The Edict is also with the Mandate of Heaven.

Those who command hold the festival to call people also.

And the Supreme One......

Don't dare to think, dare not speak, dare not read.

So between the heaven and the earth, the vitality seems to be condensed, surging suddenly, the land Tao Taigong only felt that his heart was beating wildly, staggered a step, as if falling into the whirlpool, looked up and saw that the world was clear, but faintly only two voices could be heard, one was old and gentle, a young man was clear, chanting a whisper, and finally the old man's voice gradually dissipated, as if it was just his own illusion.

Only the young man's voice was clear.

"The edict of the Taishang, the lonely soul of Chaoyou, the ghost of everything, the four lives are gracious."

"The one with the head is super, the headless one rises, the gun is killed, and the diving rope is suspended."

"Bright death and secret death, unjust death, creditors and wronged families, begging for their lives."

"Kneel in front of my stage, gossip shines, stands out, and transcends others."

Qi Wufu just followed the old man's recitation, and when he stroked the qin, there was a trace of golden light on the strings, and he saw that the yin qi of the victims had dissipated, and he saw that the men and women who had their own hideous death on their bodies were restored to their original appearance in this golden light.

The clothes became clean and tidy, and the blood stains and bruises dispersed.

There was a faint golden streamer from his body.

In the end, they also seemed to know that they were leaving, looking at the faint golden light on their bodies, they looked at the young man who was stroking the piano with gratitude, and when Qi Wufu wanted to get up to return the salute, he stumbled and was difficult to get up.

The old man stroked his beard and said calmly: "Don't be strong. ”

"This recipe is based on your great wish to cross people, and it is made by consuming the original spirit."

"Although I helped you, you also consumed a lot of yourself."

Qi Wufu nodded, pressed his fingers on the strings, with a gentle smile, and watched those souls disappear before he retracted his gaze and said, "Uncle, what is this doorway called?" ”

The old man stroked his beard and said casually:

"I just thought of it, I don't have a name."

Qi Wufu was puzzled: "What do you think now?" ”

The old man laughed without changing his face and said, "Yes, yes, Lao Dao has lived too long, and it was just a matter of time to recall." ”

"When you're older, it's easy to forget things."

Qi Wu said confusedly: "Since it is a memory, it should also have a name." ”

"It does have a name, the old man just remembered it."

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"yes, I just remembered."

"The full name should be "Taishang Daojun Says the Mantra of Saving Suffering and Pulling Out Difficulties".

Qi Wufu muttered to himself: "Chapter ......? ”

The old man smiled and said: "Most of the Taoist classics are also somewhat different, according to whether they are difficult or not, they can be roughly divided into [Miaofa] [Xuanzhang] [Jade Jue] [Daodian] [True Scripture], which becomes difficult in turn, but although it is said that the [True Scripture] has the highest personality, it is the most circulated, no matter what level it is written, most of them will be named [True Scripture]. ”

"The old man doesn't think they're too angry."

"Those who write the scriptures probably also hope that those who come after them will be able to forge ahead with courage and stride."

"Let's really deduce its fundamental method to the level of the [True Sutra]."

The old man seemed to approve of this behavior.

Qi Wufu muttered these words to himself, and thought of it again, the "Lingbao Nine Secluded Long Night Corpse Death Xuanzhang" cultivated by the cultivator of the innate Yiqi, mastered the power of resisting the wind, and claimed to be able to open a faction of law lineages, also belonged to the Xuanzhang, and he couldn't help but wonder what he was learning, hesitated, wanted to ask, thought about it, and closed his mouth again.

The old man smiled and said, "Is there anything you want to ask?" ”

Qi Wufu pursed his lips.

After all, there were still some teenagers who lowered their voices and asked quickly in a whisper, "Then what did you teach me?" ”

The old man laughed loudly.

Finally, in this young man who killed the evil cultivators and crossed the soul of the dead and seemed peaceful, he saw the traces of this age.

Stretched out his finger, pointed at the blue-shirted young man and nodded: "You, you, haha." ”

"However, after all, I am still young, and the things in my dreams should only be refined, and they seem to be true or false, and they can't be true."

"What are you doing?"

"If you really want to say it."

"What the old man said is to guide you, and what you pass on is not a complete Daozang."

"So ......"

The old man's voice paused slightly, stroked his beard, his expression was gentle and free, and said, "Listen well, I will teach you." ”

"Not in those five categories."

"It's not a genus of [Mystic Law], it's not a list of [Xuanzhang], and it's not called a scroll of [Jade Jue]."

"Don't do what the [Taoist canon] is hidden, and don't record the [true scriptures] text."

"Only by dictation, you know and I know, only you learn."

"These are the only things that he will not spread to the outside world."

Qi Wufu didn't know enough about cultivation, and he didn't understand what the old man's joking words meant.

The old man took the scroll from his hand that recorded the last wishes of these people, and when he saw the regrets and hopes recorded on it, he said to his family, every word was sincere and heartfelt, and the old man covered the scroll and sighed, and said: "There is no doubt to know, why the Daomen needs to be tested several times to practice the Dharma, and only those who are pure and firm in their hearts can teach the Dao?" ”

The old man looked at these words and said, "Cultivators want to live forever, and in the first half of their lives, they tend to travel the world and be chic and wanton. ”

"I don't care about all kinds of life extension methods."

"However, the more you get to the back, the limit of your lifespan is gradually reached, and there is no way to break through."

"The longer the time, the more you are afraid of this persecution, if you don't have enough heart, you will often not be able to bear such fear, and gradually change, turning into a [beetle] that is used in many ways to seek longevity, beetles, and poisonous insects...... In order to prolong one's life, any means can be used. ”

"Although all families are cautious when teaching the Fa, people's hearts are changeable, and it is difficult to calculate accurately."

Qi Wufu murmured: "Silverfish ......"

In the old man's words, he seemed to see a young Taoist who was as young as himself at the moment, and high-spirited young Taoists moved forward step by step, and finally couldn't bear the pressure from the limit of Shouyuan, and gradually distorted, gradually deviating from his own heart, turning into the appearance of a twisted silverfish in the cracks between heaven and earth, twisting and longing to prolong his life.

The old man glanced at him and said, "Don't you know why?" ”

"Because, after you refine the Yuan Essence and retrieve the Life Treasure, you will already see how long you will live."

Qi Wufu's expression changed slightly, and he understood the oppressive nature of this sentence.

"After that, every day I lived, I knew how much vitality I had consumed."

"Every day I clearly feel that my life is decreasing, and I feel that the day of death is coming."

The old man pointed at Qi Wufu's eyebrows, making his eyebrows feel a burst of stagnation and tingling, and said:

"It's like seeing a sword destined to take your life, coming at you every day."

"You can't avoid it, you can't escape, you are destined to die on that day and that moment, the day is close, the month and the month are not stopping."

"One step is not fast, but one step does not stop."

"This is the Great Terror."

The old man rubbed his palm on the top of the young man's head and said with a smile: "But you have to remember. ”

"Although he seeks eternal life, he who is not afraid of death and sings is a Taoist."

"If you call yourself poor, know who is the way."

"Pedestrian avenue, body and mind are reasonable, only the Tao is followed, and the Tao is the Taoist."

"I will pass you four words today, and you need to remember them without confusion."

The old man's voice paused, and he said:

"Seek, not greed."

"You seem to have a friend coming, so the old man won't come forward......"

The old man rubbed his black hair, and when his palm was raised, it had already disappeared, naturally.

Qi Wufu's Yuan Shen was extremely tired at the moment, but he sensed a familiar breath outside, but he didn't know which land this breath was, and he couldn't call his name, so he wanted to get up and open the door, but his body was not as good as the Yuan Shen, and he couldn't even move, so he had to stroke the piano with his palm, and the Yuan Shen hooked the sound of the piano to open the door.

………………

Tao Taigong looked at the low wooden door, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead.

He had just heard the sound of the piano, and saw that those souls that had been refined by the Lingbao Cave Xuanyi Sect were directly exceeded-

A piano sound, crossing the soul of the dead?!!

The old land used to recognize those ghosts, but he had never heard of such a method!

I want to retreat.

Don't dare to retreat!

When I was struggling, I suddenly heard the sound of the piano, the sound was like a pine and a deep distance, like a fairy, and the wooden door opened naturally.

The young man sat under the plum tree and stroked the piano, his blue shirt was as old as before, his black hair was falling, and his voice was clear and warm:

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar."

"Friend, please come in......"