A remote and dilapidated Taoist temple, with young Taoists coming from afar.

There was a faint sound of coughing inside.

The old Taoist man is alone. He is nearly a hundred years old and has not left. He is just lying on the bed, his eyes are dim.

Out of sight.

"Tuk-tuk——."

"who?"

"May I ask, are you the Taoist Priest of Pianshan?"

"Who are you?"

"Taoist from Qianshan, surnamed Lin Jue, came from the capital." Lin Jue paused, "Today we are exterminating the leopard king in the leopard forest. We have seriously injured him and slaughtered all the demon soldiers and generals. However, because there are too many statues in the leopard forest,

, it is difficult to completely remove it in a short period of time, so I came here specifically to ask for a solution to the soul-moving technique as pointed out by Master Fan Tian.”

When the old man was dying of illness, he got up in shock.

There was a sound, and the door opened.

The two sides faced each other, but one of them had gray hair and was already old, and his eyes were clear and he couldn't see anyone, while the other was still young and looked down at him with a very different look.

"Lin Jue? Lin Zhenren from the capital?"

Seeing this image of this person, regardless of whether he had a way to solve it, Lin Jue's heart softened, and he said with a little more respect: "Master Dao is here, at this age, still concerned about the affairs of the capital?"

"Zhenren Lin is exterminating demons in the leopard forest?"

The old Taoist turned his head and tilted his ears, looking at him carefully.

"Exactly!"

"Do you know what the demon king is capable of?"

"I severely injured him with my own hands, how could I not know?"

"Then do you know that the reason why the statues can move is that there is a soul in each statue?" The old Taoist still asked with a tilted ear.

"This is a soul-moving technique, naturally." Lin Jue also became serious.

"Yes, yes." The old Taoist nodded repeatedly, as if his head was shaking uncontrollably after getting old.

As he turned around and walked back tremblingly, he said to him, "Master, please come in, please come in."

Lin Jue followed him in.

This Taoist temple is much smaller than Fuqiu Temple, and smaller than my junior sister’s Hongye Temple. It has only one room. This old Taoist seems to have no disciples and is alone. After going blind, the room is in chaos, even if he has a good health and spiritual practice.

Some Taoists, after getting old and frail, still have a smell that is common to old people.

The fox looked and sniffed everywhere.

"The Taoist Master never accepted a disciple?"

"Take it, Leopard Forest, dead."

"I see."

The old Taoist naturally found the bench and pushed it to Lin Jue. Although his eyes were cloudy, his expression was quite excited: "How did Master Lin kill all the demon soldiers and generals?"

"They wanted to come out in force and annihilate us, so we took advantage of their strategy and showed the enemy that we were weak. We put them into a mountain pit and killed them at night."

"Okay! Okay!" The old Taoist couldn't help but applaud, as if he was losing his mind. "How to seriously injure the demon king?"

"It underestimated me, but I was enraged by it. In the battle, I seriously injured it. I cooperated with the Southern God of Yili, Lord Mo, to descend to the Heavenly Fire God General, beat him seriously, and abandoned my body to escape."

"Okay, okay!"

The old man became even more excited.

"Do you know, do you know that there is a common magic that is used by Taoists and Buddhists, it is a requiem technique?"

"Of course I know."

"Does the real person know that the gods in the world often use a magic called soul-binding? They can capture people's souls for interrogation."

"Know!"

Lin Jue frowned.

When he looked at the old man again, his expression instantly became serious.

Even the fox turned his head.

When he was in Shucun, he once learned the art of "restraining the soul and commanding the soul" from Taihou Liu. He also learned it briefly after that. Although he did not practice it in depth, he also learned it.

Some time ago, when Lin Jue was thinking about the solution to the soul-transfer technique, he also thought of "soul-binding", but obviously it is not that simple and easy. The mystery is also more complicated, and it takes far more than a few months.

Think alone and understand.

At this moment, the old Taoist in front of him only used two sentences to let him know that he had probably really figured out the solution to the soul-moving technique.

"When the old Taoist was young, he learned Taoist requiem spells. He also went to Buddhism to pray hard, learned their requiem spells, and even studied both sides' scriptures on requiem requiem. It took him no less than ten years. It took another ten years to finally

The gods in the mountains understood the soul-binding command, and it took another forty years to realize the solution to the demon king's magical power. My disciple has already tried it in the Leopard Forest, and it is indeed possible to solve it."

The old Taoist talked leisurely, and Lin Jue listened quietly.

The principle does come from the requiem-requiem technique of the Taoist and Buddhist families and the soul-binding technique of the Incense Shinto, but it goes beyond these.

If you talk about it, it is much more domineering.

Therefore, the soul can be captured from the statue, or even killed directly.

Requiem is a very simple spell. Lin Jue once learned Soul Confinement, and he understood many things easily. In addition, he has a very high understanding, so he went further and further in this way, and he thought hard in advance.

However, he often drew inferences from one instance to another, so that the old Taoist in front of him did not seem to be giving him spells, but rather seemed to be giving him inspiration.

Even the old Taoist is often shocked.

Three days later, one or two Taoists were still sitting across from each other in the room. Lin Jue suddenly noticed that he felt a palpitation in his heart.

It's just that this kind of palpitation is different from usual, and it's not familiar. Thinking back carefully, it's like the feeling after seeing the great magical power of the Yaohua Empress in Dangshan Mountain and bathing in the colorful aura.

At that time, there was an extra page in the ancient book, a new page.

But it's a blank page.

"Does this spell have a name?" Lin Jue did not take out the ancient book to read it, but thought about it and asked the old Taoist in front of him.

"I've never taken it before——·

"Master Dao can choose one."

"Soul-holding Technique——.Is it good?"

‘Incense Shinto already has the soul-binding technique, and this technique is more domineering, so the word ‘pin’ is not appropriate enough.

Lin Jue shook his head and said.

"How about the soul-destroying technique?"

"Okay! Okay! If this method can be passed down to the world, it will definitely be known to the world. It was created by Master Tao throughout his life."

Lin Jue then stood up and saluted solemnly:

"Thank you, Mr. Dao."

"Ouch---"

The old Taoist was on the verge of tears, wiped his eyes with his hands, and saluted him more respectfully:

"Why are you thanking me? It's the old Taoist who should thank Lin Zhenren. The old Taoist has been waiting for this day for eighty years. Even counting from the time he realized the magic, it has been more than ten years. Over the past eighty years, the old Taoist has been waiting for this day every day.

I think about it every night, and often dream about it. When I close my eyes, I see the scene of the old Taoist family being devoured by the monster.

There is no such thing as a solid night.”

The fox was simple by nature and didn't know the emotion or how rare it was. He just lay beside him and scratched Lin Jue without saying much. He just said, "Master Tao, please take care of yourself. If I get rid of the Leopard King, I will definitely come to visit you again."

Tell me about this. I can’t wait long.”

"Okay! Okay, okay!"

The old man's face was glowing red, whether it was because he was happy or because he had taken the nourishing elixir and spiritual liquid given by Lin Jue in the past two days.

The Taoist went out and called for the egret.

The old Taoist held the door frame to see him off and looked outside with a pair of eyes that could no longer see. In fact, all he saw was a vast expanse of white.

"Master Dao takes his leave."

"Master Lin, walk slowly! We must get rid of this monster!"

"must!"

One person and one fox rode away on an egret.

The old man was still standing at the door, looking outside.

There was still a blur of whiteness in his eyes.
To be continued...