Chapter Twenty-Four: The Dried Corpse Is Gone

Chapter Twenty-Four: The Dried Corpse Is Gone

Suddenly, the divine thoughts that accelerated to the sky began to be torn apart by the countless chaotic energy and vitality in the sky, and my brain suddenly hurt, and my seven orifices bled out, feeling my danger, and the white light of the Xuanhuang Flag flashed, pulling my divine thoughts back.

When Granny Yang saw my appearance, her face became panicked, and she quickly shouted to stop.

In fact, even if Granny Yang didn't shout to stop, I had already stopped. My head went blank, and I stupidly touched a handful of blood from my nostrils, depressed.

"How much is this?" Granny Yang held out two fingers and shook them in front of me.

I shook my head and replied weakly, "Grandma, I'm fine, don't worry." ”

"What is this, tell me quickly, you kid, you want to worry about me?" Granny Yang was anxious and ignored my answer.

"That's two! Grandma, I'm really fine. ”

"Hey, you kid, hurry up, wash your face quickly, it's all like this, and you still say it's okay. Granny Yang eagerly pulled me off the yellow sheet and said, "Don't tell anyone, especially the lamb and your family, it really scared me to death just now." ”

"Don't worry, Grandma!" I felt a softening all over my body, and my mind was violently consumed, and I asked curiously, "Why did this happen just now?" Grandma, why were you okay just now, but I ......?"

Granny Yang's face changed, she thought about it, and replied embarrassedly: "Child, actually...... Actually, Grandma lied to you, I wouldn't have invited the great god at all. ”

OMG!

"Then where did the steps and gestures you taught me come from?" From the actions just now, I clearly felt the changes in my vitality and divine thoughts, if this is also fake, then Granny Yang is really a divine woman.

"The steps and gestures, as well as the yellow cloth sheet, are all handed down from the ancestors of the Yang family. Granny Yang sighed and said, "The grandfather of the lamb, when he invited God, he was the one who bled to death from the seven orifices......

After Granny Yang finished speaking, her eyes were dilated and she didn't know what to think.

When I heard that the grandfather of the lamb had asked the great god to bleed to death, my heart was suddenly shocked and I was sweating! Could it be that I also took a turn around the ghost door just now?

Why did I bleed the first time I asked the great god?

Where did the chaotic energy and countless spicy vitality in heaven and earth come from?

I remember the last time I left the Xuanhuang Banner to draw the weather vitality into my body, the spicy vitality was the same as today, but this time, in addition to the spicy vitality, there was also the seemingly conscious energy, what was going on?

What the hell is all this going on?

Has the way of heaven changed, or is it because of my own reasons?

Isn't it a catastrophe for cultivators to seize heaven and earth and create and seek immortality, and the creation and transformation become so mixed and riotous?

If the way of heaven is like this, how can I understand the true meaning of the Tao?

What the hell is the secret here, I began to think about it.

On the way back to school, I thought about these questions again, but I still didn't get my own reasonable explanation, why was my mind soaring to the sky and nothing to do that night in Yaoshuigou, but when I asked the great god, my mind was almost blown away?

This time, please God, if there is no Xuanhuang Flag, maybe I am really finished, even so, when I returned to the provincial capital, my face was still pale and terrible, and the whole person looked listless.

The relatives around me asked me with concern if I was not feeling well, especially when I returned to the provincial capital, the third uncle had to take me to the hospital, and I politely refused, I was not a disease at all, but the sequelae of asking the great god to fail, I didn't want to be scolded and nagged, so I kept my mouth shut and didn't tell anyone about learning those divination and inviting the great god with Granny Yang.

When I returned to school on October 8, my classmates were all curious when they saw me, and several classmates who knew me well greeted me warmly and asked me what was wrong.

I casually found a reason to prevaricate the past, and I was so distracted that I didn't bother to pay attention to the concerns of the people around me, and I was depressed!

On the first day of school, everyone has not regained their hearts, as soon as the teacher comes to class, they all let everyone study by themselves, for me, self-study or lecture is the same, I still live my own obscure school life.

If before the National Day, if I am in this state of great depletion, I can only wait slowly for the natural recovery, but now I, the internal medicine has been completed, the internal medicine is born and refining the mind, the mind is almost consumed, I just re-temper the mind, the so-called broken and stand, just in line with my current situation.

When the other students were studying in class, I closed my eyes in the last row and looked like I was asleep, and my tablemate Wu Xiaoman reminded me a few times and then didn't bother to talk about me.

Zhang Yu would come to chat with Xiaoman after class, and by the way, he also greeted me with concern, complained about how I didn't know how to improve, and persuaded me not to mess around all day.

Oh, why am I just messing around? I'm cultivating, hehe.

At the end of the English class, the beautiful teacher Lu Yanling called me to her office and said to me, "Zhang Santong, you are really a strange student, how are you, did you bring the charm I wanted?"

I replied, "Yes!"

Teacher Lu Yanling took out a few hundred-yuan bills from the drawer, handed them to me, and then said: "Give me a few talismans like last time, that is, the one that doesn't get motion sickness after bringing it, you can take it before the 800 yuan." ”

Ah, really give me 800 yuan, after thinking about it, I was not polite, I took the money, took out five talismans and handed them to the English teacher, and jokingly said: "Hehe, if the teacher needs anything in the future, just tell me!"

It seems that what I said is a bit ambiguous, unintentional mistakes, no tofu, no grain and thin Buddha!

I don't generously send more charms because she is a teacher, after all, I am also a poor student, and I am not a boy with scattered wealth, that is the fruit of my cultivation, I want to cherish my labor, right?

Time was rapidly lost in my local study and life, and it took me half a month to repair my mind, and the rice-like internal medicine in the dantian became as big as a pea.

My mind has become even stronger, and occasionally when I am bored, I also try to use my mind to carry some small objects to play, and the cultivation is good!

During this time, a rumor circulated among classmates.

I heard that during the National Day, the school found a few Taoist priests to cremate the dried corpse, but the night before the cremation, the dried corpse disappeared.

Although the school blocked the news, but within a few days, the students in the school almost did not know about this rumor, many students went to and from school in pairs, and during the evening self-study, there were fewer students in the school classroom.

For a while, the rumors made people panic!

If the dried corpse is gone, I'm sure it must be someone else's ghost, because the remnants of the corpse have been destroyed by my Xuanhuang Banner, so the corpse will definitely not disappear by itself.

When my beautiful classmate Xiaoman heard this rumor, his face suddenly turned pale, so poor child! Look at you despise me, it turns out that you are so unbearable!

In addition, the upcoming exams have tightened the nerves of every student, and the atmosphere of the whole school has become very depressing.

Of course, I am not included in this, I still go to school and cultivate the Tao leisurely, and I also cultivate when I get home from school, and by the way, I study the Taiyi Liuren technique taught by Granny Yang, and as for the knowledge of inviting God, I was temporarily thrown aside before I figured out the reason.

In autumn, the yang energy collects the yin qi and the wind is ...... The beauty of autumn is ripe – it is not as shy as spring, as open as summer, and as introverted as winter.

When did I become so emotional, it was the weekend, I had nothing to do, and I went to the street to buy some yellow table paper after practicing, and on the street, I suddenly felt the beauty of autumn.

In the small shop where I bought yellow table paper, I noticed a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest, about forty years old, with eyes like electricity and looking full of energy.

When I saw the young man, I also bought yellow table paper, and the middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at me curiously, and he was carrying a big cloth bag in his hand, and he didn't know what it contained.

What a strange authentic priest......