Da Zaojun

Chapter 137 Baby Fruit

Chapter 137 Baby Fruit

[Loyal Heart. Low Grade]

I had also cultivated a heart before, a literary heart, which came from Sun Xiucai, Sun Shanwen.

After Song Wuji ate it, his understanding increased by 1 point.

Loyalty: Since ancient times, everyone is mortal. Leave behind a loyal heart to shine through history. "Dan" (red) means vermilion, red, or scarlet. This symbolizes a sincere heart and can be used as a decoration for statues in the Seven Political Officials temple.

Song Wuji breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not for eating, otherwise Song Wuji would really have to accept the test.

The Seven Prime Ministers' Temples are Shinto temples of the seventh rank, representing the official worship of the imperial court.

To build a temple for the Seven Directing Officials, a "true god" needs to be seated in the temple. To sculpt a statue of the true god, it is necessary to house the five internal organs, namely the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.

The red heart is the heart, the heart of the deity.

Temples are places for sacrificial rituals. It's likely that an eighth-grade temple can pass down an eighth-grade inheritance, and a ninth-grade temple can pass down a ninth-grade inheritance...

Then it seems that the City God Temple can also be rebuilt.

Song Wuji checked the real dragon scales again. This thing can be used as a treasure for the water god and the dragon god, it can also be refined and taken as food, and it can also be used as a weapon.

However, its greatest benefit is probably related to the Crystal Palace. Without dragon scales, it would be difficult for these people to obtain the true inheritance even if they explored the Crystal Palace.

Keep Danxin and return it to County Magistrate Tian when he rebuilds the City God Temple in the future.

According to the will of County Magistrate Tian, ​​his ashes were buried next to Baliting, and no tombstone was erected.

Due to the danger outside the city, the funeral procession was composed entirely of beggars, who also happened to be good at playing musical instruments, and Baliting Charity Cemetery was their previous stronghold.

Not far from the tomb, you can see the Hungry Ghost Wood of the Hungry Ghost Realm.

The hungry ghost tree had become extremely large, and the fruits on the tree were still increasing. There were also hundreds of mature hungry ghosts under the tree, including seven or eight ninth-grade big-bellied hungry ghosts.

Song Wuji said to the Beggar Sect disciples, "Although the three Beggar Sect elders have entered the city to establish a Beggar Sect branch, this stronghold cannot be lost. We also need to find a way to deal with these hungry ghosts. However, your strength is limited after all, so you just need to supervise them."

The Beggar Sect disciples all nodded and said, "We will continue to guard this charity cemetery. The City Lord can rest assured!"

Song Wuji felt a headache when he looked at these hungry ghosts. These hungry ghosts were immune to general physical attacks and were only slightly restrained by the stove fire. It required the stove disciples to perform the "flaming mouth ritual" in order to convert them.

But there was a food shortage in the city. All the ordinary food had been eaten up. The remaining blood rice and the flesh and blood of demons were only enough to sustain daily life and could not be used to feed hungry ghosts.

I just hope that the Iron Pillar Palace has a long history and there is such a legend, and there may be a secret realm or something in the palace.

After all, the Beggar Sect has a secret realm, and these three Beggar Sect elders ran out of the secret realm to fight for the great fortune of the world.

But since I'm here, let's clean up first!

Song Wuji used the tiger transformation to turn into a stove tiger and rushed towards the group of hungry ghosts.

The hungry ghosts were originally patrolling around the Hungry Ghost Tree, but when they saw Song Wuji, they began to attack him crazily.

“I’m hungry!”

“I haven’t eaten in a long time!”

Song Wuji has already completed two eighth-grade rituals of being the stove master. His transformation into a tiger has been further enhanced. The tiger he transformed into is seven or eight feet long, including the head and tail. It is on fire all over, which are the fires from thousands of stoves. Its claws and fangs are sharp, and the Nuo mask has been turned into an ornament, bringing a halo of flames.

There is no need to use the Wind Tiger Killing Fist, just use the Tiger Shape Fist. Each move is extremely powerful. Every time you hit a hungry ghost, you can use the stove fire to convert it.

However, the flames disturbed the Hungry Ghost Tree, causing it to tremble. Suddenly, many ripe hungry ghost fruits fell down, but they did not transform into hungry ghosts.

Only those big-bellied hungry ghosts shared the hungry ghost fruits, and then two of them hugged each other, and the next moment, they turned into two-headed big-bellied hungry ghosts.

The two-headed big-bellied hungry ghost hugged each other again and turned into a three-headed big-bellied hungry ghost. The three-headed big-bellied hungry ghost hugged each other again, and so on, the eight big-bellied hungry ghosts turned into a ghost king with four faces and eight arms.

[Hungry Ghost Realm. Four-faced, eight-armed, big-bellied ghost general]

As soon as this ghost general appeared, the other hungry ghosts seemed to have found their backbone and hugged him one by one.

Then he was swallowed up as a whole. The ghost general spitted out fierce flames from his mouth, black smoke came out of his head, and each of his eight arms held a weapon, trying to catch the stove tiger that Song Wuji had transformed into.

His mouth was still watering: "Hey! There's food again! It smells so good! It smells so good!"

Song Wuji realized that it was difficult to fight against the enemy in tiger form, so he released his magical powers, changed back to human form, and took out the Yang Copper Ruyi Rope: "Bind!"

The chain immediately wrapped around the hungry ghost like a snake.

The next moment, Song Wuji rushed forward: "The wind is howling!"

The two Tiger Soul swords crossed like scissors and struck with all their strength, and Song Wuji also suddenly entered the body of the hungry ghost.

But the hungry ghost's body was cut into two parts, and the next moment it turned into two three-faced hungry ghosts, but they hugged each other again and stuck together to become ghost generals again.

Well, Salva!

Datagada! Walaoge (gi)di!
Om (ong) Sambala Sambala!

Hum!
The ghost general's four faces uttered different curses, and his eight arms grabbed Song Wuji's Yang Copper Ruyi Rope, trying to tear it apart and stuff it into his mouth. His throat, which spit out flames, seemed to be able to refine anything.

Fortunately, the Yangtong Ruyi Rope could be pulled up and would not break no matter how hard one tried. After all, it had been struck by the thunder of the Luohu Python and broken into several pieces. But after they were put together again, it recovered on its own. The word "Ruyi" was no joke.

However, this spell was extremely terrifying. When people heard it, they felt extremely hungry and craved food. Fortunately, Song Wuji had the Kitchen God's divine protection, so he had no shortage of food and was not affected by the hungry ghost spell. If it were anyone else, they would have been starving, their feet would be weak, and they would be unable to do anything but want to eat.

"He serves as the mouthpiece and tongue, managing the kitchen. He records the merits and demerits of the human world and reports them accordingly. He embodies the transformations of heaven and earth, protecting the people. He drives away evil spirits and demons... Great compassion, great vows, great sage, great mercy. The Nine Heavens' Simian of Destiny, Taiyi Yuanhuang, the Heavenly Lord of Determining Blessings and Reporting Good."

He chanted the spell, and Song Wuji also chanted the spell. Song Wuji was now in the main position of Taichang Realm. The stove fire gathered the hopes of the people in the city. In addition, with the Kitchen God's body, the power of the spell not only offset the hungry ghost curse, but even extinguished the fire in his throat.

Then, Song Wuji took out the real dragon scales and injected magic power into it. Water vapor came out at once. It was a pity that Song Wuji had not learned the nectar method, otherwise he could directly use the nectar to extinguish the poisonous fire of the hungry ghost and make it clear-headed.

Physical attacks are useless. If it is cut in half, it can be restored. The only thing to do is to convert it.

"Send fire to the stove!"

While reciting the Kitchen God's sacred edict, a ball of stove fire refined the ghost general's body.

The ghost general was in great pain, and the flames on his body flowed towards Song Wuji.

This fire is not ordinary fire, it is the fire of the five aggregates in hell, the fire of karma.

However, Song Wuji's stove fire integrated it and did not restrain it.

After the hungry ghost's flames are sucked dry, the suffering of the big-bellied hungry ghost with eight arms and four faces will mostly disappear.

But his face was still ferocious, and he wanted to fill Song Wuji's stomach.

How could Song Wuji tolerate this? He held a banana leaf in his hand, which was the magic weapon of the little ghost in the land temple, and could stir up a cold wind.

After using the magical power to summon the wind, it immediately merged with the stove fire and turned into a fire tornado. Unfortunately, the power of this fan was average, and the power of the cold wind could only cause diarrhea, but could not blow people away forty-eight thousand miles.

But even so, the fire tornado still burned the hungry ghost to a crispy outside and tender inside.

When the flames were about to go out, Song Wuji fanned the flames for the second time. However, after seven or eight times, the big-bellied ghost with four faces and eight arms collapsed and turned into eight ninth-grade big-bellied hungry ghosts again.

Song Wuji strode forward, caught them one by one, tied them up with the Yang Tong Ruyi Rope, and planned to take them away.

These eight big-bellied hungry ghosts had already exhausted their strength from combining and transforming, and were roasted seven or eight times by the stove fire. They were half-dead and had no way of struggling against the Yangtong Ruyi Rope.

After a while, they were converted one by one by Song Wuji using the incense offered to the Kitchen God.

Only things like the dried fruit and the nectar of satiety are left on the spot. These things can increase the feeling of fullness and reduce hunger.

Song Wuji's next step was to use his great skills and courage to approach the Hungry Ghost Path and the Hungry Ghost Tree.

The Hungry Ghost Tree trembled, issuing a warning, and some branches automatically ignited, producing smoke.

The smoke instantly condensed into a portal, behind which various hell scenes could be seen.

Song Wuji stopped immediately.

This hungry ghost tree has no intelligence. If it is directly damaged, it will ignite itself and open the passage to the underworld.

Song Wuji frowned: "But you keep releasing hungry ghosts like this endlessly, and blocking the official road, blocking the way. I have no choice but to kill you!"

The Hungry Ghost Tree shook, and a branch grew out of the ground, and this branch wrote on the ground.

"Reincarnation is incomplete. There are too many hungry ghosts in the world. I collect hungry ghosts, draw nutrients from the earth, feed them, restrain them, and prevent them from causing harm."

Song Wuji frowned and did not trust it. This thing was like the hungry ghost mother tree, deliberately giving birth to hungry ghosts.

"Then stay on the tree and don't fall down!"

"Too much offering will drain the earth's veins." The Hungry Ghost Tree continued, "Too much fruit will tire me to death."

After writing, Hungry Ghost Wood wrote again: "Don't burn me, otherwise all the hungry ghosts will be released."

Song Wuji frowned: "Then you are blocking the official road, obstructing traffic, and releasing these hungry ghosts. Even if you take a detour through the wilderness, you will be hunted by hungry ghosts and encounter dangers from the wilderness!"

The Hungry Ghost Wood reads: "Relics, Pure Land, Secret Realm."

Song Wuji was surprised. He had just obtained the fragments of the glass relic from the pig demon, but this thing could not be refined. It was only said that it could be enshrined in the relic pagoda to obtain Buddhist inheritance.

I didn't expect that this hungry ghost tree actually needed this relic.

Song Wuji made some judgments. Although he couldn't tell whether the Hungry Ghost Wood was lying or not, if he burned it, it would release countless hungry ghosts, which would be more serious than a demon disaster.

"What treasure do you have in exchange?"

The hungry ghost tree shook slightly, and after a while, a fruit fell.

This fruit does not look like a hungry ghost, but rather a baby less than three days old. It looks like the ginseng fruit of the legendary Zhenyuan Immortal.

[Baby Fruit]

"In the year of great famine, people exchanged their children for food."

Song Wuji was shocked: "What is this for?"

The description in the stove book is creepy no matter how you read it.

The hungry ghost wrote on the wooden book: Watered with essence and blood, one day is one year, ten days are ten years, and it will die at the age of twenty-four.

Song Wuji was shocked!
(End of this chapter)

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