Ask the Mirror Chapter 93: The True Wen Lingfu Divine Lord Enters a Dream (Part 1)

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Under normal circumstances, Yu Ci's questions are difficult to answer because they involve sensitive issues, and it is even difficult to ask. But now that there is a Shenghui practitioner who "does not tell lies", the situation is naturally different.

So Yu Ci asked directly: "Why did Master Shenghui come east this time?"

"It's because of the invitation from the Eight Views Palace." Shenghui Practitioner's voice was soft, but there was no sloppiness in his words. "The meeting of the Purple Yellow Picture is the first-class event in this world, and it also involves the great catastrophe of heaven and earth. I, the Western Buddha, It was difficult for the country to stay out of the matter. It happened that my master and I were traveling to practice in the Sky Rift Valley. After receiving the decree from the sect, we headed eastward here."

"Why did the traveler stay here instead of going to Yunzhong Mountain?"

"Yun Zhongshan has his own master. I am here to go to the Lunjianxuan appointment with Senior Brother Daohua." It is also to increase my knowledge. ”

"I wonder which great master of the Buddhist sect Master Xingzhe is?"

"My master's name is Fahui."

As soon as he asked and answered, a lot of information was collected. In the past years, Yu Ci had been interacting with people this time, and this was the easiest time. With emotion, he asked again: "The traveler was originally with Daohua Zhenren, why? Traveling with fellow Taoist Xiang again?"

“That’s why this place has a connection with Buddha.”

"Well, what the traveler means is..."

"I had a feeling before that an artifact related to my Buddhist sect appeared, so I looked for it and met Brother Xiang halfway."

Jiuyan's heart suddenly jumped, but her face remained calm: "Oh? Have you found it?"

"Not yet."

"The traveler needs to work harder." When Yu Ci said this, he felt weird.

At this time, Guishenjian finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he found a reason to start a fight and stopped the conversation between the two of them: "Okay, okay, everyone goes back to their homes, each looking for his mother, and the chattering here is endless. ?"

For the first time, Yu Ci felt that this guy was not without merit.

At the same time, he had secretly made up his mind to get rid of the magic weapon in Gui Yan's hand without any delay.

After receiving Yu Ci's thoughts, Guiyan in the VIP room knew what to do. He no longer "tortured" Shen Wan, stood up straight, said "leave", and went out.

But at this time, Shen Wan suddenly said: "Mr. Guiyan..."

"What?"

He can probably guess Shen Wan's current entangled mentality and understands her approximate choice. However, due to a certain psychology, if Shen Wan really shows weakness and asks for help at this time, he will be quite disappointed.

What Shen Wan said next was somewhat off-topic: "I'm just taking the liberty of you, sir. Do you have any classics and classics to pass down?"

Guiyan was stunned for a moment, but luckily Shen Wan lowered her head and didn't see it.

The meaning of Shen Wan's question is normal, and there is even some element of tentative devotion. But for Gui Yan and Yu Ci behind him, it was like a wake-up call.

What Shen Wan mentioned was the meaning of the scriptures, while Yu Ci was thinking about the confusion about the name of his own god, and then the big issue that had been ignored before.

Establishing a profession and establishing a religion is the skill of a god-lord. No god-lord in heaven and on earth, including Buddha and Taoist masters, can bypass this hurdle. Here, the spread of teachings is also very important.

Any **** will not spare any effort in spreading doctrines, even if he is unreliable, like the Rakshasa Ghost King, there is a Xuanyin Sect in the cliff city to gather believers. As for Donghai, the fundamental center of the Rakshasa Sect, on, let alone.

In Yu Ci’s long-standing memory, Zi Lei and Chi Yin, the two "two immortals" who now seem ridiculous, also compiled doctrinal scriptures for the people of Chen State to recite day and night to gain their hearts. .

To spread the teachings, it is rare to use classics and classics.

For the time being, Yu Ci still doesn’t understand the underlying meaning, but doing things in the world always starts with imitation. Since he wants to continue on the road of being a god, he cannot jump over some things self-righteously.

But for now, he really lacks relevant things here.

From the most realistic situation at hand, the absence of relevant classics and texts makes a possible believer lose the opportunity to further understand "him", and also cuts off the possibility of going further.

Of course, he could plant a demon seed into it, but in that case, he would always be the demon lord, not the divine lord.

It was also from this moment that he completely understood the difference between the Demon Lord and the Divine Lord.

Turning back to look at Shen Wan, he finally found a high-sounding reason: "The Lord's fundamental teachings will not be passed down lightly."

Shen Wan lowered her head. When she heard this response, even she didn't know whether she was disappointed or relieved, but her mood became inexplicably lower.

At this point, Guiyan's conversation changed again: "But there is a Zhenwen spirit talisman, which is specially given to the destined person. Since shopkeeper Shen asks, why not give it to you?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand. Shen Wan quickly came to her senses. After a moment's hesitation, she also extended her hand, and Guiyan drew a rather complicated talisman on her white palm.

It means that there is no trace, but Huandan monks have the ability to remember things with pictures. If you look back and recall carefully, you will never miss anything.

Gui Yan just wrote a talisman, waved his robe sleeves, went straight out, and was gone in the blink of an eye.

Shen Wan watched his back disappear, returned to the VIP room, closed the door, and when the silence overwhelmed everything, she finally couldn't hold on any longer, and sat in the seat where Guiyan had been, without any strength left.

The arrival and destruction of Bajing Palace and Lunjianxuan were not scary to her. She believed that she dealt with it neither arrogantly nor arrogantly, never weakening Suixin Pavilion's momentum, and keeping the situation within an acceptable range.

However, there is a hurdle that she may not be able to overcome no matter what.

The owner of Xuanming Zhenshui turned out to be Guiyan! The infamous big devil who is still wanted by Lunjianxuan!

Don’t look at the subtle attitudes of the two gatekeepers towards Guiyan. For those who have been staring at her and looking for excuses for her, as long as they have the name "Guiyan", they can pass through Tailao Pavilion. Kick her from her current position.

Decades of hard work are about to be destroyed.

So she desperately showed her kindness to Gui Yan, and finally got a response from that man.

Unconsciously, he opened his palms, and there still seemed to be the touch of Guiyan's cold fingertips on them.

She has no doubts about the "true literary talismans" mentioned by Guiyan. Even if it is a Buddhist sect, there are often secrets of special characters and talismans, and the outline of hundreds of stripes can enlighten people. A profound meaning. It is not surprising that this "sir", whose name is unknown so far, can subdue a demon like Guiyan. He must have great magical powers, and he can incorporate the meaning of his scriptures into the talisman.

But the problem is that such a result is really not worth being happy about, because she is entering a turbulent whirlpool, and the water there is turbid and dirty. Once it gets stained, it can no longer be washed away.

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To explain the updates of these two days: my colleague got married and went on wedding leave, and then his glorious correspondent position fell to me. I have the dual functions of secretary and correspondent, and I have to do physical and mental work at the same time. , it is not an exaggeration to say that we wake up at the fifth watch and go to bed in the middle of the night, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, all kinds of chores pop up, just for these few days, I really can't afford the third watch, please forgive me!