Everything is exactly the same as the real room, but it has an ominous smell.
Wei Yuan turned the mirror and looked to one side.
Seeing the Buddha statue is an old monk with a hideous wound on his chest. His face is full of pain, his eyes are closed and he is chanting sutras. The blood is dripping. The death scene is hideous and terrifying, which makes people feel chilled. The old man worshiping the Buddha has a livid face and eyes.
Totally black, without the whites of his eyes, he only knows how to worship Buddha devoutly.
Next to the old man in the mirror, there is a man in his early thirties, who is equally eerie and terrifying.
He still only knows how to worship Buddha, his eyes are blank.
Wei Yuan frowned.
Then I saw that the child in the mirror was normal, but his little face was full of confusion, sadness, panic and fear.
Combined with the boy next to him who lost half his soul and was half human and half ghost, Wei Yuan subconsciously speculated based on the knowledge that Zhang Jiao once taught. In modern terms, the mirror represents the opposite world, and the person reflected in the mirror also represents the human being.
On the other hand, there are existences such as evil spirits, but generally speaking, they can only live in mirrors.
Unless it takes over a human body.
It now appears that the child who first came into contact with the mirror has been replaced.
The real child has been tricked into looking into the mirror, and in the outer body is the evil spirit in the mirror.
The old monk shown in the Buddha statue should be a monk who is attached to the Buddha statue. He is a man of cultivation and instinctively chants sutras. As a result, the old lady and the man in the family, whether they are real spirits or evil spirits, all come together at night.
Chanting sutras can at least prevent people from being replaced by evil spirits and having their bodies taken over by evil spirits.
There is enough yang energy during the day and the whole family is outside, so there is no need to worry too much.
It seems that as long as they look directly into this mirror, the mirror will find the dark side in their hearts, continuously amplify it, and produce corresponding evil spirits.
The evil spirits are not willing to be trapped in the mirror.
They will want to use various methods, bewitching, deceiving, fearing, trying to replace others, and occupy the physical body.
Wei Yuan was thinking when he suddenly noticed something strange.
Contact with a mirror will produce evil spirits in the mirror.
Evil spirits will use various means to torture and suppress people's souls, creating gaps of fear in people's hearts.
The remnant soul of the monk attached to the Buddha statue can simultaneously suppress the person's true spirit and the evil spirit in the mirror. Both the true spirit and the evil spirit only know how to chant sutras and worship the Buddha. On the contrary, it can prevent intrusion. And during the next day, in the mirror,
Even evil spirits cannot harm people.
No, Liu Shaoying...
Wei Yuan suddenly thought of the pale university teacher who was unwilling to harm others.
She was the second person to come into contact with the mirror, and once saw herself in the mirror like a ghost.
But what I saw later was my normal self.
She did not chant sutras in her dream, and she even had self-awareness.
She was told by her mother and husband that there was something wrong with her.
Details that were previously considered normal and ignored emerged.
Footsteps sounded one after another.
Hearing the footsteps, Wei Yuan saw the shadow of the university teacher in the mirror. Liu Shaoying in the mirror looked pale and couldn't believe it. He was banging the mirror frantically and anxiously. However, Liu Shaoying who walked out next to him, in Wei Yuan's eyes, was stunned.
His face was pale and bluish.
Wei Yuan paused for a moment.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the talisman Liu Shaoying got from Tao Siwen, burning slowly.
The boy rushed to Liu Shaoying and acted coquettishly: "Mom, you are here."
"Uncle just scared me."
'Liu Shaoying' said gently: "Uncle is playing with you."
"Isn't that right, Master of the Guard?"
She looked at Wei Yuan.
Wei Yuan's expression turned cold.
At this moment, the mirror suddenly swayed and appeared in front of Wei Yuan. It shone on Wei Yuan's eyes. Almost instantly, Wei Yuan's appearance appeared in the mirror, wearing a black button-up top and a slight appearance.
Similar to the training clothes, but more refined, with delicate cloud patterns on the bottom of the clothes.
But his originally clear eyes instantly turned black.
The mirror reflected Wei Yuan.
An evil spirit corresponding to Wei Yuan appeared in the mirror.
Whether it was the evil spirits from the outside world that had taken over the human body or the two evil spirits chanting Buddhist scriptures, they all paused at this moment, turned their heads, looked at Wei Yuan, and smiled. The dead old monk had a sad face and blood flowing.
The earth is moving faster and faster, and the sound of chanting Buddhist sutras is rapid.
In this case, there is an extremely strange feeling.
Evil spirits are born from the dark and unwilling places in human hearts.
Wei Yuan instinctively used the art of peace to protect the true spirit, and immediately noticed the old monk in the mirror world. He had previously obtained Buddhist beads from the monk who was tracking Yuanjue, and saw the appearance of the two missing monks, so he recognized the old monk.
Monk is one of them.
It seems that it was originally attached to the Buddha statue, but now it has been absorbed into the mirror world.
Wei Yuan pondered for a moment. Although his magic power is not deep enough, he is quite profound in understanding and applying simple Taoism thanks to his previous life experience. He operates the Crouching Tiger Art to protect himself, and then the true spirit is obtained from the Taiping Fortress.
Encouraged by the art, I took the initiative to step into the mirror world.
The world in the mirror is actually as complete as the real house, the mirror is just the exit.
Zhang Daoling's magic sword in the sword box behind him hummed lowly.
However, because of Wei Yuan's signal, he did not explode. He only took the initiative to protect his body, causing a faint and unpleasant tiger roar.
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'Liu Shaoying' saw that Wei Yuan no longer resisted, and her face showed joy. It seemed that there was an evil spirit in the mirror world, and the old monk could no longer restrain it by chanting sutras. The two evil spirits in the mirror who were originally chanting sutras turned out to be
He also left his original place and gathered next to the mirror that served as the exit, staring covetously at the real world outside.
Liu Shaoying's true spirit was reflected in the mirror, and she could only barely protect her child, her face was pale and painful.
But those evil spirits stared at Wei Yuan's body, treating it only as a piece of fat.
Wei Yuan took the initiative to explore the world in the mirror. He lowered his head and saw that there was a talisman on the back of his hand. He actually brought in the orders one by one, emitting red light, merging with the Taoist line of the Taiping Ministry, protecting himself, and picking up another one.
Blindfold, avoid sight, and walk to the front of the Buddhist hall.
The old monk with a sad face quickly turned the beads with his fingers and recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.
The chanting speed is getting faster and faster. The monk's face looks painful, and the blood continues to flow out, but the movement does not stop. There is pure Buddha light shining all around, purifying distracting thoughts. However, because this is just instinctive chanting, the Buddha's light is so powerful that even the real mortals can't.
Their souls will be purified and turned into puppets that only know how to recite Buddhist teachings.
Because of this, both the true spirit and the evil spirit were controlled, and no disaster broke out here in the past half month.
Wei Yuan called out: "...fellow Taoist?"
The monk showed no reaction, as if he was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world and could only recite Buddhist scriptures.
Wei Yuan mobilized his magic power and called several times, but the old monk still did not respond.
Wei Yuan's voice paused. At this moment, he saw the Buddha statue in the mirror next to him. Behind the Buddha statue was the four-character Buddhist verse, "Where can I see the Buddha?" According to the general understanding of the monks, it means that the sutra must be recited thousands of times to increase the merits.
You can see the Tathagata in your own body, and the same seems to be true for the old monk in front of you.
The voice of the old monk chanting sutras became faster and faster. Wei Yuan thought of what Yuan Jue said and was silent for a moment. He raised his hand to shake off his sword and suddenly cut the Buddha statue in half, taking the four Buddha statues with him.
The words were also split.
The voice of the old monk chanting sutras seemed to pause.
Wei Yuan pointed at the chopped Buddha statue, and with a magic power in his mouth, he said:
"There is no Buddha here!"
Then he pointed at the old monk's heart and said, "See the Buddha here!"
The old monk's voice stopped suddenly, his eyes became cloudy, and he seemed to have regained some consciousness.
He vaguely noticed the Buddha statue chopped into pieces by Wei Yuan and murmured:
"...See the Buddha in your heart after seeing the Buddha in front of you."
Wei Yuan imitated Yuanjue and replied: "Only when you break the Buddha in your heart can you see the Buddha."
The old monk murmured: "...It is so difficult to destroy the Buddha in front of you and destroy the Buddha in your heart."
He forced a smile, but his expression was still solemn, as if he was still putting on airs, and said:
"The layman has such Buddha-nature."
Wei Yuan said calmly: "I just know this sentence, but don't understand it. I just follow the script."
"Fellow Taoist is..."
The old monk replied: "It's just a incomplete true spirit that reluctantly lives on this Buddha statue, but was taken home by the benefactor... Ahem, I originally wanted to get rid of the demon, but the poor monk couldn't do anything like this.
I can chant sutras and recite Buddha's name, just to delay the time. Fortunately, the layman came and was able to save the lives of this family."
It sounds easy to say, but with a little bit of true spirit, it is definitely not an easy thing to resist the general trend of heaven and earth and chant Buddhist sutras non-stop for half a month.
The old monk wanted to say more, but suddenly his face looked painful. The wound on his chest became more and more severe, and blood continued to flow out. His soul was coughing violently. He reluctantly looked around, clasped his hands together, and asked softly with hope: "Dare I ask,
Have you ever seen the soul of a young monk, probably in his twenties, with a round face and a somewhat stunned look?"
Wei Yuan knew that he was talking about the monk who disappeared with him, and shook his head in silence.
The old monk opened his mouth, his face was in a daze, and then he nodded sadly: "That's it."
"Heaven and earth are like millstones, and the true spirit is shattered. There is no way to stay on the earth for a long time."
"It seems that Huixing has returned to the Western Paradise..."
When he spoke, his expression was calm, but his soul and spirit kept trembling and blurred. It was obvious that he was extremely miserable in his heart. It took him a long time to stabilize. Then a plea appeared in his eyes and he said:
"You are compassionate, layman. Could you please bring a message to the poor monk?"
Wei Yuan said: "...please speak."
A little stream of light appeared on the palm of the old monk who was supported by a little true spirit for half a month, and he sent it towards Wei Yuan, saying:
"The poor monk's soul was shattered and he should have died early, but he only managed to survive because there was something he had to convey."
Wei Yuan touched the stream of light with his palm, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes. It was a young man wearing a Taoist robe. He had a stern expression and his eyes were light yellow. He said a few words in his mouth, all of which were dismissive of Buddhism. He raised his hand and penetrated directly.
He took the relics from a monk's heart, and finally killed the old monk with a tyrannical look on his face.
This is the obsession left by the remaining true spirit. The appearance of the young man who took the relic is extremely clear.
Even the temperament is very real.
The old monk coughed and said:
"Excuse me, layman, please tell me the true appearance of this beast to all the major sects in China, as well as to the officials."
He said: "Although this man is thinking about China, his methods are ruthless and extremely self-centered. He is a big monster, not a kind person. The China he talks about is probably a group of demons who have the final say. We must not let him grow up. Otherwise, I will
All living beings in China will be harmed by it."
"I'm afraid thousands of innocent people may have lost their lives by then. No, no."
The old monk, whose heart was bleeding continuously, trembled and bowed down, choking and saying:
"Please, please kill the demon."
"Subjugate demons and protect the common people..."
Wei Yuan was silent and said: "Dingran, bring it here."
Hearing Wei Yuan's agreement, the old monk let out a breath and finally relaxed.
like a statue.
Wei Yuan stretched out his hand to help the monk up, but when he touched it, the old monk's body was shattered inch by inch, and his thoughts were scattered. The true spirit that had been supporting him for half a month could no longer be maintained, and his soul was completely shattered. Wei Yuan was silent for a long time, standing with one hand upright.
In front of him, he whispered: "Amitabha."
"Well done, Master."
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At this moment, many evil spirits surrounding Wei Yuan were rejoicing.
It seems that because this new prey is a practitioner, the newly born evil spirit is extremely powerful.
Wei Yuan returned to his physical body.
Opening his eyes, he felt distracting thoughts surging in his heart, and the evil spirit absorbing his negative emotions was growing rapidly.
The sparkling light of this ancient mirror seemed to reflect his darkest things.
And when Wei Yuan's true spirit returned to his physical body, he was affected by this aura, and his eyes were in a trance. A scene that he absolutely did not want to recall appeared again. The shouts of killing were loud, and he saw the extremely elite Han army rushing into the city.
, seeing familiar faces disappear one by one.
I saw the famous Han general Huangfu Song.
Finally, I saw the yellow scarf fluttering like fire.
Boundless despair, boundless unwillingness, the pain of trying to survive no matter what.
Wei Yuan's eyes were blank for a moment, but they immediately regained their clarity.
Always be quiet and always be quiet. You should always be quiet.
And the evil spirit Wei Yuan who was taking shape in the mirror suddenly froze. The vast, majestic, cruel and desperate scene he just saw made even the evil spirit tremble in his heart. This was the most resentful and helpless thing in the heart of the young man in front of him, and also the darkest thing in his heart.
Something, clearly passed to it.
This is his personal experience.
But, but...
How can it be.
Regardless, these are absolutely dark and negative emotions, and evil spirits feel themselves growing rapidly.
It grew to the point where it was almost bursting.
A look of fear and pain appeared on its face, but the other evil spirits who had benefited from it becoming stronger did not notice it, but became more and more delighted. Wei Yuan knew the state of this evil spirit and let out a breath.
Absorb the regret and pain from people's hearts and then become stronger...
There is no doubt that there are limits.
And now it is almost reaching its limit.
Wei Yuan no longer resisted, and took the initiative to reminisce under the influence of the ancient mirror.
The powerlessness and anger during the Three Kingdoms period, and the confusion of living alone.
Sharing a great wish with Zulong, and then knowing clearly that Zulong died.
Countless negative emotions surge and are absorbed by evil spirits.
The evil spirits have suffered to the extreme.
It looked forward and suddenly saw Wei Yuan with a calm expression, staring into those deep eyes.
Wei Yuan's thoughts moved slightly, and he reappeared in the ancient years, when water ravaged the earth, strange beasts flew over the mountains and seas, and the vastness and powerlessness of the era when humans and gods coexisted, and he took the initiative to pass on this emotion.
This time, the evil spirit's face was completely frozen.
Then, the evil spirit that feeds on darkness suddenly screamed in agony.
Dissipate directly.
The faces of the two evil spirits outside were frozen, and the mother and son in the mirror were also stunned. They couldn't believe it. They saw that the young museum owner in black seemed to just look at the strange ancient mirror for a while, and then put it down.
, and then said calmly:
"The mirror is nice."
"It's a pity that the quality is a bit poor and it is not qualified to enter my museum."
The mirror is on the table.
Click click click...
The ancient mirror, which is at least five hundred years old, has hideous cracks.
It was quiet inside and outside the mirror.
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