"Fangzheng, I feel that you must have misunderstood this real person."
"You really want to go down Huangquan Road alone?"
"I'll give you yellow money just in case, Huangquan Road is also called Dry Bones Road, and anything can happen there."
Master Xuanling looked at Fangzheng quite speechlessly with his blue and white cloudy eyes.
Hearing this, Fangzheng didn't hesitate any longer, and just swallowed the yellow money in his mouth.
Fangzheng frowned while holding the copper coin in his mouth.
There was a bitter look on his face.
"The real person... woo... why is it swollen... the smell of copper cha... is it crooked?"
Because Fangzheng was yelling a copper coin, Fangzheng's speech was a little vague.
"The copper coins of the five emperors have passed through the hands of people of all dynasties. Among these people are traffickers, scholars and beggars, and tomb robbers. They were used for town houses to be buried deep in the ground, and they may have been buried with corpses for hundreds of years. , witnessed the whole process from a dead body to a dry bone to a cup of loess...Combined with the normal metal oxidation process, isn't it logical that there is a strange smell after thousands of years?"
Daoist Xuanling said with the expression that should have been on his face.
Fangzheng: "..."
Master Xuan Ling saw that Fang Zheng was about to spit out the copper coins with a sad face, and hurriedly said with a serious face to stop him: "Don't spit it out, this is the yellow coin of Tude Zhirui, it cannot be profaned, otherwise it will not work."
Fangzheng had a bitter expression on his face, trying to resist the turbulence in his stomach.
He looked at Master Xuanling suspiciously with a bitter face, and wondered if Master Xuanling was playing with him on purpose.
"Koujin is the metamorphosis of water and valley essence, continue to hold the yellow money, let the yellow money get familiar with your taste, first recognize the door."
Recognize a ghost's door!
When you become a master of copper coins, you need to visit like people, and you have to visit relatives on the first, second, and third days of the Chinese New Year!
When Fangzheng saw Reverend Xuanling talking nonsense, the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised a small angle, how could he not understand that Reverend Xuanling was clearly talking nonsense with him, deliberately looking at him as a joke.
"Really, let me tell you a little joke." Fangzheng spat out the copper coins in his mouth, ready to avenge Yihan with a bigger move.
?
In the eyes of Daoist Xuanling.
"I have a friend who has an egg in his left hand and a salted duck egg in his right hand. Then he hit each on the head, so I asked him which one hurts. My friend said the salted duck egg hurts."
Master Xuanling didn't realize it at first, but he was so mature that he immediately realized that Fangzheng was playing tricks on him.
It's accusing Huai of making friends out of nothing.
Scold him for being so idle.
Master Xuan Ling wanted to refute, but suddenly realized that he was so speechless in front of Fang Zheng...
He who was still high-spirited just now suddenly became a little depressed.
Chinese characters are extensive and profound, and I have suffered from not learning Chinese well since I was a child.
The other people present were quite speechless looking at the pair of live treasures who kept bickering in front of them.
Wanting to laugh but afraid of embarrassing Japanese tour envoys, they simply pretended not to see evil, not to listen to evil, and focused their eyes on nose and nose and mouth.
…
…
It was already afternoon, and it didn't take long before the sky began to darken.
Night fell.
"coming!"
Master Xuanling's face became serious.
"The bones return to the underworld, and the body flies away in the dust."
"A lonely soul wanders in poverty, wandering around in peace."
"Life has its own destiny, but I hate birthday hope."
Huangquan Road! open!
Fangzheng found that before he could see his surroundings clearly, he had gone out of his body and entered the spiritual world of the dead.
Because all around is a gray black and white world.
Just like the color of a person after death.
There is no colorful world of the living, only the world of eternal death.
Is this the method of the Japanese Tourist
At this time, the old and the young were all standing on a small boat. There was a stone arch bridge not far from the boat, and a small village stood on the other side of the stone arch bridge.
It is Lengwaigang, which is exactly the same as Duantou Village in the outside world.
The strange thing is that in front of every villager's door, there are stone tablets standing, and those stone tablets have long faded and are seriously weathered.
Become mottled and incomplete.
Each stone tablet is connected to a woman's arm, and the other end of the arm grows into the headless villager with a large amount of blood gushing out from the broken neck.
In front of each stone tablet stood a headless villager from Lengwaigang.
Some villagers have only one stone tablet in front of their house... Some villagers have three or four stone tablets in front of their house, and there are three headless villagers standing in front of the stone tablet.
There are also six or seven stone steles standing in front of the villagers' homes, and the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren are all together.
These headless villagers are densely packed and motionless.
Ghostly.
The river in front of him, no need to guess, is obviously the wide river that goes around the village outside Lengkui Gang.
Just as Fang Zheng was about to open his mouth to ask Master Xuanling, he felt a foreign object in his mouth. It turned out to be the five emperors' copper and yellow coins from the outside world, and he followed Fang Zheng into the spiritual world of the dead.
Before he was about to go down Huangquan Road, Master Xuanling asked Fang Zheng to put the copper coins in the mouth of the outside body.
Because there was a foreign object in his mouth, Fangzheng was unable to speak for a while. At this moment, as the boat drifted down the river, the river surface was rippling with water, and the hundreds of innocent people who had been silent in Lengwaigang The villagers turned around and "looked" at Fangzheng and Master Xuanling on the river.
In an instant, the fierce ghost came out of the cage.
Those headless villagers, who were calm and motionless a moment ago, seemed to go crazy the next second. They picked up their respective stone tablets behind them and started plopping! Plop! Plop! Diving one after another, as if collectively committing suicide by throwing themselves into the river.
Such a weird scene makes people feel a little scalp tingling.
wrong!
Fangzheng's face became serious.
It wasn't that the headless villagers were crazy and took the initiative to jump into the river holding the stele, but the woman's arm connected to the stele behind them was controlling them.
Fangzheng paid attention to the details.
At this time, Master Xuanling had already said nothing, pinched the wick of the soul-inducing lamp with one hand and two fingers together, then split it into two, and took out a ray of flame and green wick; lifted Fangzheng's shoulder with one hand, and made a plop There was a sound of water, and the two of them jumped into the water.
Fangzheng was surprised.
He went in the dark several times, but he didn't dare to look under the water, for fear of disturbing some terrifying existence under the water surface. Because Fangzheng can always feel the threat that makes his soul sting faintly underwater every time he goes dark.
Unexpectedly, the first time he entered the water, he joined forces with the Japanese tour envoy to get out of the dark.
After the two fell into the river, Fangzheng felt that he was sinking to the bottom all the time, and the water was so dark that he couldn't see anything at all.
He could only feel the turbulent water rushing around him, making him dizzy.
Master Xuanling still held Fangzheng's shoulder with one hand, and saw that Master Xuanling's soul was like a round statue, and the statue had brilliance, but the brilliance didn't spread far, and the range was just controlled to cover Fangzheng around him.
No more, no less.
This reflects the exquisite and unparalleled attainments of Riyoushi in the realm.
With the protection of the soul of the Japanese tour envoy, Fangzheng felt much better, and the soul was no longer attacked and polluted by the dead energy under the water.
Plop! Plop!
There are still headless villagers diving into the water holding the stele above their heads, and the crisis has not yet been resolved.
"God is the master of the heart, and the mind must be nourished first. When the mind is calm, the mind is at ease, and the heart is moving, and the mind is tired. The heart is dominated by God, and the mind must be nourished first. The mind is calm, and the mind is tired..."
Master Xuan Ling recited the Taoist "Cultivating God Art" in awe-inspiring manner, but he didn't really make a sound, but communicated directly through the soul.
"Don't be disturbed by these insignificant things, and let your mind be exhausted! Now try to see what exists under the river!"
"If you sink ten feet, you can see clearly what is under the river. You have outstanding aptitude, and you are a rare talent once in a hundred years."
"When you sink thirty feet and see it, you are an amazing genius."
"I only saw it when I sank a hundred feet. It's a first-class talent."
"More than a hundred feet can only be regarded as a medium qualification, let alone talk about it."
"Calm your mind. A calm mind will bring peace to your mind. To rest your mind, you must first cultivate your mind. Take a closer look at what's under the river! Let me see if you're a fool or have extraordinary talents!"
(end of this chapter)