Strangely, when he lost control of his body, Song Shuhang felt a sense of 'freedom'. He felt as though he had broken free of all restraints and was free.
This strange feeling made Song Shuhang's hair stand on end.
Before he lost consciousness, he faintly heard Sister Ye crying, "Sob, sob, sob …"
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Around ten minutes later.
Song Shuhang regained his consciousness, but it was still in the dark space.
For Song Shuhang, losing consciousness for ten minutes felt longer than a century, and it was an indescribable torment.
But at the last moment, this endless torment turned into a precious wealth of experience for Song Shuhang.
After experiencing death this time, his Dao Heart had become even more solid.
Those who had died once and those who hadn't had a death before had a completely different mentality.
"I still haven't recovered from my 'death' state? Should I continue to wait for it to wake up naturally? "Song Shuhang muttered to himself.
Or, what method could he use to recover from this dark state of 'death'?
As this thought flashed through his mind, Song Shuhang recalled all the cultivation techniques and magical techniques he had learned, as well as the books he had read in Sister Ye's collection.
At the same time, the enlightenment stone in Song Shuhang's clothes started to release its power.
Lady Onion had grown another small green onion sprout on it. The green onion sprout was dyed with blood-red veins, making the green onion sprout look even more beautiful.
Along with the activation of the enlightenment stone, a scripture came to life in Song Shuhang's mind.
It was the one he had obtained from Reiki's memories, the Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture.
He didn't know which Buddhist sect it was, but it was definitely a precious scripture.
Only when all living beings are saved can one attain enlightenment. Until hell is empty, one swears not to become a Buddha. However, the words written by the western monk on the scripture first appeared in Shuhang's mind.
Following that, the contents of Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture slowly unfolded in Song Shuhang's consciousness like a long scroll.
The power of the Dao Comprehending Stone continuously stimulated Song Shuhang's comprehension ability. As the contents of Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture unfolded bit by bit, Song Shuhang's mind exploded with inspiration.
He had grasped the trick to the Soul Ferrying Technique.
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"So that's how it is. Is this the soul ferrying technique?" Song Shuhang finally understood.
Having experienced death once, he looked at the 《Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture》 from the perspective of the dead. Then, he comprehended the profoundness of the art of ferrying.
In that case, the first person he wanted to expiate had been decided.
— You're the one!
Song Shuhang silently recited the contents of the Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture.
Along with the sound of chanting the scripture getting louder and louder, the materialized version of Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture started to emit a golden luster in Song Shuhang's sea of consciousness, illuminating the dark space Song Shuhang was in.
The dark space turned into a bright golden space. Song Shuhang opened his eyes and woke up from his unconscious state.
"You're finally awake, Shuhang." Sister Ye knelt beside him. Her eyes were slightly red, and she was carefully wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
The unconscious Shuhang seemed to have experienced something terrifying, and he kept breaking out in cold sweat.
"Yes, I'm finally awake. Although it was a very strange experience, it was also a very precious experience. Ye Si, how long did I sleep for? "Song Shuhang asked with a smile.
"Thirteen minutes. Are you alright now?" Sister Ye asked worriedly.
"I'm completely fine. I'm in a very good state now." Song Shuhang propped himself up from the ground. "Also, I've gained quite a bit."
Now, if one used the True Self Meditation Technique to look at his' true self ', one could see that Song Shuhang's' true self 'had undergone some changes.
The current state of the true self was roughly the same as that of Song Shuhang.
What made Song Shuhang feel at ease was that the 'true self' wasn't wearing a kasaya, and was still wearing the same pair of boxers. The head of the true self hadn't become bald, and he still had the appearance of a scholar, although his body was still that of a muscular man.
At this time, a look of pity appeared on the face of the true self, and a scripture appeared in his hands.
It was the projection of [Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture] on the body of the true self. It was the first time that Song Shuhang had come in contact with a scripture that could directly affect the state of his' true self '.
It was very likely that [Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture] and [True Self Meditation Technique] came from the same source! It was also a product of the ancient Jingang Sect.
In short, after the scripture appeared in the body of the true self, the explosive mental energy of Song Shuhang was once again shared with the 'true self', and he felt much more relaxed.
Next, if he could cultivate the 'light of virtue' to the level of the western monk, it would undergo a qualitative change, and it would also be able to share the burden of mental energy.
At that time, Song Shuhang wouldn't have to worry about headaches caused by his overly strong mental energy.
Sister Ye asked curiously, "Gains? Did you comprehend the soul ferrying technique? "
"Yes." Song Shuhang nodded.
Soon after, he silently recited the words of the [Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture] and lightly pointed his finger in the air.
In the air, a black resentful soul appeared, and it let out a strange 'squeak' sound on Song Shuhang's finger.
It was the curse of 'Altar Master'!
Back then, after Altar Master found out that he was tricked, he used the rest of his life as the price to place a vicious curse on Song Shuhang.
This curse even contained a small portion of Altar Master's remnant soul.
Regrettably, this curse was in a miserable state.
It appeared a few times, but it wasn't able to harm Song Shuhang. On the contrary, it became food for Song Shuhang's Reiki every time. There was one time when Venerable White took the initiative to activate it. He kneaded it into a small black ball and fed it to Song Shuhang's Reiki.
Altar Master's curse, excluding the number of times it was released, would have three to four more chances to take form.
This curse that contained a trace of Altar Master's resentful soul had been silently accumulating energy, waiting to take revenge on Song Shuhang.
However … Song Shuhang's speed of advancement was too fast. In just a few months, he had advanced from an ordinary cultivator of the First Stage to the Second Stage Realm.
The power of Altar Master's curse simply couldn't find a chance to explode, and could only silently accumulate energy.
Therefore, it didn't have a chance to appear again in the later stages. Because of this, it had been preserved until now.
At this time, Song Shuhang pointed at the mass of black resentment and cursed energy.
Song Shuhang's finger contained the power of expiation.
Under the expiation light of "Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture", Altar Master's remnant soul turned into golden particles of light and gradually dissipated …
At the same time, Song Shuhang could feel the resentment and anger transmitted from Altar Master's remnant soul. This resentment and anger was slowly dissipating.
Sister Ye rested her chin on one hand and blinked her eyes as she watched Song Shuhang expiate Altar Master's remnant soul.
Her eyes were filled with the scene of Altar Master's remnant soul turning into light particles.
Those tiny golden particles seemed to carry a sense of liberation, letting go of all resentment and hatred.
She couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
She didn't even know why she was sighing!
Then, she suddenly did something that Song Shuhang and herself didn't expect.
She suddenly floated to Song Shuhang's side and stretched out her slender finger. She gently touched Song Shuhang's finger — — Song Shuhang's finger was pointing at Altar Master's resentful ghost, expiating its remnant soul.
The moment their fingers touched, Song Shuhang and Sister Ye felt as if they were electrocuted at the same time. Both of them trembled at the same time. The electric current between their fingers flowed to every part of their bodies.
Whoosh ~ ~ At this time, Altar Master's remnant soul finally dissipated completely.
Song Shuhang and Sister Ye looked at each other.
"Hehehehe." Senior Sister Ye suddenly laughed happily. When their fingers came into contact, she felt as if she had received an electric shock, making her feel that she and Song Shuhang had gotten even closer. She didn't hate this feeling.
Song Shuhang also laughed and gently rubbed his fingers together. When his fingers touched Sister Ye's, he felt as if he and Sister Ye had become one.
He could feel Sister Ye's happiness through her fingers. She was very happy.
Time passed by. According to the time in the Time City, it was already early morning.
It had already been 48 days since Song Shuhang and Chu Chu entered the Time City.
In the outside world, a new day had also started.
August 5th, Monday. Song Shuhang's dao name: Virtuous Buddhist Sabersman.
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China, in Fairy Lychee's immortal cave.
Fairy Lychee received a gift today. Immortal Master Copper Trigram, who was lying on the sickbed, had ordered it from a specialized trading website. It was this year's limited edition 'Coquettish Flower Palace Robe for Female Cultivators'. Moreover, it was a custom-made robe.
It didn't have any special function. It just looked good on her.
It was Immortal Master Copper Trigram's gift as an apology, and it cost him half a month's worth of income.
Last month, Immortal Master Copper Trigram was caught red-handed by Fairy Lychee, who was waiting for him in front of Medicine Master's house. Then, after a series of 'Yiya! Yiya! ', Immortal Master Copper Trigram decided to apologize.
Fairy Lychee opened the gift box, and saw that the robe inside was very beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
This robe was a limited edition. Although its price wasn't too high, it was very difficult for beautiful female cultivators to buy it even if they had spirit stones.
She didn't expect that Immortal Master Copper Trigram would have the means to buy this limited edition robe.
All the fellow daoists in the Nine Provinces Number One Group are very powerful. Fairy Lychee thought to herself.
There was no way Immortal Master Copper Trigram would tell her that he was a super VIP customer of the Coquettish Flower Palace.
Immortal Master Copper Trigram had ordered all kinds of robes from the Coquettish Flower Palace. He had ordered both men and women. His disguising technique had reached the highest level, and he needed a lot of money to maintain it.
Fairy Lychee put on the exquisite robe. It was a black sling dress, and when Fairy Lychee put it on, it perfectly accentuated her tall and slender figure.
"Hmm, I feel that I've put on some weight recently," Fairy Lychee said in a soft voice.
Soon after, she took out her mobile phone and made a hand seal. The mobile phone floated in the air on its own, looking for the perfect angle to take a picture.
"Snap, snap!" An invisible hand pressed on the button to take a picture, saving Fairy Lychee's beautiful appearance in the photo album.
Fairy Lychee's selfie skill had already reached the highest level before the invention of this godly selfie tool.
She liked taking selfies for as long as she could remember. She didn't only like taking selfies … she also liked to record the things around her. This was her hobby.
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