I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!
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“when!”
“when!”
The bells and gongs are not very loud, but they can be heard by all Taoists in Wudang Mountain.
Even the person who was already asleep at this time rubbed his eyes and sat up with a puzzled look on his face.
After they walked out of their dormitories, they saw Daoxuan Zhenren beside a man in black in the courtyard of the Taoist temple.
And the man in black took a few steps and then rang the yin-yang corpse bell in his hand. Every time the bell rang, a corpse behind him jumped a step, which was very strange.
Gradually, the entire Taoist temple walked out of their door, and the quiet Taoist temple became lively for a while.
And tonight is destined to be a restless night.
Because Master Daoxuan wanted to leave Zhang Qilin to rest at the Taoist Temple tonight, and Zhang Qilin didn’t like to owe people’s favor, so he sent the Buddha to the west, followed Master Daoxuan directly, and went directly to the ancestral hall in Wudang Mountain with six corpses. .
“This is the forbidden area of our Wudang Mountain.”
“Although Wudang Mountain is now open, tourists often come in to play.”
“It can be said that you can go anywhere, but here is the only place where the ancestor’s long-term resting place cannot be disturbed.”
“So the road is a little farther, and it’s a little more troublesome to unlock the lock. I hope the walker won’t take offense.”
After Zhang Qilin heard it, he nodded slightly, his face was still cold, and there was no trace of waves.
Because the body is still covered with a black cloak, Daoxuan does not know if it is true or not.
However, Wang Ye came back all the way, so there must be no surprise.
0 So Daoxuan Zhenren was not in a hurry to see if the corpse was their ancestor, but he was a little puzzled.
It wasn’t until he came to the door of the ancestral hall that he turned around and looked at the corpse behind Zhang Qilin, and then asked.
“this”
“Master Walking Foot, can you let me take a look at the immortal body of the ancestor?”
Zhang Qilin nodded. In the past, when the corpse was sent, Zhang Qilin showed the corpse to others, and then left without fussing.
After all, his mission was to deliver the corpse.
As for whether they believed it or not, that was not his job.
But today was different. Zhang Qilin walked over to the corpse, lifted the hood of the corpse, and then slightly lifted the Great General’s Talisman on his eyebrows.
Daoxuan Zhenren looked at the corpse and couldn’t help but flicker.
Although the [*]nd generation head has passed away for more than [*] years, there are still portraits of each head in Wudang Mountain.
Daoxuan saw the corpse in front of him at a glance, it was the [*]nd generation head Qingxuan, and his heart was suddenly excited.
He nodded, pushed open the door of the ancestral hall, and continued.
“Master walking.”
“Please!”
Zhang Qilin rang the yin-yang corpse bell in his hand, and then stepped into the ancestral hall, followed by the six corpses and jumped into the ancestral hall with Zhang Qilin’s bell.
I saw that the ancestor of Wudang had just jumped into the threshold of the ancestral hall. At this moment, most of the candles in the ancestral hall were extinguished.
Except for the incense of the tablets before the [*]nd generation of patriarchs, the incense of the tablets of the [*]nd generation later went out.
0 These tablets from the [*]nd generation of the sect leaders, as if they were salutes to Qingxuan Master. After the incense was extinguished, even the tablets began to shake and become unstable.
It was also at this time that all the ancient bells in Wudang Mountain rang without being struck.
clang!clang!clang!The bells were ringing incessantly, with a hint of gloom and awe in their voices.
In addition, there have been wild cranes screaming in unison since just now, and it became a little louder at this moment.
Seeing all these phenomena, Master Daoxuan, the head of Wudang, could not help but look around in shock.
Then he turned his attention to the corpse of the ancestor.
I thought it was the ancestor who appeared, so he quickly knelt down and worshipped the corpse.
“The thirty-sixth generation head of Wudang, Daoxuan, welcomes the return of the patriarch!”
“May the patriarch protect me in Wudang for a thousand years!”
Daoxuan Zhenren is a trained person after all.
At this time, his voice came from the bottom of his heart, so that all Taoist priests up and down Wudang heard this greeting.
So less than three seconds later, a voice from weak to strong began to sound.
The sound came from inside the Taoist temple, but also from outside the ancestral hall.
It was the sound that the Taoists made in unison after hearing Daoxuan’s welcome voice.
“Welcome the ancestor back to the mountain!”
“Welcome the ancestor back to the mountain!”
“Congratulations to the ancestors!”
“Congratulations to the ancestors!”
“”
The voice continued for a long time, and even Wang Ye said to the corpse with great excitement at this time.
“Welcome the ancestor back to the mountain!”
“Congratulations to the ancestors!”
After a long time, the head of Wudang stood up and looked at the corpse with the Great General’s Talisman extremely excited, and then said.
“Tomorrow I will take out the best coffin in the Taoist temple for the patriarch to sleep forever!”
“Go to the ancestors to be in the ancestral hall, bless me Wudang!”
Although this is an ancestral hall, Zhang Qilin discovered that there is no evil spirit in this ancestral hall.
In other words, there were no other corpses in this ancestral hall other than the one he brought.
Maybe this corpse is the only corpse of their ancestor in Wudang Mountain.
Daoxuan Zhenren looked at the corpse of the ancestor and continued.
“Master walking foot, there is no place for mortuary in Wudang Mountain.”
“But you can put these corpses in the ancestral hall. You can rest assured that the ancestral hall is strictly guarded, and no one will come in to disturb it.”
Zhang Qilin nodded, then frowned and looked at Master Daoxuan.
I saw the Daoxuan Daoist at this time, and the three thousand white trouble threads started to turn black.
In less than a moment, it has changed from gray to gray.
There are even places that have gone completely black.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye looked at Daoxuan Zhenren in shock.
“master!”
“you?”
“Your hair has turned black!”
“Looks like I’m getting younger!”
“How is this going?”
Chapter 164 There is such a hidden expert! Hearing Wang Ye’s question, Daoxuan couldn’t help widening his eyes and couldn’t help but ask Wang Ye.
“What did you say?”
“My hair turned black?”
“Is it really as the rumors say, the ancestor’s return, and the increase in luck?”
At first, Master Daoxuan didn’t feel it. It was only after hearing Wang Ye’s words that he began to feel that his body seemed to have undergone some changes.
It seems that the body has become a little younger, which is obviously the phenomenon of increased lifespan.
He had heard from a long time ago that if he could invite the patriarch to rein in the mountains, then the luck of this sect would be changed, and even the lifespan would be increased.
He didn’t believe it at first, after all, there are very few such cases.
Because what they cultivate is the Tao, they are not like the Buddhists, who are transformed into a body after death, because in ancient times, after the monks who had attained the Tao, there was a chance that they could transform their physical body into a golden body.
The golden body is blessed by mana and is usually placed in the temple, which can suppress evil spirits, and can also make the temple rich in incense and good luck.
But Taoism is about feathering.
There is a difference between feathering and sitting. In Buddhism, the extreme of sitting is what is left in the body. Generally, a monk with a small cultivation can leave a relic.
A high-ranking monk who has completed his cultivation can retain a golden body after sitting.
The feathering in Taoism is the opposite way. The so-called feathering is to disappear every part of the flesh in this world, either by decaying for a long time or by cremation.
In short, there are very few ancestors in Taoism who still have a complete body in their current position.
Therefore, it is said that the legend that the grandfather returned to Zhenshan has never been verified. I only know it, but I have no way to verify his authenticity.
Today, the patriarch returned to Wudang Mountain and lowered the auspiciousness. The morale of all Taoists up and down Wudang Mountain has improved. The head who had run out of oil and burnt out has gained a few years of life.
Seeing these various phenomena, Daoxuan Zhenren began to believe that the legends were all true.
So he turned his head to look at Zhang Qilin, and bowed to Zhang Qilin extremely gratefully.
“Master Walker!”
“Then you are really our benefactor of Wudang Mountain!”
“If it weren’t for the help of the walking master, I’m afraid Wudang wouldn’t have the luck it is now!”
“Pindao will not have more Shouyuan in the past few years. Maybe in a few years, I will come to the end.”
“Now that you have a few more years of life, you can still try again to see if you can go further.”
Zhang Qilin glanced at Daoxuan Gentleman lightly, and then silently shook his head and said.
“You don’t need to thank me, I just came to Wudang Mountain to deliver the corpse as ordered by my shopkeeper.”
I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn! chapter 209
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I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!
我与神明画押,成立赶尸客栈!
Status: Ongoing Type: Faloo
Since ancient times, there has been a legend among the people that in a mountain somewhere in the world, there is a mysterious inn.There are a few special people living in the inn. They have their feet on yin and yang, and are proficient in chasing corpses, digging corpses, tying paper, feng shui, and even changing their lives against the sky, returning the dead to yang... omnipotent!And it is said that the shopkeeper of this inn is an expert who is not born. He can change the general trend of the world with just a few gestures. He is behind the scenes in both the yin and yang worlds!However, in the vast world, no one has ever seen this mysterious inn and its shopkeeper. There are only legends about it.Some people call the inn a corpse-hunting inn, while others call the shopkeeper Mr. Yin Yang.Until this day, three young people passed through Huaxiahe Province and strayed into the strange Fengmen Village, only to see suddenly a thick fog shrouded, an ancient inn faintly appeared, and a long-standing voice came out:"You are willing to draw a bet with the gods and join the Yin Yang Inn..."