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

Chapter 242
"Since you have the technique of conjuring ghosts and immortals, why don't you ask the immortals yourself?" Mo Chuan asked with a smile when he saw this.

Isn't it?Since Chang Qing has been dissected into a ghost fairy, he naturally meets the requirements of the ghost ghost technique, and he can ask the fairy to ask him if he is completely accomplished in Xuanyun.

"The master once said that it is an honor for the disciples to relegate the ancestors to the mortal womb of the disciples. From now on, you are not allowed to invite immortals at will, so as not to tarnish the ancestors' body in the world."

Xuan Yun cupped his hands and replied.

This slightly absurd and old-fashioned answer made Mo Chuan slightly startled.

Thinking about it carefully, Fuluan Guanqian is Xuanyun from the beginning to the end, and has never changed others.

Mo Chuan hadn't paid attention to this detail before, but now he finally realized it.

Perhaps in Chang Qing's view, the reason why he failed to invite immortals was because the womb was dirty and hidden, so that the patriarch was unwilling to surrender?

"It's intentional. However, Chang Qing is both a teacher and a ghost fairy, so there is no need to pay attention to it. If he blames it, he will say it is the meaning of the poor." Mo Chuan said.

"The disciple respectfully abides by the patriarch's decree." Xuan Yun was pleasantly surprised when he heard this.

Mo Chuan nodded, and his figure disappeared indistinctly.

Let's not talk about Xuanyun's excitement and reminiscence after meeting the master.

Let's say that after Mo Chuan left, he rushed to Fengdu non-stop, came out of the Yangshen, descended into the cave, and waited for Xuanyun to invite the immortal at midnight.

Being bored here, I simply grabbed the ghost baby.

It's strange to say that even though Mo Chuan had caught five or six ghost babies casually before, now that he really caught them with all his heart, he gained very little.

He went around for an hour, and only caught two ghost babies. What's even more strange was that he hadn't been chased by the ghost babies yet.

It's really evil.

Mo Chuan was so anxious that he simply went shopping openly, and happened to meet a ghost baby at the corner.

The ghost baby roared and looked at Mo Chuan again and again, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ran away.

Mo Chuan: "..."

Lord Dao, is it possible that I have Zhong Kui on my face?
and many more!

He had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly slapped his thigh... He didn't have Zhong Kui on his face, but he had the 28 amulets of the Celestial Master?

The ghost baby in the ruins looks extremely ferocious and ignorant, but it also knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

He is a ghost fairy who can't see his cultivation level, don't say it, he's really bluffing.

"I didn't expect that the Celestial Master's Amulet would have such disadvantages."

Mo Chuan was speechless for a while, and when he removed the talisman, those ghost babies finally stopped avoiding them.

However, new problems arose.

That is, those who dare to hunt Mo Chuan should have at least a second-class cultivation base.

No matter how low the cultivation base is, they still walk around.

And those ghost infants with a cultivation level above the top two are often more difficult to deal with. If the situation is not right, they will turn around and run away.

"For me, the best ghost baby to deal with is under Jiazi, and an evil-binding talisman can handle it. If the cultivation base is higher, it will be troublesome."

"Since the Celestial Master Sustaining Talisman can conceal one's cultivation, in theory, it should also be able to disguise one's cultivation. This should be carefully considered."

Mo Chuan's mind moved, and he had a new research direction.

While he was wandering on the edge of the ruins, pondering about micromanipulating the talisman of the celestial master, the technique of descending the ghost of ghosts and immortals arrived as promised.

"The fragrance is heavy to match the universe, and the fragrance is ignited to penetrate the sky..."

Mo Chuan, who was in the sun-drenched cave, sighed secretly in his heart, feeling the mana fluctuations that could be used to escape at any time.

——The art of controlling ghosts in Qingwei Palace is hopeless!
After receiving the incense of Fuluan, he no longer has the intention to catch ghost babies, but instead thinks about a new technique of controlling ghosts.

Venerable Master Shen Quan once said that when he was traveling in his youth, he met a disciple of the Shenxiao School by chance. The school is good at eliminating drought and curing diseases, but the skill of controlling ghosts is also very good.

Considering that both the Shenxiao Sect and the Qingwei Palace belong to one of the branches of the three sects of talismans, the two orthodoxy cannot be said to have the same root and origin.

"Shenxiao faction..."

Mo Chuan narrowed his eyes. If he remembered correctly, the Shenxiao Sect, like Qingwei Palace, was very repulsed by the techniques of Yuanguang, Possession, Subduing Generals, Fu Luan, and Illuminating Water.

Fuluan old Taoist Chang Qing also specially warned Xuanyun that he must not neglect the disciples of the two factions because of the dispute of ideas.

Can he succeed in seeking the Dharma?
"Give it a try. If it doesn't work, it can only be said that the poor way and the way of controlling ghosts have no destiny. From now on, it's better to concentrate on the way of the three scenes."

Mo Chuan thought to himself.

The Shenxiao faction is located in the most affluent place in the Dajing Dynasty - Jiangnan.

It can be seen from this that the Taoism of Shenxiao is prosperous.

Mo Chuan has no incense in the south of the Yangtze River, so he can only go on foot.

Coincidentally, just as he was about to rent a car, an incense stick came slowly from thousands of miles of wilderness.

From a glance, it was his steward of the Wanchao Cave, the little green dragon with a white tail, who prayed to the Cave God, played the enlightenment to Mo Chuan, changed the owner of the Apu Cave, and respectfully invited the Wanchao Cave God to watch the ceremony.

If you ask who is the new owner of the Apu Cave?
Surprisingly, it was the head of the Three Corpses sect who was bestowed by Mo Chuan——Amur.

"Tsk tsk, Amur's movements are fast enough. Apu Cave is one of the 24 halls? Even if the incense is not as good as Wanchao Cave, it's not too far behind. I didn't expect that Master Weili didn't show the mountains or the water. It's amazing."

"However, occupying 24 guest rooms, I am afraid it is also a lot of pressure."

"The 24 guest hall is, in the final analysis, the private property of the three thousand-year-old monsters. It is easy to conquer the country, but it is difficult to defend the country. If you don't take refuge in the three monsters, I am afraid that the three monsters will send a housekeeper casually, and they will be able to take the cave again."

"If I go to watch the ceremony, I will probably be misunderstood. After all, Amur and I are both human races. In addition, I have been handing over Yinchong Pill to the Three Corpse Sect for sale, which is already an alliance."

"Theoretically speaking, the three demons should not offend me as an alchemist for the sake of short-term interests. It's just that Amul's move is the first of its kind. Putting the benefits of the elixir at the door of my Wanchao cave, this will be something the three monsters don't want to see."

"So the Three Demons must have made some moves."

Mo Chuan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly realized that he was clever rather than wise in doing things, and many things often did not take into account the follow-up impact.

This is the case with Qingwei Palace, and so is Amur. This is a disadvantage, and we need to reflect more in the future.

However, now is not the time to regret.

He narrowed his eyes, and as his thoughts flowed, he vaguely had a bold idea.

……

On the top of Yunya, under the half-grown Leisong tree, three thousand-year-old monsters in the 24 living room gathered together again.

Watching tea tasting and discussing Taoism, the topic kept turning around Taoist Ming Chen.

"Tsk tsk, I have said long ago that since Ming Chen is a human immortal, he must have raised a group of disciples and grandchildren behind him. Now he has been dormant for half a year, and finally bared his fangs... Tsk tsk, look at this method. Sending the local sect as the vanguard, if we don’t respond, I’m afraid that the next step will be to pick up the disciples, and after Jiazi, the thousands of miles of wilderness may change hands.”

True Monarch Swallowing Clouds was too lazy to drink tea, his words were fierce, and his eyes were fierce.

I especially remember that half a year ago, they discussed the old Taoist Ming Chen at the top of Yunya.It's a pity that at that time, I was greedy for the secret technique of the day demon, and I didn't speculate, so I finally lost the opportunity. (Chapter 104)
The God of Fengming Cave and Master Sheyue were silent when they heard the words, they just kept tasting tea.

"Why don't you two talk? There must be a way to fight or surrender, right?"

Real Monarch Tunyun saw that the two demons were silent, felt aggrieved in his heart, and purposely spit out the words "surrender" to provoke them.

"It's easy to take that Apu's incense, I'm afraid it will hurt Ming Chen, and I will never have any pills to enjoy." Fengming Cave God said in a low voice.

"Could it be that he became the elixir and let the old Taoist Ming Chen do as he pleases, gradually nibbling away our incense?" True Monarch Tunyun was furious.

"I'm afraid the elixir is also a strategy for paralysis. When the general trend is over, we still have the elixir to enjoy?" Zhenyue said.

"Then neither the left nor the right. Could it be true that surrender is not possible?" True Monarch Swallowing Cloud was a little annoyed.

"I'm not willing to part with the incense from the wilderness, so tomorrow will be able to part with it?" Master Sheyue asked back, causing True Monarch Tunyun and Fengming Cave God to look at each other.

When the two of them were contemplating, he picked up the teacup, sucked his lips and blew on the tea noodles, and said quietly: "I don't want to wait, and the old Taoist Mingchen also doesn't want to, otherwise he wouldn't use the body of a ghost to come and snatch the incense."

"If we were tied up because of the benefits of the elixir, we would fall into his schemes instead. Just imagine, if he didn't have the benefits of the elixir, would he still be eligible to enter the Wanchao Cave?"

True Monarch Swallowing Clouds was stunned, and after careful consideration, he suddenly realized.

"That is to say, I am afraid that Mingchen will use that Wanzai demon as a threat?" Fengmingdong said in awe.

"Don't worry, letting go of the ten-thousand-year monster is a strategy that will hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred. It is not a life-and-death crisis, and he will never do it." Sheyue Zhenren said.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist has already made up his mind?" Feng Mingdong asked divinely.

Master Sheyue smiled lightly and said: "As far as I know, Amu'er will hold a celebration banquet on another day, and invite friends from all walks of life. Mingchen's old way will definitely be on the list. At that time, he will send people to take down Amu'er on the pretext of asking for advice at the banquet. Er, but don’t take Apu Cave, when the time comes, let’s see Mingchen’s reaction.”

Fengming Cave God's eyes lit up, and he continued: "At that time, if Mingchen wants the cave, his reputation will be ruined, and Apu's cave can be taken back at any time. If he abandons Apu, he will not lose his bright and upright image. You I’ve also achieved my goal.”

Master Sheyue nodded: "Exactly."

True Monarch Swallowing Clouds also agreed and nodded: "I think this plan is offending both the left and the right, so let's give him some face. If he doesn't know the good and the bad, then it can only be put on the table."

……

……

The Apu Cave is located in Apu Mountain, and there is a large Miao village at the foot of the mountain, with a large population and prosperous incense.

The sky was still bright on this day, and a thin layer of mountain mist quietly rose in the mountains.

Seeing the color of the sky, the experienced hunters did not dare to stay, and hurried down the mountain.

When night fell, the Miao Village fell into a deep sleep, with only a few faint oil lamps declaring the boundaries of the human race.

Everything is quiet down the mountain, but there is a lot of noise on the mountain.

In the tumbling mist, demons and ghosts come and go.

The one with a low path is still in the shape of a beast, climbing rocks near the ground, shuttling through the forest, cats and mice no longer fight, snakes and birds no longer fight.

Those with a high level of cultivation have already transformed into a human form. However, the wilderness of thousands of miles is not humane. Even if they transform into a human form, they are only greedy for the benefits of their hands and feet. Most of their heads still maintain the shape of monsters. They look like wild animals wearing clothes and bathing monkeys. And the crown is quite charming.

If mortals bump into it unintentionally, they may be scared out of their souls.

Going up the mountain, the noise became louder and louder.

It was the discussion of demons, and it was also the clinking of cups and plates.

Before they approached, the pungent smell of wine, the oily aroma of food, and the aroma of barbecued meat from the charcoal fire came rushing towards them, making some unruly little monsters salivate.

When he got closer, he saw that there was already a running water mat on the open space outside the Apu Cave.

Amur has a wide circle of people, and he borrowed hands from who knows where, holding a tray, shuttling among the group of monsters, not a single leaf touches his body, it's amazing.

If you ask what is the happy event today?

It was the celebration banquet where the head of the Three Corpse Sect, Amur, entered the Apu Cave.

Passing through the flowing water mat outside, and then walking inward, in front of the Apu Cave, there was actually a green bamboo stilted building built out of thin air.

Inside the building, after the two cases, distinguished guests kneeled and sat in attendance, the grade was somewhat higher than that of the outside.

If you look carefully, half of them are human beings, and half of them are evil spirits. They call each other brothers and exchange cups.

On the main seat, Amur, dressed in a wizard's robe, toasted with friends who watched the ceremony.

Behind her, Wei Li, who was also dressed up, served obediently by her side, holding a jug, looking like a close disciple.

It's just that at this moment, Weili seems a little lost, and looks up at the gate from time to time, wondering who is waiting for her to arrive?

No one knew how happy she was when she learned that the master was going to throw a big banquet and invite friends, especially the Mingchen Cave God, who was also on the list of honored guests.

She prepared a new suit early on, and tossed and turned last night, unable to sleep all night.

Unexpectedly, before the banquet started, she was told that Daoist Ming Chen would not be able to come because of something. The news was like a bolt from the blue, which made her very sad.

"Your Excellency Qinglong, may I ask why Immortal Elder Mingchen didn't come?"

Suddenly, there was a curious inquiry during the banquet, which lowered the din of the mingling of cups and cups to a lower level.

Countless evil spirits who seemed to be chatting subconsciously raised their ears.

The person who asked the question was Duyun Cave God, whose Duyun Cave is not far from Mount Apu, so he was invited here as a neighbor.

The Qinglong who was questioned by him at this time was none other than Baiwei Xiaoqinglong, the housekeeper of Wanchao Cave.

Because he climbed up to Daoist Mingchen, he gradually earned the nickname of Qinglong outside, even though he refuted the rumors several times, but the people he met still called him Qinglong, and gradually let him follow, and Qinglong became his nickname.

Today's white-tailed little green dragon is still not in human form, however, as his cultivation base grows, he has bulged up his figure, sitting cross-legged behind the table, quite imposing.

"My immortal head has something to do today, so I can't come here, so I specially ordered Benlong to watch the ceremony on his behalf."

The little green snake with white tail spit out the letter and said.

These words fell into the ears of all the monsters, but they lingered in their hearts.

Rumor has it that the Three Corpse Sect has a close relationship with the Wanchao Cave, and the Mingchen Cave God even entrusted the Yinchong Pill business to the Three Corpse Sect. Why doesn't he even attend the celebration banquet right now?

Could it be that the rumors are wrong?

The relationship between the two is limited to the business field?

While the group of monsters were wandering in their thoughts, on the top of a mountain, three thousand-year-old monsters frowned secretly.

"Unexpectedly, the old Taoist Ming Chen didn't dare to show his face? Could it be that he had expected that I would make a move later?"

The Fengming Cave God frowned, and Ming Chen's avoidance made them feel like they had punched cotton.

"Could this be a misunderstanding?" Master Sheyue frowned.

"If it's a person from outside the mountain, it's still possible. The Three Corpses have rooted in the wilderness for nearly a thousand years, so how can she not understand the rules in the mountains?" Fengmingdong asked divinely.

"Hmph, wouldn't it be better? Since he doesn't even dare to show his face, the alliance is just nonsense, so don't blame me for being merciless!"

True Monarch Tunyun let out a cold voice, feeling quite aggrieved in his heart.

After all, they waited so hard, but what they got in return was the current scene, how can they feel at ease?

"Forget it, the Three Corpses faction might just be his idle move. If that's the case, it's even more necessary to suppress it with thunder." Fengming Cave God said in a low voice.

"Let Duyun Cave God take action!" True Monarch Tunyun said.

　2-in-[-], don't wait without Chapter [-].

　　
　
(End of this chapter)