[Urban Spirituality] Heaven's Way

After all, Zhang Yuan is a disciple of the Qingxuan Sect, and he knows the time very well. He came at nine o'clock in the evening.

Zuo Mu and Xiao Shi admired him very much, that is, he was very polite, and they still asked the hotel reception lady to call Zuo Mu first, and only after getting permission did they enter the room.

To Zhang Yuan's surprise, they were eating.

The hotel room, which was originally only a few dozen square meters, now looks like a large room of more than 100 square meters. Lush green grass grows on the marble floor, and a piece of square cloth is spread on it. Dishes and desserts with tempting aromas.

Zhang Yuan swallowed saliva suddenly, it was really enjoyable and exciting, he originally came here after dinner, and now he was hungry again.

Zuo Mu greeted Zhang Yuan, "If you're hungry, sit down and eat something, but don't eat too much."

Zhang Yuan wanted to shake his head, but Zhang Yuan couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food. He sat down, and the two of them ate oranges and dumplings. In the bowl, otherwise there will be nothing to eat in a while.

Xiaoshi looked at Zhang Yuan with a half-smile, "You are not qualified to be a policeman, you can't stand such a small temptation."

When Zhang Yuan heard what Xiao Shi said, he was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. He supported his body and wanted to get up, but he was stopped by Zuo Mu just as he was about to get up, "You child, why are you so honest, sit down quickly, he and you Just kidding."

At this time, Zhang Yuan already knew who the young man next to Master Uncle Zeng was. His master once told him that there was an expert beside Grand Master Zeng, who was very powerful. Master great uncle is not old, then master great uncle's friends must not be old, then those two children may also be good people, Zhang Yuan dare not make mistakes.

Back at school, Zhang Yuan also called the old Taoist Qingxuan. Qingxuan told him to study by Zuo Mu's side more, and if Zuo Mu showed something between his fingers, it would be enough for him to benefit endlessly.

Although Zhang Yuan is not very smart, he is simple in heart and very obedient. He knows Zuo Mu is very powerful, but such a powerful person is not enough for him to respect, because Zuo Mu's appearance is too deceptive, but Qingxuan The master is someone he respects, so he listens to whatever Qingxuan says.

Zhang Yuan's parents learned that his master had found an expert method for him to get rid of bad luck. They originally decided to come here by train from their hometown, but they were stopped by him. However, Zhang Yuan still couldn't believe it, but now Zhang Yuan believed it a little bit, because Zhang Yuan had never seen the master make an ordinary room so big, nor had he seen the master make the marble grow grass.

"Well, senior, do I need to give you something..." Zhang Yuan scratched his hair in embarrassment. Originally, his parents wanted to come from his hometown to give Zuo Mu a gift, but now Zhang Yuan felt that his senior was exorcising ghosts for him. It's too much for me not to give something to myself.

Zuo Mu raised his eyebrows. After the child finished speaking, Zuo Mu realized that this was not only an honest child, but also a heartless child.

Cheng Zi couldn't help it anymore, he said while biting his snack, "Brother Zhang Yuan, what do you think my master lacks?"

Zhang Yuan was dumbfounded, he didn't know!He stared blankly at Zuo Mu and Xiao Shi, hoping that the two seniors in front of him could tell him what they lacked.

Xiao Shi couldn't help it, and burst out laughing, "Zuo Shangxian, where did your disciple get this baby, it's so funny!"

Zuo Mu was also helpless, "You kid actually took it seriously, I still care about your little things, eat quickly, after eating, clean up, I will give you a way to get rid of bad luck."

What Zuo Mu didn't say was, I don't know if you can be smarter after getting rid of bad luck.

Zhang Yuan feels that he has never eaten such a delicious food. It looks like a piece of ordinary moon cake, but it tastes very good. There are several officials in Zhang Yuan’s school. They often say For the special snacks, Zhang Yuan has never eaten any special foods, but he thinks that this snack is the best thing he has ever eaten, and he has tried others, and everything is delicious.

Zuo Mu hesitated to speak, but he was restrained by the evil snacks. Zhang Yuan, who was addicted to eating, obviously forgot Zuo Mu's previous words to tell him to eat less.

Zhang Yuan ate very full. After he was full, he rubbed his belly, "Senior, where did you buy this food? I will buy it too."

"Master made this." said the dumpling who had been silent all this time, and he took care of the crab meat dumplings in the bowl very seriously. There was no difference between the dumpling for eating and the dumpling for studying.

The child's master is...

Zhang Yuan looked at Zuo Mu dumbfounded, he felt his neck twisted a bit.

Zuo Mu was very calm, "Qiu Xian asked, pharmacology is a compulsory course, food and medicine are not separated."

Xiaoshi couldn't help grinning when he heard Zuo Mu's words. Zuo Mu was talented in cultivation, but he was even more talented in cooking. When he first met Zuo Mu, Zuo Shangxian wanted to go to the imperial dining room with all his heart Be a cook.

As if to stimulate Zhang Yuan, Cheng Zi added: "Master is very good, he can cook, dress and do housework, he can do everything!"

The corner of Zuo Mu's mouth twitched. He glanced at Cheng Zi. Seeing Cheng Zi showing off his face, Zuo Mu felt a toothache. An old man was praised for his love of cooking, clothes and housework. This Cheng Zi...

Zuo Mu's hands were itchy.

Zhang Yuan felt that after this meal, he seemed to have a deeper understanding of this senior.

It seems that people with abilities have a good temper and are very strong in any field. My senior is actually an all-rounder who can do everything. Although he was shocked by cooking, clothing and housework at the beginning, this senior She didn't show any shame or embarrassment, just for this calmness, it's remarkable.

Chinese people like to exchange feelings at the dining table since ancient times. The appearance difference between Zhang Yuan and Qingxuan is too large. Although he knows that there is a bigger gap with Zuo Mu Xiaoshi and others, Zhang Yuan can't help but treat them as peers in his heart. Competent peers can't help but communicate with humility.

With a piece of talisman paper in Zuo Mu, everything disappeared, including grass, square cloth, and those delicacies. Zhang Yuan was amazed, and thought to himself, what is Harry Potter? Magic is even more magical.

After eating, it was almost time. At ten o'clock, Zuo Mu started to set up the formation. Zhang Yuan studied very seriously. Zuo Mu seemed to be guiding intentionally. Every step, he expressed his intention and function. Dumplings and Chengzi couldn't stop nodding. Zhang Yuan Yuan couldn't understand a lot, but he worked hard. He took a pen and wrote down what Zuo Mu said. Zuo Mu nodded, thinking that Zhang Yuan was a very good kid.

Gradually, the room was filled with candles and red threads, and each red thread was tied with bells or five emperors' coins, and each position was very particular.

After the formation was finished, Zuo Mu looked at the compass watch in his hand. The pointer was realistically saying that it was eleven o'clock, and it was midnight.

"Let's start." Zuo Mu said to Zhang Yuan, pointing his finger at the center of the formation, "Come in and sit next to me."

Zhang Yuan nodded, seriously Zuo Mu made him feel a sense of pressure. At this moment, he truly believed that the person in front of him was a real expert. This sense of pressure reminded him of going to a Taoist temple a long time ago. There is a tall statue of Taishang Laojun.

Zhang Yuan himself couldn't explain why he felt that his predecessor was like a statue.

Next, a scene that surprised him happened. Zuo Mu, who was originally wearing casual clothes, suddenly put his right index finger and middle finger together, put his right arm on his chest and chanted a mantra. There was a burst of golden light, and Zuo Mu himself changed. His short hair gradually grew longer. , tied into a bun, his hairstyle seems to have changed, a lotus crown appeared on his head, the original casual clothes have also become a purple Taoist robe with cumbersome totems embroidered on it, and the sneakers on his feet have also become cloud boots.

Just a suit of clothes can actually bring about such a big change in people. Zuo Mu, who seemed amiable at first, suddenly became aloof. Zhang Yuan looked up at Zuo Mu. If he hadn't been told, at this moment he was very like kneeling to Zuo Mu. Come down, just like worshiping as a child.

Immortal, eternal youth, could it be that Zuo Mu is a god! ! !

Zhang Yuan was very excited. He guessed for himself that he believed in ghosts and gods. If there are ghosts in this world, there are gods. Could it be that Zuo Mu is a god!

Zhang Yuan's expression changed again and again. He wanted to ask Zuo Mu very much, if he could still cultivate immortality, who wouldn't want himself to be particularly powerful, to eliminate violence and be a great hero, and Zuo Mu was simply Zhang Yuan's idol.

At this time, Zhang Yuan heard Zuo Mu say coldly and seriously: "Close your eyes and sit still."

Zhang Yuan didn't dare to move, and sat obediently.

At this time, the lights in the hotel suddenly went out, and the whole room became pitch black. Zhang Yuan was wondering what happened, but all the candles suddenly lit up.

The candle separated Xiaoshi and others outside the formation from Zuo Mu and Zhang Yuan in the formation into two worlds.

"Come out!" But hearing Zuo Mu's shout, a golden light flashed, and a mahogany sword appeared out of thin air in Zuo Mu's hand.

"The three souls are eternal, and the soul is never lost!" A yellow talisman appeared from Zuo Mu's body. The talisman seemed to be alive, and it flew towards the red rope around the formation, only to hear "jingle bell" , the red thread trembled, and the bell on the red thread began to ring.

"Jingle jingle—jingle jingle—"

One after another, the voices staggered, and the room was filled with the sound of bells.

Zhang Yuan didn't feel it at first, but later the sound of the bell made Zhang Yuan feel more and more upset, but he heard Zuo Mu's voice in his ear, "Don't move, sit still!"

Zhang Yuan was taken aback. The senior was obviously chanting a spell, so how could he suddenly speak to him, but Zhang Yuan was sure that it was indeed Zuo Mu's voice, so he didn't dare to move. He took a deep breath, sank to his dantian, and waited quietly.

Gradually, Zhang Yuan felt that the voice became far away, as if it came from a far away place, and all the voices were blurred, as if it was only himself and Zuo Mu who opened and closed his mouth.

A gust of wind suddenly blew by, and Zhang Yuan felt very cold.

Suddenly he realized something, he seemed to remember that the doors and windows of this room were closed, how could the wind come in, and Zhang Yuan couldn't help opening his eyes after a cold war.

It was Zuo Mu's peaceful eyes, and the surrounding seemed to be very quiet, with faint candlelight, the surroundings were pitch black, and the cold wind blew past, Zhang Yuan couldn't help shrinking back.

"Close your eyes, don't look!" Zuo Mu's stern warning sounded in his ears again, but this time, Zuo Mu reminded him too late, and it was already too late, so Zhang Yuan turned his head.

So he saw a scene that he will never forget in his life——

A group of delicate girls surrounded by red ropes, they opened their mouths to show a happy smile, suddenly the girl's tongue fell off and rolled to the side, and then her eyes and fingers began to fall off, their bodies slowly rotted and maggots grew out, Maggots crawled around them, and they were still laughing.

For some reason, in an instant, Zhang Yuan suddenly understood why Zuo Mu would tell him, "Don't eat too much." Chest, the filth spurted out from his mouth and nose, tears came out of his eyes, and his mouth and nose smelled sour.

The filth overflowed and slowly flowed from the inside to the outside of the formation. Zhang Yang saw many maggots crawling towards the filth, and soon the filth was swept away. Those maggots were as big as a finger. Zhang Yuan covered his mouth, He felt sick.