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Chapter 113: Returning Home 2


The weather in summer is indeed very sultry, and it’s only 7:30 in the morning.

It’s already a bit out of breath.

While admiring the familiar vegetation, I said hello to the acquaintances passing by, and they all gave me admiring looks. , I think it’s because I can go to the city to study.

For people in the village, knowing a few words is a big deal, not to mention being able to go out of the mountain village and learn knowledge that they have never had the opportunity to do in their lives.

After about an hour and a half of long journey, I finally saw the broken Taoist temple sitting there alone.

My speed suddenly increased and I sprinted towards the Taoist temple.

"Master, my disciple is back," I shouted loudly before entering the gate of the Taoist temple.

Maybe I was too excited.

When I stepped into the gate, I immediately turned to the posture of "facing the loess and back to the sky".

Of course, this did not mean that I was farming, but that I tripped on the threshold of the gate and fell like a dog.

The moment I fell to the ground, I got up and looked around.

Fortunately, no one saw me, otherwise I would have been very embarrassed.

I patted the dirt on my body and continued to shout for Master, but after shouting many times, I couldn’t I didn’t see Master.

Could it be that he hasn’t gotten up yet or that he has something to do?

When I passed by the Sanqing statue, I lit three incense sticks and stuck them in the incense burner.

I knelt on the mat and kowtowed three times.

Then I turned around and headed to the back hall to see if Master was there.

"Master, Master."

Master's bed is empty.

He has obviously gotten up.

He may have gone out for something.

In that case, I will go to practice in front of the Sanqing Statue for a while.

If I think about it carefully, it seems that I have not meditated for a long time.

In fact, practice is usually done at night.

At that time, the Yin Qi is relatively heavy, so practice is more effective.

However, during the day, the Yin Qi is basically diluted by the sun, so practice during the day is mostly focused on meditating and cultivating the mind.

I sat cross-legged on the mat in front of the Sanqing statue.

I placed my hands gently on my knees in the shape of Sanqing fingers.

After taking nine deep breaths, I closed my eyes.

It didn’t take long for me to put aside all the distracting thoughts in my heart.

After falling into trance, I felt that my breathing gradually became weaker, so weak that I could hardly notice it.

Then I felt that my whole body was light and airy, just like that time when my soul was out of the body, and there was an indescribable feeling of comfort.

Master once told me that entering samadhi is not sleeping.

If you don’t feel anything after entering samadhi, you are asleep.

At this moment, I feel that my mind is extremely sharp, so sharp that I can "see" the surrounding scenery.

This is my first time.

Entering this state for the first time, if my guess is correct, it should be a deep trance.

I didn't expect that not only did I not regress after not practicing for so long, but I also made some progress.

What is going on?

Maybe it has something to do with what the judge gave me.

The judge's seal may have something to do with it.

Since it was the first time I entered this state, I just indulged in it.

It wasn't until I felt someone tapping my shoulder that I woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I found that Master had come back at some point and was standing beside me.

Looking up, it was already noon before I knew it.

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"Master, the disciple is back."

After seeing Master, I quickly stood up and bowed deeply to Master.

The reason why I didn't kowtow was because since the last time I bowed to Master, Master told me that he was not Immortals and gods do not need to give such a big gift.

Only the elders of the family and ghosts and gods can accept the big gift.

"Haha, it will be good if my disciple comes back.

Master, I am very happy.

You can reach a state of deep trance now.

I have been standing beside you for more than an hour before I noticed it."

Look at Master.

He must have looked very happy, not only his eyes were narrowed to a slit, but his mouth was grinning almost to the base of his ears.

I moved a stool and put it behind Master.

After he sat down, I sat cross-legged on the mat again and started chatting with Master.

Master is nothing but a good listener, because there are many things that I cannot tell ordinary people.

People, even my grandma or my parents.

I told my master all the situations I encountered in school.

After listening to it, my master said that I was too reckless and that some things could actually be solved better.

When I talked about my uncle, my master was a little shocked and said I actually met him again.

He shook his head and said that freedom is destined in the dark.

I didn't understand what Master meant by this.

When I asked, Master told me that it's not the time yet.

When the time comes, Naturally I understood.

I understand Master's temper.

When he doesn't want to say anything, even if I hold a knife to his neck, he won't say a word.

On the contrary, when he wants to say something, I don't even need to ask him anything, and he will just talk.

He kept talking, regardless of whether I wanted to listen or not.

Inadvertently, Master and I talked about the book "Three Hundred Tang Poems" again.

I asked Master if he had expected that I would meet someone who practiced the ghost-nurturing mantra at school, so he deliberately wrote the method of the ghost-nurturing mantra on the pages of the book.

The master was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled, but the smile was a little stiff.

"By the way, Master, where have you been this morning?

Does anyone ask you for help?"

After chatting for a while, I asked Master where he was in the morning.

Normally, besides helping people, I asked him about his whereabouts.

Good luck and bad luck will remain in the Taoist temple.

"Well, it's a happy event.

I'm here to protect ghost matchmakers for my master.

Everything has almost been settled.

I'm just waiting to see you tonight."

I became interested as soon as the master finished speaking.

Is it possible to protect ghost matchmakers?

Even ghosts can get married.

In other words, people and ghosts get married "Master, tell me quickly, what does it mean to protect ghosts and be a matchmaker?"

Master cleared his throat and asked me to pour him a glass of water.

After taking a few sips, he spoke slowly.

Ghost matchmaking is the ghost marriage that old people often talk about, also known as ghost marriage.

To put it bluntly, it means finding ghost wives for dead children and grandchildren.

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Some people say that if a man and woman of marriageable age die before they get married, they will turn into ghosts.

Staying at home will disturb the peace of the family, and will not stop until the family is broken up.

Some people say that only men and women who die young after being engaged plan to arrange a secret marriage, but in the end, no one can say clearly what it is.

Master told me that ghost marriage is actually the care and concern that family members have for their children and grandchildren.

They are afraid that their children and grandchildren will be alone in the underworld, so they will try their best to find someone to find a well-matched "person" through connections, and give them a wedding that has not been held in the earthly world.

Done, this way, both families are happy.

Yin weddings are basically the same as weddings held in the human world.

The only difference is that the bride and groom will not worship heaven and earth in front of everyone.

Instead, they will have memorial tablets or photos of the two newlyweds.

Another thing is that it will be held at night

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