After the fifth day of the first lunar month, although every day is a festival, the atmosphere of the Spring Festival quickly fades.

The number of pilgrims in Fuluan is decreasing every day.

However, the Taoist priest of Fuluan Guan became more and more busy.

Because on the ninth day of the first lunar month, Fuluan Temple will hold a Jade Emperor Meeting, the full name: Jade Emperor Christmas Blessing Festival.

- This day is the day of the birth of the Jade Emperor.

In this piece of busyness, the master of Fuluan, who was supposed to preside over the overall situation, Chang Qing Daochang, rarely lived in the backyard and devoted himself to retreat.

The large and small affairs in the view all fell on the shoulders of the chief of Guangqing Dao.

The Taoist of Guangqing is a Taoist priest who joined the Fuluan Temple after the ancestor worship ceremony of the Yunji Temple.

After cultivating for three or five years, you will be able to use the inconspicuous talisman method with both hands.

It is okay to cure some children's frightens and remnant souls, but if you encounter a powerful ghost, you will be blind.

However, children's frightening is not common, and even if there is, most of them are ...... by the local "five immortals", "four gates", and "goddesses Monopolies.

Therefore, before joining the Fuluan Temple, Guangqing Dao lived a very poor life.

Now that the fallen leaves are back to their roots, the people who have come out of the experience of the rivers and lakes are sophisticated, and it is also handy to manage the concept of Fuluan.

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, the chief of Guangqing knocked on the Taoist Xuanyun room.

In a small room, it is neatly organized.

On the side of the sour jujube wood case, a young boy scratched his brain and pulled an abacus that was not much smaller than his small hand, and was learning to count!

When Guangqing saw this immature boy, his eyelids jumped.

Wangsheng Immortal Child's Taoism is becoming more and more profound, and now it has been materialized, which is a sign of cultivation to Jiazi?

"Disciple Xuanyun, I've seen my uncle."

Xuanyun opened the door and saw Uncle Guangqing, and hurriedly respectfully performed the disciple salute.

"Okay, Xuanyun, your master may be out of the customs tomorrow?"

The Guangqing Taoist asked gently.

"The disciple doesn't know, the master said that this time I got the Dharma from the ancestor master, and I am afraid that I will not be able to get out of the test for a while." Xuanyun Road.

"So?"

The Guangqing Taoist priest groaned slightly: "Xuanyun, the orthodoxy of Fuluan lies in Senior Brother Changqing, as well as on you, so tomorrow the Jade Emperor will be dipped in the ceremony, and Uncle Shi hopes that you will preside over it." ”

Xuanyun hurriedly waved his hand when he heard this: "Uncle Shi teased me again, I am twelve years old, and I came forward to preside over the Zhai dipping ceremony, so that the people of Qingshui County could look at it, and I thought that there was no one in Fuluanguan!" The master is in retreat, and the matter should be presided over by the uncle. ”

"This ......" The Guangqing Taoist priest groaned slightly, and said with his head bowed: "Okay, then the uncle will temporarily take the Fuluan disciple Zhai Dipping Ritual!" ”

"Rightfully so!" Xuanyun made a move.

The Taoist priest of Guangqing was satisfied, and after greeting him, he left.

He attaches so much importance to Xuanyun Daotong, not so much that Xuanyun Daotong represents Fuluan orthodoxy.

It is better to say that it is because the Fuluan Temple is different from other Taoist temples, it can be said that the great power of the whole view is concentrated in the ancestor alone, how dare the disciples in the view usurp the throne casually?

The Taoist of Guangqing knew very well that even if the Lord Chang Qingxian went, he would sit on the position of the Lord of the Audience, but he would only watch for Xuanyun.

Unless...... The Tao is refined.

This is in other Taoist temples, there is little hope, after all, Guangqing is already thirty out of fifty, and the Taoism is shallow, but in Fuluan Temple, there is a lot to be done!

Because Fuluan Guan is a ghost and immortal.

Thinking of this, the Guangqing Daoist became more and more excited, and the fatigue of a busy day seemed to be swept away.

……

Hope is a powerful force.

When the Guangqing Daoist was full of hope, Chang Qing, the master of Fuluan, was already standing at the end of his hope.

"That's it...... Out of the sun? ”

In the quiet room in the backyard of Fuluan Temple, the Lord of Fuluan Temple, who has come out of the Yang God, stands quietly in front of the skin, and the familiar body in front of him makes him excited, but also gives birth to an indescribable sense of amazement.

When he was six years old collecting firewood, he happened to meet a master passing by.

The master saw that he was clever and wanted to lead him into the Tao, but it happened that his family was poor, and his parents almost didn't think about it, so they agreed.

No one knows that his childhood, from that moment on, officially began.

At that time, Fuluanguan had not yet completely decayed, and he who followed the master no longer had to worry about going hungry to sleep.

In your spare time, you can also hear a variety of magnificent legends. It was his most carefree time.

It took him two years to not only read and hyphenate words, but also memorize three or five scriptures.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and before he reached adulthood, the master suddenly went away.

After some discussion, several senior brothers only had money left in the Taoist temple, and went out to practice, but this time, there was no sound at all.

I still remember that hot day, when he went to the Daolu Division to write off the master roster, he was ignorant, and stood outside the hospital all morning, sweating like rain.

There was a penny of tea on the street, and he secretly glanced at it for a long time, but he didn't dare to come forward.

In fact, he could have stepped forward and asked for a bowl generously.

It's a pity that the teenager is shy.

Fortunately, the young man was once shy, but now he remembers it, adding even more embarrassment and fascination.

Thinking of the ignorant boy who had been, Fuluan Guan smiled lightly, feeling the soul of losing the constraints of the aging body, and the tireless sense of youth seemed to be back again.

Heaven is merciful, if there is no old age, how nostalgic should death be?

But there are also old diseases, which make people more nostalgic for the vitality of youth.

"Master, you didn't lie to me! Master Zu...... It's always been there. ”

"Ghost fairy, be the Great Dao!"

When his heart was excited, he helped the Lord to remove the body protector Yuan Qi and return to the physical body.

When he didn't want his soul to return to his shell, the familiar sense of control did not appear, and his soul seemed to have become a wisp of yin wind, helpless.

Fuluan Guan was stunned in his heart, and hurriedly rolled up Yuan Qi again and came out of the yang god.

When he left the physical body and turned his head to look, he found that the physical body, which had lost the support of his divine soul, had died quietly.

"That's ...... He's dead? ”

The Lord of Fuluan was stunned.

After a while, he laughed again.

"It's supposed to be like this, since you become a ghost and immortal, what's the use of this skin?"

He had the heart to inform Xuanyun, and after a little pondering, he would give up!

Tomorrow's Jade Emperor Meeting, it is better not to disturb the first festival after the revival of Fuluan Temple.

He thought about it, checked the latch, and then took the incense and offered it to the ancestors.

The aroma should be heavy, and the fragrance will be burned through the gate of heaven!

"The Tao is learned from the heart, the heart is passed on by false incense, the incense is burned in the jade furnace, the heart is in front of the teacher, the true spirit is looking forward to it, the immortal Shi Linxuan, the disciple is closed, and it is up to nine days!"

In the incense mantra, the incense suddenly dispersed, and a slight sound of surprise came.

"Hey, I actually got out of my shell, it seems that this is the will of God!"

"Disciple Chang Qing, meet Master Zu! Thanks to the teachings of the ancestors, he finally got the three flavors of ghosts and fairies. ”

Fuluan Guan Lord bowed his head and bowed.

"Have you ever left a last word?"

"Tomorrow the Jade Emperor will meet, and the disciples can't bear to disturb it."

"That's it! When you have molded your soul body, it will be strong and untilted, and it will be the same when you return to Fuluanguan! ”

The sound fell, and an invisible force swept out of the incense, involving the Lord of Fuluan Temple.

Fuluan's mind tightened, and he felt that his vision was spinning for a while, and when he was down-to-earth, the world had changed his face.

'Divine Dawn? ’

This is the word that subconsciously pops up in the heart of the Fuluan viewer when he sees the scenery in front of him.

I saw a majestic, magnificent and majestic huge palace, which came into view.

Take a closer look, layers of glazed tiles, embellished in the cornices, look at the scales one after another, layer upon layer, just like mountains.

Farther away, two pillars of green clouds, like supporting the sky, lit up the gray sky.

"This is the Poor Dao Cave Mansion, what do you think?"

As soon as he asked, he woke up the stunned Fuluan Guan Master, he quickly gathered his mind, and followed the prestige, it was the ancestor who was next to him, with a smile on his face.

"Back to the words of the ancestors, look at the antique, and the end is the Beique Zhu Palace."

Fuluan Guan replied, thinking to himself, when this palace goes back, he must talk to Xuanyun Haosheng.

"Would you like to stay in this palace for a long time?" Mo Chuan asked.

"This is a disciple's luck......"

"Forget it, don't be in a hurry to agree, it's too early to say this, no matter how majestic this palace is, look at it for a long time, that's it."

Mo Chuan waved his hand, raised his hand and handed over a jade wat dao;

"This jade wat records a ghost cultivation method, called "Huang Zheng Lent". If you take it for good life and consider it, in a few days, the poor road will borrow the incense of all the people to shape your soul. ”

Huang Zheng Lent is exactly the practice of the Wujia Great Demon Lu Fengbei to tempt Mo Chuan.

However, Mo Chuan didn't remember it at the time, and he obtained it again from the Heavenly Demon Inheritance afterwards.

Now it is just right to give the old way of Fuluan as the main method.

"Disciple Xie Zu Master gives the Dharma!"

Fuluan Lao Dao hurriedly took it, and he was inexplicably excited.

The ancestor is benevolent!

"Well, you can live in this house for the time being, and then choose a place to live after you have molded your soul."

"Yes!"

"Go, when the time comes, Poor Dao will call you at any time, and I hope you will be mentally prepared, don't panic."

"Yes!"

Fu Luan Lao Dao bowed down, and when he saw Mo Chuan turn around and want to leave, he hurriedly shouted: "...... Master Zu? ”

"What?"

"Dare to ask Master Zu, how should I read this jade wat?" Fu Luan Lao Dao hurriedly asked.

"Yuan Qi injects, and there is a response."

Mo Chuan dropped a sentence and left.

After the fifth day of the first lunar month, the folk celebrations are sharply reduced, and the ownerless incense intercepted by the sacrificial furnace is even rarer.

However, according to his experience, the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month will inevitably be another wave of sacrifices.

With the urine of the sacrificial furnace, it should not be difficult to cut off a few incense sticks.

At that time, it is time to take the old way of Fuluan to experiment.

After returning to the Cultivation Temple, Mo Chuan continued the unfinished work before and refined the Insect Attraction Pill.

I have to say that the difficulty of refining the Sanpin Pill has reached a higher level.

The main thing is that it involves more Dancai.

In particular, some precious ingredients need to be consumed to achieve the desired characteristics.

Fortunately, this Danfang record is very detailed.

Save the cost of trial and error in Mochuan.

All he had to do was patiently cook the ingredients.

No, after refining the Dan materials, Yuan Qi has been exhausted.

He immediately grabbed the void, and in the temple, a copper kettle suddenly opened, and pieces of oxtail ears flew out, escaped into the void, and appeared on the plate.

- Mo Chuan's move is not a great supernatural power, but as the master of the sacrificial Dao furnace, he naturally moves and takes it at will in the huge space.

He picked up an oxtail, threw it into his mouth, chewed it slightly, and the rolling Yuan Qi burst out, rushing straight to the limbs and hundreds of remains, replenishing the exhausted meridians.

As soon as his spirit was shocked, he was about to try alchemy again, and he reached out to grab another oxtail, when the afterglow passed by, and his eyebrows were raised

"Huh? It's kind of interesting! ”

Mo Chuan put down the Dancai in his hand, and reached out to fiddle with the oxtail and ox ear on the plate.

It didn't take long for a pair of cow ears and tails to be pieced together.

Look at the outline unchanged, but each piece of meat is smaller, I wonder if it has been boiled and shrunk?

"Tsk, the dog is on the table!"

Mo Chuan smiled, his heart moved, and he called Ya San'er in the air with the sovereign power of the sacrificial Dao furnace.

"Squeak!"

The sound of the door opening and closing of the temple came, and Ya San'er's respectful voice came: "Immortal Chief, you call me?" ”

As he spoke, he raised his head and secretly glanced at Mo Chuan.

I was surprised to find that the immortal chief was holding a hair awl, splashing ink.

Ya San'er didn't dare to disturb, calmed down, and waited patiently.

"Smack!"

Not long after, the sound of the pen came, and I saw the fairy chief slide the paper to the side, shook the article, read it up and down, and then rolled it up and said:

"Well, I have been cooking meat recently, and I will send you this roll of pen and ink, I hope you will make persistent efforts."

"Ya San'er, Xie Xian Chang gives Mobao!"

Ya San'er was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly thanked him, and when he saw the ink treasure flying, he hurriedly opened his mouth to catch it.

"Go ahead!"

Mo Chuan waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Ya San'er responded sullenly, and after taking three steps back, he turned around and left.

When it got out of the temple of the god of cultivation, it rushed back to the side hall non-stop, and couldn't wait to unfold the ink treasure, and saw that it was written:

"Thirty-two troops were dispatched, sixteen pairs of troops were collected, and there were a lot of them, and each of them was injured." [Note 1]

Yasan'er's culture is no longer high, and when he saw this limerick poem, his face changed greatly!

His limbs were weak, and he collapsed to the ground with a "poof".

It's over, it's over!

This、Is this noticed by the Immortal Chief?

As soon as he thought of the terrifying immortal technique of the immortal chief, Ya San'er subconsciously wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet and escape.

However, before he mustered up the strength to stand up, he suddenly thought that this was the Immortal Changdong Heavenly Mansion, not to mention running away, and he didn't know how to leave it.

"Don't panic!"

"If the immortal chief wants to punish me, he should have punished me a long time ago, and he will never write a poem to remind me."

"In this way, the Immortal Chief is obviously not to blame!"

"That's right, I see raw meat in and out of cooked meat every day, endlessly, how can the immortal chief care about a little spiritual meat?"

"This poem should be just a warning."

Ya San'er, who figured this out, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that the immortal was terrifying and humane.

"But in this case, what should we do with the Lamp Grass Monk?"

Ya San'er's face was difficult to look at.

"That's it, compared to the spirit grass and spirit fruit, it's still the fairy fate that matters."

After thinking about it, Ya San'er added a handful of firewood under the copper kettle, and then went out and looked for it in the back garden.

Nowadays, this cave garden can be said to be changing with each passing day.

All kinds of spirit grass and spirit fruits compete for beauty.

So much so that even the air is filled with the smell of grass and trees.

After Ya San'er found the lamp grass monk, he immediately led him into a secluded place, avoiding Liu Huaichun's ears and eyes, and then said angrily: "That matter Immortal Chief found out, from now on, don't come to me again." ”

The monk of Dengcao was shocked when he heard this: "What did you say? Immortal Chief found out? What did the immortal chief say, did he punish you? ”

Ya San'er said proudly when he heard this: "Immortal Chang didn't say anything, just wrote a poem to remind me!" How can I say it, it is also a dog under the fairy seat, and the dog still has feelings when it grows up? What's more, we just took some meat foam. ”

Hearing this, the monk of the lamp grass asked worriedly, "Dare to ask what kind of poem the immortal chief wrote?" ”

Ya San'er Xuan was about to recite the limerick poem.

The monk of Dengcao listened to the words for a long time, as if he was trying to figure out the deep meaning, and only after a while did he secretly make up his mind.

After sending Ya San'er away, he hurriedly rushed to the Cultivation Temple.

As soon as he knocked on the door of the temple here, without waiting for the immortal chief to ask, he grabbed the ground with his head and wept bitterly:

"Dao Ye, the little monk is at fault, please punish Dao Ye!"

"But the little monk's loyalty to the Taoist master can be described as a lamp grass lighting a lamp - there is no second heart, please also ask the Taoist master to see it!"

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[In addition, Note 1, this allusion was seen in the author's primary school mathematics newspaper and is still fresh in my memory. Now Baidu can't find the source, there are too many similar remake stories, and those in the know can point out one or two.

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