Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 29 Hei Tian Zun Temple
According to Qiu Di, the two zombies had better be carried back to the town to pile up firewood and burnt, while Miao Song's body could be brought to the government in exchange for rewards.

Miao Song had deceived quite a few wealthy families back then, and the influence was very bad. Naturally, the government rewarded him even more generously.

Guan Luoyang was penniless now, and he was a little moved when he heard Qiu Di give a rough overview of the bounty amount.

When they returned to the town with these things, they found that besides those young and strong men, there was another Taoist in the town.

It was a Taoist priest in his 40s with a clean appearance. He wore a blue robe with a right lapel, and a gray robe with wide sleeves and open arms. There were two rows of white hexagrams on the collar, extending to the hem.

Seeing this person, Qiudi called out in surprise, "Master Jiuhe, why are you here?"

"After I went to Peng County to kill the big snake, I happened to be passing by when I came back. I found the lights were bright, so I came over to have a look and found out about you."

Daoist Jiuhe glanced at the two zombies dragged by Qiudi, then at Guan Luoyang who was carrying Miaosong's body, and said, "Who is this?"

Qiu Di introduced them to each other.

Daoist Jiuhe was surprised, and said seriously: "I didn't expect Miao Song to be the one who controlled the corpse and harmed people. Thank you Guan Xiaoyou for your help, otherwise Qiudi will be reckless, and I'm afraid I will be killed by that villain instead."

Guan Luoyang said: "Everyone can punish this kind of thing that harms pregnant women."

The young and strong in the small town heard the ins and outs, and all of them gritted their teeth. Someone said bitterly: "I'm going to wake up the elder brother of the Lin family and let him see what happened to this dog thief. Poor Uncle Wang is so stupid, even if it is revenge He can't understand it either."

Taoist Nine Cranes heard the sound and looked over, and said, "Is it because of excessive grief that you are out of your mind? Can you take me to have a look?"

Qiu Di hurriedly said: "My Uncle Jiuhe is very skilled in medicine, maybe he can cure that uncle."

The man said happily: "Can it be cured? Quick, quick, let's take the Taoist priest there."

The group of young men dispersed immediately, and some went door-to-door knocking on doors, telling everyone that the zombies had been taken down.Some listened to Qiudi's words and prepared to collect firewood and burn the zombies.

There were only three or five, leading Taoist Jiuhe and the others to the home of the widowed man surnamed Wang.

Guan Luoyang also followed.

The family lived in a remote place, surrounded by a fence, two vegetable fields, and a small road in the middle leading to a hut with an earthen wall.

Two pieces of white cloth were pasted with paste in front of the door to show that there was a funeral at home.

The room was too small, and it would be crowded if everyone went in, so Guan Luoyang and the others stayed outside.

Not long after Taoist Jiuhe entered the room, there was a burst of crying from inside. It was a man's voice, but the hoarse hoarse voice was really unbearable to listen to.

However, Qiudi breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered to Guan Luoyang, "If you can cry, the disease is half cured."

Taoist Master Nine Cranes came out and told the nephew of that family: "I combed his meridians with needles, and he didn't feel sad for a long time. It's fine to cry a lot. You don't need medicine, but you need to rest for a few days. Eat something light but thick."

The nephew of the family knelt down on the spot, thanked Taoist Master Jiuhe repeatedly, and managed to help him up.

On the other side, the zombies have been transported to be set on fire, and many people in the town are watching.

After finishing these things, it was almost dawn, Taoist Jiuhe and the others declined the invitation to the banquet, and only collected a few copper coins from the town, and they were ready to set off to return to Heitianzun Temple.

Guan Luoyang claimed to be looking for relatives, but the relatives moved and had nowhere to go, so he was invited by Qiudi to live in the Heitianzun Temple for a while.

He packed Miao Song's body in a sack and set out on the road, and untied a few small pockets around Miao Song's waist in advance.

The sky was pale, and the three of them were walking on the wild path.

After looking at the bag where the essence and blood were stored, Taoist Master Nine Cranes sighed: "The most self-disciplined practice in Buddhism is practiced by him in such a utterly devoid of conscience."

Qiudi answered casually, and said, "The monk's things are not surprising."

"What are you talking about? There are thousands of monks in the world, and there are thousands of Dharma schools. How can you generalize them?"

Daoist Jiuhe gave him a serious look, and said, "Back then, Southern Shaolin protected the territory and the people and resisted the Jianyi. Ten out of ten of the three thousand children were lost, and the rest were all injured. If Emperor Zhaolie hadn't recovered Jiangnan and rebuilt the mountain gate , I'm afraid that the lineage of Southern Shaolin will be scattered and perish. Can such determination be compared with such filth as Miao Song?"

Emperor Zhaolie refers to the Lord Guo surname back then. When he was alive, he was only willing to accept the title of King Yanping of Nanming, and even refused to accept the title of prince. After his death, his son became emperor, and his grandson He was also given the posthumous title of emperor.

Qiudi Nuonuo said: "I'm just saying that they have methods that are easy to become demons, and I'm not saying that they are all bad people."

Taoist Master Jiuhe warned: "Taoists are quiet and well-informed. If you don't know the facts, you should not have prejudices first."

"The matter of Southern Shaolin is far away, but the one who is nearer, Great Master Yanglian of Motian Temple, hates evil like hatred, and is open and upright."

"From Abbot Muga to Nalanda Temple, the eminent monks of the whole temple have been determined for many years to guide some local magic, head-dropping, etc. in Nanyang to guide evil into righteousness, so that it is beneficial to the people and has noble morals. There is some respect."

Daoist Jiuhe looked at Qiudi and nodded again and again, so he said no more, and tied the pocket in his hand tightly, "The blood essence in this place has been contaminated with evil spirits after being swallowed by zombies. After you go back, put it in the Temple of Demon Suppression. After being baptized with incense for seven days, evil spirits can be cured, and then they can be buried alive to comfort the innocent."

Daoist Jiuhe turned to Guan Luoyang again, opened another pocket with his hand, revealing the black pills inside, and said, "Guan Xiaoyou, these are balls made of Yin fir sawdust as the main material, mixed with several kinds of medicinal materials containing Yin Qi. It can be used for raising little ghosts and offering zombies, but in fact, this drug can also be used to soak bones and cut marrow, it is quite precious, so please keep it."

Guan Luoyang waved his hand and said, "I don't know how to use this thing."

He didn't mean to want this.

Hearing this, Daoist Jiuhe pondered for a while, but said: "Guan Xiaoyou can break the small precepts of the middle school realm, presumably at least one of the four major achievements in martial arts has been achieved."

"If you haven't reached mercury blood and silver marrow, and you trust Pindao, Pindao is willing to use this Yin fir sawdust as a guide to prepare a medicinal bath for you, which can also be regarded as repaying your love for Qiudi, how about it?"

Guan Luoyang rolled his eyes and asked bluntly, "What is mercury blood and silver marrow?"

Daoist Jiuhe wondered: "You don't know?"

Guan Luoyang said calmly: "A few years ago in Guangzhou, I was accepted as an apprentice by an old man who lived in the mountains. These years, I only focused on practicing martial arts, but I didn't ask him about the order of achievements in martial arts."

Taoist Jiuhe understood it clearly: "No wonder you have such skill at such a young age. Regardless of your will, you are focused on God. There is nothing better than this."

He explained it to Guan Luoyang.

The so-called martial art refines the body, Taoism refines the spirit.

Taoism and incantation rely on people's spiritual knowledge to exert their power, while boxing and martial arts are completely based on the physical body.

The schools of boxing that were too early can no longer be traced back, and since the Song Dynasty, those generals and knight-errant masters have borrowed Taoist terms to describe the realm of boxing, and they believe that the four achievements in martial arts are the best.

It is called: Golden Muscle Jade Network, Mercury Blood Silver Marrow, Water Fire Immortal Clothes, Zhou Tian Tu Na.

Guan Luoyang groaned, and thought to himself: It's so gaudy, isn't it just training muscles, bones, skin and Qi?
They chatted along the way, and exchanged Miaosong's body for rewards at the government. When the sun was getting higher, not far ahead, halfway up the hill, a rather majestic temple gate was already in sight.

Nearly a hundred stone steps climbed from the foot of the mountain to the front of the main hall of the temple. Guan Luoyang stepped on the stone steps and looked up to see a black-and-gilt plaque lying high above.

The so-called Hei Tianzun is the name given to Emperor Zhenwu in Jiaozhi and even in the entire Nanyang region.

The real name of Heitianzun Temple is "Fengzhao Zhenwu Temple".

Suddenly there was a shadow, passing over the eaves of the mountain gate, the gorgeous and dazzling figure broke into Guan Luoyang's field of vision, zooming in on him rapidly.

call! !

The wind swept away and passed by.

Guan Luoyang looked back.

A big peacock covered in green and gold, dragging a colorful and fluffy long tail, threw itself into the arms of Daoist Jiuhe.

(End of this chapter)