Yin Fu Daojun

Chapter 84 Opportunity
Wang Yi looked around, but found no trace of the madman. Seeing that it was getting dark, he went back to join his sister-in-law.

He happened to hear someone talking about it on the way, and when he inquired about it, he immediately understood it. He quickly came to the Earth Temple, and saw Mrs. Wang leaning on the stone lion beside the temple entrance, dazed in a daze as if she had lost her soul.

"sister in law!"

Wang Yi stepped forward and called softly.

Mrs. Wang came back to her senses slowly, she couldn't bear it any longer, she was about to cry immediately, Wang Yi knew the ins and outs of the incident, and felt very heartbroken.

But in the current situation, I don't know what to say.

"Sister-in-law, let's go back and ask the Taoist priest, maybe there is another way?" He supported Mrs. Wang and walked slowly towards the mansion.

……

Wang's mansion.

Taking advantage of the time they were out, Xie Duan asked the old Taoist a lot of questions about bringing the dead back to life, and even the underworld.

Humans have three souls and seven souls, and the three souls are the soul of heaven, the soul of earth, and the soul of fate.

As for the seven souls, one soul is heavenly, the second soul is spiritual wisdom, the third soul is energy, the fourth soul is power, the five souls are the center, the sixth soul is essence, and the seven souls are heroes. They are the seven major chakras, and their life souls are attached to the chakras.

The two souls of heaven and earth are always outside, only the soul of life lives alone.

After a person dies, the seven souls first leave the body and gradually dissipate, and then the three souls leave the body, the heavenly soul returns to heaven, the earthly soul returns to the earth, and the fateful soul will linger beside the grave until reincarnation, and the three souls will reunite .

What Xie Duan saw in the past was actually Wang Rui's earth soul.

The old Taoist used the light-returning curse to help Wang Rui's soul enter the body, and the heavenly soul returned to light. As long as the physical body is complete, the earth soul can be recalled and resurrected.

It's just that the seven souls are gone, and after resurrection, the lifespan will be greatly reduced.

After figuring this out, Xie Duan has a deeper understanding of human life and death, and he feels more and more that this old way is not easy.

During the conversation, Wang Yi helped Mrs. Wang back to the mansion, Xie Duan saw the difference in the expressions of the two people, and already guessed in his heart.

"How is it?"

But he still opened his mouth and asked Wang Yi.

Wang Yi shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"Oh! It's God's will!"

The old man was also a little helpless.

Mrs. Wang walked slowly to the hall, saw her husband lying in the hall, and thought of the humiliation she had just suffered, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Regardless, she knelt down in front of her husband's body and wept loudly. It was the listener who was sad and whoever heard it wept until her voice became hoarse.

But at this moment, I suddenly felt nauseous for no reason. I just felt the lump of stagnation in my chest surge up. With a "wow", before I could take a closer look, the thing had jumped into my husband's chest by itself.

In astonishment, she took a closer look and found that it was a human heart, slightly glowing red, beating in her husband's chest.

The heart is steaming and dark, exuding white mist, lingering in it.

The old Taoist also noticed this scene, stepped forward, swung his right palm, and pressed the wound on Wang Rui's chest to prevent the white mist from coming out.

After a while, the wound healed on its own, and a scar quickly formed. Looking at the whole person again, there was a slight color on the face.

It's just that the person is still not awake, as if he is asleep.

"What a good fortune! Opened mind, amazing! Amazing!"

While the old Taoist was astonished, he couldn't help being amazed again and again.

This sudden scene caused many people present to fail to react. Wang Yi was even more puzzled and asked questions hastily.

"Daozhang, can my brother be saved?"

The old man laughed twice, full of confidence.

"If there is salvation, of course there will be salvation! Please go and set up an altar, the poor Taoist will open the altar to practice magic, call for his soul, and bring him back to life."

Wang Yi was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately went to make arrangements.

Mrs. Wang also showed joy, and wept with joy.

It didn't take a moment for Wang Yi to set up the altar in the courtyard. The old Taoist didn't hesitate to set up the altar according to the procedure of his sect.

Burn out the incense candles, report to heaven, write a letter, and go down to the underworld.

In just half an hour, Wang Rui breathed, and then poured a bowl of talisman water, Wang Rui opened his eyes slightly, as if in a dream.

He and his wife cried together and kept confessing their mistakes to her.

……

half a month later.

Qingdi Temple, a gazebo in the backyard.

There were bursts of flute sounds, melodious, but intermittent, not particularly proficient in controlling the strength, presumably he was just a beginner.

"The six-hole flute is tedious and complicated. My little friend has only learned it for ten days, and he has achieved his current achievement. In fact, it is already very good."

The old Taoist sat in front of Xie Duan and spoke soothing words.

Xie Duan stopped playing and put the flute back on the table.

"Ashamed, ashamed! Let the fairy laugh."

Xie Duan smiled embarrassedly and said so.

He settled down in Houguan County, which is considered to be a firm foothold.

Although a series of things went through, fortunately, it was harmless, Wang Rui was resurrected, and the husband and wife were in harmony, so it was over.

During these days, he often went to the Qingdi Temple, and occasionally invited the old Taoist to his home to talk about the scriptures and the Tao. After going back and forth like this, he gradually became acquainted with each other, and the two had common hobbies.

That is drinking.

Lao Dao not only drinks, but also brews his own wine.

And in terms of personality, Lao Dao is very easy-going and approachable, completely different from Chen Nan, as if he can chat with anyone.

In addition, Lao Dao is also versatile, such as silk and bamboo musical instruments.

Xie Duan has been learning flute with him for more than ten days.

"Speaking of which, the younger generation has always been a little confused about Master Wang's return to the sun. He can change people's hearts out of thin air. With such means, is that strange person an immortal?"

Xie Duan raised the wine cup, toasted the old man, and then asked questions.

However, the old man just shook his head and chuckled.

"Pindao doesn't know his origin, but he only knows that this person has a very high level of morality. He looks like a madman, but in fact, every word and every word contains the inner truth. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a fairy."

Xie Duan nodded slightly and understood.

"I just hate that I don't have the chance to see you."

He suddenly regretted that he didn't go with Mrs. Wang and the others.

"By the way, this junior has been acquainted with the Immortal Elder for some time. I still don't know the sect of the Immortal Elder. I have a heart for Taoism. I have read a lot of Taoist scriptures and scriptures. I am also groping for cultivation. But I know very little, I don't know if the fairy elder can enlighten me?"

With this in mind, Xie Duan no longer hesitated, and simply spoke out.

He knows very little about the sect of practice in this world, and besides settling down in his hometown this time, the other thing is to learn from a teacher and seek Taoism. Now this fairy head may be an opportunity.

Listening to his question, the old Taoist stroked his beard, taking it easy.

When Buddhism is prosperous in the world, even the current emperor worships Zen, and there are not many good seedlings who sincerely seek the Tao.

So since he met Xie Duan, he has been taking good care of him.

Daoist inheritance requires the injection of fresh blood.

"Pindao's Taoist name, I told you before, since you asked again, I will tell you about it! My name is Ning Quanzhen, and my name is 'Dongwei Zhenren'. Shi Tian Xuzhen and Wang Gu."

"If you go back to the origin, Pindao is a disciple of the Lingbao Sect, but now, the Tiantai Shandong Hua lineage all regard Pindao as their patriarch."

Hearing this, Xie Duan couldn't help but startled.

He did not expect that this person had an extraordinary background.

"It turns out that the immortal elder is a patriarch of a school, the younger generation is disrespectful!"

Xie Duan immediately stood up and saluted, showing even more respect for the old Taoist.

"Hey! It's a thing of the past, you don't have to be so cautious."

The old Taoist raised his wine cup and took another sip, then spoke suddenly.

"Earlier you said that you studied the Fa with Chen Niwan, and you also became a layman of my Taoist school. Could it be that you are a disciple of Quanzhen?"

After hearing this, Xie Duan quickly opened his mouth to explain.

"No! This junior is cultivating qi talismans, and he is a member of Zhengyi sect. According to the words of the elder, if we trace the origin, it has something to do with the Yin talisman sect."

As soon as the words "Yinfu faction" came out, the old man was shocked.

"Oh? Yinfu Sect? Who are you, Ye Shidao?"

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