The Daily Salvation of the Protagonist of the Buddhist System

Su Yun was sitting in the sedan chair, but his spiritual consciousness was watching the outside of the sedan chair.

The red-clothed yamen servants who carried the palanquin led Su Yun along the path of ghosts.

In this world, people have their own way, ghosts have their way of ghosts, yin and yang are different, and they do not offend each other.

The way of ghosts is a road that exists between the cracks in the yang world and is specially designed to allow the ghosts of the underworld to pass.

Su Yun saw that there were many ghosts coming and going on the ghost path. Most of them had the same appearance as before, but there was a gloomy and dead air on their bodies.

He even saw a safflower girl whistling and beating, her suona clearing the way, four porters carrying the sedan chair in mid-air, and two boys and girls holding a lotus lantern in front of them, all with stiff eyebrows, not like souls, more like dead.

The green fire is faint, and the ghost shadows are everywhere. It is obviously a festive scene, but it looks very strange.

Seeing Su Yun lift the sedan chair curtain, the little official floating beside him thought he was interested in the scene in front of him, and explained thoughtfully: "Immortal Chief, is this someone in the mortal world who is holding a ghost marriage?"

"Ghost marriage?"

I have heard of this Su Yun before, but in modern times it has been reduced to the dross and cancer of feudal society. I don't know what kind of ghost marriage in this world is like.

The little official explained: "For a child who died prematurely in the yang, the parents are afraid that they will be lonely down below, so they choose another child of the opposite sex who also died prematurely, and marry them.

In the underworld, it is very common. "

"Aren't these ghosts going to reincarnate?"

There are even marriages, do these ghosts still live like ordinary people?

The little official sighed, "It's not that simple. After a mortal dies, the ghosts and judges will first pick up and guide the soul, and then hand it over to the City God's Third Division to review his life, reward the good and punish the evil, and finally hand it over to the underworld to arrange reincarnation. "

It can be seen that regarding the topic of reincarnation, the clerk has long held back his words, but now that Su Yun mentioned it, he said it like a bean.

"Reincarnation is not that simple. You have to queue up. After these processes, except for some people with good fate or great kindness who can reincarnate earlier, us mediocre ghosts can only wait in the underworld."

"There are also some ghosts who have suffered unforeseen misfortunes and died in vain. Without special opportunities to be saved, they can only linger in the same place as earth-binding spirits.

That's really miserable. "

Su Yun also sighed, unexpectedly, it is difficult to be a human being, but it is even more difficult to be a ghost.

The little official pointed to himself, "The young one has been in the queue for three years, and was appreciated by the city god before he became a Yin official and embarked on the road of ghost cultivation."

Su Yun asked strangely: "Don't you want to reincarnate?"

Now that he has become a yin official, after all these years, he should have been able to line up for reincarnation long ago.

The little official shook his head, "It's better to be a monk than to be reincarnated.

Ordinary people forget everything after drinking a cup of Mengpo soup, and in the next life they will create karma in a muddle-headed way. After death, they will not be able to control their own destiny.

If you do too many evil things, the torture on the [-]th floor of hell will not be merciful. After the sentence is over, you will be thrown into the animal realm again. You don’t know in which life you will be able to accumulate enough merit to be a human being.

It is not the same for monks. It is not impossible to consciously accumulate merit through practice, and to live as long as the sky after a high level of cultivation.

Being carefree is not much better than a muddle-headed reincarnation. "

He glanced at Su Yun enviously, "However, ghost cultivators like us are not as good as fairy elders, our foundation is superficial, and it is difficult for us to achieve great achievements.

Now I am looking forward to accumulating more merits and virtues when I am a ghost official, and I will have a good pregnancy when the time comes, and maybe I will have the opportunity to become a monk. "

These words were quite sad, which made Su Yun feel a little empathetic.

If there is no system, would I also be like these ghosts floating around, forgetting the reincarnation of the previous life, living in a daze, and waiting for a new life after death.

Life after life, reincarnation goes back and forth, with no end in sight.

Can the self in each life still be considered Su Yun?

Or rather, just a brand new individual.

Su Yun didn't dare to imagine, he was just glad that he met Xiaotian and had this opportunity to control his own destiny.

After this conversation, the little official saw that Su Yun was easy to talk and had no temper, so he talked to Su Yun about the strange things he had seen in the City God's Mansion all these years.

Su Yun listened with gusto.

After a while, I saw a tall palace-like building in the distance.

The red walls and green tiles, majestic and majestic, are the Town God's Temple.

The little official asked the bearer to stop the sedan chair by the door, helped Su Yun lift the curtain of the sedan chair, and said, "Head Immortal, we're here."

Su Yun led the small sedan chair, looked up, and saw a pair of couplets engraved on the left and right sides of the main entrance. The upper couplet reads "Be a good person, upright body, peace of mind and dream stability", and the second couplet reads "Do some good deeds, the heavens know, the earth learns from ghosts and gods". *

In the middle is a plaque with gold characters, and there are three ancient seal characters written "Town God's Temple".

Passing through the main gate and Yi gate, the clerk led Su Yun to the City God's Hall, where the first scholar, who looked about forty in official uniform, sat upright.

"My lord, the immortal has arrived."

"City God Lu Wensheng here, take the liberty of inviting me, and I would like to invite Immortal Haihan to sit down." The City God made an invitation gesture, and Su Yun took Xiaotian to sit on his left.

Su Yun nodded lightly, "Qing Yunzi, a poor Taoist, a casual cultivator with no background or sect."

While drinking tea, he observed the City God.

Maybe it's because the cultivation system is different, the city god who walks the way of gods emits golden and blue intertwined rays of light in Su Yun's qi-watching technique.

Blue represents incense and Shinto, and gold represents merit.

What surprised Su Yun was that his own cultivation level didn't seem to be high, but he exuded a power that made him palpitate a little.The breath is integrated with the whole city, as if what he is facing is not a single person, but the entire thousand-year-old city.

Su Yun knew a little about the origin of the City God. It is rumored that the Lord of Mount Tai is in charge of the Underworld in the Tianji Continent.

In order to deal with the affairs of the underworld, the Fujun canonized some officials who had a clean style and good character during their lifetime as city gods.

Before becoming city gods, these adults were just ordinary mortals.

From this, Su Yun guessed that the power possessed by the City God might not be his own.

In other words, as long as you become a "City God", you will have this power.

He was thinking, can monks who walk the way of immortality also practice the way of gods?

While Su Yun was secretly observing the City God, Lu Wensheng was also sizing up Su Yun.

This strange monk has an outstanding temperament and appearance.

I have been a city god for more than [-] years, and I have seen many beauties, but this is the first time I see a person who simply sits there and has a feeling of "flesh and brilliance".

He is full of righteousness, his cultivation is unfathomable, and he can vaguely feel an aura that is of the same origin as himself.

This is Lu Wensheng's first impression of Su Yun. He can't help but feel more confident about what he is about to entrust.

The two exchanged pleasantries again, and Lu Wensheng said bluntly, "To tell you the truth, I've invited the immortal chief to come this time. In fact, I have a difficult matter and I want to ask the immortal chief for help."

"But it doesn't matter."

Sure enough, as Su Yun expected, Su Yun was a little skeptical about the overly enthusiastic attitude of the young official just now.

After coming here and being treated so politely, it should be more than just making friends.

A trace of worry appeared on Lu Wensheng's face, and he said: "Since last month, a ghost king has appeared in the south of the city, killing innocent people and devouring ghosts.

I sent people to arrest them, but instead lost many Yin soldiers.

The monks invited to come here also tolerated him. Seeing that the ghost king's cultivation base is getting stronger and stronger, I am worried that more people will be killed.

The Immortal Elder has a high level of cultivation, and what he is practicing happens to be the Zhiyang Technique that restrains ghosts. I don't know if the Immortal Elder is willing to help with this.

After killing the ghost king, there must be generous gifts. "

He stretched out his hand to recruit two attendants holding jade boxes. One jade box contained medicinal materials such as ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, snow lotus, and sealwort that have been around for thousands of years.

On the other is a piece of silver-white metal, which exudes a cold air, which is not ordinary.

Lu Wensheng introduced: "This is the cold heart black iron, which is a first-class material for refining magic weapons. I also got this piece by chance."

Su Yun thought that Xiaotian didn't have magic weapon after taking shape, so he nodded, "I'll help you with this."

Lu Wensheng showed joy on his face, "Immortal Elder! Then please rest here for a night first, and set off with another Immortal Elder tomorrow to exterminate the demons."

"Any other monks?"

Su Yun asked.

Lu Wensheng nodded, "It's a fairy with great sword skills, and she's a disciple of Lingyun Sect."

Ling Yunzong, this is the second time I heard this name.

Su Yun couldn't help being curious about this sect.

Following the attendants to the residence, when passing the garden, Su Yun suddenly heard the sound of a sword cutting through the air.

Su Yun looked around and found a figure practicing sword by the artificial lake in the garden.

Looking at the slender figure, she seems to be a woman, wearing a raven-blue long dress that is rare for women, her hair is only tied high with a black headband, and there is no extra decoration.

The sword waving in his hand was also dark and black in color. The blade was wide, twice as large as a normal long sword. It didn't look sharp, but had a matte feel.

Her sword movement is not the way of ordinary women's briskness, it is quite heavy, with a sense of simplicity and ingenuity.

This is Su Yun's first impression of a somewhat special woman.

"Who is this?"

Su Yun asked.

The attendant replied respectfully: "It's the fairy elder, Fairy Kongming, whom my lord invited two days ago."

"Kong Ming?"

The name doesn't seem like a woman either, it sounds more like the name of a Buddhist monk.

As if feeling that someone was looking at him, Kong Ming stopped, put his sword back into its sheath, and looked at Su Yun.

A very heroic face, slanted eyebrows, clear eyes, hump nose, thin lips.

It's not stunning, but it has a sharp and cold feeling, which is very special.

Under a simple dark dress, she was inexplicably glamorous, like a black lily exuding a faint and cold fragrance.

Seemingly surprised by Su Yun's appearance, she froze for a moment, then cupped her hands and said, "Friends Dao."

The voice is as lingling as spring water, very pleasant to hear.

Su Yun returned the gift, smiled and said: "Dao is friendly, I am going to cultivate Qingyunzi casually."

A little surprised that Su Yun's cultivation is so advanced but he is a casual cultivator, Kong Ming raised his eyebrows, and replied: "Ling Yunzong, Kong Ming."

The author has something to say: a new character, a young lady with a lot of personality~

*It is a couplet taken from Shanghai City God Temple