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

Chapter 44
The Taoist furnace is deep and the incense is curling up.

Crouching in the corner, the child of the Qian family who was licking his wounds was already terrified of Mo Chuan.

Seeing Mo Chuan suddenly appearing in front of the sacrificial stove, he was so shocked that he trembled all over, and even lowered his head quickly, not daring to look directly.

Mo Chuan felt a little ashamed when he saw the childish look of fear.

Although the boy's ghostly aura was condensed and frightening, he didn't have any bloody aura, so he obviously didn't do any harm to anyone.

He used methods to rectify, which was somewhat excessive.

Especially cutting down one's morality, in the eyes of practitioners, it is almost equivalent to taking one's wife and killing one's father!
And he said that he did this for the sake of children, but in fact it was more out of some kind of selfishness.

Thinking of this, he reached out and rubbed the child's head, but what he got in return was trembling with increasing fear.

"During this time, has an old lady visited you?" Mo Chuan asked.

"Yes, yes, sir."

"What did she say to you? And what did she do?" Mo Chuan tried his best to keep his language simple and understandable.

"Grandma said, find me a daughter-in-law and play games with me."

"and then?"

"Then... grandma played with me for a while and then left."

Mo Chuan was silent for a while, and asked:
"Do you know where you went wrong?"

The childish boy pursed his lips and did not speak.

"You made the mistake of pestering passers-by!"

"What's more wrong is that they don't distinguish between good and evil. They collude for thousands of years and waste their lives! Do you know that that woman is a thousand-year-old servant who specializes in murder and arson?"

Mo Chuan reprimanded sharply.

The sound fell, and the childish face was at a loss.

Many years later, when he recalled this memory, he could no longer remember the details of what Mr. said.

I just felt that the tone of the gentleman at that time was scary.

He seemed to have done something heinous.

In fact, whenever he had evil thoughts, the first thing he thought of was this inexplicable reprimand from his husband.

At this moment, the childish boy looked bewildered.

Monk Dengcao, who was hiding in the teapot, was shocked when he heard this.

Be good, no wonder the Ox-nosed Old Daoist wants to cut down the Dao Xing of this devil boy, because his feelings are hooked up with the thousand-year-old Fei Zang.

Fortunately, the old monk was clever back then, otherwise, with the old-fashioned attitude that he didn't even pay attention to the thousand-year-old dead body, let's not talk about it, we are not a good-for-nothing lamp grass spirit, I am afraid that even my life will be cut off!
Where is there such a nourishing life in front of you?

Situations are compared.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the devil boy in the world, Monk Deng Cao felt so relieved!

"Ugh!"

Mo Chuan suddenly sighed softly.

"It's just a childish nature to say that you pester passers-by."

"It's a bit unfair to say that you have colluded with Flying Zombie for thousands of years. You are ignorant and ignorant. After all, you are just being deceived by others!"

"You're right, you're wrong in being born a ghost, especially the ghosts bred in the Great Ominous Cave."

Mo Chuan spoke extremely contradictory words.

The child looked up at Mo Chuan in a daze. Children are always very sensitive to the emotional changes of adults, and he had a faint feeling that the husband seemed not so scary anymore.

"The impoverished way will cut your morals and deeds, saying it is punishment, but it is actually selfish. You are still young, and talking about it will only increase your troubles. If you don't feel angry in the future, you can ask me to explain your doubts."

"Today's punishment, I hope you will remember it in your heart and see it in action, and don't disappoint the cultivation of heaven and earth!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Chuan's figure quietly faded away, and he left the sacrificial stove.

After a long time, the lid of the teapot popped up, revealing a small, bald head.

Monk Deng Cao thought for a while, jumped out of the teapot, floated in front of the Hunshi Demon Boy, and said:
"Little baby, don't be afraid, the immortal head is a knife mouth bean curd heart, see the incense here? After swallowing, you can increase your Taoism. You are just falling into the state of Jiazi now, not all your Taoism. After a few days, you will naturally recover your Taoism." .”

The child of the Qian family was terrified of Mo Chuan, but he had no fear of the little monk in front of him.

Hearing this, he glanced around and saw that the scary man was not there, so he regained some anger and asked curiously, "Little monk, what is Taoism?"

Monk Dengcao: "..."

Fuck, when I didn't tell you, how dare I pity you?If you don't know the Taoism, there is Jiazi Taoism, how can this make the old monk feel embarrassed?

……

Let's say that after Mo Chuan left the sacrificial stove, he pondered for a while, and immediately turned his eyes to Fuluan Temple.

……

After half a month, the Fuluan Temple has changed from the old to the new.

Taoism is still that Taoism.

Take a closer look, but it's quite different.

The Fuluan plaque is gilded with a layer of gold paint;
The mottled and peeling wall skin was repainted;
The courtyard overgrown with weeds is piled with rockery flowers and plants.

On the deserted mountain road, good believers from all directions can be seen from time to time, coming here sincerely, offering incense and praying for blessings.

The entire Taoist temple is thriving.

"The gods of the ten directions, numbering like sand, transform into the realms of the ten directions, and save the gods and humans. They gather merits and virtues together to save sinners. Sinners are really sad. I am going to explain the wonderful sutra..."

The sound of chanting sutras came from the newly renovated side hall.

However, Fuluan Taoist priest took in a few more disciples, most of them were poor disciples who couldn't get enough to eat, half disciples and half handymen came here, begging for food.

And practice with Taoist Xuanyun, also known as Ling Xiaozi.

Of course, this is called spiritual practice, but it is actually knowing scriptures and characters, and we must first complete the work of literacy.

"Big Brother..."

A voice of astonishment attracted Xuanyun Daotong's attention.

Following the sound, he saw a little junior looking at him with a surprised face: "Senior brother, look at the incense..."

Xuanyun Daotong looked back, surprised.

However, he saw that the three incense sticks enshrined under the tablet of the patriarch You Xuzi condensed into one stream, poured down, circled his body, and spiraled upward.

This was completely different from the usual scene, causing his face to change slightly, and he said hastily: "Ning Xin, hurry up and invite Master!"

"Okay, senior brother!" The oldest child stood up in response, and Sa Yazi rushed out of the hall.

Not long after, the old Taoist Fu Luan came out of breath.

At this time, the incense still lingered, like a tired bird returning to the forest, lingering around Xuanyun Daotong.

"The incense is different, I'm afraid it's called by the patriarch!"

Seeing this situation, Fuluan old Taoist's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly drove away all the disciples, leaving Taoist Xuanyun alone.

"Xuanyun, you are the most favored by the patriarch, and ask the patriarch if there is a decree?"

"Yes! Master!"

Xuanyun Daotong hurriedly chanted a mantra when he heard the words, and performed the method of ghosts and immortals.

"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!"

At the end of reading, Xuanyun Daotong closed and opened his eyes, and his temperament has changed drastically!
"Disciple Chang Qing, I have met the Patriarch!"

Seeing this, the old Taoist Fuluan knew that the patriarch had already descended, so he hurriedly bowed and bowed.

"Free gift!"

Mo Chuan waved his hand, feeling quite strange, and also somewhat enlightened.

Unlike before, he directly used the soul body to descend the demon, this time he already has a physical body. Unexpectedly, under the technique of descending the demon from the ghost and immortal, he could still come out of the ghost spirit.

Fuluan is able to establish a view and establish a school, and he really has two brushes.

Feeling emotional, Mo Chuan waved his hand, and suddenly spit out the young son of the Qian family who was spitting out incense.

Seeing Daotong Xuanyun, the child of the Qian family trembled again - in his opinion, although Mo Chuan's appearance had changed, his soulful aura couldn't be hidden from him as a Jiazi ghost.

Naturally, one can see the real master at a glance!

As everyone knows, when Fu Luan saw him, his whole body trembled!
A, Jiazi big demon?
　[Thanks to "Watermark" for the reward! 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)