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Chapter 219: Chapter 218: Ink Sea Lincheng(1/2)

Lou Jinchen hopes that children from poor families can read the "Visualization of Qi Refining Tao" written by him. In this visualization, he elaborates on the importance of strengthening the spirit before opening the Qi Sea, and

A way to strengthen your own spirit by visualizing the sun and moon.

In the Tao of Qi refining, we don't actually talk about ghosts, but about spirits. All things have animism, which exists everywhere in the body. The process of refining Qi is actually about collecting the "spirits" in various organs and acupuncture points in the body.

A process of gathering.

And every 'spirit' seems to be alive, so delusions will form during this process, which are all affected when collecting and refining those 'spirits'.

The growth of this spirit is the growth of mind, but it is not exactly the same.

There is a saying that Tao can only be understood but cannot be described, but Lou Jinchen still tried to describe it so that people who see it can use this description to make it easier for beginners to understand.

The practice of the Qi Refiner gathers and strengthens the spirit and integrates it into the magic power of thoughts, so that the Qi Refiner's Dharma thoughts can sense the "spirits" of other things.

The Yuhua Tao accepts this theory, but the Yuhua Tao has another way of saying it. They call it Yinhun.

Moreover, the Yuhua Dao is even more extreme in the cultivation of ghosts. It uses visualization methods to enable the ghosts to take shape and then travel. The ghosts reveal their appearance between heaven and earth, and use the ghosts to sense the spirits in other people's bodies, thus affecting the entire enemy.

This is similar to offering sacrifices to the 'secret spirit', and it is also a process of making one's own ghost go from false to real.

Therefore, there are still a considerable number of people who believe that "secret spirits" do not actually exist. They only exist in people's imagination, and it is the convergence of people's imagination that allows them to move from fiction into reality.

"Senior brother, this is the information I collected about the Nine Mo Branches. Do you want to take a look at it?"

Shang Gui'an held a roll of paper in his hand. He had been asking people about Mo Jiuzhi's abilities these past few days.

Seeing Lou Jinchen's indifferent look, he felt that if he just put it aside, his senior brother might not look at it.

He knew that his senior brother was very strong, that he was almost invincible with his sword along the way, but the opponent was also the overlord of the sea, and he was also a sea monster that had become famous two hundred years ago.

He was afraid that his senior brother would be careless and his reputation would be ruined.

Now that the world is changing and the path of cultivation is becoming clearer and clearer under his feet, how can he break his wings at this time? In his opinion, the former prince Zhou Tuan was too arrogant, so he was killed by his own son.

Senior brothers must not repeat the mistakes of the other party.

"Brother, let me read it for you!" Shang Gui'an said.

Lou Jinchen didn't answer, so Shang Gui'an opened the roll of paper and read: "There is a trench near the sea, called the Mona Trench. In the Mona Trench, there is a sea tribe called the Mona Tribe.

, there are two surnames among them, namely Hai's family and Mo's family."

"The surname Hai is originally a common surname among the sea tribe, but it is a bit complicated. There are nobles and ordinary sea tribes. Among them, the Mo family is the real noble. They often serve as sacrificial responsibilities everywhere in the sea. Most of them are priests, or

Elder."

"Mo Jiuzhi is the great elder of Mona Trench. It is said that he traveled all over the world when he was young and learned many secrets."

"The secrets of the Hai Clan? What kind of Tao are you cultivating?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"I don't know. It is said to be a divine method, and some say it is a magical power. It is said to be rooted in their bloodline, which makes it extremely difficult for them to have offspring. If they can successfully reproduce, it will be a happy event for their clan."

"The name of the person who was killed by senior brother last time was Mo Qian. He was a disciple of Mo Jiuzhi. Although he was not his biological son, he had been with him since he was a child."

However, Lou Jinchen noticed the title of "divine method". A long time ago, he felt that this divine method was similar to the magical method in his heart. It was a kind of pure magic that came from nowhere.

Divine thoughts communicate the ability of the laws of heaven and earth.

Of course, this is true for all spells. Whether it is the Five Elements Technique or the Sword Control Technique, it is based on the person who casts the spell knowing the principles behind it.

It's just that many times, the spells obtained from the "spirits" are initiations. Many practitioners only know what they are but don't know why. They cannot describe them in words, so they call them divine spells.

"So, some people say that when senior brother killed Mo Qian, he killed Mo Jiuzhi's child. Mo Jiuzhi must have wanted to kill someone this time. He came with immeasurable sea water. I'm afraid he not only wanted to kill senior brother, but also wanted to drown him.

This is Jiangzhou."

"He can't drown." Lou Jinchen responded while writing.

The more this happened, the more anxious Shang Gui'an became, and he said hurriedly: "Brother, please don't take it lightly. I heard people say that the ability of the nine branches of ink to control water is so extraordinary that it can drain the water from the human body in an instant.

Able to turn water into gas."

Lou Jinchen paused with the pen in his hand and said, "It's really amazing."

"It is said that he has nine eyes, and one of his names is the Nine-Eyed Magic Medal."

"This nickname is indeed prestigious." Lou Jinchen said again, without stopping the pen in his hand.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Shang Gui'an reminded again.

"Then tell me, what other abilities does he have?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"I also heard someone say that he made a Canglang Sword and when he swung the sword, the sea was turbulent." Shang Gui'an said.

"What else?" Lou Jinchen continued to ask.

Shang Gui'an felt that his senior brother might not care about the opponent's swordsmanship, so he became more and more worried, and continued: "It is said that his body is immortal, his broken limbs can be regenerated and reattached, and he has nine lives."

Speaking of this, Shang Gui'an saw his senior brother smile and heard him say: "No one in this world can survive."

"Even if he can be immortal, he must pay a corresponding price, such as self. The biggest harm of divine magic is that when the secret spirit transmits the spell to a person, it will also transmit his will."

"Just like when people have sex, injecting the essence of the other party's mother's body will cause the other party to conceive, and the magical method that comes through communicating with the secret spirit is actually similar. People who don't know it will have a 'secret spirit' on their own.

'You don't even know the demon species. When the demon species grows stronger, you will only end up being devoured by the demon species."

"And those who know will break it up and digest it." Lou Jinchen said. He knew very well that because he himself had been planted with demon seeds by secret spirits, he told Shang Gui'an about his experience.

"If he has extra eyes, it means that the Mo Jiuzhi has not completely digested the changes caused by the secret spirit magic. Maybe he will be very powerful, but..."

Lou Jinchen paused here and said, "Let's talk about it when we see it."

"Senior brother, don't you need to prepare something?" Shang Gui'an said.

Lou Jinchen pointed to the sword on the wall and said: "The sword is on the side, how can you say that senior brother has not prepared it?"

Shang Gui'an was stunned and said: "But, I see that senior brother has been writing books..."

"Writing a book is also about sorting out your mood, sorting out your own Dharma principles, and more importantly, clearly outlining your own Taoist foundations. Only when you are calm can you see yourself and your enemies," Lou Jinchen said.

Shang Gui'an was silent for a while and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for your teaching!"

Lou Jinchen smiled and said, "Go and do your work."

He fell in love with his junior brother Shang Gui'an more and more. He had not noticed it before. Shang Gui'an was just like a stone, but after all these years, he had a feeling of being infiltrated by the spiritual energy of the mountain. The feeling of giving birth to precious light.

Shang Gui'an returned to his room and wrote down what he said today.

He also has a booklet that records his conversations with his master and senior brother.

As long as he thinks it is a good conversation or the teachings of his master and senior brother, he will write it down and take it out to read again when he has free time. He will also take a look when he is confused.



Hai Mingyue also belongs to the Hai Clan. If something happens in the Hai Clan, she will naturally know about it.

In the trench outside Qianwai, there is the Mona tribe, and her branch belongs to the Wanghaijiao clan and is named directly after Wanghaijiao.

It can be seen that her branch has a very close connection with the earth.

In the sea, the more closely connected you are to the earth, the less welcome you are by the sea people.

The deeper the sea people are in the sea, the more they look down on the sea people near the sea.

Of course Hai Mingyue has heard of the Nine Ink Branches in the Mona Trench. The Nine Ink Branches once traveled all over the world, and of course they have been to Cape Wang. She has also read the records about the Nine Ink Branches.

"The mona ink seal has a mysterious method. Its power can drive the sea up and cover thousands of mountains. Its eyes are like false and mysterious spirits, and like unpredictable stars..."

After she read the clan's records about Mo Jiuzhi, she felt a sense of terror, because behind the words in the record, there was a picture of an ink-colored octopus waving its nine tentacles and causing huge waves.

On the top of his head, there were nine eyes, which were even more weird. She didn't know if his ancestors had good painting skills, or if the name of Mo Jiuzhi was written on the painting, and it already had such a terrifying charm.

When she heard that Mo Jiuzhi was going to kill Jiangzhoulou Jinchen, her heart suddenly became complicated.

Once upon a time, she also had a crush on Lou Jinchen.

It's just that this thought is not only between men and women, but her instinct to grab a straw that suddenly appeared around her after she found out that her mother was not around and she felt in danger when she was alone.

Lou Jinchen left without saying goodbye to her, so she knew that she probably didn't have much weight in Lou Jinchen's heart.

After all these years, she heard Lou Jinchen's name again, but it was connected with the famous Mo Jiuzhi in the offshore area.

Has he actually grown to such a height?

"Do you know Lou Jinchen?" said a beautiful woman. She was sitting opposite Hai Mingyue. Hai Mingyue looked at this familiar face, but she couldn't feel any closeness in her heart.

Once, in the dead of night, she wished that her mother would suddenly come back at night and say, "Daughter, these days have made you worried."

However, now the person she was waiting for is back, but this person already feels strange to her.

"It was he who helped me obtain this priesthood." Hai Mingyue said with a smile.

Her slight smile at this time revealed a sense of nobility and reserve.

"Then you have to thank him properly." Haiji said seriously.

"Thank you, but I don't have the ability." When Hai Mingyue said this, there was a hint of sadness in her voice.

"Really? A woman's greatest gratitude is to dedicate herself to the other person." Hai Ji looked at Hai Mingyue. Her eyes seemed to be looking at a flower, a painting, or a treasure, but it just didn't look like she was looking at it.

Looking at a person is not like looking at his daughter.

"His eyes are picky and his heart is even pickier. I can get into his eyes, but I can't get into his heart." Hai Mingyue was like a little woman trapped in love at this time.
To be continued...
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