Chapter 436: Blood Sutra

On the mountain of reincarnation, Yang Shou shook his head as he watched Xiaobu take over Zichuan's unfinished business and started the Jingwei reclamation-style purification.

The world of reincarnation will enter new souls every moment. Before those souls enter the millstone of heaven and earth, they will emit a dirty breath and gather in this big river. With their speed, it is difficult to purify this big river. Finish.

The speed of purification cannot keep up with the speed of muddy river water.

Therefore, for countless years, these rivers have been of the same color, turbid and filthy, full of various impurities.

Almost no soul dares to approach this great river. Once it is involved, it seems to be stained with countless sins, and its body is thick, making it extremely difficult to escape.

Time flies, and thirty years have passed in the world of reincarnation.

Xiao Bu still looks like a puppet and hasn't changed, but Zi Chuan is already very old.

Over the years, Zichuan became more and more famous. People in Fengdu City, Wizard City, Xuanyang City, and the three major cities all came here because of the lifelike stone sculptures he carved, and there were countless custom-made stone sculptures.

He received more and more orders and gradually became a world-renowned stone carving master, but he never gave up the idea of ​​purifying the river.

From the moment he pondered on the stone carvings himself, purifying the great river seems to have become his obsession. If he doesn't finish it, he won't rest in peace until he dies.

Even if he handed over the business to Xiao Bu, he still dripped his own soul blood from time to time, made stones, carved various boring words, and threw them into the river.

The river water is still muddy like it was thousands of years ago.

"Zichuan, are you going to the shore today?"

Xiao Bu held his head up, his voice was clear and pure, giving people a feeling of peace of mind.

"I haven't been there for several years. This time, all the stones I prepared will be thrown in."

Zi Chuan hunched his body. Originally, people in the reincarnation world were nourished by the ubiquitous soul breath, and aged very slowly, but he was aging rapidly.

Xiao Bu looked in the direction his finger was pointing at, and there was a room full of stones that had been made during the past few years.

"If you continue like this, you will die..."

Xiao Bu pursed his lips. Although at the beginning, he was a little resentful towards Zi Chuan, but after getting along with him over the years, Zi Chuan taught him a lot about how to deal with people.

Zi Chuan smiled slightly, and didn't take life and death seriously, "Help me, I can't move now."

Midwife Tianzun has not yet perfected the practice of soul power. Today's creatures in the reincarnation world cannot gain strength and strengthen their souls through practice, so they lose too much soul blood, which makes him weaker and weaker.

According to Xiao Bu's estimate, if this continues, he still has ten years at most.

But behind him, as if something drove him, he made those order stone sculptures by day and dripped his blood to make stone by night.

"Help."

Seeing that Xiaobu didn't help him, Zichuan had no choice but to drag his tired body to move the stone, but with all his strength, he couldn't move a single bit, so he could only look at Xiaobu for help.

Xiao Bu snorted softly, and finally chose to help Zi Chuan, and moved all the stones he had in the past few years to the river bank.

A room full of stones was thrown into the big river, and the purple soul blood on them released weak power, dispelling the turbidity in the big river, making the big river water, for a certain moment, become clear.

Zichuan's eyes lit up.

But soon, the turbid river surged up, and his weak aura didn't even have the purification time of one breath.

"Unfortunately, there is still...no way..."

Zi Chuan murmured softly, looking extremely disappointed.

Xiao Bu has seen this expression countless times in these years.

Every time the river was clear, Zi Chuan stared at it intently, but the result was the same every time.

If you want to purify the entire river by yourself, you can't even do it, let alone Zichuan.

Over the years, Xiaobu has already known the details of Zichuan. Zichuan is just an ordinary reincarnation creature with average soul power, but the way of purification is special.

According to Zichuan, this method was discovered by him decades ago.

Using the unique blood of the soul can make the river clear for a short time.

However, it is almost impossible to purify the entire river.

The reason why it agreed to Zichuan was entirely because it wanted to try it, whether it could realize its own way.

"Zichuan, why do you want to purify this river so persistently?"

Xiao Bu tilted his head, looked at Zi Chuan, and asked out his doubts over the years.

Zi Chuan pursed his lips, looking at the muddy river, which stretched down.

He let out a long sigh.

"Because I promised someone."

"who?"

"The people who died in this river."

Zi Chuan replied, then stopped talking, dragged his tired body, turned and left, and left the big river.

Looking at Zi Chuan's hunched figure, Xiao Bu somehow felt that he was very lonely.

"If the soul is sad..."

Xiao Bu read three words lightly, his eyes became brighter, as if he had caught something, he chased after him.

It was about to realize its own way, and its talent was not bad. After being taught by Yang Shou, it discovered that it was not the Three Lives Stone that it wanted to find, but the person who made the Three Lives Stone.

...

Zichuan doesn't talk much, he can even be said to be taciturn. Apart from making stone carvings and purification stones every day, what he likes to do most is to be alone.

However, the good times don't last long, Xiaobu is still comprehending the Dao with the help of Zichuan's unique meaning, unexpectedly...

One day, a group of people broke into Zichuan's masonry shop.

The leader was a bearded man with a bald head and a ferocious face, which looked very fierce.

Xiaobu happened to go out and throw stones, and Zichuan was left alone in the shop, unable to fight back, his face was pressed against the stone table.

"Zichuan, right? Hand over your stone carving cheats, and I'll exchange them with you."

The purpose of the bearded man is obvious, which is for Zichuan's stone carving cheats, a book he compiled with his life's painstaking efforts.

Although he was extremely reluctant, Zi Chuan tremblingly took out the "Book of Stones" he had written and handed it to the bearded man.

The bearded man was very satisfied with Zi Chuan's obedient attitude, and with a wave of his hand, the younger brother behind him took out a book and threw it on the table casually.

walk away.

According to the laws of the underworld, fighting and illegal robbery are strictly prohibited in this world. Once a violation is committed and it is reported and proved to be true, you will face the disaster of 18 levels of hell!

There is no one who has entered the eighteen levels of hell without peeling off his skin. Therefore, the eighteen levels of hell have become the biggest reliance for the underworld to suppress the world of reincarnation.

Although the bearded man was fierce, he was also afraid that Zichuan would report them, so he left a book in exchange.

That wouldn't count as robbery.

After the group of people left, Zi Chuan shook his head. He didn't want to report to the underworld. Even if the underworld came, they couldn't do anything to them.

Who let them keep this book?

Zi Chuan looked at the book on the stone table, and was gradually attracted by the two words on it.

Those two words are exactly - blood classics.

The author is unknown, the time of birth is unknown, and where it came from is unknown. It is just a handwritten manuscript.

He didn't take it seriously at first, and flipped through it casually, but he was stunned on the spot.

"this……"

"Is this about the use of soul blood?"

Zichuan became excited all of a sudden, and quickly closed the entire masonry shop, and began to study the book carefully.

This book, from theory to practice, elaborates on the various wonderful uses of soul blood. It does not involve cultivation, but there is a method that can strengthen one's own soul.

drink blood!

By absorbing the essence of other people's soul blood through the method researched in the book, one can successfully strengthen one's own soul.

From the looks of it, it was a book about magic, or a forbidden book.

If it is discovered by the underworld, I am afraid that anyone who has read this book will be arrested.

After flipping through the book briefly, Zi Chuan took a breath, and there was a voice in his heart that was tempting him to try the method in the book.

"Soul blood can be used like this..."

Zi Chuan murmured, only now did he realize how shallow his research on soul blood was. He simply used soul blood to make stones to purify river water.

According to the introduction in the book, his behavior like this is tantamount to reckless waste.

The book expounds in detail, the magical function of the soul, in the soul, besides the consciousness, the most mysterious thing is the soul blood!

"Do you want to practice?"

Zichuan was caught in a tangle.

Once he practiced, if he was discovered by the underworld, he would go to the 18th floor of hell. If he practiced such magic skills, he might even attract Yama.

But if he doesn't practice, he won't be able to fulfill his promise to that person until he dies.

Purifying the entire river is already an obsession for him.

When he was struggling, Xiao Bu who went out to throw stones came back.

"Why did it close so early? No more business?"

Xiao Bu was a little puzzled and didn't notice Zi Chuan's abnormality.

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Reincarnation mountain.

Yang Shou also noticed the existence of this book, the Blood Sutra, which looked like a book spreading demons and evil ways.

Yang Shou glanced at the theory in it and knew it was nonsense. If he followed the above method to extract soul blood, he might die suddenly if nothing happened.

But Zi Chuan believed it...

With such a cautious look, Yang Shou was speechless for a while.

Moreover, it is very likely that Zichuan will practice according to the above nonsense.

"You go and tell the underworld to strictly check the area around the mason's shop."

Yang Shou estimated that Zichuan is very likely to embark on the path of breaking the law and committing crimes.

Fu Nao nodded, and his figure disappeared in Samsara Mountain.

Now he likes dealing with the underworld more and more, because as long as he goes to the underworld, he will have a chance to see Ling Susu...

Opened up the brain, and was suddenly dazzled by love.

...

Things really went as Yang Shou expected, Zichuan embarked on the road of breaking the law and committing crimes....

In order to verify that absorbing other people's soul blood can strengthen one's own soul, the stone sculptures he carved no longer received soul coins, but were exchanged for soul blood.

Because of his great reputation, even with this weird request, there are still people willing to agree to exchange blood for stone sculptures.