The fire of karma is extinguished and the sins are cleared. This century-old curse and the legacy of the Si family will eventually wait for the person who ends it.
In the ancestral graves of the Si family, countless souls seemed to have broken free from the shackles that had been imprisoned for a long time, falling into the sky like stars.
Wisps of spiritual energy quietly emerged from the clan-protecting formation, and the holy flowers that would never regenerate for a hundred years bloomed overnight in the snowy night.
Zhizhizhi.
Colorful birds flew out of nowhere, making cheerful and clear calls, and landed on the dome of Si Qing's old house.
The old patriarch was lying on the ground, tears streaming down his face with excitement.
He could finally see the saint without any regrets.
In the house, Qin Liuxi placed Si Lengyue, who had changed into a clean underwear, in the center of the seven-star life-extending lantern array. The bathtub had already been moved away by Feng Chou, and Teng Zhao collected the ashes from the other array in a porcelain vase.
stand up.
Si Tu crawled in on his knees with a white face. Looking at his unconscious daughter in the formation, he felt panic in his heart and stammered: "Master, is this done? Why is Yue'er still not awake?"
Temple Master Qinglan said: "The fire of karma burns the body and she is reborn in Nirvana. It is not that simple. Her three souls and seven souls were all shocked and became extremely weak. In order to truly achieve Nirvana, the most important thing is that the soul must be nourished."
, completely consistent with the physical body.”
"Then, will you wake up?"
Temple Master Qinglan was silent for a while and said: "After all, she bleeds the blood of a witch. Now that the blood curse has been solved, the most difficult step has been overcome. I believe that she will not give up easily."
Situ squeezed the portrait in his hand tightly. He had said so much, but none of it was accurate, that is, he couldn't be sure.
There was pain in his eyes, and he burst into tears as soon as he blinked.
Qin Liuxi put a soul-reinforcing charm in the formation and hung a few nourishing soul-nurturing jades on her body. Then he looked at his disciple: "Do you remember the Calm Mind Mantra?"
Teng Zhao nodded.
"Recite, recite a few more times." Qin Liuxi pointed to the futon beside him: "Right here, recite the sutra while practicing."
Without saying a word, Teng Zhao sat cross-legged on the futon and began to recite a mantra.
His words were clear and his accent was clear and his voice was clear and warm, echoing in the room.
Qin Liuxi stood in front of Si Lengyue, formed seals with his hands, and cast seven spells on her body one after another.
Temple Master Qinglan couldn't help but open his heavenly eyes. After seeing this, he sighed again: "Miss Si is lucky."
"What's wrong?" Situ asked quickly.
Temple Master Qinglan said softly: "My nephew gave her some meritorious golden light. With the protection of meritorious deeds, her soul will be stronger and the chance of waking up will be greater." He looked at the solemn and sacred temple in the hall.
The statue of the saint murmured: "Maybe Miss Si can get another blessing."
The golden light of merit is hard to come by, and not everyone is willing to give it up, but she is willing to give it to others and ghosts, even if she needs it more.
Si Tu was startled and looked at Qin Liuxi and then at his daughter.
Si Lengyue said that she believed her.
She didn't see anyone wrong.
Situ touched the deed paper in his arms with eager eyes.
Qin Liuxi opened his eyes and watched the golden light of merit fall into Si Lengyue's altar. He stretched out his hand and tapped her forehead and said, "I have done everything I have to do. Now it's up to you. You have to live up to your expectations."
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She walked out of the seven-star lantern array, staggered, and almost fell down.
Feng Tong immediately supported her. Seeing that her face was pale and her hands were cold, he frowned and said, "Are you okay?"
She has done countless things to break this blood curse, and she is willing to risk the punishment from heaven. Is it worth it?
If she were in her place, would she do this for herself?
Qin Liuxi's lips were a little pale and her eyes were slightly squinted. She saw golden light flying from outside the house and falling into her coffin. It was the gratitude of the Si family. There were also a few falling on Teng Zhao's cenotaph and Qinglan temple.
It’s just that there are fewer of them in the Lord.
"It's not a bad trip." Qin Liuxi breathed a sigh of relief.
Temple Master Qinglan could see it clearly and couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little excited in his heart.
There is a ray of light coming in from the window.
Qin Liuxi looked out and said, "It's almost dawn."
"yes."
Qin Liuxi pinched Feng Tong's wrist and said, "Watch the seven-star lantern array for me and don't let it go out."
"Why...Xiao Xi!" Feng Tong was a little panicked while holding Qin Liuxi who fainted.
Temple Master Qinglan stepped forward, touched her wrist veins, and said: "She used too much strength and was exhausted. Let her sleep and rest."
Feng Tong directly sent Qin Liuxi to the bed in this room. When Teng Zhao followed him, he said: "It's none of your business, go and recite your sutra."
Teng Zhao didn't move.
"Have you forgotten what she told you? Do you want what she did to be in vain?" Feng Tong glared at him and said, "Don't worry, your master is a nuisance and nothing will happen to you."
Teng Zhao looked at him quietly. Let go of your clenched fists before you speak. Your nervousness betrayed you.
He walked out.
Only then did Feng Tong turn around, take out a jade bottle from his arms, pour a pill into her mouth, and sighed: "You must not be a saint, you must be a scourge, and the scourge will last for thousands of years."
In a word, don't die, live on for a long time.
In this way, they can be together for many, many years.
Feng Tong was thinking this, and suddenly thought of something. Qin Liuxi was just a mortal after all, and this world was not a fantasy world. Even if she was a Taoist, no matter how high her cultivation level was, her life span would be only a hundred or two hundred years old.
Will it end?
Or, can you achieve enlightenment and ascend?
He was a little panicked for a moment.
A hundred years will pass in the blink of an eye. Will he be alone, no, a demon, watching the ups and downs of this boring world?
Feng Tong's eyes were deep and he used his demon elixir.
If you give it to her, will she live forever?
Feng Tong quickly shook his head and took back the demon pill. If he really dared to make the decision without permission, she would probably burn him to death just like she did just now!
It’s better not to tempt yourself on the verge of death.
After covering her with a quilt, Feng Tong walked out and guarded the lamp array as she ordered.
The sky gradually turned white, and just before the formation, the image of the saint hanging in the room seemed to have a spiritual light flashing across it.
Si Lengyue was sleeping deeply, but her soul seemed to be summoned by something. She stood in a white mist at a loss for no reason, until the white mist in front of her dispersed, and a woman appeared in front of her, her appearance was somewhat similar to hers.
"Lord Saint." Si Lengyue recognized the solemn and sacred woman: "Are you not dead?"
"I am dead. This is just a trace of my thoughts left in the portrait. The Si family has been withering for hundreds of years, but they finally found this glimmer of life." Si Qing said with a smile on his lips: "The blood curse has been broken, and the white witch is flowing on your body.
With your blood, the White Witch of the Si family shall be passed down to the world through you."
Si Lengyue was stunned. Does this mean she wants to become a witch?
"Back then, I used the Great Evolution to gain a glimpse of the secrets of heaven. Evil ghosts appeared, and the world was about to be in chaos. My witch maiden should help the son of the savior and help the world in return for her merits. Do you dare to go?"
Si Lengyue's heart was beating wildly. Who will save the world?
"Is it her?"
Si Qing smiled.
Si Lengyue raised her head and said firmly: "I will follow her direction."
