Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 270 Unsealed Spiritual Mirror
"My body can't hold on any longer and I have no one available. I must get the spiritual mirror as soon as possible!"

Yin Zhong subconsciously touched his chest and frowned slightly.

Since his battle with Tong Bo three days ago, his body has received new injuries, requiring even greater amounts of energy. He has treated his unidentified iron guards as nutrients to heal their injuries.

But no matter how cautious he was, his men gradually discovered something was wrong. Every time the people who went out with him never came back, rumors gradually spread.

In less than two days, his subordinates were either sucked dry by him, or fled in all directions, which not only affected his recovery from his injuries, but also delayed his opportunity to counterattack Shuiyuedongtian.

He originally wanted to recover from his injuries first and then use his peak state to destroy the Tong clan, but now his recovery from injuries has been extremely slow due to an incident involving his subordinates.

It would be detrimental to him to procrastinate any longer. Yin Zhong has decided that he must enter the Shuiyue Cave before his old injury relapses next time.

From the beginning, he had not left the scope of Shuiyuedongtian. At this time, he was looking in the direction of Shuiyuedongtian and subconsciously clenched his fists.

He thought everything was under control, but reality gave him a slap in the face.

Even if there is no one in Shuiyue Cave who can match him, there are various treasure bonuses, and even he can hardly resist...

"Yin Zhong..."

Looking back, Yi Buhuo sighed slightly. Although it was very far away, the deep malice lingered in the horizon for a long time.

It seems that Yin Zhong's patience has been exhausted and the next encounter is not far away.

The peace of these three days was hard-won. Thanks to his unremitting efforts, Tong Bo finally showed signs of waking up.

If he didn't wake up, Yi Buhuo would have no choice but to pick up the knife and go out to fight with Yin Zhong.

When the time comes, Yin Zhong will definitely break into the town and absorb energy, and he will definitely stop him. Yi Buhuo is not sure when Tong Bo will wake up after he leaves Shuiyue Cave.

When he came to Tong Bo's training room again, Yi Buhuo did not disturb Doudou who was already sleeping beside him. He looked at Tong Bo's normal complexion and nodded with satisfaction.

Now that his body is almost healed, it's time to release the consciousness that he has cultivated until now.

Tong Bo's inability to wake up was not due to physical injuries. This level of injury was just a trivial matter to Yi Buhuo.

The most serious injury to Tong Bo was actually his soul. The forced condensation of Nascent Soul overdrawn his origin.

If Yi Buhuo hadn't acted quickly enough, all he would have saved was a living corpse.

Although he didn't do much research on the soul, he happened to have some experience with Yuanying and so on, and he had some experience with it.

In the past few days, he has sealed Tong Bo's consciousness in the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, feeding it with essence every day to restore strength, and it is almost done now.

Maybe it could be a blessing in disguise and go one step further. Maybe the next time he faces Yin Zhong, he might not have to spend all his life and death.

Yi Buhuo gently pulled out the silver needle on Tong Bo's head. Tong Bo's body suddenly trembled slightly, although there was no visible change in appearance.

But it felt like this body suddenly became alive, no longer dull and dull, it had become "alive".

"Tong Bo!"

Yi Buhuo shouted softly a few times, maybe because his consciousness was getting familiar with his body and he didn't wake up immediately.

"I'm going to prepare a tonic for you, and I'll use a silver needle to stimulate the nerves in your body later. Just wait for me."

As soon as he left, Doudou woke up and looked at Tong Bo, who was lying on the bed unconscious like a living dead, and couldn't help but shed tears again.

"Yi Buhuo, how is Tong Bo?"

Yi Buhuo, who was boiling medicine for Tong Bo, saw Yin Xiu walking quickly.

"I didn't expect you to care about Tong Bo."

"Of course I care about him. I watched him grow up. I am also heartbroken that he has become like this."

Yinxiu twitched his nose and sniffed, his eyes falling on the medicine jar on the stove in front of him.

"Do you like the taste? How about you make some medicine?"

Of course Yi Buhuo saw what he looked like. It happened that the hermit cultivator was also a doctor and knew how to control the heat. Having someone to help made him feel more relaxed.

"What kind of medicine are you taking?"

Yin Xiu came a little closer, and his eyes rolled around to see that he had evil intentions.

"A little tonic, do you want to try it? I hope you can run two miles in one go without any trouble!"

"Tonic medicine..."

The hermit cultivator was a little disappointed and didn't mention anything about helping. He rummaged around and got a bunch of medicinal materials.

"I want to ask you, what medicine should a person take if his limbs are uncoordinated?"

"Whose limbs are uncoordinated?"

Yi Buhuo finally understood that the hermit cultivator was going to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. It turned out that he came here with careful thoughts.

"Tong...Tong Zhan!"

Yinxiu was a little embarrassed, but finally told the reason of the matter under Yi Buhuo's curious eyes.

"Yesterday I tried your yin-yang needle on Tong Zhan. Although his mouth was cured, he can't move his limbs now. He is holding on to Yin Tianxue and won't let go."

"Yin Tianxue said it was all my fault and asked me to find a way to cure him, otherwise I would become like Tong Zhan..."

Yi Buhuo scratched his head, "Are you sure you made the wrong treatment and it wasn't Tong Zhan's intention?"

It sounds like Tong Zhan did this on purpose, right?

"Did you ruin their good deeds and did Yin Tianxue scare you on purpose?"

"is it?"

Shenxiu is a long time old but has never seen any love. She doesn't understand the embarrassment of being interrupted when doing intimate things between a man and a woman.

"The secrets I wrote are all fool-proof operations. They use the concept of transforming true qi into essence. If you are not obsessed with the location of the needle, how could the treatment get worse and worse."

Yi Buhuo shook his head. He had observed Yinxiu's operations before and found nothing wrong. Yinxiu's pursuit of medical skills was real.

You will definitely not practice randomly on others without fully mastering it.

Even Su Ying can learn it, Yin Xiu's medical skills are even better and there is no way she can make mistakes.

"Aren't you pursuing Long Po recently? Sooner or later you will understand the twists and turns involved. Don't disturb me while I cook the medicine, and go away!"

Yi Buhuo waved away the somewhat confused hermit cultivator and returned to Tong Bo's room with the bowl in hand.

"No, why did you wake up?"

Doudou was lying on Tong Bo and crying, and Tong Bo was holding her and comforting her.

Hearing the sound coming from the door, the two quickly separated.

"It seems love is more effective than a silver needle..."

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly, put down the medicine, turned around and left, leaving it to Doudou. Maybe he came at the wrong time.

Tong Bo woke up just in time. He turned around and took the spiritual mirror to bleed him. Yin Zhong would no longer be a threat.

At night, everyone gathered together. Of course Tong Bo woke up and it was worth celebrating, but also discussing how to deal with Yin Zhong.

“Yin Zhong cannot be killed, how can we defeat him?”

Tong Bo frowned. Even with his own spiritual sword, he was no match for Yin Zhong. Even if Yi Buhuo was added now, it would only allow Yin Zhong to retreat temporarily.

But Yin Zhong who retreated was even more threatening. Everyone present already knew that Yin Zhong could only absorb human energy if he wanted to recover from his injuries.

If he is allowed to remain like this, the disaster will be unimaginable. Maybe Shuiyuedongtian will be temporarily safe. How should ordinary people who have no ability to resist respond?

"Come on, give me your hand!"

Yi Buhuo didn't know when he had walked to him. When Tong Bo stretched out his hand, Yi Buhuo grabbed it, then pulled out the dagger and slit his wrist.

"what are you doing?"

Doudou felt anxious and immediately stood up to protect Tong Bo.

"Tong Bo has taken too much supplements recently. He is in good health by donating blood..."

Seeing everyone's eyes on him, Yi Buhuo finally put away his joking expression and cleared his throat seriously.

"Didn't the method of defeating Yin Zhong exist 500 years ago?"

"How did General Long defeat Yin Zhong?"

"But General Long didn't kill Yin Zhong either?"

Yin Xiu knew this better than Tong Zhen, the clan leader, and immediately raised objections.

"If you want to defeat a person, you don't need to kill him. Does it mean that the only option to punish a person is death?"

Yi Buhuo shook his head and continued: "Although General Long did not kill Yin Zhong, he kept him stable for 500 years. He also caused indelible scars on Yin Zhong."

"I know Yin Zhong's situation best. It is indeed difficult to kill him, but if we can seal him, will the world be stable for another 500 years?"

"Continue to seal after 500 years, again and again, maybe this is more terrifying to him than death!"

"Brother Tong, let me help you stop the bleeding!"

Doudou's voice brought everyone back to their thoughts. After what Yi Buhuo said, they all thought this was a good idea.

"Then how to seal him?"

Yi Buhuo stopped Doudou's actions and took out the spiritual mirror from the fourth-dimensional chrysanthemum.

"Tong Bo is a descendant of the Dragon God, and he has the blood of the Long family on his body. Since the spiritual mirror was contaminated with General Long's blood and sealed, naturally only the blood of General Long's descendants can unseal it!"

"Let me try!"

Before anyone else could raise any objections, Tong Bo couldn't wait to take the spirit mirror. No matter what Yi Buhuo said was right or not, he was willing to give it a try.

As the blood on Tong Bo's wrist fell onto the spiritual mirror, under the nervous eyes of everyone, the blood seeped into the spiritual mirror and was absorbed.

Then a burst of light flashed, and the petrified spiritual mirror finally broke its seal and regained its luster. The mirror surface turned slightly yellow, clearly reflecting Tong Bo's face.

"Success..."

Tong Zhen was a little excited and wanted to reach out and touch it, but he retracted his fingers, as if he was afraid of tarnishing the spiritual mirror.

Although there were many people present, he was probably the only one who understood the importance of the spiritual mirror. Even Tong Bo and Tong Zhan did not know what unsealing the spiritual mirror meant.

This is a sacred object of the Tong clan and should have been enshrined in the deepest part of Shuiyue Cave.

But it has been lost for 500 years. Even now, no one still remembers the spirit mirror. They can only find a few words from ancient books...

Although the spirit mirror was as quiet as a dead object in Tong Bo's hands, Yi Buhuo still felt an active consciousness from it.

This reminded him of the spirit sword that he couldn't get rid of. It seemed to have deep feelings for him, and only he and Tong Bo could control it safely.

As for the Spiritual Mirror, only Tong Bo and the Tong clan can control it. Before it was unsealed, no one else except Tong Bo could even take it.

"Where did this spirituality come from? Can I copy it again?"

Yi Buhuo was a little itchy. If he could understand the origin of this consciousness, then he might be able to create a tribe of his own.

My own world is not yet able to create life. At this time, I can only rely on fantasy decoration. It is still essentially dead.

That is his foundation, and he also wants to build it into a utopia!
"Now that the spiritual mirror has been unsealed, Tong Bo, please try to figure out how to seal Yin Zhong."

Knowing that now is not the right time, Yi Buhuo stopped Tong Bo's bleeding and hurriedly urged him to try the fineness of the spirit mirror.

"How to ask?"

Tong Bo looked at Tong Zhen, and Tong Zhen looked at Yin Xiu. Yin Xiu didn't know why and could only keep shaking his head.

"Let me tell you."

Tong Zhen sighed. Although the use of the spiritual mirror was recorded, it was obvious that Yinxiu had not seen it. Maybe he had seen it but forgot about it.

The Tong family has an extremely rich collection of books. They live in seclusion and focus on medical skills. They don't even know the existence of spiritual mirrors. Faced with everyone's gaze, it seems that it is too late to open the book now, right?
According to Tong Zhen's words, Tong Bo finally activated the spiritual mirror, and some pictures were displayed on the mirror, and the figures of Tong Bo and Yin Zhong actually appeared.

"This should be something that will happen in the future. It seems that to seal Yin Zhong, we still need to rely on the spiritual mirror itself."

Yi Buhuo was thoughtful. There was a picture of a spiritual mirror opening its barrier on the screen. This feeling was a bit familiar, as if he had come into contact with it before.

After the others dispersed, Yi Buhuo found Tong Bo alone and handed him two daggers after avoiding Doudou.

"I found this in the Long family's old house and Longze Villa. They are as spiritual as the spirit swords. It seems that only you can truly control them. They should be able to help you when facing Yin Zhong."

I originally wanted to keep it as a souvenir, but I didn't expect that I also had a sword, so these two daggers became useless.

Moreover, this is a weapon that the Long family has used to fight against enemies for generations. Giving it to Tong Bo can be regarded as playing its due role, which is better than leaving it here to eat ashes.

"Thank you!"

Tong Bo didn't say much. He could no longer repay Yi Buhuo's kindness, and all his promises seemed pale.

"I think Luang Phor should know how to use them. You can ask for advice later."

Yi Buhuo waved his hand and after making sure there was no one else around, he said what he really wanted to say.

"Although I said before that I relied on the spiritual mirror to seal Yin Zhong, this method actually has a big loophole."

"If one day Yin Zhong is not stopped immediately after he escapes from trouble, then he may kill your descendants first. No one in Shuiyue Cave can stop him except the Long family."

"They don't know how to kill, and they don't have the spirit to regard death as home. It's impossible to win against Yin Zhong."

Maybe others would risk their lives when forced by a strong enemy and use all means to destroy the enemy at all costs, but the Tong family would not.

They are descendants of Nuwa, and they worship gods according to the way of heaven. If they violate the rule of not killing people, they will be abandoned by heaven. The price is too high.

That's why they serve the Dragon God, because only the Dragon God can save them in life and death. Over the years, the two sides have become inseparable.

The Tong family provides all help to the Long family, and the Long family has protected the Tong family for generations.

"What do you want to say?"

Tong Bo knew that Yi Buhuo would have something very important to explain next, so he also put away his smile.

(End of this chapter)