The Ghost Dao Chief nodded and said, "In the cave tombs of Xianshui Rock, there are indeed things that I have seen and heard. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info I saw a man who came back to life thousands of years after death...... However, I killed him again. In addition, there are some secrets about immortality in it, which I have also destroyed. The real people won't blame me, right? ”

Nian Xuan Heavenly Master shook his head and said, "Dao Master must have his own reasons for doing this, so why blame him?" Being old and not dying is for the demon, and that person should not have been resurrected in the first place. ”

The Ghost Dao Elder was a little surprised, and asked, "Great True Man, when you heard the secret of immortality, weren't you moved at all?" ”

It stands to reason that everyone wants to live forever, and those who cultivate the Tao even put it into practice in order to live forever. However, when the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master heard that the secret of immortality was hidden in the Xianshui Rock Cave, he was not moved at all, which surprised the Ghost Dao Chief.

Could it be that the masters of Longhu Mountain are so calm?

Nian Xuan Heavenly Master smiled and said, "I haven't seen the scene in the cave with my own eyes, but I have an intuition that it should be some kind of demon magic or witchcraft. The secret of immortality in the cave, can the Taoist describe it to me? ”

The Ghost Dao Chief nodded, and did not hide it, and told the situation in the cave as it was, including the big monkeys, including the resurrected people, including those immortal charms and bronze masks......

Nian Xuan Heavenly Master listened slowly, and finally said: "The disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain also pursue immortality, but they don't do it deliberately, but go with the flow. The way of immortality, the ancestors left three methods, like other sects, ascend in the daytime, autopsy, or become a god after death. As for that kind of resurrection, even if I knew the specific steps, I wouldn't have taken it. ”

"Yes, life is short, everyone wants to live with heaven and earth, so there are endless cultivators, from the emperor to the reckless. But since ancient times, there have been only a handful of successful Taoist masters in cultivation, such as Zhang Tianshi, the ancestor of Longhu Mountain. The ghost sighed.

Nian Xuan Heavenly Master smiled: "Immortals have a fixed number, don't force it." ”

"I also know that I can't force it, but I can't break life and death, and I can't let go of this obsession in my heart." The ghost Taoist smiled bitterly and said, "However, Lin is confident and has already realized a little way. Da Zhenren, if someone Lin invites you to join you in enlightenment, what do you think? ”

After these few contacts, the Ghost Daoist admired the generosity of the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master very much, so he was willing to share his achievements, and on that day, he would ascend with the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master.

In this case, wouldn't it be nice to have a companion when God is a god? And bring the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master, after going to heaven, you can be involved with Zhang Daoling Heavenly Master, and maybe, you can get a little care or something.

Who knew that Nian Xuan Heavenly Master shook his head and said, "Thank you Dao Elder for your kindness, although Nian Xuan holds the title of Heavenly Master Dazhen, he is actually a layman. Qiu Xian asked, it is not my way to do it. If I can live in Longhu Mountain for the rest of my life, I will be content. I'm afraid of a bad fate......"

"Everyone has their own ambitions, and Lin doesn't dare to force it." The Ghost Dao Elder nodded, looked at the expression of the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master, and suddenly said, "If the Great True Person is worried about his ill-fated fate, I can help you calculate a hexagram." I'm afraid that my hexagram skills are shallow, and the class will get an axe. ”

Nian Xuan Heavenly Master laughed and said, "Speaking of hexagrams, where in the world is there more than a Dao leader?" It is also fun for the Taoist chief to tell the Taoist divination. There is a long worker. ”

The ghost Taoist nodded, threw out six copper coins, took out the heavenly machine disk, combined with the six hexagrams, and made a crackling calculation.

Nian Xuan Heavenly Master sat by the Demon Well, looking at it with a smile on his face.

The face of the ghost Taoist gradually became heavy, and he put away the copper coins and the heavenly machine disk, but he didn't say a word.

"Life and death are fateful, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Nian Xuan Heavenly Master said.

"Dazhen is prosperous in the Spring and Autumn Period, like the sun, and there are Hongfu for decades. I'm afraid that my calculations will not be accurate, so I don't want to say it. The Ghost Daoist said.

"The Taoist chief is now outside, everyone is a well-informed person, so why not say it directly? Even if it's not allowed, will I ask you to go through old accounts when the time comes? Nian Xuan Heavenly Master smiled.

"Okay, I'll talk about it, forgive me for the offense." The Ghost Dao Master thought about it, but took out a pen and paper, wrote down a paragraph, and handed it over to the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master.

Nian Xuan Heavenly Master took it and looked at it, only to see a few eulogies written on it: "Lin Gong Yushi, Jin Jian Xuanliu, wearing a crane to the truth, wearing a star crown and saluting." The road is pure, the virtue is pure, and it faces up the Yaotai. Zhi immortals, learn immortals, and finally return to Peng Island. Woohoo, don't you smell it, the moon is cold and the smoke is in the ancient dojo, where does Mr. dream of Huangliang? Dansha refines a thousand-year-old medicine, and a little spiritual light is lost in the underworld. ”

After reading it twice, the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master nodded and smiled, and said:

"Dansha refines a thousand-year-old medicine, and a little spiritual light is lost in the underworld...... Destiny is destined for me to die in the underworld in the end? It's just that I have calculated it myself, and the result is that I will die on the bed of the Arhat in Longhu Mountain in the future. Why is my estimation so far from the result of the Dao Chief? It seems that my divination skills are far from the Taoist. One result is in the yang world, and the other result is in the underworld, this distance is more than 108,000 miles. ”

The Ghost Daoist thought for a moment and said, "The Great True Man is not wrong, and I am not wrong. Keep this note for now, and it will work for you later. ”

"The manuscript of the Taoist chief must be treasured." Nian Xuan Heavenly Master Ji Shou.

The Ghost Dao Elder got up and said goodbye to the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master.

Nian Xutian Master also got up to send him off, and went out of the Demon Hall together.

After waiting for the ghost path chief to leave, the Void Heavenly Master read those few eulogies, but he still couldn't comprehend the unknown fate.

Nian Xuan Heavenly Master is open-minded in nature, does not understand thoroughly, and is not obsessed with entanglement, put the note away, and wait for later verification.

- After several decades, the Asura Dao was in turmoil, and the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master moved his soul out, led the world's Dao Gate, resisted the demon army in the capital city of the underworld, and fought for a long time, and finally, in order to save everyone, the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master relied on his own strength to withstand the Maoshan Great Seal that was smashed back by Qin Wenjun, and his soul died in the underworld.

At that time, the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master was a soul fighting in the underworld, and his real body was on the Arhat bed in the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Dragon and Tiger Mountain. Therefore, it can be said that the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master died in the underworld, or it can be said that he died in the Heavenly Master's Mansion. The calculations of the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master himself and the Ghost Dao Master were all correct.

It's just that the eulogy written by the ghost Taoist chief is exactly the eulogy written by Ding Ermiao later, when he worships the Void Heavenly Master, almost word for word!

It's just that Ding Ermiao's eulogy is unknown to Master Nianxu. But later, when Rosie was sorting out the relics of the Heavenly Master, she found the note left by the Ghost Dao Master and the explanation of the origin of the note from the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master, and she was shocked at the time, only to know that decades ago, the Ghost Dao Master calculated the final fate of the Nian Xuan Heavenly Master!

However, Luo Xi also had doubts, could the ghost chief also record this incident before his death, and Ding Ermiao also knew about it, so Ding Ermiao deliberately used this eulogy in order to show the accuracy of his master's fortune-telling?

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The ghost chief said goodbye to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, took the three jars, and rushed to Jianshan Island in the land of Qilu.

The old altar is also there, and the Onido Master plans to put it together.

But after arriving at Jianshan Island, the ghost Taoist was taken aback, and the jar was gone!

Originally, the Ghost Dao Chief buried four jars in the shallow waters here, but now, the topography of the seabed has not changed, and the jars are gone!

The hard-earned things, when they were hidden, the ghost path chief had calculated that there was absolutely no problem, but why did something go wrong?

The ghost chief settled down and calculated on the spot to see which one of the innocent steals his treasure.

There was a crackling sound, and in an instant, the ghost Taoist chief calculated the answer, and couldn't help but smile slightly, it turned out to be these old ghosts!

It was none other than a group of old ghosts in Lingshan County who stole the long altar of the ghost road!

When he found the master, the ghost Taoist was not worried, because it was safer to put the jar there than to put it here by himself.

The ghost chief also knew that the other party stole the jar, and it was also reserved for later use, and it would not be smashed.

"These bastards are really blind, I didn't look for their bad luck, but they came to mess with me!" Standing on the seashore, the ghost chief looked in the direction of Lingshan County, and thought to himself: "The location where I hid the altar has been calculated, and no one knows. How did these old ghosts find here? I went to Lingshan County, and I didn't have any contact with them! ”

After thinking about it, the ghost chief still didn't understand, and he didn't know why it was exposed.

But since the jar has been stolen, it must be taken back.

The ghost chief had his own clever plan, and he did not go to Lingshan County, but went inland and lived on a barren mountain at the junction of Lu and Anhui.

This mountain, locally called Mawangpo, is not known to come from.

The mountains are full of gravel, only a few scattered pine trees, no fruit trees, and no farmland, so it is very desolate and inaccessible.

The ghost path grows in a dilapidated mountain temple on the mountain, but the altar is buried on three hills.

After burying the jar, the ghost chief did not go to check, and hunted in the mountains all day long, looking for some game to drink. Fortunately, ten miles to the west, there is a market in the countryside, and it is quite convenient for the ghost Taoist to buy wine.

Most of the time, the Ghost Daoist is drunk and sleeps in the mountain temple, like a homeless homeless man.

This stay is another half a year, and in the blink of an eye, it is the winter when the snow is flying.

However, this year's snow is very heavy, and when the winter moon begins, the weather becomes gloomy, and clumps of white floc fall, piling up a few feet of snow on the ground.

There was no one on the mountain, and it was snow-white.

The Onido Leader woke up early in the morning and pushed open the broken door of the mountain temple, only to find that the heavy snow had flooded half of the door.

"It's a good omen for a good year, a lot of snow!" The ghost chief stretched his waist, wrapped himself in his newly purchased military coat, and turned around and went down the mountain.

Today is also the day of the market in the countryside, and the market is quite lively.

The Onido Chief had a hot breakfast in the town, and after wandering around, he had lunch.

In the afternoon, the drunken ghost Taoist bought a plastic bucket of Lao Baigan and a few snacks, and walked back to the mountain in the snow.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, and the ghost road chief is short and thin, and he wears a military coat and carries wine and food, so he moves extremely slowly.

If someone sees the Ghost Dao Chief from a distance, they will find that in this white snow, the Ghost Dao Chief is like a slowly moving wooden stake, small and embarrassed.

The ghost path chief held on like this, and walked up the mountainside step by step.

Suddenly, his feet slipped, and the entire body of the ghost path chief threw himself forward and fell into the snow!

In the snow, there were more than a dozen sharp daggers, and the tips of the knives rushed up, facing the chest and throat of the ghost chief.

As if intentionally, as if unintentionally, when the ghost chief fell to the ground, he grabbed his hands forward, and all the hidden knives in the snow were touched to the ground.

The Ghost Dao Chief stood up, holding a short blade picked up from the snow in his hand, and turned his head to look around: "What kind of robber is here, setting up a trap mechanism, trying to make money and kill someone?" ”

In the distance, an old man who was also wearing an overcoat and a felt hat walked with difficulty in the snow and said, "Fellow, let me ask, is there a mountain temple on the mountain?" ”

"Yes, what are you looking for the Mountain Temple?" The Ghost Dao Chief asked, squinting his eyes.

The old man approached and saw the dagger in the hand of the ghost leader, and couldn't help but be taken aback, and asked, "Fellow, what are you doing with a knife in your hand?" ”

"This knife is not mine, and I don't know if the short-lived ghost buried it in the snow and wants to kill me." The Ghost Dao Chief shook the knife in his hand and said.

"Not yours?" The old man looked suspicious.

The Ghost Dao Chief nodded, pointed to the snow pit on the ground, and said, "Look, there are many more in this pit. ”

The old man didn't believe it, squatted down, and carefully picked up the snow with his hands to find it. Sure enough, after such a search, I found more than a dozen short knives, all of which were brand-new boning knives, more than a foot long.

"Who's so rich and wasteful that they put all these knives in the snow?" The old man looked at the knives and asked depressedly.

"Who knows which bastard did it?" The Onido Chief snorted, threw the knife in his hand in the snow, and continued up the mountain.

"Brother, wait for me!" The old man in the back screamed and got up and chased after him.

The Onido Chief did not stop, walking slowly in the snow and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'll go to the mountain temple on the mountain." The old man said.

"What are you doing there, burning incense? Let me tell you, there is no incense in the mountain temple, and the statues of the mountain gods and gods inside have been pushed to the ground. The Ghost Daoist said.

"Have the idols been pushed? Alas, the people of today are so ignorant that they don't even respect the gods. The old man sighed and said:

"I passed through here three years ago, when my family was so poor that I couldn't think about it, and I was going to commit suicide in the mountains here. But I don't know why, I had already hanged myself, but when I woke up, I found myself lying in the mountain temple. ”

The ghost Taoist Chang Yile said: "And this thing, it's really hell! ”

The old man grinned and said, "Yes, I was also strange at the time, thinking to myself, probably because the mountain god didn't let me die." So I didn't die, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the mountain god, and made a wish. I said, if the mountain god blesses me to be rich, I will come and repay my vows in three years. ”

"And then, you'll go back and get rich?" The Ghost Daoist asked lightly.

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I got rich later...... No, it was my son who made a fortune outside, earned a lot of money, and built two floors at home! Counting the days, three years have passed, and I am here to repay my vows today. (To be continued.) )