My Taoist Career

Chapter 197: Feng, go down the mountain

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Master helped everyone tie the rope buckles again with a calm expression. Only Master can still remain calm until now. The rest of the people, including me, were all frightened. Who could have expected that in the mist, he would unknowingly What about getting hit

"I'm afraid it will be more troublesome later, Ma Le, Ma Xiao, you two just don't understand metaphysics, don't know how to defend yourself, let alone how to guard your spiritual senses, so I'm going to seal off your five senses. This mountain road, by We will take you away." Master said.

I understand what Master means. In fact, whether it is resentment or yin energy, it invades people's consciousness through their perception and achieves the purpose of disturbing people. As for the damage to the body, it is actually extremely slow. That is to say, if you stay in a place where yin energy and resentment are concentrated for a long time, various diseases will appear in the body.

"Okay, Master Jiang, we two brothers will listen to you." After hearing my master's decision, one of the agents said. It seems that they have great trust in my master.

"Are you two brothers?" When I saw their appearance, I thought they were very similar. It was only when I heard their names that I realized that I couldn't help but ask.

This is not a big surprise to me. The main reason is that this department is relatively mysterious to begin with. The two brothers actually worked for this department as agents at the same time. The probability of this happening is the same as winning the lottery jackpot many years later.

"I am Ma Le, and Ma Xiao is my cousin." The agent who fought with me was a little embarrassed, but said with a hint of pride. After all, anyone who heard about the two brothers would be surprised.

It turns out they are cousins. This matter is really not easy. When I was sighing, the master had already picked up the cinnabar pen and said: "Relax your whole body, I will seal the five senses for you right now."

The two brothers trusted my master very much. They closed their eyes immediately, relaxed their whole bodies, and allowed the master to write and draw on them with a cinnabar pen.

I looked at the master curiously, and first he drew a strange symbol on the foreheads of the two brothers, then on the backs of their heads, and then on the palms of their hands... I felt strange, looking at the method, it was not a Taoist method at all.

"Don't be surprised. I learned this from the corpse chasers. The most powerful among them can temporarily seal a living person into a living dead." The master said while busy.

Are corpse chasers so powerful? Is there such a thing? I'll have to ask that guy Sun Qiang when I have time.

Soon, the master finished playing with the two brothers Ma Le and Ma Xiao. When the two brothers opened their eyes again, their eyes were obviously confused. The master didn't say much and took out two pieces of black cloth to wrap Ma. Le, Ma smiled at the eyes and ears of the two brothers, and then took them on the road.

At this time, it seemed that the steps of the two brothers were stiff. They only knew how to follow the master, and they were no different from the corpses being driven away. Unexpectedly, before I went up the mountain, I thought that we would be like a group of corpses running up. When we got here, we turned into It’s true, life is amazing.

"Master, why are you walking so fast?" After blocking the five senses of the two brothers, I found that Master's pace had obviously become faster, making it difficult for me and the Taoist priest behind to keep up.

But Master said: "The five senses cannot be closed for too long, otherwise they will become vegetative."

I felt a little scary right away. Just imagine, if you use these methods to harm people, what will be the consequences? And even if you want to investigate, I guarantee there won’t be a shred of evidence... ..

Therefore, how important the mind of a practitioner is! It’s no wonder that the folk customs in western Hunan are fierce. These weird methods really make people have to be on guard.

After walking for a while, the color of the mist changed again. From the white mist at the beginning, it turned into a purple-red mist. Walking in this mist, I heard a lot of crying sounds. Where did it come from? I didn’t know it was coming, but it felt like it was coming from all directions.

The sound of crying made people panic. Fortunately, Ma Le and Ma Xiao had their five senses blocked and could not hear them at all. The remaining three people were all cultivators, so naturally they were not too afraid of these 'ghost cries' sounds. , although it doesn’t sound that comfortable.

"Sanwa'er, Gao Ning (the name of another Taoist cultivator), Jingxin Jue." The master said in a deep voice.

Since Master gave this instruction, I naturally didn't dare to neglect it. I recited the meditation mantra silently in my heart, once, twice. Gradually, I could no longer hear the ghost cries lingering around me, and I just followed the ones in front of me. The figure moved forward silently, and I knew we were almost at the top of the mountain.

After walking for about ten minutes, the uphill trend slowed down, and there was already a vaguely flat road ahead. At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew. This wind was not very powerful, but from now on The wind blew on people's cheeks, making them unable to open their eyes and making their hearts feel cold.

Especially the fog in front of me was messed up by the wind, making it even more difficult to see.

"Hold the red rope, say goodbye to meditation, don't stop, let's go." Master's voice came from the front. I quickly held the thin red rope with my hands, silently reciting the meditation mantra in my heart, carefully feeling the movement of the red rope, and Use this to determine the direction and walk step by step.

There is no way, at this place, the role of the eyes is already very small, and it is impossible to see the figure in front of you clearly, even if it is less than one meter away, people have to doubt that even if you turn a corner, even if you take a step slower, you will be lost in it. In this vast mist, I felt extremely helpless and lonely.

If an ordinary person is in such an environment, let alone finding the way calmly and carefully, even the sound of the ghost crying can scare people to the point of collapse.

As soon as the road leveled off, I knew we had reached the top of the mountain. I felt the red rope calm down. I knew Master had stopped. I quickly took a few steps and found that Master had indeed stopped at the top of the mountain. Standing next to Master Next to him, from his position, I suddenly saw a magical scene.

There is no fog below. To be precise, there is no fog in the section from the top of the mountain to the mountainside. There is only a thin layer of fog shrouding the foot of the mountain. What is this situation

Is there fog on half the mountain? Isn’t half the mountain there? This is completely different from what I expected. I thought the mountain here was more difficult to walk.

The master was silent for nearly a minute and then said, "Are you asking me to put you in an urn?"

When I heard this sentence, I felt a little scared. Could it be that the old village chief was provoking? Put on a show of saying I'll let you in? Are our every move under his surveillance and feeling

But the master suddenly said with great enthusiasm: "I just want to see what's going on here, let's go!"

With that said, the master strode towards the road down the mountain. I quickly followed, but I was confused, where is the village? Where has the village gone? There was obviously only a thin layer of mist at the foot of the mountain, but why didn't I see the village

I was about to ask Master something, but Master said: "What is entangled at the foot of the mountain is natural resentment, the resentment of the entire village. This is not something the old village chief deliberately did. The resentment is not simple. Be careful when entering. You are all cultivators, you don’t need to tell me what to do when you see something, right?”

Gao Ning and I both nodded seriously. What can we see in our resentment? Do we need to say anything? It's just that these things that are terrifying to ordinary people can still be dealt with by us.

Of course, if ordinary people can overcome fear, they can also cope with it. As long as they can get out of the scope of resentment as soon as possible, go home and take a bath with some mugwort and calamus leaves, and then smoke themselves with Angelica dahurica and Atractylodes, they can get rid of resentment. , Yin Qi.

The way down the mountain was exceptionally smooth. I don’t know if it was because of Master’s words to invite you to enter the urn. Anyway, there were no accidents, let alone anything like ‘ghosts beating the wall’. I suspect that even the way up the mountain, the old village The leader didn't deliberately make things difficult for us. It's just that the Yin Qi leaked out and turned into mist. It was a natural phenomenon and he didn't deliberately control it.

In just a few minutes, we reached the foot of the mountain and would soon enter the area shrouded in resentment.

The master shouted: "Remember, keep the purity of the spiritual platform! Remember, it's just resentment and the soul of injustice is not among them. You are the most powerful."

As he spoke, Master entered the area of resentment. Gao Ning and I looked at each other and followed suit.

What will you see? Haha, it doesn’t matter what you see.