Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 600
The merit turned into aura, rolling in the body.

Zhang Qingyun left the suburbs as quickly as possible, came to the field, and found a place to sit cross-legged.

The zhenqi in the body was tumbling, and it had reached a critical point.

"The Dao has no name, and all dharmas are empty. There is a Tao to cultivate, but it is not in it. The Tao cannot be kept, and the law cannot be practiced. Within the yin and yang, the five elements are the front. The foundation can be established, and the regeneration from scratch"

"Unlock the meaning of the majesty, create the source of all dharmas. Hidden three thousand avenues, establish the spring of the new age. Give three thousand talismans, and form the words of the new way"

In his head, Huang Zhong Dalu's voice kept echoing, and the bottleneck of foundation establishment burst open.Zhang Qingyun continued to consolidate new realms by running the exercises. The moment he opened his eyes, Zhang Qingyun looked at the sky speechlessly: "The original me has already been practiced and used up, so start over?"

Huang Zhong Dalu's voice clearly told Zhang Qingyun that the old you has been abolished, and the new way will start to be rebuilt from now on: "Then, what exactly is the eye of the sky, and what realm will it lead me to? What is the ultimate goal?"

Create new worlds?
It has been practiced in the previous life, but unfortunately it was not successful.

"Unlock the meaning of the majesty, create the source of all dharmas. Store the three thousand avenues, and establish the spring of the new age. Give three thousand talismans, and form the words of the new way"

The realm is too low, and the state of mind in the previous life has been completely invalidated, so it is incomprehensible. Zhang Qingyun got up, all kinds of troubles were in his heart.This world is a world of doom, and most practitioners go heresy in order to sacrifice their souls.

However, there are still all kinds of ghosts in this world, such as ghosts. Since ghosts exist and alternative practitioners are still there, it is not the end of the Dharma, but the absence of all dharmas.

"It's time to build a foundation again."

Feeling the surging true energy in the body, the true energy of the foundation-building realm transforms the true energy, and the quantitative change leads to a qualitative change: "It is one step closer to the realm of the primordial spirit."

After the foundation is established, it will be the realm of Yin God. Zhang Qingyun feels that time is running out. The real Yun Sheng still has more than four months of life span. Harvest at the end of the month. In my memory, the master has already emerged before the rice of the second season is harvested!"

"In other words, the master has more than three months to live!"

The previous time was wrongly calculated!

The time is too long, and the memory is biased: "Damn it, it shouldn't be used to calculate the time. The master really emerged on November [-]th, and now it is almost July, and there are still more than four months."

"More than four months."

How many years did it take in the previous life to go from foundation establishment to primordial spirit?
The memory is a bit fuzzy, Zhang Qingyun can't remember the exact time, it should be a long time: "More than four months, it's not enough, unless you do an earth-shattering event and get huge merit."

However, in memory, there are many big events, and I can't catch up with them.

"Master, where did you go?"

Zhang Qingyun frowned: "In the previous life, although the master often left, he would come back once every three or two days. The longest time he left was less than a month. Now it has been more than a month, and there is no news from the master."

"You're stepping on my money."

Suddenly, a voice came from beside him.

Zhang Qingyun, who was originally full of thoughts, suddenly felt a dark wind blowing against his face, and his scalp went numb.

The real energy in the dantian was circulating, and when Zhang Qingyun saw an old lady beside him, the real energy returned to the dantian.Next to the grave mound on the roadside, it is said that it is a mound mound, but in fact the mound mound is no longer visible.Maybe it's been a long time, and the tombs are about to disappear, turning into field ridges.An old lady is counting money, which is actually loose paper.

The old lady was a little sluggish, not a real ghost, but a kind of will cohesion.That is to say, a kind of belief, a kind of spirit enshrined, the memory of the deceased relatives in future generations, an alternative existence formed by the intersection of will and belief.

When Zhang Qingyun saw this situation for the first time, he was quite interested.

A closer look reveals that the old lady is no different from a living person, and the grave has a kind of traction on her, and she cannot leave the grave within one meter: "That is to say, only when the grave goes up to the grave can the relatives get the money. useless."

"Xiangsheng, I will buy you [-] million candies to eat."

The old lady raised her head suddenly, handed over a Ming coin, and then disappeared.Disappeared directly, did not enter the tomb, and did not dissipate between heaven and earth: "Interesting."

In Zhang Qingyun's hand, there was a Ming coin with a denomination of [-] million, and he couldn't laugh or cry. Zhang Qingyun joked: "The prices in the underworld are so expensive, and [-] million can only buy a piece of candy?"

"Do you want to tell your children and grandchildren, how many Ming coins will you go to the grave in the future? The ones with larger denominations?"

Without losing the coins, Zhang Qingyun stuffed them into his cuffs.Ordinary people would not do this, Zhang Qingyun is a monk, and there are not so many taboos.After all, this is the old lady's concern for him, and it can be regarded as a gift.

"Thank you, sorry to bother you."

A voice came from the grave, and the old lady was very happy.

Zhang Qingyun paused, stared at her eyes, and vaguely saw that the old lady was in the grave, but her leg was bound by a rope, and the rope was under the bones.

Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized: "The old lady can't be reincarnated, she needs money to buy reincarnation."

"You're stealing other people's money."

These ghost coins were originally not for the old lady, but for others to go to the ancestors' graves and offer sacrifices at a distance. Their ancestors could not get the money, which just made the old lady cheaper.

"Interesting, interesting. If Pindao can meet your descendants, he will help you spread the word."

Zhang Qingyun turned and left, there are many such things in the world, many ancestors' tombs, due to the age, later generations can't find them.Therefore, the remote sacrifice method will be adopted.

However, my ancestors couldn't get the money, but it was cheaper, and they were also picked up by the ancestors who couldn't find themselves.But... In this way, some special existences could not enter reincarnation, and gradually disappeared, leaving only the intersection of will and faith, and the special existence of the old lady was born.

"I forgot, today is Qingming."

After twelve o'clock in the morning, it is already early morning. During this period, the Yin is most active. When it is dawn, the yang is flourishing and the Yin is declining, and the Yin is dormant, which means that Qingming has passed.

Turning around, it was only a few hundred meters away from the city.Zhang Qingyun was a little scared: "Fortunately, no one came here for the demolition. Otherwise, the breakthrough just now would have to be disturbed."

It was very quiet in the early morning, Zhang Qingyun turned around and turned back.I came in a hurry just now and took the wrong road. I have to go back to the urban area and continue to walk west for a while, entering the field path, and then I can turn back to the Taoist temple.

Just when he was about to enter the small road from the urban area, Zhang Qingyun saw seven or eight young people, drunkenly chasing and playing around, coming here.And here, it happened to be a small intersection. Someone drew a circle at the intersection, and there was a pile of paper dust inside the circle.

What normal people see is a pile of paper ashes, but what Zhang Qingyun sees is a pile of ghost coins, and he is picking up money with one hand.

Shaking his head, Zhang Qingyun didn't care.This is the same as the old lady, offering sacrifices to ancestors from afar, and these ghost coins are cheap for the nearest special existence.This happens several times a year. As long as these special existences do not touch their bottom line, they are generally fine.

Walking up the country road, Zhang Qingyun took only a few steps when he saw a drunken young man rushing straight at the pile of paper ashes, reaching out to grab a handful of ashes, throwing them on his companions, and then grabbing a handful after he was done. , Wipe on the face of the companion.

Zhang Qingyun clearly saw that the black hand in the circle retracted when the young man was grabbing the ashes.Apparently, the hand flinched.

These young people are all ordinary people, so naturally they can't see them.After a while, several companions with different levels of drunkenness were covered in ashes on their faces.A young man who was still sober said: "Datong, this is not good, stop making trouble."

It’s okay not to persuade, but after this persuasion, the young man named Datong became even more enthusiastic: "Hey, look at how timid you all are, what's the matter? We are all people of the new era, why are we afraid of this?"

While speaking, he untied his belt and poured water on the paper ash.

"Die"

Zhang Qingyun could see it clearly. Just after the young man poured water, the moment he turned around, a black shadow put a hand on his shoulder: "The young man doesn't know the severity, he hinders others from taking money, and directly cuts off the other's money." The way. People need money to buy customs clearance, and reincarnation, only once or twice a year."

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate."

As a person who cultivates the Tao, it is a devil to see death without saving him.Moreover, this special existence, because of the special practice of the young people, directly brought this special existence back to reality from another strange space: "Several lay Buddhists stayed behind."

A few drunk young people turned around and saw a little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest was not tall, had an ordinary appearance, and was young, so he asked with a smile, "Little Taoist priest, what's the matter?"

"Several laymen, you have gone too far in some things and got into trouble. Poor Dao."

"Go, go, you little brat, go home and go to sleep."

Datong waved his hand, turned and left.

Among the other young people, one of them hesitated and stopped: "Xiao Daoist, is my brother?"

The young man pointed at the pile of ashes, his face turned pale.

Obviously this young man is still a sensible person.Zhang Qingyun nodded, and took out a folded talisman paper: "Layman, if there is anything unusual about that layman just now, put this talisman in his mouth, and take him to the Tianshi Temple in the north."

Pointing to the north, telling the young man the direction of Tianshiguan, Zhang Qingyun turned and left.

Holding a talisman in his hand, the young man quickly caught up with his companions.

"Zhao Wei, you are just cowardly. These Taoist priests are the best at deceiving people. They use people's fear to magnify your fear, and then cheat you of money." Datong smiled, still indifferent: "There are witches and men in our village. , it's not like you don't know."

Zhao Wei, the young man who was left behind just now, didn't say much.

Any justification at this time is pale and powerless.Zhao Wei just prayed that nothing would happen.

Zhao Wei was worried. Seeing this, several other companions slowed down and walked beside him: "Dawei, what's wrong with you, what did the Taoist priest say?"

As soon as the few people left the companion, Datong was annoyed as he walked, shaking his hands and pushing back: "What are you doing? What are you doing by patting me on the shoulder?"

Several young people looked at each other in blank dismay. They were two or three meters away from Datong, and no one approached him or patted him on the shoulder.A tall young man sneered: "This guy is drunk, talking nonsense here."

Obviously, this is a kind of comfort for everyone.

However, Datong was still yelling, shaking his hands and pushing back: "I said it all, don't pat me on the shoulder, what are you doing? This is, I'm going to be impatient."

A few young people frowned, and Zhao Wei was taken aback. The rest of them leaned forward one after another, pulling Datong towards the dormitory.Several young people were classmates at the same school, in the same dormitory, and were good friends for four years in college. After graduation, they chose a place to work hard. The relationship is still very good.

Zhao Wei followed at the end, observing Datong all the time, and Datong also heaved a sigh of relief as there were no other abnormalities in the back.

Back to the rented room, it was a [-]-square-meter house with four bunks on two floors. After Zhao Wei washed it first, the alcohol stimulation made him feel drowsy and almost fell asleep on the bed.

The rest of the companions frolicked for a while, and then began to sleep.

"Hey bang."

Datong used to be nimble and could easily climb up to the upper bunk, but he fell down just as he climbed up.The big guy laughed at him a few words, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, Datong fell down again, and muttered: "What are you doing? This is, don't pull me. If you pull me again, I will be anxious."

At this time, several companions felt that something was wrong.The big guys are all lying down and sleeping, and Datong's companion on the lower bunk has already turned sideways and fell asleep.This companion had the least amount of alcohol and was completely drunk.

Who pulled Datong?Even if it's a joke, you can't let him keep falling down.

Datong didn't want to keep climbing on the bed either, so he leaned over and slept with his companions on the lower berth.The companion on the lower berth was squeezed awake and climbed onto the upper berth cursing.

Only then did the room quiet down.

"Snapped"

In a daze, a crisp sound woke up Zhao Wei.He was preoccupied and didn't sleep well.He listened carefully and found that the sound came from the bed in Datong.

And Zhao Wei happened to be next to the lower bunk where Datong was sleeping. He saw a black figure sitting on the bed, muttering indistinctly, and slapped himself on the face.

He Wei didn't take it to heart either, he just thought this guy was drunk and regretted what wrong he had done.In addition, this guy has been broken in love these days, and everyone tolerates him.

"Snapped"

Just when I closed my eyes, there was another crisp sound.

Zhao Wei frowned, but he was a little scared at first, so he didn't get up, but reached out and poked the head of his companion who was next to him on the bed.

This poke made nothing, and Zhao Wei realized that the big guys sat up.The tallest companion, named Liang Dalong, was not only tall, but also courageous, so he got up and turned on the light.

"hiss"

As soon as the light was turned on, everyone gasped. Datong sat on the bed with his eyes closed, his face was completely swollen, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth.But he still slapped himself in the face.

No one knows whether his teeth have been knocked out.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling chills rushing to the back of their heads.It was Liang Dalong, a strong man, who walked up to Datong's bed and grabbed his wrist: "What are you doing?"

However, what was surprising was that Liang Dalong's body was so small that Datong, a thin man, raised his arm lightly and pushed him back a bit.

"Snapped"

Another slap was slapped on his face, Datong was expressionless, he didn't seem to feel any pain, and muttered words that no one could understand.

The young people were really a little scared, Liang Dalong got up first, and another companion, held Datong down, stretched out his hand, Datong's forehead was cold, without any warmth.

Several people gasped, feeling their scalps go numb.

"This guy. Is he bewitched?"

The young people were naturally scared, and the first thing they thought of was what Datong did at that small intersection.Liang Dalong suddenly said at this time: "Dawei, what did that little Taoist priest tell you?"

Datong's strength was so great that the two of them could hardly hold it down. The other three young people hurried forward, pressed their legs and head, and Liang Dalong felt more relaxed.

Zhao Wei's face was a little pale: "The Taoist leader gave me a talisman, you open his mouth."

Liang Dalong turned his head and saw the spoon on the table in front of the bed. He dared not use his hands for fear of being bitten.Using a spoon to pry open Datong's mouth, Zhao Wei directly stuffed the talisman into Datong's mouth.

Datong, who was struggling violently, became quiet for a moment.But the gray and gray face disappeared, and gradually became black instead.The lips are also gradually glowing purple.

The heartbeats of several young people accelerated, and endless fear poured out of their hearts.

After being stunned for a while, Datong just lay there obediently, Liang Dalong was still the most assertive: "What to do, this talisman is only to calm Datong down, he hasn't fully recovered yet."

It was the first time for Zhao Wei to experience this kind of thing, and he was still a little scared, and now his mind went blank.When you haven't seen it, no matter how scary others tell you, it's just a story.

And when I meet it, I know what fear is.Liang Dalong instantly became the backbone: "Dawei, don't be in a daze, hurry up, what did the little Taoist leader give you back?"

Zhao Wei suddenly came back to his senses: "He gave me this talisman and told me that if there is anything unusual about Datong, just put this talisman into Datong's mouth."

Several young people looked at each other, Liang Dalong said shyly: "That little Taoist leader must be an expert. When Datong was doing bastard things, that little Taoist leader had already discovered something."

Zhao Wei was so reminded that his fear was reduced a bit. He suddenly remembered what Zhang Qingyun told him at that time: "Quick, quick, take Datong and let's go to the trailhead. The trailhead told me that the talisman paper was stuffed into Datong mouth, go find him."

(End of this chapter)