gradually changed, sighed with a smile, looked at Lu Chen who was not far away, almost no pain could be seen on his face, and asked softly: "How do you know that thousands of years ago, my Li Dynasty secret?"

"About those trivial matters, the historians should not record them in the history books, right?"

Hua Jinlin raised his brows, and his face was calm: "Even if some historians who don't open their eyes record those things, they shouldn't know about Fan Xie, cows and horses and other gods, right?"

"The matter has come to this, the celestial master shouldn't lie to a ghost that is about to fly away, right?"

Hua Jinlin smiled bleakly, his expression was no different from that of a living person.

Lu Chen nodded lightly, and said softly, "The City God of Yushui."

"Yu Shui, City God?"

Hua Jinlin seemed to be unable to understand Lu Chen's words, and his expression was full of doubts: "Could it be that the little celestial master is the reincarnation of Lord Yushui City God?"

"Of course not."

Lu Chen shook his head slowly: "Poverty is just a coincidence, and fate will write for Yushui Chenghuang."

……

Lu Chen's voice fell, and there was a dead silence around him, Hua Jinlin's eyes shook, his lips twitched and he didn't make a sound.

In the distance, Guan Yi who was lying on the ground trembled, like a huge boulder crashing down on the young monk's head, shaking his mind and making him dazzled.

'Ghostwriting for Yushui Chenghuang? ! ! '

Guan Yi's heart trembled incomparably.

They are both outsiders, and the teachings of Buddhism and Taoism are different, but they have heard and understood each other.

Yushui City God, that is a serious god.

Even if they are outsiders, practitioners, and Buddhists, they are still ordinary people after all.

How can a mortal have a connection with a god? !

It's fine to have a relationship, but you can still write for the gods? !
Such connections are no longer recognized in the usual sense.

If Guan Yi hadn't heard it with his own ears, and beat him to death until his bones were broken, his skin was skinned and his muscles were cramped, the young monks would not have believed that such a thing would happen in the world.

Even if it is the abbot or the master, such eminent monks and great virtues may not be able to connect with the Buddha, right? ! !

In Guan Yi's heart, what can be described by a sentence like "turbulent waves"?

Mortals and gods...

This collision of status made the young monk's thinking simply unbearable.

……

On the side, Hua Jinlin, who was dazed in a daze, came back to his senses.

"I see."

Hua Jinlin, who was like a literati, smiled bitterly, and the doubts in his brows were completely relieved, as if he had a carefree and carefree attitude before he died, "No wonder those small things thousands of years ago will be recorded."

"In this way, the one who loses should, and the one who loses should also!"

Hua Jinlin looked free and easy, and nodded heavily: "To be able to write a book for a county town god, the little celestial master is an extraordinary person."

Lu Chen stood aside, smiled lightly and said nothing.

After a long time, Hua Jinlin stopped laughing, and said meaningfully: "Listening to the meaning of the little Tianshi's words, it seems that he has no respect for this Yushui City God, and more like a friend. It seems that this side of the City God is also difficult to enter the small The Dharma Eye of the Celestial Master."

Lu Chen's expression was as usual, he didn't even shake his eyes, he didn't answer or refute, it couldn't be denied.

This matter has to be divided into different angles. Lu Chen was personally ordered by the Taoist ancestor, and was appointed by the Taoist ancestor as a celestial master to inspect on behalf of the heavens. Although he did not have a god position, his status was no less than that of an imperial envoy in ancient times.

Although it is said that Lu Chen is a mortal and the City God is a god, their identities are not bad.

Lu Chen said slowly: "You have one last question."

"The last one..."

Hua Jinlin sighed softly, the sentimentality in his words was self-evident, after thinking about it Hua Jinlin smiled lightly, his eyes a little dark: "It doesn't matter whether you ask the last question or not, I already There is an answer."

"but……"

Hua Jinlin, who looked like a middle-aged literati, had eyes flickering: "But I have something to remind the little Heavenly Master."

"Oh?"

Lu Chen murmured, Danfeng raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes were more curious: "What does the ghost county magistrate want to remind the poor Taoist?"

Hua Jinlin was in an extremely calm state, as if he was drinking tea and wine, without any fluctuations or panic before the smoke disappeared, his voice was firm and sincere, and he said in a low voice: "I want to persuade the little celestial master not to provoke Qing Wang that madman."

Lu Chen said lightly: "Why?"

"From the point of view, the little celestial master hasn't broken through the Shenguan realm yet?"

Hua Jinlin pointed out the crux of the problem straightforwardly, looked straight into Lu Chen's eyes, and said softly, "Don't misunderstand, Master Tian, ​​I have no other intentions."

"I just feel that if the little celestial master reaches the realm of the gods, it is just a trivial matter to overthrow me as a ghost by the celestial master's means, but the little celestial master is not like this. Instead, he uses a more tricky way to let me I'm utterly defeated."

Hua Jinlin's words are well-founded and reasonable.

In the distance, Lu Chen nodded irresistibly.

"Since this is the case, the Celestial Master will listen to the next sentence of persuasion."

Hua Jinlin took a deep breath. At this moment, the state of the middle-aged Confucian scholar was extremely weak, and it seemed that he would disappear at any moment. The whole body nailed by the seven arrows was constantly shaking
Hua Jinlin forcibly stabilized his soul body, which was about to be disintegrated, with an extremely painful expression, and said with difficulty: "Li Qi, is a lunatic, a desperate lunatic, he only has the throne in his eyes, he... cough, cough cough..."

Halfway through the speech, Hua Jinlin suddenly coughed violently, and his expression became more and more painful. The cough lasted for more than ten breaths before the middle-aged man's condition stabilized, and he continued to speak weakly: "Of course, he can go this far. It doesn’t have to be crazy.”

"Li Qi has already broken through the mid-stage of Shenguan Realm. For civil servants and military generals at my level, he still has six under his command, and none of them are weaker than me."

Hua Jinlin didn't hide the slightest thing, and with a persuasive expression on his face, he sighed and said, "My three thousand ghost soldiers can't even reach one-tenth of his true strength."

"In the mid-stage of Shenguan, there are six generals and [-] ghost soldiers, and it's unknown how many unknown backhands are hidden among them."

"He once said that as long as he wants, he can turn this city into his ghost country at any time."

The middle-aged man's face became more and more ugly, and his voice became weaker and weaker: "I have lived with him for almost two lifetimes. I understand his character, and what he said is by no means empty words."

"It's just because of the disastrous defeat thousands of years ago. He doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes. He just wants to keep going every step of the way and secretly expand his strength in order to reach the sky in one step."

Hua Jinlin's expression was a bit dignified, "Lv Tianshi, even if you have the best means, but with your own strength, can you really do it?"

Lu Chen stood where he was, without speaking.

What Hua Jinlin said was not groundless.

Lu Chen could vaguely sense that if the Ghost Emperor had been hovering here for so many years, and even the evil cultivators had to bow their heads in front of him, it must have supernatural power.

Furthermore, with the situation now at this stage, there is no need for Hua Jinlin to lie, and it is enough for him to tell the truth by resolving the doubts in his heart.

A mid-stage Shenguan, [-] ghost soldiers...

It is indeed tricky.

But also, it was dangerous enough, if the ghost emperor made a sudden move, the whole Yushui City would be in danger.

Lu Chen's eyes changed slightly.

In the Shenguan state, after Lu Chen broke through the acupoints, he replaced all the [-] acupoints in his body with his body. With the cards and means, he might not be able to fight.

But what to do with the six Tianyuan and [-] ghost soldiers?
With Lu Chen's current strength, it is almost the limit to control a hundred half-day soldiers. It is almost impossible to sweep away [-] ghost soldiers by spreading beans into an army.

Hua Jinlin's legs had already started to shatter and turned into speckled blue smoke rising continuously, and a rosy color suddenly appeared on the face of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, which was the last reflection.

"Master Lu."

Hua Jinlin ignored the flying body, opened his mouth and spat out a wooden slip, and said in a low voice, "This is Li Qi's position."

After spitting out the wooden slips, the legs of the middle-aged Confucian scholar had completely dissipated, and Hua Jinlin's voice was hoarse: "Hua took the name of a literati all his life, but he didn't do a literati thing, and now he can become a splendid future generation after disappearing in smoke. If the common people do a small thing, this life is not in vain.”

"I just want the celestial master to be very careful, Li Qi is invincible."

[Slaying ghosts in the late Tianyuan period, rewarding the merits of heaven and earth: 13 taels and seven coins]

With the sound of the gods in Lu Chen's ears, the Huajin Forest disappeared completely, and the fight between the Thunderfire Heavenly Soldiers and the ghost soldiers in the ghost center also came to an end.

Lu Chen's eyes froze as he felt the soul of the patient who had been raped and separated from the body by the ghost soldiers.

Floating up, the seal of the Celestial Master suddenly flashed in his mind.

With Shen Guang and Lu Chen as the center, the entire private hospital was covered.

"The soul returns!"

Lu Chen shouted loudly, and almost at the same time, all the separated souls of the patients returned to their original places before dissipating.

[Save the common people, character fit +10]

[Ding, identity fit is 80%, and I have obtained the inheritance · Celestial Master Dharma Body]

(End of this chapter)