"Old people can think of me as just a passing monk,"

Chen Yi said with a smile, seeing that the vigilance in the eyes of the fat old lady still remained, he couldn't help but shook his head.

Putting your hands together on your chest, your lips and teeth whispered: "Nawu..."

Mrs. Feng was suddenly attracted by Chen Yi's eyes.

Those dark pupils seemed to have infinite attraction, making it impossible for her to look away.

It made her feel like she was sinking deeper and deeper.

In just an instant, Mrs. Feng felt that her whole body was being sucked in.

Suddenly she had the feeling that she... no, not only herself, but also the world around her were plunged into darkness.

This is the darkness that can swallow up everything, including light.

She couldn't see anything, hear any sound, or feel any existence, including herself.

"Amitabha!"

The sudden sound is like the thunder from the sky and the dawn of light.

Only then did she see the darkness, and see the light in the darkness.

And in the light...

A Buddha!

A Buddha with four arms, sitting on a lotus platform and moon boat, majestic, solemn, compassionate...

In addition to endless awe, Mrs. Feng couldn't think of any other thoughts, so she bowed down and bowed down.

The moment she bowed down, she suddenly felt a hand supporting her, and then the surrounding area suddenly became bright.

After a pause, his face was stunned, and he looked around, only to find that there was darkness and Buddha somewhere.

She was still in Maple Village, surrounded by villagers who were busy cleaning up the mess and treating the wounded.

Nothing unusual seems to have happened at all.

Everything just now seemed to be just her own hallucination.

But in front of her, there was still the young monk, still looking at her with a smile on his face.

He reached out his hand and held her arm.

"..."

Mrs. Feng was half-crouched, looking up at this young and handsome face, with a few large beads of sweat falling from her forehead.

She was certain that it was definitely not an illusion.

That kind of oppression that makes people shiver from the depths of their souls, even her sister Kikyo and the countless demons she fought with all put together are far less than.

If it weren't for that majestic power that not only contained no threat or terror, but was instead filled with peace and compassion, Mrs. Feng would have been frightened to death a long time ago, where would she be able to stand?

"Old man, I'm just an ordinary monk, I don't need to be polite."

"..."

Old Mrs. Feng didn't know what she was thinking. There were beads of sweat on her forehead. After a while, she said in a somewhat difficult voice: "Yes, sir..."

A person with that kind of power, even if he is not a true Buddha, is not far behind.

So Mrs. Feng's heart is now full of great pressure, but she no longer has any fear or worry.

"To be honest, sir, Tsuiko Miko and Kikyo sister have indeed left behind their witchcraft,"

Mrs. Feng lowered her head and said, "But their witchcraft is different from that of ordinary witches, because they are all born with powerful power."

"If you don't have the same power as them, you can't use their witchcraft."

Chen Yi nodded when he heard this, not surprised.

Come to think of it, the innate powers of these two shrine maidens are the power of purification and the power of destroying demons.

Chen Yi had never seen the power of purification, but he had seen the power of destroying demons in Higurashi Kagome.

It is indeed a powerful force.

It has similarities with Buddhism in conquering demons and Taoism in punishing evil spirits.

It is the nemesis of all evil and evil things.

The most important thing is that this thing does not require practice, it is innate.

And what controls it is the human heart.

The stronger the heart, the stronger this power.

It's simply an upgrade device exclusive to humans.

Chen Yi said: "It's okay, I just want to see it."

"In that case, sir, please come with me."

Mrs. Feng is completely unprepared and vigilant now, not to mention that she will not question the character of such a god who is almost walking in the world.

Even if the other party really wants to do something, she and Maple Village can only obey obediently, without any room for resistance.

Chen Yi followed Mrs. Feng to the largest house in the village.

Behind the house, he saw a very huge tree.

With a diameter of more than ten meters, the lush branches and leaves are like a canopy, covering the area for several miles.

Apart from being surprisingly large, it seems to be no different from an ordinary tree.

But Chen Yi could tell at a glance that this tree was unusual.

Royal sacred tree?

"Sir, this is the sacred tree in the village. I once heard from Sister Platycodon that the sacred tree has incredible power. However, except for Sister Platycodon, no one knows the power of the sacred tree or how to stimulate its power."

Mrs. Feng saw Chen Yi stopped and stared at the big tree, so she took the initiative to explain.

"It's really incredible..."

Chen Yi looked up at the big tree, even he couldn't help but look surprised.

This tree...

Although it is right in front of you, it does not exist at all...

To be precise, it does not exist in this time and space at all.

It does not exist in any time and space.

A tree rooted in the gap between time and space?

Its roots are disappearing bit by bit, and it is extremely difficult, but it continuously absorbs the space-time energy that escapes from the gaps in time and space.

Every moment, every moment, it is changing, but at the same time, it returns to the state before the change...

What a weird tree.

Chen Yi withdrew his gaze.

Forget it, now is not the time. When the time comes, pry it up...

Well, it turns out that this tree has a great affinity with the young monk...

"My lord, please come in."

Old Mrs. Feng didn't know what he was thinking, but she always felt that he had malicious intentions, which made her uneasy, so she quickly dismissed him.

After following her into the house, Mrs. Feng asked him to sit down, then went to the back of the house and took out a box.

"Sir, this is the witchcraft passed down from generation to generation in Maple Village."

She knelt down opposite Chen Yi and opened the box, which was filled with some ancient scrolls.

"Most of them were left by Cuizi-sama and Kikyo-sister,"

"Sir Cuizi is best at purification and enchantment techniques. Sister Qingjie is the only person who can inherit these two witchcrafts, and she is more powerful than Lord Cuizi in the enchantment technique,"

"In addition, Sister Platycodon has also created many powerful witchcrafts, which make the demons extremely afraid."

Mrs. Feng's eyes were shining and her face was proud, but as she spoke, she became depressed again.

"It's a pity..."

"Blessings and misfortunes are impermanent, life and death are determined by fate,"

Chen Yiruo pointedly smiled and said: "Old man, there is no need to be sad. Life is not necessarily the beginning, and death is not necessarily the end. For the Platycodon witch, it is not yet known whether this is a blessing or a curse."

Mrs. Feng was stunned for a moment. Thinking of the amazing vision she had seen, a glimmer of hope arose in her heart.

Just as he was about to ask more questions, he saw that Chen Yi had already kept silent and picked up the scroll in the box.

Chen Yi didn't spend much time reading through these scrolls recording the witchcraft inherited from Maple Village.

The corner of his mouth showed a bit of joy.

Sure enough, the collection is rich, and the progress of "Thus I Hear" has increased by dozens of times.

There is some witchcraft in it, which is very precious and useful even to him.

There are many types of witchcraft, but they can basically be divided into five categories.

In addition to the purification and enchantment mentioned by Mrs. Feng, there are also the demon-breaking techniques unique to Platycodon, as well as the art of space.
Chapter completed!