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

Chapter 241 Fu Luan Invites Immortals
"Could it be that Daoist is in conflict with Qingwei Palace's horoscope? It's also invalid for copying luck?"

On Miaohua Mountain Road, Mo Chuan looked back at Qingwei Palace, feeling extremely depressed.

When he came, he specially used the technique of boarding and copying to bless his luck.

Unexpectedly, without even talking about it, it was a failure.

He originally thought that gathering the ghost babies in the Riqing Cave was a supernatural power, and in the future it would be a catastrophe for Riqingzong!
Just imagine, the king survived by swallowing a baby, but died at the hands of a ghost baby, how wonderful is it? !

Unexpectedly, he died before leaving the teacher.

Before the plan was implemented, it was stillborn.

"Respect the ancestors with a pillar of fragrance, please the ancestors and ancestors to protect Weng Fucai, the prodigal son will turn around, and stop sex with prostitutes..."

A piece of incense came faintly, and at a glance, it was a peasant woman who was offering incense and praying.

Mo Chuan, who listened to the words of prayer, felt bored for a while. With this obsession, why not do the roar of the Lion in the River East?Also come to pray to God and worship Buddha.

How can the Daoist deal with this kind of crap?
Thinking in my heart, I waved away the incense.

Thinking about where to find the art of controlling ghosts.

If the east is not bright and the west is bright, you can't hang yourself under a big tree, right?
Mo Chuan pondered for a while, and got a direction.

He immediately followed the incense and returned to Shoushan Mountain, prepared a pot of tea, entered the backyard of Shuanglong Temple, and invited Venerable Master Shen Quan to drink tea.

It has to be said that Ri Qingzong's move can be called a demon way.

Even Master Shenquan was dumbfounded when he heard it, and felt a sense of loss for a long time.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan was ashamed for a while, for fear of leaving some demons for Master Shenquan.

He never thought about it, but in exchange for Master Shenquan's comfort, Mo Chuan's heart warmed when he heard the sentence "the clouds will eventually cover the sun, and there will always be a time when the clouds clear and the fog clears."

As for the technique of controlling ghosts, Master Shen Quan is powerless.

He did know some ways to exorcise ghosts, but it was useless for Mo Chuan to ask for it, so he had to leave.

Then he visited his cheap elder brother Dongyuhe God to see if he could find any ghost-controlling skills.

Hey, don't tell me, Dongyuhe Shenluzi is quite wild. He really has the method of controlling ghosts.

The name sounded quite grand, but it was a pity that after Mo Chuan replaced the baby, he realized that it was far from what he had imagined.

This Nine Yin Soul Attracting Talisman is not as good as his Evil Binding Curse.

There is no way to have full control.

It's just a trick, using talismans to deceive the ghost's six senses and guide its behavior.

Mo Chuan had no choice but to go to Wanli Jinghuang again to inquire about it.

Thousands of miles of wilderness is vast and abundant, but there is no lack of methods to control ghosts, but most of them are bloodline supernatural powers.

Especially the tiger lineage can easily awaken ghosts and supernatural powers.

Mo Chuan was so angry that he almost wanted to cut Xiaoyun Tiger.

In addition to the supernatural powers of blood, the three great demons also have some ghost control techniques in their hands, but they all speak loudly.

This time Mo Chuan learned his lesson and did not exchange easily. He first understood the content in detail, and after finding that most of them did not meet his wishes, he immediately gave up on the exchange.

After walking around for a while, Mo Chuan sighed more and more, the difficulty of cultivation.

All of this, in the final analysis, is still too demanding for him.

What he wanted was not only to be able to control the four ghosts of the Taoist sect, but also that the ghosts he controlled were hard to fight back.

His plan was to control a weak ghost baby, help it grow, and finally achieve the goal of being the king and the king.

Such supernatural powers are naturally very rare.

Otherwise, how could Qingwei Palace get such a great reputation?

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"The fragrance is heavy to match the heavens and the earth, and when it is lit, the fragrance penetrates through the gate of heaven... until the shaman comes to speak, he instructs his disciples to kill ghosts and gods!"

When Mo Chuan was inquiring about the way to control ghosts, Fu Luan looked at a ray of incense, which made Mo Chuan raise his eyebrows.

Looking through the supernatural powers, the person who invites the immortal is Xuanyun.

I haven't seen him for half a year, but Xuanyun's stature has changed rapidly, and he has already lost his boyish appearance. Although he looks young and skinny, he already has the appearance of an adult.

'It really took a year or two for a boy to grow up! '

Mo Chuan felt emotional in his heart, and immediately left in accordance with the law.

"Disciple Xuanyun (Wangsheng, Guangqing), pay homage to the patriarch!"

In the small hall, Daoist Xuanyun, Guixian Wangsheng, and Fuluan's current temple master Guangqing, kowtowed to the ground and performed disciple rituals, extremely pious.

The uniform greetings made Mo Chuan feel in a trance.

Fuluan Temple can be said to be the starting point of his enlightenment. At the beginning, his cultivation base was low, and he was still thinking about cultivating Fuluan Temple. Now, as his cultivation level grows, Fuluan Temple has become somewhat contemptuous.

Now I haven't paid attention to it for a long time, and I don't know if Gen Xuedan is enough?
"Get up, why did you call me here?"

Mo Chuan sat on the main seat, and his eyes fell on Guangqing.

Although Guangqing joined Fuluan Temple halfway, he is also the current owner of the temple, so he should be respected.

"Returning to the words of the Patriarch, Qingwei Gongjianzhai took advantage of the true Taoist priest and invited friends from Yunji Temple to come here, hoping to inherit the technique of ghosts and immortals from this temple."

Guangqing stood up and hurriedly reported.

"Qingwei Palace?"

Mo Chuan was startled, and suddenly realized: "It's no wonder that Qingwei Palace doesn't talk about it. It turns out that the root is here."

He who wanted to pass the test suddenly felt uncomfortable.

A wise man is bound to fail.

He really forgot about this. Thinking about it carefully, the technique of descending ghosts from ghosts and immortals is really possible to solve the problem of going back and forth.

Qingwei Palace itself is good at controlling ghosts.

It can be described as perfect to drive a fierce ghost to the sun-drenched cave to capture ghost infants, and then recall them with the technique of descending ghosts from ghosts and immortals.

"Since Pindao once promised, how can there be any reason to go back on it? Let's give it to them!"

Mo Chuan nodded and said, sighing in his heart, people are not as good as God, since the big lie that was told before ended in this form, it should also be the fate of Qingwei Palace.

"Disciple will abide by the decree of the law." Guangqing bowed his hands and accepted the order.

"Pindao hasn't come for a long time, but Gen Xuedan is still missing in the audience?" Mo Chuan asked.

"If you go back to Patriarch, Gen Xuedan has been exhausted, and there is only one bottle left as an emergency measure." Guangqing said.

"Well, how to maintain the Ji'en Altar in the temple?"

The Ji'en Altar is the spiritual water that is integrated into Gen Xuedan and used to benefit Fuluan Temple and the surrounding people.

"Disciple discussed with Nephew Xuanyun, and temporarily replaced one or two with talisman water and herbs."

"How's the effect?"

"It's gratifying, but it's a waste of money."

"To learn Taoism, you must be poor to the bone. A little money is nothing but things outside your body. You have done a good job."

Mo Chuan waved his hand, and a huge piece of privately minted gold fell in front of Guangqing.

"Pindao didn't think carefully before, and he completely forgot that Gen Xuedan was tied to the poor. What you have done has made up for this shortcoming. A little gold, let's use it to make up for Fuluan's shortfall. From now on, business matters must Shangxin, but don't wantonly annex the land and do the evil deeds of the landlord." Mo Chuan instructed.

"Disciple takes orders." Guangqing looked at Jin Jin, which was as big as a pig's knuckle, and felt dizzy.

"The poor Taoist came in a hurry and didn't bring the elixir. Tonight, at midnight, I will call the poor Taoist to bring some elixir. This is not only for the benefit of the people, but also for your cultivation." Mo Chuan said again.

How could it be possible that he didn't bring any pills with him?

Naturally, I wanted to take this opportunity to experiment, whether the technique of ghosts and immortals can freely travel through the sun and the sky.

"Disciple, please abide by the decree of the law!" Guangqing hurriedly bowed, his heart was inexplicably excited, the patriarch finally remembered us.

To be honest, he has long wanted to ask the patriarch for instructions.

However, he stretched out his hand to ask for it, and he was afraid of hurting the patriarch, and he joined the Fuluan Temple halfway, so he was naturally heartless.

Now that the patriarch took the initiative to mention it, he was unavoidably excited.

Mo Chuan nodded, and was about to leave. He didn't want to keep silent about Xuan Yun, but suddenly asked, "Disciple Xuan Yun greets Patriarch. Dare to ask Patriarch, is my master okay?"

Mo Chuan looked over after hearing the words, and saw that although Xuan Yun was full of fear, he still did not conceal his concern.

(End of this chapter)