Grudge Breaker

Chapter 223 Devil Master
"You, who are you?"

"It's me, Xiaoshuan. You haven't been back for so many years. Don't you remember me?"

The old man stood up tremblingly with the help of a cane and stretched out his hand, as thin as the bark of an ash tree, towards the two men, as if to beckon them over.

Xiao Shuan?

Song Weichen remembered that when they were in Huangjia Village in the illusion, his brother always loved to follow her around. At that time, he was still a little boy of seven or eight years old. He was taken by her to play an adventure, and he poked a beehive in the woods and was almost stung. Fortunately, Mo Tingfeng came in time to rescue him.

Mo Tingfeng also remembered him. On the night when thunder and lightning burned down the village, "Song Weichen" who was possessed by Huang Meiyun's consciousness put out the fire and sneaked away. He tied the rope that was originally tied to the hands of the two people to the arm of this Xiaoshuan.

The two men walked up to the old man, wondering how he recognized them.

"Old man, you've got the wrong person." Mo Tingfeng spoke first.

The old man waved his hands, looking determined.

"How could I have made a mistake? Even though I haven't seen you in the past two years, my heart is as clear as a mirror. I knew it was you two the moment I heard you. You haven't changed at all over the years."

It happened that the old man's great-granddaughter came out to pick him up to go back home for dinner. She was stunned when she saw two strangers standing at the door.

"Grandpa, it's time to eat!"

The little girl, who was about five or six years old, came over skipping and tugging at the old man's sleeve, her big eyes looking at the two of them curiously.

"Do you know my great-grandfather?"

Before the two of them spoke, the old man took the lead.

"Nannan, call someone. This is Sister Meiyun and Brother Huzi. When I was seven or eight years old, I loved to go to the mountains with Sister Meiyun. She always brought me delicious dried meat."

The little girl named Nannan looked at the two of them suspiciously, suddenly clenched her right fist and clapped it against the palm of her left hand, and let out a long "oh".

"Big brothers and big sisters, please don't be surprised, my great-grandfather is confused again!"

As he spoke, he took the old man's arm and led him into the house.

"The food is getting cold quickly. Dad and Mom asked you to go back quickly."

"Hey, little girl, slow down."

The old man was dragged and forced to walk back to the house in small and trembling steps, following the little girl's steps.

"Nannan, you don't know that if it weren't for Sister Meiyun and Brother Huzi's foresight, everyone in our village would have suffered during the fire..."

"I felt at the time that they were both extraordinary. Look, they haven't changed at all in all these years. They are truly gods who have come down to earth to save us... Nannan, you must thank these two benefactors!"

"Okay, okay, thank you very much. Grandpa, if you don't leave quickly, the food will get cold."

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Seeing the little girl leading the old man into the door, she turned to look at the two people who had not left the yard yet and made a naughty face at them.

"Thank you for talking to my great grandfather. He is a little confused due to his age. Don't take what he says seriously. Goodbye, big brothers and big sisters!"

The door creaked shut. If the old woman hadn't forgotten to bring the chicken food box into the house, Song Weichen would have thought that everything that had just happened was just her imagination.

He clearly couldn't see, but he could see more clearly than anyone else.

"What on earth is going on? He..."

Mo Tingfeng originally wanted to tell her that half of the old man's soul had already left his body - he was dying.

He was already between life and death, so he could feel some energy that ordinary people could not perceive. To a certain extent, Xiaoshuan did recognize them as the accomplices of Huang Meiyun and her husband at that time.

However, Mo Tingfeng did not intend to tell the truth to Song Weichen. If she knew the truth, she would be sad for a long time.

"Let's go. Old people often don't live in the present, but in the past. Maybe he just thought of his old friend."

"Ah."

Song Weichen responded but did not move. She accidentally glanced at the horsetail grass at the base of the wall outside the yard, and her eyes lit up.

"wait for me."

As he spoke, he rushed towards the weeds.

This grass grows all over the mountains and is like sugar to horses, so it is called Ma Tang.

At that time, Xiaoshuan liked the bracelet she made for him with this grass very much. Song Weichen often took a few children to the mountains, picked a lot of horsetail grass in the woods, and then made them for everyone to wear so that their arms would be filled before going home.

Although it is not beautiful, it can really be used to feed horses... She also called it a limited edition "Hermes" that she customized exclusively for herself.

Song Weichen skillfully picked grass and made a grass ring, then placed it solemnly on the chair where the old man had just sat. Then he clapped his hands and pulled Mo Tingfeng away.

Whether he really remembered her or not, at least she did.
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After a day of hard work, at night, the two finally returned to Tingfeng Mansion.

Song Weichen pushed open the door of Wuqingju and was about to jump onto the bed, but was grabbed by Mo Tingfeng.

Her boss is unhappy.

"What are you doing? I'm so tired, I'm going to roll in bed..." "You haven't practiced yet."

Mo Tingfeng thought for a moment, "I am indeed quite tired today, so I will temporarily change it to practicing for two hours, and use the 'Puppet Illusion Heart Method' I taught you to try to form a spirit fetus. If you don't cultivate a phantom spirit as soon as possible, relying solely on the power of puppet energy to defend against the enemy will not only consume it too quickly, but also have relatively limited means."

Song Weichen froze in place.

"Two hours...that's four hours!"

"No, it's already this late, and I still need to practice for another four hours? Do I want to take the civil service exam or the doctoral exam? Master, are you a devil? Can we start tomorrow..."

"No."

Mo Tingfeng remained unmoved.

"The situation you are facing now is too dangerous. You must improve your cultivation as soon as possible."

Seeing that she was pouting and not saying anything, Mo Tingfeng made up his mind and cast a spell to set up a barrier around the bed.

"I have to go out for something. I will remove the barrier when I come back so you can rest. Of course, if you have the ability to break the barrier, you can go to bed early."

After saying that, Mo Tingfeng turned around and walked out the door. He set up another barrier at the entrance of Wuqingju, completely blocking her idea of ​​being lazy.

Based on his understanding of her, if he didn't impose this strict restriction, she would run to her own room and sleep as soon as he left.

"Oh, I feel dizzy and weak..."

Song Weichen held the table with one hand and his forehead with the other, pretending to faint, but actually peeking at his reaction through his fingers.

Mo Tingfeng left without even looking back. How could he not know whether she was okay or not?

"Mr. Mo, you are committing abuse, domestic violence, and illegal detention, do you know that? Hello? Hello!"

Mo Tingfeng disappeared without a trace, and Song Weichen could only surrender reluctantly. It's not that he had not thought about using the Name Summoning Ban to get him back, but it was just a thought.

It's okay to be naughty in his spare time, but he looked like he was in a hurry. Song Weichen was not the kind of person who would act naughty without knowing the truth.

While she was mumbling, she sat down very obediently on the mat that Mo Tingfeng had asked Guyu to prepare earlier, and sat cross-legged according to his instructions, took out the puppet and placed it in the palm of her left hand, at the same height as the Huangting. With the other hand, she made a fixed seal, straightened her spine, looked at her nose with her eyes, and looked at her heart with her nose.

Emmmm…

What did Bingtuozi say?

Song Weichen tilted his head and stared at the ceiling, just like a poor student recalling answers in the examination room.

He said... According to the Kalachakra Tantra, there are 72000 meridians in the human body, which are divided into three categories. Among them, 24000 are sperm meridians, which control the flow of semen; 24000 are blood meridians, responsible for blood circulation; and there are 24000 qi meridians, which control the circulation of qi.

Among them, the left, middle and right channels are the most important, like the pillars of a temple. The Six Lamps Sutra explains this in the most detail.

One of the meridians is called the "samsara meridian", which is responsible for creating hatred, desire, arrogance, jealousy, etc., which makes people have troubles, distinctions, attachments, wrong views and other bad thoughts. It is also called the source of suffering. This meridian is different for men and women. The right meridian of men is the samsara meridian, and the left meridian of women is the samsara meridian.

One of the meridians is called the "wisdom meridian", which is the meridian of good deeds and good thoughts, and is also a meridian of tranquility and freedom from worries. It enables people to have good thoughts such as faith, renunciation, kindness, forbearance, tolerance, forgiveness and wisdom, and makes people happy. The wisdom meridian of women is the right meridian, also called the blood-receiving meridian, while the opposite is true for men.

There is also a meridian called the "Middle Meridian", which is located in the middle of the left and right meridians. It has neither good thoughts nor evil thoughts. It is called the Great Awakening Meridian of Neither Suffering nor Joy. It can make people realize the great wisdom of the non-duality of joy and emptiness, and awaken to their own nature.

The three meridians gather at the Huangting, as thick as ten horsetails.

The mental method that Mo Tingfeng taught him was to start breathing with the root energy of the three Huangting meridians, bypassing the six chakras, namely the great joy chakra on the top of the head, the perfect chakra in the throat, the Dharma realm chakra in the heart, the incarnation chakra in the abdomen, the joy protection chakra in the private parts, the qi chakra on the soles of the feet, and then returning to the Huangting. This is a cycle.

Each ninety-nine cycles constitutes a round. At the end of a round, stick the puppet to the Huangting so that the Qi can communicate with each other, and thus the puppet's spirit fetus can be nurtured.

What the phantom is and what its function is depends on the mind and consciousness of the puppet master.

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Song Weichen's eyes were filled with tears and he yawned loudly.

She was already exhausted after "reviewing" the mental method taught by Master Mo in her mind. Unfortunately, she couldn't climb into bed to sleep, so she had to stretch her numb legs forward angrily, clenched her fists to beat them to relieve her fatigue, and put the puppet back into her arms.

Song Weichen made up her mind to give up! Even if the king of heaven came to hold a knife to her neck today, she would not practice!
"Who said you need a bed to sleep? Tsk, devil master, you really don't know your good disciple well enough."

Curling up on the small meditation mat, Song Weichen felt contented and fell asleep like a cat.

She had a dream.

In the dream, the puppet gave off a ray of purple-red light, which swam into her Huangting.

At the same time, a ray of golden-white spiritual light rose from the place where the three veins returned to their roots, intertwining with the purple-red spiritual light, weaving into a "light band" similar to the DNA double helix structure. The light band coiled around itself and slowly condensed into a small ball of light.

Thump, thump!
A strong heartbeat sound came from the light ball, and Song Weichen, who was sleeping soundly, frowned.

... Ah Xi, what does that mean? Her stomach got pregnant in her dream without her consent?
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At this time, Mo Tingfeng had already arrived in Pingyang in the southern border.

If he knew that Song Weichen had not been practicing at all and was currently curled up in a small ball on the mat and sleeping soundly, he would probably be so angry that he would beat up the black-clothed man of the Earth-Element Class A to vent his anger.

Yes, he went back to find the man in black whom he had sealed in the underground Five Elements Formation - it was not that he had forgotten about him, but he intended to keep him locked up for a few days.

The opponent is a Class A warlock. Even if he is trapped for half a year, he will not die... He will just suffer.

As soon as he entered the Pingyang forest, Mo Tingfeng clearly felt that something was wrong!
The cultivation method serves the purpose of the plot and is purely fictional. Please do not take it seriously.