Planeswalker My Plane War

Chapter 378 Immortal Fate 1
In recent years, the weather is getting colder and colder.

Zhou Fajing's leg started to hurt again. He has arthritis.This disease is usually nothing, but when the damp and cold weather strikes, the taste is beyond the taste of the individual.

He sat on his bed, looking at the bright moonlight outside.

The Qingxin Temple is not big, and the bedroom is even smaller, only five square meters, and the structure is very compact.Next to the bed is a desk and stool.At this time, he sat cross-legged on the bed, gently rubbing his arthritis-affected area with his hands.

The moonlight outside the window is like water, and everything is silent in all directions.It was winter, and there was no sound of insects or birds.The Qingxin Temple is relatively remote, and it is also a kilometer away from the nearest house.Although the transportation is convenient and the road has been repaired to the front of the Taoist temple, there is no sound of traffic on the road at this time.

He is an unknown Taoist priest.Although Zhengyi is also known as the direct line of Taoism, his branch is sparsely populated and his reputation is not obvious.The religious world is similar to any other circles, and fame actually needs mutual praise.The so-called "celestial masters", "real people" and "masters" are basically monopolized by those who have a prosperous population and have a large number of fellow disciples and disciples.At the end of the tributary like him, everyone actually recognizes your identity, but they will only treat you as a poor relative.

However, he also knew that he was over.In the Taoist profession, he has nowhere to go.Speaking of it, it is also that he is not talented, knowledgeable, and not proficient in bragging and observing others.Therefore, in this industry that relies on flickering to become famous, it is destined to have limited achievements.Fortunately, he was of an orthodox background after all, and he is quite proficient in counting plum blossoms, which can be regarded as a housekeeping skill.In addition, he also learned a lot, such as exorcising evil spirits, praying for sacrifices, drawing symbols and chanting scriptures, and so on.Although it can't be said that he is very capable, he can change the meeting.So the incense in this Taoist temple is just like that.You can't eat enough, and you can't starve to death.

And during the Chinese New Year, the nearby residents will also come to the Buddhist temple to burn the second incense stick after burning the first incense stick in the monk temple. The beliefs of the people of the Republic are always so simple.Don't look at the Taoist temple's gates being deserted at the moment, with no cars or horses, but during the Chinese New Year, it is also crowded with people.The incense in front of the Sanqing Statue is considered to be at its peak.

Thinking about the Chinese New Year, he knew that he might go to the county town to do some shopping in the next few days.Moreover, there is a haunted house in the county seat, and a Taoist priest is needed to exorcise the evil spirits.This is already invited.Although the remuneration given is not much, but it is also a way, why not take this trip a year ago?
Thinking of this, and remembering that I am over fifty years old, but still achieve nothing.When I was apprenticed to a master and received precepts, I also had ambitions and wanted to revive my sect.However, the world is difficult, maybe he really is not a Taoist priest.I don't know how to read people's words, watch people's food... After all, I missed several important opportunities, and now it seems that I will spend my whole life in this small Taoist temple.

Others are fine, but because of the unknown, let this faction die out... Then I really feel sorry for the Patriarch!

After fifty, it's time to think carefully about the inheritance of the sect.

In ancient times, this is not a thing at all.It is indeed hard to find high-quality disciples, but it is very easy to find a random child to be a Taoist boy to inherit the Taoist lineage.But modern times are different. In this society, there are not so many street children. If you want to find an heir, you can only find an adult.But among adults, those who intend to become a monk will basically not choose this pure-hearted view of starvation, half-hidden, half-vulgar.

When he was thinking about what to do in the future, he suddenly saw the moonlight flickering.

Zhou Fajing blinked, suspecting that he had an illusion.

But the moonlight outside the window... has indeed changed a bit.

He was a little surprised, but remembered some legends.The Qingxin Temple is a bit of a legend, because the last century was full of turmoil, and I don’t know how many Buddhist temples and Taoist temples have come to an end.Even the famous religious sects such as Shaolin Temple and Huashan School in all dynasties cannot escape doom.It is said that Shaolin Temple was once reduced to the point where there were only a dozen monks left.More schools of Taoism in the north simply interrupted the inheritance of incense during wars and turmoil.However, such a small concept of pure heart was inexplicably preserved during the war, and it was preserved very well.Although the Taoist priests in the early temples are gone, the Taoist temple itself is almost intact, and it only needs a little repair to become the last site of Liushui School.For this reason, it is rumored that there used to be immortals in this place.Of course, this legend is spread among a small circle of people around, and it is not elegant.

The moonlight flickered outside the window again, this time it was very obvious.It's like the feeling that when a light bulb is shaken by an external force, the light and shadow in the whole room flicker.

Zhou Fajing got off the bed by supporting his painful leg.I was quite surprised.He was also young once, and wanted to find those lost Taoisms and the mysteries of practice.But materialism triumphed in the end.Don't think he can draw talismans and other methods, but he himself doesn't believe it.

Even his real ability, which is the easy counting of plum blossoms, he also knows that the calculation is not very accurate.

How is this going?Living here for so long, this kind of thing has never happened?He took out his mobile phone, held it in his hand, and then dragged his sick legs to the gate of the Taoist temple.Could it be that someone is making trouble here?The kid nearby actually wants to pretend to be a ghost to deceive the real Taoist priest?Or some prank on a webcast?
In the silent night, the bearing of the gate of the Taoist temple made a "squeak" sound of lack of oil, and was pushed away from the inside.A flashlight from a mobile phone shone through the door.

this is……

Although Zhou Fajing had already made mental preparations, she felt that she might encounter something like a well-planned prank.But the current situation can never be a prank.Because after opening the door, there was a dense fog and confusion in the night.

how is this possible?From the bedroom to the gate is only a few tens of seconds.The moon was bright and the stars were thin outside the window just now, why is there a thick fog outside the gate now?Zhou Fajing turned pale with shock, but there was no movement for a while.Boldly, he took a few steps forward, wanting to see what was going on outside.Fog machine?
He is very familiar with Taoism inside and outside.From the gate, there is a small bamboo forest ten steps away—a very small forest, which is about tens of square meters, which can be regarded as adding a little elegance to the Taoist temple.But he walked a full twenty steps, but he couldn't see the bamboo forest he was familiar with.Not only that, when he turned around and wanted to go back, he found that the way he came from had disappeared.Darkness and thick fog obscured his vision. He walked back for two or three minutes, but he couldn't see the familiar wall of his Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple he was familiar with disappeared out of thin air?
Zhou Daoren was shocked, and unconsciously thought of a lot of legends about immortals and ghosts.He put away his cell phone, straightened his clothes, and bowed his hands to the fog in front of him. "I don't know which expert is teasing me, but come out and see."

He spoke three times in a row, but the surroundings were quiet and there was no reply.

Seeing this scene, he had no choice but to continue to take out his mobile phone.Looking at the phone, as expected, there is no signal at all here.The idea of ​​calling for help can be cut off directly.He also has no choice but to go in the direction he thinks is right, and wants to return to the Taoist temple.Frightened, he even forgot about the arthritis pain in his legs, and walked much faster.

I couldn't recognize the road in the thick fog, and I didn't know how far I stumbled all the way forward.But nothing could be seen except thick fog which was thick fog.Then inexplicably, he found that he had entered a palace at some point.

Instead of the soil just now, the ground under his feet turned into bluestone floor tiles, and he saw a gilded pillar beside him, surrounded by ten people.The dense fog just now has dissipated a lot, and there is more light from the high place that I don't know where it comes from.So at this time, the field of vision is much wider than before.Looking ahead, there seemed to be a golden light, so he walked in that direction.

Not far ahead, but saw a huge chess board on the front hall.Two creatures are playing a game.One of them is a golden dragon, whose body is hovering in the air.From time to time, it sticks out a front paw to move the chariot and horse.

On the other side is a giant white bear, which is small compared to the giant dragon, but its size is by no means ordinary.Compared with any bear that Zhou Daoshi saw in the zoo, he probably only deserved to be a doll.In addition, a pair of huge wings grew out of the bear's shoulders.At this time, because of playing chess, the giant bear folded its wings and folded them behind it.

Jin Long had already gained the upper hand in the chess game, and seemed to be at ease.But Fei Xiong was at a disadvantage, squatting there motionless for a long time, probably thinking hard.

The astonishment in Taoist Zhou's heart is hard to describe in words.He used a pillar to cover his figure, carefully looked at it for a long time, and then took out his mobile phone to take a picture.But after taking it out, I felt something was wrong, so I put the phone away again.

"The Taoist priest, what are you doing here!" Just as he was putting away his phone, Zhou Fajing suddenly heard Jinlong shouting.Under the shock of his mind, he let go of his hand, and the phone fell to the ground, making the sound of the screen breaking.Panicked, he turned around and wanted to run, but at the last moment he regained his composure.If the other party can speak human language, then it is not a beast.And with a little rational thinking, I knew that I couldn't run away at all.Both of these can obviously fly!

"May I ask who this lord is?" He straightened his clothes and saluted the giant dragon.

"I am Lord Donghai." The dragon looked over from a distance, but there was no malice in his eyes. "Who are you?"

"I am Zhou Fajing, the 19th generation disciple of the Water Purification Sect of the Zhengyi Sect." He thought about the word "Donghai Lord" in his mind.But for a while, he couldn't think of the legend corresponding to this dragon.After all, there are too many dragons in myths and legends.What Dongting Lord, what Nanhai Lord.At this time, Fei Xiong is still thinking hard about the chess game, and seems to have no idea that there is an outsider peeping here. "Enter here by accident, don't blame the gods."

"Taoist? Taoist priests should go to practice. What are you doing here? I think you have some bones, and you can barely make do with it. You shouldn't be driven out of the mountain gate and come here?"

"That..." Although the other party's tone was arrogant and slightly mocking, there was no malice in it.But Zhou Fajing knew in his heart that it was because of his destiny.what is this?This is a typical fate of encountering immortals!

"Because my teacher passed away early, I failed to do what I learned from my teacher. Please enlighten me?"

"Advice? What can I teach you? I think that although you have some bones, you have not been able to open the Heaven and Earth Bridge. I thought it should be the stage of master cultivation, but now it seems that you are wrong. Law."

"I beg for your advice." Zhou Fajing couldn't hear what the other party was trying to point out.His method of practice, in theory, is to sit quietly to enlighten the Tao, to purify the mind and keep the thoughts, to recite the mantra, to make the steps, and to master the magic tricks.But he himself is very clear that these are just words.At least he has never succeeded in "supernatural tricks".

It is said that there are wizards in the northeast who worship wild gods, the so-called "horse fairy", and it is said that there are real materials.But it is only said.Besides, wouldn't it be embarrassing for a genuine Taoist priest to pay homage to Chu Maxian?

"Well, you came here because of fate." Donghai Jun nodded. "I'll help you temporarily open the Tiandi Bridge, but this is enough. Once the Tiandi Bridge is opened, you go back and study the Taoist classics. It shouldn't be too bad. But even though you have some bones, you didn't get the master sect." Inheritance, I am afraid that there is not enough immortality. It depends on whether you are diligent in cultivating merits and virtues, holding on to yourself, and whether you will have some luck in the future."

I don't know what the dragon did.Zhou Daoren only felt a warm current hanging down from the void, as if pouring into the human body from the heavenly cap.I just felt numb all over my body and my hands and feet trembled.But this feeling is very good, and the soul is becoming full.He clearly felt something in himself—maybe it was the soul—it was as lifeless as a dead leaf, and he couldn't even feel its existence.But at this moment, it has been infused with energy, blooming with fresh strength like a dead tree in spring.

"Okay, hurry up, don't disturb me playing chess." Donghai Jun didn't care about this side in a blink of an eye, and obviously continued to focus on the chess game.

Fei Xiong didn't respond from the beginning to the end.Maybe it didn't notice Zhou Daoist who was far away, maybe it did and didn't care.

Taoist Zhou saluted again, turned his head and went back the same way.The matter was so mysterious that he even forgot about the arthritis in his feet.Like all stories of this kind, the fog was still thick when I first walked out of the hall, but it didn't take long for the fog to lighten.When he calmed down and looked around with the flashlight function of his mobile phone, he found that he was behind the Qingxin meditation.Just go around a circle to get back to the main entrance.

The gate of the Taoist temple is still open - he forgot to close it when he went out before.Standing in front of the gate for a long time, but where is there any thick fog around?It just felt like a dream.But when he looked down, he saw the shattered display screen on his mobile phone—it showed that everything was not false.

I wanted to enter the Taoist temple, but suddenly remembered that the arthritis in my legs had been neglected for a long time.Zhou Daoren felt the pain in his leg.However, it is different from before. After opening the Tiandi Bridge, it seems to have the eyes of the sky, and it seems to be able to detect the depths of the joints.Only then did he find out that his arthritis had been cured?He thought back carefully, it seems that at the moment when he first met Donghai Jun, Donghai Jun treated him by the way, cured his arthritis?

(End of this chapter)