"Qing Emperor?" Lu Dongbin muttered, shaking his head slightly: "I don't know. It sounds a bit like an innate god from ancient times."
His eyes suddenly became more cautious, and he spoke with great caution: "Taoist, let me tell you, in today's Tang Dynasty, there are gods three feet above the head! All the wastelands in the world are protected by the Formation of the Human Emperor! If you are
As an evil disciple of the Wu Sheng Sect, I advise you to stop thinking early and follow me to surrender. Otherwise, if you are caught by the court, you will inevitably be thrown into jail!"
Chen Xiu's eyes suddenly condensed, and his voice became a bit colder: "How do you know that there is a human emperor's magic circle guarding the borders of the Tang Dynasty?"
This is a secret of the imperial court and has not yet been made public to the world. In today's Tang Dynasty, the only people who know about this matter are the gods of incense and the dharma bodies.
"How do you know? Isn't this in the sky? You can see it as soon as you look up. Fortunately, this thing will not interfere with our lives. We should go to the casino to take care of it, and the brothel to take care of it. Otherwise. Otherwise
, I really feel pressured
, as if being monitored at any time." Lu Dongbin muttered a few words, looked at Chen Xiu's somewhat solemn face, and was slightly startled: "Master Tao, what's wrong with you? Your expression is scary. Are you okay?
Do you need me to call the doctor for you?"
"It seems that I have really found the right one." Chen Xiu murmured and said slowly: "This is indeed the formation used by the imperial court to protect the world. However, in the world today, the only person who can see the reality of this formation is
There is the Grand Master of the Dharmakaya who has been granted the dragon title by the emperor, and the incense god who guards the world!!"
Lu Dongbin was stunned and scratched his head in confusion: "But, I am just a mortal. I am still the kind of ordinary scholar who does not practice Confucian skills, does not have a court title, just reads and writes poems, and is obsessed with mountains and rivers. I can't be
The god of incense cannot be the great master of the Dharmakaya who was granted the dragon title by the emperor. Master Tao, are you mistaken? Or, did you remember something wrong?"
Chen Xiu shook his head slightly and said slowly: "I can't be wrong. Of course, there is actually a third kind of person who can detect the formation of humanity at a glance."
He paused, his eyes became much deeper, and his words were a little more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "In today's Tang Dynasty, the center of the Human Emperor's Formation of All Beings is the Feng Tiantai, and the Fengtiantai is the Fengtiantai today.
He is in charge of the Martial Saint Palace! In other words, if your strength is far superior to that of
Nowadays, even those who are above the Martial Saints of the Tang Dynasty can detect the magic formation of human beings at a glance. You are neither a god of incense nor a dragon seal of the emperor. You are the master of the Dharmakaya who controls part of the power of the formation. This is the only possibility. Your cultivation level
, far above the Martial Saint of the Tang Dynasty!!"
Lu Dongbin smiled and said as if he was at a loss: "Master Tao, I don't know how to answer what you said. You see, I am an ordinary person, and I am a scholar who has fallen into disgrace for the third time. I don't even have an official position in the imperial court."
I can’t get it. How can I be compared to that Lord Martial Saint in this state?”
"Lu Dongbin, it's okay to deceive others, but don't deceive yourself." Chen Xiu said with profound meaning, "Have you ever experienced visions or dreams?"
"Master Dao, I have something to do, so I have to take a step forward. Another day, I will invite you to drink at Zuixianglou." Lu Dongbin stood up suddenly and rushed out of the room.
He ran wildly in the dark night, panting heavily. The Taoist priest's words echoed in his ears from time to time, and he kept shaking his head crazily.
"I, I am Lu Dongbin. I am a scholar from the Tang Dynasty, and I am from Hedong! I am a teacher at Qinghe Garden in Hezhong Prefecture, and I am also a frequent visitor to Zuixiang Tower. Yes, that's right, I remember it correctly." Lu Dongbin was a little confused.
He opened the door to his home nervously and subconsciously shouted: "I'm back."
The home was dark, empty, extremely quiet and depressing.
"Yes, I almost forgot. My parents passed away, and I buried them with my own hands." Lu Dongbin sighed, "They left too early. How wonderful it would be if we could live in this era.
?In this era, there are incense gods to protect them, doctors’ elixirs, and Taoist spells to exorcise evil spirits. If they had lived until now, they might not have died.”
He raised his head, looked at the moon in the distance, and murmured: "It's getting dark, it's time to rest."
As he spoke, Lu Dongbin walked towards his bedroom, his steps stumbling lazily.
For some reason, from just now, he felt that his head was extremely dizzy, and everything in his eyes seemed to be ghosted and blurred.
"I'm afraid you're not sick? I, I'm going to drink some wine to sober up." Lu Dongbin took out the sealed wine jar and subconsciously opened the cupboard.
The moment he saw the cupboard, his face froze and he staggered back, his body trembling.
The cupboard is extremely empty, with very neatly placed tableware and wine sets, but there is only one set!!
"Why, why is there only one set of tableware?" Lu Dongbin roared crazily, clasping his head with both hands, feeling a little at a loss.
He was scurrying around the yard of his house like a headless fly, his eyes were red, and he knelt on the ground in great pain, tearing his hair.
I, obviously my father and mother have lived together for so many years since I was a child!
Why is it that now, it seems like there are only traces of your own life in your home?
Father, mother, everything they left for themselves, everything they ever existed, seems to have been completely wiped out!
The tea sets, tableware, bedding, desks, and even the memorial plaques I made for them all seemed to have evaporated and disappeared forever!!
"No, it's impossible! It's impossible!" Lu Dongbin walked toward the door like crazy, and broke into his ancestral grave in the dark night.
He stood in front of his parents' graves, raised his hoe tremblingly, and murmured: "Father, mother, my child has offended me! Your two elders must bless me and forgive me!" As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and hit the hoe with the hoe.
Next, the sound of an "ordinary" wooden coffin sounded.
Lu Dongbin dug out a solid wooden coffin from the mound and finally showed a somewhat morbid smile.
He chanted "Ask forgiveness from ancestors" and "Pardon parents for their unfilial piety" before opening the coffin.
What came into view was an empty coffin.
Like new!!
Not even used in general!!
"How, how is it possible? How is this possible?" Lu Dongbin almost collapsed.
My parents' coffins were actually empty.
what does that mean?
Could it be that all the things I have experienced and done are not real?
This, how is this possible?
"Now, you should understand, right? Lu Dongbin, is it really okay to live in an illusory world?" Indifferent words sounded quietly.