Lincheng Huamo Chapter 183: The Way to Control Ghosts
Seeing Ying Ruge wake up, Qin Yue'er's pretty little face instantly showed a look of joy. As soon as Ying Ruge opened her eyes, she saw her beloved, with gentle eyes and a smile on her lips.
"Yueer, you are so beautiful."
The casual remark made the beauty blush with embarrassment, and she even covered her face with her jade hands to hide it.
In addition to the young lovers, there was an old man in the room who had not known how long he had lived. Master Tian stroked his beard, and then coughed lightly. Hearing the cough, Ying Ruge immediately looked around on guard. Seeing the old man
The Heavenly Master has white beard and white hair, and his face is like that of a young man. He guessed in his heart that the other person should be a good immortal cultivator.
Ying Ruge had just been suspended in mid-air by the old master, and when he fell down, he was just lying on the quilt. He stood up directly and got out of bed. Although his tone was respectful, the wariness could still be seen between his eyebrows.
"I wonder which mountain my senior cultivated his body on, and which cave he lived in?"
The old Heavenly Master smiled slightly, understanding that the Ghost Controller had misunderstood his identity, waved his hand and said: "I am just an old man in the Taoist Temple in the Barren Mountain. I am not a fellow cultivator among you. My friend, please don't misunderstand me."
Ying Ruge couldn't help but frown, and looked at the old Heavenly Master carefully, and couldn't help being surprised. The aura on this senior's body seemed to be there or not, as if he was with the heaven and earth, but did not belong to this world. The only thing Ying Ruge could be sure of was that this senior
It is true that he is not an immortal cultivator. He really can't find even a trace of immortal power in him.
The old Heavenly Master had something to talk to Ying Ruge, and he also had something to ask Ying Ruge, so he would not talk too much about his identity. The old Heavenly Master coughed lightly again and said: "I have never stepped into
When it comes to cultivating immortality, I am just an ordinary martial artist who knows some Taoism and has lived for many years longer than ordinary people. Over time, I have discovered some Taoism."
"I hope senior can clear up my confusion."
Seeing Ying Ruge's respect coming from his heart, the Heavenly Master nodded and said: "There are immortals in the world, but people in the world think that to be an immortal, you have to step into the path of cultivating immortals. Not to mention that there is no one in ten who has the qualifications to cultivate immortals."
, I just want to say that your way is difficult to practice and hard to talk about. Therefore, most people in the secular world have given up practicing. But after I lived a few more years, I discovered that martial arts practitioners practice martial arts, Taoists practice Taoism, and monks practice martial arts.
Chanting sutras, Confucian scholars reading books by saints, farmers hoeing fields, fishermen fishing, whether walking or sitting, are all practices. Understanding the laws of nature and understanding the changes in heaven and earth, even if you are not a cultivator, you have great supernatural powers. In short
, it’s just a saying, different paths lead to the same destination.”
Ying Ruge frowned again and asked tentatively: "So, senior is just a martial artist?"
Seeing the disbelief on Ying Ruge's face, the old Heavenly Master laughed, stroked his beard and said: "A serious martial artist, according to human language at this time, can be regarded as the first level of Hongmeng."
"Hongmeng First Level..."
Ying Ruge couldn't help but open her eyes when she heard the old Heavenly Master reported his cultivation level. But thinking back, he also asked his master about his martial arts cultivation level, but the master just smiled and didn't answer. Thinking about it, he also wanted to let herself go.
Explore the inner doorway.
The old Heavenly Master smiled again, and then said: "If I were a cultivator of immortality, my disciple would not have perished just like this. But it's fine, he followed his heart and stayed by your side. Following his heart, that's the best thing."
good."
"Senior's disciple?"
Qin Yue'er's face turned bitter, and she felt sadness in her heart. She said with a slightly tearful voice, "This senior is the master of Brother Zhitu."
Knowing the identity of the old Heavenly Master, Ying Ruge frowned, then knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and saluted. The Old Heavenly Master did not stop him, and when Ying Ruge saluted, he raised his hand, and Ying Ruge felt a warm current
He lifted his body and returned to standing.
"Senior is actually Brother Zhitu's master. It's strange. Why hasn't Brother Zhitu returned with Senior?"
As the words came out, Qin Yue'er sobbed. Ying Ruge frowned again and looked at his sister Yue'er. With just one glance, an ominous feeling came from the bottom of his heart. Then he felt a pain in his chest, his body became unstable, and he almost
Fall upside down.
The old Heavenly Master took action in time, and another wave of warmth supported Ying Ruge. Then the Old Heavenly Master said with a smile: "Kui Mulang is dead, but Zhidu has merged with your ghost boy friend.
1. It should have been included in your Yin and Yang strategy, but my friend, your Qi source is empty, and knowing the way is lodged in your Tanzhong position, which is not bad."
Hearing the words of the old master, Ying Ruge touched the position of her Tanzhong point and carefully felt the flow of breath in her body. Sure enough, there was a golden and white acupoint in the originally empty Qi source position.
Beads. The golden side of this bead exudes golden light. Although it is golden, the breath is like ghost energy. The white side is exuding white light, but the breath is like immortal magic. It is said to be immortal magic, similar, but different.
How could the Heavenly Master fail to see Ying Ruge's doubts and explained: "Kui Mulang and your little ghost boy friend turned into Zhidu, and Zhidu merged with you. In the future, you can practice the ghost way, but
Cultivation in the Way of Heaven. In the Way of Ghosts, your senior brother, Senior Hua, has cultivated to the heavens and is not afraid of gods and demons, so he is the best choice. But in the Way of Heaven, there are gods, demons, fairies, ghosts, humans and monsters. As for how you choose, you should follow your heart."
"I know the way, I know the way, how can I, Ying Ruge, be so virtuous and capable..." Ying Ruge couldn't help but sigh, but he carefully recalled the words of the Heavenly Master and said doubtfully, "My senior brother, Senior Hua
?”
This time, the old Heavenly Master was slightly stunned and asked doubtfully: "Little friend, don't you know the name of your senior brother? Then, among your senior brothers, is there one who is called Duan Qiang?"
Hearing the broken gun, Ying Ruge nodded and murmured: "So the sixth brother's surname is Hua. Could it be that the sixth brother is a descendant of the sage Hua Ye?"
The old Heavenly Master waved his hand and said: "No, General Hua's surname is Hua, and your senior brother is also surnamed Hua. It's just the same surname, but it doesn't mean anything. Just like, among your colleagues outside the house, is there anyone named Zhang? Then they
But I have never been related to me in the slightest."
Ying Ruge nodded, feeling that it made sense.
Perhaps the old Tianshi felt tired from standing, so he raised his hand, and a bamboo chair moved behind him, followed the hem of Shuntianshi's Taoist robe, and sat down on it. Qin Yue'er was a little embarrassed, this senior
When I entered the house, I had not yet served tea, so I immediately ran to the charcoal stove and started making tea.
The Heavenly Master moved his fingers slightly again, and Ying Ruge was uncontrollable and sat on the edge of the bed. The two of them looked at each other. The Heavenly Master carefully looked at Ying Ruge and sighed slightly. This doll is really a phoenix.
The horoscope of Shao and Phoenix.
Then the old Heavenly Master smiled again and said: "Your sixth senior brother is a genius of the ghost way. You must know it."
Ying Ruge nodded and said: "The "Yin Yang Policy" that the younger generation learned was created by Sixth Brother."
"If you hadn't had this yin-yang strategy, your body would have been corroded by ghosts long ago. Of course, if you didn't have this yin-yang strategy, my disciple would have gone to hell and endured torture and punishment for who knows how many years. Little friend
, If a person is born without the source of Qi, he can live. But if a person is born without the source of Qi, he will die. In this way, you should understand, why would you strip away the source of Qi on your own? "
Ying Ruge's face turned bitter and said: "I was born without raising me, which is unjust and unjust. I have cultivated all my abilities and gathered Qiyuan. If the younger generation gave this Qiyuan to them, it is considered clear and we don't owe each other."
While the old Heavenly Master was asking questions, he was also testing the heavenly secrets. After Ying Ruge finished speaking, the Old Heavenly Master also understood something. He didn’t like it.
At the same time, I don’t object to what Ying Ruge did. Ying Ruge did it, but he was a fool. But this little fool, like his disciple Zhu Yinuo, who sometimes felt calm and then surged with blood, won his favor.
.
"Since I am the boss and have given up my knowledge of the road to my little friend, I can't really just do nothing, so I just point out a way for my little friend in exchange. How about that?"
Heavenly Master, this was not an exchange at all, it was clearly a gift. Ying Ruge felt happy in her heart, and Kuimu Lang's grief at his death also faded a bit.
The old Heavenly Master coughed slightly again and said: "My little friend, to practice the ghost way, you need to be a ghost yourself and be a fellow ghost with all the ghosts. The immortal method you practice is supplemented by the ghost way, which is mixed but not refined. The immortal way is the same.
, there are various thresholds, your senior brothers are already great figures, bound by the laws of heaven and earth, and cannot be your guardians. Why not, as I said, abandon the path of immortality and devote yourself to the path of ghosts. Let Zhizhi know the yin and yang of your Dharma.
The strategies merge together, and from then on, knowing the way becomes a yin and yang strategy, which becomes your natal magic weapon."
"The magic weapon of destiny?"
Faced with Ying Ruge's doubts, the Heavenly Master was puzzled and asked: "Is it possible, little friend, that you don't know what your natal magic weapon is?"
Ying Ruge nodded shamefully. The old master never thought that since the little friend in front of him was a cultivator, he was confused about the most basic things. He could only smile slightly and explained: "The magic weapon of destiny can be transformed from the heart of the cultivator.
, or it can be an external object. The magic weapon is connected to the soul of the owner, and the mind is connected. Your yin and yang strategy seems to be there, so there is no need to worry about the damage of the magic weapon and endangering yourself. Then merge it with Zhitu, and the relationship between you and Zhitu does not need to worry about the spirit.
Backlash. When the ghost path is completed, just as I said just now, all dharma and different paths lead to the same destination. You can then enter the immortal path or the divine path from the heavenly path. In the future, your senior brothers will look after you, and you can look forward to the great path."
After hearing the arrangements the Heavenly Master made for Ying Ruge's future, Qin Yue'er shook her hand, the teapot on the charcoal stove was touched, and the hot tea spilled out.
With a look from the Heavenly Master, the spilled tea returned to the pot as if time had gone backwards, and the splashing sparks dissipated in an instant.
Seeing this, Ying Ruge's heart calmed down.
But the old Heavenly Master laughed and said: "Don't be afraid, little girl, your lover's time in this earthly world will be much longer than yours. You should worry, if one day you, if one day you die of old age, are not here,
Now, you, my lover, are all alone, how miserable you must be."
When Qin Yue'er heard what the old Heavenly Master said, her pretty little face turned even redder. Seeing Qin Yue'er's appearance, the Old Heavenly Master laughed, and there was some bitterness in the smile. Perhaps it was this pair of little lovers that made him
I recalled my wife and my confidante from countless years ago.
The old Heavenly Master cleared his throat and continued: "The way to control ghosts, those who have just begun to understand it, use ghosts as slaves. Those who have achieved little, use ghosts as friends. Both of these points are reflected in you, and those who have achieved great success,
It is exactly what I said before, you are a ghost and you think you are on the same path. But for this, you must first understand what the path is. The journey to find the path is difficult, and time flies, and you may not be able to achieve it."
"So, why did Kuimu Lang die?"
Ying Ruge's sudden interruption turned out to be about Kui Mulang. The old Heavenly Master couldn't help but sigh with emotion, but he was also grateful. He sighed and said: "Kui Mulang's death is all his own fault. There is no so-called murderer, and you have no revenge.
Now that Kui Mulang has transformed into Zhitu, aren’t we on the same path as you anymore?”
The resentment in Ying Ruge's heart could not be released, and finally it turned into a helpless sigh.
"Little baby, the way to control ghosts can make the servant spirit become a ghost cultivator, and in the future there will be a better chance of gaining enlightenment and regaining the body. So, are you interested?"
Just as the Heavenly Master guessed, upon hearing that the way to control ghosts had such magical powers, Ying Ruge's eyes shone with a golden light of fascination.