Twilight Boundary

Chapter 72: Natal God Statue

Honestly speaking, this year-watching man’s approach does sound a bit weird, and when you think about it carefully, it’s even a little scary.

Ordinary people just want to live, but the people who watch the year actually want to die?

　　It sounds a bit outrageous no matter how you hear it.

However, this weird and terrifying method is just the right medicine for him.

I only rely on divine objects like the Blood Tai Sui to be able to maintain my body as a dead person. However, even the Blood Tai Sui can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. However, the Shou Sui Man's method of refining death to make a living can exactly solve his problem. The biggest problem with this body.

"but…"

Having learned the Dharma, Hu Ma also knew that he needed to be cautious in his next step of practice.

The old shopkeeper warned that the Dharma should not be spread to outsiders. The way of cultivating the Dharma is quite strange, but he cannot be seen by other clerks.

 It seems that Zhou Datong still has to go to Datongpu to sleep for a while.

Just when I was thinking about it, I returned to the side room, only to find that Zhou Datong was not in the room, and the bedroll was gone.

He was a little curious, so he went over to ask, only to see that Zhou Datong was a little frightened, shaking his head repeatedly: "Brother Hu Ma, I won't sleep with you anymore."

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Hu Ma felt that the eyes of the guys around her had changed, and she hurriedly scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about, sleep well..."

 “No, no, no…”

Zhou Datong shook his head repeatedly, pulled him out of the door, and whispered: "Is that kid from the Hu family still following you?"

"Just now I…"

The more he spoke, the more panicked his expression became: "I just saw the sword on your bed, and it was moving on its own..."

"Forehead…"

Hu Ma understood what was going on as soon as he heard it. He told Zhou Datong not to talk nonsense, and then he returned to the room with the oil lamp.

 Looking up, he saw Xiao Hongtang sitting on the beam, playing with the mahogany sword.

 When other things are in Xiao Hongtang’s hands, ordinary people often cannot see them.

 Just like the basket left by her mother-in-law, Xiao Hongtang is thinking about her mother-in-law and carries it with her every day, but others cannot see it.

If Hu Ma takes it from her hand, in the eyes of others, it is like a basket suddenly appearing in Hu Ma's hand. The scene looks bizarre, but it is as wonderful as a magic trick.

 Hu Ma heard from the second master that this is the reason why imps cover things.

There are some powerful ones who can even cover up people.

　　By blocking a person, other living people will not be able to see this person, and this person will not be able to see other people.

When Xiao Hongtang rode on Cui Xie'er's shoulders and blindfolded him, Cui Xie'er became dizzy and raised his fists but didn't know where to hit him. This was the reason.

 But this wooden sword is different.

Xiao Hongtang was playing in her arms, but the wooden sword could still be seen, as if it was floating in the air.

 No wonder Zhou Datong was so frightened that he moved all night and refused to sleep with him.

Huma felt relieved in her heart. Seeing Xiao Hongtang hugging the old thing and loving it so much, Hu Ma also felt a little strange.

He smiled and said, "Are you afraid of this sword?"

He also tried it with his own hands last night. This old object is very powerful. It seems that he can exert 70% of the power of the furnace fire with only 30% of the furnace fire. Those evil spirits will be burdened if they touch it. seriously injured.

Xiao Hongtang is also a kind of evil spirit. She is also afraid when she encounters Er Ye's terrifying fire, but why does she like this old thing so much?

 “Not afraid.”

Xiao Hongtang hugged the wooden sword and huddled on the beam, saying: "It's comfortable to hold this old thing."

Hu Ma was also curious and asked a few more questions before she understood.

These old objects do have spirituality. They have been washed by spiritual power, which is like opening up the tendons and making the furnace fire unblocked. They can also arouse the spirituality in the sword, so they are extremely powerful.

 But when I don’t use it, there is no fire in the sword.

Xiao Hongtang likes it because the Yin Qi can flow unhindered in this sword. This kind of thing makes Xiao Hongtang feel at ease the most, just like staying on the beam every day.

Although my foundation is poor now and I still don’t understand the nuances, Xiao Hongtang just likes it.

Hu Ma put down the oil lamp and looked at her left hand. The blood was blocked and the vitality was cut off. She couldn't even feel it, so she knew that this hand was almost dead.

 In the room, he cut off a piece of bed sheet and wrapped it around his left hand.

I only need to follow the method taught by the old shopkeeper and activate this left hand again, and part of my body will come to life.

Now, I have realized my small dream of having a single house with only one beam, and I have also found a way to cure my own problems.

 Even the old items that Xiao Hongtang wanted were obtained.

 I feel a bit of joy and contentment in my heart, and the heavy burden that has been weighing on my heart since my reincarnation has become much lighter.

 As for what happens next…

He pondered slightly, remembering that when he was in the inner courtyard and the old shopkeeper was teaching him the Dharma, the man who hid behind the window covered with white paper in the inner courtyard looked at him secretly.

Who is that?

Definitely not the old shopkeeper’s boy, nor the old servant who cooks in the inner courtyard.

If your intuition is not bad, you should be a woman!

 But I have been here in Zhuangzi for a long time, so why have I never seen her?

In fact, except for the two hostesses called here by the shopkeeper and the mustache steward when he first arrived, I have never seen any women in this village... She has been hiding in the inner courtyard?

In addition, the old shopkeeper refused to let me become a disciple, but said that he would be useful in the future, so what?

 In name, this seems to mean that next spring starts and you need your own help.

 But did he specifically point it out to say this?

 Furthermore, I now have to teach the Dharma, and everything seems to be going well, but I have earned it myself.

But for someone like the old shopkeeper who obviously has his own knowledge, the piece of strange Tai Sui he gave away, his status as a disciple of Qingxiang of the Red Lantern Empress Society, and his future use are really worth it. What do they think of the value of the New Year’s Watcher’s method?

 Er Ye, as well as Erguotou, all told them how difficult it was to study the Fa...

The old shopkeeper passed on the Dharma. Hu Ma understood this in his heart, but he didn't have the habit of thinking of everyone as a saint.

Traps dropped from the sky, easy to bite your teeth when eaten.

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Huma thought about these questions carefully, and finally shook her head.

He hopes that the world is full of good people, so that he can be a good person with peace of mind.

 Thinking about this silently, he lay on the bed and slowly performed the exercises while thinking at the same time.

Being on guard against others is indispensable. No matter whether the old shopkeeper will need him somewhere in the future, or he really just wants to have a helper by his side and teaches him this method, he must be more vigilant.

 After all, this refining method is so meticulous that there is nothing wrong with it. Maybe if you change one place slightly, you will become Ouyang Feng walking backwards...

To be on the safe side, I should have a chance to ask Brother Erguotou if there is nothing wrong with the method taught by the old shopkeeper.

However, I am a little unsure in my heart. Brother Erguotou does not seem to be following the path of a New Year watcher, and I don’t know if he can help me.

 …

 …

 “Dada, when will it be good...”

While Hu Ma was hiding in his hut and practicing the skills of the New Year Keeper, the old shopkeeper also put out the oil lamp and entered the main room.

 In the inner room, there was a man who was waiting anxiously. When he heard him coming in, he groaned and asked.

The old shopkeeper hurriedly walked into the side room, lit the oil lamp, and saw the girl in the tank looking at him with a pale face. The clear water in the tank was now glowing with blood. It was the blood food Xu Ji had sent before. pill.

On the girl's forehead and heart, there were several green and red patches of cloth, which were specially prepared plasters made from the rare Tai Sui that Hu Ma had given him before.

 “Didn’t it relieve the pain?”

 He hurriedly came to the edge of the tank and carefully checked her body, looking very nervous.

 “It doesn’t hurt anymore…”

The girl in the tank complained: "But I don't want to stay in the tank anymore, my dear, my body is almost soaked to death."

 “Nizi is good, Nizi is good…”

The old shopkeeper was busy coaxing her, and looking at her wrinkled hands, he felt a little unbearable.

But I can only persuade patiently: "It will be better soon, it will be better soon..."

 “The method has been taught to him, but he still has to wait until he learns it...”

 …

 …

At the same time in Zhuangzi's side room, Hu Ma, who was silently lucking out, gradually fell into sleep.

Since he came to this world, he may not be diligent in other things, but he has never dared to relax in the slightest when performing his duties, which is a matter of life and death.

And this also made it easier for him to concentrate. When performing the exercises, he could quickly become subtle and precise. He even gradually developed a habit. Even while performing the exercises, he gradually fell into a dream and never forgot it. Performed meritorious deeds.

 In a daze, I came to the small temple in my dream.

It's not a special day, and Brother Erguotou is not here, but Hu Ma unexpectedly discovered a strange change.

 I am using the fire to cleanse my meridians and stimulate the vitality of my left hand. What is manifested by this fire in the wild temple in this dream is the three pillars of life incense.

Hu Ma unexpectedly discovered that as he performed the exercises, one of the incense sticks in the furnace was burning rapidly. The smoke from the incense was submerged into the surrounding dark red mist, and actually caused the change of the mist, faintly swaying. Swing, circulate.

 The fragrance of life is obviously declining, but it is not wasted, but transformed into another form, running in this ruined temple.

During the rotation, Hu Ma suddenly saw a faint golden light flashing behind the incense table.

He was slightly startled, and when he looked carefully, he saw that it was the statue of the **** hidden in the darkness behind the incense table.

Now, traces of gold have appeared on the left hand of the statue, shining brightly, like the vitality in the meridians.

This surprise made Hu Ma feel slightly shaken and stared at him intently.

For a long, long time, his eyes were full of surprise. He didn’t know how this magic happened, but he was vaguely sure of one thing: "Perhaps, to verify the authenticity of this method, you don’t need to go through Brother Erguotou..."

 “I have a solution myself!”

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 (End of this chapter)