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Chapter 165: Whispering Spirit Tree

After getting rid of the thread of cause and effect, Ye Xuan looked at the blind girl sitting opposite.

The smile on the blind girl's face was no longer the strange state it had been in before.

Her heart and soul are no longer as dead and pure as before - because of Ye Xuan's intervention, the blind girl broke through the cycle of death, and her heart and soul have turned from death to life.

At this moment, her whole body was filled with vitality.

Even though his face is thin, his complexion is no longer as pale as before.

She looked at Ye Xuan, lowered her head slightly, and called out gently and gracefully: "Brother Tao."

People in the demonic path are the same as those in the righteous path, and are treated as Taoist brothers and Taoist friends.

But Ye Xuan thought to himself that the blind girl must be a thousand years old at least, so is it appropriate to call a young man in his twenties "Brother Taoist"?

The identity of the blind girl is mysterious, maybe she is a hidden existence herself.

He didn't dare to refute, so he nodded in agreement: "Fellow Taoist."

"If Brother Tao hadn't come to my aid this time and awakened my true nature, I'm afraid I would have sunk in the cycle of death for who knows how many more years.

In this chaotic world, you may become a chess piece manipulated by some powerful people. Meng Jiang thanked Brother Dao." The blind girl's eyes flashed with light, and there was no sign of blindness. She smiled lightly and said,

He opened his mouth lightly, and the clear sound, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, resounded in Ye Xuan's heart.

She raised her head and looked at Ye Xuan, with a somewhat inexplicable smile on her lips: "But Brother Dao's help was not in vain. Brother Dao poured into my heart and soul with that inexplicable energy.

Although he helped me, he also formed a contract with me.

Now, I don’t know how to undo this contract?”

Ye Xuan's mind was filled with the name 'Meng Jiang'. When his heart was shaken, he suddenly felt the other person's gaze coming towards him and panicked.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he just wanted to save the blind girl at that time, but he had no idea of ​​taking advantage of her!

But how can a strange existence that has survived for thousands of years believe this?

Therefore, Ye Xuan looked at Meng Jiang and stumbled for a long time, unable to answer even a single word.

His mind was in a mess, mostly because of the name 'Meng Jiang', and also because of the gentle questioning that Meng Jiang was asking him.

Meng Jiang is the real name of Po Meng who is rumored to have washed away the past of others and returned them to their true self.

In this world, Po Meng is not only the one who drinks soup to wash away memories, but is also rumored to be deeply involved with the god ‘Xuan Ming’ who was originally born in the underworld.

It is the spirit manifested by the consciousness of the underworld itself.

First there is the underworld, then there is the underworld, then there is hell, and finally there are the six realms of reincarnation.

"Brother Taoist has used this method to get me involved with you, which cannot be cut off." Seeing that Ye Xuan couldn't answer, the blind girl didn't mind. She got up from the ground and looked around, "I don't know what brother is planning.

, so I have no choice but to live in Brother Dao’s place now.

We get along day by day, and one day we will be honest with each other."

Her tone was calm and seemed to contain a hint of resentment.

Especially the sentence 'Let's be honest' made Ye Xuan blush all of a sudden and opened his mouth to defend, but the other party had already left the room and was wandering around with his hands behind his back.

Only a slender back figure remained in Ye Xuan's field of vision.

She actually thinks my place is good and wants to move in, right?

If you just want to talk to me, why do you need to say so many things and tease me?

Seeing Meng Jiang's leisurely pace and his temperament no longer as weak as before, Ye Xuan sincerely felt that his idea was right.



Sensing the eyes of the people behind him, Meng Jiang smiled.

She didn't know how her brother established a certain mental connection with her through a ray of Qi, allowing her and him to rely on each other and coexist, but she knew that when the other party did this, he had no intention of taking advantage of her.

The reason why I spoke to him like that was just to tease him and see his reaction.

The most important thing is that although he broke the cycle of life and death, the time was much shorter than expected. In addition, other beings were secretly causing trouble, and he did not accumulate enough strength.

In the next few years or even decades, we must first find ways to accumulate strength.

During this period, it is especially important to have a residence that is relatively hidden, not easily thought of by other mysterious beings, and not easily detected.

Brother Tao's place is just right.

Meng Jiang walked briskly with his hands behind his back, looking at the vegetation here, with a smile on his face and a lot of emotions in his heart.

Previously, she saw a forest in front of the foundation of Ye Xuan's house.

She could tell that most of the area here was deserted, unable to breed vegetation and provide energy for their growth.

But even on this vast expanse of land, plants were actually grown, and Meng Jiang could 'see' that the soil growing with various plants was slowly accumulating life.

Meng Jiang awakened to his Su Hui and realized how difficult it was to grow plants in a deserted land. It was even more difficult than building an oasis in a desert!

However, such a difficult thing was accomplished by Brother Dao...

Among the vegetation seen along the way, there were many spiritual plants that Meng Jiang was familiar with. Those trees that Ye Xuan called edamame trees, their real names should be 'whirling trees'.

When Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva went to hell, he also brought this spiritual plant with him.

It has the ability to transform sins, cultivate pure lands, and purify filthy creatures.

Every edamame on the tree is pregnant with a whirling dragon and snake spirit. This kind of dragon and snake spirit also feeds on filthy monsters. It once protected the Buddhist temple for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and resisted hundreds of millions of evil ghosts and demons.

But as the great master disappeared, these whirling spirit trees were all stained by demons and filled with resentment, turning into whirling ghost trees. They often transformed into various demons, sneaking up on living beings and feeding on their souls, flesh and blood.

Therefore, the people of the suffering land are extremely disgusted with these ghost trees. Practitioners from all over the country will spontaneously form groups to dig out these ghost trees and burn them all to ashes.

In most areas of the Bitter Land, there are no more ghost trees.

I didn't expect to see it here, and it had lost its demonic aura and turned into a normal whirling spiritual tree.

Meng Jiang approached an edamame tree to observe, and was surprised to find that these whirling spiritual trees were very different from the trees brought by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva before.

The whirling spiritual trees in the past looked like grass and trees, but in fact they were a collection of thoughts of benevolent living beings that were transformed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's own Buddha light. They were infected by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's vows and gathered together, willing to be free for all living beings and for themselves.

To sacrifice for this sea of ​​suffering.

Once Ksitigarbha's vow cannot be fulfilled, these devout thoughts will inevitably collapse, and things will turn upside down, turning from the most pious to the most doubtful, and then becoming the group of beings who hate Ksitigarbha the most, and finally become possessed by demons.

But in these whirling spiritual trees that we see now, there are no signs of the gathering of thoughts of living beings.

In every tree, she saw the mark left by Taoist Brother Ye Xuan. This mark had the same source as the mark on her own heart and soul.

The imprint integrates all the vital energy of the tree and makes it run sequentially, forming a perfect cycle and becoming a true spiritual plant.

Just like the way of heaven bestows vitality on all things, all things grow, flourish, and become silent according to the four seasons.

Each whirling spirit tree is an independent individual, not a polymer that has been forcibly pieced together, and the 'edamame' growing on the tree are the embodiment of the thoughts of each living being.

When they mature, they will take root again and transform into new independent individuals.

There is no end to the descendants and descendants.

At the beginning, Ksitigarbha made a great vow: Unless hell is empty, he vows not to become a Buddha. In the end, the vow came back to bite him.

Evil things happen every day in the outside world, and human viciousness has never been eradicated. So, how can the hell containing these vicious things be empty?

The promise He made to these whirling spiritual trees to "help them escape from the sea of ​​suffering" has no hope of being fulfilled. After all, even He himself will never have the possibility of becoming a Buddha.

The whirling spirit tree is just a coolie driven by his sweet words.

Now Brother Tao doesn't know what method he has used to transform these whirling spiritual trees. Although they are still in hell, they are not bound by any false and empty vows and can freely choose their own path.

Instead of dreaming about escaping from the sea of ​​suffering, it is better to take root in this hell and spread its branches. Sooner or later, one day, hell can be turned into a paradise!

Ye Xuan didn't know that the method of transforming black mud into demonic trees that he accidentally mastered would change the properties of these whirling spiritual trees.

The reason why these spiritual trees have his brand is because when each tree was planted, he put a burst of true energy into it.

Meng Jiang stayed under the tree for a while and then walked away.

There are array piles buried around here to form some formations that gather energy and transform pollution, creating a blinding array. The prohibition at the door is very powerful. The Xun wind can be used to stimulate the fire and burn the uninvited guests who pass through the main entrance without permission.

The formation is quite adequate.

If my memory is not still recovering, I can recall one or two formations to help Brother Dao make this formation more effective and complete.

Meng Jiang walked through the open space in front of the door, smiled and nodded at the three river soldiers busy in the open space. The river soldiers remained silent, as if they regarded her as nothing.

Where did Brother Dao recruit these creatures from?

The flesh shell is strong, the spiritual wisdom is low, but the potential is full.

Meng Jiang did not feel dissatisfied with the behavior of the river soldiers and turned to the river.

She vaguely saw a figure moving there, and when she got closer, she discovered a god about two feet tall, teaching eight kappas and urging them to practice.

God?

Meng Jiang's heart froze, and he subconsciously tensed up his body. Yue Yunzhai, who had long sensed her approach, turned around and looked at her. He had the head of a human and the body of an ox, his upper arms were human hands, and his lower limbs were ox hooves, like a wild beast!

The moment he saw this divine body, Meng Jiang's thoughts surged.

She vaguely recalled some fragments, but as soon as she recalled them carefully, those fragments gradually faded away and disappeared into the long river of her memory again.

Yue Yunzhai's eyes shone brightly, and he instantly sensed the familiar aura on Meng Jiang's body.

This aura comes from Ye Xuan's brand.

He quietly put down his guard and smiled slightly at Meng Jiang: "I'm in Yue Yunzhai. I don't know your name?"

"Just call me Meng Jiang." Meng Jiang replied to Yue Yunzhai, feeling more and more that the Taoist brother's origin was mysterious and that he actually had a god as his subordinate.

She turned to look at the kappas: "Kappas are rare in the Land of Misery.

Are you instructing them to practice?"

"Exactly." Yue Yunzhai nodded.


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