【Item: Skin of the God of the Temple】
【Introduction: There is a deity in the West Market called Fang, who is small but kind. He is the spirit of a virtuous and virtuous person who has passed away. His friends saw him trapped in the shrine, making it difficult for him to meet with his relatives and old acquaintances.
So they opened the coffin, took out the skin, and made it into clothes for ordinary people. The people in the market were overjoyed to get the clothes, and then they distributed them to the people again.
One day while on patrol, I saw a believer fall into the water and die. His soul was roasted in the sun and shouted loudly, "I hide in my clothes and block out the sun."
After many years, the spirits of the monastery dispersed, leaving only the clothes.
【Effect: The divine robe is leak-proof, and it protects the soul and contains blood; it can be nourished by the accumulated yin fluid, and can repair damage with the aroma of incense.
After use, it can continuously restore a small amount of health and mana. 】
The effect of the skin of the god of war is very powerful. Even normal people do not have an attribute panel and cannot enjoy the treatment of continuous recovery of health and mana.
Just based on the described effect of 'protecting the soul and containing blood', it is also a precious and special spiritual object, not to mention the attribute of 'divine clothing without leakage'.
"This thing is probably related to the origin of the Painted Skins. I'm afraid I've dug up their roots."
The introduction of Fang Shen Zhi Pi is not a conspiracy, but a peaceful and warm story.
But the information contained in it is not less, especially the sentence, take its skin, make it into clothes, and then return it to the people.
This description is exactly the same as the situation of the Painted Skins, except that the quality of the clothes is different, and the ghosts wearing the clothes are also different.
Zhou Yuan was right, he had indeed dug up the roots of the Painted Skins.
At this moment, the temperature in Chunrongfang and the residence of the county prime minister's assistant Luo had dropped by several degrees.
All the servants, including the maidservant Painted Skin, were trembling with fear, hoping that the master of the mansion would not vent his anger on them.
"Mr. Luo, now that things have come to this, you should explain the whole story to your mother as soon as possible.
Otherwise, when my mother starts to hold us accountable, we will all be implicated."
"I know that this matter requires my mother to make a decision, but she has been having trouble with her life-saving work recently, and she has been secretly angry for a long time.
If we report the disappearance of Fang Shen's clothes now, I'm afraid my mother will skin us alive."
"So what? Now we are told that there is still hope.
If Mother uses the clothes of the shrine god, and we claim it is lost, we will probably die."
"Alas, it is ultimately inevitable that we will have a calamity. For us, the demons from the secret realm, to be able to hide in the human world and enjoy a lifetime of wealth and prosperity is already a great blessing.
Why did my mother believe the words of the human alchemist and insist on taking Na Luoxing's fate?
Heaven and earth have their reasons for bestowing things upon us. We are acting against the will of Heaven, so how can we avoid being punished?"
Luo Ying, the assistant to the county magistrate, had lived in the city for more than twenty years. He had long since learned the Confucian theory of the correspondence between heaven and man, and his way of thinking had been influenced to a certain extent.
He believed that the heaven and the earth were in order, and that only by following the will of heaven could one survive in this world. Otherwise, sooner or later his intelligence would be destroyed and he would be driven back to the secret realm.
But he is not the Painted Skin Ghost Mother after all, and most of the time he still has to obey orders.
"What's the point of Mr. Luo saying this now? We should take advantage of the fact that the Fangshen's robe has just been lost and search the entire city.
If the thieves take it out of the city, even with my mother's ability, it will be difficult to recover the divine robe."
"The demons in the secret realm are immortal but have no wisdom, while the living beings in the world have wisdom but short lives. This is the case with yin and yang.
Well, we have done evil and enjoyed happiness. If disaster strikes, we will go back to being those foolish demons."
Luo Ying waved his sleeves and led the painted-skin scholars to a remote courtyard.
Living there is not only their mother, but also the king who controls their lives.
Calling her mother is just to show more affection, but we cannot expect true acceptance of maternal love.
Ding, Ding...
"Mother is fine. Luo Ying wants to see her."
The tightly closed door opened automatically, and a beautiful woman was massaging the feet and legs of the young man lying on the bed.
"Wait a minute, your father just went to bed, let's go outside and talk."
The beautiful woman carefully put down the young man's legs and covered him with a thin blanket before getting out of bed, putting on her shoes and walking out of the house.
"Tell me, if so many of you come looking for me together, it's probably not a good thing."
"Mother, please forgive me. Today, the temple god's robe suddenly disappeared in front of the temple master and a group of guards.
It's not that we're negligent, it's just that we can't prevent it. The temple keeper was wiping the accumulated Yin fluid off the divine robe one moment, and the next moment the divine robe disappeared for no reason."
Click, click, horrible sounds came from the beautiful woman. Her hands were clenched and her cheeks were shaking, as if she was trying her best to endure it.
Several painted-skin scholars were kneeling on the ground, and a beautiful woman was glaring at them.
It was quiet, extremely quiet. No one dared to make a sound, for fear that they would be skinned alive by the angry mother.
About half an hour later, the beautiful woman waved her hand helplessly.
"Oh, forget it, forget it, it's fate, it's not your fault.
Find a car to take me around the city. If I'm lucky enough to find the divine robe, you'll be credited. If not, you should at least find a way to make amends."
"I obey your command."
Although the elegant woman said that the Painted Skin Scholar was innocent, she also said that there needed to be a way to remedy the situation.
The Painted Skin Scholars did not dare to delay and ordered their servants to bring three carriages, preparing to drive the carriages themselves to accompany their mother on a tour of the city.
The beautiful woman ignored their courtesy, went back into the room and lay down on the bed.
"Xinglang, I want to spare your life, so I will do whatever you say.
I originally planned to take your fate so that I could be reborn and you could wear the clothes of the monastery god and accompany me."
“But now that my divine robe is lost, I can no longer play the role of a grateful ghost. I’m afraid I’ll reveal my true nature and kill you.
You said, if your fate of Uranus entering the temple is false, and I can't borrow the power of heaven and earth to live, then my technique of using emotion to transform into a puppet would be useless."
“I never thought that a demon like me would believe the Taoist’s theory of fate and greedily want to escape the constraints of the secret realm in one step, seeking the method to maintain my spiritual wisdom.
Since this world can accommodate demons without wisdom and immortality, why can't it accommodate demons with wisdom and immortality? "
The beautiful woman stroked the young man's face and reached out to pick him up.
It had already lost the clothes of the god of the town, and could not lose Luo Xing, a person with a destiny.
Otherwise, she will lose her goal and become one of those greedy people who indulge in pleasure without caring about tomorrow.
"Xinglang, how could you be so stupid? You clearly saw my strengths and weaknesses, but why don't you understand the word 'forbearance'?
Yes, the Taoist priest was right. A person with Uranus in his horoscope is strong-willed, decisive, and aggressive, and will never tolerate or retreat.
The Painted Skin Ghost Mother still remembers that after she married into the Luo Mansion, she painstakingly altered her clothes to please her lover.
Unexpectedly, her husband Luo Xing was born with the ability to see yin and yang. After discovering that there was a ghost lurking on the table with a painted skin, he picked up a knife and was ready to fight for his life. He was truly a brave man.
Since then, the ghost mother has abandoned the infatuation of her first love.
It changed Luo Xing's family and asked Taoist priests and alchemists to check Luo Xing's abnormality.
An alchemist saw some clues and interpreted it with the help of the Seven Planets and Four Remainders and the Plum Blossom Divination. He concluded that Luo Xing had the fate of the Sheep in the Temple, belonging to the Fire and Metal element, and had the Big Dipper as a floating star, and could distinguish Yin and Yang.
As a result, the Painted Skin Ghost Mother came into contact with the Taoist's theory of fate and the method of changing fate, and she began to think about improving her own fate, keeping the demons immortal, and strengthening people's spiritual wisdom.
"Mother, the carriage is ready, please move."
Several painted-skin scholars bowed respectfully, and the petite painted-skin ghost mother carried the tall and thin young man out of the house.
"The clothes of the fangshen belong to my master. Anyone who steals my master will leave his own fragrance. He cannot escape."
