The world of Taoism

Chapter 160 Dharma Assembly
Hearing that it was related to King Chunjiang, Zhou Xuan suddenly had a headache.

He hates to be involved in the messy affairs of the rich and powerful families, if he gets involved in any conspiracy, he will be in trouble.

It's better to hurry up and send the contact person away, so as not to have any troubles coming to the door.

"Okay, I'll go back and send a message over there. If it's true, I'll probably be here tomorrow." Zhu Han nodded and left immediately.

After sending off Zhu Hanjie and the others, Zhou Xuan immediately returned to the quiet room.

The eight corpses are actually dispensable, but Zhou Xuan just wanted to try his luck.

The conditions for training zombies are very harsh, not all corpses can be made into zombies.

Zombies are not just jumping corpses, they have great power.

Zhou Xuan roughly understood that the conditions for forming a zombie require good Feng Shui, and it is also a place where Yin gathers.

There is indeed a similar Yin gathering place on Yuchan Mountain. These eight people did not die normally. If their birthdays are suitable, they can be used to refine zombies.

Zhou Xuan didn't take back the savage's corpse. This kind of thing is obviously congenitally ill at first glance, and it is useless.

Suddenly, there was a loud crane cry from the sky.

"Huh?" Zhou Xuan looked up at the sky, his voice seemed a little familiar.

Whoa!

The wind blew and the dust scattered.

A white shadow fell from the yard, which was obviously a white crane.

The red-crowned white crane is more than two meters tall, with its head raised high and a slender figure, giving people a very handsome feeling.

Sitting on the back of the white crane is a ganoderma lucidum doll the size of a human head, wearing a red bellyband, red lips and white teeth.

"Hey!"

The Ganoderma lucidum doll rolled in the air and landed steadily on the ground, its belly bumped up and down.

"Brother Zhou!" The Ganoderma lucidum doll jumped up and landed firmly on Zhou Xuan's palm.

"Oh? Why come to me when you have time?" Zhou Xuan laughed.

He took a dessert on the table, handed it to the Ganoderma lucidum doll skillfully, and then flicked the little tick of the Ganoderma lucidum doll.

"You!" The Ganoderma lucidum doll frowned, and fell silent again when she saw the dessert.

Zhou Xuan didn't move, just smiled and watched the ganoderma doll finish eating.

"White Crane God invites you to be our guest." Lingzhi Doll said.

"Ok!"

Zhou Xuanzheng wanted to ask the White Crane God something.

The white crane passed through the clouds, surrounded by strong winds, which hurt people's faces.

Suddenly, the white crane figure landed and stopped firmly on the ground.

This is a sea of ​​flowers, and in the center of the sea of ​​flowers is a pair of stone tables and chairs.

An old man was sitting on a chair, with white beard and hair, a beard hanging down his chest, and long eyebrows hanging down from the end of his eyebrows.

The White Crane God is wearing a Confucian shirt, which is quite elegant and unrestrained.

"Are you here?" The White Crane God raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it down in one gulp.

Zhou Xuan sat opposite the White Crane God.

"Where are the two of them?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"over there!"

Following the eyes of the White Crane God, there seemed to be two figures flying in the air on the top of the mountain in the distance.

"I didn't punish them, each has its own way, I don't force much."

It turns out that the White Crane God already knew that his daughters were secretly learning other spells.

But he didn't care about it. The reason why the White Crane God lived so long was that he didn't meddle in other people's affairs, including his own relatives.

He believed in fate, if the fate was forcibly reversed, and the established facts were reversed, it would definitely bring about a terrible crisis.

"Actually, I knew Ying Ning was in danger at the beginning, but I calculated that there was no danger, and there should be noble people to help, so I didn't go." Bai Heshen said with a smile.

"Senior really predicts things like a god." Zhou Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart.

Zhou Xuan could tell that this person seemed amiable, but in fact he had no waves in his heart, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a cold-blooded animal.

Her daughter didn't go to the rescue when she was in danger, she just said coldly that there is a noble person to help.

The only difference between the White Crane God and the cold-blooded animals may be that he does not hurt the innocent, does not interfere with others, and has nothing to do with him.

I don't know if this kind of person is good or bad, but he is unrestrained, but he seems ruthless.

Maybe everyone has their own way.

"I thought the nobleman was an old ghost, but I didn't expect it to be you!" Bai Heshen sighed, his eyes fixed on Zhou Xuan.

After not seeing each other for many days, Zhou Xuan's strength broke through again.

There is a majestic and abundant energy in the body, even the White Crane God himself feels a little surprised by this energy.

"At the beginning, I saw that you practiced evil arts but had a righteous way in your heart, so I looked at you differently. I didn't expect that now, beyond my expectation, you practiced evil arts into a righteous way, and dispelled the spirit of the six-day old ghost."

The Qi of the six-day old ghost is the root cause of the evil magic in the world.

The Underworld is a real thing that exists between heaven and earth, and it affects the world at the same time.

When human beings practice spells, they are inevitably affected by the spirit of the six-day old ghost.

"Golden scales are not things in the pool. Once the situation changes, the dragon will change. I'm afraid you will have a good future in the future."

The White Crane God made no secret of his praise for Zhou Xuan.

"Senior has given too much credit, and I just want to survive in this troubled world, and I don't have such high ambitions."

What Zhou Xuan said was the truth.

Whether it's buying a mountain or joining the official, it's all for yourself.

At the same time, Zhou Xuan was a little surprised that the White Crane God also knew about the Netherworld. I'm afraid this place is really dangerous.

"Perhaps." Bai Heshen said with a smile, "Ying Ning is about to break through Ningshen in the near future, and I will let her out after the breakthrough."

Zhou Xuan and Bai Heshen discussed the secret of the bardo period for a while, then got up and left.

Zhou Xuan boarded the white crane and returned to Zhou's house.

Baihe has the ability to conceal his body, so he doesn't have to worry about being spotted in the air.

Not long after returning to Zhou's house, someone visited outside the door.

It turned out to be practicing ruby ​​and rune swords.

"Who are you?" Zhou Xuan asked suspiciously.

"Today is the first seven victims of Qixi Festival, I invite you to come over." Fu Jian said solemnly.

"First seven?" Zhou Xuan thought for a while, then nodded, "All right, just go there."

A group of people got into the carriage and headed out of the city in a mighty manner.

The original bustling street was a little deserted.

There were faint traces of burnt black on the ground, and there was a large black bloodstain in some places.

People still have lingering fears about the disaster.

Zhou Xuan was still deeply impressed by the bloody scene that day.

A thousand corpses are not data on paper, but real lives that exist.

The corpses covered the entire road, and there was no end in sight. The visual impact cannot be described in words.

Residents dressed in white cloth can be faintly seen in twos and threes on the road.

The residents looked sad and held sandalwood red candles in their hands.

The farther you go out of the city, the more people are wearing white cloth, probably thousands of people, like a sea of ​​white.

There is a sad atmosphere in the sky.

In the distance was a huge platform, on which some people in vestments were singing in strange tones, accompanied by the sound of drums and gongs.

This is a grand ceremony to save the dead, organized by the government, to save the souls of the dead who died in the fire, and pray that they can rest in peace.

The breeze blows, the paper money is like rain,
　another chapter later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)