On the way back to Ludi.

It was already dark, and the torches lit by everyone looked like a snaking and dormant fire dragon, stretching several feet away.

Lu Wenyu followed closely behind Li Yan, serving him carefully and not daring to show any disrespect.

Occasionally his eyes would wander, wondering what he was thinking.

His life was threatened, and he had seen Li Yan's methods as if they were gods on land. At this moment, fame, fortune and his father's teachings had been replaced by another thought.

The lifespan of a Qi practitioner is one hundred and eighty years, and Taoist priests in the interior consider six hundred years as their spring and autumn. The long family history may be just a fleeting glimpse in the eyes of that guru.

Who wouldn't want to have such extraordinary means.

Since the other party is a disciple of his ancestor's friend, he might be willing to give some advice for the sake of the love.

Of course, Li Yan was not unaware of the other party's gaze, but firstly, his mind was still on that weird relic, and secondly, he had indeed tested that the other party did not possess the genus of ginseng.

Rather than giving him unrealistic fantasies, it is better to cut off his delusions from the beginning.

"Brother Manjusri..."

Lu Wenyu organized some words and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Li Yan's sudden voice.

"Brother Zihou, I understand what you are thinking. It's just that cultivation is about fate. If you don't have the genus Shen, you can't force it no matter what. Besides, it's not a blessing to be able to live a peaceful and wealthy life.

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Li Yan's words were serious, but the meaning hidden in them made Lu Wenyu feel despair.

"I see, I was the one who was abrupt."

Lu Wenyu tried his best to put on an ugly smile, but his whole body seemed to have been ripped off, and his energy suddenly collapsed.

If in the past, he would have scorned anyone who advised him to seek immortality and visit the Tao.

Those casual cultivators, with their weird and ugly faces and figures, constantly overdraw their futures for worldly desires. Even if such a path was placed in front of him, Lu Wenyu would not have the slightest idea.

But now that he was lucky enough to visit the famous and authentic Taoist cultivator and get a glimpse of the true face of the Tao, he suddenly discovered the abyss of Tao. It was really ridiculous that he was busy chasing fame and fortune.

Such a big change in his concept happened, but just at this moment, Li Yan told him that his qualifications were not even as good as those of the witches who usually looked down upon him, which was a huge blow.

Until he returned to the house, Lu Wenyu still looked confused.

Li Yan stood at the door, watching the man staggeringly closing the door, then looked away and sat back on the bed.

How could the changes in the other party's state of mind be concealed from his tricks? In his second life, he was a prince, but he was still limited by his qualifications. Even though his martial arts cultivation had reached the state of transformation, he still could not see the path.

As long as you have a simulator, you can always make up for the regrets of the past in the third, fourth, or even a hundred lives. In this world, there are more people like Lu Wenyu, whose fate is destined from the beginning.

Li Yan shook his head to clear his thoughts, his lips moved slightly, and the sound of chanting sutras as soft as a mosquito suddenly came to mind in the room.

"Namo Amitabha Night, Duotagadu Night, Duo Di Night..."

What Li Yan was reciting was not the Taoist great mantra for rebirth, but the Buddhist Dharani sutra of eradicating all karma and attaining rebirth in the Pure Land. Since he wanted to send someone off, he naturally sent the Buddha to the west.

My original intention is to send people to rebirth. A monk has been reciting Buddhist sutras all his life. If he ruins his practice because of his own views on Buddhism, wouldn't it be against his original intention?

As he chanted, a little fluorescent light suddenly rose from Li Yan's hand, turning into a kind old monk and bowing deeply to him.

Under Li Yan's gaze, light particles gradually scattered all over the sky.

If he felt something, Li Yan broke free of Yin Shen from his body with a thought.

The physical body is the shell that restrains the soul, but the worldly blood, qualifications and even emotions are not the shell that restrains the heart.

A speck of crystal light rose from the center of Yin Shen's eyebrows, shining like a warm and round moon disk, hanging like a big light on the back of his head.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they might worship him as the Bodhisattva who saved the world from calamity.

This aura of merit was Li Yan's reward for freeing a eminent monk from suffering.

The physical golden Buddha created by heresy is the greatest blasphemy against Buddhism. The souls of those who have taken the ordination should be imprisoned in the evil world of five turbidities and constantly bear the burning of karmic fire.

That bit of corpse blood was the crystallization of all the resentment the monk had before his death.

Even if the relic is later refined into a relic, and with the help of its merits and aura, the goddess can have the means to travel at night in a short period of time, but at the same time, this hatred and resentment will continue to stain the person's mind and increase the risk of Taoism.

But even so, if the evil bone relic is placed in the market, it will still make countless casual cultivators want to snatch their heads.

After all, the gap between leaving the body and traveling at night is the chasm between the early stage of Qi refining and the middle stage of Qi refining.

How can the mere risk of Taoism dispel the Taoist heart of the cultivators? If we can understand the secrets of the night wandering of ghosts and truly enter the realm of night wandering, this small thing

What does risk mean?

They are no better than righteous monks, they have endless resources and guidance from their teachers.

Even if we know that the road ahead is a dead end with an obvious end, for those casual cultivators, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will continue to walk unswervingly.

Naturally, Li Yan had no need for this relic. From the perspective of the Buddhist monk, he saw the old monk's final tragic fate, and a trace of compassion made him choose to destroy this heretical treasure and send the old monk into reincarnation.

This was an unintentional act without any thought of good causes and good results.

That kind of compassion was rewarded by the old monk's lifelong meritorious deeds. That little bit of merit turned into a big light and hung in the back of Li Yan's Yin Shen head.

Holding this light will prevent evil spirits from entering the mind and all kinds of delusional thoughts will not shake the true nature.

In addition, there seem to be many mysteries waiting for Li Yan to slowly discover them.

As soon as Li Yan thought about it, the light of merit shone on his body. Now even if he didn't use the demon-conquering pestle, the yin fire rising under the moonlight couldn't make him feel half burning.

This also greatly accelerated the progress of his cultivation.

From night tour to day tour, the difference lies in transforming the yin energy of the Yin God into the most yang and strong energy.

By refining that bit of pure Yang every night like this, I'm afraid it won't even take a year before I can drive my soul to travel every day.

Li Yan was immediately overjoyed.

After a sleepless night, it was not until dawn came in the east that I hurriedly took back the Yin Shen before the first ray of sunlight came out.

Feeling that the Yin Shen had grown stronger, Li Yan was about to go out when a commotion suddenly came from the door. Li Yan let go of his mind and sensed it, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Waving his sleeves and opening the door, two figures, one large and one small, appeared in front of Li Yan in surprise.

The bigger one, besides Lu Wenyu, whose moves are as black as those of an iron-eating beast.
Chapter completed!