MTL - Pursuing Immortality-Chapter 772 Brick Dai Xiao

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Zhong Lingyu, a disciple of the Qingwei school, has outstanding qualifications and has been in the first echelon since the establishment of the Taoist Academy. Although not as dazzling as Lu Yuanqing and others, they were also highly respected and even once regarded as absentee candidates.

For more than three decades, from the day after tomorrow to the day before tomorrow to the immortal, step by step is very practical. No one expected that the incarnation of the feathers at the mark of the impact of the fairy.

"Life is easy to go towards Lu Xi, and things are volatile."

At that time, the thirty-six friends of Qi Yun left one by one, and in the next few decades, those companions who lacked their qualifications and were trapped in their innate continent would have reached the end of their lifetime.

It is conceivable that, except for Lu Yuanqing, Zhang Wumeng, Si Kongchan, Zhang Shouyang, and Kong Kongtu, how many are left? Even Bai Yunsheng's path is unexpected.

But it is gratifying that the second generation of disciples did not live up to expectations.

Although only He He was promoted, the overall level was there. Fei Yi, Lin Siyi, Xu Ziying and others were still very young. Just like the ancient juvenile scholars in their twenties, sooner or later they will all win the jinshi, with the title of gold list.

Zhong Lingyu's ridiculousness shocked the whole country. Longhushan, Maoshan, Wudangshan, Baiyunguan and other sacred places of worship were held for many days. Hundreds of high-gong dao long abbots, sacrificed souls, and prayed for disaster relief.

In particular, the Qing dynasty faction organized a Luo Tianmao.

Luo Tianmao is one of the most solemn activities in Taoist ceremonies. The structure, meaning and sacrifice period are all grand and huge. This time not only to mourn Zhong Lingyu, but also to clarify the broader purpose:

One protects the country and the people, the second reassures the soul, the three eliminates calamities, and the fourth prays for gratitude. Even the people who are sick and disasters can go to Fufu.

Therefore, both the official and the folks strongly support it. Daomen's hand is quite good. It was a sorrowful sorrow. It immediately became a profound righteousness and a model of practice.

As for other colleagues, fasting will not participate, and they mostly visit in private. For example, Fenghuang Mountain, Yu Yu came to the door in person, and Gu Qiong from Long Qiu came to greet him.

Going up, they are all companions asked by Xunxian, and Shi Zhi will inevitably sigh and hurt others.

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Bashu, Qingcheng Mountain.

Qingcheng Mountain is known as the Fifth Cave Heaven, where Zhang Daoling preached and preached here. It has a long history and has changed many times.

During the Jin Dynasty, the Qingcheng Mountain passed on to Nantian Shidao; in the Ming Dynasty, it became the Quanzhen Longmen, and until now, it still belongs to the Dantai Bidong Sect of the Longmen.

In the past, the gates were chaotic and neglected. It was obviously Quanzhen Taoism, but there were dozens of Taoist palaces on the mountain. The largest one was called Tianshi Cave. Well, it was still a popular attraction.

After the unified eradication, the Taoist Association came forward to coordinate it, and returned to Zhengyi with full truth, and changed back to Tianshi Tao, and merged the temples under the management of Tianshidong.

Early in the morning, the sky was just bright.

Qingcheng has been overcrowded, especially a mountain trail leading to Tianshi Cave, squeezing into a long line. Zhong Lingyu is down, and fasting is being held everywhere, and Tianshi Cave is no exception.

Seven days in total, today is the last day. In addition to the normal ceremonies, Gongguan also distributes a certain number of Fuyu every day to cure diseases and relieve evils, and the town houses are safe, with different types.

People in the neighborhood are rushing towards it. If you can't imagine it, Lama Temple grabs the head to learn about it!

After a while, the sun rose and the sky was bright. The priests finished their morning lessons and started their scientific activities. As soon as the gate opened, hundreds of thousands of Wuyang rushed in, and hundreds of Fuyu swept away.

Among them was another man named Wu Chao who lived in Dujiangyan City for more than 20 kilometers.

He has been robbing since the first day, and he hasn't grabbed one yet. This thing is not good for hiring people, and there are no oxen. After all, the gods are all good for themselves.

It's the same today, Wu Chao watched the last one Fu Fu was taken away, it was so painful.

His family was poor and had no money to buy. Even Lingmi only sipped a bowl at the annual meeting of the unit. By the way, he took a few root bananas and went home to feed the children.

Therefore, a free sign was of great significance to him. However, the reality was cruel, and he had to go downhill and go home.

Along the way, there are many African-Americans similar to him, but also a few European-style bigheads, who are secretly showing runes. He scolded in his heart: all poor ghosts who depend on others for their charity, but you just grabbed a bowl of rice, what's so good about that?

The truth is so, but I still long for it.

Sui Sui chanted, Wu Chao soon reached the foot of Houshan Mountain, all around was unknowingly unconscious, Qingcheng was quiet, the forest was hidden, and there were birdsongs.

He continued down the path, making two turns, and a quaint door wall appeared in front of him.

"Ok?"

Wu Chao froze, oh, there seems to be a small view here, what is called Feiyun view, also belongs to Tianshi cave.

As he passed the gate, he saw that it was quiet and pleasant, and the ghost sent God in. The courtyard is small, with three houses for a little god.

There was a big tree in the courtyard. A priest was sitting and drinking tea. When he saw him, he said, "Just a good fellow."

"Well, Master Dao, may I not disturb you?"

"Oh, anyway."

The priest reached out to give a seat and laughed, "Just just got down from above?"

"Yeah, you haven't grabbed Fu Yu today!"

Wu Chao sat on the stone bench, only feeling refreshing, and couldn't help but feel much better.

"There are hundreds of charms and ten million people.

"I know, but I've been squatting here for seven days ... Anyway, I'm upset!"

When he saw his kind face, and his temperament was indifferent, he could not help but say a few more words, "Without concealing the Taoist Master, it is not easy for our poor people to get something. My mother was sick a while ago, and it was difficult to heal, so I wanted Zhang Fuyu to go back Ugh……"

"Oh? I don't know what the disease is?" The Taoist asked.

"It's either a big deal or a long-term recuperation. It's delicious and delicious."

Wu Chao shook his head again and again, his face helpless.

"..."

The Taoist groaned silently, and suddenly said: "You are also filial, but there is a sign here for the poor."

symbol?

He immediately raised his head and saw that the other party found a yellow rune and placed it on the stone table. I made it with my own hands. Even if it is not as good as a few brothers, it can have seven or eight successes. If you don't, then you will send it ...

"Thank you, Dao! Thank you, Dao!"

Before the words were over, Wu Chao had tightly clutched Fu in his hand.

Soon after, he came out of Feiyun Guan and was still amazed by this unexpected joy, lamenting that he was lucky and had the help of nobles.

Qingcheng Mountain is really a great place. The leaders are all talented people, and they speak nicely ... ah!

On the way back, he kept pinching this rune, the texture and rune pattern are exactly the same as those seen in Tianshi Cave, but also exudes a slight warm atmosphere.

Seven or eight successful results, it's okay!

In the afternoon, Wu Chao returned home. The family has a large population. There are parents on the top, children on the bottom, and a family of cousins ​​who come to borrow. There are a total of nine people.

No way, rich people are similar, poor people have their own poverty.

He told about his adventure, and his family was very happy. According to the commander of the Tao, he put the puppet in a cotton bag and stuffed it into the wall. It would heal after three days without an accident.

Since then, the whole family has been paying attention to motherhood at all times.

That Tao Changguo is a pure person, and Fu Xun really works. The next day, her mother's complexion improved significantly and she no longer coughed. On the second day, I was able to walk down the ground, my appetite was restored, and my body had strength. On the third day, she looked rosy and looked just like ordinary people, but she was a little thinner.

A big rock fell in his heart, Wu Chao was happy, and the couple had a lighthearted affection that night.

He was lying in bed thinking silently, the Taoist said that three days can be cured, today is the third day, then it should be all right tomorrow. Just happen to rest tomorrow, get up early and go to the morning market to buy a fresh fish.

My mother loves eating fish and hasn't made it for her for a long time ...

Thinking about it, Wu Chao slept in the past, I don't know how long after that, he heard a sigh of exclaiming next door, and after a while, the old father came to cry more intensely.

He stunned suddenly, hurried to the next door, and saw his mother fell to the ground, his face turned purple, and he was out of breath. The old father was paralyzed on the bed and cried until his voice was screaming like a ghost.

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"The time of death was around four in the morning, and no obvious signs of death were found. If you agree, we want to take the body back to examine it carefully."

Due to the strange death of her mother ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Wu Chao called the police for the first time, and heard that there were two monks sent there. Nowadays, part of the work within the police is clear. Ordinary people are increasingly moving towards logistics and clerical work. The front lines are basically monks.

However, they checked it out and found that it was abnormal death or related to the operation. At this moment, several people were making inquiries in the living room.

As he was talking, there was a sudden cry from his wife in the back room.

"dad!"

"Dad what's wrong with you?"

Wu Chaoyi stood up and rushed over like crazy, seeing the old father also fell to the bed, his face turned purple, and went with his mother.

The two civil servant monks were also shocked. One death was not enough. Two deaths were more serious. It would inevitably be associated with murder and destruction.

"Don't cry in a hurry, this is a trivial matter! Once the attack of this technique is inevitable, it must be resolved as soon as possible!"

One of them grabbed Wu Chao, pulled it up stiffly, and exclaimed: "Have you thought about it, have you offended anyone recently, or encountered any strange things?"

Wu Chao was about to collapse, and was shocked and sad.

"We are all honest people. What enmity can we have ... strange things, strange things, strange ..."

He broke free of the man, rushed to a wall, blood dripped from his fingers, dug out a trap, a small concave layer inside, and a cotton pocket.

"This! This!"

He held the cloth pocket and tore open the rope. "I asked in Qingcheng Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain!"

Ga!

Wu Chao's voice stopped abruptly, and the seal fell off, revealing the contents inside.

Not a sign, but a brick wrapped in white cloth.

The white cloth was abnormally pale, white, dazzling, terrible, and severely impacted the optic nerve of everyone-it was a filial piety worn by Ma Ma and Xiao Xiao.

(I'm going to break out this month !!!)