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

Chapter 52
As soon as Mo Chuan reached the foot of the mountain, he saw two familiar figures at the end of the Yangchang Mountain Road.

——It is the master and apprentice of the mortician.

Mo Chuan looked back at the mountain road with a face full of ghosts... Why are these two Yinmen masters and apprentices so fast, they can go around in front of me?
"If you take the liberty to block the way, don't blame the Taoist priest."

Da Shiming smiled and cupped his hands, his gesture was very polite.

"It's okay, it's okay! Pindao went all the way down, but I didn't expect to be led by the two of you. It really is that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people."

Mo Chuan waved his hands and smiled.

"The Taoist priest is humble. We, the master and the apprentice, make a career out of driving corpses. To avoid the eyes and ears of strangers, we often travel on small trails in deep mountains. We know Shoushan Mountain very well. Running ahead of the Taoist priest is just taking a shortcut."

Big Zombie laughed.

Mo Chuan guessed the same, and cut straight to the point: "I don't know what happened to the big corpse?"

The big corpse ordered: "Dare to ask what the elder said the day before yesterday, does it still count?"

Mo Chuan was startled, and asked tentatively, "Exchange supernatural powers?"

"Exactly!"

"Of course it counts!" Mo Chuan was overjoyed: "I don't know which supernatural power to exchange for?"

"We're old, it doesn't matter which one we change to."

Da Zang Ming said, looking at the dumbfounded Gou Wa:

"But Gouwa is different. Gouwa still has a long way to go in life! Gouwa, which supernatural power do you want to change?"

Gou Wa's handsome black face froze.

Apparently, they didn't expect the master to agree to exchange magical powers again.

His first reaction was not ecstasy, but rather like a poor child who begged his parents for a long time and finally got his wish, facing the toy that he had been thinking about, he felt a little timid and cowering.

"Master, didn't you say that a thousand taels of gold is not for sale, and you can give it to an old friend on the street?" Gouwa asked blankly.

"Trees are moved to death, people are moved to live, the law of the ancestors is immutable, but even this way is abolished, why are we still guarding?"

Da Shiming sighed and said with emotion:
"Thousands of taels of gold are not sold on roads, but you can give them to old friends on the streets... Ten thousand taels of gold can't be bought, but you can give them to people on the streets, hahaha, people say what they say, so there is no fixed number."

Hearing this, Mo Chuan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was worried that the Chai brothers would leak the secret?
He thought about it, and said frankly:

"If Dashiming is worried about the thugs who cut the road, don't worry about it. The three brothers of the Chai family have been killed by the poor road, and they will definitely not reveal the secret of driving the corpse!"

Da Shiming looked up at Mo Chuan in astonishment when he heard the words.

Compared with Da Shiming's astonishment, Shao Shiming's eyes were shining when he looked at Mo Chuan.

This is completely in line with the acting style he imagined for a knight, making him seem to have found an idol in life.

After a while, Da Shiming smiled wryly and shook his head:

"The Taoist priest is pure and good, but he has exposed the old man's excuses for selling Taoism. In fact, the secret of expelling corpses has long been rumored in the mountains. The people in the mountains are ignorant, but they are not stupid. The coffin is not heavy, how can the callused shoulders not be lifted? Everyone is just cash-strapped, pretending to be ignorant!"

Mo Chuan was dumbfounded when he heard the words, this big corpse is alive and well!

"We have two requirements for recruiting disciples from the dead body sect. One is to be bold, and the other is to be ugly. We passed on the art of dead bodies to Gou Wa, which has already violated the ancestral precepts, and now it doesn't matter if we violate the ancestral precepts." At worst, after a hundred years, let us cover our faces with yellow paper and plead guilty."

Da Zongming babbled, not knowing whether to tell Mo Chuan or himself.

"Since Da Shiming has made up his mind, the poor Taoist will stop talking."

As Mo Chuan said, he folded his hands and looked at Shaoshiming: "May I ask which supernatural power Shaoshiming wants to trade for the poor?"

Gou Wa looked at the master, and the master raised his chin slightly, motioning for him to answer.

Shao Shiming blushed, thought for a while and said:

"I often hear the master say that the ability is your own, and others can't take it away. I want to learn the Ben Erjing method, kill evil spirits while alive, and become a ghost fairy after death."

Mo Chuan smiled: "Have ambition! This method can establish a school, and it should be the ability to settle down!"

Hearing the words, Da Zang Ming showed a satisfied smile.

He was really afraid that Gouwa would choose the method of "Ye Yu San Qian".

The two parties finalized the transaction of supernatural powers, and then went down the mountain to find an inn, rent a small courtyard, and teach each other.

At this point, Mo Chuan finally got a glimpse of the secret of driving corpses.

It turns out that the thaumaturgy of beheading and immortality is actually a Taoist technique, called fragmentation.

【fragmented】

——Spirit gathers and form separates, as easy as breaking a branch.

That is to say, this technique can dismantle the body at will without dying, making the body like a puppet, which can be dismantled and reunited at will.

The deeper the path, the greater the number of fragments.

This technique can also be used for foreign objects.

The corpse exorcism faction also uses the art of dismemberment to dismember the expelled corpses, and when encountering a knowledgeable commission to increase money, they can even drive the whole corpse back.

Mo Chuan also finally understood why the corpse exorcist faction possessed thaumaturgy, but was willing to hunt for the Yinmen to exorcise corpses.

In fact, this technique is really tasteless.

Scaring people, playing dead, performing tricks, yes, but that's all.

If you encounter a bold and dark person who destroys the corpse and spreads ashes, even if the technique of fragmentation is mysterious, there is nothing you can do.

Even under the addition of chaotic blades, the body will die and the dao will disappear.

'The chicken ribs belong to the chicken ribs, it depends on whose hands it is.I have the Dao Furnace for Sacrificial Sacrifice as my backing, and this technique complements me perfectly. '

Mo Chuan thought secretly in his heart.

He has the experience of exorcising corpses to enlighten Tao, but within two hours, Mo Chuan learned the art of fragmentation.

Of course, it will take some time to master it well.

During this period, Mo Chuan also taught Da Shiming and Shao Shiming all the methods of Ben Erjing.

Compared with Mo Chuan's quick mastery, the progress of the masters and apprentices of the Corpse Sect was much slower.

It wasn't until the second day that Shao Shiming successfully took a bite of the sun light and officially stepped into the threshold of practice.

So far, the transaction between the two parties has been successfully concluded.

"Master Mingchen, if I enter the rivers and lakes in the future, where can I find you?"

When they parted ways, Shao Shiming asked with longing.

"There is no fixed place to live in the poor way, so you don't need to find it deliberately, and you will meet again if you are destined."

Mo Chuan cupped his hands and said, "Farewell!"

"Farewell!"

Shao Shiming followed suit in a similar manner, and secretly made up his mind that when he was successful in cultivation, he would definitely visit Taoist Master Mingchen again.

Mo Chuan didn't know what the young man was thinking, but when he walked to the main street of Shoushan Town, he was in a trance when he recalled his experience of seeking surgery for the past two days.

It's really like losing it like an illusion, and getting it like a dream!
"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

While in a trance, a familiar sound of musical instruments beating came.

Mo Chuan followed the prestige and saw a huge sacrificial procession crossing the street at the corner of the long street.

Gongs and drums lead the team, and cymbals play music.

In the middle of the line, dozens of big men carried seven or eight sacrificial tables, on the chopping boards covered with scarlet cloth, sacrifices, melons and fruits, pasta, candied fruit, incense candles... everything was available, which was magnificent.

Behind the team, the townspeople followed each other, and the young children chased after them. They pulled up a mile-long team and went to Shoushan.

Mo Chuan stood where he was, looking at the team entering the mountain, and wished him sincerely.

Praying for the people deserves the incense.

With the help of this incense, Shi Gong's transformation is not far away!

……

Shi Gong also thought so.

In front of the smooth boulder of Shoushan Mountain, Shi Gong turned into a three-inch small man, standing in the shadow of the boulder, looking at the sacrificial procession slowly walking down the mountain, with a smile on his face.

"It's a pity that Fellow Daoist Mingchen is not here. After all, Lele alone is not as good as Lele with everyone!"

Shi Gong muttered to himself, but his expression became more and more expectant.

He stepped on his feet to look around, and wandered left and right, feeling that the sacrificial procession was moving too slowly.

He even hated the terrified sun, which suppressed his soul.

Otherwise, it would be a beautiful thing to possess a family dog ​​and go with the team.

At that time, the huge sacrificial team finally came to Shigong Stone.

The head of Shoushan Town came out in large numbers, directing the crowd to welcome the gods to burn firewood, lay jade and silk, enter the zu, offer gifts, burn fire, and offer sacrifices...

Looking at the process, it is astonishingly based on the specifications of offering sacrifices to land.

Shi Gong looked at the cumbersome process, the more he looked at it, the happier he was, carefully remembering every process and every detail.

Thinking about it, next year when fellow Taoists come to look for it, they can show off.

At noon in the morning, when the offerings were lined up, Shoushan town was standing up, holding a roll of cloth, and reading out the offerings.

"On the fifth day of the eighth lunar month of the [-]s, Xinzhe was in Shoushan, and he dared to declare to the Leijun family of Shoushan: to look up to the Holy God, to set up a heart for Shoushan, to set up a life for the people, and to bring peace to Shoushan..."

Shi Gong stood in the shadows, sitting on a stubborn rock, squinting his eyes and listening to the sacrificial rites in Shoushan Town, as if listening to the sounds of the world!
"This sacrificial text is well written, and the end is majestic...

"and many more!"

"Shoushan Lei Junshi... When did I get this title? No! No! No..."

Shi Gong stood up suddenly, staring at the incense sticks on the sacrificial table with rounded eyes.

I saw that faint incense, like dust and gauze, straight to the sky, hidden in the universe, but... only never appeared in front of him, Mr. Shi.

"This is not a sacrifice to me!"

This scene made Shi Gong feel like he was struck by lightning!
"Shoushan Lei Jun... Lei Jun..."

"This, this is the sacrificial priest - Fellow Daoist Mingchen!"

His thoughts were like lightning, and Shi Gong immediately slumped on the rock with a haggard look.

If he guessed correctly, it must have been the thunderclap on the eagle hitting the cliff, making the townspeople of Shoushan think it was Lord Lei appearing!

Maybe, when Taoist priest Mingchen showed his supernatural powers by picking the strange fruit, the townspeople saw it and mistakenly thought that the banished immortal had come to the world.

That's right, the three brothers of the Chai family did evil deep in the mountains, and only the lonely souls in the mountains knew about it.

Even if Taoist Mingchen kills him, he won't see any change for a while.

How could Shoushan Town hold such a grand sacrifice?

Shi Gong, who had figured out the cause and effect, smiled miserably.

Poor him, in order to protect the townspeople of Shoushan, he broke six leaves, liver and lungs, used up three hairs and seven holes, searched all over the mountains for experts, invited experts to kill villains, and finally got...

But the incense was taken away! ! !

"Si Ming is deaf and angry, and he doesn't understand Shi Gongshan. He kills people and sets fire to his golden belt. He repairs bridges and roads without corpses."

"My God, God, God, how unfair you are!"

Shi Gong cried out in grief and roared to the sky!
The sound did not reach the ears of the foolish people, but in exchange for the boulder chanting, the townspeople were shocked, thinking that Mr. Lei had appeared, and became more fanatical, and they bowed down.

The frying made Shi Gong's liver and gallbladder split, and his heart was ashamed.

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