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Chapter four hundred and twentieth night there are ghosts laughing in the air(1/2)

When Lin Zhao saw Xiaotong's expression was excited, she suddenly had a bad taste. She pinched the other person's little face, which made the little girl very angry, and then she agreed with a smile.

At this moment, Lin Zhao felt that he had finally made up for some of the regrets of that year.

After traveling through time, as a wealthy young man, he did not do evil and teased the maid, he really wanted to give a bad review.

As two old men in long robes passed by, they saw this and shook their heads and sighed.

"It's insulting and not cultivating virtue!"

Lin Zhao glanced at the other party, turned around and left, with steady steps as if she was conscious of nothing.

Such actions made one of the old men's face flushed and almost cursed. Fortunately, he was extremely well-educated, so he forced his anger to suppress his anger and could only stand in place and be angry.

There were people coming and going on the streets, some were in a hurry, some were leisurely, some were businessmen who were shouting and businessmen, and some were working in the yamen.

All these things are in the world.

If you savor it carefully, it is a long scroll full of joy, anger, sorrow, joy, joy, separation, birth, old age, sickness and death.

Lin Zhao smiled and looked at others' emotions and desires as if he were watching fire, but his own mind was melting into the void without leaving any trace.

In the world of refining the heart, all kinds of emotions are invading at all times, either like raging fire, direct and fierce; or like silent drizzle, slowly invading the heart of Tao.

Compassion, anger, regret, etc. will make your mood turbulent.

For the creatures in the world, money and things can help them overcome temporary difficulties; skills can help them achieve the foundation for establishing the world; but only one thing cannot be helped by outsiders.

That is the path to transcendence!

The Taoist sect keeps quiet, Buddhism saves the world, and heretics seek other things. Although the methods are different, in the end, there is one thing that is, every creature can only walk the path of transcendence and cannot be replaced by others.

Otherwise, it can only circulate in the cycle of reincarnation, or the true spirit completely dissipates.

In this world, there is also the "Sutra of the Sutra of the Supreme Emperor's Sutra" by Taoist ancestors, which is even more popular than the ancient Kun Realm. Even if an ordinary scholar is in the homes of a family, the previous book will be placed.

This is also the contribution of Emperor Kunyuan to the Taoist Palace, and has popularized a large number of Taoist classics.

There is a saying in the Sutra of Purity and Quietness: A lady likes to be clear, but her heart disturbs her; a person likes to be quiet, but she wants to be attached to her.

This sentence is simple and easy to understand, but few people can do it by doing it personally.

Even a monk like Lin Zhao can only experience this shocking Taoist mantra more deeply after experiencing disasters.

It was not far away. There was a temporary noodle stall on the street ahead. At this moment, an old man with gray hair and a hunched back was quick to get ramen and soup.

There were seven or eight people waiting next to the stall, and six guests were eating noodles on three low tables.

This is the "Sanqing Noodles" in Xiaotong's mouth. The soup is made of large bones all night. It is milky white and extremely delicious. The noodles are even and slender but not lose their strength. Cutting the scallion into shreds can bring a bit of spicy food; a few drops of sesame oil floating inviting people to eat.

After drinking a bowl of noodles in the morning, the chills suddenly faded away and a slight sweat began to rise.

There was someone waiting in front, so Xiaotong had to line up next to her.

After a cup of tea, it was finally Xiaotong's turn to enjoy the delicious food happily.

Lin Zhao stood beside him, watching the owner of the noodle stall busy.

The old man was very skilled in making noodles, but his old face was a bit disgusting. It seemed that everyone owed him three hundred coins and was always cold and solemn.

But the more this is the better the business of this noodle stall is. Since it opened two months ago, there have been people waiting in line in the morning.

In the "Xilihulu", Xiaotong finished her last sip of noodle soup and then paid the bill with satisfaction.

Just as Lin Zhao and Xiaotong turned a corner, the old man raised his stiff face, and a trace of color seemed to flash in his originally cold pupils.

A few more days passed, Tianen City became more and more lively, and another half a month was the day when the Daoyuan Ceremony began.

In many villages and towns near Tianen City, adults have brought their children in advance, hoping to find a way to reach the sky for their children.

The Daogong Branch is built on a hill five miles away from Tianen City, but the location for the qualification testing is located in Tianen City.

Taoist Master Yuanzhen has been busy since the New Year. Whether it is the big tribes in the city or the rich families with small family wealth, they all compete to invite the old Taoist Master.

Not only the Taoist Master Yuanzhen, but also the other three Taoist masters in the branch, were also unable to do anything. Now, when he heard the word "feast", he wanted to vomit.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. It is already the hour of Hai. Taoist Master Yuanzhen sat on a large sedan chair, patting the handrail gently, and his face was filled with drunken leisure, heading towards the "Tao Affairs Bureau" in the center of Tianen City.

Tonight, the Sun Mansion in Tianencheng held a banquet to specially entertain Taoist Master Yuanzhen.

Taoist Master Yuanzhen now refuses to give up the banquet if possible, but he dares not neglect the Sun Mansion.

Eighty years ago, when the third great master of the Sun Mansion was tested for qualifications, he was rated as the top student. He entered the Taoist Palace to practice, showing his outstanding qualifications and character. Later, he officially joined the Taoist Palace and gave him the Dharma name "Ling Kong".

From then on, Taoist Master Ling Kong was out of control. He survived the 29th heavenly tribulation seven years ago and became a real person.

Now he lives in the General Courtyard of the Mingjing Dao Palace and is also an elder-level figure.

Yuan Zhendao has been waiting for the banquet at Sun's house tonight for a long time, and he was happy and he was very happy. He couldn't help but drink a few more glasses of spiritual wine.

It was mid-month, two bright moons were hanging high in the sky, gradually approaching, the moon was sprinkling everywhere, and the streets became more and more pure.

Occasionally the spring breeze blows, bringing a hint of warmth.

The sedan chair was rising and falling regularly. Yuan Zhen felt the slight fluctuations caused by the spiritual wine in his belly. He gradually felt a little restless, so he opened the curtain of the sedan chair and looked towards the sky.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed across the ridge in the distance, and there was no trace in an instant.

Yuan Zhen was shocked and suddenly sat upright, and began to motivate the true energy in his body, forcing out the alcoholic spirit.

A few breaths later, a talisman appeared in the old Taoist priest's hand.

The surface of the yellow talisman is filled with blood-red mysterious patterns.

In a moment, the talisman was naturally without fire, and instantly became a ball of blue flame, but disappeared between its palms.

"The blue flame is a demon!

There are really monsters, so brave!"

Taoist Master Yuanzhen murmured to himself, then shouted softly, "Stop the sedan!"

At the same time, the curtain of the sedan chair was tilted, and a blue figure came out, leaving no figure in the blink of an eye.

"No need to send me the old man, just wait until you go back by yourself!"

The words of Taoist Master Yuan Zhen floated in the wind made several sedan chairmen look at each other, and they all looked at a middle-aged man dressed as a butler.

"Well, Taoist priest has immeasurable magical powers, maybe he went back by himself."

...

Half a cup of tea passed, and Taoist Master Yuanzhen's figure appeared at the top of a big tree.

Immediately afterwards, I pinched the seal in my hand and recited a twisting word in my mouth: "The Great Way is Nothing, Photography is Searching for Traces, I'm Rapid!"

With this spell, the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth spontaneously fluctuated, and a light blue light spot appeared instantly and flew towards the west of the city.

This light spot cannot be seen by ordinary people. Only monks who have practiced similar to "spiritual eye technique" can be aware of it.

Taoist Master Yuanzhen did not dare to hesitate, and immediately turned into a faint phantom, flew rapidly in the air, following the light spots.

In the courtyard where Lingyin lived, Lin Zhao walked casually, looking like a dragon, moving and turning, his fist came out without a shadow, and the fierce and unrestrained fist wind roared within three meters of radius.

But what is strange is that there is no movement three feet away, and even the tender leaves that have just grown in the flower bed have not fluctuated.

At the corner of the street not far from the courtyard, in the shadow that the moonlight could not shine, something was whispering, and two scarlet spots looked at Lin Zhao's direction without moving.

There is a secret room under a dilapidated house in the south of the city. At this time, nine bronze lamps are lit in the secret room.

Green lights surrounded a sarcophagus. Above the sarcophagus, a man sat cross-legged, wearing a black robe, with nine illusory figures painted on it.

The figures look like virtual and real, changing shapes from time to time, like living things. One of them only has some smoke floating, not as clear as the other eight.

The man in black robe had a change in expression on his miserable white face, and he seemed to be hesitant.

At the same time, Taoist Master Yuanzhen appeared above Linzhao's courtyard, looking in the direction of the shadow, with a gloomy expression.

"What a demon, he actually sneaked into the city to harm people. If you don't kill the ghosts under your command today, the old Taoist will be the lord of the First Court!"

Taoist Master Yuanzhen whispered softly, but a talisman appeared in each of his hands.

One of the talismans dissipated directly, and within a radius of a hundred feet, the energy of heaven and earth formed a strange cage, invisible and intangible, but it played a wonderful role, separating all sound, light and color.

If you look at it from the outside world, you will only feel that the front is empty and you will not find any abnormalities.

This is the "Zero Yuan Talisman" that the Taoist Palace is specially used when it is used to cover up the phenomena of fighting. It is a standard configuration for various branches to avoid ordinary people from discovering abnormalities and being frightened when eliminating evil spirits.

In the other palm of Taoist Yuanzhen, a golden talisman appeared, which instantly turned into a ball of golden light and shot towards the shadows in the corner of the wall.

The golden light was burning, like a tiny golden flame sun, which wanted to turn the lurking ghost into ashes.

In the secret room in the south of the city, the man in black robe changed his expression. A stack of yellow paper appeared in his hand and flew towards a bronze lamp.

At the same time, he recited: "The underworld is bright, the yellow spring guides the way, open!"

Facing Master Yuanzhen’s “Yanyang Golden Talisman”, the ghost hiding in the shadow suddenly emerged and appeared under the moonlight.

Suddenly, a figure of black air was rolling out, and the surrounding moonlight flowed towards its body, forming a bright human-shaped light and shadow.

"Hehehe..."

A shrill howl sounded in the air, making the smell make goose bumps, and endless fear can't help but rise from my heart.

At this time, the ghost had already penetrated the realm talisman, and all kinds of strange phenomena were revealed. The people around who were not asleep suddenly heard this shrill sound, and their hearts were suddenly broken. How dare they walk out of the house to check?
To be continued...
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