Tai sui

"In the history of Qianxiu Temple, there is no one with the biggest movement of opening the spirit orifices." Su Zhun frantically copied his hands and walked into the Chengjing Hall, "The Qiuziyuan can be renamed 'Guziyuan' anyway, and the Huziyuan next to it is also Being affected, even a corner of the execution hall collapsed... Sigh, how are you?"

Zhi Xiu put down Xi Ping's wrist: "Stronger than expected."

Su Zhun: "You're not dead, you're not paralyzed, you're not stupid, right?"

"You look forward to it."

"Thank goodness, it's all about it." Su Zhun breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I can detain someone and let their family pay for it."

Zhi Xiu added: "I'm afraid I'll have to lie down for a few months."

Elder Su let out an "ah", and his first reaction was: "Then what about his homework?"

"The homework is easy to talk about," Zhi Xiu waved his hand, "Senior sister, what do you think about his spirit bone?"

"Spiritual bone?" Su Zhun's white beard almost curled up after hearing this, "What spiritual bone? He? Has a spiritual bone on him?!"

Others searched for hundreds of years before they got a pair of spiritual bones. This kid closed and opened his eyes. He just learned two chapters of "Detailed Explanation of Meridians", how could he have spiritual bones?

Su Zhun couldn't help but glanced at the eldest princess: "Could it be innate..."

"It's not an innate spiritual bone, and Luo Qingshi's misjudgment of the first grade of inspiration is also a misjudgment. This disciple's root bone aptitude is considered to be above average." Duan Rui said, "The spiritual bone on him is not his own."

"Then, whose is that?"

"The Xie Chong whose surname is Liang." Duan Rui said, "Tianji Pavilion sent a message. This Xie Chong is only building a foundation and should not have a primordial spirit. If I guessed correctly, what is attached to this disciple should be a spirit." Bones. Xi Shiyong has these extra spiritual bones on his body, even if he can't use them, the inspiration is still embodied in the facial features."

If Princess Duanrui didn't say this, Su Zhun would have thought he had heard a bad ghost story: "How does the bone possess the body?"

"There is indeed such a precedent," Zhi Xiu got up and said, "I found out in the inner sect that when there were many gods and demons in ancient times, there was a demon god who was said to be Nansheng's old enemy. This person's way of cultivation is very strange. Those who cross the catastrophe with the "Bone Breaking" will die once every time they cross a realm, which is known as the "Day of Death"."

Su Zhun felt that this was even more outrageous than "skeleton possession": "Can the dead be resurrected? Can they cross realms?"

Unless one really ascends to the upper realm, even a master of Taoism is still a human being after all.

When a person dies, it is ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

And the so-called "primordial spirit" is by no means like the ghosts imagined by the folks, who can do things freely.No matter how tyrannical the primordial spirit can be, at most, he can only restrain the body once, otherwise the Taoist sect will really become a "ghost gate".The primordial spirit has to rely on the body, even if it is a powerful spirit, after the physical body is damaged, the escaped primordial spirit can't help being tapped lightly by the enlightenment-level fairy weapon.Once the body is destroyed, even if it succeeds in taking the body, it will stop here on the immortal journey, and it will be impossible to move forward.

"'Death' is a metaphor, not a real death." Zhi Xiu said, "The fragmented scroll I found said that this dead master cultivated a special 'hidden spirit bone', which can be hidden in everything. Among all things. His body is actually the hidden bone. Every time the flesh and blood are separated, it is like a "snake slough". The well-preserved hidden bone will grow new flesh and blood... until the hidden bone was caught by Nan Sheng, this The power of 'immortality' just fell away."

"Let's forget about the ancient things, many records are similar to 'Nu Wa repairing the sky', even more evil than folk legends." Su Zhun said, "Little uncle, what does the demon god you mentioned have anything to do with this child?"

Zhi Xiu raised his eyes: "Coincidentally, the legendary companion of the power of death is the Reincarnation Wood, and the 'Reincarnation Wood' itself is named after him."

Su Zhun was taken aback.

Princess Duanrui nodded and said: "After I isolated the spiritual energy in the valley, the evil spirit once wanted to use the reincarnation wood to inhale energy and blood to rush to the spirit orifice. It can be seen that he can indeed perform 'ghosts and gods' through the reincarnation wood, and the legend of the hidden bone is not true. Out of nowhere."

"Xiao Pang said that the bones in the evil spirit's body they found were not spirit bones, and they were already spoiled after only eight years." Zhi Xiu said, "It is impossible for a foundation-building cultivator to not have spirit bones, so his spirit bones Where did you go?"

Su Zhun got goosebumps all over his body: "That is to say, Liang Mianzhi... probably got a part of the hidden bones of the ancient demon god by chance, and after fused with his own spiritual bones, he left his body like a primordial spirit? No wonder this No primordial spirit can be seen in the child, and the body and mind are completely integrated."

When Zhi Xiu heard him call "Liang Mianzhi", he raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said, "I guess the 'integration of body and mind' has something to do with the life-changing talisman of the officiant girl in Anle Township. She should have sacrificed both life and death. Sacrifice to the reincarnation tree, and then use the life-changing talisman, even though it saved his life, he must be taken out."

The eldest princess asked: "I heard that Xie Chong, surnamed Liang, is very obsessed with people who resemble him in spirit?"

"Well, he has a face in his spirit." Zhi Xiu pondered for a moment, "Although I don't know exactly what he planned, but I guess he must use some method to get rid of his face."

Su Zhun felt that his more than 200 years of Taoism were wasted, and now his mind was "buzzing": "Little uncle, what is the 'face' on the spiritual picture?"

"In the early years, when I first established Chaotianji Pavilion, the system of the outer sect was not perfect. In order to subdue demons and demons, I recruited many folk monks. Although these people are capable, they are often unruly. Da Neng set up the technique of 'spiritual appearance'." The eldest princess said lightly, "This is an old practice, which was abolished more than 600 years ago, and you young people probably haven't heard of it. To use spiritual appearance, both parties must be voluntary. The person who wears the mask must not betray the Lord for life, and the mask is the same as the name, it will follow him for the rest of his life, even if the primordial spirit seizes him in the future, he will not be able to get rid of it."

Su Zhun's scalp was numb, and he lost his voice: "He is a court official, why would there be such a thing? Who beat him?"

"Yes, I also want to know." Zhi Xiu said slowly, "I still wonder, this person seems to have followed the rules all his life, where exactly did he get the relic of the ancient demon god... and how he hid it in the Tianji Pavilion for eight years , Qinglong Pagoda, and even Xingchenhai did not respond."

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes, and the eyes of the other two followed him, falling on Xi Ping, who was unknown.

Su Zhun subconsciously lowered his voice: "Then Jie Zhong left Liang Mianzhi... that half of the 'hidden bone' on this child?"

"Before he opened his spiritual aperture, he was injured by the inscription. In order to let the spiritual energy pass through the meridians, the senior sister forcibly pinched his meridian skeleton together... Fortunately, it was not a 'spiritual orifice injury', otherwise he would not be able to repair any spiritual energy, and he might be paralyzed for a lifetime. The aura passed through his damaged bones and repaired spontaneously, probably by mixing the things left by the evil spirit with his own bones."

As Zhi Xiu said, he flicked his fingers in the air, and Xi Ping's fingers were gently swept by the spiritual energy, making a "clang" sound like a piano string, which actually shattered a rough porcelain teacup beside the bed: "Although it hasn't grown Okay, but it is indeed a spirit bone."

The Eldest Princess suddenly said, "If it's a girl, I'll take it."

Zhi Xiu understood what she meant, hesitated for a long time, and sighed: "Forget it, I'll take it back to Feiqiong Peak."

Su Zhun turned to him dumbfounded, as if he had heard the calendar saying that it was going to rain red.

"Alright." The Eldest Princess nodded, "Then I'll go back."

Su Zhun hurriedly closed his mouth, stood up and sent him off respectfully, and when Princess Duanrui disappeared in a flash, he turned to Zhixiu impatiently: "Jingzhai, do you really want to accept disciples?"

"After I reported the evil name on the edge of the Xingchenhai cliff, Xingchenhai immediately gave me the robbery bell, which shows that this matter is not a small incident." Zhi Xiu said with some worries, "This little ghost got the half of the body by chance. Yin Gu, it’s not a good thing to ascend to the sky in one step and achieve enlightenment. You may not have much success under my sect, but at least you won’t be bullied too badly if you meet someone with evil intentions.”

Su Zhun said dryly: "Little uncle, in good conscience, I feel that you should discipline Ling disciple well, and don't let him bully others too badly."

Zhi Xiu smiled in a good-tempered manner, put Xi Ping's hand back under the quilt gently, and asked again: "I just heard you call that Liang Chen's name, why, do you have friendship?"

I don't know if it's because of the ghost face or the hidden bones, Liang Chen's ins and outs are covered with a layer of fog, and Zhi Xiu can't figure it out.

Su Zhun listened and looked at him with weird eyes for a long time: "Jingzhai, I think you practice the pure way... Don't you remember? 200 years ago?"

Zhi Xiu: "Who can remember what happened 200 years ago?"

Su Zhun: "..."

"You... you... okay," Elder Su pulled out a chair and sat down, and sighed, "It's the time when Nanhe hit the bottom of the imperial city."

"At that time, all the strong men over 16 years old in the city went to battle. Once we passed by a temporary guard, I saw a boy with thin bones, and something was wrong. You arrested him and questioned him. Sure enough, he was not yet 14 years old. A little bean. You originally said to let the children play while they are not making trouble. The child cried and said that he came to Jinping to visit his uncle who was seriously ill. When he arrived, he was gone. In the city. I heard that Ning'an's hometown has been run over by Nanhe's iron hooves. I'm afraid his whole family is in danger. The child is alone and helpless, and he doesn't know what to do. You see him pitiful, so let him stay As a personal guard by my side, if I have nothing to do, I will help you run errands and pass on a message... Anyway, I don't know if he is guarding you or you are guarding him, that child is Liang Chen, you don't remember it at all?"

Zhi Xiu let out a bewildered "ah".

Lancang masters besieged the city, Jin Ping's dragon veins were picked, no one knew when he would die, he was so busy that he was so busy, how could he remember so many trivial things?

"What happened later? How did he get into the Tao?"

"It can be said that it was a war. The battle was so tragic that even you..." Su Zhun paused, and then said, "In order to resist foreign enemies, we used too many fairy weapons. In the village, not a single baby was born, let alone the soldiers guarding the fairy artifact. Later, Xianshan specially allocated a batch of pills for the survivors to heal their wounds. This was an opportunity to accidentally open their spiritual apertures. They have made great contributions to their family and country. Although they are not orthodox, they are certainly not evil. It’s just that the spiritual apertures stimulated by this kind of pill are too damaging to the foundation. This group of people are not qualified. The Tianji Pavilion was no longer there, and they were all placed in the Mining Office. Liang Mianzhi retired eight years ago due to work injuries, and then returned to Jinping for retreat."

Zhi Xiu nodded after listening: "So that's the case. The Mining Office has been stationed in southern Xinjiang all year round. It seems that the problem probably lies in the 'land of chaos'."

Su Zhun looked at him, hesitant to speak.

Zhi Xiu: "Why, what's wrong?"

There is no problem at all. General Zhi has a clear mind and never digresses.

Su Zhun looked at his face that didn't remember anything, and finally shook his head——

Later... Hearing that General Zhi was seriously ill, Liang Chen sought medical advice everywhere in southern Xinjiang, found something he thought would be useful, and sent it to Tianji Pavilion to ask Su Zhun to take care of them... Of course, it was not very reliable, until Knowing that Zhixiu was picked up by Xuanyin Mountain, he stopped.

Since then, Liang Chen has worked hard to practice hard, and will be transferred to the Tianji Pavilion in the future, like the heroes he admired, to serve the people and ensure the peace of the world.The outstanding "walking in the world" will register at Xianmen, maybe he can see General Zhi again and tell him in person that he is worthy of cultivation.

However, the elixir empowered to open the spiritual orifice, and the damage would be with him for life. Su Zhun couldn't bear to dampen the youth's spirit, so he mentioned it to Zhi Xiu when he was greeting his old friend.General Zhi casually encouraged a sentence of "Encouragement", and asked Su Zhun to transcribe it to the young man far away in southern Xinjiang.

From then on, Liang Chen had a nickname called "Mianzhi".

However, when they reunited, the message had vanished like that person's shallow memory, and the young man who had vowed so firmly was left behind... in the depths of the vague years just like his words.

That's right, it's been 200 years, and the old people have changed beyond recognition, so it's no wonder that General Zhi is forgetful.

Zhi Xiu quickly diverted his attention, and said: "Hey, by the way, Ming Yi, don't forget to ask Xiao Pang to report the child's safety."

"Okay, let's go now." Su Zhun swallowed his sigh, "Little uncle is really considerate in handling things."

"Thank you, sir, for making a special trip." Zhuang Wang politely sent Pang Jian, who came to report his safety, and handed Yao's chisu fish and a small bag of sapphire to Pang Jian, "I have another kind request, Can I trouble my lord to return this celadon fish to Lord Yao?"

Pang Jian is an old fritter, so he immediately understood, and said tactfully: "Oh, it is obvious that Tianji Pavilion borrowed something, and the prince paid to compensate them... Then I will have the audacity to thank Master Yao."

The two were courteous, and Pang Jian stuffed the sapphire into Chi Suyu's brocade box, carried it away, and didn't mention the matter of King Zhuang changing the inscriptions and raising monks privately——the prince of the county has plenty of money, so he certainly doesn't. Let his subordinates steal the "time" that is full of impurities, raise a foundation and ascend to the spirit, and it will not hinder others; the inscriptions are not beyond the limit, and the risk of the collapse of the house is at your own risk. Anyway, the courtyard of the palace is deep, and the neighbors cannot be destroyed if it is messed up—— Old Pang Caomang is one, he won't get involved in any of these nobles' intrigues in private.

King Zhuang sent Pang Jian away, and he heard the people behind him say: "Pang Wenchang, this old fox."

There is a brocade box next to the table in the south study room, the lid of the box is opened by itself, and there is a layer of white spirit that makes people dizzy, and a piece of white paper is sandwiched between the priceless white spirit stone, which is almost in line with the spirit stone. Colored.

"What are you doing out again?" Zhuang Wang slammed away the probing black cat, and closed the lid of the box with his hand back, "Go away."

Bai Ling's voice came from inside the box: "My lord, that day at the Governor's Mansion, I interrupted Liang Chen's inscription as 'Wrong Gold Inscription'. He and his reincarnated wood really smell like they have never crossed the sea."

Zhuang Wang raised his eyebrows: "That's what I said, Wuduhai is really the 'beginning of a forked road'."

"Pang Wenchang said that Liang was attacked on the way to escort Lingshi eight years ago," Bering said quickly, "it should have happened at that time..."

"Hush," Zhuang Wang knocked on the lid of the box, "It's none of your business to heal your injury."

As he spoke, he sat beside him, holding a piano stand on his knees: "I didn't direct the gaze of Tianji Pavilion there, I've done my best, and the rest... should be someone else's concern."

Bering was in the brocade box, listening to him casually dial a little tune, full of wild fun, but a bit noisy, even the cat got annoyed and ran away after listening to it for a while.

It's really not like Zhuang Wang's style.

"My lord, is this the little song that I played eight years ago?"

"Well," Zhuang Wang pressed down on the strings, with a faint smile on his eyes, "I don't know if I learned it from some dubious person, and the libretto is even more absurd, and the milky voice filled my ears." The thing that caused me to go back to the human world because of my obscenity, the first thing I did was to write a letter to his father to complain..."

"Xiaobai, thank you this time."

"The subordinates are terrified, it is the auspicious person's own celestial phenomenon."

The "auspicious man" Xi Ping lay in bed for half a year.

Occasionally he would be woken up by the pain, and would hear whistles, all of which were his usual improved tunes; sometimes he could also hear the voice of a girl rambling, saying that her master and companions had been captured by some blue clothes. She was terrified, but luckily Star Jun Bless, told her that she continued to buy the gold pan lottery, but she still couldn't win... and other trivial matters.

Until Jinping's deep winter covered the southern suburbs, and a freezing rain fell, Xi Ping finally got stuck in his disorganized consciousness.

For a moment, he couldn't remember whether he was dead or alive, but saw Ah Xiang working again, calling him in his heart, and couldn't help but interjected: "I'm really convinced, why do you still believe in this thing?"

Ah Xiang was almost run over by the machine, she stood up abruptly, and looked around in shock.

"Don't look for it, wood, just that wood."

Ah Xiang's heart beat wildly, and he found an excuse to sneak out of the factory, pinching the reincarnation wood: "Tai Sui?"

"You are only too old, your whole family..." Tensei Muli's voice paused for a moment, as if remembering that Ah Xiang's family was gone, he turned a corner abruptly, "I ask you, where are those ugly monsters?"

"They were all taken away by 'Blue Clothes', thanks to Tai Sui's blessing, I just..."

"Tai Sui" interrupted her: "It's okay, you also helped me, we will be evened.

Ah Xiang: "..."

No, why does this Xingjun settle accounts with believers?

There was a painful groan from the reincarnation wood, Ah Xiang was taken aback: "Tai Sui?"

"Don't call me Tai Sui, I'm not that old roundworm." The voice in Reincarnation Wood cursed a few words, "Hey, let me tell you, making a wish in a temple as big as Nansheng doesn't work, you go around blindly believing in pheasants God? What's wrong with being sold and swearing in blood, rushing to use it as a granary for others?"

Ah Xiang finally sensed something was wrong: "You... who are you?"

"I'll tell you what's going on, listen carefully. When I finish speaking, I advise you to burn that broken wood quickly, or I can see you as soon as you call 'Tai Sui'. You are not a little girl anymore, Don't you find it inconvenient?"

Then, without waiting for Ah Xiang to refuse, in Reincarnation Wood, the somewhat weak voice recounted the matter in an orderly manner: from the girl Ah Xiang's blood awakening the greedy evil spirits, to the evil god standing in the dark watching coldly, luring her Sacrifice body and mind...

With trembling lips, Ah Xiang squatted down slowly against the wall.

In the fairy mountain, Xi Ping, who had overturned his "only believer" belief to the ground, suddenly seemed to be able to feel his own body after speaking.

He was overjoyed, and had no time to care about Ah Xiang any more. He took a deep breath, and an unusually abundant aura poured into his lungs.

Xi Ping opened his eyes suddenly.