thenovelthief 【203】The Kind-Hearted Immortal Wants To Open Up A Perfect World For The Souls In The Body (Please Cu
【203】The Kind-Hearted Immortal Wants To Open Up A Perfect World For The Souls In The Body (Please Cu
The incense burnt in the furnace was exhausted.
As Wu Ping sees in the picture, left piles of incense ash.
He looked at the picture in thought.
He also looked at the white cloud where the incense gas gathered.
Stimulation with merit, spiritual power, consciousness mobilization, and law penetration seem to be of no use.
"So what the hell is this thing for?"
And what is the incense that the black smoke gathers?
Wish? Regret?
Unknown territory, Wu Ping is puzzled.
Since you don't understand it now, keep it for now, and when it's time to understand, you will naturally understand it.
Walk into the inner hall.
Under the blank scroll is a futon for meditation.
This time Wu Ping was a little more careful, he recovered the spiritual power in his body first, and then used his consciousness to investigate and leave.
As a result, nothing was found.
Look at the mountains as mountains, and see the water as water.
Look at this futon is also a futon.
"My level is too low after all..."
I had no choice but to start again, and I was mentally prepared, but the situation where the spiritual power was twitched did not happen.
Instead, there was a feeling of coldness.
Straight through his whole body.
General Wu Ping sat on the futon and twirled the gossip, but he didn't strangle him to death.
A mysterious and mysterious feeling came from the futon on his body and invaded his whole body.
Knowing the sea and white clouds that he didn't understand a moment ago, Wu Ping seems to have discovered its usefulness this time.
I only saw white clouds gathering in the sea of knowledge.
He looked up at the blank scroll.
In the eyes, there is a white mist, and a phantom shadow of a human shape emerges on the painting.
But only limited to strokes.
There is a general outline in Wu Ping's eyes.
But that's enough.
An outline, he can recognize, that is himself.
The white cloud of incense in the sea of consciousness was consumed.
There is only a faint phantom on the scroll, really very faint, if not for Wu Ping's current realm has reached the Three Flowers Realm.
Many subtle to extreme changes were observed.
He really couldn't find it.
He raised his hand and sucked up the album.
Wu Ping decided to take a gamble and threw the album into the sea of consciousness.
Anyway, he also has merits and virtues to protect his body, this is the so-called boldness of a man of high skill.
With the income of the picture album, I know the sea.
Unfolding above the sky, the incense smoke from thousands of unjust ghosts and ghosts was sucked into the picture book, and the shadow that was so faint that there were almost no people moved at a slow speed.
Wu Ping watched it raise its hand, making a tactic, the weirdness in its eyes became more and more intense.
Isn't this the operation of the nine-day solar meridian?
As the figure moved slowly, Wu Ping felt as if he was in the dark, constantly practicing the nine-day sun meridian.
The frown gradually relaxed.
He seemed to understand something.
"This thing seems to be able to help me practice supernatural powers????"
"The power of the law, can you help me realize it?"
When the thought came to this point, the faint figure on the picture album aroused the power of law in the sea of consciousness, began to comprehend, and operated by itself, Wu Ping could only feel it.
His operation of the power of life and death is improving, and this improvement is not the improvement that comes with his terrifying understanding.
It's an improvement that comes from training with foreign objects.
But this also has a price, that is, there are not enough incense and white clouds in the sea of consciousness.
The speed of the figure in the album gradually slowed down.
Although slower.
But I can't stand him running and practicing all the time.
Wu Ping's eyes lit up!
"The magic tree helps me cultivate my realm..."
"This painting is a master of alchemy, and comprehends the mystery of the law..."
Wu Ping feels like a piece of trash, who can get nothing without doing anything.
And since he issued Hongyuan last time, there are endless souls of grievances automatically generated in the sea of consciousness all the time, every moment.
more and more.
The Sea of Consciousness is a conceptual thing with no limit.
So there is no such thing as stuffed.
The doomsday world provides myself with the living souls of zombies, because I made a great wish, the living souls of zombies worship, and provide myself with incense and white clouds to be integrated into the picture book, and the picture book helps me practice my skills, supernatural powers and secret techniques, and understand the power of laws.
this………………
Zombies have to work for themselves when they die?
Wu Ping rubbed his chin, he felt that capitalists are much darker...
And the most critical question.
Wu Ping could understand that his sea of consciousness seemed to have become a place similar to hell.
But he can't reincarnate these souls.
So the number of innocent souls will only increase in the future.
The benefits of driving...
Wu Ping suddenly had a feeling that they should forget about it for the rest of their lives, and they should not be reincarnated.
How dangerous it is outside. If you live a hundred years, you will die again. You may even live less than a hundred years. If you are unlucky, you will die at birth.
Or stillborn.
If the situation is even worse, you will be reborn as a cat, dog or small animal.
Before that, Wu Ping had a thought, should he find a way to send them out, it's not good to store so much in his own sea of consciousness.
But now, he doesn't think so at all.
the more the merrier!!!
It seems that I have to practice quickly, and strive to build the sea of consciousness into a perfect world, expand and expand, and let them live happily in it. I just need to kowtow to myself and burn incense every day. "
"Knocking from 9:00 am to 9:00 pm, seven days a week and six days a week, they will be divided into two groups in the future, and the other batch will change shifts from 9:00 pm to 9:00 am..."
The more he thought about it, the more right Wu Ping felt!
Anyway, high and low, he said that it is impossible to release these innocent souls.
Who told Wu Ping to be kind-hearted and afraid that they would be hurt outside?
no way.
"It seems that I will become a fairy in the future, but not a demon. God, you know that I am kind by nature.
Wu Ping looked at the sky, exhaled slowly and said.
But here, a new problem has emerged.
Since the incense burner and the picture scroll are matched.
What is this futon for?
In addition to the sense of coolness, it is helpful to meditate, avoid demons, meditate and so on.
J...
There is merit in Wu Ping's body.
That heart demon is so short-sighted?
Dare to offend him?
At first, Wu Ping thought that this thing might be the kind of thing like the very powerful Enlightenment futon described in the novel.
The result is so tasteless.
"No, it shouldn't be, there are only these four things in the palace of the Taishan Mansion, the rich and pure law of life and death, the incense burner, the futon, and the picture scroll.
"Three are useful, it is impossible that the fourth one is useless?".