I am an immortal in heaven and earth

Chapter 2: Resurrecting a Soul from a Borrowed Corpse
The young man sighed: "Is it that scary? Aren't you afraid of ghosts? Besides, I shouldn't be considered a ghost."

A group of foxes ran like dogs, trying their best to avoid going anywhere.

It was already time for the sun to rise in the morning when we were waiting to gather at the fox hole under the old crooked neck tree.

The mixed-haired fox, the lame fox, the fox with a solitary testicle, and the fox with a bald tail were all frightened, with panic on their faces, and they were clearly in shock.

Their wild fox Zen is not even considered a heretic among the fox immortals. His skills are low and he doesn't have much inheritance.

"Is it a ghost?" The mixed-haired fox asked and answered: "It's not like a ghost. A ghost is like a whirlwind, just a ball of obsession. It can only show its shape in hallucinations. It was so solid when I saw it just now..."

"It's either a ghost or a zombie!" said the lame fox, "I can see clearly, it's clearly a dead person."

"Fake corpse?"

The foxes are still very afraid of zombies, even though the mass grave is a place where energy cannot be gathered and there is no cover in all directions. It doesn't look like a place where zombies can be raised.

The lame fox was so frightened that his remaining leg was shaking.

"Why does it smell dirty?"

The old mixed-haired fox was surprised. Although the fox hole must be full of excitement, the smell was too strong.

As a result, I saw that the lame fox had peed a large area of ​​yellow urine.

Immediately, he kicked his good leg: "You coward! Are you scared to death?"

"I heard the zombie speak."

"How can a zombie talk? Huh?" The old bastard fox reacted: "It's not a fucking zombie! It's all your fault. You frightened me!"

"Then go back?" The solitary fox and the bald-tailed fox asked, "Let's see what it is?"

The Zamaohu hesitated for a while, then nodded and said, "If someone who is pretending to be dead suddenly comes back to life and can save someone, then it will be considered as a meritorious deed for building a seven-level pagoda."

"Even if it's a real zombie, it needs to be confirmed. Alerting the neighbors... will bring countless merits."

Immediately he said: "You guys are too low-level, so you don't need to follow me. I'm a fox and I'll go take a look."

A mixed-haired fox has fifty years of Taoism, which makes him more than three hundred years old among foxes. One year is sixty days for the fox clan, which is different from the way humans calculate their lifespan.

The furry fox jumped around and uttered bird language at the same time, like a crow or an owl, hooting, but he summoned some lonely ghosts.

These lonely wild ghosts were willing to be driven by him in order to use a little magical power as food. Suddenly there were dozens or hundreds of them, playing with the wind and gathering mist to hide his figure.

When they arrived at the mass grave, they saw that the young man had climbed out of the coffin, but his body was a little stiff. He murmured: "That Huang Zhenren from Kongkong Qingling Palace accepted the money and really did the work. It's not a loss." I will give him everything I have earned over the years.”

This young man's name is Xu Jia. He is a Taoist scholar on Blue Star. He is a novelist of fairy novels. Although his grades are poor, he is also diligent and likes to make settings, check information, and create original works.

After searching for information for a long time, I became interested in the Taoist cultivation method, and I had some thoughts of leaving the world and hiding in the world. Later, by chance, I was introduced by someone and offered 3,000 yuan to become a master. disciple.

This method is the inheritance of a small sect branch. The system is not clear, but fortunately the inheritance is orderly.

This master originally didn't want to pass it on to outsiders, but his son and nephew were not interested in it. He had a daughter who was interested, but he just thought: since it is passed down from male to female, it should be sold and everyone should share it.

Only then did Xu Jia become his disciple.

Not even two months after the master took Xu Jia into his home, he died of a cerebral hemorrhage due to drinking.

Xu Jia then practiced alone, writing novels and practicing at the same time.

Occasionally I go out to collect the scenery, and also visit famous mountains and historic sites, blessed places and caves.

So when I was twenty-five years old, I had an opportunity. An old Taoist in Qingcheng Mountain taught me the internal refining method. At the age of thirty-five, due to continuous hard work, he was able to use Qi Xiao Zhou Tian.

When he was forty years old, he encountered a bottleneck and tried many times to practice the Great Zhou Dynasty but failed.

At the age of forty-five, his attempt to pass the test failed and his vitality was severely damaged.

At the age of 50, because he had enough qualifications, he was selected as the intangible inheritor of the local master's culture. He was asked to lead apprentices and make documentaries. During this period, when he attended an official conference, he met a Maoshan Taoist doctor and received a gift from him. Medicine is for recovery.

At the age of fifty-five, because he had the true Dharma, the disciple he taught showed his talents and became famous. He became the grand master of the Lushan sect and subdued the small sects of other Dharma sects who had been defeated by his disciples, or Hua Hua. Money bought the inheritance of some small Dharma sects that faced no one to inherit and grew stronger.

At the age of sixty, he already had hundreds of disciples and disciples. He concentrated on studying Taoism and Dharma and no longer paid attention to worldly matters.

At the age of sixty-five, Zhenqi passed through the Great Barrier on its own and entered the realm of the Great Zhoutian Transport.

At the age of seventy, he followed his own will and began to make elixirs, take bait, and fast in the Taoist temple supported by his disciples.

At the age of seventy-five, he begins to rejuvenate, his old teeth fall out and new ones grow in, while his hair has never been white, it has always been black.

At the age of eighty, he walked like flying, and his movements never faded. He was taken abroad by his disciples, established a platform overseas in the United States, and recruited many disciples, with thousands of disciples and grandchildren.

At the age of eighty-five, he was supported by his disciples. In a villa in San Francisco, he gathered Qi for a week and reached perfection. The next step was to "hold elixirs".

At the age of ninety, he succeeded in holding the elixir, and his energy and vitality remained intact.

He lived like this until he was one hundred and four years old. Suddenly one day, while meditating, a vision appeared. Two immortals appeared. They took out a confusing scripture and gave it to themselves. Come for enlightenment.

Xu Jia clearly saw this scripture as confusing and unreasonable, thinking that it might be a "demon test fantasy", so he tore up the scripture. The two immortals sighed and said: "It seems that you haven't dispelled your high self-esteem and the desire to be a teacher. No. If you understand why you don’t ask, why bother tearing him apart?”

So he retreated from the illusion, leaving only Xu Jia to know that he failed the magic test and missed the opportunity to truly attract the immortals. Otherwise, how could he be ranked among the Nangong and Earth Immortals.

Therefore, there is depression in the heart, which hurts the mind. If the spirit is lacking, the energy will be replenished, and if the energy is replenished, the essence will be deficient.

Once an opening is opened, it's like a dam bursting.

At the age of one hundred and ten, he died without any illness.

The soul never ascended, but instead descended, fell into the underworld, and was assigned to the Qingling Palace, a cave within the six days of Fengdu.

This palace is the general master of the Five Emperors, Five Mountains, all real people, and all the gods and immortals who have achieved enlightenment.

Although Xu Jia failed to pass the test in the end, he had little merit in his life, and after his death, his apprentice built the "Xu Master Temple" to commemorate him, so he became a minor official in the palace here, and he was admitted to the underworld as a civil servant.

The main responsibility is to manage all the "Ghost Immortal Yin Masters" who are destined to learn Taoism but are not in the Immortal Class.

They neither want to be reincarnated nor are they qualified to become small civil servants like Xu Jia, so they can only become "labor dispatch personnel", accumulating merit in the underworld and waiting for opportunities.

Xu Jia was not idle in this palace. He first gathered and sorted out the Taoist traditions of various Yin masters, and then inquired about the relationship and whether there was any way to be promoted to the immortal priesthood.

After fifty years of this, he got in touch with Huang Zhenren, a chief official in the palace. This Huang Zhenren has a way of repaying life with corpses, and he has been doing this kind of business.

The main reason is that the Kongkong Qingling Palace not only manages the Blue Star world, but also manages the souls of countless people who have learned the Tao in different worlds but have not yet completed it, so they have access to different worlds.

After asking the price like this, Xu Jia saved up for a while and changed his place for a corpse to be resurrected.

Before leaving, Master Huang said with a smile: "Brother Xu, if you still can't succeed this time, you have to go to another tribulation. If you still meet me, I will give you a discount next time."

So there was a scene where Xu Jia climbed out of the thin coffin in the mass grave, and frightened many wild foxes practicing magic.

(End of this chapter)