Chapter 1 I buried myself

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"Everything you see, not necessarily real, including what you touch. ”

"When you close your eyes, you can really feel the world, and it's going to be a mesmerizing shape. ”

"Although my dreamless view is small, it has always stood tall, relying on craftsmanship and perseverance, and you have to remember it. ”

The old Tao's words were still echoing in his ears, and Ning Yan slowly picked up a piece of soil and sprinkled it on his body, burying himself.

At the same time, another sentence of the old Tao came to mind: "If one day the Taoist temple can't be maintained, when it is extremely critical, go to the back mountain to carry out the inheritance ceremony." ”

The Taoist temple is to eat fragrant rice, this small Taoist temple at the foot of the Wawu Mountain in Sichuan City is located in the middle of nowhere, almost dilapidated, and it is difficult to usher in a person for ten days and a half months.

It's okay during the tourist season, and I can barely give away a heat, but this kind of opportunity is rare.

If this continues, let alone having a full stomach, it will be difficult to maintain even the normal repair work.

I lost contact with Lao Dao a few months ago, threw a mess on his hands, and persevered diligently until now, which can be said to be extraordinary.

This is already extremely critical, right?

The old saying points out that it seems that as long as the inheritance ceremony is completed, the crisis of the Taoist temple can be saved.

It's better to bury it than to live on the streets.

Since he was a child, he was regarded as an orphan by the old Taoist as a closed disciple, and the Taoist temple is his place to settle down, as long as there is a little hope, it is worth trying.

Ning Yan took a deep breath, fortunately he had the foresight and didn't really bury it.

The soil is soft, and his face is covered with a mask attached to a bamboo knot that circulates through the air.

Anyway, this inheritance ceremony only says that you have to bury yourself for an hour, as for how to bury it, it all depends on the individual's performance.

He didn't want to die of suffocation and leave an unsolved case on the police uncle's desk.

If it weren't for the fact that Lao Dao had carefully taught himself for more than ten years, he would definitely turn his face on the spot.

The naughty and searching old way dropped a few words and disappeared without a sound, which is too much, at least leave some money.

Even if you bury yourself, you have to ask to be in this kind of ghost place.

If something really happens, maybe tomorrow's headlines will be you.

There are obviously no people buried in the mountain behind this temple, but there is a mass grave.

Faintly, there seemed to be a wisp of cool air burrowing into his body, and Ning Yan tightened his palm uneasily.

The body gradually lost its temperature, and the blood clotted, cold, stiff, like a real corpse.

Fortunately, he was optimistic by nature and was not bothered by these emotions, and when he recalled all this, he also faintly felt a chill.

Does the old Tao's words mean something?

The body is getting colder and colder, as if it is spinning and falling.

Bell Bell ......

A crisp sound of gold and iron clashing came, quite intense.

Accustomed to seeing those fight scenes in costume film and television dramas, Ning Yan almost immediately made up a scene of a master's decisive battle.

"This is a mass grave, where is the sound of fighting? Is there really dirty?"

Ning Yan was a little unsettled, and the whole person woke up from the suddenness at once.

In order to prevent accidents, he had specially checked the surroundings before, not to mention people, not even a single bird feather.

"Huang Daoyou, just a little demon escaped and escaped, it's still important at the moment, I'm still waiting to go back to catch up on the drama. ”

"Then listen to the Red Moon Fairy, don't chase after you, fellow Daoists, and solve the business first. ”

"It's the Taoist temple in front? It looks so bad, if you want me to say that we can't just demolish it, why bother to mobilize the people so much. ”

"Wu Daoyou, if you are not afraid of being infected with that cause and effect, no one will stop you. ”

"I don't like to hear that, it's everyone's business, cough...... However, what Akatsuki Fairy said is reasonable, we are all civilized people, and we can never do anything. ”

......

Listening to the previous conversation, Ning Yan was a little dumbfounded, where did a group of secondary two patients come out, Daoyou?

I wanted to laugh twice, but when I heard the words later, my face changed.

Grandma's, I worked hard to continue the Taoist incense, and even buried myself myself, and suffered an inhuman crime, do you still want to forcibly demolish?

It just doesn't make sense!

Ning Yan was furious, with a bucket of his big hand, he broke through the ground with a "poof", jumped up from the pit and shouted: "Who dares to forcibly demolish my Taoist temple!?"

With a touch of his hand, Ning Yan was slightly shocked in his heart, and the firewood knife and peach wood sword that were placed on the edge of the pit for self-defense disappeared one after another.

Looking around, a bright silver moon like a disc rose from the south, and the four fields were empty, where there were any figures.

"Rub, when is it night? It's been buried for too long?"

"It's really fast. Ning Yan raised his head and finally found that something was wrong: "Did the moon rise over there?"

I didn't have time to think, I remembered the words of the group of people just now, and the boss was not at ease in my heart, so I threw off my mask and hurried down the mountain and ran towards the Taoist temple.

Now that the Taoist temple is the root of his life, he depends on his survival, and if he is really going to be demolished, what will he do?

Rushing into the Taoist temple with a black face, the scenery is still the same, and a sparse conversation in the backyard can be faintly heard.

There are no laymen and contemplators in this Taoist temple, and no one can look at it, but there was an old Taoist host in the past.

And now that the inheritance ceremony has been completed, Ning Yan can be said to be the only owner here.

On weekdays, there is no one else here except him, and sure enough, the group of people who threatened to be demolished before have arrived.

The Taoist temple is not very big, only two small courtyards in the east and west and the front and back halls, in the middle is a large courtyard where incense burners are placed, and the sound comes from the back hall.

Picking up a harpoon from the side, Ning Yan came to the back hall with a cold face, and heard a slightly disdainful voice from a distance.

"It's really broken and rotten, except for this statue of the god that is well preserved, what else is it, I can't figure out that near this Sword Palace, there is such a small Taoist temple that does not enter the stream. ”

This voice sounded a little familiar to Ning Yan, and it seemed to be the person who was called Wu Daoyou by the group of people in the back mountain before.

"Everyone, look at it, which Dao Venerable is this statue for?" A pleasant and beautiful voice sounded, and he was very surprised, it should be the Red Moon Fairy.

"I don't know, this small broken view in the mountains, it is estimated that the offering is just some small gods who do not enter the stream, I think we don't want to discuss countermeasures, we can dismantle it directly. Wu Daoyou's words sounded again.

The three sentences do not leave the bank, anyway, the heart of the forced demolition will not die, and Ning Yan is angry when he hears it.

"Who?" the Red Moon Fairy snorted coldly, apparently discovering Ning Yan who was eavesdropping on her.

"I just wanted to ask who are you? All of them are not too young, is it appropriate to learn from the second in the family?"

Walking out with a harpoon on his shoulder, Ning said in a slightly teasing tone.

He is tall, one meter seven or eight tall, with beautiful eyebrows, without losing masculinity, and his bright eyes in the dark night scanned a few people, revealing that he was not good.

Since childhood, I have studied with the old Tao, in addition to Taoist common sense, some basic exercises have never been pulled down, and I have never been afraid of anyone when I fight.

It's not that I haven't encountered thieves who sneaked into the Taoist temple before, and those people were all taught by Ning Yan and fled.

Even if you don't do it, this momentum alone can intimidate many people.

On the other hand, looking at the people in front of them, both men and women were wearing flowing ancient costumes, unexpectedly unearthly, with an indifferent face, looking at Ning Yan calmly.

"You are the owner of this little broken view?" Wu Daoyou said lightly, this is a middle-aged man with a white face and beard, his eyes are cloudy, as if everyone owes him money.

"No, I have the impression that the master of this view should be an old Taoist. The zodiac friend frowned and spoke, his eyes were bright, and his body seemed to be surrounded by a fairy aura.

Listening to what he said, it was like knowing the old way, which made Ning Yan keep an eye on it.

Among all of them, only this zodiac friend is the oldest and the most incomprehensible.

"Are you filming?" It was only then that Ning Yan saw clearly that these people were not standing on the ground, but standing in mid-air, as if they were supported by an invisible force.

"Giggles, where did you come from, you can see clearly!"

"Whew!"

A sword qi Changhong fell at his feet against the tip of his nose, and the cold light made his cheeks hurt, Ning Yan's face did not change, and he stood in place and did not move.

"It's a bit of a guts. Akatsuki Fairy giggled, Qiushui's eyes lit up with anticipation, and an astonishing wave fluttered in her chest with laughter.

I must be dreaming! or the world is crazy.

Ning Yan clenched the harpoon, his palms were full of sweat, his eyes wandered over several people, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

When did Lao Dao provoke such a group of monsters?

"The old way is not here, you have come to the wrong place, my Taoist temple is not built illegally, and your forced demolition is a crime!"

Move out the strongest hole cards, no matter what the other party comes from, this is an era of peace after all.

"Hahaha......" Wu Daoyou laughed out loud, as if looking at a clown.

The Red Moon Fairy also covered her mouth and chuckled: "Little guy, the Taoist temple in the world originates from the Daomen, and the origin and demise are all fixed, but they are not under the jurisdiction of the world. ”

"So you have to be forcibly demolished?" Ning Yan didn't care about the others, but stared at the Huang Daoyou of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone.

Wu Daoyou's face changed slightly, and the trembling body of the Red Moon Fairy stopped, and his eyes were colored.

This kid has good eyesight, and he can see at once who is in charge.

"Do you know cause and effect?" Huang Daoyou smiled slightly, said and shook his head: "Let's put it this way, there are nine hundred and eighty-four Taoist temples in the world, and there are still twenty-five Taoist temples of new life, ninety-nine is the extreme number, and then it is unknown, and your Taoist temple is the number of one thousand." ”

In other words, according to the laws of heaven, your Taoist view should not exist. ”

These words are unfathomable, anyway, Ning Yan didn't understand it, but the central meaning is not difficult to understand, and the dreamless view is to be demolished!

"What a mess, such a ridiculous reason, who will believe it!"

Dreamless is the place where he has lived for more than ten years, carrying all his feelings, although he complains, but it is also his home.

Huang Daoyou shook his head: "Xiaoyou, don't be annoyed, it's not that we are waiting for forced demolition, if you can demolish it yourself, it would be the best, and you don't need to spend a lot of time destroying this statue." ”

The statue of the god is the core of the Taoist temple, and only when it is worshiped can there be incense, and the loss of the idol is basically no different from the demolition of the Taoist temple.

This zodiac friend's words seem to be gentle, but every word goes straight to the point.

At this moment, a long-bearded Taoist priest standing behind him wearing a gray and white Taoist robe and gray hair pinched his fingers in front of the idol.

Then he looked at Ning Yan again, and suddenly let out a voice in surprise.

The Red Moon Fairy glanced at him and looked puzzled: "Master Chu, what's wrong?"

Huang Daoyou and several people also looked over, and it could be seen that they attached great importance to this person and had a good identity.

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