Before there was a cornucopia, Xia Chen was lavish in everything he did and didn't care. But without the cornucopia, he immediately became a miser and started to care about everything.
"Master doesn't believe me. What's the point of living for me? It's better to die together so that my master can remember me in the future." Cheng Dayan didn't care at all. He continued to knock around and chewed up pieces of the jade box.
The piece shattered.
"I didn't say I didn't believe you, can you please stop making trouble?" Xia Chen said helplessly, this is not buying a slave, it's just buying a living treasure.
Cheng Da Yanqi hummed: "I am born as the master's person, and die as the master's ghost. If the master doesn't want me, I will die in front of the master."
Xia Chen stroked his forehead and said, "I think if I don't let you out today, you might live longer than me."
"Master, you must save me. I really can't hold on much longer. I probably only have a few thousand years to live." Cheng Dayan knelt down again and said.
Xia Chen hesitated to speak, thinking that it was fortunate that immortals could live forever, otherwise people in the monk world would probably die if they heard what you said.
"You should get up first, let me see what's going on with your soul?" Xia Chen said, "I'm not going to hide it from you. When I bought you as a slave, I did save it to seize your body after you die.
The idea of but there is no need now, we can be considered acquaintances, I will remove your mark of slavery and return you to freedom."
"Master is so kind-hearted and a peerless genius. Are you the reincarnation of the Buddha who came here to enlighten me? I can consider serving the master for the rest of my life, but I can't quit sex. I still have a cousin waiting for me in my hometown.
." It became a large flue.
Xia Chen ignored his nonsense, put his palm on his head, and slowly probed in with his spiritual sense. He had actually discovered it very clearly just now. However, Cheng Dayan's soul was very weird, and he couldn't help but let it go.
He had more thoughts of exploring.
After a moment, Xia Chen's expression changed and he couldn't help but said: "Are you the Master?"
His spiritual mind had just penetrated into the depths of Cheng Dayan Yuan Shen, and he suddenly sensed a profound pattern of Taoism. It was the power of applying the law, and it was a very profound law. It was impossible for an immortal at the level of a true immortal to use it.
Only belongs to the Master.
However, the Taoist pattern is surrounded by a gray that can swallow everything, and is eating away at it.
This gray power implies nothingness and death. It is also extremely contagious. As soon as Xia Chen's spiritual thoughts approached, it immediately spread over, like a line of fire.
Before breaking through to the Master, it would have been difficult for Xia Chen to get rid of this gray power. But now, it only takes a few red fires to turn the gray that is chasing him into nothingness.
But even so. Xia Chen also felt that the gray power was difficult to control, and it contained a deep anger, as if the soul of a person who died in vain was transformed into a powerful soul, with a deep curse.
Now that he has extensive knowledge, he immediately recognized that it was a curse magic. And it was a curse from a master, otherwise it would not be so powerful.
Even if this curse is only one part in a thousand, if it falls on the world of monks, it will cause the end of the world.
Under the curse of a master, Cheng Dayan is still alive, not because his soul is very tenacious, but because he has constant vitality, as if he has multiple souls that can be corroded by the curse, so he can survive until
Now, it is not a lie to live for thousands more years.
It's just that Xia Chen has never seen this phenomenon before, so even if he detects it, he can't tell what it is.
Cheng Dayan didn't speak, his skinny face was expressionless, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Xia Chen slowly let go of his hand. He knew that this slave must have a huge secret. Although as a master, he controlled the slave mark and could make Cheng Da Yan disappear with just one thought, but he did not want to take the opportunity to open Cheng Da Yan's secret.
mouth.
He and Cheng Dayan have no grudges. Everyone lives a difficult life, so why bother him.
"You have been cursed. If it were me in the past, it would be impossible to remove it, but you can try it now." Xia Chen said, without saying anything.
The power of the curse is indeed very strong, and it is almost integrated with Cheng Dayan's soul. Even Xia Chen today is not completely sure of it.
"What do you want?" Cheng Dayan said expressionlessly.
"What do you want?" Xia Chen was stunned.
"You're just going to lift my curse like this? Don't I need to pay any price?" Cheng Dayan asked.
"What can you do to impress me?" Xia Chen asked.
"I...it seems like there's really nothing wrong with me. Even if I become a woman and pledge my body to you, I'm skinny and skinny, with breasts but no breasts, butts but no butts, and you won't look down on me." Cheng Dayan was dumbfounded.
Eye.
"Don't be disgusted with me." Xia Chen snorted, "You have been with me for seventy years. Although we haven't spoken to each other, we are still destined to be together. I will remove the curse and the slave imprint for you. You can go home.
, or wherever you fall in love.”
"Are you really that good?" Cheng Dayan looked at him with suspicion, "Why are the other people I meet so bad and always thinking of plotting against others?"
"Then it can only mean that you are lucky enough to meet me." Xia Chen laughed at himself, "Besides, what is there about you that is worthy of me? You are as thin as a heavy smoker."
"How do you know my nickname?" Cheng Dayan asked.
Xia Chen was speechless. With a move of his hand, a majestic force instantly poured into Da Yan's body, protecting his soul.
"Om mani padme hum!"
Then, Xia Chen activated the six-character mantra and turned it into a golden shadow of the Buddha. The Buddha's shadow turned into a law pattern containing sacredness, solemnity, and compassion, and disappeared into the depths of the soul that turned into a big smoke.
As a master, Xia Chen is very familiar with the application of laws, even if he is later than the master, he still has to make more concessions.
The six-character mantra is a Buddhist magic that has a miraculous effect on restraining curses, evil spirits, ghosts and other evil things. Otherwise, Xia Chen would not easily agree to help Dayan expel the curse.
The golden light spread slowly like a tide, and wherever it went, the gray color quickly dissipated like spring snow under the scorching sun.
As if sensing a huge crisis, the gray curse power made a terrifying hissing sound, changed like a ghost, and finally condensed into a gray villain only three inches tall.
This little gray man looked like a ferocious ghost. His appearance was ferocious and terrifying, and his two pale pupils revealed infinite malice, fear and terror.
If an ordinary monk sees this little gray man, he will immediately be eroded by this curse and die in an instant.
The gray villain only has the upper body, and is completely mist-like from the waist down. Unexpectedly, the gray curse breath that is constantly radiating blocks out the power of the six-character mantra.
Its expression is still changing, showing an extremely ferocious look in despair, as if it wants to bite people, showing extreme viciousness.
"A cursed spirit?" Xia Chen was slightly startled, and his expression gradually became serious.
It is said that when the power of the curse reaches a certain level, a cursed spirit will be born, which is equivalent to the birth of a Yin spirit when the five elements of nature reach their peak.
This means that the power of the curse that invaded into the Great Smoke Yuanshen is very tenacious. It even evolved and strengthened itself by cannibalizing the Yuanshen, and finally gave birth to something as sinister as the cursed spirit.
Even the Master must be careful when facing the cursed spirit. If he is accidentally corroded by it, he will most likely die suddenly, and he will not even be able to reincarnate.
Cheng Dayan was only in the late stage of a True Immortal. How could the Yuan Shen have something as evil as a cursed spirit and still be alive to this day? It is really unbelievable. If it were any True Immortal, he would have turned into ashes long ago.
Many questions arose in Xia Chen's mind, but now is not the time to ask. The cursed spirit is like a maggot attached to the bone, attached to the depths of the Yuanshen. If you are not careful, it will form a big smoke.
All gods are destroyed.
The power of this curse is integrated with the soul, has a powerful ability to evolve, and is extremely difficult to get rid of. If it were another master, even a strong master in the middle stage, he would definitely be helpless.
But for Xia Chen, who possesses several powerful and terrifying supernatural powers, although the cursed spirit is difficult to deal with, it still cannot defeat him.
"Om mani padme hum!"
"The Five Dharma Appearances of the God of War!"
"Superposition of magical powers!"
With a thought, Xia Chen used his three magical powers and the five God of War superimposed on the six-character mantra. Suddenly, five shining shadows of the Buddha appeared next to the cursed spirit.
Each Buddha holds a transformed Buddhist fairy treasure, a relic, a vajra staff, a lotus stand, a willow vase, and purple rosary beads.
The five Buddhas hold fairy treasures and chant mantras. Waves of ethereal and powerful Buddhist Sanskrit sounds surge towards the cursed spirit.
The gray power was immediately unbearable and was purified into nothingness by the Buddhist Pure Land. The six-character mantra turned into a golden flame and fell on the cursed spirit. It was like a flame melting a candle, and it tore its body bit by bit.
And go.
A look of despair suddenly appeared in the eyes of the cursed spirit, and it let out a miserable cry of terror, trying its best to resist Xia Chen's three magical powers.
It kept twitching the gray cursed energy under its body, trying to forcibly absorb the nutrients that would form the Great Smoke Yuanshen to provide it with the power to fight against the six-character mantra.
But Xia Chen had already been on guard. The original heart prohibition penetrated through Cheng Dayan's slave imprint, and built an airtight prohibition formation around the center of the soul.
This formation locked the entire area where the cursed spirit was located. No matter how it spread the power of the curse, it could no longer dissipate and corrode the soul as it did before.
The five ** phases are getting closer and closer, just like five blazing fireballs approaching a candle, constantly melting the cursed spirit.
The cursed spirit curled up its body in despair to reduce the force it received, but everything was in vain. It was like a drop of water in the desert, it would disappear sooner or later when the sun's temperature increased.
Suddenly, it sent out a spiritual wave and rushed towards Xia Chen.
Xia Chen was startled for a moment, then his eyes lit up.
This mental fluctuation turned out to be the cursed spirit's desire to beg for mercy and surrender. It did not want its spiritual intelligence to die, so it wanted to ask Xia Chen to forgive it. In return, it could become a powerful magical power of Xia Chen.
If it had happened in the past, Xia Chen would have extinguished the cursed spirit without even thinking about it. This thing was like a poison, hurting others and himself, and difficult to control.
But now, Xia Chen has other thoughts.
Without the cornucopia, he must prepare more trump cards for himself. The more trump cards he has, the longer his life will be.
Although the cursed spirit is vicious in nature, if it begs for mercy now, it will definitely bite back if it grows stronger in the future. But Xia Chen is confident enough to control it. (To be continued...)