Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 155
"what?"

Lin Gong looked shocked: "What's going on?"

"It's about the difference between orthodoxy, it's hard to explain in one word! However, if it is the orthodoxy of the Three Purities, it stands to reason that one can confer dharma scriptures, certify their legal positions, and name the recorded gods in order to understand the gods. There should be no shortage of divine officials in all parts of the world. Yes, why haven't I seen it before?"

It turns out that the Taoism of the Sanqing Dynasty paid attention to the word "lu".

What is a talisman?
——A document that records the meritorious service of the heavenly officials, the names and genus of the immortals of the ten directions, summons the gods and officials, and performs spells.

There is a saying in "Three Holes Xiudao Ritual": Only by rectifying one dharma can one be a blessing for others.

In other words, most of the spells and supernatural powers should be above the talismans.

This is not the key point, the key point is that as long as you practice the Taoism of the Three Purities and reach the level of cultivation, you can receive the dharma, be named Tiancao, and enjoy the position of Taoism.

In the vernacular, after death, he can ascend to heaven and become an official, this is the care of the patriarch Sanqing.

After listening to Taoist Yuanxiang's explanation, Mr. Lin looked disappointed: "No wonder the Lord God didn't reply to my guess. It turns out that Lin is not a disciple of Sanqing."

Daoist Yuan Xiang's eyes flickered and said, "It's hard to say."

"What do you mean?" Mr. Lin was shocked.

"If this is the Taoism of the Sanqing, why are there so few gods and officials in the world? Even though most of them have shallow cultivation levels, it is not uncommon for those with advanced cultivation bases. The poor Taoist is a member of the Taoist sect. How come he has never heard of it?"

"Hmm... What do fellow daoists mean?"

"If Pindao's guess is correct, this Lord God has either returned a bit of the true spirit; or... he is stealing incense!"

"Can incense be stolen?" Duke Lin turned pale in shock.

"I've heard that there is a law in Tiangang, which is called reversing yin and yang. It can make the heaven and earth out of order, and the sun and the moon out of order. Reversing right and wrong, confusing black and white, it's like turning the palm of your hand. If you practice this method, you might not be able to steal incense."

"There are such great supernatural powers?" Lin Duolie was amazed.

"Yin is within yang, not against yang. The poor cultivation base is superficial, and these are just the clumsy opinions of the poor! The truth is definitely not something that the poor can speculate on. In this way, the poor will rush to the teacher's gate at night , report this matter, and if there is any result, we will inform our friends as soon as possible.”

Priest Yuanxiang suggested.

Regardless of the truth of this matter?It's all beyond his ability.

Even if it was an incense theft case, it was definitely not something he could intervene in.

Therefore, reporting to the division is the best choice.

"In this way, there will be a fellow Taoist."

Lin Duo hunted back.

He has a lot of trust in Taoist Yuanxiang, after all, it is an old friendship of more than ten years.

"The meaning of reason."

Taoist Yuan Xiang bowed his hands in return, and then hurried away in the night, leaving behind Mr. Lin, whose scalp was tingling and who was in a trance, who seemed to be involved in something serious.

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Let's talk about the dark waves at the door, but for Fuluan temple, everything is not as big as the Fuluan temple master's ascension to immortality.

After the end of the Ninth Jade Emperor Meeting on the first month of the first lunar month, the disciples of Fuluan Temple discovered that the main meal of Fuluan Temple had not been eaten.

After some deliberation, it was decided to wait another day.

A day later, seeing that the temple master hadn't come out, he knocked on the door to inquire, and when no one answered, he had to apologize and knocked open the door, only to find that the temple master had already become an immortal.

For a moment, the disciples in the temple were mourning like a tide, and their hearts were sour.

After all, the foundation of Fuluan Temple is too weak.

The only ones who inherit Fuluan's orthodoxy are Guanzhu and Xuanyun.

Now the master of the temple becomes immortal;

Xuan Yun was young, so the disciples naturally panicked that he would not be able to support the overall situation.

Fortunately, Fuluan Guan's mighty power is concentrated in the patriarch, and the patriarch only showed up last year, so although he was hesitant in the temple, there was no scene of the tree falling and the monkeys scattered.

It is worth mentioning that the addition of Daoist Guangqing also gave Fuluan Temple a master.

Therefore, in the midst of watching the ups and downs, in the midst of uneasiness, prepare methodically.

According to the rules of Fuluan Temple, after the Taoist disciples in the temple become immortals, the Fuluan Invitation Ceremony will be held on the seventh day.

Prior to this, the whole view is up and down, closed view, reciting scriptures, and blessing the Tao and fruit for the disciples of ascending immortals.

The details are self-evident.

On the [-]th day of the first lunar month, after the Lantern Festival, Fuluan Temple officially begins the Fuluan Invitation Ceremony.

On this day, Fuluan Temple was as quiet as night.

In the Hall of Sanqing, only Guangqing, Xuanyun, and Wangsheng, three disciples of Guanzhong, participated in the ceremony of Fuluan's invitation to immortals.

The reason was naturally that he was worried that the ceremony would fail and would hit Fuluan's disciple Dao Xin.

"Junior Nephew Ling Xiao, Fu Luan is in charge of you, Senior Brother Chang Qing Fu Luan invites the immortal ceremony, and you will preside over it!"

Daoist Guangqing looked at Xuanyun Daotong and said.

Xuan Yun did not refuse, but solemnly cupped his hands and said: "The disciple takes orders!"

At this moment, Xuan Yun, who was twelve years old, seemed to have grown up overnight.

According to the rules of the sect, he offered three pillars of incense in his hand, and after making offerings to the Sanqing, he then kowtowed three times and bowed three times, calming down and reciting the mantra in a deep voice.

"The fragrance is heavy to meet the universe, and the fragrance is ignited to penetrate the gate of heaven... The temple is opened in the Ziwei Palace, and the peach blossoms and jade girls invite the gods; the fragrance spreads for thousands of miles, and the flying clouds descend on horses..."

The ups and downs of chanting mantras echoed in the newly painted hall, with inexplicable solemnity.

Not far away, Wang Sheng was dressed in a Taoist robe, watching the majestic Sanqing statue laying down a memorial tablet, and watching Xuan Yun reciting a mantra, with a confused expression on his face, as if he understood something.

"Help the shaman to speak, and instruct the disciple to kill ghosts and gods!"

When the spell fell, Xuan Yun closed his eyes.

Looking forward to the familiar feeling of possession, but he was disappointed, the familiar feeling did not come.

An unspeakable grief rose from the tip of my heart.

He guessed the result, because the words and deeds of the master in the past have already exposed that he has no confidence in becoming an immortal.

But when things really happened, he realized that he was not prepared at all.

"Brother?"

There was a cry full of surprise next to his ear, which made Xuan Yun tremble all over, and suddenly opened his eyes.

He saw the master standing in front of him with a warm smile on his face.

"Teacher, Master!"

Xuanyun's eyes turned red, and thousands of thoughts turned into a master.

"Hey!"

Old Taoist Fu Luan solemnly nodded his head in response, looked at his disciple's rosy eyes, and said with a smile, "But why didn't you have doubts as a teacher?"

"Disciple doesn't know."

Xuan Yun grinned, too lazy to think, and unwilling to think.

Because the master is back.

The old Taoist Fuluan said earnestly: "Your body, only the patriarch has descended from the spirit, and only the patriarch can descend the spirit. In the future, when Fushi invites immortals, only the patriarch can make you close your eyes, understand?"

Xuan Yun nodded solemnly: "Yes, disciple understands."

The Fuluan old Taoist smiled gratifiedly, and then he bowed his hands to the Taoist priest of Guangqing: "Junior brother, don't come here without any harm!"

Daoist Guangqing was so excited that he quickly cupped his hands in return: "I am safe and sound! Congratulations, brother, congratulations, brother, you have achieved the fruit of cultivation, and you will enjoy ghosts and immortals."

The Fuluan old Taoist laughed: "Hey, it can't be called a positive result! In the past few days, the senior brother lived in the cave of the patriarch, and after tempering his soul, he also got the incense of the patriarch to guide the people, so that he could see the vastness of the road. , it can be said that there is still nine heavens away from Zhengguo, but I dare not be satisfied with it."

Guangqing was surprised when he heard the words: "In the cave? Is it the rumored paradise?"

Fu Luan said: "That's right, the cave is as big as a city wall, with pavilions, towers and pavilions, row upon row, and two green cloud pillars, piercing through the sky and the earth, tsk tsk, it's really the sky! The patriarch's hidden palace..."

Just as he was talking, Fu Luan's old way stopped abruptly.

"Then, what does the patriarch's hidden palace look like?" Wang Sheng was the youngest, and couldn't help asking.

"Haha, don't be in a hurry, I'll explain it to you in detail as a teacher after finishing the business."

Fu Luan, who was so excited that he almost said "shouldn't say" something, hurriedly made a fool of himself.

Then he looked at Daoist Guangqing and said:
"Junior brother, I'm afraid that the disciples in Guanzhong are worried because I left as a feather. Now that I have to go back, please invite the disciples in Guanzhong to relieve my worries. I also have important orders for the poor Taoist."

(End of this chapter)