Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 11
The main hall is hidden, and the incense is curling up.

Mo Chuan looked at Xuanyun Daotong with a half-smile, feeling in his heart: After all, he is a child, and he couldn't hide his curiosity.

"Helping the world and saving people is the duty of my Taoist sect. That headless ghost has been punished by the poor Taoist!"

After the sound fell, Mo Chuan's figure faded away, and he vaguely felt an unowned incense again.

Xuanyun Daotong looked at Mo Chuan who had disappeared, and his breathing suddenly became short of breath.

He forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, bowed down and kowtowed with a serious expression.

After three rituals and three kowtows, he got up, embraced Tai Chi with both hands, bowed and retreated.

As soon as he left the hall, he couldn't restrain the child's jumping away anymore, so he ran away, like a cunning rabbit, and like a gust of wind, a small vortex was blown in the Taoist temple.

"Master—Master—"

Fu Luan, who was delivering gifts to Qingshui county government officials, saw a gray figure galloping towards him from a long distance away.

"That's a poor disciple. He's just started, and his behavior is erratic, which made the two of you laugh."

Fu Luan's eyelids twitched, and he had to explain to the two yamen servants in embarrassment.

"Hahaha, Guiguan is interesting!"

The yamen servant made a joke and left immediately.

Old Taoist Fuluan stood where he was, and while sending gifts to the yamen servants, he looked at Taoist Xuanyun who was getting closer, his old face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Hustle and panic, what's the proper way?!"

When Taoist Xuanyun approached, the old Taoist Fuluan pulled his face and reprimanded him.

"Master—the patriarch has appeared!"

Xuanyun Daotong hurriedly told the truth, and then couldn't stop gulping air.

"The patriarch's appearance is not... what? What did you say?"

Before Fuluan's old-fashioned airs were set up, he suddenly let go, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Huchi...huchi...Master, I will do morning class...huchi..."

"No hurry, no hurry, talk slowly, talk slowly."

Old Taoist Fu Luan patted his beloved disciple on the back, seeing his impatient expression.

After a while, Xuanyun Daotong regained his strength, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, moistened his throat, and said with a bright face:
"Master, I just finished my morning class today, and I felt something strange about the statue. When I looked up, guess what I saw?"

Snapped!
A brain crash knocked on Xuanyun Daotong's forehead: "What? Patriarch, you can... be so contemptuous?"

"Hey, Master, take it easy."

"Speak quickly."

"Yes, Master."

"As soon as I looked up, I saw the patriarch walking out of the statue with his feet on the clouds, wearing a multi-colored glow, and the hall was filled with divine light, full of brilliance."

Fuluan old Taoist automatically ignored the disciple's adjectives, and said with a serious expression: "Are you sure you are the Patriarch?"

A trace of cunning flashed across Xuanyun Daotong's face:
"Of course! Master forgot, I have already mastered the technique of ghosts and immortals, and I have a sense of sympathy between heaven and man in the dark. How could I not recognize the Dharma light on the patriarch?"

Fuluan old Taoist heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and felt relieved.

Xuan Yun is indeed born with spiritual roots!
"Go on."

"Yes, master. I saw the appearance of the patriarch, so I bowed down immediately..."

Beside Fuluan Guanshan Road, Xuanyun Daotong was spitting and describing the scene of witnessing the patriarch manifesting his holiness, and there were inevitably many adjectives in his words.

However, Xuanyun Daotong was born intelligent and knew where to exaggerate and where not to.

So the content of the conversation is basically not a word.

Thanks to his intelligence, otherwise, it would not be easy for ordinary Taoist boys to retell it completely.

"Master, look, this is the deterrent talisman bestowed by the patriarch!"

Xuanyun Daotong took out a stack of scaring ghosts and presented them to his master as if they were offering treasures.

Fuluan old Taoist took the talisman, touched it with his hands, and felt the power contained in it, his expression became complicated:

"From what you said, the patriarch should have already cultivated the body of a ghost fairy. This stack of intimidating ghosts must have been accumulated by the patriarch when he was in the body of a ghost, and it was just to leave a legacy for my Fuluan Temple foundation."

Xuanyun Daotong was greatly shocked when he heard the words.

He is not an ignorant boy, it's just that he can't think of such profoundness for a while. After being enlightened by his master, he immediately understands the heart of the patriarch's fists to protect the way.

"Master, did the county government servants come here because of the headless ghost?" Xuanyun Daotong couldn't help asking.

"That's right, the magistrate toppled his head and died, shocking the government and the public. The government invited many experts to try to subdue the demon! I didn't expect that this was actually done by a headless ghost, and I didn't expect that my master Fuluan had already killed the headless ghost. The head ghost has descended, the law is boundless, and the destiny is in Luan!"

The old Taoist Fu Luan had a look of emotion on his face, and he couldn't restrain a flash of complacency in his eyes.

"Master doesn't seem surprised?"

"Surprised at what?"

"The patriarch took the headless ghost? Didn't you say that these are the four great evil spirits of the Taoist sect, and they are extremely difficult to subdue?"

"Hahaha, it's extremely difficult for others to subdue. I, Patriarch Fuluan, opened the view to build the sect. What's a mere headless ghost?"

Fu Luan, who has been silent for a lifetime, has never been so proud as he is now.

Xuanyun Daotong was throbbing when he heard the words, and after thinking about it carefully, this is really the truth!

What is a headless ghost?
One day the patriarch summoned the four evil spirits and regarded them as Liu Ding Liujia, he shouldn't be surprised!
"Xuanyun! Come back to watch as a teacher, and offer incense."

"Yes, Master!"

……

Two flowers, one on each table.

……

Some people have a potential for great prosperity because of the return of their ancestors;

Some people want to achieve the unfinished business of the predecessors, establish a view and set up a school, and end up with a thatched hut, scribbling and dying.

39 miles west of Qingshui County, it is called Huayin Mountain. Its mountains are rich in gold, jade, green, and realgar.

In the hidden place of the mountains, an unnamed Taoist temple is located in the deep grass.

This is said to be a Taoist temple, but it is just a hut.

If it weren't for the gold-painted plaque hanging on the door lintel, and the clay statues inside the house, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the hunters lived in the hut temporarily.

At this time, in this remote thatched hut, an old Taoist who was dying, dug out the Taoist robes that had been treasured for a long time, and tried his best to dress them neatly.

Er Er took three sticks of incense and searched for a long time, but there was no candle, and his eyes quietly fell on the blackened earthen stove on the west side of the Taoist temple.

In the stove, there is hidden firewood that has not been extinguished.

There was a trace of sorrow on his face, the stove was ashes, also known as Fulongshi, and incense was not burnable. This is disrespectful!

But he got up slowly, walked over, and lit the incense with the stove fire.

The three sticks of incense are divided into offering Taoism, offering scriptures, and offering teachers.

He originally wanted to recite one by one silently, make offerings piously, and bring the incense to his hand, but he got involved in it all at once.

Practicing in the barren mountains is close to Jiazi, and many red tapes have long been forgotten with the hardships of life.

In other words, as a traitor who deviates from the orthodoxy, his lack of respect for etiquette is also the root cause of his lack of fame and superficial Taoism.

"Disciple Yanzhen, I feel something today. I will soon return my soul to the three mountains, and return my soul to the five mountains! I have cultivated Jiazi hard, and I once said that I will help the world and save people. I don't want clear water to be difficult, a decayed body to walk, and a yin spirit to come out. .”

Yanzhen paused, a few words had exhausted his strength.

All that was left was the torrential thoughts in his mind, which kept rolling endlessly.

He was silent for a long time, and sighed: "It is said that the fragrance comes from the sincerity, and the smoke comes from the letter. Sincerity reaches the heavens, and all truths descend to the Yao level!"

"The old Taoist has seen spirits, monsters and ghosts, but he has not seen Zhuzhen descending to the mortal world."

"Are there really gods in this world?"

After saying the words of shaking his faith, he kowtowed heavily, got up slowly, walked to the thatched couch on the east side, and lay down slowly.

He could feel that, at the end of the exhaustion, his body was getting lighter little by little, and his senses were gradually peeling off.

The Yin God, who was once difficult to get out, seems to be able to jump out of the shackles of the body at any time.

But he dared not jump out.

Because there is a great terror outside the body, after jumping out, it is inevitable that the body will die.

Sexuality is ingenious and clumsy, and it can be treasured.

As a foolish person, he has his own way of cultivating the Tao, but he wants to go against the sky, and a catastrophe is imminent.

"To help the world save people, who will save me?"

"Master, this disciple misses you, and this disciple wants... to go home."

The old man murmured and closed his eyes.

In a daze, he faintly saw the master standing in front of the straw couch, looking at him kindly.

"Fellow Daoist, the poor Taoist wants to use your body, can you?"

"Borrow, borrow, just don't do evil."

stab-

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the entire Huayin Mountain, and after a while, there was a rumbling thunder, startling all the animals and birds on the mountain, flying in all directions.

"Crash-"

Not long after, heavy rain poured down, hazy mountains and plains.

"Go quickly, there seems to be someone in front of you, just taking shelter from the rain."

For example, in the rain of Zhushan, there was a faint excited shout, and there was an ominous tail behind the shout.

It can feel that the old way is exhausted and the lamp is dry!
(End of this chapter)