The eminent monk's relics, the demon's relics, and what about the shrunken skull that Shen Fengshu got from Zheng Kangping's corpse? Could it be that it was also a relic?
"What level of eminent monk would leave relics?" Shen Fengshu asked curiously.
"As long as a monk passes away and possesses Buddha nature, it is possible to leave a relic." Young Master Buzhi seemed to understand what Shen Fengshu meant, and explained patiently: "But mine was left by an accomplished monk in the Arhat realm. .”
"The realm is too far away and you can't even touch it. How can you use it?" Shen Fengshu said speechlessly.
How many high-level magic weapons are waiting for him, but because the realm is too far away, he can't touch them at all. The same is true for the relics, right? If you judge it this way, the demon relics or the skull left by Zheng Kangping don't count. Relics.
"What do you think the relics are?" Young Master Buzhi glanced at Shen Fengshu contemptuously: "Is there a spiritual magic weapon? Is it too far away to be able to touch it? This kind of bone relic of a great virtuous monk embodies the pure spirit of the monk during his lifetime. A body of Buddhist practice without any will. Some even absorb and gather the belief and blessings of other eminent monks and believers due to long-term worship. They are not aggressive and can be refined and absorbed to directly improve their own Buddhist practice. Even if they are not refined, they can be carried with them. By wearing it, all evils can be prevented and poisons can be warded off. Even a newborn baby can touch and feel it, and the relic will not attack even demons and monsters."
nice one!
Shen Fengshu was happy not only that the Buddhist relics were good things, but that the two glazed balls in his hands were also very likely to be the demon relics. As for Zheng Kangping's shrunken skull, Zheng Kangping was born in a Taoist sect. Could it be that he was a Taoist sect? Real body relics? Never mind, we’ll talk about it later when we’re sure it’s needed.
The unruly young man was very generous and took out an oval gray bead and asked Shen Fengshu to take it in his hand and try it.
"I don't feel anything!" Shen Fengshu held it in his hand for a long time. In the sea of consciousness, there was no little monk Yichen who blessed him with the effect of the Great Ming Mantra. There was no special feeling in his body. Isn't this a lie? It's obviously uninhibited. The young master should not be so evil as to lie to himself: "Will it feel better if I eat it?"
"If you can't feel it in your hand, then it's of no use to you if you eat it." The unruly young man glanced at Shen Fengshu contemptuously again, not hiding his contempt: "Because you are not sincere."
One sentence can explain it clearly. The reason is that Shen Fengshu is not sincere. This is the same as Shen Fengshu's own recitation of the Great Ming Mantra which has no effect.
Shen Fengshu was very sad and angry. He had worked hard to adapt to this world and believed in many things, but the education he received on earth still made him tied up in many places and had no place to reason.
However, this is not entirely a bad thing. For example, Shen Fengshu dares to sit on the Dragon Throne without any taboos, and the Human Emperor Ziqi will not attack crazily. It is also because of this reason.
"Yichen, try it!" Shen Fengshu was speechless and quickly handed the relic to the young monk Yichen.
The little monk had just seen the relic, and his face was already full of surprise. Now that he was holding it in his hand, the cautious look was completely different from Shen Fengshu's casualness. Whether he was sincere or not could be seen at a glance.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the moment the young monk got the relic, Shen Fengshu immediately discovered that the young monk seemed to have a little more solemn meaning.
Holding the relic, the young monk Yichen sat cross-legged and recited a sutra without saying a word. The serious and pious expression on his face even made Shen Fengshu feel ashamed.
Even Shen Fengshu can tell that it doesn't require a high level of cultivation. Just by chanting sutras, the smell of Buddha nature in the young monk becomes stronger and stronger. No wonder Master Zhen said that the young monk has the root of wisdom and is a genius in Buddhism!
"Om mani padme hum!" After reciting the sutra seriously and going through some small rituals, the young monk Yichen was ready and then he said a Ming mantra to Shen Fengshu.
After being infused with the masked woman's mixed spiritual consciousness, the sea of consciousness has returned to chaos. The fragments of spiritual consciousness injected this time have strong pressure, so from the perspective of "density", the degree of density is very high. The sea is very crowded.
To put it bluntly, even Shen Fengshu's own consciousness has become much denser due to this squeeze and infusion. In the terminology of cultivation, it is condensation.
It's just that in this vast sea of consciousness, Shen Fengshu's own spiritual consciousness is extremely insignificant, a drop in the bucket? A drop in the ocean?
But the young monk Yichen took the relic and solemnly cast a Ming curse on himself, and Shen Fengshu immediately had a strong feeling.
A simple evaluation, if the Great Ming Mantra blessed by the young monk Yichen could make Shen Fengshu twenty times more refining, then it would be at least ten times stronger now.
Just by putting a relic into the hands of young monk Yichen, the effect of the Great Ming Mantra was ten times stronger.
That's not all. This great spell caused the slow speed of Shen Feng's sea of consciousness to accelerate tenfold. Under the influence of the four rules, all the fragments of consciousness condensed again due to gravity, and the consciousness space immediately A slight gap was exposed.
A slight gap was enough, enough for Shen Fengshu's sea of consciousness to be less tight and swollen. The previous swelling and pain immediately dissipated, instantly making Shen Fengshu relax.
After all, there is still a little difference between talking and laughing despite the pain with a steely will and talking and laughing without any pain at all. Especially at the moment when he just relaxed, Shen Fengshu's relaxed expression made everyone present secretly relax. In one breath, including the unruly boy.
The unruly young master could not imagine how Shen Fengshu could withstand the ubiquitous and ever-present intrusion of negative emotions and the pain from the sea of consciousness. But seeing Shen Fengshu's relaxed expression now, even she felt much more comfortable.
She didn't even know when she started to care about this little youngster. Maybe Shen Fengshu helped her solve the trouble in the imperial study room? Who knows? Anyway, she knew that the Buddhist Great Ming Mantra was useful, and this kind of precious relics She took it out without thinking.
"You will know which master died after a while." Young Master Buji also changed the subject easily: "Masters of this level will almost always leave their destiny jade tablets in the sect. Once a person has an accident, , the natal jade card will be shattered."
In fact, there is a saying that Mr. Unruly did not say, but the expression is similar. Masters of this level basically belong to sects, and there are very few casual practitioners.
Everyone nodded. It was most likely a master from a certain sect in Upper Jiuzhou. It would take several months for the news to reach Lower Jiuzhou.
The relics were effective, so Yichen did not hesitate to add a few more Great Ming Mantras. Anyway, there was no harm in doing them a few more times.
"What's going on in the palace today?" Shen Fengshu felt very happy now and looked at the palace and asked one more question.
The Witch Lady said that the masked woman has been the Crown Princess these years, so she was blown to pieces by thunder last night. After a whole day, people in the palace should have noticed that she was gone, right?
"Up to now, all the mortals in the capital are still sleeping." Ding Jian said: "Those who can wake up within one day are all monks."
Okay! The masked woman's true dream-inducing method is not even comparable to that of the Witch Lady. Even if there are hundreds of thousands of mortals in the capital, it is just a simple dream to her. Thousands of monks from Guiyuan Academy within a hundred miles radius can do it. It is very normal for mortals not to wake up after falling asleep.
"They won't be able to wake up, right?" Shen Fengshu suddenly became a little worried. Even the Jindan-level monk Unruly Young Master has been tricked. Can those mortals survive until they wake up?
"That master probably just wanted to attack the Human Emperor's Purple Qi and didn't want to massacre the city." Young Master Unruly had his own judgment on this point. He shook his head slightly and said: "She should wake up after sleeping for a while. She only let us sleep soundly so as not to hinder her. work."
That makes sense! Having said that, Shen Fengshu doesn't have to worry too much and can just wait.
We didn't have any intention to wake everyone up in the middle of the night, but we could try to wake up the servants around us. We didn't know what happened before, so we didn't act rashly. Now that we know that the person who cast the spell has been wiped out, we have no worries.
Sure enough, the unruly young master's guess was correct. The masked woman did not intend to massacre the city. The servants just woke up with a simple stimulation of their spiritual power. They had no idea what was going on. They thought it was a few young masters and ladies who needed something in the middle of the night. . As long as he knew it was okay, he didn’t say anything and just let the servant continue to sleep with a casual move.
Xiao Man was the most curious. After knowing that everyone in the city was asleep, he immediately boldly suggested that everyone take this opportunity to go to the palace to have a look. In the past, there were palace guards patrolling, and it was very inconvenient not to use spiritual energy and consciousness. Now everyone When you sleep, there are no taboos.
Just take a look, no one objected, everyone made simple preparations and entered the palace with their faces covered.
The traces of the Zixiao Divine Thunder raging here in the Golden Palace are still there. The Unruly Young Master simply felt the remaining aura and confirmed again that it was the Zixiao Divine Thunder.
After feeling the increasingly powerful Human Emperor's purple energy at close range, they felt that the sky was about to brighten up, and the powerful guards in the palace also showed signs of waking up, so everyone left decisively.
When the first ray of sunlight shone on the top of the Golden Palace, the entire capital finally "woke up".
No one seemed to know that they had slept soundly for a day and two nights, and thought it was a normal night's sleep. Everyone woke up and did what they should do, and the capital began to operate in an orderly manner.
The palace doors were wide open, and before all the officials came to court, bad news came from the palace. The imperial concubine had passed away!
Shen Fengshu had long known that the masked woman was the Crown Princess, and now that news of the Crown Princess's death had spread in the palace, it was no surprise.
However, when he heard one after another about the arrangements in the palace that the Crown Princess would be buried for a certain number of days according to the etiquette, Shen Fengshu suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Wasn't the masked woman already wiped out by the bombardment of the Zixiao Divine Thunder? Where did the body come from to rest and bury her? Is the masked woman dead? Or not?
