Chapter 335 Summoning the Soul of One Orange



After eating the grapes, the little ones rested for a while, and then enthusiastically started rehearsing their skit again.

Wenqing sat under the eaves, holding a grape in her hand, eating it while smiling and quietly observing.

Da Mei, meanwhile, was leaning on the railing beside him, her little hands supporting her chin, humming a little tune, and occasionally shaking her little head.

Under the peach tree, petals fluttered in the air.

Changsheng served tea to the side and observed.

Qin Shou was playing chess with his apprentice on the chessboard.

A breeze blows, and the branches of the old mulberry tree sway. A few ripe mulberries occasionally sway in the wind, breaking free from the branches they grow on.

Luo Bingshu, dressed in white, sat cross-legged by the pond in meditation.

Song Ningsheng stood under the tree, using a clear pond as his altar, and meticulously explained and elaborated on the profound meanings of various principles to Luo Bingshu.

As for Luo Shen'an, who was hanging on the cross in the distance, looking at the laughter and joy on the mountain, he had cursed "You're fucking stupid" countless times.

"Hahaha, I, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, am here! Why don't you all surrender?"

On this day, the Netherworld White Tiger finally got to play the role of the Golden Wheel Monk, which he had always dreamed of.

You know, this is the exclusive role of that chubby girl.

The Netherworld White Tiger was overjoyed, feeling that it had finally ushered in its spring.

At this moment, he was holding a large Falun, standing tall and proud in the courtyard, surveying the "heroes" around him.

After several sweeping victories, they finally defeated all their opponents.

However, as expected, an unexpected event still occurred.

Phew!

A hoofbeat sound rang out from the sky.

A large golden eagle spread its wings and flew in.

Yi Cheng stood on the back of the giant eagle, with a floral bed sheet draped behind her and a door panel on her shoulder, which she used as a large iron sword.

"Hahaha, Golden Wheel Monk, you have committed countless evil deeds. Today, the Great Hero Yang of the Condor Heroes has come to rid the people of this scourge."

Yi Cheng roared with great force.

With one arm hidden behind her clothes and the other gripping the door panel, she leaped off the giant eagle and slapped at the Netherworld White Tiger.

To prepare for the scene, Yi Cheng even arranged for one of the Golden Feathered Eagles from the Thirteen Demons of Sesame Sauce to play Yang Guo's giant eagle, and then rode it over.

"Ahhh, Yang Guo, I, the Golden Wheel Monk, challenge you to three hundred rounds of battle!"

The Netherworld White Tiger roared.

Then he was knocked unconscious by a door panel.

In the end, the Condor Hero confiscated his Great Dharma Wheel and took him in as a follower.

The play ends!

"Waaaaah~~, this is so unfair!"

After the Netherworld White Tiger woke up, it nestled in Wen Qing's arms and wailed loudly, its little body trembling with sobs.

"well...... "

Wen Qing relaxed her brows, feeling helpless about the situation.

"Xiao Wen, please stroke me, stroke me more, it will make me feel better."

The Netherworld White Tiger opened its big eyes, with tears welling up in them.

"good. "

Wenqing began her daily routine of petting the cat to soothe her fragile little heart.

......

A few days later.

Qin Shou began to work on summoning the soul of Yi Cheng.

In the courtyard, there was a large black cauldron, filled with a golden medicinal soup.

The medicinal decoction has the effect of stabilizing and nourishing the spirit and soul, and can be taken internally or used externally.

Qin Shou threw Yi Cheng in, and Yi Cheng gulped down a few mouthfuls before pawing at the mouth of the cauldron and looking at its master.

"Master, what do you want to do?"

"Your master needs to repair your soul. You should first refine and absorb the medicinal power within the cauldron to strengthen your soul."

"oh oh. "

Yi Cheng didn't understand what "repairing the soul" meant, but she would just do as her master said.

One hour later.

Qin Shou calculated the time and felt it was about time.

So he began to use his secret technique, the laws of the universe circulated, vast and mighty, and followed the strands of secret power into nothingness.

Summoning a soul is an extremely dangerous thing, both for the caster and the one being summoned.

Fortunately, this place is Turtle Mountain, our own mountain, protected by a mountain-protecting formation, and with Xiao Xuan and his companions guarding us, there will be no disturbance.

Time flowed by, and several hours passed in the blink of an eye, but Yi Cheng still showed no reaction.

Qin Shou's forehead gradually became covered with cold sweat.

Finally, he suddenly opened his eyes, formed a hand seal, and then drew a bloody line between his eyebrows, shouting abruptly:

"The golden sparrow transforms into a spirit, its soul returning to its physical form."

"The soul travels a thousand miles, hurry and enter the body."

"May your soul return!"

Whew~~

A cold wind swept through the world.

Then there was no further reaction.

"May your soul return!"

Seeing this, Qin Shou roared again.

Whew~~

The cold wind blew even harder.

And then... there was no "and then"...

"Master, why are you sweating?"

Upon hearing his master shout, Yi Cheng quickly swam out of the cauldron, clung to the cauldron's mouth, and stared at his master with his little eyes.

Qin Beast: ...As expected, as expected.

"Try another secret method."

Song Ningsheng suggested.

"Um. "

Qin Shou nodded solemnly, and then he, Xiao Xuan, and Luo Bingshu positioned themselves in three different directions. The three of them formed hand seals and created an array, the Soul Summoning Array.

But as time passed, the power of the formation gradually dissipated, and the chubby little girl lying inside the cauldron still did not react, just blinking her little eyes at the three of them from the mouth of the cauldron.

"Phew..."

Qin Shou was discouraged.

I'm not playing anymore.

What is all this stuff?

I'm working myself to the bone, and that silly roe deer just sits there staring blankly without reacting at all.

“Master, how about I go to the Immortal Demon Abyss and ask the Demon Lord? She is very knowledgeable and might have a way to repair Junior Sister's damaged soul.”

Seeing that many secret methods to summon the soul had failed, Wen Qing made this suggestion.

That demon lord was once the master of the demonic path, and Wen Qing felt that she should have a way.

But Qin Shou shook his head and said:

"There's no need to go. The Immortal Demon Abyss was completely sealed off thirty years ago. Now, not even a wisp of divine sense can enter."

"Alas... one of my avatars is still inside, and can't get out either."

Speaking of this, Qin Shou couldn't help but feel worried.

She couldn't understand what Demon Lord Yaoyao was up to. Was she trying to drain her clone dry...?

However, what worries Qin Shou the most is that he still has a peerless immortal sword in the hands of his clone. If it is lost, he will not be able to assemble the four swords of Zhuxian.

"Master, the goose has drunk all the medicinal soup in the cauldron. Can the goose come out now?"

Yi Cheng shook his chubby head and asked.

Qin Shou glanced at the chubby little girl, speechless.

"Come out, come out."

Qin Shou raised his hand dejectedly.

Now it seems that the only hope is that Luo Xihe can obtain the Buddhist scripture "Buddha's Soul-Calling Sutra".

For some reason, a while ago, when Qin Shou was dozing under the peach tree, he suddenly had a dream. In the dream, Yi Cheng failed to transcend the tribulation because his soul was incomplete, and was struck by lightning and turned into a charred, fat black man. When you poked him with a small wooden stick, you could see that the outside was charred and the inside was tender, the flesh was snow-white, and fat was dripping down...

You must know that Qin Shou is currently a powerful being at the Void Realm, so why would he have such a dream for no reason?

So Qin Shou couldn't tell for a moment whether it was a dream he had while he was asleep, or a scene that he was thinking wildly while he was dozing off.

I was completely confused.

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