I have a volume of human scriptures

Chapter 147

Humans have dantian, divided into upper, middle and lower, with endless mysteries.

The way of refining qi starts from here.

When the sea opened at the beginning, it was Naixia Dantian.

Then the spirit phase is the middle dantian.

Open up a spiritual court with Zhong Dantian, gather spirits, complement each other, supernatural and self-powered, call the wind and rain at every turn, and overwhelm the river and the sea.

And Yu Chen had previously obtained the Great Reincarnation Sutra's Open Sea Scroll, which helped him open up the sea of ​​qi, refine qi to enter the Tao, he can condense the sword qi with qi, generate divine light, and borrow the wind of heaven and earth.

At this moment, after fulfilling Xiao Yu's last wish, the Salvation Sutra gave out the Great Reincarnation Sutra of Spirit Scrolls.

After he breaks through to Kaihai Consummation, he can practice this scroll of spiritual appearance.

Although, there is no way to use it immediately, but it can be regarded as laying the foundation for the future path of practice.

After receiving the great reincarnation scripture scrolled by the spirit, Yu Chen sat cross-legged in the room and continued to visualize the chakra.

But after a while, old man Wen Sheng's voice sounded from one side, interrupting Yu Chen.

The latter opened his eyes and listened to what he said.

Just realized what happened.

Didn't I say it before?
Because Yu Chen really couldn't win the battle of guarding the mausoleum while saving the dead and judging ghosts at the same time.

Therefore, the matter of the judge's hall is temporarily handed over to the old man Wensheng.

Judge ghosts, or go to hell, or be reincarnated.

Of course, most of these reincarnated ghosts at this moment are in the Weishui area, which is the area shrouded in reincarnation in the underworld.

However, there are exceptions.

Although the cycle of reincarnation in Jinling has not been restored and revealed, the souls of the living in Jinling will still be obliterated by the rules of heaven and earth after death.

But after the Restoration of the Hall of Judges, if it is a ghost with an unfulfilled wish that was taken into the Underworld by the Saving Man, after the wish is fulfilled, even if it does not belong to the boundary of the Weishui River, it will no longer be obliterated by the outside world. After the last wish, cross the Yellow River and enter reincarnation.

The ghost of Xiao Yu is like this.

After sighing and whining by the Huangquan River, just clutching the jade pendant, she followed the ferryman onto the Huangquan boat and turned back.

In the judge's hall, the old man Wen Sheng watched his whole life, Xiao Yu was kind to others all his life, and he would not hesitate to lend a helping hand to the neighbors and neighbors if they needed help on weekdays.

In addition, he has never done anything bad in his life, so he was naturally awarded a sixth-class reward by the Book of Good and Evil.

With some rare talents, she can be reincarnated in a wealthy family and spend her life in peace.

——Of course, at this moment, he can only be reincarnated at the border of the Weishui River.

But after hearing the old man Wensheng's verdict, Xiao Yu didn't feel happy at all, he just held the jade pendant tightly, kowtowed hard, begging not to erase his memory of his wife.

It stands to reason that if the judge makes a judgment, he should forget his past and reincarnate.

But the old man Wensheng couldn't bear to see Xiao Yu's obsession all his life, so he came to Yu Chen just now and asked him if he could keep his memory.

After hearing this, Yu Chen went to the judge's hall.

Looking at the ghost of Xiao Yu kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, he couldn't help but sigh.

But this reincarnation has its own rules.

Reincarnation with memories is absolutely unacceptable.

But after staring at it for a while, Yu Chen suddenly frowned, thinking of something.

——In the Heavenly Book of Good and Evil, rewards and punishments are given according to a person's life-long actions, and the punishments are naturally the [-] torture hells, so I won't list them any more.

But this reward, besides letting him reincarnate into a good family, there is another way.

—Stay in this underworld.

Since Xiao Yu doesn't want to forget the beautiful figure in the dream, and reincarnation is impossible for him to keep his memory, it seems that this is the only way to compromise.

He looked at Xiao Yu who kowtowed in the hall, coughed lightly, and said, "Xiao Yu, raise your head."

The slightly old ghost immediately raised its head and begged bitterly: "Your Majesty, please don't erase my memory, I don't want to forget Juan'er! Please! Please! I am willing to be like a horse, Just please don't make me forget her!"

It really is a seed of infatuation.

Yu Chen sighed secretly, then said in a deep voice: "—Yes."

For a moment, the old man raised his head and was overjoyed.

"But, it's not that easy."

Yu Chen shook his head lightly, and said: "If you want to keep your memory, you can only give up the chance of reincarnation, and be an underworld official here, and you will never be reborn forever."

Without any hesitation, Xiao Yu nodded heavily!
Yu Chen was stunned: "Do you want to stop thinking about it?"

He pointed to a blue-faced, long-toothed, bored ghost messenger at the gate of one of the eighteen hells—this guy is so bored right now that he is holding his head in his hand and playing with it like a ball!

Seeing Yu Chen looking over, he hastily put his head back and stood at attention.

Yu Chen said: "The Netherworld has lived for tens of thousands of years, and the silence is so difficult, you can think clearly."

"Thank you, my lord, but you don't have to."

Xiao Yu shook his head and said: "I must never forget Juan'er, her face, her smiling face, and her voice...even if I fall into the netherworld forever, my soul falls into Yama, and I can't be reborn forever, I will never forget her. Willingly!"

Love brain, hopeless.

Yu Chen sighed, took the Book of Good and Evil, and put a little on Xiao Yu's forehead.

The blue light fell.

shrouded ghosts.

After a while, a complex talisman was formed on his forehead, disappeared into the sky and disappeared.

An inexplicable understanding flooded into Xiao Yu's mind, making him clearly understand his current identity.

Kneeling down, he said: "Ghost messenger Xiao Yu, I pay my respects to the magistrate."

Yu Chen and the old man Wen Sheng looked at each other, and both sighed: "I just hope that I will not regret the choice I made today."

One step out, away from the palace of judges.

From then on, there was no such person as Xiao Yu in the world.

However, in the underworld of the underworld, there is an extra ghost messenger with a jade pendant around his waist, waiting day after day.

Even if he becomes a ghost and falls into the underworld, he still has to wait for the day when that illusory promise will be fulfilled.

Maybe you can wait, maybe you can't.

But these are his own choices, be it willingly or regretfully, no wonder.

After returning to the mausoleum of Wanjia Mausoleum in Mingshan, Yu Chen collected the scriptures for saving people, and sat on the bed speechless for a long time.

It took a long time before I sighed—asking what love is in the world, and teaching life and death.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

dong dong dong-

Yu Chen frowned, his mind was on Xiao Yu just now, but he didn't even notice that someone went up the mountain.

Stand up and open the door.

I saw Qing Huan girl in thick Confucian clothes, carrying big bags and small bags, standing at the door with a smile.

At this moment, although her small face was flushed from the cold, she was smiling happily, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, revealing two small dimples, and two balls were pierced on the top of her head, she was lively and lovely.

I can't see the dirty appearance of the handyman girl at all.

"grown ups!"

Seeing Yu Chen open the door, the little girl greeted him warmly.

Yu Chen also greeted him with a smile.

It was only then that she suddenly realized that there was still a person standing behind the little girl.

He is more than seventy years old, with white beard and hair, wrinkled face, and thin body. In the cold winter months, he wears a thin green robe and Confucian shirt, just like the green pine standing on the cliff in the wind and snow.

Seeing this person, Yu Chen's heart skipped a beat.

Today, he is already a Qi refiner of Kaihai Grade, with sharp eyes and ears, he can hear clearly even several miles away.

Not to mention behind a door.

It's strange that before opening the door, he only felt Qing Huan's breath, but the thin old man didn't notice it at all.

——He is a master, at least far better than himself now.

Yu Chen thought to himself.

"Master, this is Teacher!" Qing Huan pulled the two of them and introduced each other, "Master, this is Master Yu Chen!"

Yu Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately knew the identity of the person in front of him.

——Principal of Hede Academy, Zhao Rusong's senior uncle, old man Wen Sheng's fellow student, one of the few supernatural beings in Jiangzhou!

The one called "Dare to be the first in the world", the great Confucian Zhao Weixian!

No wonder!
No wonder Yu Chen couldn't detect the other party's breath at all.

Immediately, he cupped his hands and saluted: "Yu Chen, I have met Director Zhao."

The old man was serious, but he didn't put on airs, and he also saluted.

Then he murmured again: "Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death..."

At the end, he looked at Yu Chen: "I never thought that there would be someone who could make such a sentence in the Wanjia Mausoleum in Mingshan."

Yu Chen was taken aback for a moment, then he knew that the old man had just heard about it from behind the door.

But there was no more entanglement, and the two were invited into the house.

Qing Huan put down all kinds of things and volunteered to make dinner for tonight.

Yu Chen also followed her.

After entering the room, Yu Chen seated Zhao Weixian, made tea, and looked at the famous dean of Jinling, waiting for his next words.

——If you think about it with your ass, you know that if this kind of character is okay, it is impossible to run to Mingshan.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, then Zhao Weixian spoke.

"This old man has been fond of you for dozens of years, so he just called you by your first and last name. Yu Chen, you should know that Li Huan, who is what you call a literary sage, is a fellow of this old man.

Hearing that the girl Qing Huan said that he had entrusted her with a dream on the Wanjia Mausoleum and asked her to worship Hede Academy, so she wanted to come and see what was going on. "

Yu Chen looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and asked, "In this case, what can Dean Zhao see?"

Zhao Weixian shook his head and said, "Never."

After a pause, he laughed at himself again: "It seems that the old man thinks too much. When the lamp goes out after death, everything is empty. Even in his realm, he can't escape such iron rules."

After all, he waved his hand and stopped talking about this topic.

Then Yu Chen started chatting, and said that Yu Chen could write such sentences, and his literary talent was brilliant, had he considered leaving Wanjialing to study at Hede Academy.

Yu Chen just waved his hands and declined, saying that he is a vulgar wild man, and he cannot be accepted into the court of elegance.

Zhao Weixian just raised his mouth and didn't say anything more.

After a while, Qing Huan set up a large table with food, and after eating, the two went down the mountain.

Yu Chen tidied up and prepared to rest.

But at some point, the old man Wen Sheng, who was supposed to judge ghosts in the Sanguandian, was leaning straight in the room at this moment.

Yu Chen felt strange and asked him what was wrong, did he see Zhao Weixian and miss the days before his death.

Wen Sheng didn't answer him, but just stared at the direction where Qing Huan and the two left, and said slowly, "Just now, the old man felt it."

Yu Chen was taken aback, "What?"

The old man Wensheng turned around, with inexplicable meaning in his eyes, and said: "—God's head, the old man's god's head, just now and the old man... are close at hand."

At that moment, Yu Chen only felt goose bumps all over his body!

Just now, two people came to Wanjialing, Qing Huan and Zhao Weixian.

What is certain is that Qing Huan has nothing to do with the spirit of old man Wen Sheng.

Then there is only... Zhao Weixian.

In other words, the head of Jinling scholars, the dean of Hede Academy, and the famous Jinling Confucianist in Jinling, now has the brain of his dead brother in his pocket?
　The second volume of the story unfolded!Let's get some monthly tickets, brothers!
　　
　
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