Chapter 188: Calling the Gods to Meet
Dr. Huang said, "The Ghost Mother already harbors resentment, and having been trapped for hundreds of years, her resentment is even more difficult to release. It's better to release it than to block it. Imprisoning her in Vimalakirti's chamber will only increase her resentment. It would be better to release her, let her see the light and breathe some fresh air."
Gong Mengbi said helplessly, "Of course I know it's nonsense to trap her in a room and expect her to see the truth. Without seeing the vast world, imprisoned in a room, her mind will naturally become narrow. She can only chew on her misfortune over and over again, unable to escape. But the consequences are already done. If she is released, she will harm others, and there is nothing I can do."
Dr. Huang smiled and said, "Rakshasa Ghost Mother is also a ghost. It's difficult to liberate her, but easy to cure her. I will teach you to use the technique of summoning spirits to seize her divine energy. If you know how to make incense, you can transform her divine energy into the incense. When the incense burns, she will come, and when the incense burns, she will leave. She won't bring any magical power with her, and there's no need to worry about her escaping."
Gong Mengbi said, "In this way, I can indeed have a good chat with her."
Dr. Huang taught him the art of summoning spirits, which was actually a direct descendant of the art of summoning spirits and spirit-collecting. However, it was much more sophisticated than the spiritualism of Gong Mengbihui.
In addition to being used to summon ghosts and gods, it can also be used in battles to summon human souls, distracting the opponent and gaining the upper hand.
Or he could use it to cast a curse, causing people to die without any illness, which is very consistent with the fox's cautious personality.
Of course, Gong Mengbi could also offer sacrifices to the Rakshasa Ghost Mother to invite her to come, but if he did, he would inevitably invite down her supernatural powers as well, and he might not be able to defeat her.
This technique of summoning spirits only calls upon the soul, and then uses incense to condense the form, so there is no threat.
Gong Mengbi had mastered the art of summoning spirits, and returned to Shouyue Tower to practice in silence. It wasn't difficult for him; a fox could walk between yin and yang, so it wasn't difficult for him to capture a person's spirit.
When he was confident, he chose a day with clear moonlight, bathed, changed clothes, cleaned the room, and opened the portrait in a quiet room.
Looking at the word "I know" on the portrait, I found it funny for a moment.
Light up the small golden incense burner, burn a ball of incense, and the smoke rises and lingers in the portrait.
Gong Mengbi used the art of summoning spirits and called out, "Ghost Mother, please show yourself."
The orchid picture shook slowly and gently, and an invisible aura descended, wrapped in smoke and transformed into a hazy human figure.
Gong Mengbi flicked his sleeves and rolled up the cigarette, finally making the figure clear, turning into a woman with a towering bun, a graceful figure and a gentle face.
This woman was incredibly beautiful, with a naturally alluring demeanor, but even more remarkable was her allure without being vulgar, her allure without being coquettish. Because she was made of smoke, she possessed a certain ethereal, frail quality.
But Gong Mengbi did not dare to neglect it. He cheered up and responded with a smile: "Ghost Mother."
The Rakshasa Ghost Mother opened her eyes, her face tender but without any emotion, and asked, "How dare you call my soul here?"
Gong Mengbi said, "The ghost mother refused to see me, so I had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure."
The ghost mother got familiar with the smoke and said, "I see. You call my soul to be transported by incense. No wonder you are not afraid of me."
The ghost mother sneered and was about to get rid of this bit of spirit, refusing to listen to Gong Mengbi's nonsense anymore.
Gong Mengbi said, "Even if the Ghost Mother loses this bit of spirit, I can summon it back in a moment."
Rakshasa Ghost Mother frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"
Gong Mengbi finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Please follow me."
He pushed open the door and saw the moonlight.
The moonlight fills the forest, illuminating the autumn scenery of the mountains: the yellow leaves are sentimental, the pines and cypresses remain as they were. A gentle mountain breeze blows, and mist rises from the cliffs, creating a dreamlike scene that makes you want to be blown away by the wind.
The Rakshasa ghost mother followed him out and saw the moonlight in the mountains. She looked up at the sky and could not wake up for a long time.
The Vimalakirti Chamber set up by Sanming and Zhenru is indeed powerful. It trapped the Rakshasa Demon Mother for hundreds of years, which means that the Rakshasa Demon Mother has not seen the real world for hundreds of years.
After she refined the Realm of Reality and Illusion, she was able to take a look at the scenery in the Realm of Reality and Illusion, but fake is fake, it cannot be hidden from her, so it does not feel real.
At this moment, seeing the bright moon in the sky shining on everything, it is as if you are seeing the most beautiful scenery in the world.
The Rakshasa Ghost Mother quietly looked at the moon in the sky and the smoke rising and falling in the mountains, knowing that when the incense in the small golden censer burned out, this wisp of soul energy would also dissipate.
Gong Mengbi laughed and felt that she was one step closer to untying her knot and resolving her obstacles.
Gong Mengbi lit another incense burner and called upon the Rakshasa Ghost Mother's spiritual thoughts to come over.
This time, the Rakshasa Ghost Mother was much more talkative and asked, "You brought me here to see the moonlight, so it must be more than just a leisurely pleasure, right?"
Gong Mengbi said, "I want to borrow the Lanyin Temple from the Ghost Mother."
The Rakshasa Ghost Mother stared at Gong Mengbi with a hint of coldness in her eyes.
Gong Mengbi didn't give her a chance to speak, but said, "Lanyin Temple is so large, with monks' quarters and guest houses, it's perfect for me to build a school for foxes. Ghost Mother is also a celestial being, and Lanyin Temple even enshrines her statue, so I hope to get her consent."
"In return, I am willing to light a ball of incense for the Ghost Mother every day so that she can see the scenery outside."
The Rakshasa Ghost Mother was angry at first because she had already regarded the Lanyin Temple as her own. If Gong Mengbi had not intervened, she would have occupied the Lanyin Temple and turned it into the Lanyin Ghost Cave.
But now she was at the mercy of others. Rakshasa Ghost Mother understood her own situation, and her anger gradually subsided. She said, "You have trapped me in the painting, and Lanyin Temple is now ownerless. I can't stop you even if you use it, so why ask my opinion?"
Gong Mengbi said, "I trapped the Ghost Mother only because she wanted to hurt people, not because of Lanyin Temple. If the Ghost Mother can suppress the murderous intent in her heart, I can release her at any time."
Although the Rakshasa Ghost Mother was ambushed into Vimalakirti's room by Gong Mengbi, she had some knowledge of this fox fairy and knew that she could not be fooled by casual words.
She didn't believe that she wouldn't kill anyone after she got out, nor did she believe that Gong Mengbi would really let her go. But the ghost mother still wanted the daily incense pills, "If you want to use it, take it."
Gong Mengbi said, "Thank you, Ghost Mother."
The Rakshasa Ghost Mother sneered and said nothing.
Gong Mengbi is now in the upper hand, so naturally everything he says is pretentious, so he doesn't care about the attitude of the Rakshasa Ghost Mother.
If her situation was not so miserable and her nature was not bad, just like a criminal fox, and there was still a possibility of reforming after serving her sentence, Gong Mengbi would not give her any chance.
Placing the small golden furnace on the cliff, Gong Mengbi left the Rakshasa Ghost Mother and returned to Shouyue Tower to practice.
The sky gradually brightened.
The rising sun brings indescribable vitality.
The Rakshasa ghost mother gazed at the rising sun in fascination, almost shedding tears.
The smoke from the small golden furnace gradually faded away. The Rakshasa Ghost Mother sighed and disappeared along with the smoke.
Gong Mengbi retrieved the small golden furnace from Shouyue Tower. The autumn air was crisp and the mountain was gradually getting colder. "It's a new day again."
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