Chapter 2: The little Taoist who is afraid of ghosts

After running for a long time, Lin Feng saw a small temple that could shelter from the rain.

Why is it a temple, I just ran out of the Taoist temple, is it okay, can I only mix with those gods who can no longer do anything in my life?

Although Lin Feng was extremely reluctant, the heavy rain above his head was too strong, and his head hurt from the blow, so he had to quickly run in.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Feng noticed something different.

Although the wind was strong outside, combined with the heavy rain and wet clothes, it did make people feel a little cold on their bodies.

However, in this small temple, as soon as Lin Feng came in, he felt a cold wind drifting past him, and the intimate feeling was as if Lin Feng was standing there with his whole body, and goosebumps instantly covered his whole body.

His body shuddered, Lin Feng hugged his hands tightly, frowned, and began to observe this small temple.

There is no Buddha statue, and there is no shrine, and what is placed on the desk is a spiritual seat with small seal characters written on it.

Fortunately, Lin Feng learned a lot from the old Taoist, at a young age, he dabbled in almost everything, Lin Feng was smart and had a strong memory.

So this kind of small seal that is a bit like Song style, Lin Feng can understand it at a glance.

However, it was precisely because he understood that Lin Feng became even more afraid.

The inside of the small temple was cloudy, and the flickering candlelight illuminated the dozen or so spiritual positions in front, and it was even darker inside.

Outside, there were bursts of thunder and thunder, and the occasional burst of strong light illuminated the inside of the small temple pale and gloomy, and everyone would be afraid, let alone a teenager.

Taking two steps back, the rain fell on Lin Feng's body again, and he was so frightened that he almost screamed.

"Ah Mi Buddha, Ah Mi Buddha, you have to believe in science, there are no ghosts in this world, there are really no ghosts, and the magic stick master used to do things, all of which were deceitful."

Lin Feng shrank back, folded his hands, and muttered reverently, as if he had forgotten his identity as a little Taoist priest, that is, he specialized in exorcism and demon suppression.

"Yes, I'm a little Taoist."

Suddenly, Lin Feng remembered, and hurriedly groped his hand to his waist.

Fortunately, the Qiankun bag stolen from the master is still there.

The Qiankun bag is a bull fork roaring thing, but the master only has one, Lin Feng used to envy it tightly, but he can only watch the master use it, what is the two-meter-long big bed, the adult-height cabinet, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, and the things that the master makes, anything can be put into this palm-sized bag.

"Qiankun bag, get up."

Chanting the incantation, Lin Feng took the Luoyun Sword from the master's study in his hand and compared it to the front.

In the other hand, he held a talisman, this is a heavenly thunder talisman, it is the most awesome talisman made by the master, it can hit a heavenly thunder, Lin Feng has seen it before, the master used this talisman to hit a huge pit the size of half a basketball court at one time.

"Demons and monsters come out quickly, the most handsome little Taoist priest in the world is here, you come out quickly and die obediently."

His legs bent and walked slowly inside, although Lin Feng tried his best to endure it, he still couldn't control the trembling.

"......Uhh

Suddenly, a terrifying voice came from the darkness inside.

"Ah, help, there's a ghost."

Lin Feng's body jumped, and then the speed of sound of three hundred meters per second disappeared directly at the door of the small temple, and finally, panting appeared under an eaves.

"Eh, scare me to death, scare me to death, Master, I want to go home, I want to go home, woo woo......"

Lin Feng sat on the ground with a bitter face, and the master's most cherished Luoyun Sword was directly thrown to the side.

The Heavenly Thunder Talisman on the other hand was wet by the rain, and at this time it was soft and sticky to Lin Feng's hand, and it had lost its original effect, at least not now, it is estimated that it can still be used after drying, but the power is definitely smaller.

Carefully put away the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, and Lin Feng, who calmed down, found a trace of difference in himself, yes, it was memory.

Suddenly recalled the master's words with a cursed tone that suddenly sounded in his mind at the beginning, it seemed to be the master's transmission, but what did the complete collection mean.

Lin Feng hurriedly searched his memory, and sure enough, he found a mass of things that did not belong to him yet.

As soon as he touched it, the memory dissipated directly and merged into his own memory.

Isn't the complete collection of the Three Qing Books exactly the Taoism that the master let him learn? In the past, because of his lack of strength, Lin Feng only learned the first part.

Hongjun Tianzun is derived from Hongmeng Ziqi Sanqing Holy Ancestor, Sanqing is Yuqing Tianyuan Shi Tianzun, Shangqing Tianlingbao Tianzun, Taiqing Tiandao Tianzun, divided into the cave true cave Xuandong God three caves of the true scriptures, Zhaoming Taoism also.

[Sanqing Book] majored in divine sense, and it is said that when you cultivate to the end, you can refine the Void Harmony Dao and directly become an immortal.

It also contains divination, charms, and Qimen Dunjia.

His own master, who cultivates is the [Sanqing Book], is now a cultivator of refining qi and transforming gods, and Lin Feng is also cultivating, but because the time is still short, he has only just stepped into refining and refining qi, and he has not yet cultivated his divine sense.

Master has always said that he is the most promising genius who can break through the refining of qi and transform the gods to achieve the refinement of the gods and return to the void, and the reason why he cannot refine the way of the void is because in today's era, the aura of heaven and earth is extremely thin, and the way of martial arts and cultivation has declined.

Skip this, the true chapter of the cave in the [Sanqing Book] has been memorized by heart, and those divination charms and other things are also well understood, at least before their strength breaks through the refining and refining qi, this bull fork roaring Dao method is still useless.

Let's look at the others. Acupuncture is the world's first nine needles in the world, well, the name of this comic is also given by the master, it is said that the previous name was the Yellow Emperor Nine Needles, the master felt that it was not loud enough, so he changed the name to this.

The acupuncture effect of the nine needles in the world is indeed very good, Lin Feng has followed the master for so long, and the first five needles: pricking the skin, pricking the flesh, pricking the veins, thorning tendons and piercing bones have been mastered.

However, the last four needles, Adjusting the Gods, Living Flesh and Blood, Hades Needle and Yin and Yang Needle, require not only techniques, but also the user's soul power, that is, the divine sense can only be used to a certain extent.

When the time comes, it will be possible to heal the dead, live flesh and blood, and even take the life of the Lord of Yama.

As for the needles, Lin Feng stole the Qiankun bag, so naturally he wouldn't return the eighteen golden needles inside.

There are also some miscellaneous books, which record some Taoist priests' spells to subdue demons and exorcise ghosts, precautions or something.

Then there are martial arts cheats, three of which are now being refined by Lin Feng.

A copy of [Ethereal Nine Palace Steps], after refining, it moves like a rabbit, the speed is extremely fast, and even to a certain extent, it can fly in the air without the help of external forces.

This is why Lin Feng is so fast.

The other two books [Tai Chi Sword] and [Tai Chi Boxing] are said to be peerless martial arts created by a martial arts genius Zhang Sanfeng's predecessors.

Lin Feng has been practicing for a long time, and he can be regarded as a beginner, reaching Ming Jin, and in today's world, he is also a small master, an ordinary adult, he relies on Tai Chi, and he can easily put down two or three.

Finally, there are some explanations from the Master.

What breaks through the refining of qi and transforms the gods, you can't break your virgin body before you have a divine sense, what is it that you have to treat yourself well in another world, and don't delay your cultivation......

Lin Feng was a little moved, but he suddenly stopped again.

Parallel worlds? Otherworldly? Can you go back only if you refine the Void and Void Harmony? What the hell, I've crossed over?

Lin Feng pinched his thigh in disbelief, and finally jumped up in pain, only to realize that all this was not a dream.

In another world, Young Master Ben has really crossed over.

"Ah...... Master, I want to go back, there are ghosts in this other world, I'm afraid, woo......"

A wolf cried and howled, and the village behind him, which had already fallen into the night, instantly became angry, and some people already cursed.

"What's the ghost calling at night, there's something wrong with your brain, shut up Lao Tzu."

After a while, Lin Feng heard the scolding noise behind him getting closer and closer, and hurriedly picked up the Luoyun Sword and fled from the eaves in the rain.

"Grandma, what kind of person, get out of here for Young Master Ben, or I'm welcome."

Summoning up the courage to return to the small temple again, Lin Feng raised the Luoyun Sword and shouted scolding.

"......Uhh

There was another ghost scream, and there was a yin wind, surging towards Lin Feng's body, plus the clothes were already completely wet, Lin Feng was so shocked that he shivered three times in a row.

Is it really a ghost? Grandma's, I'm the most handsome little Taoist priest in the world, afraid of you?

Lin Feng, who had some palpitations, launched a ruthless attack, according to the actual situation, Lin Feng knew that he had really crossed over, or where there was still this kind of earthen tile house, where was there a spiritual position carved with a small seal, placed in this small temple.

If it was a former socialist society, it would have been demolished as superstition or illegal construction.

Without the protection of the master, Lin Feng was a little sad and regretful, but since he had come to this other world, Lin Feng had to cheer up, rely on his own strength to survive, and then improve as soon as possible, reach the realm of refining the void and merge the way, and return to the master's side.

Wait, all the ways of refining the void and merging, why do I need that old immortal? The old guy didn't even have me in his mouth, so he refined his qi and turned into a god.

Oh yes, I want to give him a pension and repay him for his nurturing kindness. Evil haha......

On the other side, the old Taoist priest who was packing up everything and carrying a big cloth bag scolded and walked out of the broken Taoist temple, when a mountain wind blew, and the old Taoist sneezed twice in a row.

"His grandmother's, which guy cursed me?"

With a few pinching of his fingers, the old Taoist priest became irritable again.

"Sure enough, it's you, a little rabbit cub, who dares to curse me to death, and I'm so angry."

After finishing speaking, he threw the cloth bag on the ground, stood at the door of the Taoist temple, and began to curse for ten minutes.

The birds and beasts on the high mountains are tragic, and while they are scurrying around, they are also thinking about whether they want to live in another place. His rabbit son and mouse son have lost several of them, and this time, it is estimated that even his wife will be lost.

The scolding was so strong that I had never been so scared when I faced the tigers.

After a long time, the scolding stopped, and the old Taoist priest squatted down, picked up the cloth bag, and saw the small peach wood sword with half of the hilt exposed, and a trace of worry and sadness appeared on his face.

But soon, he scolded angrily again: "Damn little rabbit cub, dare to steal the old Tao's Qiankun bag, it's best not to come back in the future, otherwise the old Tao will definitely let you know why the chrysanthemum is so red." ”