Chapter 83: The fragment of the Heart Purification Mantra, crazy beheading!

[Ding! The fragment of "Purifying Heart Mantra" was detected and successfully included. The current proficiency is 1/100 for beginners]

A system prompt flashed by!

Wei Hong was surprised to find that the scripture of more than a thousand words in Deng Haisheng's mouth was actually a fragment of the Purifying Heart Mantra that can drive away the inner demons and distracting thoughts.

"Master Deng, what is this?"

"It's a family heirloom!" Deng Haisheng explained casually: "My ancestors for three generations have been executioners. How can I not have some tricks? This is what my grandfather learned from a wandering Taoist priest. Frequent silent recitation has the effect of calming the mind and concentrating the spirit."

"Thank you!"

Wei Hong nodded and said nothing more.

He knew that this Purifying Heart Mantra must be more than that simple.

The executioner's profession seems simple, but in fact, long-term killing has a huge impact on the mind. Either it becomes cruel and bloodthirsty, or it has to rely on alcoholism and gambling to relieve the mood.

Deng Haisheng is neither an alcoholic nor a gambler!

I don't know how many times better than other executioners.

It can be seen that this fragment of the Qingxin Mantra is absolutely very precious.

Wei Hong silently recited the Qingxin Mantra several times in his heart, and his true state of mind immediately calmed down a lot, and all kinds of messy thoughts also receded like a tide.

However, looking at the prisoners who were sent in continuously and the heads and corpses all over the ground, he just sighed in his heart: "Not enough, far from enough, add some!"

[Ding! Vitality -100, the fragment of the Qingxin Mantra has reached the mastery level! ]

[Ding! Vitality -300, the fragment of the Qingxin Mantra has reached the minor success level! ]

[Ding! Vitality -500, the fragment of the Qingxin Mantra has reached the major success level! ]

…

After upgrading six times in a row

This fragment of the Qingxin Mantra was immediately upgraded from the entry level to the limit.

Wei Hong's mind had countless insights into this thousand-word scripture, as if he had transformed into a pure and inaction Taoist who chanted the true scriptures all year round.

[Congratulations on comprehending the ultimate talent of the fragment of the Heart Purifying Mantra - Calm Mind: Reduce the chance of going astray by 50% during practice, quickly clear the mind of distracting thoughts, and increase the chance of immunity to strange bewitching by 50%]

"Hmm?"

Wei Hong narrowed his eyes in surprise.

This talent skill is quite awesome.

The Heart Purifying Mantra can dispel distracting thoughts and reduce the chance of going astray, which is understandable, but what is the chance of immunity to strange bewitching?

Could it also block some strange spiritual attacks?

This is an unexpected surprise!

It's a pity that it is a fragment. If it is a complete version, it would be more powerful.

Now Wei Hong has mastered this fragment to perfection. He knows that it is about one-third missing. If he has time to study it slowly, he still has a chance to deduce it to be complete.

"Let's talk about it later. It's enough now!"

Wei Hong took a mouthful of strong liquor and sprayed it on the ghost-headed sword.

With the rise and fall of the sword, one head after another was easily chopped off.

"Hey, this guy is awesome, he has killed 20 to 30 people, right? Why is there no reaction at all?"

"Old Deng, this is your apprentice, right? He is awesome, even more powerful than you!"

"Damn, bad luck, why can't he kill them all!"

The other executioners couldn't help but talk about it.

Then everyone fell silent again, because of the great pressure in their hearts, they began to swear and breathe heavily, and everyone's forehead was sweating.

Killing is also stressful!

This invisible pressure is enough to make people collapse.

Their hands were shaking, and the knife seemed to become heavier than a thousand pounds.

Especially when they saw women, children and children looking at them with innocent eyes.

Then they kept begging, this kind of mental shock was simply fatal.

Who can really remain indifferent except for those who are born cold-blooded?

Even Deng Haisheng, the family executioner, was sweating at this moment.

Only Wei Hong, after receiving the blessing of the Heart Purification Mantra, kept his eyes calm.

His heart automatically blocked the prisoners' cries and pleading eyes.

They didn't hurt him!

He couldn't save them!

Even if he didn't chop them, someone else would.

So why should he have any emotional fluctuations for the sake of meaningless sympathy?

"You court lackeys, executioners, butchers!" The roar of a half-grown boy was deafening: "Why should we be killed if we didn't do anything? You will not die well! Kill my father and sister, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

"Haha!" Wei Hong sneered carelessly: "There must be a cause for every effect. You were born into a wealthy official family and enjoyed wealth for more than ten years. What's wrong with you being implicated by your family and dying now? You don't dare to look for the person who harmed you even if you become a ghost. You are so ridiculous!"

After speaking, the long sword fell!

The boy's head rolled to the side!

His eyes were wide open, as if he refused to believe that he was dead.

"You are so cruel!" Deng Haisheng couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Master Deng, take a break if you can't chop anymore." Wei Hong smiled nonchalantly, "I'll help you chop your share. You won't lose a cent of the reward."

"Okay, hahaha!" Deng Haisheng laughed heartily.

Other executioners also showed envy.

Where can you find such a good thing where you can get money but can't work?

"Old Deng, you have a good apprentice. You have to treat us to a drink later."

"Drink shit, let's go to the temple and Taoist temple to worship after work. I don't want to be stared at by the weird."

"Yes, it's evil to kill so many people. It's better to worship!"

Everyone chatted with each other.

Wei Hong cut off another head with his knife, and then asked casually: "Master Deng, are there any ways to deal with weirdness in temples and Taoist temples?"

"Who knows!" Deng Haisheng sat aside to rest, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "But killing too many people is always a sin. I don't know if it is a punishment from heaven or a resentful soul. After each large-scale beheading, there are always unlucky executioners who die inexplicably. Our bowl of rice is not delicious."

"You killed the most today. If you are worried, go to Nanhua Temple or Ziyang Temple to worship and spend money to ask for a peace amulet!"

"It is rumored that whenever the evil-suppressing department has a disaster that it can't handle, it has to go to these two places for help. I don't know if they have the inheritance of immortals. It's always for peace of mind."

Wei Hong's eyes lit up and he became interested.

If he said what he was most afraid of now, it was naturally weirdness!

He was a butcher who also worked as an executioner. Even if he offended his enemies occasionally, they were just ordinary opponents. At worst, if he offended someone he couldn't afford to offend, he could still escape with his disguise.

As the saying goes, small seclusion is in the wild, and great seclusion is in the city!

The huge city of gods was crowded with people, so hiding him was like playing.

Even if he offended the emperor and faced the crisis of confiscating his property, he might not panic.

But he was helpless against the mysterious Wei Hong who appeared and disappeared at will. Once he met him, he didn't know if he could survive. It would be good if he could find some coping methods.

"I have to go and take a look when I have time. Nanhua Temple is more than ten miles outside the city. Ziyang Temple is in Ping'anfang. I can go there once in the afternoon." Wei Hong murmured in his heart.