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

Chapter 166
Neijing Palace, located in Fengyang Mountain, covers an area of ​​about [-] mu.Starting from the foot of the mountain and ending at the top of the mountain, looking from a distance, the red gate and purple pillars are layered on top of each other, like a phoenix tower and a dragon tower.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, it looks resplendent and resplendent.

At this time, the master of the Palace of Neijing, Yuanzhu Daoist, was wearing a rosy light, sitting cross-legged under the willow tree in the small courtyard of the pavilion, closing his eyes and meditating.

Suddenly, with his eyelids trembling slightly, he opened his eyes, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"Heaven's heart is seen in people's hearts, and people are in harmony with heaven's heart, and heaven can't violate it."

"What happened?"

"Could it be that something happened to Master Wuzhu?"

Taoist Yuanzhu frowned darkly. Although he didn't cultivate the method of heavenly secrets, and he didn't have the ability to sprout, but his cultivation base reached his level, he had some sense of heavenly secrets.

The sudden uneasiness in his heart made him a little apprehensive.

He pondered for a while, reached out and grabbed a handful of loess, squeezed it into a few mud pellets, and sprinkled them on the ground.

Immediately use the method of divination to observe it.

"Pros and cons?"

Taoist Yuanzhu raised his brows secretly, and subconsciously flashed the hexagram of gains and losses in his heart:

——I lost my orb, but it was in Tianqu, and the wind was calm, and the waves were quiet, and I returned to my cottage.

Another poem says:

——Catching no fish in the water, I suddenly saw a bright pearl on the silk head.

"clang--"

In the depths of the Taoist palace, a bronze chime sounded, waking up the divinators.

It was supposed to be a hexagram that is both good and bad, but the Taoist Yuanzhu felt ambiguous and uneasy when he saw it.

"Lord Yun, meet senior brother!"

A cry of begging for help came from outside the courtyard, and before Taoist Yuan could open his mouth, he heard a "squeak", Taoist Yunzhu, the supervisor of the Neijing Palace, rushed in with a face full of panic.

"Brother, I heard the sound of my brother wishing incense, he is asking for help!"

"what?"

Taoist Yuanzhu was shocked when he heard this!

Before he could ask carefully, a faint voice seemed to come from the sky, echoing and lingering in his ears, like a ghost whispering.

"...Brother?"

"Shh!"

Taoist Yuanzhu touched his lips with his index finger, and subconsciously listened.

"The Tao is learned from the heart, the false incense is passed on from the heart, the incense is burned in the jade furnace, the heart is kept in front of the teacher, the true spirit looks forward to it, the immortal Shi Linxuan, the junior brother Guan Guan, the journey reaches nine days... Senior brother save me!" '

'How... how could the incense curse fail? '

'The disciple set up a flower banquet devoutly, and invited the real person to be the master of fate...Senior brother? !brother? ! '

Like the words of auditory hallucinations, they shouted eagerly in the ears of Taoist Yuanzhu, the voice was full of horror and disbelief.

After a long time, as the wish power of the incense mantra dissipated, the phantom sound disappeared.

"Brother also heard?"

Taoist Yunzhu asked eagerly when he saw that his senior had finally put down his index finger.

"Ok!"

Taoist Yuanzhu nodded, trying to keep calm and said: "Junior Brother Wuzhu should be trapped, this is sending a message for help through the incense way!"

"Trapped? How is it possible? My junior brother is a high-level practitioner of the Inner View Palace. He has cultivated 800 years of Taoism and manifested all the six gods. Who can trap him?"

Although Taoist Yunzhu had guessed for a long time, he still had a look of disbelief when he heard his brother's affirmative words.

You know, Master Wuzhu is a master of the Inner View Palace!
——What is high power?Mandala deacon too!Only those who are "moral inside and dignified outside" are qualified to serve.

In other words, high gong basically represents the highest combat power of the Taoist temple!
Taoist Yunzhu was talking, when his eyes widened suddenly: "Could it be... Could it be that the Lord God of Banling Mountain is really the priest of Tiancao?"

Yuanzhu Taoist said nothing.

With his eyes slightly closed, incense was burning all over his body, and he was chanting words, trying to communicate with Master Wuzhu through the way of incense.

Seeing this, Taoist Master Yun immediately tried it.

Not long after, the two opened their eyes almost at the same time.

"Brother..."

"It doesn't make sense, the incense burns to the sun, and it can reach nine days. I pray to the Patriarch and play Qi Zhendi...how can...how can I not communicate?"

Taoist Yuanzhu muttered to himself, his face gloomy.

He had never seen or heard of such a thing, and there was no record in the palace classics.

This made him feel overwhelmed.

"Brother, could it be because the incense is not in full bloom? Or, the younger brother summoned the disciples to recite the incense blessing mantra?"

Master Yun suggested.

"This is the only way right now!"

Taoist Yuanzhu nodded in agreement, and was about to leave, when suddenly the two looked startled and looked at each other.

——Wuzhu Taoist's voice of wishing incense came again faintly.

"The Tao is learned from the heart, and the fragrance of the heart is passed on...Senior Brother?! Senior Brother?!"

"Damn! Why? Why can he respond, but the brothers can't?"

"It shouldn't, it shouldn't... What's wrong?"

"... Palaces and terraces, holding buildings and building festivals, immortal city walls, clear as day, moonlight flowing, miscellaneous treasures of the same color, sitting together thirsty, horrified..."

"That's right, this is an empty realm. The beginning of the Tao must be under the Nine Heavens, so it is naturally closer. In this way..."

The words seemed to be insane, and they came from nothingness. The two Taoists Yuanzhu and Yunzhu were dumbfounded when they heard them, and their minds were shaken!

Airspace?

Empyrean?
The city of the immortals is as clear as the day?
"Senior brother, Mo, could it be that the younger brother is in the empty space?"

Taoist Yunzhu subconsciously looked at his senior brother.

Taoist Yuanzhu murmured: "Incense is hard to pass, only the lingering sound... I'm afraid... I'm afraid only the legendary Kongjing can be so uncharacteristic!"

"This—, could it be that the Nine Layers of Innocence really exists?"

"go!"

"Where?"

"Banling Mountain, Matou Creek."

……

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""Lecture Notes of the Six Gods of Inner Scene"?"

In the sacrificial stove, Mo Chuan sat cross-legged casually in a side hall, holding a scroll of handwritten scriptures.

Beside him, there is a pile of things scattered, there are hundreds of them.

Vulgar to copper coins and silver, elegant to pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Privately, it's women's blasphemy, and public, it's copper seals.

——These things are exactly the belongings of Taoist Wuzhu!

It turned out that after killing Taoist Wuzhu, Mo Chuan immediately swept away the corpse and searched for it.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Wuzhu has nothing on his body, only a purple gold gourd hanging on his waist.

Mo Chuan, who has experienced the "Jade Hu Cangjing", how dare such a personal belonging of a master of cultivation?

Immediately inject Yuan Qi into the Zijin gourd.

In an instant, a space of about Zhang Xu came into view.

——This purple gold gourd is indeed a mustard seed mustard treasure.

The Yangshen Temple was destroyed, and Mo Chuan suffered heavy losses. Now that he has 800 years of Taoist collections, he is naturally overjoyed and counts them.

The first thing he looked for was scriptures and Taoism.

The supernatural powers shown by Taoist Wuzhu really made him jealous. Although it is said that it is due to the blessing of the realm, it does not conceal its mystery.

Especially Xianghuo Dao, it can be said that he was caught off guard.

Such an encounter naturally made him have high expectations for this spoil.

After flipping through it, I was pleasantly surprised.

In Taoist Wuzhu's collection, there is a complete set of inner scene cultivation method, and it comes with handouts written by Taoist Wuzhu himself. Presumably, it should be written over time, and after a hundred years, it will be passed down as the heritage of the Taoist palace.

"It's no wonder that Wuzhu Taoist made a bold move. It turned out that he used the method of mind to see the cultivation of the poor Taoist, and even the loopholes in his wording."

Mo Chuan, who had a quick glance at the inner scene of the method of cultivating the mind, suddenly realized something in his heart.

"Looking at the method of revolving, it should not conflict with the Three Scenery Dao, and I don't know if it can be practiced?"

The more Mo Chuan watched, the more excited he became, and he already had the idea of ​​practicing.

In addition to the inner scene six gods method, he also got a stack of talismans - it is the five senses talisman.

However, there is nothing about the inheritance of the five senses talisman.

He is most concerned about the incense way, and there are no scriptures and handouts left, and I don't know why?

Just as he was wondering whether these two inheritances would be recorded in the "Jade Watt" or something like that, a faint scent of incense rushed towards his face.

(End of this chapter)