Chapter 1348: The spiritual medium is in trouble, and it is outside the world
"The psychic body, also known as the innate spirit medium, means that it can connect all corners of the universe, all kinds of living beings, and even gods, ghosts, and demons. β
Talking again, the topic continued from the place where it was disconnected before, the main speaker was still Qi Aotian, and the four bosses next to him were well-informed and supplemented from time to time.
Connection here refers to the connection of wills, not a bridge that the eyes or the spiritual mind can see. β
After pondering for a while, Qi Aotian said: "There is a side class among the monks, which specializes in cultivating and summoning to attract the power of various planes to help in battle, as well as various totem worship, which is somewhat similar to this. β
Summoning?Thirteen Lang thought of the Agu King in his body, and he still didn't know the true details of it, and maybe there was a purpose.
"It's not the same. The four bosses next to him shook their heads and said, "Whether it is totem art or summoning, in the final analysis, it is an exchange, and enough sacrifices need to be sent." I think these should be regarded as branches of faith, for example, all of you present here, if you have achieved something in the future and go to the other world, the believers in this world still have faith, and through some kind of guidance of the method, you can descend to the will, or projection or something. β
The nature of businessmen is unchangeable, and everything can be explained by business scriptures. This is beneficial, at least it sounds easy to understand, and Thirteen Lang is more accustomed to this kind of rhetoric, and asked, "What about the spirit medium?"
The fourth boss Yan said: "The spirit medium is amazing, the difference is active and passive!"
Calling and faith, in the final analysis, are requests, and the way of the medium is completely different, and you can choose according to your heart. For example, a psychic medium can "connect" with certain interfaces in certain ways, and be able to discern its strengths, weaknesses, and even general intentions. Then make a selection according to your own needs, and finally realize the realization of inviting God to come up and help you achieve a certain purpose.
Hearing this, Thirteen Lang was moved, and asked curiously: "Those gods, ghosts, and demons all like spirit mediums and are willing to use them?"
"Here's the key. Qi Aotian took over and said: "All powerful people must have great needs, and these needs are usually difficult to achieve, and there are not many clues to be found in their realm, and they may not even be realized. And in order to realize the shuttle realm, unless your own strength is really strong enough to ignore the laws of the realm, you must have an introduction. β
The fourth boss then said, "As far as I know. To achieve this. Totems and summons are not good, you have to have a spirit medium to help you guide it, and then you can guide it through many means to cross the real body. β
Qi Aotian then said: "That's it. β
Hearing this, Thirteen Lang probably understood. couldn't help but pouted and said, "The shuttle interface needs someone to help." Those demons and monsters are very average. β
The contempt is unmistakable. The people around looked at each other, smiling shamefully, thinking that this master often dealt with true spirits. They all shut up again.
However, Thirteen Lang was interested, and asked: "The spirit medium is so powerful, how does the invited god compare with the true spirit, and whose fist is bigger?"
What is this called! Dare to love the true spirit is a cabbage, and you can feel free to put it out for comparison by these small repairs who have not broken the realm.
Qi Aotian can be regarded as half of the parties, and said with a wry smile helplessly: "What I said before is just a rough idea, although the spirit medium is strong, it is not to be used casually; psychic techniques cannot be used casually, and it is possible to lose oneself at every turn; and there are differences in the strength of eating techniques, which are related to their own cultivation, spiritual skills, and perceptions. β
Thirteen Lang nodded slightly and said, "I understand." I mean, what Cheng dΓΉ is so strong that he can sense the spirit of the medium, such as the true spirit, the ancestors of the six major clans, or something, and he can't do it. β
"The Six Sect Ancestors don't have this ability, but they don't have to be above the True Spirit. β
With an abrupt voice, Cheng Xueyi opened his mouth at this moment, unceremoniously stopped Thirteen Lang, looked directly into Qi Aotian's eyes and said, "Do you want to say that the Fei Yu I met back then was actually the soul of the outside world with his spell!"
The Blood-Clad Killer speaks in the same way as he does things, going straight and not turning around at all. With these words, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the surroundings were so quiet that it was suffocating.
In the silence, Qi Aotian nodded silently, and said with a sincere expression: "Yes." However, it cannot be determined whether the other party is outside or within the bounds. β
Whether she is outside the realm or inside the realm, this question is not important, Cheng Xueyi's face twitched slightly, and he asked again: "Why did she find me?"
Qi Aotian replied calmly: "I don't know. β
"You don't know!" Cheng Xueyi's expression suddenly changed.
"I don't know, and neither does Fei Yu. Qi Aotian replied firmly.
"Impossible! Why!" Cheng Xueyi's anger exploded instantly, his face was as red as his clothes, and his eyes were like ghost fire.
Qi Aotian said calmly: "Because it was not Fei Yu who presided over the body at that time, as for the soul that was induced, he was already dead in the battle of extermination, and the spirit that taught Fei Yu spiritual art was also dead. β
Long silence.
The damn ones are all dead, there is no place to ask if you want to ask, the current Shu Feiyu is me, just me, just me
Breathing heavily, Cheng Xueyi was lost and desperate, feeling lifeless all of a sudden, only the walking dead remained, and the onlookers stared wide-eyed, also not knowing what to do.
Things have developed to this point, and Qi Aotian has no benefit from deceiving Cheng Rui with lies, and it is not the work of a wise man.
Other words
In silence, Cheng Rui's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "Can you use it again?"
"Don't even think about it. Before the words fell, Qi Aotian flatly refused, and said: "The starry sky is vast, thousands of gods and demons, not to mention how big the possibility of connecting one person is, even if I do it, I can't agree." β
This attitude is easy to understand, the last time the operation was performed, Shu Fei lost his personality in danger of rain, and again, unless the day is Western.
Coercion by force?
The blood-clothed killer's eyes showed a fierce light, and the thirteen lang on the opposite side suddenly raised his hand and stretched it out in front of his eyes to shake it, like a monkey playing a show.
"What's the matter!" Cheng Xueyi asked sharply.
"See if you're stupid. β
"You"
"What are you, what do you want to do?"
Without concealing the sarcasm in his heart, Shisanlang said: "Just like you, do you want to find someone to do, to be a slave or a servant?
I think it's funny when I hear it, but think about it carefully. The sound was like thunder, and the words were like knives, and the blood-clothed killer was dumbfounded.
"Me"
"Don't worry about it, live your life well. As he spoke, Thirteen Lang made a heart-pounding move, patted Cheng Xueyi's head, and then pointed to his head.
"It's not that I'm talking about you, you're a smart person, it's just that there's something wrong here. β
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The people around him collectively fell into a stupor, Cheng Xueyi was unaware, and his dementia was in a trance. Turned his head away in a daze. Asked Qi Aotian: "What's her name?"
Qi Aotian frowned slightly, and unconsciously turned his gaze to Thirteen Lang.
"What do you want me to do?" Thirteen Lang was confused.
"Uh, Mr. thinks" Qi Aotian himself felt inexplicable, thinking in his heart whether he should say this or not. How did I think to ask him.
"Say!" Cheng Rui roared.
"Say yes. Leave a little thought. "It's hard to stabilize the situation. Seeing that there was another wave because of a little bad thing, Thirteen Lang followed Cheng Rui in a hurry.
"Oh oh oh, it's called immortal. Qi Aotian, who came to his senses, hurriedly agreed. Breathe suddenly.
"Immortal, what is this name?" The blood-clothed killer glared in confusion, and the thirteen Lang Lingling on the opposite side shivered, turned over and jumped up, and grabbed Qi Aotian's neck.
"What did you say her was called?"
"No, no, no, no, don't die, what are you doing!"
"Immortal?
"Of course not, you, you, you let go of me!" Feeling that his neck was about to break, Qi Aotian motioned to the four bosses for help.
"Sir, be careful, is Mr. alright, sir, Mr. Thirteen?" The four bosses were more clever, and their bodies swayed slightly and retreated to three hundred feet away, concentrating on vigilance.
"Daddy?" Xiao Budian flashed from the void and called out to his father.
"Ugh"
Shisanlang finally woke up, let go of his hand, and looked around, stunned.
"No more?
In the manor, in the bamboo forest, Shu Feiyu quietly docked on a green bamboo, his index finger dipped in dew, and he couldn't press it for a long time.
Several reincarnations in spring and autumn are like a moment for this bamboo forest, and for the main bamboo of this array core, the scales do not grow in the slightest, but in Shu Feiyu's feelings, it seems that half a life has passed.
In a person's life, the time period is often divided into young, young, young, middle-aged and old. Ignorance in childhood, recklessness in youth, are all unreasonable; young people are high-spirited, middle-aged and calm, the essence of people and achievements are determined by this; to old age, the sunset hangs irretrievably, whether the descendants of the mortal world are around their knees, or the family arranges the inheritance, what they do is just a trace of thought.
As a human being, the difference between a human being and a beast lies in the trace of active thoughts that are always on the move. For monks with great powers, the criterion for judging whether all kinds of innate beings are enlightened or not is the same here, to see whether they have turned their instincts into thought.
Shu Feiyu was thinking, extremely serious, extremely hard, and looking extremely tired.
For several days, the women in the forest continued to bustle, and the whole bamboo forest was sluggish, and the people were like flower buds in a storm, which were constantly destroyed, and they could hardly support it;
The light rain was pervasive, and the mist containing moisture invaded the forehead, just like a person who had not slept for several days was suddenly blown by a cold wind, and the Lingtai was able to have a clear skin, Shu Feiyu hurriedly cast a spell again, and it seemed that there was a period, but this last finger could not be pressed no matter what.
The bamboo garden is quiet and there is no wind around, and the woman in the forest leans on helplessness for a long time, and time and space seem to be frozen. The little dew on the finger belly became heavier and heavier, Shu Feiyu's face became whiter and whiter, and the tightly bitten lips and tongue seemed to be glued, faintly showing a hint of fishy sweetness.
Time is running out.
Shu Feiyu, who was physically and mentally exhausted and had to use the power of the bamboo array to stabilize her body, felt that this would be her only chance, once the dew that condensed the last spirit fell, the spirit rhinoceros that she had finally caught would fall into thousands of pieces, and she would never be able to find it again.
There is a ticking sound in the ears, and the vision can be seen hanging upside down, not skewed in the slightest, and in the past, this scene of sifting through the rain has always made people's hearts clear, but now it has become a compelling note of change, causing a burst of anxiety.
"What's the problem? β
At the difficult moment, there was a gentle relief from outside the forest, and a slightly thin young man walked over slowly, looking at the woman who was struggling to support and struggle in the forest, and his face showed a little pity.
"Even if you have a psychic body, you can't withstand such endless torture, and if you want to know something, you can ask me to know, why torture yourself. β
(To be continued......)