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Chapter 95 The Master's Teaching

I don't know the situation outside anymore. I devoted myself to the art of Zhongmao, but I suppressed too much sorrow in my heart. In this shout, the voice of my soul communicating with me actually had a sorrowful choking. The blood of my comrades, Huigen'er's life and death are unknown. Hong Zi, who has already sacrificed, is carrying the pressure of everyone's life, and the grievances of losing the protection of my ancestors. Various emotions actually broke out at this time - Master, Master, Master

I was immersed in my own world. I heard the screams of fear from the outside world. I heard someone saying how to cry after casting a spell? What happened? Did I cry? I heard everything in my ears. Unfortunately, I couldn't think, but I was surprised to feel that I touched the familiar fluctuation of power, with a strange feeling of caring, and suddenly filled my body.

Without any effort, or even control and guidance, is it cooperation again and again, I am familiar with it, or is there something different about the will of the master?

Before I could think about anything, my body, controlled by the will of the master, suddenly stood still, opened my eyes, and then I saw the little ghost for the first time, and also understood why everyone could make such fearful screams under the protection of the formation.

It was a little boy, but in its complete state, it was so huge in the form of a spirit body, and it was so much different from the small image that Huigener and I saw in the illusion last time. It was still pure black eyes, with heart-pounding eyes, twisted expressions, and a slightly opened mouth was actually a mouthful of fangs. In the form of a little ghost, I finally saw clearly why it was red, because it was really covered with layers of blood, gushing out layer by layer, as if it was flowing endlessly.

It looked at everyone present with a hatred look that could not be described by writing. Even through the formation, the terrifying and cold murderous intent was successfully conveyed, making people frightened.

The dragon spirit in the formation was bound by Lu Fanming and his group, and it seemed to be powerless to the little ghost. In my eyes, it was "torching" the only bonds of the formation and moving towards the group on our mountain. I don't doubt that as long as it breaks away from the bonds of the formation, it can kill all of us in just a blink of an eye.

"A totally good little devil, it was that guy last time." After seeing everything in the field, I finally received the message from Master. This was the first time I felt a hint of anger in Master's expression. What surprised me even more was how could the last memory be retained in Master's will?

Unfortunately, this is not the time to explore at all. I tried to communicate with Master, "Master, stop the little ghost, otherwise many people will die."

Because of the experience from last time, I knew that by chance, the will of the master could actually communicate with me. This time I was anxious to try it. The formation could not trap the little ghost for too long. Once the little ghost came out, it meant that many lives would disappear.

I thought the master would not respond to me. His usual way was to do it, but this time, I received a message: "With your ability, even if I invite me, I can't deal with the little ghost. You are the only one who can deal with the little ghost."

"Myself?" I was completely confused. I invited a little devil who even the master could not deal with. The one I could deal with was actually myself.

"Yes, yourself, my most precious magic weapon has been passed down to you, but unfortunately I." Master Zu said this and was silent for a moment, then said: "Chen Chengyi, listen to my teachings."

The master actually wants to preach the Dharma to me now? Although the direct communication of the soul does not take any time, is it too late to spread the Dharma at this time?

In addition, why does the invited will actually spread the Dharma?

Unfortunately, my master is a person who does his own things and doesn't like to explain anything. There are even some tough self-centered people who can't tolerate my full questions. Next, a overwhelming piece of information was directly transmitted to my soul. After I interpreted it instantly, I couldn't help but exclaim in my heart, it was like this! The master has always been like this, and I never knew it - the real usage of tiger souls.

"It is also quite a waste of my mind to pass on the Dharma directly to your soul, but you can already use it! Remember to swallow the excess pills, but you can't bear it, but it can definitely bear it. Just do it yourself. This battle should be supported by my disciple of Lao Li, to avoid the loss of life, and you cannot retreat." After saying this, the familiar power disappeared from my body, and the master left like this.

When he left, I could feel that after this transmission of the Dharma, he was even more tired than the last time he helped me complete the Yubu. This direct transmission of the Dharma is the most mysterious method of teaching the Dharma in Taoism, and it consumes the most soul power. It can be seen that the master had already determined in the shortest time that he should do this?

In an instant, I had come to my senses, and the scene in front of me was restored again. The formation was more and more weak in binding the little ghosts. Everyone's eyes with fear and hope fell on me. Wang Wu stood beside me, his eyes were even more anxious. Seeing me standing in the rain, he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't dare to urge me. He just looked at me anxiously, and said unconsciously: "Many people will die, but many people will die." The voice actually made me cry.

Yes, many people will die. If we can't stop it, from another perspective, even if we die, we will bear too much guilt. Taoist people are most afraid of the sin of cause and effect, but the sin of cause and effect is not what you originally intended to do, and you will not be entangled with.

"No, because I'm here." I said this to Wang Wu lightly, and then subconsciously touched the tiger claws hanging around my neck. It turned out that it was the most precious magic weapon left by the master, but my master and I never knew it. Behind the pity, the master wanted to speak but stopped.

Then, I picked up the hand gesture. This hand gesture was extremely simple, and it was to cooperate with the mind's thoughts, just for one thing, that was to awaken the stupid tiger.

It almost didn't waste any time. Shahu was awakened from my sleep at the first time, but at the moment of awakening, it felt the existence of the little ghost and actually let out a hum of fear in my body.

I didn't say anything, sat cross-legged, then took out the sealed pills from my backpack and threw them one by one into my mouth. I thought that if Wang Feng was on the scene, he would definitely use all kinds of ways to accuse me of wasting my resources. But this time it was the method given to me by the master. As I was eating, a sure smile appeared on my face. This way of fighting was even more interesting.

I ate a lot of pills in a row, and I stopped until the number of pills I had to stay and repair my soul power was left. Then I calmly put the pills back into my backpack.

The pills melted in my stomach. The violent medicinal power that so many pills burst out was like the most powerful explosive, trembling directly on my soul. According to normal circumstances, these medicinal powers will slowly dissipate when I can't absorb them, just as the waste Wang Feng said!

However, I closed my eyes and summoned Shahu according to the secret method I had worn by the master. I used the secret method to let Shahu's soul power spread throughout my body. All the dissipated medicinal power was absorbed by Shahu without hesitation!

In my world of thought, the stupid tiger has changed and becomes more majestic. If it used to be just a normal yellow tiger, but at this time, it turned into a real tiger king with a huge size and a kingly style in every move. The color of the fur on his body began to fade gradually, turning into a white tiger with four symbols on it!

But in that world, its eyes were actually afraid because it was facing a little ghost, but is this important? It was not important at all! Because the real usage of a stupid tiger is not to summon it to fight as a spirit body, but I am about to transform into a tiger!

I want to fight the little devil myself!
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