Chapter 249: Giving Guangmu the Dog Training Sutra

The brass oil lamp is right.

It is possible to save the God Guangmu, but the problem is that Chen Huangpi must use drastic measures.

After one strike, Lord Guangmu can be rescued immediately.

There is.

Will Guangmu God, who has become an evil god, vent all his anger on Chen Huangpi after being rescued?

You know, there is a hidden magical power at the moment.

The Lord Guangmu could not see any living creatures around him.

Otherwise, given its evil nature and its ferocity in feeding on monks, God knows what it would do.

Chen Huangpi is very clear about these principles.

He looked at the brass oil lamp intently.

One man, one lamp, they looked at each other, neither giving in.

Finally, Chen Huangpi said quietly, "Huang Er, you're here now."

The brass oil lamp froze.

Yes, it’s coming.

You can't just take a look and then leave without doing anything.

At this moment, the Soul-Catching Book suddenly gave off a cold aura.

Chen Huangpi's eyes lit up.

Then, the voice of the soul-demanding ghost sounded: "Master, use the Dog Taming Sutra."

"That chain is indeed hard to break."

"I looked carefully earlier and found that the chain has many runes on it. If it moves, the person behind all this will be able to sense it."

"On the contrary, the Dog Taming Sutra is the most appropriate!"

Listening to the words of the soul-seeking ghost, Chen Huangpi said happily: "Ah ghost, at the critical moment, you still have to think carefully."

The Dog Taming Sutra is a very strange technique.

Those who practice the upper scroll are the masters, and those who practice the lower scroll are the lackeys.

The owner has absolute control over the lackey, and can also drive the lackey to exert a force more powerful than himself.

Of course, let’s talk about the dog-taming sutra.

In fact, it is the brass oil lamp that really has a say.

Because it has rich experience in being a dog.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

The brass oil lamp couldn't help but applaud: "The Great God Guangmu is one of our own family. If he becomes Chen Huangpi's dog, we don't have to worry about him going crazy."

"But even so, I still can't take it away."

"That's better than doing nothing."

Chen Huangpi said firmly: "After it became my dog, I have a telepathic connection with it. I know everything that happened here. When the time comes, as long as I have the chance, I will control Guangmu and escape with the help of both inside and outside forces."

"Then how can we get the Supreme God Guangmu to practice the Dog Taming Sutra?"

At the right time, Wang Mingdao, who had been watching silently, pointed out the most important issue.

He doesn't understand how to tame dogs.

But the tangerine peel and brass oil lamp are so highly praised, so they must have their unique features.

But this Guangmu God is an evil god.

Confused and crazy like a demon.

Can such a great god like Guangmu also practice the Dog Taming Sutra?
If it can be repaired, then I can repair myself too!

Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp looked at each other, both of them were dumbfounded.

Yes, how can we let the Supreme God Guangmu practice the Dog Taming Sutra?

To practice this kind of thing, at least you have to have a normal brain.

"Ah ghost, what do you think?"

"..."

The soul-seeking ghost half emerged from the Soul-Catching Book and said speechlessly, "Master, I am from the Huangquan Underworld Clan. I cannot practice the Dog Taming Sutra. What can I do?"

“However, when I was working in Yama Palace, I did hear some monks talk about the teachings.”

"How do you spread the Dharma?"

Chen Huangpi touched his head.

When he was practicing the Five Internal Organs Spirit Refining Method, he was taught this method by the purple-robed Taoist priest, who was also his master.

The master was touching his head at that time.

Then he recited some words that he could not understand, and then he learned the Five Internal Organs Spirit Refining Method.

"Transmitting the Dharma is also called transferring the Dharma."

The soul-seeking ghost explained, "Cultivators have spiritual consciousness and magical power. If they want to pass on the Dharma, they need to transfer a magical power and imprint it with spiritual consciousness. Even if an illiterate mortal is transferred the Dharma, he will know how to practice." Chen Huangpi said, "I have spiritual consciousness and essence. Can I pass on the Dharma to the Supreme God Guangmu?"

"Forget it."

The brass oil lamp interrupted and said, "The mind is not the divine consciousness. That is the power mastered by the ancient cultivators in the foundation-building stage. Mana, true essence, and vital energy are not the same thing at all."

Wang Mingdao raised his eyebrows and said, "I have divine consciousness and I also have magical power and true essence."

"Neither can you."

The brass oil lamp sneered and said, "Your spiritual consciousness is indeed spiritual consciousness, but your mana and true essence come from human energy, so they cannot be confused."

"This……"

Wang Mingdao laughed and shook his head.

I thought I could be of use, but I didn't expect that I was thinking too much.

Wang Mingdao also has his own pride.

He didn't want to fall behind, nor did he want to do nothing.

Therefore, he became secretly alert.

"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. Who can do it?"

Chen Huangpi has a terrible headache.

The most important thing is that the brass oil lamp's concealment power requires the consumption of lamp oil.

In another two hours, if there is no progress, we must leave here no matter what.

The brass oil lamp consoled him, "Our people are all here. You can't do it, I can't do it, and my nephew can't do it either. Not to mention the spirit of Ah Gui. It seems that even God won't let us have our wish."

But the words just fell.

A voice suddenly sounded.

"Have you forgotten the mountain god?"

The Fox Mountain God emerged from the Soul-Catching Book, shook his fur, and said with a little complacency: "I have divine consciousness, and I also have magical power and true essence!"

"Leave the teachings to this god!"

"It's just a small matter. Look how difficult it is for you."

The Fox Mountain God was secretly delighted.

After being with Chen Huangpi for so long, it finally has its day to be proud.

This feeling is more pleasant than the spiritual energy that comes out of stewing the master of the temple in an iron pot.

Chen Huangpi said in surprise: "Good for you, Fox Mountain God. I didn't expect you to have such ability. If I had known this, I should have thrown Master into the alchemy furnace to refine it. This way, more spiritual energy would be refined."

After these words were spoken, the Fox Mountain God fell silent.

The brass oil lamp also shut up.

The soul-seeking ghosts all lowered their heads.

Wang Mingdao was confused and was about to speak when the sound of the brass oil lamp rang faintly in his heart.

"Nephew, don't answer some of these questions."

"Listen to Uncle Huang, otherwise you will suffer the consequences when the master of the temple settles the score later."

Seeing that no one responded, Chen Huangpi didn't care and passed the second volume of the Dog Taming Sutra to the Fox Mountain God.

"What a vicious and evil method!"

"Nonsense, I am a righteous cultivator, the technique I practice is not an evil one!"

"Yes, this evil method is truly..."

The Fox Mountain God had a sullen look on his face; he had originally wanted to secretly practice the second volume of the Dog Taming Sutra.

But take a closer look at the description of this technique.

This thing is simply weird to the extreme.

After practicing it, life is worse than death.

“Look at me!”

The Fox Mountain God no longer hesitated.

The brass oil lamp shouted, "Light this lamp!"

Its lamp oil burned rapidly, and the range of its concealment power doubled.

Afterwards, he took the Fox Mountain God and flew to the top of Guangmu God's head.

The Fox Mountain God closed his eyes, clasped his slender claws together like a human, and then separated a stream of magic power mixed with spiritual energy in his body, and engraved the second volume of the Dog Taming Sutra into his mind.

"middle!"

The Fox Mountain God pressed down on the head of Guangmu God.

next second...

The blood-red vertical eyes in the palms of Guangmu God’s hands suddenly opened.

"Roar!!!!" (End of this chapter)