Chapter 36 People look to protect the flesh shell, sleepwalking and contamination of the heart
"I met the temple master."
After Mo He returned, Chen Cuo calmed down and the wisp of purple smoke returned to himself. Then he stood up, opened the door, and entertained the guests outside.
The master of Guishan Temple, Master Yuanhui.
This name also has an impression in Chen Fangqing's memory fragments.
This Buddhist master has a handsome face and a gentle temperament, but his appearance is much younger than Chen Cuo imagined.
When others came in, Chen Cuo didn't ask for advice, nor did he mention the matter of Mo He flying up on his own just now. Instead, he asked the other party for advice.
Monk Yuanhui's smile remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened, he pointed at the Mohe and said: "This thing is quite exquisite, and it can be said to be of the highest quality among the magical instruments. The wonderful thing is that it can bring out the souls of ordinary people."
This is the method of cultivating one's nature. Through this thing, even ordinary people can wander around in the world."
"But the temple master said that if you drive the black crane out, when the wind blows, there will be coldness, and when the sun shines, it will increase the disaster."
Chen Cuo asked sincerely. He recalled the first time he dreamed of riding a black crane and flying over a wall. First he felt scorching heat, and then the cold wind raging, and then he felt something bad. In panic, he lowered the wall and entered the alley, only to get better.
Yuan Hui nodded and said: "That's right. The human soul exists in one body, protected by the physical body, and isolated from the outside world. Taoist monks have a method of shedding the shell, which can make the human soul jump out of the body, but in this way, the physical energy is gone.
Blood protection must be protected by surrounding objects..."
Chen Cuo suddenly had an idea in his mind and said, "Merits and virtues?"
"Merits are one of them, and popularity can be barely replaced, but there are many restrictions." Yuan Hui nodded with a smile, "General practitioners only dare to escape at night, for fear that the cold wind and scorching sun will destroy their souls. Your Majesty is here
But it was Meng Lang. The spiritual consciousness is not the soul, but it is connected with the soul. What's more, the monarch just left his body and escaped into the jade crane, which would be even more dangerous. If it weren't for the protection of our temple, and the monarch is in a prestigious position.
, at the very least, you will be seriously ill!"
"Is there still such a thing?"
Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes and recalled the scene of driving Mo He in the Hou Mansion that day.
Now that I think about it, I first felt discomfort when Mo He climbed over the wall and faced the wind and sunlight. Then he lowered into the alley and got better. Wasn't it because the wall blocked the wind and the alley blocked the sunlight?
However, if this is the case, why didn't Taoist Master Zhou Youzi explain it in advance? He could have mentioned it in his tips bag.
Chen Cuo had some doubts.
At this time, Yuan Hui said again: "The king's body has popularity, which can replace the merits. The merits are favorable to nature and benefit people. Just as the king said, it is a protective barrier that can isolate the scorching sun and resist the invasion of the cold.
, but it is consumed from time to time, it can protect it for a while, but it cannot last long.”
Chen Cuo nodded, noted everything down carefully, and asked, "Is there anything else that needs attention?"
Yuan Hui said: "Since this object has been refined, it is connected with the king's consciousness. Once the thought is moved, the spiritual consciousness can escape into it. Therefore, it should be kept well and placed in a dark and sheltered place. It is best to use a jade box or a peach wood box.
Keep it away. It should be noted that sometimes people's consciousness is out of control and they will be distracted. For example, when they are asleep and have thoughts in their dreams, they will inevitably have wandering thoughts. Normally, this is fine, but after practicing such a magic weapon, it is possible to sleepwalk.
, once this happens, even if there are people to protect you, it will still be extremely dangerous!"
Chen Cuo's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked.
Yuan Hui did not doubt that he was there, and explained: "After all, people's desire is not a merit, it moves with the will. If a person falls into a dream, his spiritual consciousness will be scattered out at will, and even his heart and soul will jump out, but there is no original intention and will to control it.
If you don't know how to follow, if you are still in the physical body, there will be no barrier between your spiritual consciousness and your heart and soul. Even if the jade crane has a little protection, it will be a drop in the bucket. It's just a drop in the bucket. Once you go outside, as long as you meet someone, you will be exposed.
The wind tore apart the wandering soul of spiritual consciousness! Since then, I have lost my soul!"
Chen Cuo was stunned.
Is this true or false?
If driving the Mohe in a dream was so dangerous, the last time I was in the Hou Mansion, I drove it after entering Mengze, and even went for a walk outside. Although I felt uncomfortable, I was still safe!
If it is false, the temple master in front of me is so majestic and highly respected that there is no way he could use this kind of thing to ruin his reputation, and there is no reason to deceive himself.
Taking a deep breath, he realized that the key might lie above Mengze.
Although he was driving Mo He in a dream, he passed through Mengze!
Naturally, this secret cannot be revealed.
But the other party was so friendly, Chen Cuo certainly didn't want to let him go, so he thought of asking a few more questions so as to make a comparison. Unexpectedly, before he could speak, there was a knock on the door outside, and then a young novice walked out.
He came in and asked the temple master to tell him something important.
"What's the matter?" Yuan Hui said, but looking at her appearance, she seemed to already know the reason.
The young novice said, "A guest wants to see the temple master," and added at the end, "It's the bad guest from last time."
Yuan Hui nodded and said apologetically to Chen Cuo: "If you are interested, you can stay for a few more days and discuss it slowly. There is something going on in the temple right now, so the poor monk has to leave first."
Seeing that someone else was in trouble, Chen Cuo couldn't force him to stay, so he got up to see him off.
As soon as the others left, Chen Cuo glanced at Mo He and felt worried.
"This Mohe is so dangerous, but there was no mention of it in the tips bag given by Master Zhou? Did he think it was impossible for me to do it in a dream? Or was it too hasty and didn't mention it before, or maybe he didn't even know about it?"
He suddenly became worried. Did Master Zhou go to find help or ran away?
the other side.
The master of Yuanhui Temple left the single courtyard and soon joined the old monk.
The old monk asked: "How?"
Yuan Hui explained today's situation and said: "It's time to reincarnate. Just now, the poor monk still felt it and deliberately mentioned the matter of leaving the body in the dream. Although the king was in a fog and it was difficult to understand, but looking at his appearance
, it must have been done before, if it is not a reincarnated person, the wandering soul will be infected with the heart plague even if it is not torn to pieces, but his spirit is strong and his soul is pure, he must be the innate soul!"
The old monk nodded and said: "The visitor from Kunlun is waiting in the front yard. If he knows that there is a real immortal in our temple, it will be another set of twists and turns."
Yuan Hui stepped forward and said: "It doesn't matter, Qiu Yuzi doesn't want to cause trouble, so if we don't mention it, nothing will happen."
The two monks were walking side by side. Suddenly someone came running towards them from the opposite side. When they saw the two monks, they stopped and bowed, and then walked quickly past.
The old monk shook his head slightly and stopped.
That person was Chen Hai. He took an article full of words and went straight to the independent courtyard where Chen Cuo lived.
"Junhou, it's not good! There is a villain who slanders you!"
Chen Cuo was thinking about it, but when he heard the words, he saw that the other party presented an article.
"Bring it to me and take a look." Chen Cuo brought it over and looked at it, his brows furrowed.
The beginning of the article clearly states——
The article "Painted Skin" is messy throughout, and the ghost stories it talks about are even more ridiculous and nonsense!
Withdrawing his gaze, Chen Cuo did not continue reading. He raised his head and asked, "Who wrote this? Where did you get it from?"
Chen Haidao: "The author is Lu Le from the Lu family, and the article came from outside the temple," and then he briefly explained, "When I was passing by a house at the foot of the mountain, I heard someone mention painting skin. I went over and listened to a few words.
Only then did I know about this, and someone just happened to have a copy of it, so I asked for it to come over and show it to you!"
Chen Cuo nodded, and suddenly his heart moved. He lowered his head and looked at the article in his hand. His eyes suddenly changed, and he saw the words and sentences on the paper suddenly floated, and then outlined a grimace and rushed towards him!
In an instant, evil intentions broke out!
"Likes and dislikes!"
Chen Cuo did not panic when his elbows and armpits suddenly appeared. He immediately visualized ghost faces and took a deep breath!
