Chapter 19: Buying Life Money
The sound of the piano is clear.
In the Li family's house, the face of the teacher who had a bitter face on the piano from the previous listeners also softened, and the blue-shirted young man stroked the piano before he started, and the atmosphere was already spread out, which was completely different from the ordinary, and the faces of the other people in the room also changed, those young people quieted down, while the older ones stopped talking, or listened quietly, or closed their eyes, shaking their heads slightly.
The blue-shirted young man sat upright and stroked the piano, his eyes were quiet, and the sound of the piano was melodious.
The young man closed his eyes, as if he had seen his success in the imperial examination, and he was full of ambition.
The old man was sad, as if he had seen the world and the setbacks he had suffered.
Li Yixian recalled many experiences in the capital, and was obsessed for a while.
The house was immersed in the sound of the piano, but the person outside the house only felt that his footsteps were raised, and it was not to go in, nor was it to go in, a pair of messy eyebrows had been completely entangled, he just wanted to come to 'buy' Yangshou, but he didn't expect that there was such a master in the family he chose.
After thinking about it, he raised his hand and patted the back of his head.
He opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of black wind, enveloping the entire Li family.
Then a ghostly ghost appeared one by one, all wearing dark yellow clothes, the appearance of the waist above was clear, except for the face was blurred, and the waist down was completely transparent, holding chains in their hands, or carrying swords, wanting to rush up, all of which had been blinded by their nature.
The man raised his hand and pointed to the front, and said, "Go, detain the soul in this room!" β
"Whoever hooks a soul back, the Taoist master will hook your name, let you return to heaven and earth, and go to the underworld to seek a yin life."
"Even if you can't survive, at least you can no longer be driven."
These ghosts stirred up the yin wind in an instant, and rushed towards the courtyard, and for a while, the yin wind gusted, and ordinary people would inevitably feel a chill down their spines when they came in, their bodies were stiff, and their yang energy was forced, but these ghosts stepped into the courtyard, and their movements began to stagnate.
Ten steps ahead, the evil spirit has collapsed.
One hundred and twenty steps.
The sound of the piano is in the ear.
Listening to the sound of the piano is like living my whole life.
Contains a dream, is a dream is not a dream, Qi Wufu and unconsciously with the spirit of the spirit of urging, fell into the ears of these ghosts, the effect is stronger, many ghosts blurred faces are gradually emerging facial features, or beautiful women, or powerful and rough men, there are also old people, and so on, it seems that the spirit and artistic conception contained in the sound of the piano awaken the spirituality blinded by the magic power.
The man's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly swept it away with his sleeve robe.
The cuffs, going around and around, as if turning into a big pocket, the black wind went against the current, directly pulling back all the more than ten ghosts, and the Taoist priest was holding his goatee, and the corners of his eyes were jumping: "Just by stroking the qin, I almost overtook more than a dozen of my ghosts, is this Buddhism, or Taoism?" β
"The Yuan Shen is so strong, and he has such a comprehension."
"It's the kind that has passed away!"
"Is the real person from any family here?"
"There are such means in the lineage."
"Is it Fang Immortal Dao? Or Louguan Road? β
"Enlighten me first, and then the Hinayana Buddhism of the human being?"
"It's not like there's really a ghost eating tea here, right? Obedientlyβ"
The Taoist paced back and forth, gritting his teeth: "No matter, if I can't get back Yin Shou, I will not be able to live, and I will die left and right, no matter who is really here, I will have to see it later." Immediately twisted a trick, hidden, walked a few steps forward, and when he turned around, he saw that the hem of his clothes was still outside, and he could not hide it, but fell into the air.
The Taoist priest shook his head and laughed at himself: "Hey, I'm one hundred and thirty years old, and I'm still timid." β
"I don't know if it's a real person."
"I'm so scared that I can't even use the spell well."
"Practice, ......"
He reached out his right hand and grabbed the hem of his shirt and tugged hard a few times.
In the eyes of others, it was as if he saw the cloth hanging in the air shake a few times, and then seemed to be straightened, and was dragged to another place with a swish. β
Then he raised his hand to straighten his clothes and straighten the cuffs.
But he really looks like a wandering Taoist priest.
Fang swaggered inside.
Across the stone screen, the narrow road, there are people coming and going, but they all ignore him, listen to him, and take a snack from the chef's table next to him to eat, and walk to the front of the lobby, only then did he get nervous, tidy up his clothes, put his right hand on the cuff a little, a little light flew out of the sleeve, flew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a prayer post, dragging his hands with both hands.
But I saw that there were tadpole moire patterns written on it, and lines of text were written.
[With a position of Xiao Zhao Zhenren Chen, I would like to enlighten the Nine Heavens Taishang Daojun, the Taishang Zhangren, the Nine Old Immortals, the Nine Qi Zhangren, and the Three Emperors Zhenjun......]
This is the origin of his teacher, since it is impossible to pass down the Dharma lineage from these great immortals, but trace it back to the top and lean on it, when passing the Dharma lineage, there will be three copies of this jade post, one is attributed to the master, one is carried by himself, and the other is burned into smoke to give to the heavens.
Respectfully, he walked forward, and then said:
"I don't know where the predecessors are, the real person, the ......"
His voice and demeanor were extremely respectful and humble.
When I raised my head, I saw Qi Wufu who was stroking the qin.
The smile squeezed out of this Taoist man's face froze all of a sudden, his eyes widened, as if he had been punched hard, the expression on his face wrinkled, from humility to frozen, and then turned into arrogance, even the stiff back straightened up all of a sudden, and his temperament changed in an instant: "It turned out to be ......"
He looked at the young man and sneered, "It's a [only cultivating nature, not cultivating life]!" β
"It's just that the Yuan Shen is powerful, hmph, Dao Ye still thinks that he really has any ability!"
"Scared me."
The sleeve robe was swept away, and the stealth method was directly unlocked.
Li Yuelan was intoxicated by the sound of Qi Wufu's piano, recalling the many twists and turns of his youthful complacency and prime, and when he was feeling nostalgic, he suddenly saw that there was a Taoist priest in his hall, wearing a somewhat tattered Taoist robe, with gray hair, and the wooden hairpin was soaked with oil.
Subconsciously looked at his brother.
Li Yixian had already sat back and fell to the ground, and when he saw this Taoist priest, his face turned pale, and he said, "You, you!" β
The Taoist smiled and arched his hand, "You accepted my gold that day." β
"I'm here to get something."
Li Yixian stammered: "I'm not, have I already handed over that [goods] to you?" β
The Taoist priest smiled and said, "That's already been given." β
"But the money I gave you should have belonged to Yin Si."
"You took the hell's money."
"I spent a lot of money on it."
"Don't you know? Ten taels of gold to buy your one-year longevity, your longevity is fifty, and you are five years old Chinese New Year's Eve today, this one hundred and fifty taels of gold is your life money. β
Li Yixian felt chills in his back, only to feel that his hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't move.
Li Yuelu suddenly said: "Wait, the money has not been spent, and it is still here." β
The Taoist raised his eyes: "Oh? β
Li Yuelan raised his hand and took out a pocket, got up and arched his hand, "This is your gold." β
"I also added thirty taels to it, which is a congratulatory gift to the Taoist chief, and please raise your noble hand and let my brother go."
Li Yi was stunned first: "Brother, ......"
The Taoist laughed and said, "What a brotherhood, good, good." β
"But first, what did you take out?"
Li Yuelu was stunned, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly opened the pocket, and the gold that was originally prepared in it had turned into a bag of soybeans, lifted it, and fell to the ground, making a noise, and the man reached into his arms, took out a bag of gold, and looked at him with a smile.
Li Yuelu blurted out: "This is ...... My gold. β
Then he immediately suppressed his voice and said with a smile: "No, it seems that you have already taken it." β
The Taoist laughed and said:
"What's your gold? I picked this up on the ground, did anyone say it was yours? β
"You!"
Li Yuelan prayed, "Dao Chief...... Please raise your hand, as long as you let my brother go, I can ask for anything. β
The Taoist stroked his beard and said, "It's not impossible to let him go." β
Li Yixian and Li Yuelan had some expectations on their faces.
The Taoist raised his hand and pointed directly at the young man who stopped stroking the qin, and said neatly: "Give me his soul primordial god!" β
"It's not just your brother's life that can be bought."
"Dao Ye can also give you great benefits."
"How?!"
Li Yue's scales and Li Yixian's complexions changed suddenly.
Li Puyu lost her voice and said: "This, how is this possible!" β
The man smiled and said, "If not, Li Yi will come with me first." β
Li Yixian's face was desperate, and there were many struggles on his face, and finally he closed his eyes and sighed:
"I'm not supposed to be greedy for money, it has nothing to do with that child, you take me away."
The Taoist priest laughed, but his gaze still fell on Qi Wufu's body.
Qi Wufu pressed the strings and suddenly said, "I agreed." β
He raised his head and looked at the old Taoist, his eyes dark, and said:
"It's just that I'm curious, how are you going to take my primordial god."
"I haven't been practicing for a long time, and I've never seen such a method."
"Can you come over and let me see for myself?"
The old Mai Dao man laughed and said, "Boy is cunning! But you only have a little spiritual cultivation kung fu, which is good. β
"Since it is the plea of the dying man, the old man is not so stingy."
"Let's let you see my supernatural powers, and I will understand when I die."
Then he approached and was arrogant.
"Here's your chance!"
"Come, look!"