The sky was clear and the three of them walked to Biluo Mountain. The mountains here are rolling and rolling, with numerous peaks. The clouds and mist are locked in the morning mist, like an upside-down sea bowl. It is also close to Hengdu, and banditry has not been heard of, but It is said that there are many tombs in ancient times where monsters and beasts linger, which is a good place to make money.
To put it bluntly, it means hunting monsters and robbing graves.
The Biluo Mountain Range is a dangerous environment and is a paradise for monsters. Most monks go in but few come out. However, they are full of vitality and good feng shui. It is a good place for cultivation. There are pure cultivators who avoid it to practice, and there are also those who are nearing the end of their lifespan. The monks chose this place for retreat, and even some monks chose it as a cemetery.
With the right time, place and people in place, it naturally became a treasured land in the eyes of everyone.
Half an hour later, in the shade of green trees ahead, there was a bustle of people, and the eaves of flags were faintly visible. It was a small town hidden in the mountains, a famous song.
Zhan Changfeng and the three of them entered a street. This street was a bit interesting. It was full of street stalls. It was called a Taobao one-stop shop. Gold bars, red copper nuggets, it all depended on luck.
They are all strange-looking gadgets that have just been unearthed, or things that others haven't figured out yet. They are like piles of waste. The stall owners did not agree with this statement. One stall owner gestured to the customers in front of him and said, "Hey, what is Taobao? To put it bluntly, it means picking up things. A poor man bought an ugly bracelet from me two years ago. When I saw him a month later, he looked really human, but you didn’t know that this bracelet is actually a spiritual weapon!”
"We, Biluo, don't have anything else, but there are many tombs. The newly unearthed things don't look very good, but maybe they are the treasures left by some master. As long as you have a spiritual stone, you can buy an opportunity!"
It makes one's blood boil when he talks about it, as if once he finds a treasure, he will soar into the sky.
But don’t mention it, there are quite a few people buying it. Probably many people have a dream about picking up leaks.
The people wandering around the street stalls are actually acquired monks. They can't tell whether the soil on the street stalls is intact or partially ruined or completely ruined, so they believe that they will find treasures.
However, some stall owners will also mix some good things among a pile of junk to serve as a facade, and they will trade them when they meet someone who knows the goods.
Shuo Yu looked around and said, "Most of them are fake. They don't even have any vitality."
Someone interjected, "If a treasure phantom is left idle for a long time in a tomb, its power will dissipate and it needs to be re-sacrificially and warmly nourished before it can regain its luster. The stall owners have taken advantage of everyone's luck and it is not difficult to make money."
The visitor was handsome, wearing a thin moon-white gown. He had nothing to wear and was in a state of poverty. Under Shuo Yu’s vigilant eyes, he bowed to him and the big fat baby respectively, and then handed over to Zhan Changfeng. Lang Lang In other words, "Xiao Dao Jinji came from Biluo Mountain. Hearing that the Taoist priest was eradicating bandits, he came here to ask for help."
Although her line of work is more publicized and her traces can be found predictably, she was discovered too quickly when she arrived here. "You don't need to call me Taoist Priest, I haven't held the ultimatum yet."
Jinji na na, it seems that she can’t believe it.
It's not his fault.
Practitioners emerged from ordinary people and common people who were enlightened, drew strength from heaven and earth, and shared the virtues of heaven and earth. They must practice sacrificing their own bodies to heaven and earth, so there was a science of Taoist rituals.
It is said in Taoist rituals that all those who embark on the path of cultivation are considered believers by default and believe in heaven and earth.
Regardless of martial arts, disciples who have practiced the sect's martial arts and have converted to worship the master but practice at home are called lay disciples.
Practitioners who have taken refuge and been awarded a crown are called Taoist priests.
It is a Taoist master who takes refuge in the Taoist Sutra, wears a Taoist crown, and worships the Dharma lineage.
Following the educational guidance of Zangyunjian, he entered social studies, became enlightened on the path of spiritual cultivation, and began to learn martial arts. Then he would receive salvation, pay homage to the ancestors of the two masters of heaven and earth, and form a bond.
After entering Xiantian, he went to Chaotian Temple to participate in the Crown Scarf Conference, which means that the correct and mysterious rules can eliminate sins and karma, and form a transparent relationship.
Of course, it is not necessary to go to Chaotian Temple, local temples and Taoist temples are also acceptable. However, there are Yunshui in the west of Chaotian Temple, the Three Emperors Treasure Tree in Tainan, and the Sixth Courtyard in the northeast. It is the place where luck is at its peak, and the statues of all kinds of Dharma are also the most complete. Legend has it that those who are blessed with deep luck will be attracted to an old man by worshiping there. The ancestors sent down the heavenly light to pass on the teachings and teachings, and the great road can be expected.
Taoist rituals are a kind of ceremony to rectify one's mind and clarify one's mind, and it is also an invisible opportunity. Therefore, for Taoists, it is an essential process to pay homage to the master and receive the crown.
Looking at Zangyunjian, all those who are innate, except those who have no one to guide them, or whose character is too bad to pass the exam, have been looking up to the sky, put on three crowns and nine turbans, and put on Taoist robes.
And in formal occasions, wearing Taoist robes and feather coats is an important etiquette.
According to the normal development, he joined the society and studied in the Sixth Academy. When the time came, he was wearing a turban and a feathery robe, and he was called a Taoist priest. This couldn't be more natural. However, Zhan Changfeng had long since gone to nowhere.
After he shouted that, Zhan Changfeng remembered that the Council of Elders was in charge of the ascetics, and it represented the etiquette of the ascetics. Its officials were required to hold certificates approved by Chaotian Temple. They had previously gone to the Council of Elders to get the honorary inspector's certificate. Token, the boss also urged her to add a crown and scarf quickly and let someone give her an ultimatum.
Here, Sumireji almost thought that she was the kind of casual cultivator who didn't even bother to do superficial work and wanted to run away.
However, look at the monks around you. Even if they wear monastic robes, they are still killing people, grabbing treasures, digging graves, plundering spiritual plants, hunting animals and digging for elixirs. So it doesn't matter whether they wear them or not.
Junji sighed, "Xiaodao asked the inspector for orders to recruit a very vicious gangster."
Zhan Changfeng felt that the natural breath on his body was very strong and a little strange, so he patiently said, "What kind of gangster, how vicious and vicious, where is he now?"
"The gangster was originally a clump of phantom spiritual vines. He had been cultivating for thousands of years and took the form of living in the mountains. However, a Taoist came and his eyes shone brightly. He wanted to take his body to refine the medicine. He hid in Tibet and moved to another place to recover from his serious injury. , the next day, another monk came and dug a hole nearby, saying that he was going to seclusion, but he couldn't get out, but he was really dead. Within two or three years, a monk came with a compass in his fingers. Looking for opportunities, fighting, no end."
"The gangster closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. Unexpectedly, someone with sharp eyes spotted him and chased him with a knife. The gangster had no choice but to injure him. Then he moved deeper and became a neighbor of a demon bear. A few years later, the demon bear was born. When the cubs were denning, they asked the gangster to cover the den with a few leaves, so as not to be discovered by people who often ran into the mountains. Seeing that the bear cub looked so cute, the gangster simply broke off a branch to cover the nest, and the demon bear paid him three respects. "
"Later, the gangster went out to visit his friend and learned that his friend had been dug up by his roots. He returned with regret. Passing by the bear's den, he saw that the branches had been destroyed. There was no trace of the demon bear or its cubs. Only a pool of blood was left on the ground. The gangster carefully identified Aura, I found that the person who killed the demon bear and captured the bear cub was the person who was injured by him back then."
Jinji's expression was dull, with a hint of depression, "The gangster was in a great state of mind. He searched all the way and killed everyone he met, regardless of whether he was good or evil."
When he said this, he couldn't go on. It was a kind of confusion after killing until he was numb. Kill, what to do next, squat in another place, continue to kill and be killed?
The diner in the restaurant next to him had just come back from the mountains. His clothes were still stained with blood, and there was animal elixir, fur, bone and blood in his waist pocket. He drank a bowl of wine, wiped his mouth and talked to the monk at the table, "I heard that there was a monster in the mountains. The vine demon, many people have died in his hands, I tighten my skin every time I go back and forth, just for fear of running into him."
"I've also heard that everyone can kill such a murderous evil monster. We might as well ask the masters in the town to take the lead and gather people to go into the mountains to kill him."
