051 Soul Transfer
"Ahh
An exclamation suddenly came out, Yan Kangcheng saw the black shadow, rushed over, picked up the father and son and was about to split it - huh? It turned out to be a Taoist leader!
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"Huh?"
Yan Kangcheng looked carefully, and the Taoist was holding a bloody thing in his left hand, what is this?
A rabbit?
This, this, this, this long and deep are killing rabbits in the middle of the night?
Yan Kangcheng hurriedly shook it, pinching the Taoist chief's people desperately.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"
The Taoist woke up with a snort.
"Who are you?"
Yan Kangcheng stared at Lao Dao.
The old Taoist sat up tremblingly, and exclaimed: "Poor Dao is obscure, you are the head of Jiuyang Palace, who are you?" ”
"Boss?"
Yan Kangcheng helped the old Taoist chief up, sat on the bench, picked up the rabbit in his hand and looked at it, and said with a smile: "We are pilgrims, we smell the game here, and we come here to visit, don't be surprised." ”
The old Taoist leader's face was red for a while, and he said: "This rabbit was bitten by a wild beast, and the poor Dao wanted to save its life, but it was too seriously injured, this,,"
"I know, this is a medical accident," Yan Kangcheng seemed to come to his senses, "but this rabbit can't be wasted, how about we prepare a charcoal fire and roast it?" ”
Daoist Yan Ze shook his head and sighed: "You can't be so barbaric, the poor Dao has already boiled water, and it can be stewed." ”
"No problem."
Yan Kangcheng was overjoyed and began to work.
"Put a little mushroom and potato, you can borrow the flavor." The old Taoist pointed out.
Yan Zhu and the snake god watched from the side, and they were both amused by this old Taoist leader.
"Master, life in the Taoist temple is too hard, right?"
"Who said that?" The old Taoist forbidden his nose, "Don't think that the poor road is greedy, this rabbit has been seriously injured and died, if I bury it, it may not be happy, because then it may be a rabbit in the next life, if it becomes delicious and enters the stomach of a person, it will form a fate with people, this is called planting a blessed field, and you can be reincarnated as a human in the next life, understand?" ”
"Wow, what the Taoist chief said is so mysterious!" Yan Kangcheng boasted vaguely, "In order to make the rabbit happy, I will definitely stew it fragrantly." ”
"Low fire, less water." The old Taoist supervised every step of Yan Kangcheng's steps.
"Master, I see that you have a lot of experience and have planted a lot of blessings, right?" Yan Kangcheng asked with a smile.
"It's not much, because less can be called Futian, you have to cherish it, you know?" The old Taoist shook his head and said.
"Farming is popular now, and it really tastes." Yan Kangcheng smiled.
After speaking, the rabbit was stewed, and several people immediately gathered around, and the old Taoist chief was not polite, and immediately picked up chopsticks and grabbed them.
"Shanzhu, you also come to plant Futian, there are more wolves and less porridge, but there are not a few pieces of meat." Yan Kangcheng said with a smile.
"I'm not hungry, so let's make good connections." Yan Zhu pursed his lips and smiled.
"Dao Chief, what about Wen Shu? I'm going to ask him to come and eat with him? ”
"Don't, don't," said the old Taoist man vaguely, "he doesn't like meat." ”
"Oh? What an unblessed man. Yan Kangcheng shook his head in makeup.
The cow, ghost, snake, and god didn't speak, but lowered their heads and only cared about eating.
The rabbit meat was quickly eaten, and the old Taoist looked at a pot of soup and stared, and sighed: "The rabbit has also been eaten, tell me, what do you want to do here?" ”
The old Taoist touched his stomach, as if Futian didn't plant much.
"Actually, we are here to seek healing." After the snake god finished speaking, he looked at the cow ghost.
"Well," the old Taoist chief carefully examined the cow ghost, "his three souls are out of his body, and his seven spirits are free, this is not a disease, this is injured by a powerful ghost, have you ever been in contact with evil things?" ”
"Don't hide it, we entered an ancient tomb."
"Ridiculous!" The old Taoist suddenly said angrily: "You descendants are just not responsible for doing things, you don't know how many dangers there are in this heaven and earth, what are you doing in the cemetery, robbing the tomb?" ”
"The Tao is long and compassionate, and we will never do it again." The serpent god burst into tears.
"If you don't have that ability, you can live in peace, farm fields, raise some chickens, ducks, geese and dogs, aren't you also happy like a fairy?" The old Taoist elder chattered, "Life is big after this, it's good if he doesn't die, but in his state, it's difficult to save." ”
"Dao Chief, for the sake of rabbits, you might as well think of a way." Yan Kangcheng said with a smile.
"Of course I'll find a way, I can save the rabbit, can I not save people?" The old Taoist touched his beard, "However, Poor Dao is stained with meat today, it is not appropriate to do it, you come over tomorrow, Poor Dao will summon him and do a ritual." ”
"Dao Chief, why is it so dark in this Taoist temple, Wen Shu?"
"The other disciples are all doing things in Qufu, Wen Shu, I can't come back until the middle of the night."
"What is he busy with?"
"Cultivation."
"There's still some soup in this pot, leave it for him to make up?"
"He will deduct the poor road, then it will be a waste."
"Okay, I'm welcome, Shanzhu, can you drink some soup?"
"Drink a small bowl." Yan Zhu smiled.
Yan Ze looked at Yan Zhu and suddenly said, "Little donor, have you ever been to Benguan?" ”
"I've been here a few times," said Shanzhu with a smile, "but they're all with my young lady." ”
"Master, you know how to tell fortunes, help me do the math," Yan Kangcheng said and spread out his palms, "My emotional line is very messy, is there anything wrong?" ”
Yan Ze glanced at it and shook his head, "Poor Dao doesn't look at palmistry. ”
"What about my face, what about my face?" Yan Kangcheng tilted his face.
"For the sake of the rabbit, I can help you look at the eight characters." Yan Ze smiled.
Yan Kangcheng hurriedly reported his birthday, and urged Yan Zhu, who smiled: "Look at the eight characters, why do you ask me?" ”
"Of course, we have to watch it together, we are so fateful, it must be a match."
Yan Zhu couldn't help it, so he reported it, and when Yan Ze heard it, he was stunned.
"On the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the year of his reign, he was born." Lao Dao repeated, and suddenly his face turned pale.
"What's wrong?" Yan Kangcheng was dumbfounded, "The eight characters don't match?" ”
"A natural pair." Lao Dao said uneasily, his face was extremely heavy.
"What's wrong? Isn't it good for us to be a natural pair? Are you so sad all the time? ”
"It's not with you," Yan Ze interrupted Yan Kangcheng's words, "Don't hide it from the donor, a distinguished guest came to the Taoist temple the day before yesterday, and he gave Poor Dao a birthday eight characters, and asked Poor Dao to help calculate it. ”
"I don't understand." Yan Kangcheng scratched his head.
"The lifeblood of the eight-character master's life, luck, yin and yang, etc., the combination of the eight characters can help yin and yang, and can ensure a peaceful life, which is just the meaning in the eyes of ordinary people." Yan Ze paused, "In fact, reincarnation must also conform to the principle of the eight characters. ”
"Reincarnation? Master, where are you talking about? ”
"Well, I'll say it simply," Yan Ze sighed, "that distinguished guest asked me to count the eight characters for an old man, and also asked the poor Dao to find a person with the same eight characters in the yang world. ”
"What kind of character is a dead man? Are you still in the mood for a marriage? ”
"Alas," Lao Dao sighed again and again, "Poor Dao also regretted it after speaking, I thought that the distinguished guest was just an ordinary inquiry, but he asked a lot of things that made Poor Dao even staggered. ”
"Oh?"
Shanzhu and the snake god were also secretly frightened when they heard this.
"Although there is a custom of yin marriage in the local area, it does not pay attention to the way of the eight characters, and the matter of the noble guest asking is the art of transferring souls and changing bones."
"Soul shifting? Is it the resurrection of the dead? ”
Daoist Yan Ze made himself a cup of tea, nodded, and continued: "It's almost like resurrecting the dead, but it's not about saving people, it's about harming people." ”
"Harmful?"
Yan Zhu sniffed out the danger and listened to it in horror.
"The so-called soul transfer and bone exchange, in fact, is the exchange of yin and yang, choose a person who is in harmony with the eight characters of the yang world, and carry out soul transfer and bone exchange."
"Is the dead alive and the living dead?"
"Not really, the people of this yang world have just been changed souls, and people from outside the world can't see the difference."
"Isn't this a ghost?"
"This is different from the upper body of ghosts, ghosts belong to the body of resentful spirits in the underworld, have independent yin consciousness, can possess the body, and can be reincarnated, while most of the people who transfer souls and change bones have been dead for many years, and they have obtained the body of the yang world with the weight of a skeleton."
"Skeletons? Dead for many years and still ghostly? ”
"This is originally a violation of yin and yang, if the skeleton is not created by a thousand causes, it will be difficult to accumulate yin consciousness, breed yin fetal ghost species, and transfer souls and bones is a kind of witchcraft, which has been extinct in the rivers and lakes for many years, so the poor Taoist party talked and gossiped with the distinguished guest, but the noble guest took out a thing, which made the poor Taoist suddenly shocked."
"What's so scary?"
"Dragon's Blood Flower."
"Huh?"
"This dragon blood flower has a thousand kinds of magic, if this flower is used as a medium, the theory of transferring souls and changing bones is definitely not empty talk."
"But what the master said about this, does it have anything to do with Shanzhu?"
"The eight characters calculated by this distinguished guest are in line with this female benefactor, so Poor Dao was secretly surprised."
"What does that guest of yours look like?"
"Phoenix eyes and long beard, outstanding, not a few years older than the donor."
"Oh? Who is such a bastard? But Dao Chief, I can't guess who you say that, so what should I do? ”
"There is no way to crack the poor road, there are still ten days before July 15, and the donor must be careful during this period."
"Cousin?"
Yan Kangcheng was about to ask Daoist Yanze for detailed advice, when he suddenly saw Wenshu appear at the door, and everyone didn't know what was going on, but Daoist Yanze hurriedly got up, and got up and left with a hum.
"What does this smell like?" Wen Shu glared angrily.
"It's nothing, it's nothing," everyone giggled and hurriedly left Jiuyang Palace.
At the fork in the road, the cow ghost and snake god parted ways with Yan Kangcheng Shanzhu, walked to the shade of the tree, and suddenly saw a person in front of him, who was Xiao Jingyu.
Xiao Jingyu stood with his hands in his hands, as if he was admiring the moon, and seemed to be thinking about his thoughts.
"Master Xiao? Why are you here? The snake god suddenly became alert.
"Of course I'm waiting for you." Xiao Jingyu suddenly turned around.
"Wait for me? What's the point? The snake god quietly touched the dagger.
"Kill you!" Xiao Jingyu sneered.
"Kill me? Why? The snake god suddenly pulled out the Yangwen thorn.
"Those who commit my grave must die!"
After Xiao Jingyu finished speaking, he suddenly rose up, and a steaming black gas immediately filled his body, overwhelmingly swept over, and instantly engulfed the bull ghost snake god......