I build a mansion in another world

Chapter 108 The Return of the Soul
A sudden strong wind blew up by the river in front of the small courtyard, blowing away the Sutra of Saving People spread on the ground. Fortunately, the disciples had memorized the full text of the Sutra of Saving People.

Tang Rihui hurriedly chased after the scriptures that were blown away by the wind. This is related to the guarantee of his grandson's safe return. Others can't move him, but he can move.

At this moment, Mu Senlin suddenly stood up.

Wu Hui's eyelids twitched. Could it be that he read the wrong scripture and something happened?
"Disciple, Tianzun, my soul has returned. Please check." Mu Senlin bowed respectfully and held it in front of his hands.

People can vaguely see the little man in a circle of golden light.
All the disciples were shocked. How could it happen so quickly?They haven't even finished reading the scripture once, and it's over?
After reacting, he hurriedly stood up and bowed according to the prior instructions.

Only when everyone stood up did they realize something was wrong. Why are you so tired?His legs were a little weak, and he almost lost his footing and fell to the ground.
Wu Hui let go of Wen Xinying's hand, and quickly bowed politely, there is a fairy in front of her eyes!

Wen Xinying's face turned pale, wouldn't she be blamed by the gods?
The statue of Tianzun flashed light, as if saying that I know and continue.

Mu Senlin then stepped back slowly and respectfully, not even raising his head until he reached the bathtub.

After putting Tang Wenyue's soul into the bathtub, Mu Senlin slowly turned his head and got up.

A group of disciples stood on both sides of the tub, and chanted the hymn of clear water to save the soul in a low voice.

Mu Senlin fetched a wicker stick, picked up water from the tub, and continuously sprinkled it on Tang Wenyue's soul.

At this time, Tang Rihui seemed to have noticed the change in the ritual, and hurried back, standing at the bridge, ready to pull the white cloth.

While sprinkling water, Mu Senlin recited:

"A branch of willows sprinkles nectar, and nine-color lotus flowers serve as the other side of the voyage of kindness. Build a bridge of magic to attract ghosts!"

Tang Rihui quickly pulled up the white cloth.

Mu Senlin continued to sing: "Recommended the late Tang Wenyue, a real soul, who was attached to the three generations of ancestors in the original music family.

Has left the secluded world, will enter the clear degree.

This Dharma Bridge is my hometown.

Follow my Huafan and move forward freely.

Fazhong is pious and leads to the Golden Bridge. "

While singing, he put down the wicker, picked up the Chinese flag, and walked slowly to the bridge.

Tang Wenyue's soul actually came out of the tub.

As the water droplets fell from his soul, strands of black mist drifted away from the water droplets.

"All the souls are taken to Nangong, where auspicious light shines.

The auspicious light penetrated through the Youfu, and the Youfu alarmed the Ten Hades.

Pluto pardoned all the guilty souls, and the guilty souls returned to their fairyland.

There is no hell in the happy fairyland, and hell is now transformed into heaven.

This bridge was originally called Chenfan Bridge and was built in French.

There is no ordinary realm like the Pure Void Realm, where all souls can save their sins and disappear.

The cloud of kindness covered the netherworld, and the feathers came to Yujing with banners.

The auspicious clouds sweep away, and the hearts of all souls are washed with golden gifts.

Mysterious skills build a Dharma bridge, and the souls are saved. It is a fairy bridge.

The golden boy and the jade girl follow the order of the amulet, and Zhuangfan takes over as Xiaoyao.

Relying on the golden capacity to eliminate the steps, the fairy spirit is lingering and sounding.

Turn to the Golden Bridge and climb Zilu Road, and the banners will lead to Penghu.

The treasure cover of the heavenly vehicle reappears, and the golden lotus springs up from the earth.

Repentance is like a lotus coming out of water, and exaltation is like the day. "

Mu Senlin chanted and sang, while shaking the call for souls flower banner, but when he got to the bridge, Tang Wenyue's spirit faltered and dared not move forward!

Mu Senlin looked at a group of disciples who were divided into left and right.Only then did the disciples come to their senses, and hurriedly shouted: "Please go to the Golden Bridge!"

After hearing this, Tang Wenyue slowly moved forward.

Mu Senlin continued to chant: "Go up the golden bridge, walk a few steps, and the messenger of the golden bridge will block you,

And ask what work Yang Jian has done, and the banners lead the Jinqiao Road.

Call the fairy boy and show him the book of good deeds. There are countless meritorious deeds in the book.

Relying on this scroll of scripture from the Heavenly Lord, all the souls will come to the Jinqiao Road.

The auspicious aura of Jinqiao is deep in the clouds, and the soul can escape from the netherworld.

Succeeding in the suffering of crimes and karma, Zhuangfan escorted him to Pengying.

There are thousands of feet of waves in the river, and the power of the Supreme Being is boundless.

Ghost beyond the three-way suffering, cross the Faqiao to the Nangong. "

After a section was sung, Tang Wenyue's spirit just got off the bridge, and his eyes became lively.

Mu Senlin bowed to the four directions: "Thank you Taiyi for saving the poor, thank you all the saints in the ten directions, and thank you all the mighty spirits of the River Bridge."

"I implore the gods of all divisions to witness that there is Tang Wenyue, the soul of Tang Wenyue, who will come to my Wanshan Temple to practice!"

There's no way, you can't enter the Heavenly Court here, and Mu Forest can only save the part of the imperial court, and directly ask all the gods to witness.

Unexpectedly, the statue in front of the altar suddenly flashed and stood in front of Mu Senlin, and a vague voice came: "Yes."

Everyone's face changed, knowing that there was something wrong, who was not frightened when this really happened?

Mu Senlin took out the genealogy of the sect and solemnly wrote down Tang Wenyue's name.

"The Heavenly Lord expounds the scriptures and teaches, and guides us in floating life.

Study diligently and do nothing, and realize the truth by itself.

Neither lost nor desolate, selfless and nameless.

Recite the sentence of sin and blessing, and the heart will be cleansed all over the place.

The flags and flags are green and the cover is in response to the Danzhao, and the cranes and luan go up to nine days.

Facing the wall and cultivating in fashion, you will become a golden immortal of good fortune and longevity. "

As Mu Senlin finished singing and drinking, Tang Wenyue seemed to understand what had happened, his soul became more solidified, and the white crystal orchid appeared on his forehead.

"Thank you Tianzun for your guidance, this disciple will cultivate with sincerity!" Tang Wenyue knelt down to express his heart.

The clay statue suddenly overflowed with fairy light and shot through the air.

A rough voice vaguely came from the sky:

"The immortals of the Xianjia have a long lifespan, Xianjiale!

The white crane's newborn feathers are not yet neat,
The Jade Emperor's kindness nurtures jade inspiration,
Once flying up to the Tongming Palace,
Thousands of miles of hazy road is not lost.

Xianjiale, Dayou Xianjiale!Hahaha."

Why does it sound like Wang Lingguan's voice?
Could it be that Wang Lingguan is in charge of everything here?But it's not his business
Mu Linlin, who was kneeling on the ground, was confused and a little scared.Give him a little more time in prison and that's it!

A group of people knelt for a long time and found that the fairy had indeed left, so they slowly got up tentatively.

Alas, Mu Senlin has long since lost the chicness he had when negotiating with Wang Lingguan.

In order to live a better life in another world, he tried his best to obtain this system.

Unexpectedly, how long has passed, and he dared not talk to the gods anymore.

The ignorant are fearless. The more they know, the easier it is to be afraid. The older they are, the less timid they are. Whatever you say, he is really afraid.

"Greetings, master!" Tang Wenyue got up and began to bow to Mu Senlin again.

Mu Senlin waved his hand, "You can't call me master. If your grandfather calls me master, then you have to be a second-generation disciple. Because you are a ghost cultivator, you are not suitable for practicing with everyone, so I rank you as the one who understands the law." under the name."

"Call me Shigong, I will take you to see your master later."

Tang Wenyue said respectfully.You can't be disrespectful, this master is so cruel, he even uses him as a shovel!Although the main reason is that the protective membrane of the human meridian is wearing away, who can not be afraid of being used as a shovel?
And the old master is so old, he dared to make ghosts!Humans and ghosts have different paths, he dare not even think of a ghost cultivator.
No wonder the master can contact the gods, it’s so awesome!

Tang Rihui stood aside anxiously and did not dare to step forward, because there was still one step left to complete yesterday's instructions. He was afraid that it would disrupt the ceremony and prevent his grandson from coming back.

Mu Senlin also knew that now was not the time to chat, so he started the last step: settling down.

Raising his hands forward again and bowing, Mu Senlin respectfully said: "Please reassure the soul and stabilize the soul."

A group of disciples followed and shouted: "I invite you to the Heavenly Lord who can calm your soul and calm your soul."

After bending for a long time, there was no response at all.

Didn't they all go back just now?

Mu Senlin stood up tentatively and waved the soul-calling flag, Tang Wenyue's soul moved with the flag and fell into the spiritual position.

Um, the spiritual seat is a small rectangular wooden sign with Tang Wenyue's name written on it
Very good, it seems that the gods have left, "It's over, let's take a rest."

A group of people immediately collapsed, they didn't expect to be so tired!

Tang Rihui immediately stepped forward and hugged the spiritual tablet, "Good grandson!"

Well, crying is very happy!

(End of this chapter)