Chapter 380 One Night Extends Life For Thousand Years
Chapter 380 Extending life to a thousand years overnight
After Ren Qing took control of Menghua, the speed of spreading schizophrenia really skyrocketed.
He changed to a more efficient method, letting the ghost shadow carry the Moonfall pseudo-dragon through the town in the dark night, looking for the lone monk, and directly infected with the split personality.
It originally took less than half an hour, but now it only takes a dozen breaths.
However, what left Ren Qing with lingering fear was that the behavior of the monks headed by Wu Nian had completely changed since they stayed in Nanshan Small World.
Regardless of whether their consciousness is in childhood, adulthood or old age, they will appear dazed from time to time and their appetite will also increase.
Ren Qing examined the monk's body and soul through Menghua.
It should be that the evil thoughts indirectly affect the main consciousness. Fortunately, as long as the Buddha energy does not react, it means that the problem is not serious.
Well, it should be... not big.
While Ren Qing was preparing to extend his life, he secretly planned to evacuate the Ci family and perfect the ghost ship.
Before I knew it, it was more than two months.
Due to the tilt of resources in the small world of Nanshan, the weapon spirit grew rapidly, and finally reached the level of carrying the ghost realm's treacherous fetus.
The entire mountain peak has changed a lot, especially the altitude of more than a thousand meters, which has shrunk by one-third.
Ren Qing arrived at the foot of Nanshan Mountain.
Nanshan is located on the edge of Yongjian Prison, so it appears to be deserted, with a Gobi-like environment where even vegetation rarely grows.
Nanshan looks very inconspicuous among them.
As soon as Ren Qing took out the treacherous embryo, he felt the ground nearby shaking, which showed the weapon spirit's desire to advance to the realm of ghost envoy.
He didn't pay attention at first, but then his expression became strange.
Compared to Ghost Ship and Wuwei City, the consciousness of the artifact spirit in Nanshan is very confusing, and it is likely that it was affected by the monk's evil thoughts.
"Sure enough, there will be no good things if you have contact with Buddhism..."
Click, click, click, click!
There was the sound of gravel rolling down from the top of the mountain, and the mountain that went straight up tilted slightly like a finger, trying to reach towards the treacherous tire.
"Very brave."
Ren Qing frowned, and the ghostly shadows instantly poured into Yongjian Prison, carrying the materials with them and carving mysterious moon patterns on the surface of Nanshan.
The two previous treacherous devices were relatively obedient and did not need to be worried about at all, so he had no intention of claiming Nanshan Refining as its master.
Now it seems obvious that we need to treat them differently.
As Ren Qing's soul aura merges into the weapon spirit, he can vaguely feel the violent thoughts of the weapon spirit, as if there is a hyena neighing in his mind.
He would not coddle the Nanshan weapon spirit and directly suppress it with the dream spell.
Nanshan Artifact Spirit still tried to resist, but soon fell into the endless nightmare caused by the dream spell and was unable to extricate itself.
The refining process lasted for several hours. Ren Qingdiao pondered the consciousness of the spirit of the weapon and removed the hostility. He did not stop until the sky turned dark.
Next, the Nanshan weapon spirit will be exposed to the monk's evil thoughts for a long time. If it is not controlled a little, the magic weapon may be useless.
Thinking that the resources consumed in refining it were enough for three ghost ships of the same level, Ren Qing couldn't help but feel a deep physical pain.
He threw the treacherous fetus to Nanshan, and Qi Ling looked at Ren Qing to confirm whether it could be swallowed. After receiving a positive reply, he took the bait.
Nanshan gradually breaks through the ghost realm, and the stone mountain has a tendency to become flesh and blood, but there is no particularly obvious difference in the rest.
Ren Qing checked the monks suffering from schizophrenia in the city and noticed that the total number had increased to more than 50,000.
He couldn't help but look surprised.
In recent days, I have been busy improving the ghost ship, and the frequency of infected monks has decreased. Ren Qing remembers that the number is definitely not this large.
Is schizophrenia contagious?
Ren Qing immediately denied that schizophrenia was caused by the Six Diseases, and it was an insubstantial disease. How could it be possible...
He strengthened his mind and calmed down, and after the Nanshan Small World was promoted to the Ghost Envoy Realm, he first tried to attract hundreds of monks into it.
The Nanshan Small World can already accommodate at least 20,000 to 30,000 monks, but it is still extremely empty, with only a large number of futons present.
When the monk's evil thoughts appear in the small world of Nanshan, they all look like enlightened monks, and there is no difference at all.
Ren Qing did not take any chances and fixed his evil thoughts on the futon.
The evil thoughts seem to be aware that they are being restrained, and the voice of chanting scriptures becomes louder, even deafening.
Nanshan couldn't help but tremble, but calmed down again after a while.
Even if the weapon spirit is protected by Buddhist dream flowers, it is still affected by evil thoughts. Fortunately, there are not many monks at present.
Ren Qing placed food with whole grains in front of his evil thoughts. Because it was composed of dreams, there was no need to actually consume materials.
The sounds of swallowing came one after another.
Soon some monks couldn't bear it anymore, abandoned their sanctimonious behavior, grabbed food and stuffed it into their mouths.
The scene was comparable to the reincarnation of a starving ghost.
Ren Qing then used the power of Three Inches of the World and began to obtain life span from the transaction. At first, he set the five interest rates very conservatively.
As a result, the monk ignored it at all and continued to swallow the food.
Ren Qing licked his lips and gradually increased the longevity of the transaction, but before it increased much, many monks stopped eating.
Seeing this, he had a slight headache, and his evil thoughts were driven by instinct, but he also had an intuition like a wild beast, and seemed to notice something strange.
Ren Qing planned to fill up the small world of Nanshan first.
Hundreds of monks were pulled into the small world of Nanshan, and the sound of chanting scriptures even caused the weapon spirits to show signs of collapse.
Ren Qing quickly attached the remaining two dream flowers to the Nanshan Artifact Spirit.
Nanshan's weapon spirit stabilized immediately, and even used evil thoughts in disguise to hone itself, and it actually seemed to have a self-made spirituality.
When Ren Qing increased his evil thoughts to 12,300, he reached the upper limit that the weapon spirit could bear. Of course, with the potential of Nanshan, it should be able to accommodate tens of thousands of monks in a few days.
He adjusts the rules of the three-inch world and seeks to optimize the efficiency of life extension.
It turns out that no matter how you do it, you can only get about ten years of life from heaven every day, which is far from what you expected.
"Isn't just eating too monotonous? Do we need to do something else..."
"wrong."
Ren Qing immediately discovered something strange. For evil thoughts, whole grains could only fill their stomachs, and were far from being liked.
He adjusted the type of food, and when he replaced it with ordinary temple meals, the life-extending efficiency more than doubled.
Ren Qing instantly discovered the blind spot and tried his best to control the Dream Flower Magic Artifact. The types of food in front of the monk became more and more abundant.
But no matter how much food there is, the life-extending effect will always remain at 20 to 30 years per night. Compared with the risks taken, the gain is really not worth the loss.
After Ren Qing hesitated for a few moments, he finally couldn't hold back and took a sinful step.
Although he had thought that raw meat might arouse evil instinctive desires, he was not prepared to cut leeks in such an extreme way from the beginning.
After all, the previous incidents of nightmares leading to evil riots are still fresh in my mind.
But Ren Qing has no choice now. He cannot stay in heaven for several years to extend his life. Who knows when the Great Merciful Maitreya Bodhisattva will close the net.
Meat replaced whole grains, and the voice of chanting scriptures became muffled.
The monks' eating movements turned into gulping down jujubes, and blood began to ooze from the surface of their skin. They couldn't help but scratch at it with their nails.
The skin was torn apart like rags, revealing disgusting flesh and blood.
Ren Qing's pupils dilated, and his life-extending efficiency exceeded two hundred years, and was still increasing as his evil thoughts became more alienated.
Since the fall of Xiangxiang, he has never experienced a visible life extension, and his breathing cannot help but become heavier.
The most exaggerated thing is that evil thoughts cannot be satisfied with ordinary flesh and blood. Only the stumps and severed legs of corpses can completely stimulate the instinct.
The small world of Nanshan suddenly turned into a feast of demons, but they never stopped chanting scriptures, which seemed strange and inexplicable.
The monks grew more arms to grab the body parts, and the abdomen opened with slits, forming an organ similar to a mouth.
By the time the sun rises above the horizon, they have long since changed.
The body is constantly covered with arms, and countless heads are squeezed together like grapes, which is somewhat similar to the Thousand-Armed Guanyin.
After Ren Qing peeled off the dream world of Nanshan, he thought the monks would return to normal, but at first glance they were still a group of deformed monsters.
The evil thoughts waved their arms and screamed sharply and chaotically.
Seeing that there was no food, they wanted to attack the nearby ones, but their movements were restricted by the futons, so they were unable to do so.
In the end, the evil thoughts actually began to bite his own body, and his expression was extremely satisfied with this.
How could Ren Qing let his evil thoughts return to his true form? He might as well be locked up in Nanshan's small world and use his free time during the day to think about how to deal with it.
As a result, when he checked Shou Yuan, his evil thoughts had already devoured all the extra parts.
After Ren Qing came back to his senses, he saw an indescribable scene. The small world of Nanshan once again transformed into a group of eminent monks crossing their legs and chanting sutras.
The monks in the outside world are at the turn of the sun and the moon, and the three strands of consciousness begin to change.
As a result, the evil thoughts became weaker and weaker. Ren Qing did not expel them at all, but his consciousness returned to his original body on his own initiative.
Ren Qing quickly used Menghua to check the situation in the sky.
There is still a harmonious atmosphere in the city, with hundreds of thousands of monks reciting morning scriptures, their voices filled with devotion to the Buddha.
He did not believe in evil and observed for most of the day. As a result, the monks who had been to Nanshan Small World did not show anything different from ordinary people.
Ren Qing looked solemn and shook his head slightly.
It seems that the spread of schizophrenia cannot be stopped to ensure that the monks drawn into the small world of Nanshan every night will not repeat themselves.
He was full of fear, but after seeing his longevity, he couldn't help but smile.
[Shouyuan: nine hundred and seventy-five years]
In just most of the night, Ren Qing was about to extend his life for nearly a thousand years. This was assuming that the Nanshan Small World was not full.
Fourteen hundred years are enough to advance the prisoner to the realm of Yangshen, but since he has found a shortcut to immortality, he cannot be satisfied with a thousand years.
To be on the safe side, Ren Qing took the ghost ship and sailed to the depths of the bottomless abyss, preparing to move the cave to the farthest range for casting spells.
It also makes it easier for you to break through the realm without attracting the attention of heaven.
He had a hunch that the existence of evil thoughts would definitely cause drastic changes. It was hard to say how many days he could safely steal the life span.