Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 22

When the rooster crowed for the first time, Lin Zhuoming opened his eyes.

It was dark outside at this time.

Er Otter is still snoring.

The cold is deep and the dew is heavy.

Just a hint of bright color in front of me.

Lin Zhuming looked at it, but it was a broken piece of silver.

Picking up the broken silver, Lin Zhuoming was thoughtful.

"Sure enough, good things are rewarded with good things."

Except for the big rat, Lin Zhuoming couldn't think of anyone who could send the money here unknowingly.

But where did the silver and the rat come from?
stolen?
Lin Zhuming had heard old Taoists talk about such cases before. There used to be a gambler who smoked opium. He raised a mouse and stole money to spend. He ended up miserable.

It is also said that those who cultivate the Tao should not accept ill-gotten wealth, otherwise they will lose their virtue and deeds.

So Lin Zhuming directly put it into the merit box, let you follow Daojun Lord head-on.

At this time, it was only around four o'clock in the morning, but the vernal equinox had just passed, and the night was still long, and it would not be dawn until half past one.

But Lin Zhuming couldn't fall asleep anymore, and it was hard to wake Er Otter up.

So I started to take out the scriptures, put a stick of incense in front of Lord Daojun, lit two candles, and then lit the candles to study the scriptures again.

But I didn't see the shadow of "Evil Elimination Talisman" in the scriptures. Instead, there was a somewhat similar "Evil Elimination Talisman".

It can drive away ghosts and evil spirits that break into the house.

But the talisman head and talisman feet are not bad.

And many of the spells in this book are indeed mostly inherited from Lushan's teachings.

It also mixed and absorbed some things from other sects.

Lin Zhuming used the candlelight, which flickered on and off, as if someone was blowing it, but Lin Zhuoming looked eerie.

As Lin Zhuming read it, his eyes felt dry, and he used the incense handle as a brush to describe it secretly.

But suddenly I heard a hoarse and gloomy voice from outside: "Three of Hu Guangzong's yang fires have been extinguished and two of them are extinguished. Now even lonely souls and wild ghosts can possess him and taste the yang energy on his body." , Those big ghosts can still occupy the body by force."

"Let's go quickly, when the three souls and seven souls are all occupied, there will be no place left."

"Then Hu Guangzong's yin and virtue have been defeated, and there will be a catastrophe. I heard from the temple ghost of the Town God's Temple that he has been punished for five years."

"Many opportunities have been given to him in the past five years, but he still has no intention of repenting."

"He really wanted money, but he didn't care about his life. He stole Daojun's incense money. The incense money bought his life, which inspired great luck. He burned it in the gambling house. He should have given a sum of money. Before he died Merry as well."

"It's so hard to die. I went to the God of Wealth's territory. In the end, I was shot out and sucked up the fortune of the Universiade. Now it's exhausted."

"God Chenghuang ordered to take away Sanji Shoujue. If we went to his house to steal his energy, it would not be considered evil, but meritorious. If we wait until the end, we might be able to use the corpse to revive the soul."

"Then Hu Guangzong is the most despised first-class man. If he dies and becomes a ghost, he probably won't be able to be a good ghost."

"But it's none of our business, hehe, it's much more satisfying for us to be a ghost than to be a human being in life."

"Hey, yes, yes, we will go together, we will go together."

Lin Zhuming looked through the crack of the door. The two ghosts outside were both gray and unsophisticated. They couldn't see their appearance clearly in the night, but they were emitting a faint light. I don't know if they were ghost fires.

The two ghosts walked and talked, and laughed "hee hee" from time to time, but it was similar to the cry of an owl or a fox.

Lin Zhuming frowned: "Er Otter is right. Hu Guangzong stole the money. It's just that the God of Wealth doesn't bless the poor, but sits in a gambling house. Could it be some kind of evil god?"

"Also, I heard that the City God only has the role of coordinating the assessment, but to approve the retribution of the Yin Division, it must be approved by the Beiyin Emperor of Fengdu, and then reported to the Heavenly Court. In this way, the three Caos will be judged, and then the retribution division will seize discipline and calculate the retribution."

"However, we can't let these lonely ghosts steal their energy and burn out their yang fire to death."

"If this kind of thing is known to the judge, it will definitely be included in the Chenghuang book."

At this time, the rooster crowed twice, and the sky became darker, just like the darkness before dawn.

It was the most chaotic outside. Lin Zhuoming heard the dogs barking, someone yawning, and the leaves rustling. He didn't know if it was a bird or the wind passing by.

Lin Zhuming didn't open the door, but waited until the rooster crowed three times, the sky was exposed and the fish belly was white, and the noise was no longer heard, and then opened the door of the Longevity Palace.

Facing the sun in front of the door, he punched the Five Elements Fist.

This is dynamic work.

Practicing practitioners are divided into "walkers" and "enlightened ones" in terms of the importance of life.

In fact, it is the so-called cultivation of life and nature.

Lu Zuyun: Only cultivating ancestral nature but not cultivating alchemy, it is difficult for ghosts and spirits to become holy.Cultivating only one's life without cultivating one's nature is the number one disease in one's practice.

Five Elements Boxing is the boxing method that Lin Zhuming practiced with the old Taoist since he was a child.

This boxing method can exercise the internal organs, regulate the triple burner, transport internal and external qi, transport and transform water and grain, and help the heart and kidneys communicate. Anyway, it is the best method for health preservation.

Lin Zhuming also practiced like this, with the method of breathing, tongue touching the roof of the mouth, swallowing fluid and tapping teeth...

He is not afraid of the cold dew in the morning, but he feels a little hot all over his body, but he doesn't sweat, his steps are light and vigorous, and there seems to be a cloud of qi swimming in his body, following the boxing movement, and circulating around the sky.

"Beautiful kung fu!" A compliment distracted Lin Zhuoming from his concentration on practicing.

However, he was not in a hurry, and slowly received his energy. If he moved indiscriminately, he would not know where the energy would go, so he needed to receive his energy in the end.

Lin Zhuming looked again, but he was a man in his forties, with thick eyebrows like silkworms, high nose and thick lips, and a messy beard.

He wears a Hunyuan scarf on his head, a blue-gray Taoist robe in the style of a gown, a bag on his shoulder, leggings on his feet, and a wooden talisman vest on the leggings.

The whole person does not look very tall, but he is very energetic, sharp, and his eyes are shining, which can be said to be piercing.

"The poor Taoist Zhao Chengwen is the abbot of this forest."

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhao." Lin Zhuoming made a Taiji Yin-Yang Seal, clasped his fists and said.

"Poverty Dao Lin is famous, but the wanderer came here and saw the Longevity Palace here, so he placed the order here."

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way." Zhao Chengwen waved his hand: "It's my good fortune to have distinguished guests visit our small temple."

At this time, Er Otter heard a familiar voice outside, and immediately ran out: "Master, you are back!"

Zhao Chengwen handed the bag to Er Otter: "Hurry up and boil some hot water. After driving all night, I'm about to take a bath."

Er Otter took the bag obediently, but asked, "Master, why didn't the pigeon come back?"

"Dead." Daoist Zhao's tone was light, but gloomy.

But soon the depression was swept away, and Lin Zhuming went into the temple together, offered incense to the Taoist Lord, and silently recited the treasure.

(End of this chapter)