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Chapter 23 The God

Mrs. Snow.

Su Che muttered the name and finally remembered who this person was.

Looking at this pretty girl with creamy skin and lavender lips, Su Che remembered who this was.

Her identity is somewhat special.

There are three water veins around Shanyin County, one of which originates from Guobei County, enters Shanyin in the east, and then passes through two other counties before turning north and flowing directly into the river.

The official name of this water system in the imperial court was Baicang River, and the name of this section of river among ordinary people was Baicang River.

There are mountain spirits in the mountains and water monsters in the water.

This Lady Snow is a water monster in the Shanyin section of Guobei in the Baicang River.

In the information of the imperial court, the file of Mrs. Xue belongs to Guobei County, a water monster living in Guobei.

Su Che remembered that there was another sentence mentioned intentionally or unintentionally in that document.

This person is interested in Shinto.

Xue Fu looked at these two little guys who claimed to be disciples of the "Yin Yang Dharma King".

She has been enlightened for a long time. A hundred years ago, she cultivated a Xuanyin relic, achieving the fifth level of the ghost realm "impermanence". She has a long life and can be called the king of ghosts.

It’s just that you know your own business. Among all the ways to practice, the ghost way is the most difficult.

The so-called Taoist scriptures say "It is difficult for ghost spirits to become saints after all tribulations" describes the difficulty of cultivating ghosts.

And Xue Fu herself has been stuck in the fifth level for too long.

If there are many difficulties ahead, that’s okay, but at least there is still a way forward.

For Mrs. Xue, the front is not a fog, but a layer of obstacles blocked by many iron walls.

The so-called cultivation focuses on the harmony of yin and yang, and ghosts belong to yin. If you cannot cultivate true yang, you will always have no hope of practicing.

So for ghost cultivators, the former corpse is extremely important, because there is still a little bit of its original true yang left in the corpse. Although very little remains after death, this is the only thing left. The foundation of everything in the future.

Just like a young enchantress who covers the moon like light clouds and like the snow flowing in the wind, once controlled by the tree demon, even if she meets her favorite scholar, monk, etc., she still has to find her. The jar where his spiritual bones are located is freed from bondage.

For more than a hundred years, Xuefu has been looking for opportunities to visit famous mountains and seek immortality, just to find a way forward.

Finally found a way for her to take the next step.

Transfer.

Although the ghost path is difficult, there is a road next to it that can be walked. Although it cannot reach the sky, it can also take her one step further.

That is to accumulate the incense of thousands of people, to use the fireworks of the world to make up for the true sun that has been eliminated, and to become a god from a ghost.

Mrs. Xue recognized this path and determined to make progress.

Occupying the water of the Baicang River to achieve the position of River God is only part of her plan. It will take more hard work to move from the ghost path to the rank of a true god.

The first one is the God of Condensation.

The divine urn is the core of the gods. If there is an urn, it is a god, if there is no urn, it is a monster.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a sect that could summon gods. With a piece of paper, the disciples could transform from ordinary people to gods in an instant, possessing immeasurable majesty.

Madam Xue is now sorting out the spiritual veins of Bai Cangjiang River, and has even ordered a temple to be built in Guobei County, in order to use incense to reshape the Dharma body and condense the sacred vessel to become a god.

The numerous difficulties and dangers involved here are naturally incomprehensible to outsiders.

She came to the Kulin Temple today precisely for this matter.

Every year on the eighth day of August, when the Kulin Temple is completely extinct, a pagoda in the forest of steles behind the temple will shine brightly. The ghosts will be able to increase their Yin Qi and improve themselves by receiving its brilliance. Cultivation.

There is also an ancient Buddha who lives and dies in the brilliance and talks about the Dharma.

In the past, all the monks and ghosts in Kulin Temple would be suppressed by the single-eyed monster entrenched here. On this day, the one-eyed monster will retreat, and monks and ghosts will appear everywhere, chanting scriptures, which adds to the magic.

Similarly, the big ghosts in Guobei County who understand the mysteries will organize groups to travel to Kulin Temple to look for their own opportunities.

Since Xuefu learned about this from Yin Yang Dharma King, she has not missed a sermon on the eighth day of August.

She glanced at Su Che and Lin Jiugong.

These two brats don't seem to have much Yin energy. Perhaps they got some advice from the Yin Yang Dharma King and have already started to switch to Shinto.

This Yin Yang Dharma King is also strange. He is unwilling to turn to Shinto, but he does not prohibit his subordinates from taking this path.

Xue Fu really felt like laughing when she thought of this.

Even though he has already died once, Yin Yang Dharma King still can't let go of his Taoist habits, and regards the Tao of incense as poison.

"You two, come with me and walk forward for a while. It will be beneficial."

Su Che and Lin Jiugong looked at each other.

This place is surrounded by ghosts. There are really three advantages and two disadvantages. Unless Brother Zhongyuan rolls up his sleeves and kills, he will definitely die.

"Thank you for your love, our cultivation is low, so we can just stay outside."

Su Che responded.

This place is full of big ghosts. The deeper you go, the more likely trouble will occur. In this environment, searching for the one-eyed entity is completely nonsense.

Su Che felt that it was better to act more safely now.

"Two brats."

Mrs. Xue smiled.

"It's better to have low cultivation level," she looked forward: "When you really reach my level of cultivation, you will know how hard it is to abandon the previous accumulation and switch to another path."

Is it difficult to switch to another road?

Su Che couldn't help but think of someone.

That is the Tathagata of the Lion and Green Lotus who created the lineage of the Kulin Zen Temple.

He entered the Tao from a demon, and became a Buddha from the Tao.

He turned three roads in a row, what was he doing?

That is the possibility of going further.

It can be deduced that when he left the West and came to teach the Dharma, he had only one purpose.

That is to pursue the possibility of reaching a higher realm.

The same may be true for later leaving the former dynasty and going to the East China Sea.

He got what he wanted when he served as the Imperial Counselor of the former dynasty, so he chose to disappear.

What will be the thing that can make the third-level powerhouse go further?

Su Che had thought of the mysterious Zhongyuan.

Is the reason why Zhongyuan paid so much attention to the old lion's remains related to this thing?

Interesting.

There is obviously not even a fifth-level master in the Zhongshan Society, but they have begun to covet things of this level.

Is this Master Zhongyuan too impatient?

Su Che and Lin Jiugong followed Mrs. Xue into the depths of the mist.

Mrs. Xue seems to have found her accustomed position, quietly sitting cross-legged and suspended in the air.

In front is a forest of towers, with small towers one or two meters high like solid grave bags poking there.

Hundreds of headless monks sat cross-legged, with clouds of green mist lingering around their necks, and light shimmered from the mist.

They kept chanting the mantra of three refuges, which made Su Che feel inexplicably depressed.

“Monks from the West use pagodas as tombs. The largest pagoda is the tomb built for the founder when Kulin Temple moved to Shanyin County.”

Xue The lady mentioned Su Che and Lin Jiugong.

Kulin Temple seems to have a deep connection with the old lion.

Su Che knew information that Mrs. Xue and others did not have.

Zhongshan will be very sure that the remains of the Lion Green Lotus Tathagata are in the belly of Xuanshan.

The voice of the Three Refuges is getting louder and louder.

Some changes gradually occurred in the tomb of the ancestor.

The wall tiles on the tower gradually turned into cyan, and a faint cyan light reflected from the tower, blending with the surrounding mist.

I only saw a six-foot-long golden Buddha, with a head like a lion, fangs like swords, and a green body. Each of his six arms held a magical weapon, which was reflected in this glimmer of light.

“I have heard that Buddha Vairoche saved countless heavenly demons in the Snowy Mountains. Among them, seven of the last Dharma Masters were transformed by the Buddha’s Dharma. They were accepted and upheld by the Buddha and established Bodhisattva Mahasattva. Their names are Vajrapani. Bodhisattva, Vajra Wisdom Pusattva, Vajra Protector Bodhisattva..."

The old lion recited the sutras, and a faint sandalwood scent unexpectedly emerged from the mist, refreshing the heart and mind and calming the soul.

If it weren't for the ghosts surrounding him at this moment, Su Che would have thought he was listening to a great monk preaching at Jiming Temple outside Jiankang City.

This lion speaks scripture, ZhouThe crowd of great ghosts gathered around listened in awe, as if there was something in it that could complement their spiritual practice.

Su Che and Lin Daoren were stunned after hearing this.

Suddenly, the voice of the old lion chanting scriptures became lower and lower, and its brilliance became smaller and smaller.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared, and even the mist covering the surrounding area gradually became thinner.

In an instant, a bell rang faintly between heaven and earth, and Su Che felt a clear stream surge through his body, nourishing his whole body from the mud pills, which felt so good.

My wrist suddenly felt heavy, and I don’t know when there was an extra thing.

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