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

Chapter 53
"... I would like to write down the rules, tell the sky, look down on the mercy of the heavens, and bow down to listen!"

Mo Chuan, who was walking on the country road, suddenly heard the murmur of Shangxiang.

That very different voice from Chen's, Fuluan's, Tianbao's, Yunji's... and the tumbling incense made him happy.

Looking at it with the incense as a mirror, his expression suddenly froze.

He is too familiar with the world in the mirror.

He sat there all night, discussing the Tao all night, and gained a lot.

Unexpectedly, he would intercept the incense here one day.

Do not!
He did not intercept the incense.

This is a sacrifice spontaneously initiated by the people of Shoushan town.

They even canonized him as:

——Shoushan Leijun!
Lei Jun?

Could it be that the sound of cymbals when the eagle hit the cliff alarmed the townspeople?

Mo Chuan's thoughts were like lightning, and he instantly figured out the cause and effect.

Afterwards, he saw Shi Gong mourning, the sound of "killing people and setting fire to the golden belt, repairing bridges and repairing roads without corpses", he felt sorry for him.

"Good fortune tricks people!"

Mo Chuan stopped, subconsciously about to turn back to Shoushan, but just as he moved, he stopped abruptly.

What can I do if I go back at this time?

The townspeople worship Lord Lei Jun of Shoushan Mountain, even if he tries to persuade him, it will only be counterproductive.

I'm afraid Shi Gong will vomit blood and die in anger when he sees it.

Even if appeased, false words are not as good as the benefits at hand.

Transfer the incense?
How can he let it last for a while, but for a lifetime?
Even for the rest of my life, I'm afraid of fighting rice to nourish kindness, and bearing rice to nourish revenge!

Hard to do!
Mo Chuan shook his head, his face was uncertain.

The swarming incense is also considering the treachery of people's hearts.

Think from another angle:
The people of Shoushan town are not the private property of Shi Gong.

On the contrary, Shi Gong was able to be born between the heaven and the earth, which was enlightened by the prophecy of the townspeople.

The wind and rain for more than [-] years has not been able to protect the townspeople and mountain craftsmen. Once they are replaced, it is really uncoordinated, and there will be disasters.

Furthermore, the man-made disaster in Shoushan Mountain was caused by him, Mo Chuan. Although Shi Gong borrowed flowers to offer Buddha to point out the location of the strange fruit, and gave a luminous mother stone, but he, Mo Chuan, also gave back the strange fruit, which can be said to be indebted to both.

Now that I have earned the favor of the world by chance, what is wrong with it?

I pity him for the loss of incense, who pities the stubborn stones and weeds by the roadside, there is no chance at all?
The three brothers of the Chai family were extremely tough.

But if he possessed the roe deer, he might not be able to expel it.

With the harsh mouth of barren mountain beasts, the bite cannot kill people, but it can also cause diseases and festers in the body, minor diseases and serious diseases, and finally die.

But he didn't.

Mo Chuan knew what he was afraid of?
After all, he has become a spirit from a stubborn stone, and his soul is extremely fragile. If the roe deer is killed to death, he may also be in danger.

People always want to find a perfect method, but they don't know that time is not waiting for us, and we only seize the day and night.

All beings are suffering, and they can only overcome themselves.

With his thoughts up to this point, Mo Chuan seemed to have lifted a heavy burden.

But he always felt a little off.

As a stranger from a foreign land, a master of keys, and a sage of spraying Tao, let him find reasons, and he can find countless different reasons.

Just like he cut Wang Sheng Dao Xing.

After all, it is always selfish.

"If you want to have a clear conscience, it's actually quite simple. I have a one-year agreement with Mr. Shi. After one year, I will visit him again."

"If you take it easy and see it clearly, and your heart and nature can be exchanged, what's the harm in sending him a fortune?"

"If you are depressed by the injustice of the way of heaven, it is just a stubborn stone, and ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes!"

"I don't owe him anything, so why should I be blocked by a stubborn stone?"

After thinking about it, Mo Chuan's chest suddenly brightened, his nostrils moved lightly, and he absorbed all the incense from Shoushan Mountain into his body!

"Buzz!"

Just at the right time, a strange movement hooked up with the heart of the fetus, and Mo Chuanxuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Shoushan Mountain.

Indistinctly, he seemed to see a giant dragon with severed head, panting in the shallows, struggling for life.

In the boundless and desperate situation, with the breath of the dead, plant a glimmer of life, cultivate a tree, bear three or five fruits, and catch the vast opportunities.

Branches, cliffs, different fruits, incense, Shoushan Leijun...

"It turns out that this opportunity was sent by the earth's veins."

Mo Chuan muttered to himself amidst the sense of darkness.

He realized that if he continued to swallow this incense, he would gradually strengthen his connection with Shoushan Mountain, and eventually he would become the lost dragon head of Shoushan Mountain.

This is the mystery of the birth of the earth, and it is also the recognition of the owner of the Shoushan mountain range, and it is also the humane recognition of the prophecy canonized by the people of Shoushan town.

With the blessings of the three, perhaps within three to five years, he will become Shoushan Leijun!
Become the mountain god of that side.

Thinking of this, Mo Chuan was in a trance.

Youyou heaven, how lucky is it for me?
I only hope that there is still a surplus of earth energy in the Shoushan Mountain.

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"The last book said that in Qingshui County at that time, there were vicious fox spirits in the mountains and headless ghosts wandering around in the city. They really were in the turbulent waves and didn't know it."

"...Let's say that Na Yan is really experienced. After he surrendered the fox spirit, he was invited by the county lieutenant to investigate the matter of the county magistrate's decapitation!"

"..."

"Under the hanging mirror in the empty hall, Ling Xiaozi, the fairy boy of Fuluan Temple, bluntly said that the headless ghost had been killed by the patriarch. Everyone didn't believe it. The east family chattered, and the west family encouraged him. Even the clay bodhisattva was very angry!"

"The master of Fuluan Temple will be a fairy boy to ask the fairy to surrender the shaman! If the judges ask why the celestial shackles are invited, it will take a lot of detours..."

In the Yuelai teahouse in Qingshui County, the storyteller speaks in a cadence, so exciting!

But when it comes to excitement, it stops abruptly, talking about him from left to right.

The listener was so angry that he patted the table.

Experienced listeners, hearing the stringed songs and knowing the elegance, rewarded them with copper coins, crackling and sprinkling into copper rain.

Among them, a middle-aged unruly Taoist priest threw a piece of silver, which attracted the writers to bow to him again and again.

After drinking the fragrant tea, moistening his tongue, and explaining in a concise and concise manner, the storyteller slapped the paper fan and began to speak eloquently again.

"...but said that after Lingxiao fairy boy asked the fairy to surrender, the first person to blame was the Lord Fuluan, and he bluntly said the way of saving the world and saving people. Is it street juggling?"

"Someone in the hall said that this is a ventriloquist!"

"Unexpectedly, the fairy boy pulled out a fairy sword out of nowhere when he heard the words. Before the fairy sword came out, he heard the roar of dragons and tigers..."

When the storyteller said this, the room was silent.

Although many people have heard this story that originated in Qingshui, the same story is completely different when it is told by different people.

For a moment, he was fascinated, wishing that he could be the fairy boy of Fuluan, draw the fairy sword, and kill the stubborn fool.

The heroic Taoist priest in the private seat of the teahouse even closed his eyes and listened carefully, shaking his head when he heard the beauty, as if he didn't know the exaggeration of the words.

I don't know how long it took, the storyteller finally finished the book "Fu Luan invites the immortals to be stubborn, Yan Zhen and the old way to caress people's hearts", subconsciously looking for the big rewarder?

Unexpectedly, the unruly Taoist got up quietly and left with his sword in his arms.

This makes the storyteller quite regretful.

Let's say that after the middle-aged Taoist priest left the gate of the restaurant, he looked at the street full of people coming and going, and couldn't help but look in the direction of Fuluan Temple.

"It's a good one to draw a sword and kill a fool! The art of fooling is very good, but why does Fellow Daoist Yanzhen help him smooth things over?"

The middle-aged Taoist couldn't figure it out.

He is a disciple of Qingwei Palace, his Taoist name is Dehong, and he has been in Qingshui County for some time.

The purpose is naturally to investigate the truth about Zhong Shizi's death.

Through the investigation during this period of time, he had already identified the suspect, but one of the details made him waver.

This detail is Yanzhen Taoist friend.

Yanzhen gave up his life for righteousness, he released the Yin God from the soldiers, and fell into a celestial being, beheading the five armored monsters, which has already caused a sensation in all Daomen.

No one doubts its character!
It is precisely because of this that Taoist Dehong wavers, trying to find key clues from countless versions.

Unfortunately, the more versions he checked, the more confused he became.

"...Maybe it's time to pay a visit!"

Taoist Dehong took a breath, settled his mind, and immediately walked towards Fuluan to observe.

(End of this chapter)