Longevity starts from Liaozhai

Chapter 295 Reincarnation and Transformation

After seeing the Dafa of the Twelve Capitals, Qin Chuan satisfied his curiosity and returned to Goddess Peak again.

Yin and Yang, Good Fortune, Time, Destiny, Karma, these are the Five Declines of Heaven and Man set by the Shang Qing for Qin Chuan with the Seven Ways of Cutting Heaven.

Qin Chuan dissipated the primordial spirit, and at the same time slowed down the speed of his own aging.

It's just that this is bloodletting therapy, which treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

Once the primordial spirit is gone, it will be the end of Qin Chuan's way.

For the next few days, Qin Chuan and Lingyun visited the Twelve Peaks of Wushan Mountain hand in hand, and the starlight of Yuanshen was injected into Lingyun's body.

Lingyun felt very guilty, and at the same time developed an indescribable attachment to Qin Chuan.

It was as if she herself had become a part of Qin Chuan's life.

Qin Chuan smiled and said, "If I die and you live, then I live too."

Lingyun: "No, I don't want you to die."

Qin Chuan touched her head and sighed: "I'm not lying. Based on my understanding of heavenly magic, you are already pregnant with a child. If I die, the fetus will be me. If I don't die, We're going to have a baby."

His voice was very soft, but the content was actually cruel and heartless words of the devil.

Qin Chuan knew that this was the backhand left by his demonic side, but the demonic him was also himself.

The Holy Demon is one.

Buddha and demons are also one.

Sanqing also has demons.

Daomo is also one.

The selfish instinct of creatures makes him unwilling to disappear.

Even in the face of eternity, everything is destined to disappear.

Letting go of the hope of life is simply impossible as a life.

Eternal difficulty is the only death.

It's just the way of learning from the heart that made him face up to his own selfishness and desire to survive.

Lingyun looked pale, and Qin Chuan's words immediately aroused the maternal love in her heart.This child may even be his most beloved person.

Contradictory and complicated, no words can describe her mood at this moment.

Qin Chuan finally sat cross-legged on the top of Shennv Peak, and turned into nothingness at the moment the sun set.However, Lingyun, who was fused with Qin Chuan's soul and flesh, still knew that Qin Chuan hadn't really died.

Nor the fetus in her womb.

She decided to give birth to a child and wait for Qin Chuan to return at Shennvfeng, not going anywhere.

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The Nine Nether Worlds are full of ghosts and creatures, and the people inside are no different from living people.

After death, people do not know that this world is a ghost, so this is the world of the world.

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Qingshi Town.

Cold streets, long dark nights.A young Taoist priest was walking on the street, and there was only one inn on the road.

Red lanterns, black characters.

The Taoist priest enters the inn.

A thin bamboo sword with no scabbard is pinned to his waist.

If you have good eyesight, you can even find that the bamboo sword is somewhat transparent.

In the eyes of those who walk the rivers and lakes, children's toys are probably tougher than this bamboo sword.Such a bamboo sword is both thin and brittle, so if it is used for walking in the rivers and lakes, it may not even have the effect of scaring people.

It was such a bamboo sword that actually made the people in the Shunfeng Escort in the inn collectively nervous.

The leader of this escort is Yang Qing, and the rest of the escorts and escorts are very experienced.

As the saying goes, there are three kinds of people who cannot be underestimated when walking in the rivers and lakes, the elderly, women, and children.Because these three kinds of people are seemingly disadvantaged groups, if they may survive in the arena, they must have superior means.

But for very experienced Jianghu people, there is a fourth type of person who cannot be offended, and this type of person is even more dangerous than the first three.

That is monks.

There are two kinds of monks, those with degree and those without degree.

A monk without a degree is more dangerous than a monk with a degree.

Because the monks' certificates are easier to use than Luyin, each certificate is registered by the government, and the number is rare. Only those official monks in big temples and Taoist temples have it.

Each of such monks has a certain influence in the local area, and it is absolutely impossible to be alone when traveling, and at least have a few entourages to accompany them.

Generally speaking, single monks seldom have a formal ultimatum.

Walking in the rivers and lakes without relying on degree certificates, as a monk is naturally conspicuous, but can avoid interrogation at various intersections, the means can be imagined.

What's more, the Taoist priest's sword in front of him is actually a bamboo sword as thin as a bamboo slice. If he doesn't have amazing skills, how dare he use such a weapon to protect himself?
I'm afraid it's not too long.

What's more, when Taoists go to the mountains to practice Taoism, they are originally seeking immortality and longevity, and they value life most.

If it is so abnormal, there must be something strange.

In the eyes of Yang Qing, the leader of the escort, this Taoist priest who just entered the inn can be classified as a monster.In terms of his rich experience in the arena, this kind of person must never be provoked.

I hope that the other party is not coming towards them.

Qingshi Town is located on the main road for business and travel. It's not that the couple in the store have never seen people from the Jianghu, but they live in a small place. Naturally, they don't have a deep understanding of the affairs of the Jianghu as the people from the Shunfeng Escort Bureau.

Although the people in the Shunfeng Escort looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, the proprietress still came to the Taoist priest, opened the inn, and welcomed guests from all over the world. Is there any reason not to do business?she asked:
"Master Daoist, are you playing at the top or staying in a hotel?"

"If you don't stay in the store, you can just serve four bowls of beef noodles." The Taoist's voice was very peaceful, penetrating like a chime bell.

The proprietress thought to herself, the voice of this Taoist priest is very pleasant, and she saw that the Taoist priest is not the kind of strong man with big arms and round waists, so she was quite surprised at his appetite, she smiled and said: "This small shop does not cut corners, a bowl of noodles is very generous." , if the Taoist master can't finish eating, the money will not be refunded."

"Just do it." The Taoist put one hand on the table, the hand is not white, but the five fingers are slender, the nails are neatly manicured, holding a small piece of broken silver, it is definitely not a problem to exchange hundreds of copper coins.

Seeing Qian's eyes wide open, the proprietress said, "Then I'll make it, can I put four bowls of beef noodles in a basin?"

The Taoist nodded and said again: "Please bring a pot of hot tea."

The innkeeper felt a little sullen when he saw his wife talking and laughing with the Taoist priest.A pot of steaming hot tea was brought, and the teapot fell heavily on the Taoist priest's hand on the table, but when the teapot fell on the Taoist priest's hand on the table, it did not move at all.

The teapot was hot and steaming.

Anyone who saw it could not help but be taken aback by his actions.

The Taoist priest was calm and calm, and was not frightened at all.

The innkeeper made fun of himself and walked away despondently.

The Taoist priest took out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube, and poured the chopsticks with hot water from the teapot.The ground was cold and hard, and when the hot tea was poured, white air rose around the Taoist priest. Under the lights in the hall, there was a bit of fairy air surrounded by clouds and mist, and there was an indescribable mystery.

Yang Qing has been traveling all the year round, and he knows that using hot water to scald the dishes can prevent dirty things in the dishes.It's just that if it's really a black shop, and you order something in your noodles, unless you don't eat noodles, is it a trick?
Based on his experience in the world, he always felt that this was strange.

Then the Taoist took out a towel and wiped the chopsticks carefully.

The white air was steaming, and a faint fragrance wafted around, Yang Qing thought it was the fragrance of tea, thinking that the fragrance of tea foam in this inn is quite special.He had never had such tea in his memory.

Soon the beef noodles came up, steaming hot and full of aroma.The beef is also very large, with a little tendon, sprinkled with a few green onions, which makes people move their index fingers.

The noodles are very strong, and the Taoist eats the noodles very quietly, but at an extremely fast speed.

The people in the Shunfeng Escort all lowered their heads to eat, but their attention was not relaxed at all.

When the Taoist priest finished eating the beef noodles, picked up the packaged portion of miscellaneous sauce noodles, asked the proprietress, left money for the noodles, and was about to get up, the people in the Shunfeng Escort Bureau breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this Taoist priest really came here to eat noodles.

They were worried for a long time in vain.

But in a blink of an eye, they raised their hearts again.

The Taoist went to the group of Shunfeng Escorts.

The bodyguards touched their weapons, and the one in the head of the tripper frantically turned his head, thinking about what kind of Jianghu lip code should be used to deal with Taoist priests.

The so-called lip code is jargon.

The head of the bodyguard, Yang Qing, has the highest martial arts skills and the widest network among the crowd. He is trying to judge the opponent's origin from the Taoist's steps and posture, so he can find a way to build a relationship first.

For those who walk darts, hands-on is the last resort.

It's just that even though Yang Qing is well-informed, he can't see the origin of Taoist priests at this moment.

When Yang Qing met the pair of bright moves of the Taoist priest, a chill gushed out from the bottom of his heart.

As they got closer, Yang Qing could still see the other party's robust physique covered in Taoist robes by the lights of the inn, which gave people a great oppressive force.

It's definitely not kind.

Because Yang Qing often walks darts, he would go to the temple to offer incense in his spare time to pray for safety.

He knew a monk from Lingqing Temple, and occasionally chatted with him.

People who can really enter the Tao are often more murderous.That's why it is necessary to sit in meditation, or to suppress one's dryness by reciting scriptures, so as not to burn in case of fire.

What's more, they will cultivate their sentiments through reading and writing, and use poetry to calm their own fierceness.

He didn't have a deep understanding of this before, but now that he saw the Taoist priest, he suddenly understood it.

Yang Qing's heart was ups and downs, but his face was still a little calm. This was his first time as an escort, and he could not afford to lose anything. He cupped his hands and cupped his fists to salute, "Dao Chang is well, may I ask what is your order?"

The Taoist took a look at Yang Qing and said slowly:
"Fall down."

The strange thing is that as soon as the Taoist priest finished speaking, the bodyguards from the head of the bodyguard, Yang Qing, all the bodyguards and passengers fell on the table one after another, like a nightmare, unable to move their limbs, unable to speak, and watched the Taoist priest take away their treasures. The most important living thing of the dart is the package with two boxes.

Only then did Yang Qing suddenly realize that the other party sprinkled something like ecstasy incense while washing the chopsticks with hot tea.

No wonder he felt that the aroma was a bit special.

I want to put this ecstasy incense in that hand towel.

When the Taoist ate the noodles, it happened to be the time for the ecstasy fragrance to break out.

The proprietress and the owner of the inn were also poisoned by the incense and couldn't move.

Everyone saw the Taoist priest walking away with the package.

Yang Qing was paralyzed on the ground, and the Taoist priest's meaningful words before he left echoed in his ears, "It's better to lose your dart than to lose your life."

Although the bodyguards and trippers were also heartbroken that they had lost their most important cargo, this trip suffered a heavy loss.But just now the Taoist could kill them all even with a bamboo sword.

It doesn't take much money to be an escort, let alone a traveler.

They also had no intention of waiting for the medicine to wear off, chasing after the Taoist priest to do what they could, as long as they were alive.

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Outside Qingshi Town, in a dilapidated temple.

There are two boxes in the package.

The Taoist lit the fire with flint on the dead branches and leaves, and his eyes fell on one of the ordinary boxes.But when he watched intently, some strange black and blue symbols appeared on the box.

The Taoist opened the box with a bamboo sword, and a puppet with a strange smile, no body and only a big round head lay inside. The puppet opened its mouth, revealing a pair of fangs, and popped out of the wooden box.

The point of the bamboo sword passed through the doll's eyebrows at the moment it jumped out, and the black ink burst from the doll's big head and scattered all over the ground.

It blended into the soil strangely, making the ruined temple suddenly a bit colder.

The fire that the Taoist ignited suddenly became much darker, and the flames flickered, flickering and flickering.There was a gust of wind around him, as if something invisible was shaking around him.

The Taoist priest seemed to have become a black hole, and the invisible and strange things around him entered the Taoist priest's body one after another. On the Taoist priest's body, a bright and clear light appeared, like a galaxy.

After a long time, the starlight dissipated.

The Taoist priest let out a long breath with a relaxed expression.

He fiddled with the bamboo sword, and said softly: "Qingxuanjian, Qingxuanjian, I didn't expect us to be so downcast that we need to rely on such a low-level ghost to recover our cultivation."

The Taoist is none other than Qin Chuan.

When he woke up in this world, he appeared in a Taoist temple called "Fire Dragon Temple".

The master of the Taoist temple actually wanted to take him away.

As a result, Qin Chuan became the new viewer of the Fire Dragon Temple.

In fact, he didn't have any mana at that time, and he was no different from ordinary people, except for a handsome skin.

But who told the viewer to take him away?
Qin Chuan couldn't resist even if he wanted to.

With the help of the memory of the master of the Huolong Temple, Qin Chuan has some understanding of this world.

In a world of low demons, there are monsters, but they are not powerful.Jianghu warriors are the mainstream of this world, and there are occasional monks who have acquired the orthodoxy of refining Qi, such as Huolong Guanzhu, whose cultivation base is pitifully low.

I don't know where to get the secret method of seizing the house, picked up his mortal body, took a fancy to the bones of this body, and wanted to occupy it.

As a result, he lost his life.

Even though Qin Chuan has turned into a mortal, his essence is still not something a little monk can shake.

The Seven Heaven Cutting Forms of the Shangqing cannot cut off the Daoist figure of Yuan Shi who is the source of Qin Chuan's life after life.

No matter which world Qin Chuan goes to, there will always be Qingxuan Sword with him.

After meeting in the world of Liaozhai, they have been bonded for life.

This made Qin Chuan less lonely on his way of cultivating the Tao.

Qingxuan sword and his life cross repair.

Qin Chuan turned into a mortal, and it followed suit.

After absorbing the ghosts and recovering some of his cultivation, Qin Chuan said to himself, "This world seems to be a bit strange."

In the process of absorbing the ghost, Qin Chuan also obtained the memory of the ghost.

very funny.

In the instinctive memory of this low-level ghost.

Those people are basically its kind.And it wants to eat them.

Are people and ghosts the same kind?

Qin Chuan didn't think it was absurd, but seriously thought about why there was such a seemingly absurd cognition in the instinctive memory of this low-level ghost.

(End of this chapter)