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

Chapter 3
Mo Chuan finally turned down the job of driving a hearse.

It's not disgusting.

He has no father, no mother, and few relatives, so he naturally doesn't care about social evaluation;
The main reason is that the Taoist stove for offering sacrifices is in his body, and the offering sacrifices come as soon as they are said, like auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations.

Delaying work is a small matter, but delaying the family of the deceased is a major matter.

While eating beef offal noodles, he counted his savings, not much, only more than 6000 left.

Counting the arrears received this morning, there are more than 8000 left.

He has already paid the rent in advance, and he can live for four months.

He doesn't have a girlfriend to sell money, and he can feed the whole family by himself, and he can last for a year or a half with arrears.

Let's give up on finding a job for now, let's figure out the Dao Furnace for Sacrificial Sacrifice first.

After breakfast, he rode on the electric donkey, went out to buy supplies, and made preparations.

A week passed in a flash.

During this week, the Chen family will offer sacrifices every day.

Mo Chuan ate incense every day, feeling healthier, stronger and more energetic.

However, in the end, he did not act in the Chen family's territory.

Wander around the ancestral hall at most.

There is no other reason. The main body looks like a warm sun, but in the eyes of the body, it is like a sky fire.

Before he left the ancestral hall, the brilliant sunlight frightened him so much that he didn't dare to cross the boundary.

Unless you put on a painted skin.

At this point, Mo Chuan finally understood why Huang Buyu said "travel instead" when he presented the painted skin.

Speaking of Huang Buyu, it was also the second reason why Mo Chuan left the ancestral hall without putting on his painted skin.

On that day, he used ingenious words to deceive Huang Buyu and solved the disaster of the Chen family.

Never mind whether Huang Buyu reacted or not?

He, Mo Chuan, was somewhat guilty.

If this guy is still stuck outside Chenjia Town and he bumps into him, once he reveals his secrets, he will be speechless.

So Mo Chuan thought about it, and decided to avoid the limelight for the time being, and it's better not to show up at the Chen family.

It is worth mentioning that Mo Chuan tried to bring various things over this week.

Thinking about it, if you can exchange things from the two worlds and exchange them for gold from other worlds at the low price of real silver, wouldn't you make a fortune?

I don't want to, the things he brought from the reality are all turned into a wisp of ashes in the other world, and they will collapse when touched, and turn into curls of green smoke and disperse.

It is even more difficult to bring things from another world back to reality.

Because he lost his shape, he couldn't hold it at all.

Judging from this detail, the painted skin presented by Huang Buyu should have been processed by special techniques.

I don't know what kind of fairy trick is this?
If there is a chance, I have to talk to Huang Buyu.

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"The fragrance is heavy to match the universe, and the fragrance is ignited to penetrate the sky..."

Today, a voice that was very different from that of the old man of the Chen family whispered in Mo Chuan's ear.

Mo Chuan was taken aback, and quickly called out the sacrificial stove, three pillars of incense were offered, and green smoke curled up.

The person who offered food was another old man.

His hair was thin and pale, and he was very old, with an ebony hairpin on his head, and he was wearing a Tibetan Taoist robe with a four-fold cloud pattern, holding three sticks of incense in his right hand, and muttering.

Beside him, there is also a Taoist boy who looks about twelve or thirteen years old.

"...The temple is opened in the Ziwei Palace, the peach blossoms and jade girls invite the gods; the journey of thousands of miles invites the gods, and the flying clouds descend on horses..."

Mo Chuan had experience in the Chen family, so he didn't show up, just listened and watched quietly.

However, looking at the old man's calm and calm appearance, it doesn't seem like he has encountered any disaster.

After a long time, the old Taoist finished reciting the words of Fushi, let out a breath, put three sticks of incense on the incense burner, and turned to look at the Taoist boy beside him.

"Do you remember the words of ghosts and immortals who descended on demons?"

"I understand, master."

"Okay, read it again."

"But, master... what if I really invite ghosts and immortals?"

"There is a teacher, don't worry!"

The Taoist boy obviously trusted the old Taoist very much, and he was really relieved when he heard the words. He took three pillars of incense for offering, lit them with candles, imitated his master, and began to mutter words.

After reading the scriptures, today's lecture is over.

After plugging in the incense, the Taoist boy said: "Master, I read a Taoist scripture yesterday. It said that all gods, gods and generals do not possess the body of a living being. In that case, is it a righteous technique or an evil technique for us to invite immortals?"

The old man laughed loudly: "What do you think?"

"I can't tell."

"Art does not distinguish between good and evil, but cares about people."

The old Taoist took the opportunity to teach:

"The book you read is called "Tiantan Yuge", which is the concept of Qingwei and Shenxiao. In their view, Yuanguang, Possession, Jiangjiang, Fuluan (Fuji), and Zhaoshui All techniques are heresies! This is a dispute between factions, you don’t need to pay attention to it.”

"So that's how it is! Then they are really bad, they just fight, why are they belittling us?" Dao Tong looked dissatisfied.

"One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and so is Taoism."

The old man didn't explain too much, but he still added:
"Qingwei and Shenxiao both emphasize precepts and despise inscriptions. Although they have different ideas, they have strict precepts and take it as their own responsibility to help the world and save others. If they meet in the future, they must not be neglected because of the dispute over ideas."

"Yes, master." Daotong nodded.

The conversation between the old and the young ended here, and then they left the main hall one after another.

Mo Chuan looked at the various glaring statues around him, and after thinking about it, he should return to the original body.

"Listen to what he said, the old Taoist is teaching Taoist boys, ghosts and immortals the technique of descending demons."

"Looking at how the old Taoist let the Taoist boy try it so casually, I'm afraid that the worship ghosts and immortals have long since disappeared. This also happens to correspond to the ability of the sacrificial Taoist stove to cut off the incense fire without the owner."

"However, to be on the safe side, let's observe for a few more days."

Mo Chuan secretly thought to himself, simply held back his temper and observed secretly.

In the next few days, while enjoying the incense from the Chen family, he coveted the incense from the Taoist temple.

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On this day, after the old Taoist offered incense, he once again preached to the Taoist boy and received his karma.

"Xuanyun, "The Precepts of the Three Caves" said: If the Taoist scriptures are not taught by the teacher, the practice will not be spiritual. Do you know why this is?" the old Taoist asked.

This means that if Taoism is not taught by the master, even if it is used, it will not have supernatural powers.

"Disciple doesn't know."

Although Daoist Xuanyun is smart, he really doesn't know about it.

"There is a saying in "Tao Fa Hui Yuan": Taoism is the ultimate truth; law is the mystery of change. Dao is based on the law to help people, and people are able to understand the way because of the law..."

The old man shook his head and explained.

Mo Chuan listened in a fog for a long time, and he probably sorted out a little bit.

It turns out that Dao is divided into "Tao", "Dharma" and "Skill".

It can be said: the way is hard to find, the law can be cultivated, and the technique is easy to obtain.

The power of Fuluan Temple's practice comes from the ancestors, so it is natural to be recognized by the master!
"Do you know why I let you practice the technique of summoning ghosts and immortals every day, but you don't worry about summoning ghosts and immortals?" the old Taoist said again.

"Master, what do you mean...the patriarchs even have ghosts and immortal bodies?"

Snapped!
The old Daoist knocked his head on the Daotong boy's head.

"Master Patriarch, this is going to become a fairy, what's the matter?"

"Oh!"

Daotong covered his forehead with an aggrieved face, his spirit root moved, and said: "Doesn't that mean that it's useless for me to practice this technique of conjuring ghosts and immortals?"

"it works!"

"How do you use it?"

"Wait for me to become a fairy, and I will be among the ghost immortals."

The old Taoist looked at the Taoist statue and let out a faint breath.

Dao Tong was astonished when he heard this.

"People who practice, don't realize the Dao..."

The old Taoist was about to bite the bullet, but the words stopped suddenly:

"Xuan Yun, I may not be able to be this ghost fairy either! After I become a fairy, if the ghost fairy's spell-casting technique fails within seven days, it probably means that my soul has returned to the three mountains, and my soul has returned to the five mountains."

"Master—" Daotong became anxious.

"Shut up!"

The old Taoist interrupted his disciples:

"If I don't become a ghost fairy, the Taoist temple will depend on you in the future. Your spiritual root is far above me, and the ghost fairy will definitely be able to become a ghost fairy. In the future, I will definitely protect the Taoism of Fushi! Today, I will teach you another technique, which is called: Deterrence Ghost talisman."

"This is the art of talisman. With the power of dung, it can frighten evil spirits. After I become immortal, if I can't ascend to immortality, I will disperse into dung. It may last for several days. You must take this opportunity to write a few more, as the foundation of morality."

Daotong was shocked:
"Master, can this cockroach really cure ghosts?"

"Of course, otherwise, why do you think that I have engraved the word "Du" on my Daoist gossip money and all kinds of talismans?"

"I still don't understand, a ghost is made by the death of a ghost, how can you cure a ghost?"

"That ghost was formed after death, how could it harm people?"

"This... ghosts are the souls of people. Only special people can become ghosts. This kind of people are blessed with a strong soul, so they can naturally harm others. But this ghost, lost its body, how to cure ghosts? Could it be like that sneaky ghost?" , Possess ghost body, absorb ghost energy?"

"Hahaha... a child can be taught! Like that ghost, it is difficult to become a ghost unless you are a person full of resentment, and the same is true for a scorpion. Not all sneaky people can become a scorpion!"

The two master and apprentice discussed, and Mo Chuan's eyes lit up when he heard it.

It is these basic cognitions that he lacks.

Now listening to the preaching of the old Taoist, I finally have a preliminary understanding of my own situation.

"Let's go here today, tonight to recharge your spirits, take a bath and burn incense tomorrow, and I will teach you to deter ghosts!"

"Yes, Master."

Looking at the masters and apprentices who left the main hall one after another, Mo Chuan sighed in his heart that he had found a treasure.

The next day, Mo Chuan, who was also well-rested, heard the whisper of the old Taoist incense, and decisively used the incense as a mirror to watch.

The old Taoist placed a table in front of the statue.

He practiced the technique of ghosts and immortals surrendering the ghost, and then spread out the talisman paper, picked up the pen, took a deep breath, and said:

"Xuanyuan, this ghost talisman invites the power of the ancestors like a ghost descending a shaman! The ghost descending a shaman invites a ghost! This ghost talisman invites a ghost! Watch it."

While the old Taoist was chanting, the wolf's hair licked the vermilion, and the tip of the pen fell to the paper.

For a while, the pen goes like a dragon, and the power penetrates the back of the paper!
Mo Chuan, who was watching, was immediately enthralled.

In a trance, he subconsciously raised his hand, vainly pinching the old man's hair, like a child learning to write, following the trend, flying like a phoenix!
In an instant, a character "聻" in seal script landed on the paper talisman.

"Master, this word seems to be moving..."

Xuanyun Daotong looked at the master with a look of surprise, but suddenly found that the master... tears filled his eyes, and he was so sad that he wanted to cry!

　In this book: titles such as Guixian, Dianxian, Daxianye... are not real immortals, but belong to elegant titles.

Another: The cultivation system in this book takes "Jiazi", "Hundred Years", and "Thousand Years" as the baseline. It is not that high realms will crush low realms, and there will be very few cases of "mutual generation and mutual restraint".Each race has advantages and disadvantages.

　
(End of this chapter)