"Master, where to start?"
"Look for it from here." Po Lu took out a piece of paper and handed it to Yun Kong.
Yun Kong took it respectfully and read out the words on the paper: "Spread ashes in the mountains..."
"Dengxin Denghuo once said that the night ghosts running around when you were born, the fire spirits attacking repeatedly, the night wandering gods in the immortal village, and the round light in the Confucius Temple are just a corner of many causes and conditions. If you understand them thoroughly, you can see the facts clearly and get rid of them. The shackles of your fate!" Polu sighed, "But I can't help you because I can't understand it. I may not be able to teach you anything in this life, so just go ahead."
"Master, I will come back after finishing this matter."
"Ten years," Polu said sadly, "Ten years from now, if you see my tombstone, it means your fate is over, otherwise, I am still alive and there will be a day when we can meet again."
"ten years……"
Even in his dream, he couldn't help but feel tears streaming down his face.
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The morning light was shining, and he already looked murderous.
His long beard faced the morning wind, and his eyes were piercing with fire, emitting flames that wanted to devour people.
A mahogany sword as short as his forearm hung on his back, exuding the scent of new wood.
All the workers in the factory looked at him in surprise.
Could this guy who rarely speaks and is extremely ordinary have gone crazy?
He raised his head and shouted: "Hey! Where is the monster? Is he causing trouble here?"
When the captain saw him acting strangely, he came over and scolded him: "If you don't go to work in your unit, why are you so crazy here?"
"Silence!" he shouted to the captain.
The captain's face turned purple with anger and he couldn't help but raise his voice: "You disobey the instructions, you..." Before he could finish his words, he kicked the captain away and stabbed him in the air with his sword: "Quick!"
A red cloud burst out in mid-air, swirled there for a while, and actually stuck out a strange head.
The head seemed to be a human head, but it was very broken, with several blood clots stuck on it, and the hair was all messy.
The factory suddenly fell into panic. Some people were so frightened that they stood still, while others jumped and screamed. The screams immediately disturbed the dead air.
The early morning vitality did not exist in the factory to begin with, but it became increasingly heavy at this moment.
The head was exposed on the top of the red cloud. It first looked around in fear, and finally stared at him.
He calmly pointed his sword at the monster and said in a deep voice: "You have been here for many years, why don't you reincarnate quickly?"
The monster stared at him for a long time, then suddenly opened its eyes angrily, with a fierce look in its eyes, and said fiercely: "You...you...I think of you..."
He became calmer, concentrated his mind, formed the sword seal with his left hand, pointed the tip of the mahogany sword with his two fingers, closed his eyes and lucked out.
"Why are you here? Why are you here?" The monster groaned in pain, and the red cloud began to become cloudy.
"Removing evil grievances, peace is a blessing..." He ignored what the monster said and just read these words.
"Yunkong! Why are you here?!" the monster shouted.
Yunkong woke up suddenly, cold sweat bursting out under his clothes, and his heart was still beating vigorously with excitement.
He looked around, still looking at the mountains.
"Asleep..." Yun Kong wiped his eyes and continued to look at the beautiful mountains.
Just now, he was thinking about Master's words and fell asleep unconsciously. It must be because of the cool mountain air and the faint lazy wind...
Yun Kong felt a sense of joy in his heart, a feeling he would have when watching nature.
"What I said is really right," Yun Kong thought, "Let all things operate without saying a word, let all things grow without taking possession of them, cultivate all things without relying on their own abilities, and achieve such great achievements without taking pride in them. Living, so being able to be immortal is exactly the heart of heaven and earth..."
exactly.
The sun and moon create time as they move along their orbits across the sky.
It is also this kind of day and night, four seasons of cold and heat, that makes all things grow and collect according to them, creating immortality from the endless generation.
Yunkong sat and watched the coming and going of yin and yang, and heard the sounds of heaven and earth harmonizing with each other. His heart felt very happy. The words Master left for him gradually became clearer...
Scattering ashes in the mountains.
"Deep mountain refers to the depth of the mountain. Naturally, it cannot be easily seen. It must be covered by mountains, rocks, forests and leaves... What does this have to do with ashes?... Ashes are the residue after burning..."
Yun Kong reached out and pulled the cloth bag close to him and took out the dry food.
The misty mountain air overlaps gently in front of the distant mountains, making the scenery in front of you vaguely visible.
Occasionally, a few mountain birds flew across the sky and made crisp calls.
I don't know what suddenly appeared in front of Yun Kong.
A red cloud with a ferocious human head at the top.
Before Yun Kong could react, the scene flashed away.
He sat blankly.
"what is that?"
By the way, that’s what I just saw in my dream!
He stood up in surprise, trying to catch the image.
"What exactly is it?"
He blinked.
People always blink.
Blinking is to moisten the eyeballs.
But Yun Kong actually saw that thing again in the flash of lightning with his eyes closed.
Although it was only for a moment, it reminded him of the entire dream.
He is from an unknown era. He is wearing a blue suit and a strange blue hat. He is in a large building surrounded by many large metal objects making noisy noises...
These are things he has never seen before!
I don't know why, but in his dream he also had a mahogany sword, and he could also see "resentment", and then a red cloud suddenly appeared, revealing a head full of hateful eyes.
The other end knows him!
The head shouted to him: "Yunkong! Why are you here?"
The cry was still lingering in my ears.
No! It's right next to my ear!
Yunkong was shocked, and reflexively jumped to hide, and drew out the mahogany sword in a vigilant manner.
No, everything felt wrong.
His nerves became sensitive, and everything around him suddenly became extremely dangerous.
What happened?
The solemn atmosphere of the factory has spread to the outside, and a crowd of people crowded at the gate to watch this spectacle.
This old worker in their factory turned out to be a ghost exorcist inexplicably!
"What happened inside?"
"A ghost appears in broad daylight."
"What? Is this happening?"
Some people immediately reacted: "We are in a civilized era, where does the ghost come from? The ghost is the dross of idealism..."
"Hey, I don't know which comrade suddenly became a ghost exorcist and even got a peach wood sword."
Just listen to the monster running around in the factory, hitting the iron ceiling, making disturbing noises, and wailing non-stop.
The old worker remained motionless, walking steadily on the spot, his eyes closed, and he kept mumbling.
There was another commotion at the gate: "The police are here, the police are here."
The two police officers pushed through the crowd and squeezed into the factory, but when they saw the scene, they couldn't help but be stunned.
"What is that?" They subconsciously pulled out their electric prods and pressed towards the old worker.
Without any warning, the monster-wrapped red cloud rushed towards the police and wrapped one of them's head in red cloud.
Everyone screamed and ran away, watching helplessly as the policeman waved the electric baton feebly, then fell to the ground with only weak breathing left.
The red cloud cried even harder: "Yunkong, why are you here? Haven't you been dead for hundreds of years?..."
The old worker pointed the mahogany sword at the monster and said again: "Fuck!"
The monster froze for a moment in mid-air, then pushed aside the air around it and rushed towards the old worker's chest.
The old worker opened his eyes wide, and a breath of true energy surged into Baihui. He opened his heart wide and allowed monsters to break in.
He first saw a large mass of red, which squeezed into every intercellular space in his body, boiling every drop of water in his body, and his nerves were paralyzed by excruciating pain.
He peered into the monster's heart.
He also understood all the causes and consequences.
He saw clearly a character from more than eight hundred years ago.
A young man with sloppy hair fell to the ground in pieces, ready to disintegrate at any moment.
His life was passing away bit by bit, and he could no longer support his inhuman body.
His dying eyes looked at a Taoist priest named Yun Kong.
The man knew that he had five lives, and now he had used up his last one...
This is another story that I won’t repeat here and will be discussed later.
Yun Kong looked at him with pity, but she didn't know that anger was burning in his heart.
He was angry that he should die like this.
His full ambition is still burning, mocking him for his misuse of life.
He still had a big revenge to take, but this Taoist priest actually thwarted his ambition.
He especially felt that Yun Kong was laughing at him.
Shortly after his death, he found himself out of his body and floating in the air.
