"There are two visualization pictures left behind before the God Catcher ascends to the immortal world. The first one is this visualization picture of the Haechi. By observing it, you can cultivate any magic beast in your body. When the beast becomes a beast, you can practice the God Catcher Technique to perfection.
The other one is a self-portrait of a god-catcher, which can be used to cultivate another secret skill of the god-catcher in the body - killing immortal arrows.
After drawing two visualization pictures, the catcher flew to the fairy world without teaching the disciples how to practice. The disciples who were stuck in the fourth level and could not break through could only figure it out on their own, and the result was that no one in the past eight hundred years
Practice the method of visualization.
However, although no one has mastered it, some guesses have been made through the research and speculation of successive chiefs. The method of visualization originated from Buddhism, and when Buddhism talks about the method of fate, the reason must be found in the two words "condition and method".
Yuan is naturally the person who is destined to catch the god, but catch the god never married and has no heirs. His disciples can be regarded as destined, but the facts have proved that the fate is not enough. And the law should be to find another way, but how can it be regarded as another way?
Woolen cloth?
One night a year ago, I suddenly woke up from a sudden inspiration in my sleep. The word "Yuan" does not necessarily refer to blood relationship. It is similar to "Zhu Shen" in some characteristics, and it can also be regarded as a deep relationship.
Afterwards, I re-thought the life of Manager Qiao Shen, analyzed his temperament, likes and dislikes, and acting style, etc., and found that Qiao Shen has two obvious characteristics. One is compassion, compassion for all people in the world. The second is justice, which coincides with this sentence.
The crimes committed by gods and gods are mutually confirmed by the same crimes committed by common people.
The two secret skills of catching gods, the Killing Immortal Arrow corresponds to compassion, and the God-catching Technique corresponds to justice. As long as you can find someone who embodies these two characteristics to the extreme, you may be able to understand these two visualization methods.
So over the past year, I have read through the cases sent to the Ministry of Punishment from various states across the country, hoping to find people who meet the characteristics of justice, and then I made the trip to Fencheng.
Haechi distinguishes black and white, knows good from evil, and distinguishes between loyal and traitorous. It is a divine beast of punishment and prison. Everything in the world has Qi, and Qi will change accordingly due to different experiences and encounters.
The murderer has a fierce, murderous, evil spirit.
The sufferer has resentment, depression, and sadness.
The living have life, and the dead have death.
There is joy after redressing an injustice, and anger after being brought to justice.
This kind of Qi is different from the smoke and fire gas in the human world. It is fiery and rich and does not change for a long time. It can be collectively called the Qi of Prison. The Renfa Beast is born, grows and strengthens by absorbing the Qi of Prison.
You have solved hundreds of large and small cases in Fencheng in the past ten years. You must have accumulated a lot of prison energy, and you are smart. It is most suitable to practice the visualization of any beast. However, there are some things that you need to pay attention to.
,otherwise…"
Yu Qingzhi rambled on about his guesses and understandings, and suddenly noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere around him. When he looked sideways, he was stunned.
Rong Fei, who was standing in front of the Haezhi visualization picture, had his eyes turned white, his face dull, and countless large and small light groups floating around his body. These light groups were bright or dark and of different colors.
Yu Qingzhi stretched out his finger and pointed at the dark purple light group the size of an egg closest to him. As soon as he touched it, he felt a cold and malicious aura.
Yu Qingzhi guessed that these light spots were the prison energy accumulated by Rong Fei from solving countless cases over the years that he had just mentioned.
It seems that I was really deceived this time.
Since Rong Fei had begun to understand without a teacher, Yu Qingzhi stopped talking and pushed himself to the gate to stand as Rong Fei's protector, so as not to be disturbed by external objects.
The first time he saw the scroll, Rong Fei felt that there was a strong suction force on the scroll, constantly pulling at his consciousness, trying to pull it into the scroll.
This reminded Rong Fei of a supernatural story called Painted Wall in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio.
Half pushing and half giving in, Rong Fei's consciousness was quickly drawn into the picture.
Black...so dark...
Quiet... so quiet...
The painting was extremely dark and extremely quiet. Such an environment made Rong Fei's consciousness tremble with fear.
But soon, there was a faint light all around.
At first, the light was very weak, very small, and very little. Then it gradually became brighter and brighter, and there were more and more. It turned out to be light groups of different sizes and colors coming from nowhere.
When a ball of light approaches Rong Fei's consciousness, a memory fragment will flash through.
Or misery, or humiliation, or cruelty, or bloody...
Rong Fei already knew the origin of these light groups.
Although consciousness has no eyes, it can see clearly; although it has no mouth, it can speak.
Rong Fei murmured to himself as he watched a total of 932 light groups flying and lingering around him.
"Is it possible to use these light groups as materials to create a magical beast?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the light clusters gathered together to form a huge dark gray sphere, as if they had heard the order.
The sphere seemed to be squeezed by an invisible force and began to be compressed bit by bit...compressed...and compressed again, until it was compressed until it was only an egg and could no longer move.
Looking at the dark gray egg floating in front of him, Rong Fei curiously wanted to reach out and touch it, but found that he had no hands here. So he thought about getting closer, and his consciousness slowly moved towards the gray egg.
The moment his consciousness came into contact with the gray egg, Rong Fei felt something being pulled out and entered the gray egg. Before he could figure out what happened, he heard a clicking sound from the gray egg.
A crack appeared on the surface of the gray egg.
I go!
About to hatch?
What an egg!
The clicking sounds became more intensive, and the cracks on the eggshell became more and more numerous. The next moment, a gray, smooth little head poked out from the crack in the eggshell.
Under Rong Fei's gaze, a hairless and hornless miniature Haechi emerged from the eggshell.
The mini Haechi's eyes were still closed tightly. It waved its two front paws to explore the broken eggshells floating around it. When it found a piece, it stuffed it into its mouth and chewed it. Every time it ate a piece of eggshell, it
The body will grow a little bit, with faintly visible fluff appearing on the body, and two small bumps will bulge on the bald head.
After eating all the eggshell fragments floating around him, the mini Haechi waved his claws and clawed everywhere. However, some fragments floated far away, and the two short claws could not catch them at all. The anxious little Haechi mooed in confusion.
Call.
Rong Fei tried to control the eggshell fragments with his mind, but he didn't expect it to succeed. He sent all the fragments to the little Haechi's arms, and seeing how sweet it was eating, Rong Fei actually felt a sense of joy in his heart.
A feeling of satisfaction.
After eating all the eggshells, the size of the little Haechi has increased five or six times compared to when it crawled out of the egg. The black hair on its body is also much thicker, but the two bulges on the top of its head are still the same size without any changes.
.
It looks almost like a puppy.
As if he was full, the little Haechi stretched out comfortably, burped, and then opened his eyes that had been closed.
Two majestic eyes looked at Rong Fei, so frightened that Rong Fei almost lost consciousness.
But the majesty in his eyes disappeared in the next moment, turning into emotions of curiosity and dependence. He mooed twice, and the little Xie Zhi ran towards him through the void, and plunged into Rong Fei's arms, rubbing and licking him intimately.
, more like a puppy than a puppy.
Is this the mythical beast Haechi that symbolizes the law?
Rong Fei murmured in his heart.
After being intimate with Rong Fei for a while, the little Haechi seemed dissatisfied with the dim light around him. He suddenly jumped out of Rong Fei's arms, stood in the void with his four feet as if he were on solid ground, raised his head and let out a roar.
Moo!
I was wrong, it was not a puppy, it should be a calf.
Rong is not the way of the heart.
As the roar of the little Haechi sounded, the surrounding darkness began to break and collapse, and soft warm light filled the entire space.
It was only then that Rong Fei finally saw the lineup of this space clearly.
It is a dilapidated temple.
There was a monk sitting on the ground in the center of the temple. The little monk was surrounded by only broken limbs, flesh and white bones.
The monk lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly. His whole body was soaked with blood, and the original color of the tattered monk's clothes could no longer be seen.
"Crushed?"
Rong Fei shouted tentatively.
The monk's body moved slightly and he slowly raised his head, revealing a face with no skin and a bloody face.
An extremely terrifying face.
"Help...help me..."
A hoarse, deep voice came from the monk's mouth.
Rong Fei was startled when he heard this, and his consciousness suddenly jumped forward.
"It's you...it's you...that voice I heard when the spacecraft crashed was you. Who are you? Why did my soul reincarnate? Did you do it? What on earth are you going to do? Why do you do this?"
For the first time since his soul was reincarnated, Rong Fei lost control of his emotions.
But when the conscious body touches the monk's body, the light disappears instantly and the surrounding area is shrouded in darkness again.
Rong Fei's consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally he fell asleep.
Then, Rong Fei had a dream.
Dreaming about what happened before the soul was reincarnated.
Fire...everything you can see is a blazing fire.
The high temperature caused the clothes on the body to carbonize and break, and the pain caused by the flames made people scream uncontrollably.
The spacecraft crashed rapidly, crashing towards a chessboard-shaped celestial body floating in the universe.
"Help me...help me..."
At the moment when his consciousness was about to die after being burned by the flames, Rong Fei seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear.
The voice is hoarse and low.
Inside the gate of Jixian Division, Yu Qingzhi is standing proudly and not protecting the Dharma.
It had only been an hour since Rong Fei entered samadhi, but Yu Qingzhi felt as if three days and three nights had passed.
The iconic smile on his face faded and turned into solemnity.
The eyes looking at Rong Fei's back were also full of anxiety and expectation.
Rong Fei, you must succeed!
At this moment, Rong Fei's body suddenly trembled, and then a dazzling brilliance burst out from his body.
In an instant, the entire courtyard was illuminated by light as if it were daytime, and even pillars of light soared into the sky and broke into the sky.
Done!
Yu Qingzhi clenched his fists, feeling ecstatic in his heart. But then his face changed as if he had realized something, and he lifted himself up into the air, waving his sleeves and throwing out a simple long sword.
"Grand Formation—Shield!"
As Yu Qingzhi's words fell, in the Xuanwu Hutong mansion in the distance, the complex patterns engraved on the ground shimmered, and endless majestic power gathered in the sky above Jixian Division during the operation of the formation.
The light pillar soaring into the sky disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before.
But even so, the flash of dazzling golden light just now illuminated almost half of Kyoto and still alarmed many people.