As he moved his hand into the void, the eighth-grade prison master's Shinto authority emerged from his forehead and rotated above his head. At this time, all the rules hidden in the prison appeared one after another and condensed into one in his palm.
A dark knife that seems to attract all light.
The knife doesn't even reflect light, it's just pitch black. Just one look at it makes people immersed in it. It's very weird.
Since Yin Tianzheng saw Lin Zhuang approaching the cell, his body was shaking like chaff. Seeing the other party summoning a black knife, he instinctively felt a chill. At the same time as he was afraid, a desire to survive was also aroused.
He came out and screamed like a killing pig: "What are you doing?!
What are you going to do?! Spare me! Spare me!"
As he spoke, he twisted his body and struggled hard.
As he struggled, the spirit floating on his forehead also began to shrink little by little - under the gaze of the Lord, Lin Zhuang wanted to handle this matter beautifully, how could he allow the slightest change to occur?
He waved his hand to the jailer, who immediately understood and struck Yin Tianzheng's back with a red-gold iron whip!
Bang!
The pain that penetrated into the bone marrow was even more unbearable for Yin Tianzheng. He let out a long howl, as if he had exhausted all the strength in his body, and his head drooped.
At this time, the spirit on his forehead stopped retracting and was fully revealed.
That ball of light was a mixture of five colors, and it was so colorful that if Ye Xuan were to take over, Ye Xuan would definitely not know how to operate it.
But Lin Zhuang is an expert in this. He has one hand covered with the red gold glow of the Great Prison Rules, and the other hand holds a black knife, and uses the blade of the knife to 'slap' the mass of spirit. Only the surface of the knife is in contact with the spirit.
It turned into brilliant white, and many spiritual fragments that made people feel happy at a glance were attracted to the white blade and attached to it.
The blade's surface, which was still black, was also covered with large pieces of spiritual fragments that looked disgusting.
"This knife can separate good from evil.
Lord, please see, this purple-black part is Yin Tianzheng's greed, and this white-gold part is his will. This person's will is too weak, and there are only so many white-gold fragments..."
Lin Zhuang kept cutting up Yin Tianzheng's spirit, picking up the fragments one by one and explaining their specific symbols to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan was even more surprised. At this moment, he finally understood the complexity of human nature.
He immediately thought of another prisoner in the prison - the precious mirror that was completely condensed by the light of the Great Wish Buddha.
That precious mirror is entirely made of white, without a trace of dirt. Does this mean that it is eternally righteous and will never make mistakes?
What should Lin Zhuang do with this precious mirror?
If you can make the treasure mirror work for your own use, then by tracing the cause and effect in reverse, you can find out who the mysterious being hidden behind it is!
Ye Xuan's heart was boiling with thoughts, but he didn't say anything at the moment. He suppressed his thoughts first and concentrated on watching Lin Zhuang cut and transform Yin Tianzheng's spirit.
Lin Zhuang did not completely cut off those spiritual fragments that looked disgusting at first sight. He noticed that Ye Xuan seemed to be reluctant to this, so he explained: "All living beings in the six paths, whether human, immortal or divine, all have joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
, are all sentient beings, and all sentient beings have their own flaws in their souls. If we blindly pursue the positive, their souls will definitely not be complete.
The slightest contact with filthy things will cause the soul to collapse immediately, thus ruining one's own life."
Linzhuang said it casually, but there was a hidden meaning in it, which made Ye Xuan touch it for a long time, and he felt that he had benefited a lot.
Yin Tianzheng's spirit, which had been cut by Linzhuang, was in tatters and could not be fully assembled and reconstructed completely.
Lin Zhuang didn't take it seriously. When he grabbed it from the void, many spiritual fragments of various colors fell down. He picked and picked among them. While picking, he said to Ye Xuan: "This is what was left by a Yaksha ghost soldier."
The fragment of his spirit is a man of faith, and this fragment is the embodiment of his faith.
This is a piece of spiritual fragment cut from Zhao Wenhe..."
At this time, Lin Zhuang was like those people who collected pieces of antique porcelain and then put the pieces together completely, or like a repairman who repaired mechanical tools. I wonder what kind of person Yin Tianzheng would become after his repairs?
Ye Xuan is looking forward to this.
After being repaired by Lin Zhuang, Yin Tianzheng's spirit was reunited into a ball, and Lin Zhuang stuffed it into Yin Tianzheng's Niwan Palace.
About an hour passed after that, and Yin Tian woke up leisurely.
His soul had just been cut off, and he was still in pain. However, when he raised his eyes and saw Ye Xuan and Lin Zhuang, his expression immediately became serious, and he saluted them one by one: "I have met my lord, and I have met the prison master!"
Yin Tianzheng's face did not change, but as he spoke, Ye Xuan felt completely different from before, as if he had changed. How could the Yin Tianzheng in the past look as pleasing to the eye as he does now?
Ye Xuan immediately nodded and said: "No need to be polite, do you know what happened before?"
He deliberately tested the other party to see how he would react.
Hearing this, Yin Tianzheng replied without hesitation: "I was previously bewitched by external demons, swayed by greed, and opposed my lord, the prison master. Now, after being reformed by the prison master, I have realized the mistakes I have made."
, From now on, I am willing to follow the Lord for the rest of my life, be driven by the Lord, and do the work of dogs and horses for the Lord!"
He has not forgotten anything about the past, and his memory is still clear.
But Ye Xuan felt that even though Yin Tianzheng became a prisoner of his own, he did not have any hatred for himself, as if everything that Yin Tianzheng experienced in the past had nothing to do with him now!
——Actually, the two are indeed quite different.
"It's a good thing that you can change your past." Ye Xuan nodded, convinced that Yin Tianzheng would never betray him again, so he turned to Lin Zhuang and said, "He still has some injuries on his body. If he needs the supply of elixirs in the future,
, you allocate it to him in full, and his flying sword magic weapon will be returned to its original owner."
"Yes." Lin Zhuang bowed and responded.
"You continue to stay here and recover from your injuries. After three days, you will be entrusted with important tasks." Ye Xuan gave another order to Yin Tianzheng, who immediately obeyed the order solemnly, and followed the jailer to bring pills one after another.
After taking the medicine, he returned to the cell and began to repair his own damage.
Most of the damage he suffered was due to the depletion of essence caused by beatings with chains and the use of precious mirrors. As long as the supply of Jingyuan Pills is sufficient, it is naturally quite easy to repair this damage.
However, his spirit had just been pieced together. In order to avoid hidden dangers, Ye Xuan taught him the Heart Sutra of King Yin Tian Zheng Tian to help him stabilize the cracks in his spirit as soon as possible.