My Weird Life

   "Did the priest learn any spells that can be used?" Su Wu asked.

  The abbot Taoist smiled slightly: "I have learned a way of 'opening the eyes of the sky', and I can see how a person's fate is—I can see your fate..."

   Speaking of which,

  His expression became strange: "I can't see your fate.

   Although I don’t know why,

  But there is always a premonition that if I open my eyes to look at you, I might be blinded on the spot. "

  Su Wu frowned upon hearing this.

  It seems that the Taoist abbot has really learned the spell of 'Sky Eye'.

  Su Wu knows his own destiny best.

   It is indeed not something that others can just look at,

  The fact that the abbot and Taoist master had this dangerous premonition just proved that he had indeed learned some useful things from the lost inheritance of the Shenxiao Sect.

  "The various spells and spells recorded in this thick book,

   It seems that it is also the ‘inheritance’ of the Shenxiao sect? "Su Wu held the thick book with a dark blue cover, and asked the abbot with a smile.

"Yes."

The bearded Daoist stroked his beard and nodded: "This is a printed copy, and the original copy has been lost. Since the old Taoist became the abbot, I have only seen this printed copy—I have copied a lot of printed copies, and this one can be kept. Give it to Mr. Su as a present."

   "Thank you, Daoist."

Su Wu nodded slightly, and then said: "If you want to call the altar and practice the spells, is there only one way to go? If someone from outside the Taoist sect comes to practice these spells, can it be accomplished with a little effort?" No chance?"

   "There is no chance of success." The abbot replied.

  His answer is not much different from that of the veteran 'Xuan Zhao' when he was in the Kitchen God's simulation world.

'Xuanzhao' once said to Su Wu that the threshold of 'passing on and conferring' was set up by the Taoist sect to screen out some people whose aptitude, conduct, and temperament are not suitable for practicing the secret methods of the Taoist sect, and also to prevent the leakage of the Taoist tradition, resulting in catastrophe.

  'Giving Books' is a key to practice Taoism,

   Without this key, even if the mountain gate is in front, there is no chance to enter this gate!

  After the abbot Taoist said something, he looked at Su Wu, showing the strange expression just now: "Actually, besides passing on teaching and accepting disciples, the Taoist sect also has a saying of 'receiving the leading edge'.

  After some Gaozhen autopsies, the mind and soul reincarnate again, and there are often imprints on the true spirit.

   will be felt by people in the Taoist sect,

   can be redirected back into the denomination,

  Teaching and accepting the previous scriptures, there is no need to start from scratch. "

Hearing what the bearded Daoist said, Su Wu looked at the other party with a smile that was not a smile, and said: "The Daoist just said that now that the inheritance is cut off, there are very few people who can get the true inheritance, and even cultivating the 'eye of the sky' requires a great opportunity .

   What's more, it's something like 'autopsy and transfer to repair'? I'm afraid no one can do it now, right? "

  Actually, Su Wu suspected that

  Even in ancient times, "autopsy and transfer" was an extremely difficult and costly matter with a very low success rate.

Maoshan Shamanism's "Devil Body Planting Dao Dafa" is known as "stealing the opportunity of yin and yang, reversing the door of life and death", if you are not careful, you will lose your life, just think about it. It is more difficult and dangerous.

"That's what you said." The bearded Taoist priest shook his head, looked at Su Wu, hesitant to speak, and then he said, "There have always been many rumors in the Taoist sect about autopsy and transfer, but according to me Among them, the real success is extremely rare—maybe not even one at all.

  But I cultivated the eyes of the sky,

  Although I dare not look at you with the eyes of the sky, there is always an inexplicable awareness——

   No matter!

   You wait a little longer! "

  In the middle of his speech, he turned to Xie Yunqing, who found an apple from somewhere and gnawed on it while "watching a show": "Nephew, you go to the Sanqing Palace and inform the 'Master of the Altar',

  Ask him to bring down the scriptures on the altar for you.

  The 'Jinglu' is placed in a dark yellow lacquer box, with the words 'Gao Shang Shen Xiao Bao Lu' written on it! "

   Xie Yunqing still had a large piece of apple stuffed in his mouth, and he was a little surprised when he heard this: "Do you want to invite the treasures on the altar?"

   "Go, go, go!"

  The bearded priest waved his hand.

  Xie Yunqing walked out the door while nibbling on an apple.

   "The 'Jinglu' was left over by a Daoist Taoist in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. This kind of thing is usually buried in the tomb after the Taoist priest became immortal. The paper is not easy to preserve, and it will soon be damaged and disappear.

  This scripture has been left to this day,

   It was not originally something in Yuzhu Temple.

   It's just that the Bureau of Clan Affairs was transferred from the museum. The senior abbot thought it might be useful, so he stopped it in Yuzhu Temple and enshrined it on the altar of Wulei. "The bearded priest explained a few words to Su Wu.

  Su Wu nodded thoughtfully.

The Taoist priest continued: "When you see the scriptures, you may be able to understand what my inexplicable awareness is—of course, you may not understand anything, and I can't tell if my awareness judgment is wrong. allow."

   "I still want to thank Master for taking so much trouble for us." Su Wu thanked.

  The bearded priest shook his hand.

  It didn’t take long for Xie Yunqing to go to a distant library to pick up books.

   This time, it took more than ten minutes to get the 'scriptures' from the Sanqing Hall, which is only a dozen steps away.

  After more than ten minutes, he carried a tray covered with red silk and hurried over to the side room.

  Xie Yunqing stepped into the threshold of the side room with a tray, looking sad, as if he had been reprimanded in the Sanqing Hall.

  Put the tray on the table, uncover the red silk cloth covering it,

   A palm-length, dark yellow wooden box appeared.

   Sure enough, on the box were written six traditional Chinese characters of 'Gaoshang Shenxiao Baolu'.

   "Master abbot, the altar guard told you to send this scripture back later. You must take care of it carefully so that it cannot be damaged!" Xie Yunqing said to the bearded Taoist priest with a sad face.

  The bearded Taoist priest nodded, picked up the wooden box on the tray, and passed it to Su Wu. He looked at Xie Yunqing's sad face, but he was in a good mood: "What's wrong? Was reprimanded by the altar master?

   Let you eat an apple but don’t know to get one for the old man!

   You deserve to be scolded! "

  Xie Yunqing wanted to cry but had no tears: "It's just an apple. If you want to eat it, tell me sooner. If my master had reminded me at that time, I wouldn't have gnawed an apple into the temple and was reprimanded by the archmage, and I would have to copy scriptures!"

   "The elders come first, if you have an apple, you should give it to the elders first,

  Eating alone, you still think it makes sense? "

  The bearded priest and Xie Yunqing quarreled.

  Yun Nishang was sitting beside her, looking at the relaxed and relaxed side of the two Taoist priests, she also pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

Su Wu opened the wooden box, and saw a purplish-red fold quietly lying in the box made of yellow silk cloth. He carefully picked up the fold, and saw that the fold was written by hand and was the same as the one carved on the wooden box. Handwriting - 'Gao Shang Shen Xiao Bao Lu'.

  Open the scripture booklet,

  A vermilion talisman came into Su Wu's eyes.

  Many patterns that look like words but are not words, and pictures that look like pictures but not pictures, together make up this vermilion talisman.

  Looking at the talisman on the booklet, Su Wu felt that it was obscure and incomprehensible. There seemed to be countless secrets hidden in the talisman.

"I've seen this talisman many times. When I saw Mr. Su today, I was inexplicably reminded of this talisman—Mr. Su might as well go and think about this talisman and see if there is any gain?" the bearded man said. Daoist 'Wei Suhe' made a sound at this moment, reminding Su Wu.

  Concentrate on thinking about scriptures?

  Su Wu's thoughts turned slightly, and the brow chakra turned accordingly,

   Wisps of mental energy flowed through his eyes,

   covered the scarlet scriptures.

The moment the energy of care touched the scriptures, some subtle voices rang in his ears: "Original... Jiansheng at noon on June 15th, the above is the photo of the lord of the Sun Palace, I would like to present the Dharma letter today, kowtow respectfully Shan...under the sect of Daren Daren, I worship the 'Sun Palace Chidan Great Dharma Lord'..."

   Those small voices sounded intermittently,

  Su Wu couldn't hear all of them clearly.

  I only felt that after the subtle sound sounded, I seemed to have an inexplicable connection with the talisman drawn on the notebook.

  He felt something in his heart, folded the folder, and then opened the thick book with a dark blue cover, and looked at some of the spells sketched on it—this time, he no longer just thought that those spells were ghostly drawn charms.

  Su Wu clearly from one after another spell,

   Perceived a different kind of rhyme.

  Having never practiced in a Taoist sect, he still can't understand this kind of magic rhyme, but being able to perceive their existence is already a great improvement for him.

   "What's the matter?" Wei Suhe looked at Su Wu nervously, and he hoped that his perception was not wrong.

  Su Wu gave him an affirmative look: "It seems that the inheritance is not completely lost. Many inheritances of the Taoist sect may be hidden in the rituals such as passing on teachings and teachings, and passing on precepts."

   "What does this mean?" Wei Suhe asked.

   "I can't fully understand it, but I just have some vague thoughts." Su Wu replied, "I think that the current Taoism's transmission and conferring rituals may be very different from the past.

  Many talismans and scriptures may have disappeared.

  Because of the difference in manners,

  The instruction that led to today's Taoist disciples is not the real "instruction".

  —The keys are wrong, and the lock cannot be opened even if I think about it. "

   "Is it the key?" Wei Suhe muttered to himself.

  Su Wu didn't speak any more, and opened the purple-red folder again.

  At that time, when he communicated with the precious scriptures on the booklet with his mind, he heard those small voices telling a person's birthday month and day, but the person's birthday year was covered by the vague chanting sound

  He only heard that the one who gave and received the talisman was born at noon on June 15.

   It is exactly the same as his birthday, month, day and time.

   Could this be a coincidence?

  Su Wu stared at the purple-red fold,

  I only saw a blank piece on the booklet.

   There is no scripture he has seen before!

   In broad daylight,

  The things he saw just now seemed to be erased by an invisible eraser, and disappeared without a trace!

  Su Wu frowned, and handed the folder to Wei Suhe to read.

  Wei Suhe spread out the booklet, but he didn't see the pattern of scriptures on it!

   "The scriptures are missing?"

  He asked Su Wu a question.

  Then nodded again: "The scriptures—it seems that they were given to you?"