The little half-immortal handed over a talisman to the pure monk, which sealed the snake spirit of yesterday's snake.

"There is a labor predecessor who will overdo it. ”

In Taoism, it will also be excessive, but it is more troublesome, and the little half-immortal himself is not willing to trouble the ancestors.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is not possible for the little half-immortal to do it himself, after all, this snake demon has a thousand years of practice, and the transcendence of this Taoist family is to connect with the ancestor or Taoist immortal through the Taoist priest.

Then the souls of the dead who are still sinking in the underworld or the souls who are still stranded in the world are led by the ancestors or immortals, so that the souls of the dead can ascend to the Oriental Qinghua Elysium.

And Taoism is overly generally summoned by Taiyi to save the suffering Tianzun.

Among them, the most common excesses are the Ten Directions Excess, which is the Dharma Altar, that is, all kinds of lonely souls and wild ghosts in the vicinity are summoned to carry out a unified excess, and generally large-scale pujas will have this kind of excess.

The main function of this transcendence is to transcend the ten types of solitary souls, which can obtain immeasurable merits, and the Taoist priest must not be disturbed in any way when holding the puja.

In general, the ancestors still stay in the underworld after their deaths, and the descendants hope that the ancestors can get out of hell and ascend to the realm of bliss as soon as possible, so they will ask Taoist priests to transcend this kind of dead soul.

For this kind of revenant, the superdegree is generally used.

There is also the fact that the Zhengyi priest will generally use the Lingbaoji alchemy, and the Quanzhen Taoist priest will generally use the Qingxuanji to refine the flame mouth iron can.

And the unjust soul, the ghost who died in vain, the soul of an aborted baby, and the unjust creditor of the previous life.

This kind of departed soul is more difficult to surpass, and there are often various reasons why they are still stranded in the human world, so there are many kinds of rituals and rituals to do.

Obviously, the little half-immortal felt that he was not good enough, and he couldn't surpass this snake spirit, so he could only hand it over to this enlightened monk.

"Good. ”

The pure monk opened his mouth without hesitation, then looked at the charm in his hand and nodded, and recited the Buddha name by the way.

The grass is green, the breeze is blowing, and it seems that nothing has changed.

A cool breeze blew, and suddenly people felt an inexplicable sense of sadness.

Mo Liunian suddenly shed two tears, because Mo Liunian remembered that he once heard others say that his children always cried to find his mother's hug when they reached the twilight, because they were afraid that there would be no place to sleep at night, but they couldn't even remember their parents.

At this time, Mo Liunian's heart was probably shrouded in this kind of sadness, otherwise why would he be so lonely! Such sadness!

Mo Liunian sighed softly, and there seemed to be a little sorrow on his beautiful face.

With a few steps, she walked slowly, strolling towards the depths of Yucheng.

In the light breeze of the withered grass, Mo Liunian followed behind Xiao Banxian and Mo Yan and walked quietly, looking away, looking around silently, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart.

But for the sake of the king, he has been groaning so far.

If it is for wine, if it is a song.

I only wish to be with you.

Mo Liunian looked back gently, only to feel that everything was in a hurry, and the past day was hard.

I was used to walking alone, I was used to being busy in the fireworks life, and suddenly I had a life that I took for granted, and I suddenly felt uncomfortable.

It is said that when you sing about wine, what is your life?

But Mo Liunian's Shaohua is getting old, and he has long lost his initial mentality.

On the road of wandering, Mo Liunian can deliberately forget many people, but he can't forget that person.

Mo Liunian's eyes were stranded and stayed for just a moment, and he was doomed to never return to the past when he first saw his life.

When they met for the first time, Mu Yanfeng gave Mo Liunian a sense of déjà vu, did it awaken the sleeping memories of his previous life, or was it just to look back at each other in this life five hundred times?

In fact, Mo Liunian didn't know.

This life seems to be stranded in the watery years, looking at the flowers of happiness on the other side, and being alone in the world.

Now Mo Liunian doesn't want to meet, he just wants his heart to be on the left bank, and his shadow is with him.

Mo Liunian's life is no longer in the water town, the old time in his life, and the red makeup of Yiren in his life, always yearning in his dreams, always melancholy outside his dreams.

The three of them returned to Yucheng, and the city gate had just opened.

The cold wind in the city gate cave came one after another, and it was surprisingly large, making it difficult for the three of them to move.

The three of them walked backwards along the leeward side of the wall.

When they passed through the city gate, the wind blew their hearts cold, and their teeth were fighting.

Fortunately, the wind in the city was a little slower, and the road was almost there, so I hurried to the back of my own feng shui pavilion.

The road was not far away, and the wind blew from behind him, and his body was light at that time, and his pace accelerated.

The three of them arrived after a while.

I was in a hurry all the way, still panting, I couldn't even bother to wipe my nose, and reached out to open the door first.

The little half-fairy trotted all the way back to the feng shui pavilion, like a gust of wind, for fear of being seen as embarrassed and covered in dust.

After a chaotic night, the three of them were indeed tired, so they went back to their rooms to rest.

I was tired for days, I didn't sleep well last night, and after returning to the room, I gradually became tired, my eyelids were closed, my body was crooked, and I fell asleep.

In his sleep, Mo Liunian seemed to feel that someone had covered the quilt for himself, and it was already noon when Mo Liunian woke up again.

The road of life is tortuous; People around them, come and go.

The weather is sunny and rainy.

Mood, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

Mo Liunian dreamed of the past years in his dreams, occasionally, he would laugh heartlessly, and occasionally, he would cry sadly.

This red dust is rolling, mixed blessings and sorrows, no matter what, Mo Liunian can only face it bravely.

Every morning, Mo Liunian will definitely remember to smile to welcome the arrival of a new day, and remember to abandon all the worries and sorrows before going to bed every day.

After all, after this awakening, maybe another bunch of adventures await you.

Wake up to know that he is a guest, once he dreamed of spring without a trace, if the dream can be permanent, Mo Liunian would like to sleep for a long time.

Recently, in every scene in Mo Liunian's dreams, there will be someone who will play a different and important role and quietly appear in Mo Liunian's dream.

When Mo Liunian is happy, that person laughs with him; when Mo Liunian is sad, that person cries with Mo Liunian, when Mo Liunian is distressed, that person accompanies Mo Liunian to be sad; when Mo Liunian is happy, that person will accompany Mo Liunian to be happy......

So much so that Mo Liu began to wonder if the person in the dream was deliberately played, or was his dream too bizarre?

I thought that I would be the first to wake up, but I didn't expect to see Xiao Banxian boiling medicine in the stove room, Mo Liunian smelled a medicinal fragrance from afar, and there was a unique aroma in this medicinal fragrance, which was not pungent but very harsh.

"Come on, come on, fan the fire for me. ”

Xiao Banxian opened his mouth at this time because he saw Mo Liunian wake up, but he was a little too busy to be alone.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

Mo Liunian naturally took the pu fan and asked while fanning the fire.

"Fragrant soup, for Mo Yan to take a bath. "Little Half-Immortal Dao.

The half-immortal clan has been a spirit master since the beginning of Qin, and it is said that this fragrant soup is made by the ancestors of the clan who entered the fairy mountain by chance and learned from the immortals.

I don't know if this legend is true or not, but the effect of this fragrant soup is indeed magical, not only the effect on internal injuries is indeed significant, but also can strengthen the body.

It is said that if this fragrant soup starts to bubble from the swaddling clothes and soaks for a full ten years, it can be reborn.

However, Xiao Banxian felt that this legend was exaggerated, and he soaked in the fragrant soup for a whole decade, except for the physical strength and the recovery after the injury did not seem to be of much use, and most of the medicinal materials used to make the fragrant soup were ordinary things,

Only a taste of incense beads is extremely rare, the incense beads are the fruit of the incense flower, the fragrance flower grows in Kunlun, only blooms once in 50 years, and the flowers and fruits wither in one day.

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