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Chapter 809 Bathing

Deng Dan saw the man holding the child in one hand, holding the tail in the other, and carrying a harp on his back. He looked elegant.

He shouted: "Who are you?"

Naturally, there is no chance of a handsome man with such temperament in the village, and the child's clothes are obviously of the highest quality.

The villagers turned back in surprise.

Ning Yayun walked slowly with her child in her arms.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

He sneered.

Looking at the shock and anger in the eyes of the people, he knew that he was not too late.

Why are the people called stupid by those in power?

Ning Yayun also traveled around the countryside and interacted with many villagers.

He felt that that was not called ignorance, but simplicity.

Having been detained in a village all their lives, many of them have never even been to the county town. What insights can they have?

Therefore, it is best for villagers to cheat.

If Yang Xuan were here, he would definitely say that this is an information gap.

Deng Dan sneered, "Do fellow Taoists know this too?"

This is the bottom line.

Ning Yayun glanced at him and said, "When I played this, you were probably not even born yet."

There are also these tutorials on worshiping gods in metaphysics, but they are not so mysterious.

"My husband, please stop meddling in other people's business and leave quickly!"

Some villagers spoke to persuade.

Ning Yayun stopped holding A Liang in her arms and said, "Are there any gods? Yes! There are 391 righteous gods in the world, and they all have their origins.

However, no god would be named after an artifact.

Utensils are made by humans. How can gods be named after things made by humans?

Are these gods sent by heaven, or are they sent by human beings?"

yes!

One villager said, "What this old man said makes sense."

Deng Dan smiled and said: "There are more than tens of millions of gods in the world? There are upper gods, middle gods and lower gods.

The gods are high above the nine heavens and do not descend to the mortal world.

The middle god was busy and had no time to spare, so he sent the lower god to preach in the mortal world.

Who made the big drum? It was made by the gods and passed down to the world. The sound of the drum scares away evil spirits and is harmful in every possible way..."

"Hey! What the old god said makes sense!"

Ma Jinyan thought to himself: "How can we lose if we are playing tricks?"

"Speaking of which, I may not have argued with anyone for a long time."

Ning Yayun thought of those sticks in metaphysics that were used to argue with each other when nothing happened, and thought that if she got two of them, she would be able to refute these evil heretics in an instant, leaving them on the verge of collapse.

Although he hasn't defended himself for a long time, his skills are still there.

"The so-called gods must have understood that desire is like passing clouds and smoke, and fame and wealth are like dung. Only in this way can they attract the breath of heaven and earth into their bodies.

The mortal body fades away, the body is light and agile, and I swim towards the North Sea in the evening.

Divide the gods into three levels: upper, middle and lower. Which category of gods is this? Huh?"

Hey!

This man turned out to be a veteran... Deng Dan felt cold in his heart. He waved his hands behind his back and recited scriptures louder and louder.

The common people knelt on the ground devoutly, their whole bodies shivering with cold, their knees stiff, but they still chanted along.

Ning Yayun reluctantly put the tail on her waist, hugged A-Liang with one hand, and pressed her hand on his back.

"A Liang, listen!"

He smiled and said, focusing all his attention on Ah Liang.

This method of using incense to bathe the soul has been discussed a lot in metaphysics. The senior who first succeeded has long since passed away. Later, some people tried it, but found nothing.

Later, everyone including Ning Yayun's master tried it, but all failed.

So a discussion spontaneously started within metaphysics.

The conclusion is that we were probably deceived by that senior.

This secret skill has no future.

Ning Yayun didn't care about this until one time when she went to look for secret techniques, she accidentally opened this book of secret techniques.

He has an inactive nature, so he just picks it up and reads it.

Logically speaking, he couldn't find any way to attack this secret skill.

In other words, this secret skill is impeccable in terms of its principles.

So why doesn't it work?

Ning Yayun thought and thought, but to no avail after thinking for a long time.

He was actually annoyed.

This was a rare negative emotion, he felt it immediately, and then smiled.

Then, he was stunned.

He thought of the first record of the secret technique.

——The innate soul is as pure as black ice.

If he had come to Northern Xinjiang before, he would definitely not have understood anything from this sentence.

But from A Liang, he realized the purity of a child's heart and its great influence on the Taoist heart.

The innate soul is the heart of a child.

Pure as black ice, a soul that has not experienced the filth of the world of mortals.

He went to look up the information about that senior, excerpted a few passages from many classics, and put them together...

That's an idiot.

He was left outside the gate of metaphysics as an infant and adopted.

It doesn't matter what you eat, as long as you're not hungry. It doesn't matter even if you are hungry, just pick leaves and eat whatever you want.

It doesn't matter what you wear.

Residence... People are not happy to live in a house, so they sleep wherever they go, saying that they can hear the sounds of heaven and earth.

The desire of the mortal world is a joke to him.

I don't care, I don't hate it, I just ignore it.

Whatever you like, you will focus on it and forget about food and sleep.

Isn’t this just childishness?

Ning Yayun suddenly realized.

The purpose of metaphysics is inaction, so the disciples feel that their souls are extremely pure.

yes!

My soul is as pure as black ice, why is it useless to practice this secret skill?

What a group of confident stickmen!

Only Ning Yayun, who has been trapped by inner demons for decades, knows that anyone who has experienced the world of mortals can never return to their innate state.

It's nonsense to say that one goes into the mountains with his hair untied and forgets the past events of the mortal world.

Ning Yayun and Yang Xuan discussed this issue. Yang Xuan said that there are things in the human body that record some of your major experiences. These records will always exist.

For example, if you encountered a tiger when you were a child and were frightened out of your mind, those things in your body will be recorded. When someone mentions the tiger, those things will explode and make you feel scared.

This cannot be avoided with human understanding.

In the same way, when a person has experienced the relationship between man and woman, and sees the opposite sex he is attracted to, those things will appear and remind you, hey! Aren't you still greedy for the other person's body? This is a good thing!

In other words, once you have experienced it, you cannot forget it.

Therefore, it is impossible to forget the past events of the mortal world and ignore desires!

Just try your best to be indifferent.

Ning Yayun's heart moved and she observed behind the main hall where Xuanxue worshiped the gods.

Those believers who brought their children to worship were very pious and kept praying.

Ning Yayun appeared quietly, smiled and said that the child looked very smart, so she hugged him and checked him out.

Sure enough, the younger and less ignorant the children, the more benefits they will have.

After observing for a long time, he suddenly thought of A Liang.

I wanted to bring A Liang to the metaphysics to gain glory, but I encountered something like this.

Then, let’s stick to this side!

While arguing with the two of them, he protected A Liang.

The structure of the Yang family is very simple.

There are only a family of three in the backyard, plus a group of maids and maids to take care of things.

Ah Liang likes to be lively, and it will be more lively when his father is around, but his father mostly stays away from home.

Zhou Ning is either a director or studying medical skills, both of which require quietude.

The only one left alone, Yi Niang, wandered silently in the backyard all day long, observing everyone without making any movement.

But Ah Liang likes excitement!

Therefore, wealth became his best friend.

But he can't play with wealth for too long, and then he has to take a rest.

To rest is to be in a daze.

Being in a daze is boring.

Ah Liang didn't think about anything.

When my father came back, there was a lot of commotion in the house.

He likes loud noises.

He liked the sounds of people talking, moving, and doing things, and even the sounds of heaven and earth.

This is a sign that a child is curious about the outside world, which is normal.

But the Yang family's backyard is not normal.

It's too quiet.

This frustrated A Liang, who wanted to explore the stars and the sea.

Ning Yayun brought him here today, and A Liang was very happy.

When the sound of chanting scriptures came, A Liang became even more happy.

He clapped his hands and said, "Okay!"

Ning Yayun glanced at him with a smile and continued: "...the reason why gods are gods is because they can surpass mortals in their mental thinking.

If you become a god and still strive for power, that is not a god, but...

A different species from human beings.”

Deng Dan glanced at Ma Jinyan and said in a low voice: "What a sharp old guy, Lao Ma, if I can't do it, come on."

Ma Jinyan wiped the foam from the corner of her mouth, looked at the handsome old man Guo, who was still graceful, and said, "Get out of the way!"

Ning Yayun lowered her head and glanced at A Liang.

A Liang is in a daze.

At home, whenever there is excitement, he will be in a daze.

Listening to those voices, the ignorant person would feel inexplicably happy.

It was as if I was the only one left in the whole world.

Then, either my mother comes or my father comes to disturb me.

My mother is doing better, she just smiles and kisses me.

Dad was very annoying. Not only would he kiss him, he would pick him up and throw him in the air a few times, making him laugh happily.

It's very lively outside now, and no one is kissing me or throwing me around.

Ah Liang was very happy and continued to be in a daze.

He felt that bits and pieces of things were drifting into his mind.

Don't disturb my daze!

Ah Liang waved his hands unconsciously, but those things couldn't stop them and just floated in.

Hey!

It seems easier to stay in a daze.

Ah Liang clapped his hands happily, "Okay!"

Headmaster Ning, who was squirting wildly, looked at him kindly, and after searching his inner breath, he found nothing unusual.

He raised his head and said, "Come on, I still have more to say."

A Liang continued to be in a daze, feeling more and more dazed... If Ning Yayun knew about his state, she would definitely be stunned.

Isn't this the thoughtless state he strives for?

Some people say that they can have no thoughts, that is, they can enter concentration.

But somewhere they can't notice, the internal mechanism of the human body is still operating.

And Ah Liang's internal mechanism is now shut down.

The whole person entered a state of complete sluggishness.

Very comfortable.

Very comfortable.

Why!

He moved and took a look.

Two old men opposite, foaming at the corners of their mouths and panting, were talking in this direction.

Those things seemed to be missing... A Liang turned his eyes and saw many villagers watching a play and forgetting to pray.

Ning Yayun also found out, so she showed weakness.

When the villagers saw that the old god had the upper hand, they prayed even more devoutly.

Ah Liang felt more and more comfortable and simply closed his eyes.

A chubby boy.

Enjoy it carefree.

Ning Yayun was amused when she saw it, so for a while she made Deng and Dan squirt without expression, and then turned to a defensive posture and allowed them to squirt wildly.

I don't know how long it took.

A Liang woke up leisurely and yawned a little.

"ah!"

Then, burp!

Full!

Ning Yayun looked at it and didn't know what the effect was.

But, it’s time to end.

He said, "The true spirit is never revealed!"

Deng Dan took a few steps back, his face expressionless.

Ma Jinyan covered her mouth.

The villagers were stunned.

Ning Yayun said loudly: "The gods have spirits and should live in temples. How can they be tossed around and exposed in broad daylight? Have you ever seen it?"

The villagers listened to the arguments for a long time and felt that the two sides were inseparable.

But as soon as Ning Yayun said this, everyone felt that it was wrong.

"yes!"

"Why does this big drum statue look like it's being played with? It has no temper?"

"Even the gods enshrined by the village goddess have to find a shrine to hide themselves and refuse to come out. There's something wrong with this big drum god!"

Some villagers have already stood up.

Ma Jinyan had a livid face and whispered: "I told you at the beginning that you shouldn't be outdoors..."

"How do stupid people know this? We have been preaching all these years, and who has discovered it?" Deng Dan suddenly changed his face, "Why did he say these words at the end?"

yes!

When Ma Jinyan saw the villagers getting up one after another, he knew that his missionary plan was over. Thinking of the situation after returning, his heart was twisted. Thinking that he had bribed half of his net worth to be able to preach, not only would he be punished after returning, but the money would also be lost.

No more...

His eyes were red, "Old thief, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Ning Yayun lowered her head and glanced at A Liang, "Earlier, the child didn't have enough to eat."

Those disciples stood up and tried to persuade him, but the fools in their eyes were extremely firm.

"They're all lies!"

"Yes! How can the gods be outside?"

These villagers don't have much knowledge, but one advantage is that they have strong receptivity. After figuring something out, they are extremely stubborn.

Seeing this, Deng Dan clenched his fist and walked down, saying calmly: "You monster!"

He changed his mind, and sure enough, the villagers looked over.

Kill this old man and fool him again, and everything will be fine.

Ma Jinyan secretly praised him and quietly surrounded him from the left.

As Deng Dan approached, A Liang looked at him curiously.

Deng Dan waved.

It looks like a slap, but the inner energy has already been accumulated in the palm. If an ordinary person is hit, no scars can be seen on the outside, but the person is gone.

The wind blew, and A Liang felt that this man was so fierce that he didn't like it, so he shouted: "Hit him!"

"good!"

Ning Yayun waved her hand.

Boom!

Deng Dan, who was full of confidence and ready to sing Yin Ning Ya Yin, flew up.

The villagers looked up.

Exclaimed in unison.

"oh!"

In mid-air, Deng Dan opened his mouth and spurted blood like a waterfall.

Ma Jinyan knew Deng Dan's strength, and her expression changed drastically. She backed away and shouted, "Who are you?"

Ning Yayun hugged A Liang, her figure flashed, and she was in front of him in a few seconds.

"I, Ning Yayun!"

Ma Jinyan was shocked, "It's you! I..."

Ning Yayun slapped Ma Jinyan unconscious.

Turning around: "Who dares to leave?"

The dozen or so disciples were running away, but after hearing Ning Yayun announce her identity, they all knelt down.

A villager came over angrily and kicked a disciple, "Why didn't you run away?"

"Can't beat it."

The disciple said honestly.

Ning Yayun glanced outside the village, "Why don't you come in?"

More than ten riders entered the village laughing.

But he is a sergeant.

Ning Yayun pointed to the disciples and said, "Tie them up."

No one dared to resist.

A villager bravely went up to the wooden platform and walked around the withered wooden statue. "The workmanship is really good. It is good wood. It is extremely hard and has not cracked for thousands of years."

An old farmer came up and tapped with his fingers, "It's good wood, it's hard to chop it down."

Muramasa Konghu knelt in front of Ning Yayun, knowing that he had made a big mistake, but he still refused to give up, "May I ask Master Ning, is this drum god really a fake?"

Ning Yayun said: "This big drum god is the evil god they created. After many years of worship, it has some charm, and occasionally it can be efficacious.

But if you worship evil gods instead of worshiping righteous gods, it is like doing business instead of making money, but doing loss-making business.

Please tell me, is this true?"

After the matter was settled, Ning Yayun did not forget to advertise to the gods of metaphysics and become a spokesperson.

A sergeant got on the wooden platform and looked at the statue, "Did it actually work?"

Ning Yayun nodded, "Of course it is effective, but it is an evil god and a prostitute, and should be expelled."

Everyone nodded.

Ning Yayun took the statue over again and pointed it everywhere to educate everyone about the disadvantages of obscene worship.

Afterwards, he casually placed the statue in the snow and explained the aftermath to the sergeant.

A Liang stared blankly at the statue, then suddenly clapped his hands, "Hit!"

It's snowing heavily.

The drum god's back, a place that is difficult to damage with a knife or ax, suddenly made a click sound.

A gap slowly opened...



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