Lord of Earth Fiend

Chapter 175 Change of fate against the sky, karma burns the temple

Using gold powder as ink, writing a work, and then visualizing it, the meaning is completely different. What you see is the word, no longer the golden body.

Calligraphy is matching with the Confucian Temple.

Of course, what kind of things can be visualized from the outline of strokes needs to be verified by practice.

After all, it was Chen Jin's first time doing this, and the result is unknown.

He arranged the golden characters and started to visualize from the first character.

This is the word "quiet".

Let the heart calm down first, without distracting thoughts, and then proceed step by step.

Everything should be done in an orderly manner and not in chaos.

Visualization is like entering meditation, and time passes quickly.

Chen Jin was interrupted by a sense of hunger, and found that it was already dark outside, so he hurried out and came to Xiaoqian's room, only to find that the girl was still asleep.

He went out, bought a few catties of stewed pork and came back, set fire to cook noodles.

After the noodles were cooked, Xiaoqian woke up slowly, but her body was still weak, and she needed Chen Jin to feed her.

After eating a large bowl of noodles, she regained her energy: "My lord, you didn't go to the academy today?"

"Well, I asked for three days off."

"Can you take such a long vacation?"

Chen Jin chuckled: "There's nothing you can do, it's up to you."

According to the rules of the college, if students have family problems, they can indeed ask for leave, but if they exceed a certain time limit, points will definitely be deducted.If the attendance is unqualified, the qualification for the imperial examination will also be deprived.

His current situation is special, and being targeted by the Wang family, even if he works full time, it is meaningless. It is better to ask for leave and solve the interior problem first.

Xiaoqian didn't think too much about it, and was very happy that the son didn't go to class and stayed at home.The young master was gentle and even fed her noodles himself, which was an unprecedented experience.

It felt a little weird, but mixed with an unspeakable shyness.

After solving the dinner problem and explaining a few words, Chen Jin locked himself in the room again and continued to visualize.

……

"Chen Shouheng asked for leave? And three days?"

Wang Family Lane, inside the main residence of the Wang family.

After hearing the news, Wang Yujun frowned.

Wang Yubao, who was sitting next to him, said, "Didn't this guy break the pot?"

Wang Yujun smiled and said, "It's very possible, or because he thinks he's young, he didn't plan to take part in the exam this year."

Chen Jin was only in his early twenties, and it was very possible that he would not take the exam this year and wait three years before taking the exam because he was not fully prepared for his homework.

Wang Yubao asked: "The question is, where can he take the exam three years from now?"

Wang Yujun chuckled: "After three years, when people grow up, they will naturally understand current affairs."

Wang Yubao sighed, "Why bother?"

"People, young and energetic, think they are proud, and refuse to bow their knees. It's not like I haven't seen such a person...Let's not talk about him, let's leave it alone. The thing about the treasures of the Confucian Temple seems to be weird."

"Brother Jun, it's been so long, do you still remember it?"

Wang Yujun's eyes were deep: "I'm not reconciled."

Wang Yubao blinked his eyes: "There was bad news a while ago. Jiang Chang's sudden death seems to be related to the five-color magic brush. According to various information, it is not a treasure, but more like a life-threatening monster."

"Hmph, I have a different opinion. Maybe it's because Jiang Changfulu is superficial and can't carry the luck of the treasure, and that's what happened."

In geomantic omen, fate is a very important concept.For some chance encounters, those whose fate can catch them are blessings, and those who cannot catch them will become disasters instead.

Wang Yujun said again: "Jiang Chang has passed three levels in a row, and he has been released as an official. With such a bright future, he has reached the pinnacle of prosperity and wealth. If he goes up, he will obviously be unable to catch up. If he retreats bravely and returns to Jiangzhou, maybe Nothing will happen."

Wang Yubao smacked his lips: "It may be, but after Jiang Chang's death, he searched all over his body, but he couldn't find the five-color magic brush. It's probably not a real thing, but a manifestation in the inner landscape. I don't know what form it will be wandering outside. , and who will fall into it.”

Wang Yujun sneered: "There is another possibility, it was buried with Jiang Chang."

Although these two cousins ​​have never practiced Taoism, they have a lot of knowledge, which is the knowledge cultivated since childhood.

In fact, they also want to practice, but they lack talent and roots, and they can't learn it, so they concentrate on studying.

But the longing for the extraordinary is always there, so he longs for the treasures of the Confucian Temple, and wants to use the treasures to transform.

Wang Yujun thought that he was born noble, so he must have good luck, what was missing was just an opportunity.

Once you get the chance, you can soar to the sky and achieve your ambitions.

How could a son of a famous family be willing to be a dude?

His ambition is even greater than that of his father, Wang Zhixiang. He is not only entrenched in a state, but leads the clan to stride out to achieve a higher goal.

On this point, the father and son have conflicts and differences. Wang Zhixiang is more stable, while Wang Yujun feels suppressed by his father, so he lingers in the land of love and moon, and behaves unrestrainedly, which can be regarded as a kind of resistance to patriarchy.

Regarding these, Wang Yubao saw it in his eyes and didn't get involved, and he didn't have the identity and position to get involved.

In the clan, he is in charge of the affairs of the poetry society, pursues status in the literary world, and represents another direction.

On weekdays, the two brothers don't actually have too many topics to talk about. Recently, because of Chen Jin's incident, the number of talks has increased.

The content of the conversation did not have much substance.Many things have already been handled by master priests behind the scenes, and there is no need for them to come forward in person.

When it comes to feng shui fate, Wang Yubao knew what was going on, and it must have something to do with the Huang Banxian in the clan.

This Huang Banxian is a senior worshiper of the Wang family.

How senior is it?
Anyway, before Wang Yubao was born, the other party was already there.

Huang Banxian is good at divination and fortune-telling, geomancy and positioning, and even has the magical ability to change fate against the sky.

It is said that over the years, the Wang family has encountered crises several times, and they all relied on Huang Banxian's predictions and fortune-telling to save the day.

Therefore, in the Wang family, Huang Banxian has a high status and is highly trusted. He is directly responsible to the head of the family and is respectfully called "Master".

Wang Yubao knew about these things, but he couldn't tell Wang Yujun face to face, it was a rule.

If you go beyond the rules, you will show your covetousness and you will suffer from suspicion.

……

In the inner hall of the ancestral house, Wang Zhixiang walked towards a garden on the left.

The garden does not occupy a large area, and all the bamboos are planted, which is green and full of vitality.

Pass through the bamboo forest and come to the door of a Taoist temple.

The style of the Taoist temple is simple and unremarkable from the outside. The horizontal plaque at the front entrance reads: Temple of Heavenly Secrets.

The name "Tianji" shows that the viewer is extraordinary.

Seeing Wang Zhixiang coming, a Taoist boy came in to report, and soon a white-haired Taoist came out to welcome him.

The Taoist's beard and hair are all white, but his face is ruddy, as tender as a baby's.

"I have seen the master!"

Wang Zhixiang hurriedly said, "Master, you don't need to be too polite."

After some greetings, I went to the hall to sit down and watch tea.

Huang Banxian asked directly: "The Patriarch came to find the poor Taoist today, if you have something to say, you might as well speak up."

Wang Zhixiang sighed, "It's not because of Jun'er..."

When Wang Yujun was mentioned, Huang Banxian pondered for a while, and said after a while: "The last time the poor Taoist fortune-telling for Mr. Jun, he calculated that a great opportunity is about to come. I thought it was a treasure of the Confucian Temple, but now it seems that it is not here."

Wang Zhixiang hurriedly asked, "Where should it be?"

Huang Banxian held a whisk in his hand and flicked it lightly: "I recently had a whim, so I made another hexagram, and finally got a glimpse of the secret. The hexagram shows that this chance is not a dead thing, but a living person."

"A living person?"

Wang Zhixiang asked in surprise.

Huang Banxian explained: "Dead things have spirits, and living people have more luck. Luck is like a stream, which can flow back and forth. The so-called 'defying the sky and changing fate' is not really 'defying the sky', but crossing the sea without knowing the sky."

Wang Zhixiang was confused: "Master, please speak clearly."

"Mr. Jun is born with precious life and prosperous literary fortune. This is beyond doubt. But fate will never be perfect, and there will inevitably be defects. If you want to make up for it, you have to rely on external forces and opportunities. For this matter, Pindao has been thinking hard After thinking about it, and setting up a formation, finally calculated a method that can help Young Master Jun transform into an ordinary person."

"The master said, but the technique of 'Li Daitao stiff'?"

Huang Banxian nodded and said, "Of course."

Wang Zhixiang hurriedly asked: "But where can I find Li Mu?"

Huang Banxian smiled and said: "It's very easy, as long as they are young and handsome in Jiangzhou, and have outstanding poetry and literary talents, they can be included in the target."

Wang Zhixiang thought for a while, then patted his thigh: "Listening to what you said, there is really one person who is quite suitable."

Immediately tell some stories about Chen Jin.

The more Huang Banxian listened, the more satisfied he became. He shook the whisk with one hand, and pinched the magic formula with the other, quickly counting.

After a while, he said: "This is an outsider who has no roots in Jiangzhou, but is very talented. He is indeed a suitable candidate."

Wang Zhixiang asked, "Then what are the requirements for the master to practice the method?"

Huang Banxian replied: "I want to get his clothes, hair, and blood. As for the horoscope of his birthday, it is best to have it too. There is one thing to be careful not to let this son notice."

"It's easy to do, I'll find someone to do it."

Wang Zhixiang said goodbye, left the Taoist temple in a hurry, returned to the study, thought for a while, and sent someone to find Wang Yujun.

"I saw my father."

When facing his father alone, Wang Yujun's attitude was quite respectful.

Wang Zhixiang explained Huang Daxian's plan in a few words.

Wang Yujun asked: "Li Daitao is stiff, how can he make up for his luck?"

Wang Zhixiang replied: "The meaning of the master is not to make up for it, but to plunder. It is right to make up for the deficiency if there is more damage."

Wang Yujun suddenly understood, and excitedly said: "So this is changing fate against the sky, it's really wonderful."

Wang Zhixiang asked: "That Chen Jin, I heard that he refused to join the poetry club, so you rejected him and made it difficult for him to take a step."

"Yes."

"Now that the master wants to choose him to cast spells, let's let go of the rejection. From now on, instead of rejecting him, we must focus on cultivating him and giving him convenience."

Wang Yujun is not a stupid person, and he understood it after thinking about it.For example, if you raise pigs, if you want to eat fat pork quickly, you have to feed them well so that the pigs are full, so that they can grow fat:
"Father, I know what to do."

"Jun'er, this matter is related to your life's luck. You must be cautious and don't make it public. Don't tell anyone outside."

"understood."

Outside the study, Wang Yujun let out a breath, and suddenly laughed lowly.

……

After two consecutive days of penance, Chen Jin had visualized the last golden character.

This is the word "fire".

Looking at these gold characters is not for the sake of style and charm, but for special appeals.

This appeal can be said to be out of line, and has gone beyond the scope of the Confucian Temple itself.

Because he wants to see the "fire".

The fire that is well-known in Buddhism is called "karma fire". The so-called "bad karma that harms the body is like fire" is actually a general term.

However, karmic fire is as famous as real fire, and it has its own unique features. Once it is ignited, it can burn away sins and evil thoughts.

Chen Jin's idea was to visualize the karmic fire, and then use it to burn off the "Tess stain" in the Confucian Temple.

This is simply fantastic.

The first is the difficulty of operation. It is only theoretically possible to filter out the Buddha body and visualize karmic fire through golden characters;
Secondly, if the Zhenguan thought of a fire, will it cause conflicts and directly set the Confucian Temple on fire?
This is also true in theory.

Therefore, Chen Jin must be more careful.But he doesn't have to worry too much, after all, he has a backup.

You know, in the Confucian Temple, there is actually fire.

The natal soul lamp!
That is also a kind of fire.

If something really got out of control, it would be a big deal to use the natal soul fire lamp to suppress it.

All in all, although this kind of attempt is very bold, he has considered all aspects before implementing it, and he dare not say that it is safe, but at least he is somewhat sure.

If it can be done in the end, it is equivalent to changing fate against the sky.

Worth a shot!
……

It was night, a spring night, and suddenly there was a sound of spring thunder, rolling past.

In the inner view, Su Xiaowen sits cross-legged beside the natal soul fire lamp, staring at the bright light. He begins to miss his daughter Su Jin, wondering how her life is going after she returns to the Zhongzhou clan.

Regarding the clan members, although there are conflicts of political disagreement, in other respects, you can rest assured that you should not embarrass a junior.

It's just that after so many years, it's not clear what the clan will look like now.

Time flies, two years have passed in a flash, and after another year, the mourning period will be over. At that time, Su Jin and Chen Jin will be married to settle this matter.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt an inexplicable dryness, as if something was burning.

"What happened?"

Su Xiaowen jumped up, looking around in surprise.

The dryness seeped in from the outside, as if someone was burning the temple.

If Chen Jin's natal soul fire light made him feel peaceful, then the sudden appearance of the outer fire now made Su Xiaowen terrified.

This is an instinctive restraint that cannot be resisted.

But even so, he still gritted his teeth and walked out under tremendous pressure to find out what happened.

When Chen Jin was away, as a teacher, Su Xiaowen believed that he had the responsibility to protect the Confucian Temple.

Even if you can't protect it in the end, you have to stand up, even if you are burned to death, you have no regrets.

When he came outside, he saw a strange fire.

The fiery red, small, like a cluster of flames that will be blown out at any time, is burning at the base of the Confucian Temple wall. Wherever it goes, those mottled and ugly Tess stains are immediately burned away, and they no longer exist... …

(End of this chapter)