Although the soul banner has been applied with a soul lock array, it has become an evil and terrifying jar for storing souls, but it is still a piece of living wood. Judging from the thick rhizome of the arm stretching into the soil, it has grown and survived for at least 100 years.
Mu Ling's green beard is as soft as hair, tightly twining the thick roots of the soul calling banner.
Bang, Ye Feng sensed, a wave of energy flashed from around, Mu Ling's green beard became like a hard steel needle, deeply rooted in the root, and Mu Ling and the soul calling banner melted into one.
At first, the soul calling banner is very resistant to the invasion of Mu Ling, but it is the purest wood aura in the world. Compared with it, the spirit power of the summoning banner is much lower than that of the weak.
the law of nature and the soul calling banner are controlled by the wood spirit.
Although Ye Feng doesn't take out his soul from the soul summoning banner like the old man in black, with the help of Muling, Ye Feng's idea is closely connected with the soul calling banner.
Ye Feng feels that there is a soul, slowly seeping out from the soul calling banner. It is the soul of the little boy.
Ye Feng was overjoyed. His fingers were full of magic power. He drew a seal character in the air. The son Fu of the evocative charm wrapped the little boy's soul layer by layer.
When the last stroke of the soul summoning Rune was finished, a blue light cut through the sky and stretched to the sky.
The way of soul has been completed.
At the other end of the soul Road, the mother symbol of the soul talisman on the little boy's body, should have a reaction.
Master yuekong and his disciples, holding Buddhist beads and wooden fish in their hands, stared at the strange seal script on the boy's upper body, expecting to emit a blue light as Ye Feng said.
But there was no movement.
The long bearded monk wondered, "master, master Ye is not a wizard. After reading the ghost record, can he display his soul calling skills? Do these talismans work? "
"Disciple, your master once told me that master Ye is a genius in the world today. You can't offend or be an enemy. Since he said that, there must be some truth in his saying. As for the success of his soul calling, it depends on the child's nature."
Just then, a student was surprised and said, "it's shining. It's really shining."
Master yuekong looked down and saw the seal script on the boy's body, which gave out a light blue light. He couldn't help but put his hands together: "Amitabha, Lord Ye's soul path has been completed. Let's hurry up."
The wooden fish made a thumping sound, which struck people's hearts. On the Buddha Hall, hundreds of monks recited the Vajra and demon subduing Sutra. The incense and fire wishes condensed into a dazzling golden light, tightly wrapped the boy's body and mixed with the green light on his body.
A wisp of black evil spirit was forced out by the Golden Buddha light from the heaven cover of the little boy. In the golden light, it gave out a shrill scream, just like the black smoke left in the sun, and soon disappeared.
Without his soul, the little boy suddenly lost his breath and his head drooped to the side.
A breeze blows, the candles on the Buddha Hall flicker with each other, a light blue light and shadow directly into the boy's heavenly cover.
The little boy let out a low groan. His eyes opened slowly. His face was still full of fright. The middle-aged couple who had been waiting for the little boy quickly hugged his son.
"Son, you are awake."
"Great, my son is awake."
The family of three wept with joy and hugged each other tightly.
Master yuekong's locked brow relaxed: "Amitabha, good and good."
The soul of the little boy is sent back to his body with the soul way. Ye Feng also breathes a sigh of relief, and his mind moves. The wood spirit whisker on the medicine King's ring shrinks back from the soul calling banner.
This time, there was no care. Ye Feng's golden light flashed in his hand, and his flying sword came out of his hand. He cut the flag into two pieces, and those ghosts immediately rushed to all directions like a flood breaking the dike.
The golden flying sword, whirling and killing in mid air, will kill all the Yin Sha in more than ten strands of soul calling flags.
Small white light bark, tightly shrink in leaf maple's feet, in the face of so many ghosts, Xiaobai is still a little afraid.
Ghosts are ordinary energy bodies, and they have their own natural places, instead of being bound in the soul calling banner.
It's not bad for human beings to let the ghosts return to nature and let them enter into reincarnation by themselves, as long as they don't become Yin evil spirits.
As soon as he took back the flying sword, Ye Feng was suddenly shocked. In the air, a small golden door loomed faintly in the air. The dazzling light made him dare not look directly at him, so he could not help turning his head.
Xiaobai is more in awe of the golden light from the golden gate. His head shrinks to his stomach and dare not look up.
When the dazzling golden light disappears and Ye Feng looks back, the golden door has disappeared, and the ghosts full of holes have disappeared.
Ye Feng couldn't help being stunned. What was the golden gate? He actually sucked the ghost of the cave clean. He searched the ghost record again, and did not introduce the text of the golden gate.
There is no introduction to the Golden Gate in the first state Zhiyuan and the second state Rongyi. I don't know about the introduction of the golden gate by the third state of the earth medicine and the heaven medicine realm.At this time, Ye Feng had an idea that he wanted to explore the truth. He felt that he still had a lot of things he had not understood. The more he learned, the more humble he felt. The more profound the content of the Heart Sutra of medical God was, the vast and boundless idea.
But Ye Feng can be sure that the appearance of the golden gate, the golden light shining on his body, has a kind of warm feeling, which makes people feel peaceful, and is not the place of yin and evil.
I hope those ghosts can have their own place, no longer be detained, and can enter into reincarnation.
Ye Feng calmed down and began to study the tall bronze coffin. Did he ever stir up a bloody storm in the ancient Chinese martial arts world, and the remains of jiusha immortal were in it?
If the corpse of jiusha immortal is really in it, for the sake of the common people in the world, I will not let it go. I will break it into pieces. I will break the thought of the villain to revive it.
The decoration on the outside of the bronze coffin is very exquisite. It can be seen that the man buried inside is rich or expensive, but Ye Feng can't find a place to open the coffin.
The bronze coffin is sealed as a whole, and there is no place to open it. When buried at that time, it was cast with copper water, and then carved patterns on the outside of the coffin?
Ye Feng sneers. No matter how the coffin is made, even if it is made of copper and water, I have to open it to see what is sacred inside.
The sword light in Ye Feng's hand flashed violently. It was as if a dazzling lightning cut through the world and cut the bronze coffin in two.
He thought he would roll out a ugly corpse, but Ye Feng was surprised to find that there was no body in the coffin except a roll of rotten rags. It was an empty coffin.