Chapter 86: Money Can Make Ghosts Grind
Tao Taigong was drunk, but the call that came from nowhere sounded directly in his heart, so that his drunkenness dissipated, but when he dispersed the drunkenness, he never woke up, Tao Taigong sat up, looked left and right, where he was, it turned out to be a white place, only to see the clouds rolling, ethereal and extraordinary.
Obviously it's not where the Jitsumi Land Temple is.
But I didn't feel the slightest abnormality.
Just instinctively got up, walked forward, followed the sound of the past, suddenly saw the sky scattered flowers, the ground surging golden lotus, countless streamers gathered and embraced, Tao Taigong in this state of seeming to wake up, seems to know, this is a fairy god descending, so he raised his hand, tidied up his clothes, and then arched his hand, approached a few steps forward, respectfully, was about to speak, and then saw the face of the fairy god who was clustered.
The old lady seemed to have been frightened for the second time.
He stammered a little when he spoke: "Qi ...... Qi Wufu?!! ”
The young Taoist looked around and saw the many different appearances.
Tao Taigong seemed to see the young Taoist shaking his head, and muttered to himself: "It turns out that the effect of these spells is this......
"I see."
Then I saw that the young man's sleeve robe was swept away, and the clouds, glow, golden lotus, and fallen flowers of the immortals dissipated.
What appeared in front of me was the young man in ordinary blue clothes.
Tao Taigong didn't seem to have any self-consciousness in his dream, and said, "Ah, Qi Wufu, are you back?" ”
The young man said: "Well, how have everyone in the mountains been doing this year?" How are you doing? ”
The old lady stroked her beard and said with a smile: "It's still very good, things in the mountains, a year, ten years, will not change, that is that yellow essence, which has also been full of a thousand years of Taoism, can already turn into a human form, but it has to wait until you come back, and then say that it will change under your witness." ”
"Then you can ask for a piece of snack as a gift."
The young Taoist chuckled.
got up and walked slowly side by side with Tao Taigong.
This dream technique is to use my own spirit to communicate with the spirit of others.
With Tao Taigong's words, this originally white world suddenly changed, and the familiar land and scenery of Helian Mountain appeared, with the deer spirit jumping beside it, and the monkey who had absorbed the Gengjin stone and practiced the mana of Gengjin.
And the little man who turned into a yellow essence.
There are a few other earthly deities, just beside the young Taoist, all the way forward, talking and laughing, talking about the things of Helian Mountain in the past year, the young Taoist walked beside them, smiling, his temples black hair drooping, and his hands were gently behind him, but he was not old and serious, but there were three or two points of lightness that belonged to the young man in his footsteps.
The two sides were originally covered with snow, and suddenly there were plants and trees, and the buds of the plants and trees grew, and finally became luxuriant, and the fragrance of flowers was rich, and then withered, and the leaves became yellow, and the mountains were covered with gold, and finally the sky fell with snow again.
In the past year, the scenery on Helian Mountain has only been shown in these few steps.
Tao Taigong also told the story of the past year.
He said that he had a temple, and that people didn't actually come here much, only the spirits in the mountains liked to come here to take shelter from the rain.
said that his husband was looking for him, worried about whether he was lost.
However, Tao Taigong went to meet the Su Fuzi.
It is said that the buds in the mountains in spring have a comfortable fragrance, that the flowers in summer are lovely, that the fruits that bear in the mountains in autumn make the little ones in the mountains addicted, and that the snow falls in the winter and the mountains are swollen.
Say that the spirits of the mountains miss you very much.
Tao Taigong said in a dream: "However, it would be good for you to come back this time." ”
The young Taoist paused and said, "I can't come back yet." ”
The old lady stroked her beard and smiled, "Huh? And what are you talking about? ”
"Aren't you already back?"
The young Taoist said gently: "Tell everyone that I miss them too, and I am also ready for last year's pill." ”
The old lady was puzzled: "Are you going to leave again?" ”
The young man thought of the many regrets on the blank paper, and said, "Where have you not parted?" ”
The young Taoist stopped and said:
"Old lady, tomorrow at sunset, you can set up a Dharma altar in the mountain, and make 24 drums, and there are treasures as follows......
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"Wine, Wine ......"
"I'm still not drunk, not drunk!"
"Huh? Treasure! ”
In the cave of the land prince, Tao Taigong was in a daze, suddenly exclaimed, got up suddenly, and what he saw in his dream was blurred in his mind, but he remembered the scroll of treasures, and while he still remembered, he hurriedly took a pen and paper and recorded it, but he could record it, looking at this volume of treasures, and the last sentence [No Confusion Miaodao Zhenjun], I don't know if it was drunk and didn't wake up, I only felt a stinging pain in my head.
"The ...... of the Treasure of No Confusion"
Tao Taigong lived for three hundred years and knew what this meant.
The old lady smiled bitterly and said: "Taishang is the most important and the second is understanding, but ......"
"This, this is too ......"
"It's not very good for the heart."
Fu looked around again, and suddenly felt stunned, next year before the young Taoist told the Taoist Xuanzong, a congenital Qi Qi cultivation way, but at the beginning of the ambition, but then again and again invited by friends to play in the landscape, indulge in drinking, unconsciously, and put down the practice.
But this treasure is like a thunderbolt.
The old man looked at himself in the mirror, smelled the smell of wine around him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I never thought that I would be so depressed that I haven't practiced for a long time!" ”
"Dharma Protector General, pass on my message!"
"Starting today."
"Quit drinking!"
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Qi Wufu ended the dream, put away the jade book and the mountain god rune seal, and through trying, he knew that the law in this volume of "Xuantan Original Classics" was also used to create various different phases, and the young Taoist did not understand very much, why spend the soul and the spirit to do such a thankless thing.
So as a matter of course, all these things were removed.
After thinking about it, I planned to buy some materials needed for the Xuantan.
Try it with Tao Taigong tomorrow, can you directly send these pills over.
After all, the Xuantan is not better than Tuomeng, Tuomeng can rely on Tao Taigong's jade book and his own mountain god seal to make a simple altar, tomorrow the official Xuantan, or be more cautious, Qi Wufu packed up his things, took out some money, wrote a note for what he wanted to buy and stuffed it into his sleeve robe, then closed the door, and took advantage of the fact that it was not long in the afternoon, and headed towards the capital city of Zhongzhou.
The method of escaping from the ground and the footwork of the "Mixed Yuan Sword Codex" are also more and more convenient to combine.
Arrive at the capital city of Zhongzhou.
Mocking the wind with sharp eyes, take the initiative to say hello:
"Yo, little Taoist, you're here!"
"It's been a lot of work in the city lately!"
Jiao Tu smiled and said, "Many cultivators have huge spirits, but they are not pure, and few people can hear us. ”
"So he's kind of broken-mouthed."
Mocking Wind was furious: "Who broke their mouth?!" Obviously your mouth is bigger, right?! ”
Jiao Tu was furious: "You see something in other people's homes and start smashing it, the guy who talks nonsense has the face to say?!" ”
The two statues, which had been arguing for hundreds of years, began to quarrel again.
Mocking Feng didn't forget to say to Qi Wufu: "Little Taoist don't go to the west, there is a very strange monk there today, saying what is the fate here, I have to find a disciple, I see that the Buddha light on his head is dazzling, there may be something there, you can be careful, don't be targeted by him!" ”
"You can go to the north."
"The east side is big to go!"
Qi Wufu thanked him.
Mocking Wind said casually: "It's nothing, there are not many people who can hear me anyway." ”
"Little Taoist, you have to become a real person as soon as possible!"
The young Taoist smiled and bowed his head, and then he still pinched a trick and walked into the city, and went to the Fang City, where there was a whole street specially prepared for the Xuantan Dharma, after all, except for the Taoists who really have Taoism and specialize in rituals, many ordinary people will also use incense burners, fragrant.
Qi Wufu thought about the Xuantan, there were special types of melons and fruits, Dharma drums, incense burners, incense, nameplates, and yellow paper.
Since it is directly aimed at the Xuantan.
Most of them choose [taste the fragrant fruit].
It is divided into five fruits and six fasts.
But that volume of [Xuantan Original Classics] has also been said, this is to make the cultivator's mind clear, and the immortals will not really come to eat the fruit.
The young Taoist still remembers the last elegant and free text in the original text, and he doesn't know who wrote it.
[The pure donor, the one who makes the offering, has no self and no thing.] Although they do the things of offering, they are not attached to the things of this offering.
[Although a clear water, it can also]
[Persistent offerings, it is self-forgetfulness and self-cultivation, non-practitioners]
However, why is there still sugar cane in the Jade Emperor's fruit, does he like sweet?
The young Taoist was puzzled, but fortunately it was winter, and sugarcane was available, so where could he find it if it was summer?
The east market bought fruits, the south city brought some fruits, and went to the north city to find the incense burner and the drum, but I didn't expect that the incense burner and the drum were more expensive than the young Taoist expected. ”
Qi Wufu replied with the answer to the Yue nationality.
The old Taoist laughed and said, "It's a fellow cultivator." ”
"Seeing that you are a man with mana, you just took out a good thing, my thing is already good, but if you want to say the best, this is it." He lifted the hem of his clothes, patted the Dharma drum on one side, and said triumphantly:
"You can go up to the ghosts and gods, and go down to the netherworld."
"Even if it is a high-grade magic weapon, it will not look shivering in the hands of a real person with ordinary legal lineage, this is expensive."
"A hundred taels of gold, not to be given."
"It was when I saw you who were fellow practitioners that I brought it to you to slap your eyes."
The young Taoist saw that there was indeed a trace of mana circulating on the Dharma drum, and said, "It's a good thing." ”
The old Taoist priest rarely saw someone who knew the goods, and said with a smile: "Yes, this only has [Emperor of Heaven money], so I will exchange it with him." ”
Qi Wufu was stunned, he did have three [Emperor of Heaven Money] from Taixuan in his hand, but he didn't know what the use of this thing was, this old Taoist who had retreated here and opened an incense shop smiled: "The little guy is scattered, I don't know that the Emperor's money is normal, this is a good thing, if you meet the gods and gods who have traveled on the road, they don't recognize the big money of our world's imperial dynasty, and they don't care about gold." ”
"Only recognize this [Heavenly Emperor Money]."
"Then what is the use of this Heavenly Emperor's money?"
"Ha, of course it's a deal with the immortals and earths, they are all patriarch-level characters of various families, and a little leakage from the fingers can make us go smoothly, as for the weight of this [Heavenly Emperor Money], heh, the little Taoist knows that if ordinary people die, they will be taken away by the ghosts, right?"
"The ghosts of the Yin Si wander everywhere, and they have lists in their hands."
"It's to know in advance who is going to run out of soul vitality today, so wait in advance."
The old Taoist stretched out a finger:
"A [Heavenly Emperor Coin] can make the Yin Si Ghost be the last to hook your soul."
"In other words, you can let the soul stay in the body for another half a day."
"The so-called [money can make ghosts grind]."
"This money is the [Emperor of Heaven money], and this ghost is the [Soul Hooking Ghost Difference]."
"This sentence is that as long as your Emperor has enough money, it is okay to let those high-ranking Yin Si ghosts and ghosts, and the soul envoys use you as donkeys to push the grinding plate!"
When the old Taoist saw the young Taoist's amazed appearance, he was happy in his heart, and there was a kind of comfort of being a teacher, and he stroked his beard and said:
"I told you today because you bought my things."
"Little Taoist, as a casual cultivator, learn more."
The young man thanked him, thought about it, and asked, "But, what are the gods and ghosts asking for the Emperor's money?" ”
Lao Dao's thoughts froze.
The stroking movement stopped.
"Uh-huh???"
Why did you come up with this?
No, don't everyone else think that the Emperor of Heaven is very powerful? Why do you want to think about why this thing is so powerful?
He coughed and said, "This, this me, I can't tell you." ”
"It's not an old Taoist priest, I don't know."
Then he said loudly and quickly: "Ah, don't say it, which Dharma drum do you want, little Taoist?" ”
"Ah, do business, do business!"
The young Taoist had no choice but to choose a Dharma drum, and then left under the relieved gaze of the old Taoist priest wiping his sweat.
He should have gone back, but he suddenly thought of the mocking words, paused, thought about it, and simply walked in the direction of the so-called [the east is a great place to go], walked through the streets and the main trunk of the city, people came and went, and saw the bridge, the direction of the city tower began thousands of five hundred steps, and spread to the bridge where the stalls of the market were allowed.
Standing on the bridge, pedestrians come and go, such as a river endlessly, there are nine bridges under the bridge, and the river crosses this Zhongzhou capital city.
The young Taoist was far away and saw a very large tree, this old tree he had seen last time.
Under the tree, an old man is playing chess.
It was the old gentleman I had seen before, with a moist breath and moisture on his body, who had rained in the disaster in Jinzhou.
The old gentleman seems to be setting up a stall, and there is a white paper signboard next to it, which reads "Sit in the east and face the west, invite customers to play"
[Feel free to challenge, three big coins at a time]
[The winner will get a penny]
But it's a chess stall.
But now the old gentleman is playing against a ten-year-old naughty boy.
The old gentleman fell beautifully:
"Ha, win!"
The urchin threw down the chess piece and said in frustration: "No, no!" ”
got up and was about to leave, the old gentleman hurriedly got up, took the child's hand, stretched out his fingers, and said, "Next game, next game, no one has played against the old man recently, it's too boring." ”
"One round!"
"Just a game of chess!"
"I won't take any money from you."
"After playing chess, I'll buy you a sugar gourd."
The old gentleman coaxed the child, and suddenly noticed something.
Raised his head and saw the young Taoist over there.
(End of chapter)