So What If You've Been Reborn?

The green smoke lingers around, making the entire Taoist temple hazy.

On the pillars on both sides, there are banners painted with talismans and gossip, which are constantly fluttering. In front of each banner stands a Taoist with a solemn expression, wearing a sun and moon robe, and holding a magic weapon.

They muttered words and waved their arms from time to time.

But when I got closer, I found that some people were pretending to be sloppy, standing upright, but their heads dozed off bit by bit, and they were too tired to hold the magic weapon, and their whole body involuntarily leaned forward, and then leaned forward on people.

Usually the Taoist standing in front of him opened his eyes, stared at that guy fiercely once, his real energy was fluffy, and he abruptly pushed the sleepy guy back to his original position, shaking him upright.

But the good times didn't last long, Taoism was doing it, and within two quarters of an hour, the guy behind came up again.

And so on, over and over again.

From the bronze incense burner, more and more smoke curled up, and some of them overflowed the Taoist temple. Under the sunshine, the building on the top of the mountain looks like a fairyland from a distance. .

At the foot of the mountain, many mortals worshiped him when they saw it.

Only some old men with white hair and wrinkled faces trembled and panicked: "There is going to be a big disaster, it will definitely happen."

The people in the countryside were puzzled. This scene of auspicious clouds and celestial spirits was obviously a good omen, so how could it be considered unlucky?

"...When I was young, I heard from my ancestors that there are gods living in this mountain. The Taoist priests we see on weekdays who are high and high, looking at the wind and water, are all boys who practice alchemy and burn fire under the gods."

"You keep blowing nonsense, how can there be a boy with a beard?" The listener snorted.

The old man turned a deaf ear and continued to babble that on a certain year and a certain month, someone saw the smog.As big as the Yuzhou earthquake a few years ago, as small as the cattle in the next village died of illness, as long as they can be pulled, they all carry it up.

The oldest thing goes back to 300 years ago, when dynasties changed and the world was in chaos.

This place is in the territory of Yuzhou. Several months have passed, and the tragic images of counties and counties caused by natural disasters have also spread faintly.

There were ruins all over the place, and the remains could not be excavated, so they had to be buried randomly on the spot, not to mention the stele, there was not even a grave mound.Some counties and prefectures also had a plague, and finally the imperial court provided relief in time, so there was no major disturbance.

Some scholars talked nonsense about the emperor's immorality, and said that there must be treacherous people in the court. Even if a person with a brain can't read big characters, he would avoid it quickly after hearing this--there is really no sense in his mouth, and he dares to say any nonsense.

Seeing that the old people in the village talked about the affairs of the previous dynasty, as if all the gods in the world knew about the gains and losses, and if they spread it out, they would bring death to the Taoist priests.

After three days, the cloud and mist rising on the top of the mountain became even more magnificent, covering the entire Taoist temple. Some gentry came here admiringly, and some people said that there are treasures in the mountain.

Just when it was bustling, the clouds suddenly cleared and the fog cleared, and the sky was clear and clear, so there was no strange phenomenon.

People who don't give up want to go up the mountain to search for it, but after wandering around for a long time, they can't find anything, not even the Taoist temple. Speaking of these mortals, even if the plaque of the Heluo Sect is hung under their noses, they can never see it.

The mist rushed back frantically, pouring all of it into the 28 constellations listed on the top of the Taoist temple.

The flag trembled straight, and streamers flickered on it.

The drowsy Taoist priest was hit on the forehead by the banner, and fell on his back. The people behind him also happened to be drowsy. They practiced the magic trick for three days and three nights. In a trance, this is a good move, like pushing a Pai Gow.

The Taoist priest standing at the end smashed his head on the threshold and woke up!

"Master!" He didn't even rub his eyes, he was refreshed immediately, got up and asked respectfully, "Is there any hexagram in divination? Can you see the secret through calculation?"

The distracted ones, those who dozed off, and the Taoist priests who had been reciting talismans for three days to perceive the secrets of heaven all tensed up, waiting for the head master Chixuan to speak.

After the smoke cleared, you could clearly see the scene in the Taoist temple.

In the place where the shrine should be placed in the center, there is actually Chixuan Daoist sitting on the altar. This kind of solemn appearance, meditating on the altar table, wearing a crown and holding a whisk, always makes people think that he can go out to cheat money immediately.

Reverend Chixuan squeezed the formula with his hands, his brows were deeply furrowed.

The elder of the Heluo Sect who was closest to the altar called out cautiously, "Master?"

That movement was for fear that Master Chixuan would also fall asleep.

——Deducing the secrets of heaven and imagining the hexagrams are very exhausting. When the way of heaven allows people to see, they can find their way through countless chaos. When the way of heaven covers up the truth, no matter how hard they try, it will be in vain.

In a trance, I don't know where to go.

The primordial spirit is easy to come out of the body and float around. If it is disturbed, the internal organs will be seriously injured, and the severe one will vomit blood and die.

A good way for Heluopai to solve this problem is to sleep!

From the beginning of practicing these ways of peeking at the secrets of the heavens, once the consciousness is at a loss and drowsy, it will automatically cut off the visualization of the secrets of the heavens, close the Lingtai Zifu, and doze off.

In this way, even if the primordial spirit leaves the body, it will not be too far away from the body.

——What if it’s a critical moment and you just can’t sleep?

Especially for monks, if they don't close their eyes for many days, they won't feel sleepy. The more they force themselves to sleep, the more likely they won't be able to fall asleep.

So the Heluo sect has a secret spice that is not passed on. It is the green smoke that permeated the entire Taoist temple before. Respect.

In fact... the spices burned in Heluopai are used for hypnosis.

Just use a lot.

Therefore, many leaders of the Heluo Sect in the past have fallen asleep in the middle of the journey. This only proves that the deduction of the secret has failed.

Master Chixuan let out a long sigh of relief under the tense eyes of everyone in the Heluo faction, without opening his eyes, he said to himself: "Thank you for setting up the formation this time, it has been a hard work."

"The master's words are serious."

Everyone raised their heads one after another, and some of them fell asleep all the way, holding up their expressions, not daring to say that their practice was not enough, and even defending the formation couldn't hold their minds up.

"In the past month, our faction has practiced Taoism no less than four times."

Everyone lowered their heads, and interrupted without a face.

The Heluo Sect mobilized the capable monks of the entire sect to deduce the secrets again and again, precisely because they saw something extraordinary. If they did not find out the details, the entire sect would feel uneasy.

"The order of the heavens, the reincarnation of the world, someone wants to block this road... What do you mean by this?"

Master Chixuan visualized four times in a row, and saw cracks appearing on the path of the monk's ascension.

It's not like lightning strike, but it looks like it was torn apart by an invisible giant hand.

"There are too many gods in the sky?" An elder guessed first.

"..."

All the Taoists of the Heluo Sect instinctively wanted to refute, but they stopped talking when they reached the point of their mouths. This guess seems to be unreasonable, but it actually sounds very reasonable!There are too many gods in the sky, so of course they don't want to come from the lower realms.

"Hu…"

Daoist Tianyan originally wanted to reprimand the nonsense, but fortunately he realized in time that he is not the head of the Heluo Sect. Even if the elder's mind is filled with water, he can't criticize him face to face.

He was lucky, and tried to make his voice as calm and convincing as possible: "The elder's guess must be based on the premise that the heavens are peaceful. If the heavens are fighting like the current cultivation world, they should be in urgent need of help. How could they not allow more?" What about the ascension of the cultivator?"

"How do you know what the heavens look like?" The elder looked at Tian Yan suspiciously, don't think that if he swallowed his words, he would not have heard what this junior wanted to say!

Hmph, this elder, whose surname is not Hu at all, is unhappy.

Tian Yan froze for a moment, looking at Master Chixuan as if for help.

The matter of the Yinchen python in Yuzhou, Beixuan Tianzun's lower realm, and the natural disaster of Xiaoyang Mountain were meteorites from outside the sky. Reverend Chixuan knew it well, he sighed, and helped Reverend Tianyan: "Elder and younger brother are right, you guys Listen to me first."

Everyone in the Heluo faction immediately cheered up and listened to the master's insights.

"Actually, I got nothing out of deducing the secrets this time. Just when I was hesitating whether to sacrifice my cultivation and risk my life, I wanted to find out what happened—"

"The head is not allowed!"

Everyone screamed in fright.

If you want to look at things that the Dao of Heaven does not allow you to see, you will be like the real Huiji, unable to soar—how will the Dao of Heaven kill you when you cross the catastrophe.

"Cough, everyone, be safe and don't be impatient." Master Chixuan said in a deep voice, "Before I made a decision, a faint consciousness was transmitted to my eyes."

This time, even Daoist Tianyan opened his eyes wide.

Contemplating the secrets of heaven, I have never heard of encountering others halfway, and they all look at themselves. Compared with the huge fate of the world and the cycle of heaven, the spiritual consciousness of a monk in the Mahayana period is just a drop in the ocean.

Master Chixuan didn't hold back, and told everyone directly:

"That is the ancestor of our sect. He warned us to guard the mountain gate, those who are able to ascend as soon as possible, and those who are not able to keep the sect inheritance."

"This?"

The Taoists looked at each other.

Daoist Tianyan stared blankly, didn't he come back to deal with Venerable Liyan of the Demon Dao?Why do it all over again, and find that there are more difficulties in the battle between the righteous and the evil, and the hidden secrets have become bigger?

"It seems that only the head of our faction can ascend."

"I'm still two small realms away from the Tribulation Transcendence Stage." Master Chixuan looked worried.

Daoist Tianyan asked cautiously: "What else did the seniors say?"

"That's right, they also ordered to find someone in the world." Master Chixuan nodded, "This person is named Yang Xinyue, and he should have a high-level cultivation in the Mahayana period."

"Wait, is there such a person in the cultivation world?" Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

Never heard of it.

"Maybe it's a pseudonym, maybe it's an expert who can't be hidden." Master Chixuan said meaningfully.

"It's okay, then let's do the fifth Taoist practice!"

The Taoists of the Heluo School said that if they don't know whereabouts, it can be counted!