My heavenly teacher, my object is evil

Baoyang Taoist Temple.

When Lu Qian looked up and saw his own signboard, he couldn't help saying 'huh': "How much money will this fucking save!"

After saying this, he fell silent again. The little ghost he raised had difficulty understanding human words, but some ghosts could lead them over thousands of miles in one leap, so Wuming wanted to take a shortcut.

Uncle Master took a step forward and stood in front of the door to communicate with the Qinglong Baihu God who guards the gate.Every household can invite door gods to sit in the town. Taoist temples naturally have door gods. The Qinglong and White Tiger Gods are the two guardians of the Taoist temple gate. There are two gods here, and ordinary ghosts dare not approach.

Song Yixing went to see Zhai Yan, fearing that Di Yan would be hurt by the two gods.

Seeing that Zhai Yan was not feeling unwell, he was relieved and introduced to him: "I have been in Baoyang Taoist Temple since I was five years old."

Zhai Yan thought for a while and said, "This is your home."

Song Yixing smiled and said, "You can also say that."

It is said that one day is a teacher and life is a father, and Lu Qian can be regarded as Song Yixing's father.

After the master uncle and the two gods of Qinglong and Baihu finished communicating, he turned to them and said, "Let's go."

Song Yixing: "So fast?"

The two gods Qinglong Baihu are not like other gods, they are animal gods, and it will be more difficult to communicate, so Song Yixing will not invite the two gods Qinglong Baihu unless necessary.

He had expected to grind for a while.

The second uncle said: "It's not unusual, I'm afraid the patriarch has already communicated with the two gods."

So a few people entered the Taoist temple, Song Yixing pulled Zhai Yan, and followed into the Taoist temple.

The development of Baoyang Taoist Temple in these years is great. Not only has it become the largest Taoist temple in Chenghai City from a small temple, it has even ranked in the whole country.

At this moment, there are quite a lot of pilgrims in the Taoist temple, and they are all well-dressed.After putting away their personal belongings, they wash their hands first, and then invite incense after washing away the dirt, and before burning incense, they have to light wax. ①

There is a little Taoist priest in the Taoist temple who said when the candle was lit: "The Master of Zhai will make an offering piously, and collect blessings to welcome the details! Collect blessings to welcome the details!"②.

Song Yixing was discussing merits with several uncles, when he turned around and found that Zhai Yan had fallen far away.No loud noises were allowed in the Taoist temple, so he turned around and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Zhai Yan said: "Look at them."

In fact, Zhai Yan doesn't know what a patriarch is. In his eyes, a patriarch is just a person who died a long time ago, just like him.But the patriarch became a fairy, and he became a ghost.

He didn't expect too much about the evil spirit mentioned by the patriarch, but Song Yixing asked him to take a look, so he took it seriously.

Zhai Yan took it very seriously, and there was another reason, this was Song Yixing's home.

Perhaps it is also his home.

Song Yixing took Zhai Yan again, and said: "Baoyang Daoist Temple is very big, let's deal with the business first, and I will accompany you around later."

Zhai Yan: "Okay."

Several people walked through the looping corridor, and Song Yixing took Zhai Yan to the backyard where the Taoist priests lived. The innermost room in the backyard was dedicated to the statue of the ancestor Tianshi.

Lu Qian pushed open the door, Song Yixing looked in, paused and said, "Why is the incense still falling on the ground?"

The last time Song Yixing knelt down to the patriarch, the patriarch broke his two sticks of incense, and now there are two sticks of incense on the ground.

Lu Qian said: "The patriarch won't let me clean up."

Song Yixing thought for a while, told Zhai Yan to stand still and not run around, and then stepped into the house to pick up incense.But as soon as he touched the broken incense, the incense slipped forward.

Song Yixing touches again, slips away again.

Song Yixing stood up straight, looked at the portrait of Patriarch and said, "Patriarch, are you still angry?"

As the voice fell, the incense from the incense burner in front of the portrait also fell out.

Song Yixing was helpless, and said to the patriarch in his heart: "Don't be angry when you are old, Zhai Yan is watching, can you give me some face?"

Grandfather ignored it.

Song Yixing was going to pick up incense again, Lu Qian stepped forward to stop him, and said, "Can't you see it? The patriarch won't let me touch it, you won't let him touch it, let alone anyone else, so who does he want to touch? "

Song Yixing paused, and the answer was ready to come out - Zhai Yan.

Lu Qian said, "You tell him."

Song Yixing: "Okay."

Song Yixing walked up to Di Yan, "Zhai Yan, the patriarch asked you to collect incense, would you like it?"

Zhai Yan nodded, he had nothing against it, this is Song Yixing's home, and the gods here are also Song Yixing's family.

Di Yan was about to go, Song Yixing tugged at the corner of his clothes.

When Zhai Yan turned to look at him, Song Yixing whispered to him the rules: "Don't look directly at the portrait of the patriarch."

Zhai Yan: "Okay."

Song Yixing let go of him.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhai Yan, and Song Yixing was even more nervous, so nervous that his palms were sweating.

As soon as Zhai Yan stepped in, the door of the room closed, blocking all eyes from the outside.

He looked at the closed door, and then went to pick up the broken incense. When his fingers touched the incense, the air in the room suddenly surged.

Like several streams flowing in the air, Zhai Yan looked towards the center of the surge, and saw that the air was flowing faster and faster, more and more turbulent.

Many airflow branches converge in an orderly manner, slowly washing out a picture:

"The patriarch is here, the younger generation Song Yixing is here...to make an apology."

In the picture reflected by the air current, Song Yixing inserted/put three sticks of incense into the censer, and knelt on the ground: "I dare not ask for your protection because of the three crimes."

Then the sound and picture stopped here.

Zhai Yan thought for a while, and picked up the first broken incense stick on the ground.

The screen will play again:

Song Yixing removed the futon and knelt on the ground.In the picture, Zhai Yan can only see Song Yixing's back, so thin, but kneeling straight, and his voice is unwavering.

"After entering the Taoist sect, but wanting to protect the genitals with this little bit of Taoism, this is the fourth sin. Patriarch, I confess my sin and am willing to make up for it. It's just the fourth sin. Let me bear it with him. Go against the sky I will accept any punishment."

'Click', a very subtle sound.

Zhai Yan's Adam's apple rolled, his palms clenched into fists, and the Duanxiang in his palm broke again, and one end fell to the ground, where Song Yixing was kneeling in the picture.

The picture stopped again, Zhai Yan stretched out his hand to touch Song Yixing's back in the picture, his hand stirred the air flow, and he felt empty.

There was a slight evil spirit overflowing from his body, which was different from the evil spirit that covered the sky and the moon when he was angry.

Zhai Yan withdrew his hand, and the airflow returned to the frozen picture after several fluctuations.

He walked to the second broken incense stick and picked it up.

"I'm blocking you."

Zhai Yan looked at the screen quietly, in the screen, Song Yixing tilted his head.

"Human beings and ghosts have different paths, and yin and yang are separated. I also know that there is great rebellion, but no matter what, it will be better than three years. I want to save him as much as I can. I am willing to bear the sins he committed."

Zhai Yan lowered his eyes, and the evil spirit in the room became much stronger.Then Zhai Yan raised his head to look at the statue of the patriarch, but a golden light struck, and black smoke rose from the room.

The golden light struck Zhai Yan's shoulder blades, leaving a hideous scar on his clothes and body, and the evil spirit overflowed.

Zhai Yan didn't hide, but he wanted to raise his head, when another golden light struck him.

Zhai Yan still had no intention of dodging, this ray of golden light struck his face, and a burn-like scar appeared on his face immediately, without blinking, he stared at the patriarch under the next few golden lights Like the image, Shen Shen said: "Don't let him bear it."

When the words fall, the golden light stops.

The room returned to silence.

Only Song Yixing, who heard the movement outside, couldn't help calling out worriedly: "Zhai Yan?"

Zhai Yan withdrew his eyes and picked up the third stick of incense that had just fallen from the incense burner.

Screen reproduction:

"I know that I have let you and the master and uncle down, please take back the bones, and remove my name from the immortal book."

Song Yixing in the picture is still kneeling straight.

With a sound of 'squeak', the closed door of the room opened, revealing Song Yixing who wanted to knock but didn't dare to knock.

Song Yixing glanced in, and the picture in the room had been dispersed, as if it had never appeared before, gone without a trace.He only saw Zhai Yan, who was bruised and bruised by the patriarch, and Zhai Yan was still holding the incense in his hand.

"I know you are angry, old man, but you beat me too hard." Song Yixing was in great distress, and the patriarch asked Zhai Yan to pick up incense, so he roughly guessed what the patriarch was going to do.

Lu Qian also knew that he couldn't bear to see Di Yan's pitiful appearance, so he tried to persuade Song Yixing, "It's all about being alive."

Song Yixing beckoned Zhai Yan to come out of the house: "Zhai Yan."

Zhai Yan didn't move, and looked up at Song Yixing.

"You know it all?" Song Yixing sighed, and said, "If you know that I am good to you, then you should be obedient and come out quickly, and don't bother the patriarch here. He will beat you up again later."

"Have you been beaten stupidly?" Song Yixing stepped into the door helplessly, brought Zhai Yan out of the room, and said, "Give me the merit."

Zhai Yan handed over the merits to Song Yixing, and Song Yixing handed it to Lu Qian.

When Zhai Yan was picking up incense in the room, Song Yixing and Lu Qian discussed and asked Lu Qian to ask the patriarch for instructions, so that the patriarch would not look angry at him.

Lu Qian and Second Martial Uncle went into the house to ask Patriarch for instructions.

Song Yixing reached out and touched Di Yan's face distressedly: "Tsk..."

Zhai Yan said, "It doesn't hurt."

Song Yixing said: "It doesn't matter whether it hurts or not, it's all disfigured!"

"...Xiao Xing." Zhai Yan said with difficulty: "It can be healed."

Song Yixing was about to say something when Zhai Yan grabbed his wrist and looked at him straight: "Don't bear it for me, I have done a lot..."

"A lot of what?"

"..."

Song Yixing asked: "Is it a bad thing?"

The topic suddenly became heavy, and Song Yixing was a little out of breath. He brought Zhai Yan to the stone table under the kapok tree and sat down.

Today is a nice day, sunny and cloudless.

Song Yixing said, "I know you are being manipulated."

Zhai Yan was silent for a moment, and then said: "After killing Wuming, I have done a lot."

Song Yixing: "Stealing chickens and dogs, snatching children's candied haws, using evil to eliminate evil, and using violence to control violence, I know all of these. Of course, I am not giving you an excuse. The sage taught 'Don't do good because it is small, don't do evil because it is small Zhi', if you do it, you do it, I just ask you, do you know it's wrong?"

Zhai Yan: "Understood."

Song Yixing looked at him: "You really know?"

Such a question made Zhai Yan feel unconfident.

Seeing that Di Yan fell silent, Song Yixing stood up and said, "Zhai Yan, come with me."

Passing through the backyard of the Taoist temple, Song Yixing brought Zhai Yan to a washbasin in front of the temple. He put his hand on the faucet and said, "Extend your hand."

Di Yan didn't know what Song Yixing asked him to do, but he still reached out.

Song Yixing turned on the faucet, and the clear water rushed into Zhai Yan's hands, Song Yixing said: "Get rid of the filth and become clean, spotless, blessed with boundless blessings, respect the gods!"

The pilgrims around who also washed their hands before burning incense listened to Song Yixing's words and rubbed their hands several times.

Song Yixing looked at Zhai Yan: "Have you finished washing?"

Zhai Yan looked at the others, who had washed their hands for the third time, and he also washed them three times, and then said: "It's done."

Song Yixing turned on the faucet, and took Di Yan to ask for incense.

There were a lot of people burning incense, Song Yixing and Zhai Yan lined up neatly, and it was their turn after a while.

Di Yan was going to light incense, Song Yixing took out a candle and said, "Light the candle first."

Zhai Yan followed suit, and when the candle was lit, the little Taoist priest was about to shout, but Song Yixing patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder and said, "I'll do it."

All the little Taoist priests in the Taoist temple knew Song Yixing. Since Song Yixing said so, he waited for Song Yixing to shout blessings.

Song Yixing asked Di Yan: "Do you know why you light candles before burning incense?"

Zhai Yan shook his head, he didn't even know why he offered incense to the gods.

The pilgrim next to him asked curiously, "Why?"

Although they know the process, they don't know the reason.

"Its meaning is 'The silver lamp shadow shines brightly on the sky, and the splendor shines on the silver rainbow!'" Song Yixing glanced at Zhai Yan, and then said seriously: "Master Zhai came to offer you piously, and welcome the blessings! Welcome the blessings! ③"

Song Yixing didn't wear a Taoist robe, and the people around him looked curiously. Someone asked the little Taoist priest who shouted blessing, 'Who is this person? '

The little Taoist said proudly: "Xing Chen Shanren is also!"

After being proud and afraid that too many pilgrims would ask Song Yixing for amulets, he hurriedly said, "Don't bother the Taoist priest!"

Di Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, Song Yixing looked at it calmly, and then handed the three sticks of incense to Di Yan.

After lighting the three incense sticks, Song Yixing said: "Pure and moral incense, offer the Emperor Xu, look at the auspicious light of the Dharma, and wish the believer Zhai Yan, good health! Good health! ④" After shouting this sentence, Song Yixing paused For a moment, recite silently in your heart: the fragrance of pure morality, offering to the Emperor Xu, looking at the auspicious light of the Dharma from afar, may believers Zhai Zhi understand the good and know the evil.

After distributing the incense, Song Yixing explained the rules to Zhai Yan: "When you put the incense in your left hand, first insert one incense into the burner, then insert it to the left, and then insert the third to the right. The distance between the three incense sticks is one inch. This is an inch that cannot be missed. Horizontal and vertical, avoid skewing. ⑤"

Zhai Yan: "Yeah."

Song Yixing: "Go."

Di Yan stepped forward to plant incense, Song Yixing stared at his back.Seeing that he was free, the pilgrim came over and asked, "Master Daoist, this is the first time I know this trick. In the past, three sticks of incense were inserted into the incense burner at the same time. Is it burning in vain?"

Song Yixing stared at Zhai Yan's figure, and said: "Shangxiang doesn't just look at it, it just needs to be sincere."

Di Yan inserted the incense into the incense burner according to Song Yixing's request, and the pilgrims beside him also inserted incense, clasped their hands together and said reverently: "I ask the gods to bless..."

Zhai Yan looked at his three sticks of incense, he thought of the first scene he saw in the room just now, Song Yixing said, 'I am guilty, I dare not ask for protection'.

He also thought of what he had done, and Song Yixing asked himself if he knew he was wrong.

Zhai Yan lowered his eyes, looked at the incense burnt by others, and then at the incense that was about to be extinguished by himself.

After being a femininity for thousands of years, the sense of morality has long since ceased to exist.There is also right and wrong, if it is right to save people with good intentions, then why is there revenge.What is right and what is wrong, he didn't understand it when he was alive, and he didn't understand it even after death. He only did what he wanted to do.

But Zhai Yan also knew that he would be beaten and killed by others for doing these things.He thought, it is a bad thing to be beaten and killed, and it is a good thing to be given a four-bedroom and two-living house.

It's easy to identify when you think about it this way. He only did one good thing, but he did many bad things.

He didn't want Song Yixing to bear it for him, and he didn't want Song Yixing to be the one to be beaten and killed.

Zhai Yan clasped his hands together and said silently, he will stop doing bad things in the future.

The three incense sticks were rekindled, no different from the other incense sticks.

Behind him, Song Yixing raised his lips.

After the fragrance, it is paper.

Song Yixing also prepared for Zhai Yan, who was more interested in making paper than the previous steps.

Song Yixing struck out: "These are not the same as the yellow watch papers burned on the Hungry Ghost Festival, they are not gold ingots for you."

Zhai Yan pursed his lips and remained silent.

"I don't need to teach you this, do you?" Song Yixing gave the talisman paper to Zhai Yan, and pointed to the copper tripod.From time to time, pilgrims threw talisman papers into the tripod, and the fire in the tripod was booming.

"I will." Zhai Yan walked up to the tripod and threw the talisman papers into it one by one.

There is also a little Taoist priest here who shouts blessings: "Today, I will play the true spirit, be sincere to the heaven, seek the future of the future, and do good deeds without regret. Blessings and longevity! Blessings and longevity! ⑥"

After turning the paper, he entered the hall to worship the god statue. Song Yixing didn't let Di Yan really go to worship the god statue. He brought Di Yan back to the backyard, "Just worship the ancestor master."

Fearing that Zhai Yan would offend the patriarch, Song Yixing tried his best to restore the image of the patriarch in Zhai Yan's heart: "Beating means kissing and scolding is love, and the patriarch is being close to you."

Zhai Yan: "Understood."

Song Yixing smiled, Zhai Yan became more and more easy to coax after his identity was revealed.

In the backyard, Lu Qian was still communicating with the patriarch: "Your tongue is worn out, can you always give me an answer! How can this merit be combined with Zhai Yan? It was you who mentioned Huasha, you can't put down the stall now Well, not this way..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qian felt the heat in his hand, and the merit contained in the glass bottle flickered.Lu Qian hurriedly grabbed the master uncle: "Brother, brother, look to see if the merits are flashing, I'm not dazzled, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The master uncle also became excited. They talked with the patriarch for a long time, but the patriarch showed no signs of manifestation.

Lu Qian hurriedly opened the cap of the glass bottle, and the shining merits overflowed from the glass bottle.

The eyes of everyone in the room followed the merit, and saw the merit rising into the mid-air. They saw something coming from the front, a cluster of small dots with dim light, pouring into the merit.

The golden light of merit suddenly soared.

Everyone knows what it is.

The piety and faith of believers will be transformed into the power of offerings, and the power of the gods is also related to the power of offerings in some aspects.

Lu Qian slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "I understand! I finally fucking understand!"

Song Yixing also saw the power of faith, he paused and then couldn't help but smile.

Doing good and accumulating virtue, merits and virtues can be obtained by humans and ghosts.

But why are merits and virtues incompatible with Zhai Yan, because Zhai Yan is dishonest!Isn't that right, Zhai Yan can't even distinguish between good and evil, so how can the merits and virtues accumulated be integrated.

But now I understand.

Gongde who stopped in mid-air sensed his master and couldn't wait to find Zhai Yan.Merit and virtue are not afraid of the evil spirit on Zhai Yan's body, and blend with it.

Zhai Yan is not very used to this feeling, merit and femininity are in conflict, but he looked at Song Yixing's expectant gaze, and endured the pain.

Finally, the merits and virtues were completely merged with himself, Zhai Yan asked Song Yixing: "Have I also taken the golden light?"

Song Yixing gave a 'puchi' smile: "You have so much merit."

His heart was filled with emotions, and he couldn't help tugging on Di Yan. When Di Yan looked down at him, Song Yixing put his arms around Di Yan's neck, and kissed the ghost.

He thought it was just a taste, but when he thought it was so difficult, he deepened the kiss.

It's not easy, it's not easy!

Thinking of this, Song Yixing wept with joy.

"Zhai Yan, that's great! You...you can find Wuming now! You can avenge yourself, your parents and elder brother, and all the innocent people who suffered from Wuming's tragedy! Zhai Yan...that's great..." Song Yixing He had never been so excited before, and he choked up a little at the end.

He calmed down, but he was too damn excited, and his jumping heart couldn't calm down, so he simply ignored it and said what came to his mind: "Go and get Wuming out! Don't kill it first, get him out, I'm going to fucking stab it a few times to vent my anger! Then you kill it, let it die, let it die, let it die, let it disappear from this world completely! Damn it! Fuck!"

Song Yixing talked a lot, and Zhai Yan listened carefully, then reached out and gently wiped away Song Yixing's tears: "Don't cry."

Song Yixing also quickly wiped away his tears, but the more he wiped away, he simply ignored it and said, "This is different, let it flow!"

Then he grabbed Zhai Yan's hand, "Zhai Yan, go quickly, I will wait for you to come back."

Zhai Yan: "Okay."

Song Yixing looked at Zhai Yan nervously, and after a while, Song Yixing said, "Why don't you go?"

Zhai Yan lowered his head and sealed his lips, ignoring the water.

Afterwards, Zhai Yan said: "Go."

Song Yixing: "Go!"

Zhai Yan stretched out his hand to touch the 'point of cinnabar seal' on Song Yixing's neck. Di Yan was already controlling the evil spirit, but when such a strong evil spirit penetrated into the 'point of cinnabar seal', Song Yixing was still shocked.

His brain was dizzy for a while, and after he realized it, he looked at the scene in front of him and let out an 'ohhh'.

Song Yixing was silent for a while, if he didn't guess wrong, his soul was knocked out of his body.But then Song Yixing was happy, isn't this just right!He can also go to his obsession.

Thinking about it this way, Song Yixing was about to get obsessed, and decided to pinch half of it before stopping.

His body/body is still in the same place, because of the lack of soul, his eyes are dull and his face is dull, but he is still very good-looking.

Song Yixing thought for a while, then turned around and floated to look for Lu Qian, intending to let Lu Qian take good care of his body. If he was kidnapped by some villain and lost his innocence, wouldn't he be irresponsible to Zhai Gan?