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Chapter 133: Returning Home 22


On the way back, I was still full of doubts.

It was understandable that the old lady’s soul was carried out.

The two pale boys with red cheeks in front were the boys burned for her by the old lady’s descendants.

The virgin was tied with paper, and the two bearers and the sedan were also tied with burned paper.

Not only these things, but also things like incense, candles, ingots, high-rise villas, etc. can also be used in the underworld.

The only thing that cannot be used is those stacks of banknotes, millions each, or even hundreds of millions.

After the thing is burned, it will be a pile of waste paper when taken to the underworld, and there is no purchasing power at all.

On the other hand, what is puzzling is why two lighted oil lamps and a bundle of straw can block the way of the soul.

After asking the master, I found out that for people who have the first seven souls, they are different from ordinary people or in other words, The ghosts who have lost their popularity see some different things, such as the oil lamp.

From their eyes, it looks like a volcano burning with blazing fire, while the bundle of straw looks like an inseparable thing in their eyes.

Breathable forest.

When the master said this, I understood.

No wonder the two children were saying something while gesticulating.

They should be telling the old lady that there were volcanoes and forests blocking the way ahead.

They were anxious because they were afraid of wasting time.

If the old lady If the wife is forcibly taken to the underworld, they will be completely destroyed.

The old lady must have walked around to see the volcanoes and forests.

After all, she had lived here for decades and had never heard of any volcanoes or forests.

But after seeing them, she stopped and looked at them.

In the direction of home, she then returned to the sedan leisurely and contentedly.

She must have figured out the reason and knew that someone at home had blocked her way in some way.

Dust returns to dust, soil returns to dust, and she still understands the principle of separation between yin and yang.

She also knows that the people in her family are also missing each other, and she cannot stop them forever, so she calms down and slowly waits for her family to return.

She let them go, and sure enough, not long after, the volcano in front disappeared, and she ordered the bearer to walk over from there.

On the way back, I wasn’t as tired as I was during the day.

At least the temperature had dropped, and there was no longer the suffocating feeling of sweltering heat.

Perhaps it was for this reason, so I didn’t feel very tired on the way back.

It seemed like I had been chatting with Master.

It didn't take long to arrive at the temple.

After bathing and changing clothes, Master asked me to pay respects to my ancestor, and then ordered me to practice for an hour before going to bed.

He told me to remember his words, one hour a day, which equals 365 hours in a year.

Your Taoist conduct will steadily improve without even realizing it.

After the master finished speaking, he went to the back hall to rest.

I lit three incense sticks and put them in the incense burner in front of the statue of Sanqing.

I sat on the floor and made a "ten" on the ground with my right middle finger. "" On the word, press your right leg on your left leg, fold your hands palms up together, place them on the Dantian, and then silently close your eyes.

"You are so brave, you will not kneel down when you see me."

A thunderbolt sound rang in my ears, startling me.

I hurriedly opened my eyes and found that everything around me was pitch black.

What's going on?

Tengu eclipsed the moon?

Why was it so dark?

And that voice just now was What's going on I stood up and went to the back hall through my memory, wanting to ask Master if he knew what was going on.

"Master, Master, where are you?"

I touched the space on Master's bed.

I felt a little nervous and didn't know what happened, so I shouted to Master loudly.

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But I shouted more than a dozen times but there was no response.

Could it be that Master went out while I was practicing?

"Hmph, you brave little boy, you dare to ignore me, what kind of crime should you do?"

Another thunderbolt sounded in my ears.

"Who is it?"

The voice was so loud that it made my eardrums hurt.

"It's me" A huge figure suddenly appeared not far in front of me.

The reason why I say huge is because the man was twenty meters tall.

Compared with him, I was like an ant.

Looking up, I saw that huge figure dressed in white, sitting quietly on a glittering chair.

Although it was on the ground, there were clouds and mist under his feet, as if floating in the air.

His snow-like white hair He was casually tied on the top of his head and fixed with a hairpin of unknown quality.

Coupled with his long snow-like beard, he looked like someone else.

The most eye-catching thing was of course the looming light behind his head. faint.

Is this a fairy?

"You, you are" I guessed that the person in front of me should be a god, but I haven't figured out who it is yet.

"Haha, you kid is so blind.

You worship me every day and you don't even know who I am.

I am the Lord of Yuqing."

The old man chuckled and revealed his identity.

Seeing how approachable he was, I guessed that it was a bolt from the blue at the beginning.

The general sound is just to amuse me.

"You are Yuanshi Tianzun."

I quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him three times.

This was an existence that even the founder "Sanmao" could not match.

Kowtowing a few times was definitely nothing, even if the person in front of me was not Yuanshi Tianzun.

That's okay, he is definitely a god no matter what.

"Yes, it's me.

Please get up and listen.

I'm here today to enlighten you.

It's a good thing for you to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, but you are too murderous.

Everything that exists in the world has it.

The truth can pass by, but you punish them all indiscriminately."

The original Tianzun nodded, stretched out his hand to help me up in the air, and said slowly.

Those who are too murderous will be punished.

Could it be that he is talking about the ghosts and ghosts that I destroyed?

Thinking about it carefully, this was indeed the case before.

When encountering ghosts and ghosts, I always thought about how to destroy them, but rarely thought about how to transcend them.

Even if they communicate with them occasionally and want to solve the problem peacefully, in the end they will be eliminated because of their haste.

"Thanks to Tianzun for his teachings, this disciple will definitely devote himself to cultivation in the future."

"You can teach me, little boy.

If you practice well and accumulate merit, when you have enough merit, you will be able to escape the suffering of the six realms of reincarnation and become a member of the Immortal Class."

"Thank you Tianzun for your guidance."

I knelt on the ground again and kowtowed to Tianzun a few times.

"A person will come here in three days.

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Then you can help me.

Okay, I'll go."

The moment I raised my head and stood up, I found that Tianzun was no longer in front of me, but his voice was still floating in my ears. s: Chapter 2: With both hands, will anyone really come in three days?

What will happen?

Hehe, please allow me to explain: