Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

Chapter 15: death question

"Is there no rule?" Chen Luo asked.

Wei Yan nodded: "Yes! The Taoist sect cultivates the Yangshen, specializing in the soul, and has a lot of restraint on ghosts. The Buddhist kingdom reincarnates in the Buddhist kingdom, allowing ghosts to be reincarnated; even my Confucian sect, under the righteousness of my Confucianism, the ghosts and gods are easy to change."

Chen Luo pouted: "I don't know anything else, the Confucian sect's righteousness can only protect himself, but not others. Otherwise, I would not have been harmed by evil ghosts before."

Wei Yan smiled awkwardly: "If it can really be cured, how can it be called a ghost disaster."

"Daomen conquers ghosts, but it will cause resentment in their own souls, and it takes effort to wash them away. Those people in Taoism call themselves immortals, and it is a gift to solve a few ghosts at will, how can they really regard this as a mission. do it!"

"Buddhism has a Buddhist kingdom, but it only opens up a territory in the underworld, allowing the soul to reincarnate in it. Once you enter the Buddhist kingdom, you will become the slave of the Buddha's master, and you will never be free!

"As for my Confucian sect, it is indeed as the little friend said, self-preservation is more than enough to protect others. Only after cultivating the supernatural power of 'Gentleman's Ze' can we transfer our righteousness to protect others."

"In addition, the fortunes of the dynasty can also protect the people of the dynasty. Now that I have a great mystique in the sky, it is rare for such ghosts to harm people."

Speaking of this, Wei Yan squinted at Chen Luo: "Your encounter was driven by the tiger demon, not included here."

Chen Luo touched his nose and asked Wei Yan to continue.

"It's just that it protects the people, but it consumes a lot of luck. Therefore, once a dynasty has natural disasters and foreign disasters, and its luck shifts, the people will encounter more strange ghosts."

Chen Luo roughly understood what Wei Yan meant, but another question popped up, and he couldn't help asking: "Why did the senior suddenly tell me so much? Could it be related to Zhong Kui?"

Wei Yan nodded: "What I said just now, at least officials of the fifth rank or above or the great Confucian realm can know. After all, Tongchen is only a seventh rank, and I didn't notice the special features of Zhong Kui's literary friend."

After Wei Yan finished speaking, his eyes turned to Zhong Kui again: "The spirit of the book is the manifestation of the will of the heaven, and it naturally carries the power of the heaven. The little friend has no talent for reading, but he can condense the spirit of Zhong Kui's book, you know this means that what?"

Chen Luo shook his head. At that time, he wrote "A Brief Biography of Zhong Kui" just to deal with ghosts. How could he think so much.

Wei Yan's face showed a look of joy: "This means that ordinary people can recite the elegant prose article written by Zhong Kui! It means that ordinary people can also rely on reciting the article of Xiaoyou to protect themselves from ghosts. It also means that the consumption of my great profound qi will be greatly reduced, and the great profound qi will be greatly improved!"

"Little friend, benefit the common people, you have meritorious deeds!" Wei Yan finally sighed.

……

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Zhong Kui. Zhong Kui's ferocious eyes also looked at Chen Luo innocently. The two had a deep exchange in their hearts.

"Old Zhong, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

"My lord, a certain family doesn't know either!"

"Is what he said true? Will there be many of you in that case?"

"A certain family doesn't know. But a certain family will follow the lord forever!"

Chen Luo hung up the mental connection and asked, "Senior, if other people read that article, will they also condense a new Zhong Kui?"

Wei Yan waved his hand: "The spirit of the book will only condense at the moment the article comes out. No matter how much other people read it, it will at most condense a shadow of power, and it will not have the same mind as your spirit!"

"Of course, you will also benefit. If this method prevails in the world and everyone reads it, in addition to the imperial court, the luck of the dynasty will also be rewarded. Maybe..."

Wei Yan suddenly showed a narrow look, and his words were tempting: "People who have made great contributions once were infused with luck, they lived a long life of two Jiazi, they were rich and noble in their lives, their sweet wives and concubines were comparable to the harem, and they were still able to enter a hundred years old. The cave."

"And this good thing?" Chen Luo was pleasantly surprised, "I agree!"

The main reason is to do something for the people of Limin, not to pursue a pear tree and a begonia!

……

Under the sky, in the county office.

Cai Tongchen moved the chair to the open space in front of the county government office, holding a cup of tea in his hand, while sipping tea, he looked up at the sky, the blue light in his eyes kept flashing.

Master Li walked in with a jug of wine and said, "Sir, I have long heard that Master Wei likes things in a cup. This is a 30-year-old new spring brewed in my collection, why not..."

When Master Li said it was normal, he saw Cai Tongchen's strange posture, leaned forward, and looked up.

"Sir, what are you looking at?"

"look by youself!"

Master Li immediately exercised his aura of righteousness, filled his eyes, raised his head, and the sight in front of him made his mouth wide in shock.

"Then... that's the head of Chen Xiaopai, why is he in Lord Wei's ancient car?"

"Haha. How does this officer know. This officer has followed my teacher for 20 years, and I have never been in the same car with my teacher!"

"Lord, look, Wei Da Shi is smiling so happily! What did Patriarch Chen say?"

"Haha. How does this officer know. I have followed my teacher for 20 years, and I have never seen my teacher so happy!"

"My lord, why did Shi Da Shi salute the head of the Chen family?"

"Haha. How does this officer know. I have followed my teacher for 20 years, and I have never seen my teacher so polite!"

Master Li suddenly felt that Cai Tongchen's tone was wrong. He glanced at Cai Tongchen's almost green skull, and took a deep breath: "My subordinate remembers that there are still some trivial matters, so I'll deal with it now, and retire first!"

"Wait a minute!" Cai Tongchen came back to his senses, looked at Master Li who was about to leave, and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"It's nothing, nothing, it's 30 years of old vinegar!"

"It turned out to be old vinegar~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I said that there is a smell of vinegar in the yard, so go ahead and do it."

As if receiving an amnesty, Master Li hurriedly ran out of the county office, while Cai Tongchen continued to look up at the sky...

……

"Just over 200 words?" Wei Yan looked at Chen Luo in surprise, "Just condensing such an extraordinary book spirit?"

Chen Luo nodded: "I call it "The Brief Biography of Zhong Kui", and it really only has more than 200 words."

Wei Yan waved his sleeves, and a small desk appeared on the ancient car. On the desk were visiting the Four Treasures of the Study.

"Little friend, please wave!"

Chen Luo stretched out his hand to pick up the writing brush, Wei Yan stood aside naturally, grinding the ink.

The two of them didn't know, this scene fell into the eyes of the two people below who were always paying attention——

Cai Tongchen: "My teacher actually studied ink by himself? This...this...I have followed my teacher for 20 years, and my teacher has never studied ink for me...Bah, how dare I let my teacher study ink! Chen Luo, you are so bold!"

On the other side, Master Li almost dropped the wine jar in his hand.

"Great Confucianism researching ink? This Chen Xiao Patriarch, no, is Chen Patriarch, what is his identity? What is he trying to write? Is it an imperial edict? Bah... I think too much..."

Chen Luo quickly finished it, and a "Zhong Kui Biography" was completed. Wei Yan squeezed Chen Luo away, read it carefully, and then sighed: "There is no rationale, no subtlety and righteousness, and the whole story tells about Zhong Kui's life, but it is bizarre and legendary. This old man has never seen such an article! Wonderful! , but, little friend, this old man has a question."

"Senior, please speak..."

"In your article, you mentioned the Tang Dynasty, what dynasty was it? And this painting of the sage Wu Daozi, who is the person who can exorcise ghosts and subdue demons with just one painting?"

"This..." A drop of sweat fell from Chen Luo's forehead.

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