Chapter 262 Spring water without wind and waves, spring is half rainy and half sunny
It is divided into three volumes: upper, middle and lower. Each volume has sixteen volumes. It is the supreme classic of the Zhenzong of the Shen Zong!
The volume in Bai Shu's hand is one of the sixteen volumes in the middle volume.
Naturally, it is a supreme scripture, but what is even more praised is that it records the techniques for summoning gods!
But not to mention gods, there are very few saints in the upper three realms in the world today, and all of them are just empty words.
Bai Zhu had seen people from the Shen Sect, whether it was Zhenjun Zhu Ping who was shot by him, or Huang Lou who was defeated by Flying General Heng An in the Qingli Palace.
When they fight, it is not so much inviting gods, but more like summoning the inherent laws of heaven and earth, which are similar to the incantations.
Seeing that Ma Luo's expression was changing, Bai Shu was not in a hurry to urge him. Instead, he opened the Taixuan Heavenly Book and read it, thinking silently in his heart.
The main body is far away in the Vajra Temple, and he is practicing with Ranqing, an old clapper, to suppress the Demon Mountain. The other forty-nine incarnations, except the current one, actually have a total of twenty-three broken.
The black devil is more difficult to deal with than imagined.
While Bai Shu was flipping through the Taixuan Heavenly Book, he secretly wondered whether he should go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find the second soul.
The main purpose of coming to the border is not to gain military exploits, and certainly not to kill people.
Attribute values and the karma of killing, these two things are what Bai Shu really desires.
Although the incarnation can also absorb karma, kill black demons, help visualize the mother-in-law and improve attribute values, after all, the magical power is limited, and if you are not careful, you will be beaten to death.
The second soul is different from the incarnation.
Although the second soul is difficult to cultivate, its combat power is not on the same level as the incarnation, and is far superior to it.
The war between the two countries was too involved, and Lu Yusheng's peace terms had long been rejected by Yedu.
If this happens, I'm afraid the fight will continue for several more years.
In such a situation, mere incarnations are obviously not enough.
According to Bai Zhu's knowledge, there happens to be a method of practicing the second spirit in the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of the Vajra Temple.
"I..."
When Baizhu had read through half of the Book of Heaven, Ma Luo, whose face was purple and blue, finally made up his mind. He lowered his head and said in a low voice:
"I want to be the commander of Yangling Xinwei!"
Before Bai Zhu could reply, Ma Luo was frightened again and stammered:
"General...general, if the general doesn't respond, I won't complain..."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Maro regretted his previous words.
His throat twitched nervously, and he doubted whether his decision to agree to the brothers' invitation was too hasty.
If the person in front of you is unhappy.
Own……
"good."
Bai Shu closed his eyes and said calmly:
"I promise you."
He spread his hands slightly, and in the palm of his hand, a dark golden tiger charm was shining brightly.
Ma Luo, who was still confused and confused, raised his head, hurriedly took the tiger talisman handed over by Baizhu, and nodded eagerly, unable to speak for a moment.
It is three inches and four cents long and one inch and two cents wide. It raises its eyes and big ears, opens its mouth and shows its teeth, as if a tiger is rushing to kill.
Maro clutched the tiger talisman in his hand tightly. There seemed to be some kind of scorching temperature inside it, which made his blood flow faster and faster.
Done!
Maruo was ecstatic, his fingers trembling slightly.
He hesitated for a long time before his brothers' proposal, but he still boldly accepted it.
I just didn’t expect that it would actually happen!
In the gaps between the fingers, a dark golden light could be faintly seen, flickering uncertainly.
Finally, he had a background in the foreign country of Dazheng Dynasty.
As soon as he thought about this, he recalled that when he tried to investigate the black devil in Beiwei, he triggered a series of pursuits and assassinations. This man, who was as strong as a man and a bear, felt extremely bitter in his heart.
"For such a great achievement, I originally wanted to give you the background of Julongwei, but if you want to command Xinwei, that's up to you."
Bai Shu looked at Ma Luo and nodded, then raised his hand to help him up:
"Get up, if you keep knocking down, this house will collapse."
He smiled half-heartedly and looked at Wei Si:
"This is not my residence..."
After picking up Ma Luo, he ignored the complex and shocked look on the black-faced man's face, and Bai Shu used his soul to teach him two magical powers.
"It's just a commander of the faith guards, but it's not enough. I think your Yuanshen has no way to practice until now. These two Yuanshen arts can be used as an addition."
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Ma Luo turned around and quickly digested the information sent to his mind. After a long time, he opened his eyes, his expression was confused for a moment.
These two spells were learned by Bai Shu from the Sutra Pavilion of Fengshan Temple.
Regarding the practice of Yuan Shen, visualizing Po Chi is the best Yuan Shen technique in the world.
Therefore, Bai Shu only keeps it in mind but does not practice it.
The Great Golden Light Spell can use the power of the soul to transform into a golden god to protect the soul. The Jingshen Thorn is a sacrifice of the power of the soul into a needle-shaped magic weapon, which can be sacrificed at any time to kill the consciousness.
"You go back first, I won't keep you here."
Before Ma Luo could speak, Baizhu smiled, picked up the tea cup, and signaled to see off the guests:
"When I have free time, I will send you a letter to see you."
"I... I am the last, the last general!"
Maruo finally came to his senses. He looked up at the handsome young man with a crimson face, as if dyed with a layer of gauze. He then looked at the beauty wearing a curtain in the distance, and he suddenly realized.
"The general has resigned!"
Maruo gave a deep shout and tiptoed out of the door.
But at the moment of approaching the door, he finally couldn't help it, turned around solemnly, paused and said in confusion:
"General, don't you doubt me?"
"suspect?"
"I am a guard, general, can you trust me to leave the guard in my hands?"
A mere letter guard...
Bai Shu chuckled in his heart, but spoke sincerely on his face:
"If you don't trust your people, I trust you!"
There was no option to click on affinity on the property panel, so it was impossible to determine the progress of the strategy. Next, Baizhu had no choice but to bite the bullet, comfort him with kind words, and send Maro away, who was not sure whether it was true or not, but had tears in his eyes anyway.
Looking back, I saw the cold eyes under the curtain.
"That's my tea cup."
"Oh..." Baizhu was startled, and then put down the tea cup in his hand awkwardly.
"Also, this is Yangling."
"Yangling?"
While Bai Zhu was frowning, Wei Si had opened the small flower window, revealing a crowd of cars and noisy people outside the window.
"You said you want to go to Xinwei to visit, now?" Wei Si turned the little pearl on her slender finger: "It's not the right time for you to talk perfunctorily."
"Here you come to Yangling?" Bai Shu walked to Wei Si's side and stood side by side with her, looking at the streets in the distance together.
He was in a three-story building, surrounded by a large garden. Outside the garden, there was a lively market scene.
"I saved you, even though it was a divorce."
After a long time, Wei Si said calmly:
"But you said it yourself, you have to repay me."
"How does the little princess want to repay the foreign minister?"
Baizhu rested on the window railing, and the strong wind blew his loose robes flying and swaying.
He turned around, with a soft smile in his dark golden pupils.
"Speak clearly first, otherwise the foreign minister will not be able to agree."
The two looked at each other for a long time. Under the curtain, Wei Si's eyes were calm and distant.
A few steps away, the handsome young man who looked at Wei Si slightly narrowed his narrow eyes, half-smiling.
The potency of the drunken ambergris hadn't faded away yet, and there was still a trace of redness on his face that looked like a drunken one. Set off against those dark golden eyes, he looked like a man-eating man in the moonlight in a mountain legend.
Handsome and ghostly.
Even though she disliked Nanzheng people, Wei Si felt that the person in front of her was really good-looking.
The face is like a crown jade, the nose is like hanging gallbladder, the eyebrows are like distant mountains slightly wet by the early spring drizzle, the grace is swaying, and the sun is as bright as the spring sun.
Finally, Wei Si couldn't help but turned away first.
"I want to return to my country."
She spoke softly and made an offer that Bai Shu couldn't refuse:
"In exchange, I can teach you how to awaken the Sutra."
