Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 113 Incense Vow Power

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Evil ghosts attack people, devour yang energy, and eat your soul.

The reason why evil ghosts are called evil ghosts is not only because they are vicious, but because evil ghosts will stuff their stomachs with anything that is beneficial to them, even if they are similar wandering ghosts, they will never shut up if they can swallow them. .

"Evil animal. Pindao is injured, so you can't be cured?"

You want to swallow me, and I also want to refine you as a tonic!
A jade talisman suddenly turned into ashes, and a green light suddenly shot into the female ghost's body.

The female ghost's hands, with long black nails, were less than one centimeter away from Zhang Qingyun's cheek, and suddenly stopped.

"God treats me well. Knowing that Pindao was injured, he sent an evil ghost to my door."

Zhang Qingyun gave the same words to the female ghost.

The yin and yang in the world are orderly, and the number of ghosts in the world is too small. Qingyun Temple has a special formation to attract yin objects, and there have been no ghosts for a month or two.

This time an evil ghost came, which is really a happy thing.

"Go and stand aside, it stinks."

Following Zhang Qingyun's scolding, the evil spirit drifted back uncontrollably: "Smelly Taoist priest, what was that green light just now?"

"what did you do to me?"

"What do you want to do?"

The evil spirit was terrified, it was actually controlled!

"I hate green, I hate green."

The evil ghost's body was controlled, but his mouth was still fierce: "Smelly Taoist priest, let me go and tell you, I am a subordinate of the Yinshan Ghost King."

"Scare the poor?"

Zhang Qingyun squinted his eyes: "Pin Dao was negligent, and the spirit control talisman forgot to keep his mouth shut."

"Well, for the peace of the world"

With a flick of his fingers, a sky fire fell, Zhang Qingyun smiled and said: "Don't go to hell, just disappear."

"The stinky Taoist Yinshan Ghost King will not let you go."

The evil spirit was still shouting, but within a few seconds, the evil spirit completely disappeared.

There was a warm current in the body, and Zhang Qingyun's eyes lit up: "This evil spirit has done a lot of evil. I didn't expect to get [-] merits. If you do evil like this, if you save it, it will be a crime."

With the merits and virtues entering the body, Zhang Qingyun felt that the original exhaustion had recovered a lot: "Huh?"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Zhang Qingyun slapped his forehead: "Poverty Dao has forgotten that there are still many evil spirits in the Kunlun Mirror. If they are eliminated, they will get a lot of merit."

"only."

Is it too extravagant to use merit to heal wounds?
When did I extravagantly use merit to heal my wounds?

It is much more cost-effective to use merit to improve one's cultivation than to heal one's injuries.

Without killing those evil spirits, every merit is hard-earned, and Zhang Qingyun does not intend to waste it.The [-] merits and virtues just now only restored one-tenth of the original source of damage.

Sit cross-legged and practice breathing.

Just as Zhang Qingyun entered meditation, the cat spirit in the room ran out and got into Zhang Qingyun's arms.

In the early morning, after absorbing the purple energy from the east, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes, and his originally pale face recovered a lot.

After picking up the cat spirit and throwing it away, Zhang Qingyun went to make breakfast.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Qingyun was suddenly refreshed, and the original source of the injury, but in an instant, recovered one-tenth of it again.

"what happened?"

Zhang Qingyun was full of doubts. Just now Zhang Qingyun felt that there was a mysterious force in his soul.At the same time, there seemed to be a lock in the soul, and one could faintly hear: "Thank you for the blessing of the gods, thank you for the blessing of the gods"

"This is the incense power!"

And that voice belonged to Shi Benying.

"This old man, you do bad things with good intentions. You are so old, why do you still kneel down to me? This is adding karma to me out of thin air."

Old people avoid gods, and Shi Benying is 86 years old. He has good luck and merits, so he can live a long life.Immortals can't afford Shi Benying to bow down, let alone him?

Unless you are your own believer, you will not be so restricted.For example, Taoist priests worship Taoist ancestors, and monks worship Tathagata.

That lock in the soul is karma.

"It seems that I will entrust Shi Benying with a dream tonight."

This is practice, there are losses and gains, and there are gains and losses.

"what?"

Just as Zhang Qingyun entered the kitchen, he suddenly smiled lightly: "Isn't the power of incense and fire a new way of practice?"

However, every incense wish contains certain cause and effect.

As the saying goes, a piece of incense is seven points of cause and effect, and three points of karma.

Karma can be achieved by fulfilling what ordinary people want and transforming cultivation, but karma must stop in the soul, or above the primordial spirit. If it accumulates too much, it may fall to the altar and perish completely.

For example, if someone worships a god, asks a god for a child, and accepts other people's incense, he must help others fulfill his wish, otherwise he will cause backlash: "something is wrong"

Zhang Qingyun frowned: "There are so many people who kneel down to the gods and pray to the gods, and I don't see anyone who has been blessed by the gods and really fulfilled their wish."

"Could it be that there are no gods and gods in the world anymore, because of the karmic backlash of the incense and vows, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky were wiped out by a group of believers?"

People do not worship gods with selfishness, and gods do not have selfishness.

Zhang Qingyun fought a cold war: "The power of incense and fire, I don't think about it for the time being."

People have selfish desires to worship gods, and gods have selfish desires to strive for incense. Is the power of incense and vows a good thing?

Zhang Qingyun can't remember who said that incense is poisonous.

Maybe it's because of the power of incense and vows, the sky is full of gods and Buddhas, so it's gone.

This thought lingered in my mind: "Are there any gods in this world?"

After dinner, Zhang Qingyun lay on the reclining chair and recited Taoist scriptures, thinking about this question constantly.

In the afternoon and at night, Zhang Qingyun controlled the hook and came out of Shi Benying's window again.

Through the window, you can see that a Taoist priest is enshrined on the table in the hall.

Vaguely, this Taoist priest really has some similarities with Zhang Qingyun.Zhang Qingyun was amazed, it is difficult to continue the list of wonders in the world, and Zhang Qingyun couldn't figure out the matter of the statue.

"Ishimoto Ying"

In the dream, Zhang Qingyun started to speak directly: "The poor Taoist is a Taoist priest, don't worship me, it will only add to my karma."

Shi Benying opened his eyes directly from sleep, his face full of horror.

He was grateful in his heart, so he only made a statue of Zhang Qingyun, and he had just worshiped once, so the gods would know?

Can't worship him?

Begging him to add karma to him?

God, who doesn't love incense?

Another night of practice, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes, feeling refreshed, the karma in the dark dissipated, and the shackles in his soul disappeared.

"Ishimoto's family is reunited."

Zhang Qingyun did not go to Shi Benying's house anymore, Shi Chengjin and his son returned home, and the old man Shi Benying was supported.

Whether this kind of filial piety is true or false, it is finally resolved satisfactorily.

"With Zhao Qi's cause and effect, Pindao will not be entangled in cause and effect."

"Actually, because of filial piety and enlightenment, this karma started with Zhao Qi."

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Qingyun didn't want to make breakfast anymore, so he picked up the fishing rod and sat on the futon.

The fishhook dropped from the sky, and it was raining heavily in Zhao Qi's hometown at this time.

Looking in the yard, the mother and son are not at home.

The fishhook was lifted up to the sky, and Zhang Qingyun saw from the sky that Zhao Qi was leading a buffalo with a phosphate fertilizer bag on the narrow mountain road not far from Zhao Qi’s home. On the buffalo’s back, Zhao Qi’s mother was sitting on a large special chair. , The shed still couldn't keep out the heavy rain, and the clothes were soaked.

In the heavy rain, Zhao Qi desperately pulled the bull nose rope forward, while the buffalo was cautious.

Suddenly, the cow's hoof stepped on a stone, and the whole body of the buffalo was tilted.

On the buffalo's back, Zhao Qi's mother fell headfirst from the wide chair, and her body rolled down the side of the hillside path under the action of inertia.
The hillside is not high, and it is nearly [-] meters long.

The slope is not steep and has an elevation angle of [-] degrees.

this tumble
Zhao Qi was stunned for a moment.

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