"Oh?" said the King of Morning Glory grinned, feigning surprise. The clumsy acting skills that can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, the king of morning glory has to ponder and moan.

After a while, the king of morning glory smiled brightly and said to Li Huanyan and them, Yin Si dishes and wine are inconvenient to entertain people, so let Li Huanyan and them take care of themselves. Then, let Dao Mu get on the car and talk with him.

Li Huanyan sighed and looked at Dao Mu with concern. Dao Mu pursed his lips, said "It's okay" lukewarmly, and then strode towards the car.

Hou Dazhuang and they looked at each other, and Li Huanyan said loudly, "Idle, I'll take you to understand the mysterious and fearful Yin Si in the eyes of the world." The words fell, and he took the lead in taking steps and walked into the Yin Soldier position.

As soon as Dao Mu stepped on the car, before he could go any further, the surrounding time and space stretched and changed, turning into a small cabin under a paradise.

The chalet is located in a cherry blossom forest, and the cherry blossoms are blooming brilliantly. A gust of breeze passed by, hooking them down to the boudoir, and since then the world has become a family, accompanied by the breeze.

"No matter how beautiful things are, they either die in splendor or decay in old age. Daomu took the long cherry blossoms from the wind with both hands, and an indescribable fragrance entered the nose and lungs, which made people feel happy. "I thought that the artistic conception of the king would be morning glory all over the mountains. ”

"Since the shepherd fairy cowherd fell into endless reincarnation, the artistic conception of the morning glory king has not appeared in the past dynasties, and the morning glory is all over the mountains. King Morning Glory poured a full cup of cherry blossom tea for Daomu, a full cup of cherry blossom wine, pushed it to the table in front of Daomu, and made a gesture, "I don't know if Xiaoyou likes to drink tea or drink, please take care of yourself." ”

Whirring, a gust of wind blows in his face, and Daomu throws the cherry blossoms in his hand in the wind. The breeze swept the cherry blossoms into the sky, turning them into a black and soaring into a sea of flowers.

Dao Mu respectfully saluted the king of morning glory, and then slowly sat down. At this moment, the king of morning glory is in his early twenties, with a white and handsome face. He is dressed in a plain white scarf Confucian costume, full of scholarly spirit, elegant and feminine, and does not lose the beauty of a woman.

Who would have thought that the weak scholar in front of him was the original face of the King of Morning Glory.

Dao Mu bowed his head slightly, and saw that the cherry blossom tea had cherry blossoms, and the cherry blossom wine did not have cherry blossoms. The color of cherry blossom tea is transparent like water, and the smell is strong and pungent, and it is better than sulfuric acid. The cherry blossom wine is as muddy as muddy water, but the smell is mellow and sweet.

Tea is not like tea, wine is not like wine, tea is more like wine, wine is more like tea.

Dao Mu took the tea and wine in front of him and looked at it.

That's me?

The true self, the self, the self?

After a while, Daomu drank all the cherry blossom wine in one gulp, different from the mellow and sweet aroma on the surface, the spicy cherry blossom wine was contained in his mouth, as if swallowing the iron slag of a blade, cutting Daomu's fragile body all the time, and the body temperature was the same as in a steaming medicinal bath.

Daomu did not hesitate at all, and immediately swallowed the cherry blossom wine. In the stunned gaze of the morning glory king, Dao Mu drank the cherry blossom tea in one gulp. Cherry blossom tea is also different from the pungent and choking on the surface, cherry blossom tea is mild and mellow, and the whole body is as cool as soaking in a stream and a small river.

"Tea and wine, trails were lovely. There is no greater conflict between the two. Daomu pressed the burp to his mouth, trying not to make a sound.

Then, Dao Mu took out a jade bowl the size of an adult's fist, "I'm not afraid that the king will laugh, Xiao Dao wants to taste the taste of tea and wine mixed together." ”

The king of morning glory smiled and made a gesture, and when Dao Mu saw this, he would not be polite, and saw that he was half of each. Tea and wine are never integrated, and they are distinct. Dao Mu's palm is steaming, and the fire is burning in the bowl.

gurgling, bubbling and boiling gas, it is pure and bitter. Dao Mu raised his left hand with a move, and a large number of cherry blossoms flew into his palms, rubbed his palms together, and turned into powder and melted into the boiling tea wine. The fragrance and sweetness dilute the bitterness, and the sweetness and astringency of the tea wine complement each other.

"Well, this tastes excellent!" Dao Mu gently put down the jade bowl, looked at the morning glory king, and smiled slightly, "Xiao Dao exchanged the corpse scripture for the reincarnation of the villagers of my Muxing Town, how about it?"

"It's hard, it's hard, it's hard. The King of Morning Glory glanced at Daomu, drank the cherry blossom tea in the cup in a big gulp, and smiled at Daomu, "With your cultivation as the realm, you must not be able to comprehend the corpse scripture." Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to this king. ”

He saw that Dao Mu's whole body was pure and full of pastoral power, and it was impossible for him to cultivate the Corpse Sutra at all, and besides, Dao Mu's merits exceeded 600 Dao, and he was a saint.

"Xiaodao can't comprehend the corpse scripture, but the king can. I really don't want to accept this hot potato, and the king can give it up, and the benefits far exceed the risk taken by the king. Dao Mu crossed his fingers, propped himself on the bluestone table, and tapped the tail of his hand on the tabletop, "The king also knows that the handsomeness of Vega has some karma with me. To put it mildly, if it weren't for the urgency of the situation, they wouldn't be able to contact them. Such a good thing is not the turn of the king. ”

"Hahaha, the normal feelings of people, the normal state of ghosts, reasonable, reasonable. The king of morning glory was not angry, but praised Daomu again and again.

Don't look at him as a king of Hades, but his real power and cultivation are not as handsome and strong as Vega. Not to mention the Yama of Vega, it is a real immortal, and it is not under the jurisdiction of the Immortal Court.

The King of Morning Glory's eyes flickered, pondering in confusion, and after drinking a few cups of cherry blossom tea in a row, he suddenly raised his head and said, "This king can take risks and violate the laws of yin." But you still need to exhaust all your merits and use your innate Dao body. ”

Hearing this, Dao Mujian's eyebrows furrowed into scissors, "It doesn't matter how much merit is consumed, Xiaodao." The only thing to borrow the body is not to talk about it!"

"Please sée to the gods, mortal Taoists are the most commonly used Taoist techniques. This king borrowed your innate Dao body for use, which is also the reason. The King of Morning Glory understood what Dao Mu was worried about, and when he saw Dao Mu's resolute face and firm expression, he couldn't help but say, "You can rest assured that the whole process will not damage your Dao practice, and it will also promote your enlightenment." ”

"Xiaodao is not one of those ordinary Taoist priests, who don't like others to treat my body as a sedan chair, going in and out. Dao Mu's face became colder, his tone was covered with ice and snow, and he lost his previous enthusiasm, "At the time of the Gluttonous Food Country Disaster, I suffered a big loss, and I almost lost my soul!" Knocking the bluestone table, he became more and more vigilant against the King of Morning Glory.

"The remnant body of the cowherd is about to be refined into a life and death book and a judge's pen. Relying only on my Netherworld Body, I can't destroy and resist the deterrence of these two things, so I have to rely on your Innate Dao Body. Only your innate Dao body can temporarily withstand the full power of this king. The king of morning glory laughed more ugly than crying, raised the cup in his hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

"The king really thinks that Xiaodao is a newborn calf and knows nothing?" Dao Mu said coldly, and drank the tea and wine in the jade bowl in one gulp.

"Why bother, the king is responsible for killing ghosts. Xiaodao is in charge of the affairs of the yang world, just waiting for you to eradicate the ghosts. With his hands apart, he picked up the teapot and flask at the same time, and poured the morning glory full of tea first. "Cut off the cause and effect between those poor people in Muxing Town and the shadow of the Cowherd, and we Yang Immortal Cultivators will definitely be able to wipe him out. ”

While pouring tea and wine for his jade bowl at the same time, Dao Mu also looked directly at the morning glory king, and his eyes were like deep pools, "At that time, the life and death book and the judge's pen, Xiaodao should be presented together with the corpse scripture." ”

King Morning Glory took the teacup, which had been hanging in the air, and explained to Daomu with a wry smile that Daomu had misunderstood him.

It turns out that under normal circumstances, the yin is only responsible for life and death, and the yang only gives birth to cause and effect. Only the ten halls of Yama are all living immortals, so they can judge life and death and determine cause and effect.

And petty Yamas like the King of Morning Glory were almost always recruited as Yama after their deaths. Their duty is very simple, they only decide the life and death of the life within their jurisdiction, and they are ordered to hook the soul.

The King of Morning Glory really has no ability to cut off cause and effect, so he has to use the innate Dao body of the Dao Mu, that is, to cut off the cause and effect of the corpse of the herd and the remnant of the cowherd.

"I, the sages of Mujian Mountain, went to heaven and earth, and traveled all over the Three Realms. Even if it is thirty-three days away, there is a foothold, and everything is everywhere. Do you think I'll believe you?" Dao Mu suddenly got up, drank all the tea and wine in the jade bowl in one gulp, and put the jade bowl into the feather ring. He took out four jars of Qixian wine and put it on the bluestone table, saying that it was a return gift for tea and wine.

Mujian Mountain?

The King of Altair had heard of it a little, and he had heard of it before he came to Altair. Now he has also come to Altair for countless years, and he has never seen the slightest trace of Mujian Mountain. The appearance of this pastor is more like a posturing.

"Daomu, you are about to die. How can I, the King of Morning Glory, covet your mortal body and still be a dead corpse?" The King of Morning Glory sighed regretfully, took out a black-shelled and white-paper paper, and pushed it to Dao Mu's table, on which the name of death was written.

Dao Mu's eyes were half-narrowed, and his heart throbbed inexplicably. Pick up the name of the dead and unfold it to take a look, it accurately writes the name and place of origin of the priest, when he died, and where the place of death is.

Place of death, Muxing Town, Muxing Mountain?

Muxing Town is in front, Muxing Mountain is behind, which means that he will die in Muxing Town, on that hill?

But what is the matter at this time?

"Your mischief, my lord, is not fun. Dao Mu laughed out loud, and casually threw the dead name on the table, "My merits have broken through six hundred Dao, not to mention that I can live with the sky and live forever, but at least I won't die so early, right?"

"It is precisely because you are young that you have passed 600 realms of merit and become a saint that you died early. The old god of the morning glory king was there, opened the fairy wine, drank it for a while, still holding the wine jar with his right hand, but pointed to the Taoist painting circle with his left hand, "Do you think about your life yourself, do you enjoy too much happiness?"

Dao Mu's mouth opened slightly, and his Adam's apple moved a few times, wanting to refute, but he couldn't say it. "If you bear too much that you shouldn't belong to yourself, you will lose so much life?"

"The main reason is because you are now a saint, and if you don't die, you won't be holy. You boast that there are many sages in Mujian Mountain, and you have read so many ancient books. Then you can think about it, do those who are revered as saints appear after people die?" After speaking, the king of morning glory raised the wine jar again, and the afterglow was fixed on Dao Mu's face.

"But why are those immortal Buddhas immeasurably meritorious, and they don't see a single life or death?" Dao Mu still didn't want to accept the facts.

"They are immortals and Buddhas, and you are human!" King Morning Glory slammed into the empty wine vat and laughed silently, as if mocking Mu Tai's arrogance.