The decree is based on the destiny of heaven.

Those who command are to hold integrity to summon others.

And the Supreme One...

I dare not think, dare not say, dare not read.

So between the world, the vitality seemed to condense and suddenly surged. Tao Taigong of the Land felt his heart beating wildly, and he staggered, as if he had fallen into a vortex. He looked up and saw the world clear and clear, but he could only hear it.

Two voices, one old and gentle, and the other young man was clear and clear. He chanted and whispered. Finally, the old man's voice gradually dissipated, as if it was just his own illusion.

Only the young man's voice was clear.

"The Supreme Emperor's decree is to surpass your lonely soul, to conjure everything, and to be kind to all the four lives."

"The person with the head is superior, the person without the head is promoted, the gun is different and the sword is killed, and the rope is suspended by diving."

"Die openly and secretly, die in grievances and condemnations, creditors and enemies, and begging their sons."

"Kneel in front of my platform, the gossip emits light, stands out from the slam, and is born in another place."

Qi Wuhuo just followed the old man's chanting. When he was playing the piano, a trace of golden light appeared on the strings. He saw the murdered people, and the yin energy dissipated and saw them.

The men and women with their own hideous appearances on their bodies have returned to their original appearance in this golden light.

The clothes became clean and tidy, and the blood marks and bruises dissipated.

A faint golden stream of light emanated from his body.

In the end, they seemed to know that they were about to leave. Looking at the faint golden light on their bodies, they looked at the young man who was playing the piano with gratitude. When Qi Wuhuo was about to get up and return the gift, he staggered and couldn't get up.

The old man caressed his solemnly and said: "Don't be stubborn."

"This mantra is made by your great wish to save people and consume your soul."

"Although I helped you, you have consumed a lot of money."

Qi Wuhuo nodded, pressed his fingers on the strings, and watched the souls disappear with a gentle smile. He then withdrew his gaze and said, "Brother-in-law, what is this verbal call?"

The old man caressed his beard and said casually:

"I just thought about it, there is no name."

Qi Wuhuo said in confusion: "What do you think now?"

The old man laughed unchangedly and said, "Yes, yes, the old Taoist has lived a little longer and it was not easy to recall it."

"As old, it's easy to forget things."

Qi Wuhuo said, "Since you recall it, you should have a name."

"I do have a name, I just remembered it."

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"Yes, I just remembered it."

"The full name should be "The Mantra of Rescueing the Suffering and Relieving the Difficulties in Rebirth."

Qi Wuhuo said to himself: "Zhang..."

The old man smiled and said, "Most of the Taoist scriptures are different. According to whether it is difficult, they can be roughly divided into [wonderful methods] [mysterious chapter] [jade techniques] [dao scriptures], which become difficult in turn, but although it is said

It is the highest position in the [True Sutra], but it is circulated the most. No matter what level the written ones are, most of them will be named [True Sutra].”

"I don't think they are very upset."

"Those who write scriptures probably hope that later generations can make courageous and make great strides."

"Really deduce its fundamental method to the level of [true scriptures]."

The old man was quite appreciating this behavior.

Qi Wuhuo talked to himself, and thought of the words "The Nine Nethers of Lingbao, Long Night, and the corpse of the dead were practiced by Dan Taixuan, who cultivated the innate Qi, mastered the magical power of wind control, and called himself a sect, and could open a sect's magical vein.

Xuanzhang also belongs to Xuanzhang. I couldn't help but be curious about what I learned. I hesitated for a while and wanted to ask, but after thinking about it, I closed my mouth again.

The old man smiled and said, "Do you have anything to ask?"

Qi Wuhuo pursed his lips.

After all, some teenagers were still angry and lowered their voices and asked in a low voice: "Then what did you teach me?"

The old man laughed loudly.

Finally, the traces of this age were seen in this young man who had killed evil cultivators and seemed peaceful to transform his soul into a dead man.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at the boy in blue and pointed: "You, haha."

"However, after all, I am still young. The things in my dreams are only used to cultivate my heart. They seem to be true or false, and they cannot be done real."

"You asked what you're repairing?"

"If you really want to say something."

"What I am talking about is guiding you, and what is spreading you is not considered a complete Taoist sect."

"so……"

The old man paused slightly, stroked his beard, and looked gentle and free, and said, "Listen, I will teach you."

"Not within these five categories."

"It is not a member of [Miracle Dharma], it is not a member of [Mysterious Chapter], nor is it a scroll of [Jade Art]."

"Do not keep the [Dao Dicta], and do not record the [True Sutra] words."

"Only by dictation, you know and I know, but you only learn it."

"Only these things cannot be circulated in the future."

Qi Wukuai's understanding of practice is not enough, and he does not understand what the old man's joke means.

The old man brought the volume of words that recorded these people's last wishes from him. When he saw the regrets and hopes recorded above, he said to his family with earnest words and hearts. The old man closed the volume and sighed, "No

Can you know why the Taoist sect needs several tests to cultivate the mind. Only those with pure and firm mind can teach the great way?”

The old man looked at these words and said, "If a practitioner wants to live forever, he often travels around the world in the first half of his life, free and unrestrained."

"I disdain for all the methods of prolonging life."

"However, as we reach the back, the limit of life span gradually reaches, and there is no way to break through."

"The longer the time, the more you are forced to fear. If you don't have enough mind, you will often not be able to withstand such fear, and gradually change, turning into a method used by many means to seek life.

Poisonous insects are... in order to extend their lifespan, they can use any means."

"Although each school is very cautious when preaching the Dharma, people's hearts are easy to change, but they are difficult to calculate accurately."

Qi Wuhuo whispered: "Silfish..."

In the old man's words, he seemed to see a young Taoist who was as young as he was now and was full of energy moving forward step by step. In the end, he could not bear the pressure from the limit of life span, gradually distorted, gradually deviated from his original heart, and turned into

The twisted look of the worm in the cracks between heaven and earth twists the desire to extend life.

The old man glanced at him and said, "Do you don't know why?"

"Because, after you refine the Yuan Jing and retrieve the Life Treasure, you will already see how long your life will last."

Qi Wuhuo's expression changed slightly, and he understood the oppressive nature of this sentence.

"After that, I know how much energy and life span will be consumed every day of my life."

"Every day I clearly feel my life expectancy is reduced, and the day of death comes."

The old man pointed at Qi Wuhu's eyebrows, making his eyebrows feel a wave of stagnation and tingling pain, and said:

"It's like seeing a sword destined to take your life, coming towards you every day."

"You must not avoid, you must not escape, you are destined to die if you dissipate your vitality and get closer every day, and you will never stop every month."

"A step is not fast, but it is also a step."

"This is a great terror."

The old man rubbed his palms on the top of the boy's head and said with a smile: "But you have to remember."

"Although I seek immortality, I am not afraid of death, and the Taoist priests are the ones who sing with the basin."

"Since you call yourself a Taoist, you will know who is the Taoist."

"People follow the great way, and the body and mind are natural. Only the Tao is to follow the Tao, and follow the Tao to do things, and be a Taoist priest."

"Today I will pass on you four words, so I need to remember them if I don't have any confusion."

The old man paused and said:

"See, but not be greedy."

"You seem to have friends coming, so I won't come out..."

The old man rubbed Qi Wuhuo's black hair, and when his palms were raised, it disappeared, and it turned out naturally.

Qi Wuhuo's soul was extremely tired at this moment, but he felt a familiar aura outside, but he didn't know which land this aura was, and he couldn't name it. He wanted to get up and open the door, but his body was comparable to
To be continued...