Chapter 152 The Poor Taoist and the Master Are Looking for You

The master was silent.

No, how come fellow Taoist disciples know everything? To be honest, he has taken refuge in Wu and thinks that his wisdom is not low. Otherwise, he would not have been able to practice Buddhism to the present level.

But now he can only listen to Taoist friends explain it clearly, and then he understands it again.

What do you understand here?

At this time, Chen Le looked at Lin Fan in fear.

Lin Fan recovered as before and said: "My child, go back quickly. This practice is not what you thought. They want to eat you, twist off your head, twist your limbs, and put them in a big pot." After cooking, the meat is separated from the bones and becomes tender and pink. "

Chen Le turned pale, screamed, turned around and ran away, gradually walking away under Lin Fan's gaze.

"Fellow Taoist, is it okay to let this child go back by himself?" Guiwu asked.

Lin Fan sighed: "You have to do it even if it doesn't work. The situation here is definitely not something we can explain in a few words. Even if we follow it, the end result will only be regarded as evil. Instead of being grateful, they will Hatred, after all, prevents people from practicing, like killing their parents.”

Gui Wu nodded, "Did the tentacles in the black clouds that fellow Taoist saw fall down?"

"Yes, look at that person's body. All the essence has been plundered by the tentacles and cannot be refined into flesh and soul incense. They use ordinary people as consumables, and this black cloud thing doesn't use them as consumables. Judging from the poor way , the turbid air in our lower world must be inseparable from it," Lin Fan said.

Guiwu looked at the sky, such a clear void hid such a terrifying thing.

It's frightening.

They wanted to know where the practitioners who traveled from the lower world to the upper world were.

They were eliminated by practitioners in the upper realm.

Or blend into it, absorb the disguised aura with the crowd, and become a prepared consumable.

The Luo Yu they met that day said a lot, but he was wary of them and didn't say everything. He seemed to be hiding something, maybe because he couldn't figure out their true situation.

Lin Fan searched the corpses and found some money. He didn't need it in the past, but when he came to a new place and was away from home, he always needed it. Wouldn't it be nice to occasionally order a bowl of beef noodles with the master?

When he found the transparent bottle that could distinguish the essence grade during the test, it looked unremarkable and he crushed it directly.

A few days later, when they stepped into a place, they suddenly felt a strange wave emanating from the place.

Ordinary people cannot feel it, but for practitioners like Lin Fan, not even a trace of fluctuation can escape their perception.

In an open space in front of the statue stood a statue as tall as one person. The statue was draped with red rope and red cloth, and there were residual incense ashes from the incense fire.

This statue stands at the entrance of the village.

"Master, what we urgently need right now is to find out the general situation here. We just happened to find this person in the village and ask him." Lin Fan said.

Guiwu looked at the statue, nodded and said, "That's very good."

The statue has mana fluctuations. Many people who practice alone like to pretend to be gods and ghosts, using their high status to keep all living beings in the dark. This is also passed down from generation to generation. The black clouds disguise the spiritual energy. That is the overall situation, and all living beings are inside.

Entering the village, you will encounter a ceremony being held in the village, with villagers wearing strange masks singing loudly and incomprehensible content.

Some villagers were carrying a wooden frame, and a woman was tied to the frame. The woman's body was wrapped in a kind of green leaves, and she fell into a coma.

Lin Fan and the master mingled among the villagers and learned that the woman had been possessed by an evil spirit and now needed to be sent to the Wuxi Temple. After being suppressed by the Wuxi Temple, she would be fine the next day.

Lin Fan and Gui Wu looked at each other.

Such a familiar routine.

This kind of routine is very common in the lower world. Sure enough, as long as you see it a lot, there will be nothing weird. Regardless of whether it is in the lower world or the upper world, it is basically the same.

As night falls, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, Wuxi Temple is located in the most fengshui place in the village.

All the villagers were resting in their houses and were not worried about women being possessed by evil spirits during the day. After all, nothing would happen to the Wuxi Temple here.

In the temple.

A clay statue sits cross-legged on the altar, and various tributes are placed in front of the altar.

The woman was placed in the temple and lay quietly on the ground.

In the dark night, except for the chirping of insects, there was silence.

suddenly.

There was a glimmer of light on the surface of the clay statue, and then an illusory figure walked out of the clay statue, walked to the ground, and gradually solidified.

The man wears a robe and has narrow eyes, giving him a sinister look.

He came to the woman, bent down and looked at her carefully, took a deep breath, smelled the woman's unique fragrance, and showed his intoxication.

"She is indeed the target of my choice. She is beautiful."

"It was great tonight."

Suddenly, the man was startled and noticed the sound of footsteps outside the door. He quickly turned around and turned into a stream of light and returned to the clay statue. The man who returned to the clay statue was quite unhappy.

How could there be such ignorant villagers?

Don’t you know that after sending people to Wuxi Temple, no one can get close to them?

It seems that the dream is not enough. When this matter is resolved, he will have to enter the village chief's dream, explain the matter, and punish this person severely. He is dissatisfied with disturbing me and still wants to live. It is simply a dream.

Creaking, the temple door was pushed open.

Lin Fan and the master walked into the temple and then closed the temple door.

Lin Fan glanced at the woman who was still lying on the ground, then looked at the clay statue on the altar, and said, "Aren't you going to have fun tonight? Why don't you come out? I want to know what kind of person you are. Cool method.”

The man hiding in the clay statue was horrified. The newcomers were not kind. One was a Taoist and the other was a Buddha. Could they be from Liuli Mountain and Ku Chan Sect?

Suddenly, a thick fog appeared in the house. The man wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

"Amitabha."

The end of the staff in Guiwu's hand touched the ground lightly, and a Buddha light spread out like a wave, covering the wall of Wuxi Temple.

With a bang, it seemed that a hard object collided with the wall.

The fog dissipated.

Then a figure collapsed to the ground in a mess, covering his head and grinning, obviously hurt.

He knew that he had encountered a tough guy. This bald donkey was very advanced and was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Who are you? I am..."

Before the man finished speaking, Lin Fan stepped forward, grabbed the other person's collar, raised his hands and opened his hands to the left and right, and slapped him twice, making the man dizzy, with stars in his eyes, and stood there in a daze.

"Don't bother with these nagging words. The master and I are looking for you. The target is very clear." Lin Fan hates those who pretend to be gods and ghosts the most. They think they are lawless just because they practice some evil methods. He has practiced so many methods, but he has never pretended like this.

The man's confused eyes disappeared, replaced by clarity, and he said in awe: "Master, master, what do you want to see me for?"

Lin Fan looked at the master with a smile and pointed at the man, "Master, he became honest in an instant. I once said that if you want a person to be sober, preaching is the worst strategy, and the best strategy is to rely on this."

After speaking, the other four fingers were extended, and the meaning was very clear, that is, a slap.

"Amitabha." Gui Wuzhi knew that what Taoist friend said made sense, but he was unwilling to agree.

The man carefully observed the two and felt that they were not from Liuli Mountain and Ku Chan Sect. After all, he had been staying here carefully and never reached out to the territory of those two major forces.

You can't just be idle and deliberately come to trouble him.

"It's okay, I just want to ask you something." Lin Fan said.

The man felt a little aggrieved. You wanted to ask something, but you didn't distinguish right from wrong and slapped him twice. Is this the attitude to ask questions?

Is there such a way to ask questions?

"Excuse me, two seniors, as long as I know, I will tell you everything." The man lowered his posture and was extremely respectful, fearing that he would be killed on the spot because of some small questions.

"What's the situation with this woman?" Lin Fan asked.

The man said: "Reply to the Taoist priest, this woman was possessed by an evil spirit..."

Pah!

Lin Fan slapped the man's mouth, and the teeth were shattered. The teeth were covered with blood and splashed out. "I ask you, what's the situation with this woman?"

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, he knew he was going to make up a story.

Miaomiao the cat said, "You are such a dishonest fellow. Our Taoist priest has seen all kinds of scenes. If you squat down, our Taoist priest will know what shape of poop you want to poop. You still want to talk nonsense, hum."

Proud, complacent, proud of the Taoist priest.

"Miaomiao, how can a girl say such vulgar words, who did you learn from?" Lin Fan felt that Miaomiao's words had some taste, not very good.

"Shushu taught me."

The blue sky mouse lying on his shoulder stared, it's none of my business, I didn't say anything.

The man was scared of being beaten, trembling and said, "I just feel lonely at night and want to be happy."

"Happy? How happy?" Lin Fan asked.

"That kind of happiness."

"What kind of happiness?"

The man was a little confused by Lin Fan's repeated questioning. Is it necessary to ask so detailed?

Perhaps because he was under great pressure from being asked, the man said in one breath: "Just take off her clothes and have some fun."

Lin Fan said: "Have you always used this method to play with women? Use evil methods to make the woman's family think that she is possessed by evil spirits, and then send her to the temple, and you defile her body without anyone noticing. Not only does she not know, but she also wants to be grateful to you, right?"

"No need to be grateful, just a little fun." The man was extremely nervous, how could he have expected to encounter such a thing.

Lin Fan sent the other party away, and with a wave of his hand, he used wood energy to conjure two benches out of thin air, and sat down with the master.

"I want to ask you how the realm of foundation building is divided?" Lin Fan asked.

When this was said, the man looked up suddenly, and he was sure that the other party was not from Liuli Mountain and Ku Chan Sect, and did not know the boundaries of foundation building, so he could only come from the lower realm.

It's just not right, you don't even know what the foundation building realm is divided into, how can you have this level of cultivation.

Don't look at him shrinking here, as if he is very weak, in fact, he is also a real foundation building master.

As if he felt that the look was a bit offensive, the man hurriedly lowered his head and said: "To break through the foundation building in the Qi Refining Realm, you need to visualize, that is, visualize the magic of your own practice, visualize a perfect magic that has been practiced to the extreme, this is the first realm, the second realm is solidification, that is, to materialize the visualized object, the third realm is hard to say, this realm is different between people, different people have different perceptions."

"Senior, I am shallow in Taoism and don't know much. I have been trapped in visualization for more than 70 years. I have said everything I should say."

Hearing this, Lin Fan pondered that he could understand what the other party said.

With his current situation, when he broke through to the foundation building, he had skipped the first realm and directly came to the second realm of solidification.

The three objects on the altar in his body are the embodiment of supernatural powers.

Guiwu pondered the same, and then said to himself, "False, insight, self-nature. When self-nature becomes conscious, he is the Buddha. The poor monk cultivated the golden body of Arhat in the realm of refining Qi. Why is the realm of practice so messy? Could it be true? Everything is human-made, and all changes are caused by one’s own thoughts and realizations. The poor monk realizes it and realizes it.”

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, sealed his five senses, and entered a mysterious realm of understanding.

Lin Fan looked at the master and saw the Buddha's light flowing around the master. Buddha lotuses bloomed, and a vast and solemn aura filled the air.

Lin Fan knew that the master's background was extremely profound, and his understanding of Buddhism was beyond the comparison of ordinary Buddhist monks.

As the master entered meditation, Lin Fan didn't bother to ask the other person more, took the other person's soul into his body, directly looked at the frozen memories, and then refined the man into flesh and soul incense, not giving the black cloud disaster any chance to suck it. .

"Taoist Master, what's wrong, Master?" Hu Daji asked.

Lin Fan said: "Master, he has realized it."

"ah?"

"The master is a Buddhist eminent monk who cultivates the mind. Practitioners who follow this path are unreasonable. They will either break it and then stand up, or they will die if they don't break it. Your merits are immeasurable. You have opened up a new path for the master." Lin Fan said.

Shushu, who was lying on his shoulders and pretending to be dead, immediately raised his head and said, "Taoist Priest, I just did what I should do."

Lin Fan touched Shushu's head and said, "The master will definitely become a Buddha in the future. If that day comes, you will go to the master to resolve the cause and effect with him. You must also become a Buddha."

If others can't see it, how could he not see that the Buddha nature of Master Guiwu is really very high, and the eye of merit will not deceive others. I think he met Master Guiwu not long after he came down the mountain.

The first time I looked at it with the eyes of merit, I was shocked by the Buddha nature of the master.

If it weren't for the limitations of the lower realm, the master's achievements would be unimaginable.

The master seems to have said that his own talent cannot be considered top-notch, so Cui Wushuang is not inferior to him, but talent is talent, and understanding is really important.

Enlightenment occurs one day, and one becomes a Buddha immediately.

And some people's study of Buddhism for hundreds or even hundreds of years is not as good as the master's one-day enlightenment.

At this time, Qingtian Shuli said loyally: "No, Shushu, I was born as a Taoist priest, and died as a Taoist ghost. Shushu, I am a Taoist sect, so I will not enter Buddhism."

"You are ambitious." Lin Fan was extremely pleased and touched Shushu's head, "As long as I can succeed, I will make you all my ancestors."

Not only did he eat meat, but he also asked his followers to eat meat.

Want to ask who he is?

He is Lin Doohuan in the spiritual world.

After a long time, Master Guiwu opened his eyes with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, the poor monk has finally realized that the so-called foundation building is not static. It is indeed as the person said. Everyone has his own personal insights. The poor monk has already understood his own principles. It’s clear.”

"Congratulations, Master." Lin Fan said with a smile, "Now that Master's Dharma has gone a step further, let's go. Wuxi Temple has a higher status in the village. It's useless for us to say anything. But without him to cause trouble, there will be no trouble." If evil spirits enter the body, let them think of this place as Wuxi Temple."

Gui Wudao: "Fellow Taoist received the source of energy from the imperial city to lead to the apotheosis of gods. Why not use this method to transform into gods and lead these people to the right path?"

"The method of attracting the source of energy to become a god is a method of the lower level. It is of no use to poor people and is a waste of energy... Hey, that's right." Lin Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Daji, Miaomiao, Shushu, you can practice this. Method, establish a body in the upper realm. With your current situation, it is too slow to absorb the essence, energy and spirit, and then enter the foundation building. I am afraid that you are not enlightened enough and will have difficulty improving. However, if you follow the method of conferring gods, although the foundation is unstable, the progress will be rapid. You What do you think?"

Yes, what a great way to let the three demons use the Conferring God Technique.

Incense is added to the body to create a divine body of incense, which can wash away all turbidity.

"We listen to the Taoist Priest." The three demons had unconditional trust in the Taoist Priest, and they would do whatever the Taoist Priest asked them to do.

"Okay then, let's practice the method of directing the source of energy to become a god."

…

In the morning, it was dawn.

When the people came to the door of Wuxi Temple, they all looked at it in shock, with confusion in their eyes, why the name of the temple became 'Fox Fairy Temple'.

They rubbed their eyes, thinking they were in the wrong place.

Just when they were confused, the temple door opened, and the woman who was sent came out wearing clothes. The woman's clothes were stolen by Miaomiao last night.

"Xiao Cui, what do you think?" someone asked.

The woman known as Xiaocui said: "Village chief, folks, I have met the Fox Fairy Queen."

"ah?"

The common people were stunned, Lady Fox Fairy?

What's going on?

Xiaocui told the story about what he had encountered in the dream, and the people were stunned for a while, as if their previous cognition had suffered a huge impact.

Some are skeptical.

Suddenly, a vast Sanskrit sound resounded.

The people were in a daze, and the scenery in front of them changed. There were obviously many villagers around, but why were they standing alone in front of the temple, just when the villagers wanted to shout loudly.

The temple was shrouded in rays of light, and in that rays of light, an indescribably beautiful woman descended from the sky.

The common people in their respective illusions knelt down and shouted "Fox Fairy Empress".

Daji, who was acting as a magic stick for the first time, was a little nervous, but also looking forward to it.

She told her what the Taoist priest taught her.

In Lin Fan's eyes, a picture is easier to say than ten thousand words, especially in this world full of spiritual practice, it is still very easy to pretend to be a ghost.

Especially with an eminent monk like the master dubbing on the side.

Buddhist Sanskrit is very high-end.

Even if you don't understand, it doesn't matter, because the Sanskrit sound gives people a dignified and sacred feeling, which will calm people's hearts involuntarily.

After this series of operations, the people here have no doubts about the Fox Fairy.

Especially after seeing the appearance of the Fox Fairy.

They feel that this is the real god.

At this time, not far from the village.

"Daji, you have to practice this method of conferring gods well. Your innate magical power has played a big role." Lin Fan said.

"Yes, Taoist priest."

Daji was very happy and had an indescribable motivation.

Miaomiao and Shushu were very envious.

But there was no way. They had not practiced the method of conferring gods, and they did not have the illusion ability of sister Daji. Only by practicing the method of conferring gods can they enter the dreams of the people.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Master, I have to rely on you in the early stage."

Master Guiwu looked at Lin Fan, "Amitabha, sin, sin."

The master did not expect that his own Sanskrit sound would be used in such a place.

It is really a sin.

If Jiekong were here and saw this situation, he would probably jump out and scold the master.

Look, I told you to spend less time with Taoist Xuandian, but you didn't listen, and now you have been led astray.