Chapter 743 There is inspiration everywhere in life, the decaying bamboo slips in the hall
Qin Yang originally planned to brainwash Yue Pheasant, but if the first attempt didn't work, he would try a few more times. It would be best to brainwash Yue Pheasant into an idiot.
After thinking about it for a while, forget it, he really didn’t know much about matters related to Fu Zhao, and Dahuang’s in-depth records and research on this matter were basically at a blank stage.
If the plan to forcibly clean the pheasant's memory fails, more things will be exposed, which is really not worth it.
Furthermore, today is different from the past. This pheasant is no longer worth spending too much time on other than making soup.
As for putting the blame on Bai Lin's head, it was purely a temporary move.
If you don't deduct it, it will be in vain. If you deduct it, it will be in vain.
Anyway, when the pheasant is born again in the Buddha Sect, it can say whatever it likes.
Anyway, Bai Lin will take the blame.
Qin Yang was very sure that this guy would definitely not die in the fragments of the ancient underworld.
Moreover, given Bai Lin's urinary behavior and the behavior of the Futu Demon Sect, they would definitely not sit down with someone in a friendly manner and have a good confrontation to resolve the misunderstanding.
Before, Qin Yang thought that the Buddha Cult had changed their gender, but now it seems that they are still the original Futu Demon Cult, but with a little tweaking, they are still essentially the same.
Therefore, as long as the Futu Demon Cult finds Bai Lin, the only thing they will do is to kill Bai Lin, or beat Bai Lin half to death and drag him back for torture.
If they couldn't kill Bai Lin and catch him, Bai Lin would naturally kill their people.
No matter what, the end result is the same.
That is to form a deadly feud.
Why we had a feud, by that time, it no longer mattered.
From the perspective of the Futu Demon Cult, Bai Lin, a strange and eccentric person, is very valuable in itself.
Moreover, the souls that were previously captured from Bai Lin's body have already returned to their respective homes after regaining consciousness. As long as Bai Lin shows up, his situation will be exposed sooner or later.
When that day comes, the Futu Demon Cult will not care whether he is the one who killed the pheasant, because they can get more benefits from Bai Lin.
You must know that the proportion of human souls in Bai Lin's body is not large, and the proportion of alien races, aliens, and monsters is quite large.
And if these people only have pure souls but no consciousness, for certain methods, they are simply perfect.
After getting some records of Fu Zhao, Qin Yang had a guess that the Ruohuo Fu Zhao and the Yue Pheasant Fu Zhao were both brought back from Tianwai by the Buried Sea Dao Lord.
So, is it possible that what he brought back was not two ready-made talisman calls at all, but the method of making talisman calls.
But in the end, only the ferocious pheasant and the pheasant succeeded.
If this guess is true, even if it is just a half-baked experiment, Bai Lin will become a ready-made guinea pig, a guinea pig that can be used many times.
Look, with a sweet and delicious carrot hanging in front, even if Bai Lin doesn't take the initiative to trip up, it will have to be him.
When that time comes, if Qin Yang jumps out and admits it, the Huangquan Demon Sect will also refuse to admit it for the sake of friendship and harmony among the Southern Barbarian demons, and may even give Qin Yang a righteousness. If they want to resolve the grudges, they will
A top hat who takes the initiative to take the blame for others.
Then the people of the Demon Cult showed a very principled attitude, saying that although the Futu Demon Cult is a demon, they still repay kindness and repay grudges.
If there is a wrongdoer and a debtor, they will go to Bai Lin, and no one else will be involved!
Thinking of this, Qin Yang himself felt happy.
As long as his guess is half correct, then it will only be a matter of time before Bai Lin confronts the Buddha Cult. Taking the blame will naturally not affect anything.
As for Bai Lin's thoughts, that's not important.
Based on the current clues, it can be roughly determined that this guy is fully worthy of being called the enemy of the world.
He took away so many souls, and the consciousness and resentment of the owners of these souls gathered into black oil. Even if these people forgot why they had a grudge against Bai Lin, they could still remember that they had a big relationship with Bai Lin.
hatred.
If it radiates from individuals to various forces...
Just thinking about it, Qin Yang felt very worried. This guy may have more enemies than the people he has friendship with.
Offending so many people to death, it is still not cool. Thinking about it carefully, it can be regarded as a kind of skill.
We went all the way north from Heilinhai and took a walk around Huangquan Ferry. Apart from the fact that there were fewer people, there wasn't much change, and Qin Yang didn't pay too much attention to it.
Go all the way north, return to Jedi Manor, and study the soup recipe given by Patriarch Cui.
After completing the research, he discovered a problem, that is, he could use a simpler and more crude way to deal with it.
His soup pot is much better than that of Patriarch Cui, and in the treasure cauldron, a peerless treasure soup has been brewing for who knows how long. Comparing the evil aura, it seems to be stronger than that of the pheasant.
Thinking of this, Qin Yang didn't bother to study anymore. He chopped the pheasants into pieces and threw them all into the treasure cauldron. As the peerless treasure soup inside boiled, it calmed down again after a while.
Obviously adding a pheasant is obviously not as effective as the effect of countless pig trotters.
But at least it can be regarded as a newly discovered renewable high-grade ingredient. Make a note of it and you may need it in the future.
I just don’t know where Xiang Hei was abducted by the Ye family. It’s like they disappeared, and there is no more news...
The golden pig stepped onto the stairs, stretched its neck, and looked at the contents of the tripod.
"Boss, it's a pity that this pheasant is used to make soup."
"Um?"
"Steamed with light water, it is a great tonic. It can be eaten by mortals. It is especially suitable for women with babies. I heard that some powerful forces are willing to spend a lot of money when cultivating their offspring. Real geniuses must win.
In the womb.”
"Which era of great power are you talking about?" Qin Yang had a question mark on his face.
"Uh..." The golden pig smacked his lips and shook his head: "Forget it, it's a pity that I didn't say it. In this day and age, it is quite difficult to see a fat and strong pheasant.
"
"This is the symbol of the pheasant lineage of the Buddha Cult. The ferocious bird is the pheasant. They have a lifeline talisman. After a few days, when the Demon Cult spends resources to raise the chick again, kill it again and use it.
Come and steam it."
"Can you leave me a chicken leg?" The golden pig's eyes lit up and he smiled with drool.
"Save a chicken butt for you."
"How about one more head?"
"Do you want love?"
"Then chicken butt." The golden pig didn't force himself and agreed happily.
Qin Yang came back to his senses and cursed with a smile.
"The pheasant hasn't been boiled yet, so you are thinking about leaving a chicken butt for you next time? You are really not a thing. Besides, aren't you a vegetarian?"
"No, I'm not a vegetarian, I just don't eat myself."
Qin Yang was simmering treasure soup, talking casually with the golden pig, and then suddenly came back to his senses.
"Do you know about the Lifeline Talisman?"
The golden pig, who was quite happy talking nonsense, replied casually without any precautions.
"Who doesn't know this?"
Before the words were spoken, the golden pig immediately closed its mouth, moved its short legs, and quietly retreated from the steps.
Qin Yang lifted the golden pig up and put it aside.
"I don't know, come on, let's talk about it."
I had known for a long time that this golden pig had a long history and was very oily. Unexpectedly, this guy seemed to know the lifeline talisman very well.
The Golden Pig kept laughing, and naturally understood that if he didn't say something now, he might not be able to get through it.
"Actually, this thing is either forced out of necessity or the future is hopeless. No one is willing to put their life in Fu Zhao. The sacrifices required are not a small number. The stronger the one, the more sacrifices are needed. If there is no stamina, there will be no progress.
Normal.
That is to say, in the Great Wilderness, there are basically no Talisman Summoning creatures, so it is not obvious, but have you ever thought about what would happen when every force and every sect has Talisman Summoning creatures?"
"..." Qin Yang remained silent.
"There, the world of monks and the world of mortals are much more closely connected than in the wilderness. There, mortals will live a better life than you do here. At least they will not be affected by the battle inexplicably, because every mortal is a resource.
"
"So, where are you from? Do you also have a lifeline talisman?"
"Don't be ridiculous, I don't need the lifeline talisman. It's better to die than to make no progress. I was just passing through that big world, and I was almost caught and turned into a talisman. In the end, I panicked and walked on a waste road. I had a narrow escape.
I just arrived in the wild world, who would have thought that I would be targeted without doing anything."
"That's it? Gone?"
"No, I really don't know much." The golden pig's head shook like a rattle.
Qin Yang stared at the golden pig expressionlessly. After looking at it for a long time, the golden pig was so hairy that he raised his head and whispered.
"I suddenly remembered something. If I can get the Lifeline Talisman, I can cut off its lifeline. Similarly, the Talisman Summons can devour each other. If they are swallowed, they will really die."
"I know, but you still use your word count?"
"Ah, I remembered. There is another way, which is quite suitable for the boss. Didn't you raise a roe owl? If it eats its head, it will really kill you."
Qin Yang was so angry that he didn't tell him earlier even though he knew it.
He picked up the golden pig, drowned it in the cauldron, and stewed it whole.
The golden pig was so frightened that it trembled and shouted.
"Boss, don't, don't, I just remembered it. I really didn't expect it just now. I really didn't mean to hide it. Heaven and earth can tell... ah..."
Pressing the golden pig's head, he soaked it in the tripod for a while, then picked up a pig's head again, and saw that there was a skeleton underneath, and each bone was densely engraved with countless runes.
In the middle of the skeleton, there is a black pig heart that seems to have condensed evil spirits into substance, and is beating slowly.
Every time it beats, there will be a large amount of evil spirit, accompanied by the actual power of blood and qi, washing away the skeleton.
The runes on the skeleton slowly decreased, and the golden pig's physical body was also rapidly reshaped in the process.
Blood vessels, Qi vessels, meridians, and then to flesh and blood, skin, and hair. It seems that all steps have a sequence, but there are overlapping parts between each step. Which part comes first, which part comes last, and where can be done at the same time?
Pay attention to.
Qin Yang looked at this scene thoughtfully.
The golden pig was held up by its ears and did not dare to speak. It disturbed Qin Yang, so he accepted the punishment honestly.
It also knew that since Qin Yang knew the lifeline talisman, he naturally knew that if he cooked the pheasant, the pheasant could hatch again, and he might still remember everything that happened before his death.
Similarly, it also knew Qin Yang's behavior and said it was just to kill him one more time.
But if he had the chance to kill him completely in one go, Qin Yang would definitely not feel bad about missing a meal of meat.
The golden pig looked confused, wanting to say something but not daring to say it. This time it really didn't want to hide anything. It had been so long that if it wasn't mentioned, it would have forgotten it.
But when he said this, the Golden Pig thought to himself that it would not believe it even if it was in a different place.
Qin Yang would definitely not believe it either.
When the golden pig recovered, Qin Yang also recovered from his meditative state.
It was really inspiring to see the process of flesh and blood rebirth with my own eyes. I brought it into the Dragon Blood Art and deduced it a little bit.
I found that this method of active control is indeed much better than simply relying on magical powers and secret techniques. If I can deduce the rhythm that is most suitable for him, I roughly calculated that by then the effect of the Dragon Blood Treasure Technique will be enhanced and the consumption will be reduced.
The limbs that are reborn after a severed limb will not be too fragile.
If you think about it this way, this can be regarded as accidentally finding the way to advance in the Dragon Blood Treasure Technique.
If we continue to follow this path of deduction and push it to the extreme, we might actually be able to evolve a magical power that allows us to rebirth with a drop of blood.
Although the horoscope has not yet been written, at least he has new inspiration and direction, and Qin Yang is in a good mood.
He left the golden pig behind and patted the golden pig on the head, his face full of kindness.
Judging from the appearance of the golden pig, even if the whole thing is pressed into the tripod, including the head, it will not die. I will try it next time. This is a rare reference material.
"Good job."
Qin Yang turned around and left. Jin Zhu stood on the ground with a blank look on his face, completely unaware of what was happening.
This boss is really moody...
After dealing with the Yue Pheasant, he found a method that could completely kill the summoned creatures, and also accidentally discovered the advanced direction of the Dragon Blood Treasure Technique. Qin Yang was in a good mood.
Basking in the sun, I turned my hand and a mini hall appeared in my palm.
Qin Yang hasn't had a good look at this hall after poaching it.
The white ghost's coffin is still parked in the main hall. I don't know if the Yinni beast has completed the Yindi burial. Qin Yang is not in a hurry. He wants to study the main hall first.
When it was wrapped around the main hall, it could not be picked up. It then penetrated into the interior and was filled inside and out before the pick-up was completed.
At that time, Qin Yang knew that there must be other treasures in the hall. They might be part of the hall, but they also need to be picked up separately.
Throwing the main hall to the ground, Qin Yang swung around and entered the main hall.
The door that can be used as a second black pot should continue to be hung on it for the time being, so that it looks more inconspicuous. If the stone door is removed separately, it will not be so easy for others to be tricked.
After bypassing the coffin placed at the end, Qin Yang walked to the throne above and reached out to touch the throne. A cold and lonely aura followed his hand and went straight to his forehead.
In a daze, Qin Yang seemed to have passed through the long river of time and saw a silent strong man sitting in this hall a long time ago. No one in his sight dared to look at him.
When Qin Yang's eyes met the strong man who could only see the black shadow, Qin Yang's hand that touched the throne was instantly bounced away, and all the images disappeared.
Qin Yang looked at his hand, and there was already a layer of frost on it, and his two fingers were frozen.
At the same time, the passive automatic activation, the fingers slowly recovered, the physical body became a little stronger, and the freezing resistance seemed to increase a little.
Qin Yang looked at the throne in front of him with some surprise.
"Yuanling?"
After a second thought, I immediately rejected this judgment.
He just touched it, but the throne was not willing. If it was Yuan Ling, it would have been impossible to recognize the master before.
Yuan Ling disagreed, and Qin Yang had no choice.
After carefully thinking about the scene he just saw, Qin Yang felt that this should be the person who sat on this throne back then. He was so powerful that after he left, his aura had been integrated into the throne, as if he had been refining this throne.
throne.
Over time, this throne has begun to breed Yuanling.
But it is just a trend. It is still far away from truly condensing consciousness and condensing the magic weapon Yuanling.
Qin Yang stretched out his hand again and touched the throne. The frost extended along his hand and soon froze his hand. But at the same time, Qin Yang also felt that his passive magical power began to activate with full force.
The power in the body is rapidly depleted.
When the frost covered most of his body, it finally stopped.
Three more days passed, and the frost began to slowly subside. On the seventh day, Qin Yang felt nothing except that the throne was a little cold.
"That's it?"
Qin Yang was a little disappointed, but he also felt that it was expected.
I thought before that the treasure in the hall should be the throne, but I didn't expect that the throne is only of this level, and even pretending to be the Frozen Throne is not domineering enough.
No longer paying attention to the throne, Qin Yang continued to sense things in the hall bit by bit.
Not long after, I noticed that the dragon on the stone pillar seemed to have the ability to store and seal things.
As soon as I had an idea, I stretched out my hand towards a dragon. The dragon on the stone pillar swam and poked its head out. After opening its mouth, there was nothing inside.
After trying half a circle, I finally found something in the other half.
One of the dragons spit out a scroll of bamboo slips that was about to rot.
Qin Yang didn't dare to pick it up with his hands. Some parts of the bamboo slips themselves were already damaged, and they might be crushed with just a little force.
As soon as the thought came to mind, I used the gentlest power to let the bamboo slips float in the air, and slowly unfolded the bamboo slips.
A quick look reveals that a lot of the content on it has decayed along with the carrier, making it no longer clear.
Qin Yang went to look at the text. When he saw the first few words, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"The Secret of Fear?"
Seeing this scene, Qin Yang took a closer look and realized that the bamboo slips had been picked up long ago.
No wonder I felt that there was something I couldn't determine before. Apart from the throne, it might be the dragon that sealed the bamboo slips. The bamboo slips were regarded as independent but part of this place, and were picked up and refined together.
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Qin Yang directly touched the bamboo slips with his consciousness based on his past experience.
In an instant, countless messages that could only be understood but could not be expressed began to flow into Qin Yang's heart.
After a while, Qin Yang came to his senses, took out a box again, carefully put the bamboo slips in, and put them into Haiyan.
Qin Yang rubbed his head, feeling quite surprised.
The above content is indeed incomplete, but it can also be said to be complete.
In the legends that have been circulating, it seems that everyone has acquiesced in the fear-character formula and the fear-character formula. They are the same, and they are just the difference between Qin Yang and Qin Youde.
Whether it's Heiying or others, they all feel the same way.
Maybe it's because they haven't had any personal experience with the Dharma.
But now, after Qin Yang has understood it, he feels that there is really a difference between the two names.
It's like the difference between inside and outside, like a big trap and a small circle.
The Fear Zi Jue is more like the general One Zi Jue, which is accomplished by individual monks. It belongs to the inner circle and the big circle.
The "Fear" formula is the outside, and it is also the small circle that is trapped inside by the "Fear" formula.
The Jue of Fear is the Jue of Fear, but the Jue of Fear is not the Jue of Fear.
The practice of Fear Zi Jue is completely different from the One Zi Jue that Qin Yang obtained before. It can even be said to be the easiest to get started with, at least you can see the threshold.
This method can be regarded as a magical power, which can be displayed using the bamboo slips carrying the method as a medium.
Seeing this, Qin Yang almost understood how the Sanshen Dao Lord died back then, why he was not completely dead, and why a big boss suddenly appeared at the end.
Because there are no big bosses who have mastered the art of fear.
But when the monks all over the world reached the highest level of empathy for the fear of the Three Body Dao Lord, someone appeared with this bamboo slip in his hand. He used his own fear of the Three Body Dao Lord as a guide to sway the whole world.
The people of the world were afraid of the Three Body Taoist Lord, so they used bamboo slips as a medium to successfully activate a magical power.
This is the magical power of the Fear Word Jue.
Fear turned into an untreatable poison, infecting all the incarnations of the three-body Taoist Lord in one go, incarnations of incarnations, incarnations of incarnations of incarnations...
Wanting to understand this, Qin Yang was puzzled.
Why is this bamboo slip in the hands of a white ghost?
I've never heard a white guy mention it when he was bragging.