one person is right

Chapter 45

The acquaintance monk Huizhi walked quickly, remembering the instructions of the seated, and did not dare to delay for a moment.

When he got outside the yard where Chen Cuo was, and talked to the guards who were guarding the door, the guards would go in and report.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the courtyard suddenly flourished with golden light!
A few guards didn't realize it, but they still went inside.

However, Huizhi was startled on the spot, and then kept a little clear, focused on the white bone relic between his forehead, his eyes were faintly glowing, and he looked towards the courtyard!

The goal of entry was that Chen Cuo sat cross-legged on the bed, radiating radiance all over his body!

Suddenly, Chen Cuo opened his eyes, and his eyes burst out with brilliance!

"what!"

Huizhi screamed and stepped back, covering her eyes.

"..."

In the room, after staring at him and piercing the ghost's phantom directly, Chen Cuo noticed the situation outside the room and was speechless for a while.

"This Huizhi is really unfortunate. Just now I took advantage of the situation to stab him. The thought in my eyes was like a sword in the world, which shattered the evil spirit's thoughts. I didn't think Huizhi would come to investigate and accidentally injured him.

Thinking of this, he quickly got up, went outside, supported Huizhi who was swaying from side to side, and asked for comfort.

Huizhi recovered a little, but his mind was confused, so he lost his head, but when he saw Chen miss coming, he still held back and saluted.

When Chen Cuo asked him, Huizhi said nothing, Chen Cuo invited him to rest in the house, and he was even more unwilling to stay. After a few words, he insisted on saying goodbye in a hurry.

Leaving Chen's wrong place, Huizhi stumbled all the way. Although he was dizzy, he kept his thoughts and quickly returned to the seat of the seat. He closed his eyes and told the story again.

"Golden light protects your body, and your eyes are so bright that you can't look directly?" The old monk was also a little unsure. "This matter is no trivial matter. Go and cultivate for a while, and don't reveal the news." .

Huizhi's stinging eyes were immediately relieved a lot. He took a deep breath, and after thanking him, he rubbed his eyes, but he felt a little more insight in his mind, a sense of the sea of ​​​​humanity, and the white bone relic between his foreheads , even more condensed a bit, could not help but be surprised.

"Sure enough, it is a person who is destined for Junhou." The old monk couldn't help but sighed when he saw it, and he warned again, "When Junhou leaves the temple, you will return to the inner hall, so that you can cultivate and cultivate, but now you have to put the hand in your hand first. It's done."

Hearing this, Huizhi was overjoyed, and he retreated. Soon, the news of what happened to him today was spread again, which attracted the envy of many people, but it was just because of the rules, it was not good to visit Chen Cuo in these few days.

On the other side, the old monk who sent Huizhi away was full of surprise and frowned.

"In Fang Caihuizhi's eyes, there is still a bit of divine aura. Could it be that Junhou has mastered the method of the temple? This is really incredible..." Thinking of this, the old monk suddenly realized that he and the temple owner had ignored a problem.

"What realm was that monarch in the realm before he was reincarnated? What was his status in the upper realm? Could it be that it's not just the realm outside the world? Is it above it?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly couldn't calm down, took a deep breath, and thought that when the temple master came back, he must take out this matter and discuss it.

"I just hope that Junhou's entry can be slower and more common sense, and don't bump into tomorrow's events..."

After Huizhi left, Chen Cuo went back to the house and saw the little pig and the little turtle, and felt a little emotional.

"These two are also worthy of the name of fellow Daoists, so they should be respected."

At this time, the little pig turned over, rolled to the table, rubbed his back, smack his lips again, and looked around, looking for food.

"..."

Shaking his head, Chen Cuo sat back on the bed again.

"Just now, I was right with the evil ghost. The remote sensing response, unexpected, and taking advantage of it, can be regarded as a battle post. The day of the decisive battle should not be far away..."

At this point, Chen Cuo didn't feel sad, but changed his mind, and 64 gilded characters appeared in his heart.

"However, confronting evil ghosts is a top priority, but it is only a temporary purpose. It should be the main thing to understand the method of supernatural powers and explore the way forward."

Thinking about it, he picked up the Buddhist scriptures at hand, watched the silent recitations, sorted out his thoughts, reminisced about the harvest, and finally sighed.

"If you ask for the Tao, you must first live long and see it for a long time before you can seek the Tao, but..."

He looked bewildered.

"Why the Tao?"

He recalled all the things he had encountered since he came into contact with Zhou Youzi.

"Zhou Daochang is the way of self-cultivation, and this Buddhist temple is the way of incense. In order to fight against evil spirits, I also seek the method of incense, the incense method, can it be called the Tao?"

As he was thinking, the 64 golden talismans in his heart suddenly spun and began to melt, entering the realm at a rapid rate.

"If this method is the Tao, then the Dragon King of the Temple should have obtained the Tao, why is it so depressed?"

Half of the golden characters had melted away, but Chen Cuo noticed an obsession from it, stemming from the obsession of the Temple Dragon King, so he decisively pulled away from consciousness and slowed down the process.

"If you want to completely dissolve, you can't just rely on thinking. Part of it must be combined with visualization. You have to establish your mind before you can really master it. Therefore, visualization and establishment of the mind must be put on the agenda, and it cannot be delayed."

ding ding ding...

He was thinking about it when there was a crashing sound at his feet, but it was the little pig who was drinking from a cup, and his eyes were still looking around.

Chen is speechless when he sees it wrong, and what he wants to say is not good enough to talk about, just asking for incense to swallow it?Brother Pig's mouth doesn't seem to stop.

But he was grateful for the kindness of Xiaozhu's transmission, so he got up and asked Xiaozhu what he wanted to eat.

The little pig twitched and finally expressed that he wanted to eat steamed buns with white noodles. Chen Cuo clapped his hands, ordered someone to prepare, and said, "Brother Pig, please sit down, I have something to ask for."

The little pig immediately climbed one by one, came to the chair and sat down.

"Hey, what do you want to say, just say it."

Chen Cuo said: "When the Dragon King Temple was first established, it was to worship the Dragon King in the river, right?"

"That's right, but then Lao Long, the clay sculpture, is in charge," Xiao Zhu nodded and said, "It's also the old dragon king, the dead ghost, who is lucky, otherwise, if he runs into me, he can be called to give up his divine position honestly! "

Chen Cuo calculated silently, and said: "It seems that when the temple was established, it may be traced back to the Han Dynasty and even the Pre-Qin Dynasty. At that time, the incense was flourishing, but the Dragon King did not know why. The land of the Lord was therefore ruined. During the Jin Dynasty, the clay sculptures in the temple received incense and blood sacrifices, and they were born, but they were too weak to respond to the incense."

"What a shame!" The little white pig had a look of reminiscence on his face, "Even I can't save him! Huh!"

The little tortoise's voice was a little low.

Chen Cuo followed and said, "I look at His Royal Highness the Dragon King of the temple and try to find the way. It seems that I have a knot in my heart."

Xiaozhu hesitated for a while, but finally said: "Lao Long can't think about it. He feels that he was born out of injustice. , break free from the cage of clay sculptures, go out to fight for righteousness, and make all the tragic events like that day smooth, won't you calm down your heart? Where are there so many entanglements! Hmph!"

Chen Cuo was shocked, thoughtful, and when his thoughts were clear, he bowed to Xiaozhu and said, "Thank you, fellow Daoist!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome! Don't forget to promise!" The little pig waved his hooves with a generous look.

Chen Cuo nodded, this conversation actually reduced his confusion a lot, and the idea of ​​offering sacrifices to the little pig just now was of great help to him.

The legacy of the Dragon King of the temple is not only the method of incense cultivation, but also the experience, but Chen Cuo's realm is still low, and he can't fully understand it, but he has already noticed it.

It happened that Chen Hai led a few people and came in with the steamed buns and waited to eat. The little pig was overjoyed when he saw it, so he went straight away and ate happily.

Seeing this scene by mistake, Chen felt somewhat relieved and relieved.

Afterwards, he laughed and said, "I haven't refined the characters yet, so I've been affected a bit." But he didn't rush to expel his feelings.

After a while, Chen Hai came back, and when he saw Chen Cuo, he became more reverent and respectful, saying that Jiang Yi's article spread, and there were no more twists and turns.

Chen Cuo nodded and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he ordered some items for Chen Hai to prepare, and said, "These items will be ready by noon tomorrow."

After Chen Hai listened, he was naturally puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more, and nodded in response.

That night, Chen Cuo ate dinner, went to bed early, entered Mengze, manifested the ink, paper and inkstone, wrote records, sorted out his experience, and made the final preparations before he became a god.

(End of this chapter)