Somehow, the inn where Chang Jin and Wang Qinian lived was known. In the following days, Confucian scholars kept visiting and discussing their knowledge. There was also a candidate from Qingyun County who simply opened a room in the inn and came to disturb him every day.

In addition, there are many servants like housekeepers and maids coming to the door, carrying their ladies' poems with them, intending to have a legend of talented men and beautiful women with Chang Jin.

Even the owner of this inn joined in the fun and asked the guy to use pen, ink, paper and inkstone, saying that he would write subtitles for the inn and that the house money would be exempted.

With so many people visiting every day, Chang Jin had to receive them one by one in order not to leave a sense of being arrogant and arrogant. He secretly had a headache. He was so troubled that he didn't even have the time to study.

Wang Qinian was benefiting from Chang Jin's glory and socialized with so many classmates every day. At first, he was a little excited, but later he was not tired of it.

After discussing, the two of them couldn't stay here, and they checked out the next day and moved out of the inn quietly.

Then I found an inn in a remote place, and the noise was gone.

They traveled early, and there were still two months before the Mansion Examination. According to Wang Qinian's words, it was natural that they had to have fun and stroll around the Mansion.

When he was in Tongqu County, Wang Qinian was still concerned about his father.

Now that the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, there is no one to supervise him, he is naturally like a wild horse that has broken away.

Chang Jin knew his temperament, and he did not say much after several persuasions.

As for Chang Jin himself, he mostly stays in the house to read books and practice every day.

A few days ago, when he climbed to the top of Yuxian Tower, Chang Jinxin felt something and vaguely felt that he was about to break through the barrier. However, people have been disturbing each other for several days, so he could not calm down and carefully comprehend it.

It's late at night and I'm sitting cross-legged in the room. This feeling is indeed very clear. Chang Jin felt that he was in a heavy building, climbing along the stairs with difficulty. He looked up and looked up. The top of his head was pitch black, as if a mountain was pressing down, trying to crush his soul into pieces.

At the same time, the spiritual energy in the body surged wildly, and it was vaguely about to break through the shackles.

Knowing that at the critical moment, Chang Jin kept his soul and did not dare to be distracted at all. The "Twelve-Level Tower Visualization Sutra" focuses on the word "visualization". What you see and hear in the past may reappear in the Nirvana Palace, creating various illusions and disturbing the soul.

Therefore, when you are rushing to the gate, you must be careful. If you are accidentally lost in the illusion, your soul may be damaged and your realm will plummet.

Chang Jin had a great aura in his body, and he thought he could withstand all kinds of illusions, but when things were about to come, he was still a little worried.

Suddenly, a man in black appeared in the darkness, walking slowly towards him. When he got closer, Chang Jin had already recognized that the other party was the raspy Niu Er who was killed while he was hunting tigers. Niu Er also saw Chang Jin, with a resentful look in his eyes, and said in his mouth: "I didn't expect that you would have today, I want to kill you!"

"I want to kill me, come on?" There were illusions in front of me, but Chang Jin's soul was not lost. On the contrary, he was extremely awake and just spoke coldly.

"Hehe" another terror scream came, Dong Chao and Ma Xiaosi. The three of them got together and got closer step by step, and in a blink of an eye it reached within ten feet.

"I am not willing to accept the vicious method of the scholar!!" The next moment, clerks Liu Zhisheng and Wang Mazi appeared around Chang Jin one after another, making various shrill screams in their mouths, surrounding them.

Chang Jin still did not frown and kept his soul.

Suddenly, another change was made in front of the earth, but the warlock Nan Wengzi, whom he killed, appeared. Then his ex-Tiandi led countless ghost soldiers to surround him...

Chang Jin stood still, allowing these ghosts to rush forward and open his mouth to bite his body.

All kinds of illusions make people unable to distinguish between reality and reality. Severe pain comes from the body, as if large pieces of flesh and blood were gnawed away. Even the soul was constantly being torn, as if it was about to leave the body.

Chang Jin continued to ignore these, but let the ghosts plague them, and constantly appreciate the sentences in the visual scriptures in his spiritual consciousness: "You should observe yourself as a white bone man, make your head fall down, and enter the bone bones. Clear your mind, and make your mind clear. This thought comes true, observe all the bones in all directions, and all the bones in all directions... and even see countless white bone men, chaotic, large or small, broken or finished... and carefully observe this, you should think about it yourself, there are vertical and horizontal bones, all the messy bones, where is there me, and with other bodies. At that time, those who practice will think of no self, calm and peaceful, and have peace and happiness."

This passage of scripture just emerged in the soul and immediately ejected a number of green lights, then formed a spell in his mind and rushed out of his body.

Crack... A lightning flash in Nizhuan Palace cut through the darkness, and the dark and gloomy space suddenly turned white. At this moment, Chang Jin only felt his body buzzing, and then he heard the ghost surrounding him gnawing out a shrill scream.

The flesh of the ghost soldiers quickly rotted and fell under the green light, leaving only a lot of white bones. The ghosts on the outside wanted to escape, but couldn't avoid it. Looking up, countless white bones were scattered on the ground, either broken heads or broken cervical spine, and in chaos.

Then the flames rose, burning the bones clean...

Chang Jin jumped in the fire, and suddenly the cool breeze rustled above his head, and it was indescribable to feel comfortable. Looking around, he was still in the inn, and all the previous illusions had disappeared.

Looking at himself, I found that the Yin God was indeed much heavier than before, as if it were the essence, and his whole body was shrouded in green light. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the brush on the desk immediately stumbled and flew straight into his hand.

Previously, the Yin spirit was as bright as a qi, and Chang Jin could not hold the object in his hands at all. Now that the brush is in his hand, it can clearly sense it, which is no different from usual.

After trying to hold a brush in hand, Chang Jin used his soul to drive other items, inkstones, books, etc.... For a moment, many small objects were suspended in the air. If someone entered the room at this moment and saw such a strange scene, he would probably scream.

After trying a few times, Chang Jin looked around and aimed at the tables, chairs and benches in the house, and continued to condense his spiritual sense and drive the table. However, this time it was extremely difficult. It seemed that a huge attraction was created in the object, pulling his soul and falling continuously.

Finally, as Chang Jin gritted his teeth and insisted, the table and chair were barely lifted up, suspended in mid-air, and fell back to the ground for a moment, making a dull sound.

Fortunately, he had prepared a lot before, and the table and chairs were not high from the ground, so the sound was not too loud and did not wake up the others.

After trying tables, chairs and benches, Chang Jin also found the limit of the current soul driving objects. It weighs about a few dozen kilograms, and no matter how big it is, he can't lift it at all.

When his soul moved again, Chang Jin drew out the sword from the air. As soon as his spiritual consciousness extended to the sword, he felt an indescribable feeling in his soul. This feeling was not found in the driving other objects before. It was connected by flesh and blood. As soon as the spiritual consciousness was released, the sword immediately drew a long rainbow, broke through the window, and came to the yard.

Chang Jin's Yin Shen flashed and appeared in the yard. After a moment, he flew into the sky with his sword seven or eight feet high. Although the wind was shining at this moment, he did not feel as uncomfortable as he had been cut into pieces.

Obviously, now that he has entered the second turn of Ghost Immortal, the Yin God has also improved by one level compared to before.

The moonlight was like washing, and the sword was soaring up and down, extremely flexible, as if it was still in the hand.

This effect of driving things is very different from the description in the "Visualization Sutra". However, Chang Jin didn't feel surprised. He was carrying his sword day and night, constantly immersing himself in his mind and had already been enlightened.

Now that it is controlled by the soul, it will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort, which is not comparable to ordinary objects.

In this way, it should be no different from the legendary flying sword.

When I watched "The Legend of the Swordsman in Shushan" by the owner of Huanzhu Lou in my previous life, Chang Jin had a special liking for the flying sword inside. He fantasized that one day he could control it, but he did not expect that his dream has become a reality now.

Thinking in his heart, Chang Jin's soul controlled the sword and ran towards the distance. The night was filled with lights, but the brothels by the river were singing every night.

The businesswoman did not know the hatred of the country, and still sang the back garden flowers across the river. No matter what era the rich people's nightlife was colorful.

Suddenly, Chang Jin felt inexplicably horrified. "No!" An extremely terrifying emotion quickly spread from his soul, with endless pressure. Chang Jin had almost no hesitation, and the Yin God immediately turned around and returned, headed straight two or three miles away, and then stopped in the sky.

Looking down at Wanshan Prefecture from here, you can see the three colors of red, green and yellow, and the airflow is constantly swelling, covering the city below. These luck connect all directions and merge with the white air, but it is the contribution of countless people.

The glorious city, the people's hearts are like swords, and they are indeed extremely powerful and have great luck. Even if the ghost immortal turns, they should not easily fight against it. My actions just now were a little reckless.

Previously, Yin Shen was able to walk freely in the countryside, mainly because the luck there was scattered and could not stop Yin Shen at all. As for the county town, it was because he received the land talisman and was protected by the Shinto.

There is no imperial edict at this moment, and there is no big difference between the Yin God and the ordinary wandering ghosts, so it is naturally unwilling to be with the human world.

Thinking of this, Chang Jin turned his head and was about to return to the inn, but then stopped again. He focused his mind and looked into the distance. He found that there was still a lot of black fog in this luck, which should be the evil spirit in the city. It was because of the darkness and panic and disorderly, so he could not find out clearly just now.

Logically speaking, there is Wushan Taoist Temple here, and it is too late to hide from all evil spirits. However, this is not the case. The evil spirits account for 25% of them, which is much higher than that of Tongqu County.

Obviously, the administration here dares not be flattered.

When Chang Jin remembered that he saw those begging refugees on the streets and alleys these days, he was already surprised.

In fact, humanity and divine are no different, they are carried on all nations.
Chapter completed!