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

Chapter 137
"Dong dong dong..."

A knock on the door interrupted the master Fuluan who was in a daze.

"Please come in!"

The master of Fuluan retreated, squinted his old eyes, and saw a Taoist boy walking in politely, and said politely:

"My Lord, the Ji'en Altar is being filled with water."

The Ji'en Altar is exactly the Dharma altar set up by the patriarch in the midwinter of the previous year.

The jar is an ordinary jar, and the water is also well water in the backyard, but drinking it will not cure all diseases, but it will also strengthen the body.

The common disease of scabies can be cured by water.

The root cause is the fairy medicine bestowed by the patriarch.

This medicine is kept by the master of Fuluan Temple, and he will take it out and sprinkle a little on it only when the altar of Ji'en is filled with water.

The Master Fuluan happily responded, and hurriedly followed. His originally trembling body was as light as a swallow, following his steps.

As Fuluan old Taoist entered the hall, there was a sudden silence, and then it became noisy, and even a pious woman knelt down and called the old god.

Master Fuluan said so, but he already had the answer in his heart.

For other schools of Taoism, ghosts do not enter the stream;

At this time, Master Fuluan also pushed open the door and stepped out of the side hall. The sun was shining brightly outside the hall, but the cold wind still made him shiver all over.

This pill is actually the nemesis of the three corpses.

In a trance, there is a sense of restraint and... a sense of security after entering the Taoist temple for the first time, following the master.

"Xuanyun is quite diligent, his life expectancy is too high, the disciples can't see clearly, and he is not sure whether he is diligent or not."

So after listening to it a few times and asking about some details, I got a little bit of it, and I just need to practice it myself to realize it.

After teaching the Dharma, Mo Chuan left immediately.

"That Xuanyun has cultivated Taoism for several years."

Mo Chuan had previously revealed that he was being lured into the ghost realm, but now that he was allowed to do so, the Fuluan temple master was naturally inexplicably excited.

The master of Fuluan temple froze when he heard the words, and was so excited that he wanted to prostrate again, but after being supported by an invisible cloud, he had to bow instead.

Mo Chuan didn't bother him anymore, so he dared to practice the Dharma before the Lantern Festival as soon as possible, so that he could borrow the incense of the people.

Daotong couldn't understand what the master said, and was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

There are tens of millions of people in the world, and countless dead, but only a few of them turned into ghosts.

Then I saw a young Taoist standing outside the hall, looking at the bustling pilgrims.

The Master Fuluan hurriedly helped him up, walked to the altar of Ji En, stepped on the feet of the believers, took out a piece of rice paper from his bosom, folded it carefully, and poured the Gen Xue Dan which had already been divided into the altar.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to line up, maybe I'm sick, and declaring such remarks is killing people's lives." Master Fuluan interrupted his disciples to complain.

"Wang Sheng, have you ever caused trouble?"

Now that things are over, he is finally free to comprehend the pill formula given by Wei Li.

"The disciple will live up to the high expectations of the patriarch, and practice diligently!" The master Fuluan said hastily.

Daotong saw the master standing up tremblingly, he hurried over to help him, and complained:

He looked through the alchemy recipes carefully and found that many insects were used, so he simply ordered Wanchao Cave to collect relevant alchemy materials, and prepared to choose a date to try alchemy.

For ascetics, the cultivation base is weak, and the soul and body are weak; if the cultivation base is advanced, the soul and body are united, and it is difficult to turn the ghost way on the left and right.

Mo Chuan is in charge of the method of fragmentation. He can dismantle his body into parts and catch insects at will. How can he catch insects for others?
Therefore, if there is this insect-inducing pill, naturally there is no fear of Gu insects entering the body.

"As the Lord of Fuluan Temple, what is the proper way for a large audience to bow down? Follow me!"

"So fast?"

And with the method of controlling Qi, hold up the posture of Fuluan Guanzhu who wants to kneel.

Daotong saw the salute, then turned around and went to work.

"Well, from this point of view, this is the favor of the Three Corpse Sect. If I can refine it, the Three Corpse Sect will also be of great benefit."

"Master Patriarch..." Temple Master Fuluan was full of astonishment.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Chuan guessed the truth to a close.

"If you want to live but fail, then the dead and I will have no hatred! You must understand that if you do good deeds, don't worry about your future."

"Wang Sheng has been practicing with Xuan Yun. Although Xuan Yun can't help but have a playful mentality, he is pure in nature and tolerant. Wang Sheng followed him like hemp in the weeds. He didn't help himself and never caused trouble. Recently, the audience gathered pilgrims. Xuanyun Wangsheng can also bear his temper, and lives in the backyard, devoting himself to enlightenment."

For Fuluan Temple, what is modified is the way of ghosts.

"In addition, this is a third-grade elixir after all. It seems to restrain Gu Dao, but it should only restrain low-level Gu worms. Otherwise, no matter how stupid the Three Corpse Sect is, they will not leak this elixir."

Mo Chuan nodded, and then the Yang God was bestowed on the Lord Fuluan.

The old master of Fuluan blushed: "The patriarch's eyes are like torches, and the disciple's selfishness makes the patriarch laugh."

"Life is sloppy, and the ages are far away. Since your heart is nostalgic, the poor will lead you into the ghost realm, are you willing?"

"It's okay, it's okay! Go, go!"

Actually it is not.

Mo Chuan frowned when he heard this.

"My Lord, what about your body?"

The Master Fuluan then walked up to the young Taoist, with excited eyes, subconsciously prostrating three times and prostrating: "Disciple Chang Qing, I have met the Patriarch..."

The master of Fuluan Temple generously allowed it, which attracted the envy of the crowd.

When a person is old, no matter how good the kung fu is, it is like fetching water from a bamboo basket, unable to retain a single bit of Yuan Qi.

It is claimed to the outside world that this is made of the talisman paper enshrined under the portrait of the patriarch.

Mo Chuan looked at the ever-changing Fuluan Temple, and said with a smile: "I asked Wang Sheng, and you answered Xuanyun, but are you worried that Xuanyun will fall out of favor after a hundred years?"

Mo Chuan laughed.

"carry on!"

Mo Chuan waved his hand and brushed away the words of the Lord Fuluan with the technique of copying.

This elixir is Yinchong elixir, a third-grade elixir.

"Master, we are the ones who cure diseases and save lives, so how can we become a victim?"

Is this considered moral?
After a while, he realized again and laughed dumbfoundedly.

This elixir seems to be beneficial for the Three Corpses to capture rare and rare insects.

On the day of refining, it needs to be sealed with wax oil, otherwise, if there is even a little bit of breath exposed, thousands of insects around will be frenzied and rush to come.

The matter concerned his own interests, the master Fuluan knew his priorities, and nodded in response.

"Master, you don't know, those thieves are so rampant, they line up to sell water one by one, and sell it outside the watch. Uncle Guangqing is right, you should tell the pilgrims that dishonesty does not work, and there will be disasters."

"Hey!"

"If this elixir is refined, it will definitely be very popular in the wilderness. It is also very good not to deal with the three corpses, but to drive away the nesting insects."

Mo Chuan shook his head, turned around and walked towards a remote place.

After the incident, Master Fuluan went back tremblingly. When he walked out of the hall, he felt something in his heart, subconsciously raised his head, and his mind was shocked.

Otherwise, he would not have been selected by the former temple master as a disciple of the inheritance.

He will point out the keys to practice one by one.

The Three Corpses Sect mainly focuses on Gu Dao, once they are infected by Gu, it is extremely difficult to heal.

"The disciple is willing, the disciple thanks the patriarch for the grace!"

"Recently, Xuanyun looks forward to life, have you ever been diligent in your practice?"

"Pindao taught you a skill, you are famous as Yangshen, you should practice hard, it just so happens that the Spring Festival is just around the corner, and there are constant sacrifices and celebrations in various places. It is firm and unshakable, and the way of ghosts is self-contained." Mo Chuan said in a deep voice.

When the two entered the main hall, there was a flood of people in the hall.

two years?

"Wei Li first joined the Three Corpse Sect, but he was able to give me a third-rank elixir, most likely because of his master's acquiescence."

Fuluan Guanzhu's comprehension can't be called the best, but it can't be called bad either.

"Hey!"

"More than two years."

In the past few days of the Spring Festival, the incense in Guanzhong is at its peak, especially on the fifth day of the fifth day to welcome the God of Wealth, and there are more pilgrims coming and going.

After pouring it in, there were believers who had the audacity to beg for the rice paper in the hands of the Master Fuluan.

It's a pity that even the lowly ghost way is not so easy to cultivate.

When Daotong saw this, he realized later, and hurried into the house again, fetched the crane cloak, and put it on for his master.

The master of Fuluan patted and helped the Taoist boy.

……

Time flies, time flies.

When Mo Chuan was refining Yinchong Dan with the method of boiling stones, on behalf of Mo Chuan, he invited the White Snake King of Zou Xianggu and Xiaoyun Mountain Lord, the red-clothed woman of Pengtuo Peak, but returned without success.

　[Thanks for "absurd and grotesque", "full bow and strong", "zhaomaode", "the cat in the almond", "relief man", "fabricator" for their rewards! 】

　　
　
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