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

As soon as the three words came out, Mo Chuan's heart skipped a beat, and the warning words of Chaoge Mountain God flooded into his mind.

Without waiting for him to ask, the master of the sword and stick pavilion started talking again.

"Everything is in camp, everyone is greedy for its own life, and as for flying, they all value their lives, and you will kill them against the law of heaven! The way of seizing homes can be said to be against the sky, and it is not in line with the principles of heaven. When you are weak like an ant, the way is not right; Birds fly in the blue sky and the sun will surely meet with catastrophe."

"To solve this catastrophe, the only way is to lie down."

"What is the way of obedience? The way of returning to hermitage! The corpse is dissected to escape the form, the breath of the womb is lost, the shadow is escaped, and the body is invisible."

"Since you want to hide, you have to fit into the womb of the gods. There is a method in the poor way, which is called: the soul-protecting curse, which can sense the womb, refine the spirit and soul, and finally hide and become invisible..."

Mo Chuan listened intently for a long while, then raised his eyebrows: "You mean to cut your feet to fit your shoes?"

The master of the sword and stick pavilion has a subtle expression: "... If you compare the physical body to cloth shoes, and the soul to heels, it is appropriate to say that the feet are cut to fit the shoes."

Mo Chuan frowned slightly, feeling that the way of explaining the corpse was a bit evil!

If the soul has been changed, isn't that tampering with the essence?
"This is the soul-protecting mantra. You can read it yourself. Whether you complete the last link or not depends on your wishes. If you don't want to leave your human status, there are thousands of bamboos in this palace. You can come to the door at any time. , Take a piece of Jishen and refine it."

Seeing Mo Chuan's thoughtful expression, the master of the Sword and Stick Pavilion knew that it was impossible for any monk to believe just because of a word from someone else.

Especially unfamiliar orthodoxy.

So generously took out a scroll of scriptures and handed it over.

Mo Chuan generously reached out to take it, and read it carefully in front of the owner of the Sword and Stick Pavilion, asking a few questions from time to time.

The master of the sword and stick pavilion also responded fluently.

After a long time, Mo Chuan closed the scriptures, and a moment of suddenness flashed in his heart.

The Mingqing Palace Corpse Explained that there are three ways:

One, the sword stick replaces the corpse.

That is to say, nourish a section of Yangzhu with the essence of the physical body, and as the body withers, the Yangzhu will become more prosperous. When the body dies, it will entrust the spirit to the Yangzhu, hide the soul and transform into form, this is the body of the Yangzhu fairy.

Because in the eyes of Daoists, bamboo is the materialized symbol of Dao, and in the form of bamboo, it can be a fairy body.

The ancients said: between the heaven and the earth, there is only a vacant flow, just like the bamboo tubes that connect the air, it is open but not curved, the air flows when it comes, and the air does not accumulate when it goes.

Therefore, refining the shape with Yang bamboo is the most suitable way.

Second, fake objects.

That is to say, by taking the form of all objects other than the Yang bamboo, this way believes that the form of the parasite does not need to be limited to the Yang bamboo. Since everything can be derived, it has its own opportunity.

Three, the destruction of swordsmen.

This way is the most dangerous, it is when the body dies, the three souls build up the bones, the spirit guards the womb, expels spiritual energy when the body dies violently, and recreates a perfect body in an instant!
It can be seen that the master of the sword and stick pavilion probably misunderstood something.

Thinking that Mo Chuan had already mastered the method of seizing the house, the "Protecting Soul Suppressing Curse" he gave as a gift was only an insignificant part of the way of corpse analysis.

It is used to purify the soul, and it is only suitable for seizing the house.

However, practicing this way can also gain insight into the degree of compatibility between the soul and the body.

"The way of seizing the house is extremely dangerous, and the pros and cons of this kind should be carefully considered by the poor."

After Mo Chuan understood the explanation of the corpse, he said euphemistically.

After all, he had cultivated well, and suddenly someone told him that he had a hidden disease, which was unacceptable to anyone.

"It should be so. However, just as fellow Taoists have realized, if your feet don't fit properly and the shoes don't fit your feet, if things go on like this, they will definitely wear each other out and vent the primordial energy. At that time, there may be no hope for the corpse to be dissected."

The master of the sword and stick pavilion made a final point, knowing that it would be annoying if he said too much, he immediately got up and said: "The Dao is ruthless, I hope you and I can go to the Dao together."

After finishing speaking, he immediately left with his disciple Qing Yuan.

——This can be regarded as dispelling the last grievance in the disciple's heart.

Mo Chuan got up to see him off, and watched the master of the sword and stick pavilion leave. His figure flashed and fell into the temple of offering sacrifices to the stove and nourishing the gods.

He sat cross-legged on the table, opened the "Shape-Protecting Soul-Suppressing Curse" again, looked at it for a long time, and let out a faint breath.

He finally understood why Mingqing Palace occupied the word "gong".

Because the benefit of dissolving a dead body lies in longevity.

Once the corpse is successfully dissected, if you are reborn, you can do a little work in exchange for a long life.

Therefore, most of the autopsies in Mingqing Palace are in the prime of life, and Bona has a long lifespan when the body is at its peak.

Success can be expected.

If you lose... don't mention anything!
If he guessed correctly, the Lord of the Sword and Staff Pavilion did indeed give him some immortal foundation when he came here.

After all, if he really turns into a mountain god, he will live the same life as the mountain.

This point of fate falls on other mountain gates. With the decline of the three or five generations, no matter how nostalgic, the affection gradually dissipates.

But for Mingqing Palace, it is different.

Both are longevity species, this kind of good fate is enough to bear the flowers of friendship. After a thousand years, even if the master of the sword and stick pavilion can't survive his life, his soul will return to the three mountains, and his soul will return to the five mountains.

This period of time is also enough to form a deep friendship, and even the disciples continue this friendship.

Mo Chuan could not accuse Mingqing Palace of acting utilitarian.

Forging good karma is the principle of Taoism.

Doesn't Mo Chuan act utilitarian?
Mo Chuan, who had figured out the cause and effect, became entangled in his heart.

"Although my physical body is wonderful, my soul is not bad either. I'm afraid I'll ruin my immortal body if I cut my feet to fit the shoes!"

"Could it be possible to switch to the way of sword stick?"

"It's not right, the body of the yang bamboo, called the body of the fairy, I'm afraid it's the body of a spirit, if you can't practice the Yin Talisman Demon Wheel, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

"From this point of view, the way of destroying swords and soldiers may be more suitable for me, but this way is too dangerous! I'm afraid that if I make a careless move, I will lose everything, so let's wait and see."

Right now, he is quite satisfied with his body and soul, and it is really impossible for him to give up one of them.

In his thoughts, Mo Chuan still carefully read the "Soul-Protecting Soul-Suppressing Curse", intending to master it first.

On his side, he was practicing Xuanwu Dao, when suddenly an incense stick faintly came.

"The Tao is learned from the heart, and the false incense is passed on from the heart, and the incense is burned in the jade furnace.

This is the incense mantra!
Looking away from the incense, I saw in a small deserted courtyard, a mentally withered old farmer was stumbling out of the house, looking like a mad dog, looking for three yarrow plants, holding an incense substitute, terrified, and reciting the incense mantra.

Before he finished the spell, his eyes widened suddenly, and he fell to the ground with a "plop", his limbs twitched, foaming at the mouth, and he was about to lose his breath.

However, he struggled, stretched out his thumb, firmly clasped it in the middle of the person, stimulated his potential, and recited the last prayer: "Disciple Guan, it has been nine days, here... there is a big monster..."

All this is said slowly, but in fact it is extremely fast.

When Mo Chuan followed the incense burner to look, the old farmer had already fallen to the ground, trying his best to speak out warning words.

Seeing this, he no longer hesitated, his figure flashed, and followed the incense sticks as a path.

Unexpectedly, when the body was in the air, the incense suddenly extinguished and the path collapsed.

"confused!"

Then his figure was suddenly squeezed out by the sky and the earth, falling from the sky, like a falcon attacking the ground, before reaching the ground, he rose again in the blink of an eye, straight to the nine heavens.

Instead, he rose up in a controlled manner, following the last embers of incense, and flew towards the destination.