Chapter Eighty-Five: The Great Array
There are two knots tied to my body, just now I just untied the first knot that suppressed my soul, and there is another lock yang knot on my body, which locks my yang energy, making my body weak, and I don't have the strength to pick up Yuan Yi. (You can find this site)
Yuan Yi still breathes, but I don't know what happened. But I can't let Yuan Yi die, I can't!
The raindrops were disturbing on my body, I dragged Yuan Yi with a deep foot, a shallow foot forward, I didn't have the strength to carry him, but I couldn't leave him here, I was afraid that the old village chief who dived into the river would come back at any time.
In the vast rain curtain, I hated myself, hated myself for being stubborn in my daily life, just completing the tasks assigned by the Master, and not learning more, if only I could learn how to tie this knot with the Master in my free time?
Master once said that how to tie all kinds of knots is very important, and the skills required are not very much, but this work is more delicate and more patient.
But I like powerful spells, and I despise these details, if I can untie the knot smoothly today
Glancing at Yuan Yi with his eyes closed, I hated in my heart, I didn't kill Beren, but Beren died because of me, this feeling was too uncomfortable.
The rain wet my face and blurred everything in front of me, yes, it was just the rain, and I walked with my head down, not wanting to admit that I still had tears in my eyes.
"Can't you unlock the impotence knot?" A voice sounded in the distance, it was my master.
I looked up, and the tears that had been suppressed suddenly rushed out, this time Master did not play the role of the person who came down from the sky to save me, Master is also a human, not a god, it is impossible to save me at a critical time every time, this time I am glad that Yuan Yi is here, and a stone just tripped me, so what about next time?
This time, the tears were not shed for the excitement of seeing the Master, but for my own incompetence.
Looking at the figure of Master walking step by step, I suddenly realized that no one in this world can protect you forever, self-reliance is the key, this kind of self-reliance is sometimes not for yourself, at some point, this kind of self-reliance is also to protect those who need you.
After all, one day, it's time for me to protect Master, right? One day, will it be my time to serve my parents? After all, one day, I want to return the favor of Yuan Yi.
Master was silent, but just reached out to untie the yang knot for me, and a warm feeling suddenly spread all over my body, no longer suppressing yang energy, and my vitality finally returned to my body, although I was still cold and weak.
Still silent, the master walked over to carry Yuan Yi, but I stopped the master and said, "I'll come." While talking, I put Yuan Yi on my back, although I felt heavy and couldn't take a step, but I didn't want to say anything and didn't want to put down the person on my back.
Master didn't stop me, he just turned around and walked in front of me, as usual, he always walked in front and I followed his back.
Only this time, I felt that Master's back was a little gloomy, and his deep voice came into my ears: "Have you ever blamed me for being late?" ”
"I blame myself." I replied in the same whisper.
"Chengyi, you have grown up." The master paused, but did not look back, and then he said: "Go back and study the Dao art well, this time you are not wrong, it is not wrong to have more than enough heart and not enough strength, and next time, you will have more than enough heart and enough strength." ”
Master's words were full of encouragement to me, but I couldn't be happy, and I said, "Is there another time?" Yuan Yi he"
"Guiding lightning never hurts people, but it is only a person who can be guided. Otherwise, there are a lot of Taoist thunder methods, and those who know about it can lead thunder and complete this powerful spell? Don't lead and force is the root cause of hurting him, leading thunder to hurt his spiritual sense, controlling thunder hurts his skill, and completely destroys his origin. Fortunately, Yuan Yi has a solid foundation, and this Lei Fa didn't kill him. Master said very calmly.
I don't understand why Master is so calm, but he said with some sadness: "What will happen to Yuan Yi?" ”
"A sound of cultivation is wasted, hurting the soul, if you take good care, maybe there will be a day when you wake up." Master remained calm.
"Master, why don't you say something? Yuan Yi he: "I finally couldn't help but speak.
"Say what? It is better to say sad things than to do real things. Yuan Yi can't lead thunder, and forcible induction is the price he has to pay, and the root of forcible induction is because of his obsession, which is also the price. In this world, if you drink and peck at it, how can there be an effect without a cause. However, this time his purpose is to protect you, and you have already borne the cause, so what should you do, you are afraid that you have a number in your own heart, not on your back at this time. Master said.
I was silent, and then said, "Master, I see. ”
"Well, Yuan Yi has a daughter." Master said one more thing, and then he was silent.
During the conversation, we had already walked out of the rain curtain and entered the village, and the sound of Huijue chanting continued, and I inexplicably found that there were many rays of real sunshine penetrating into the village.
"The big array has been completed, just wait for him to come to the door." Master said suddenly.
"But Master, I don't think Yuan Yi's Lei Fa has hurt the old village chief too much, this"
"The best way to deal with zombies is fire."
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The souls of the villagers are strong, because of the terrifying reincarnation of decades and the accumulation of grievances, these souls are strong.
But the souls of the villagers are fragile, once they are stripped of their grievances, they are just lonely ghosts floating here for decades, without three feet of silence, no offerings, and torture, how can they not be fragile?
Therefore, Hui Jue is overspending the souls of the villagers in the ancestral hall where they are dying, except for him and Hui Gen, we can't get close, because the yang energy of the living people may scatter the souls of these villagers.
I sat on a large rock, and according to Master, the whole village was already covered under the big formation at this time, and this time the big formation was not trivial, and people could only stay in some of the places reserved by the formation to ensure that they would not be injured.
I don't know what kind of formation this is, it's so powerful that it can hurt even people, but Master refuses to say, I think at this critical moment, Master doesn't want anything to go wrong.
After all, the old village chief is a very magical being, and he sometimes seems to know our actions.
Huijue's chanting continues, I don't know when it will end, Master said that the resentment of a whole village, even the high monks have to spend a long time, how long is this long, Master said that it may be a day and a night.
Time passed slowly, every minute and every second, we were very nervous and depressed, for fear that the old village chief would appear, but time flowed very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the middle of the moon.
People were angry with a bunch of fires in the reserved place of the array, each reserved place can only stay 5 people, and it is very close, I didn't see Grandma Ling Qing and Ling Ruyue, and I also didn't see Sun Qiang's two grandchildren.
I'm not curious this time, I think Master must have made arrangements.
Master, I, and Qin Huai stayed together, and at this time Qin Huai had already lit a fire, and shouted: "Chengyi, come down, you want to sit on that stone until you die?" ”
I jumped off the boulder, first looked at Yuan Yi who was still sleeping by the fire, and then squatted down next to Qin Huai, who threw me a cigarette and said, "Chengyi, is it true that your master said that there is a hundred years of ginseng in the pill for Yuan Yi?" ”
"Hmm." The bottle of the pill with a hundred years of ginseng, speaking of which, was given to me by my uncle, because it was too precious, the master always carried it with him, and another reason was that the ginseng had a life-threatening effect at a critical moment, but I didn't expect it to be used on Yuan Yi.
Originally, I was weak and could also use ginseng to make up for it, but after a few tosses, I was already weak enough to be replenished. Therefore, I did not dare to touch this pill.
"I really don't understand you, but you are rich? Still poor! You said that throwing out a century-old ginseng can make ordinary people have a better life" Qin Huai babbled in pieces, he just wanted me to relax a little, but at this time he suddenly stopped talking.
I looked at him in some surprise, but Qin Huai looked at me with some horror and said, "Chengyi, my eyelids are jumping so much." ”