one person is right

Chapter 36 People look to protect the flesh shell, sleepwalking dyes the heart plague

"I have seen the temple master."

After Mo He returned, Chen Cuo restrained his mind, the blue-purple smoke belonged to him, and then he got up, opened the door, and entertained the guests outside the door.

The master of Guishan Temple, Master Yuanhui.

This name is also impressed in Chen Fangqing's memory fragments.

This Buddhist master has a handsome face and a warm temperament, but his appearance is much younger than Chen Cuo imagined.

When the people came in, Chen Cuo didn't care about him, and didn't mention that Mo He just flew up on his own, but instead asked the other party for advice.

The monk Yuanhui still smiled, and like someone who has nothing to do, he pointed at Mo He and said, "This thing is quite exquisite, and it can be said to be of high quality among the instruments. Consciousness draws out a trace, so that the soul wanders the world, this is the way of sexual cultivation, and through this thing, even an ordinary person can wander beyond the world."

"But the master of the temple said that when you drive the ink crane out, when the wind blows, it will be cold and cold, and the sun will make it worse."

Chen Cuo asked sincerely. He recalled the first dream of driving a black crane, flying over the wall, first feeling the heat, then the cold wind raging, and then feeling bad. In a panic, he lowered the wall and entered the alley, only to get better.

Yuanhui nodded and said, "That's right, the soul of a person lives in one body, protected by the body, and isolated from the outside world. Daoist monks have the method of shedding their shells, which can make the soul jump out of the body, but in this way, there is no physical energy. Blood protection must be guarded by other things..."

Chen Cuo's mind changed, and he said, "Mengde?"

"Kung virtue is one of them, and people's expectations can be reluctantly replaced, but there are many restrictions," Yuanhui nodded with a smile, "General practitioners only dare to escape at night, lest the cold wind and scorching sun damage their souls. Fan is Meng Lang, and his spiritual consciousness is not the soul, but it is connected to the soul. What's more, Junhou has just been out of his body and escaped into the jade crane, which would be even more dangerous. , the lightest one will be seriously ill!"

"Anything like that?"

Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes, recalling the scene of driving the ink crane in the Hou Mansion that day.

Now that I think about it, the earliest feeling of discomfort was when Mo He climbed over the wall, facing the wind and sunlight, and then lowered into the alley, and then it got better. Isn't it because the wall blocked the wind and the alley blocked the sunlight?
However, if this is the case, why didn't Daoist Zhou Youzi explain in advance, he can definitely mention it in the tip.

Chen Cuo had a little doubt.

At this time, Yuanhui said again: "The lords and lords are well-respected and can replace the merits and virtues. Those who have merits and virtues are good for the people. Just as the lords and lords said, they are protective barriers, which can isolate the scorching sun and resist the invasion of cold and cold. , it is not consumed over time, it can be protected for a while, but it cannot be lasting."

Chen Cuo nodded, wrote it down carefully, and asked, "What else needs to be paid attention to?"

Yuanhui said: "Since this thing has been refined, it is connected to the consciousness of the prince, and with the movement of the mind, the spiritual consciousness can escape into it, so it should be stored away and placed in a sheltered and dark place. It is best to use a jade box or a mahogany box. Keep it well. It should be noted that people's consciousness is sometimes out of control, and people tend to lose their minds. For example, when they fall asleep, when they are in a dream, they will inevitably become distracted. Usually, it's fine, but after practicing such a magic tool, it is possible to sleepwalk , once this is the case, even if someone wants to protect it, it is just as dangerous!"

Chen Cuo's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked.

Yuanhui explained: "Humanwang is not a merit after all, it moves with the will, if a person falls into a dream, his spiritual consciousness scatters at will, or even jumps out of his heart and soul, but he does not have his own will to preside over it, then he will not follow, and he will not follow him. In the flesh, there is no barrier between the spiritual consciousness and the soul. Even if the jade crane has a little support, it is a drop in the bucket. It is not enough in the house. Once outside, as long as you meet your face, you will be torn apart by the sun. Wandering soul! Since then, I have lost my soul!"

Chen Cuo was taken aback.

Is this true or false?

If it is so dangerous to control the ink crane in the dream, I was in the Hou Mansion last time, but I entered Mengze to control it again, and went outside for a circle. Although I felt uncomfortable, it was still safe and sound!
If it is false, the temple owner in front of him is solemn and highly respected. It is impossible to use this kind of thing to ruin his reputation, and there is no reason to deceive himself.

Taking a deep breath, he realized that the key might still be above Mengze.

Although he was driving Mohe in his dream, he passed through Mengze!
Naturally, this secret cannot be revealed.

But the other party was so friendly, of course Chen Cuo didn't want to let it go, so he wanted to ask a few more questions, or make a comparison reference. Unexpectedly, before he opened his mouth, there was a knock on the door outside, and then a little novice left. When I came in, I wanted to find the master of the temple and said that I had something important.

"What's the matter?" Yuanhui said, but looking at her appearance, she seemed to already know the reason.

The little novice said: "There is a guest who wants to see the temple owner," he added at the end, "It was the bad guest last time."

Yuanhui nodded and said apologetically to Chen, "If you are interested, you can stay for a few more days and discuss it slowly. There is something going on in the temple right now, so the poor monk has to leave first."

Seeing that there is something wrong with others, Chen Cuo is not good to stay, and gets up to send them off.

As soon as the people left, Chen Cuo glanced at Mo He, thinking about it for a while.

"This Mo He is so dangerous, but there is no mention of it in the package given by Daochang Zhou? Is it because he thinks that I can't make it in a dream? Or is it too hasty to mention it, or even he has never known it?"

He suddenly became worried, was Daoist Zhou looking for help, or was he running away?

the other side.

The master of Yuanhui Temple left the courtyard and soon joined the old monk.

The old monk asked, "How?"

Yuanhui recounted today's situation and said, "It should be the reincarnation that is correct, the poor monk just now felt something, and deliberately mentioned the matter of going out of the body in the dream. If it is not a reincarnated person, even if the wandering soul is not torn to pieces, it will be infected with heart plague, but he is strong and clear, and he should be the congenital primordial spirit!"

The old monk nodded and said again: "The Kunlun visitor is waiting in the front yard. If he finds out that there is another real immortal in our temple, it will be another set of twists and turns."

Yuanhui took a step forward and said, "It doesn't matter, that Qiu Yuzi doesn't want to be extravagant. If we don't mention it, it will be fine."

The two monks were walking side by side, and suddenly someone rushed over from the opposite side. When they saw the two, they stopped and bowed, and then quickly walked past.

The old monk shook his head gently and stopped.

That person was Chen Hai. He took an article full of words and went straight to the courtyard where Chen Cuo lived.

"Junhou, it's not good! Some villains slander you!"

Chen Cuo was thinking, and when he heard the words, he saw that the other party presented an article.

"Bring it to me and see." Chen Cuo took a look and frowned.

At the beginning of the article it was written:

The article "Painted Skin" is disorganized throughout, and the ghosts and strange things it says are even more ridiculous and ridiculous!
Looking back, Chen Cuo didn't look any further, looked up and asked, "Who wrote this? Where did you get it?"

Chen Haidao: "The author is Lu Le from the Lu family, and the article came from outside the temple." Then he briefly explained, "I was passing by the house at the foot of the mountain and heard someone mention painted skin. I heard a few words in the past. Only then did I know about it, someone just happened to have a copy in hand, and the villain asked to come over and show it to you!"

Chen Cuo nodded, suddenly his heart moved, he looked down at the article in his hand, his eyes changed suddenly, but the words on the paper suddenly floated, and then he drew a grimace and rushed towards him!
In an instant, the evil intention broke out!

"Likes and dislikes!"

Chen Cuo was not panicked, he immediately visualized the ghost face, and took a deep breath!
(End of this chapter)