Welcome to the world of strange dreams

"Can Taoist Master see it?" Luo Zhao asked.

"I can also see who you are. You are wearing a Guansha and a Yongsha. If you are, I guarantee that you will not be allowed to enter the mountain gate. As for her..."

He saw Fu Minghui again, "Can you walk between yin and yang?"

Luo Zhao was noncommittal.

Because he is a scientist, but from a metaphysical perspective, isn't the boundary the area between the Yin and Yang worlds? This non-staff person can enter and exit the border so freely that he can almost be regarded as walking in the yin and yang.

"But she is not the yin person in folklore, because she does not have a heavy yin energy. On the contrary, her yang energy carries a special imprint, allowing those things to find her and like to find her. Furthermore, she is more capable, and she is not So godly."

Taoist priest, Taoist priest, you are a Taoist priest, how can you say something divine?

And is this what she is capable of? It is said that it is quite big?

Where is it reflected?

She knew that she was always being targeted, just like a child walking at night holding a baby, which would definitely attract people with bad intentions. And she is just a psychic mind reader, no better than a translator.

However, such a conversation was equivalent to a showdown. After both parties tested it out, they decisively stopped hiding it and felt that the other party was trustworthy, so they went straight to the topic.

"Our identities are not important." Luo Zhao said, his eyes falling on the box, "The key is this senior. We are here also for senior."

"I'm all ears." Chixin said, beckoning everyone to sit down again.

So Luo Zhao told all the heroic deeds of his predecessors, of course omitting the secret of their border crossing. It is only said that they traveled to a certain Pacific island, were framed by a local wizard, and were eventually rescued by their seniors.

If there is anything unclear or unclear about the logic, I will not ask if I have the intention to do so.

In his opinion, since Fu Minghui connects Yin and Yang, and Luo Zhao has a unique and powerful aura, it is inevitable for such a combination to encounter and solve these problems.

The natural connection is actually fate.

So, he doesn’t get hung up on the details. The point is, he just knows what they say is true.

In fact, they didn't need to tell him. The moment he saw the phalanx, he understood everything.

That kind of feeling made his heart tremble, and it was so kind.

Just because of this feeling, it would be impossible if they didn't let him help.

"It turns out he was the senior of my Taoist sect, and it was because of this view." But after hearing the whole story, he still couldn't help but sigh.

"The history of this temple can indeed be traced back a hundred years ago. We are a sect that comes out to save people in troubled times, and we are definitely not the kind that opens doors to make money in prosperous times." He sighed and went into the temple once.

When he came out again, he was holding this booklet.

The booklet is very new and has no sense of history at all.

Seeming to see Fu Minghui's doubts, he said with sincerity, "This is the disciple tree of this sect. Every person who joins our sect has a record on it. But as time has passed, although the booklet has been fortunately preserved, it is very old. It was very difficult to turn it over accidentally, so I copied it again.”

"Where's the old one?" Fu Minghui couldn't help asking.

"Consume it as a framed text and burn it to God." Chixin said matter-of-factly, "I also invited brothers and sisters from nearby Taoist temples to come and build a grand temple."

Fu Minghui deeply agrees.

Heroes should not be buried by time!

"Didn't I say it? Even this Taoist temple was almost collapsed when I took it over, and it was renovated later. As long as the foundation is there, the superficial things are not important." Chixin added, "It's a pity that my sect The inheritance was almost broken, and now it’s just me.”

Fu Minghui felt regretful when she heard this, and suddenly thought that she would check her father's notes when she got home. After all, she didn't even know what kind of profession her father was in.

As someone's daughter, as someone who has been protected by Taoist Lei Zu, isn't this too much?

"Did the Taoist leader agree that the senior's finger bones were buried here? This was his wish." Luo Zhao said.

Although it was a question, his tone was affirmative, because he was sure that Zhixin would definitely agree.

Sure enough, Chixin nodded, but said, "Let's take a look at the music book first."

Then he accurately estimated the age, turned to one of the pages, and asked Luo Zhao to open the box that could lock the energy again.

Then, as if driven by something, his fingers naturally landed on a name.

After reading it out, Fu Minghui was surprised.

They never mentioned the names of their seniors, but they actually met like this!

This is not a invitation to a fairy, but a guide from the soul.

She was very happy.

Because she had been worried that her predecessor would disappear into ashes. After all, he had exhausted all his energy before and after his life.

At this moment, she was absolutely sure that the spirit of Ying (Anti-Harmony) would live on forever!

"There is no need to bury it." Chixin said, "I will place the spiritual bones of my predecessors in the magical vessels and receive incense and offerings from future generations. Of course, they cannot be placed in the temple, but they can be placed in the side hall. I will free up the study."

Of course this is better!

Fu Minghui was pleasantly surprised and decided to donate more after leaving.

Although she did not have enough financial resources to donate to build an entire Taoist temple, she could expand the courtyard and build two more rooms for Chixin, but she could not let him lose his study.

"Thank you, Taoist priest." Luo Zhao said sincerely, "It's a pity that we have other things to do and can't stay to help."

Chixin waved his hand proudly, "This is not a simple matter, it requires very complicated procedures and rituals. I estimate that it will take at least a month to gather all the brothers who are doing the dojo and make preliminary preparations, right? Otherwise, we might as well just Make a big one!”

He looked at Fu Minghui and said, "If you want, you can come again then, and I can send believers in the village to pick you up at the airport."

"Why only invite her?" Luo Zhao was surprised.

"She is related to Taoism." Zhixin said politely, "You are not from the same group as us. Although you can come to watch the ceremony, it is not of the highest importance."

Seeing Fu Minghui's hesitation, he added, "Senior, I'm sure he would also like to see you participate."

When it came to this matter, Fu Minghui immediately agreed.

Luo Zhao was speechless and had no choice but to ask, "So, where should I put the senior's finger bones first?"

"Can't you give me this box?"

"cannot!"

One of them asked naturally, and the other refused directly.

Zhixin also clicked his tongue, "It's a pity that such a wonderful magic weapon fell into the hands of someone who doesn't understand metaphysics."

Fu Minghui looked at the sky.

Metaphysics and science have different opinions. One says it blocks energy, and the other thinks it is a magic weapon. However, at this moment, they once again reach the same goal through different paths.

Although I have entered the fifth dream, in fact, the fourth dream did not really end until this moment.

The hero has a home.