MTL - Celestial Immortal-Chapter 2 Temple in the Heart

  Chapter 2 The Temple in the Heart

  "Boom boom boom"

  The wind is blowing and the dust is flying.

  After the black qi ran out of the body, the donkey rolled around, regaining its human form, and the red fruit was completely dead.

  Chu Chen was surprised and happy.

  It's not simply because of the recovery of the person's surprise, but just now after the Taoist drew a talisman and chanted the spell, a temple slowly appeared in his mind.

  Inscribed on the plaque of the temple, "Ten Thousand Dharma Return to Zong", there are altars in the temple, and there are statues of gods and gods such as the Three Qings and Four Royals.

  Chu Chen was shocked by the vision in his mind, and suddenly another piece of information flooded in.

  【Spell: Five sense symbols】

  【Spell: Facial Features Exorcising Ghosts and Gods】

  [Source: Jiu Lao Xianzhe Mansion, Mr. Jiuhou's bottom collection]

[Shrines, ancient temples, mountain spirits, water monsters, tree flower spirits, snakes, insects, foxes, and all evil demons and charms. They are varied, charming and blazing, or invade others or harm themselves. They are determined to dominate the heavenly monarchs and follow orders. , The inner environment is clear, and the external evils come to this Wei Ran, Jieyin sits upright, that is, the **** of liver, heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys, which is the **** of liver, heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

  【Conditions for training: one practice】

  The facial features drive away ghosts and gods, the spell that the Taoist commander has just cast.

  Whoever witnesses the merits and deeds of good deeds, the temple in the heart has a chance to show the secret magic of Taoism.

  Accumulate meritorious deeds, you can practice the secret techniques contained in the temple in your heart.

  "Brother, my master’s clothes, you can put them on first!"

  The little Dao Tong pulled out a set from the wooden box. It was not new, but it was better than a clean Dao robe and handed it to Chu Chen.

  Chu Chen awakened from the mysterious travel, thanked him, and hurriedly took over the clothes.

  With the help of Xiaodaotong, she dressed up and tidyed up her appearance.

  After tidying up,

  Chu Chen has the thought to look at the Taoist in front of him.

   Wearing a Tsing Yi Taoist robe, slender and dust-free, with hair in a bun, don't be a wooden hairpin, five officials are upright, unsmiling, and his skin is slightly yellowed, as if weather-beaten, dressed as a wandering Taoist priest.

   looks like a wind and dust, but there is a hint of dust and elegance.

  In addition, he has just waved the ink talisman, squeezed the tactics and the various performances of exorcising evil spirits and enlisting demon, invisibly exuding the demeanor of "superior".

   "Thank you Mr. Dao and Mr. Xiao Dao!"

  Chu Chen solemnly thank you.

  This time, thanks to meeting good people.

  Otherwise, be a donkey, either from exhausting work, or sacrifice to other people’s five internal organs temple. How can the fate be so miserable.

  The most important thing is that the Taoist master draws amulets and chants, and accumulating meritorious deeds triggers his golden fingers.

  In this world, the gods and ghosts, the demons are in all directions, with golden fingers close to him, he feels a little more confident in his heart, and he feels relieved all at once.

   "You don't need to be polite, it is the duty of our generation of practitioners to exorcise demons and demons."

  The middle-aged Taoist waved his hand silently. On the other side, he took out a porcelain bottle from the wooden box. As a gesture, he must stuff the black donkey in his palm into the bottle.

   "Master, what evil thing is this?"

  Chu Chen was curious and couldn't help asking.

  The middle-aged Taoist said indifferently:

  "This is the art of animal production, but it is not an ordinary art of nightmare to confuse the mind. No matter how much water you drink, it is useless."

  Speaking room,

  The middle-aged Taoist stuffed the black gas into the porcelain bottle, sealed it with a secret mahogany cork, and pointed to the porcelain bottle:

  "This group of black energy is transformed by the essence of the donkey demon's life in the mountains, and mortals will become donkey grandchildren if they are infected. You are lucky. If you are later, I am afraid you will really become a donkey, and the ghosts and gods will be helpless when they come!"

   "Dao Master, you mean that I really became a donkey just now. Isn't it a trick?"

   "Exactly!"

  Chu Chen was terrified when he heard that his back was cold.

  "Daoist, come and help me see if there are any problems left in my body, if there are more donkey tails, it will be miserable."

   "Poor Dao knows that this pot of hot water is for you."

  The middle-aged Taoist put the porcelain bottle into the wooden box.

   Then came to Chu Chen, fumbled, and checked his whole body.

"what?"

  After some groping, the middle-aged Taoist's face showed a look of surprise.

   "Master, what happened?"

  Chu Chen was a little nervous.

Does    really leave hidden dangers?

  Does the body have more parts or fewer parts?

  Will life be affected?

  The middle-aged Taoist shook his head and muttered to himself:

   "It's weird! There is no way or deeds on the body, the spirit of the evil spirit is in the body, the source is undamaged, and the nature is pure and pure."

  The middle-aged Taoist looked at Chu Chen up and down, surprised and curious.

  A mortal who has no way of doing things is polluted by the demon's natural essence, even if the spell is cast in time, there will be hidden dangers.

  Heaviest is the birth of a foreign body, the lightest is also the tongue straight, unable to speak.

  The situation where the origin of the human race hasn't been damaged at all is actually rare.

  Chu Chen has some enlightenment.

  This is probably the temple in the heart sheltering him.

  The middle-aged Taoist did not figure it out for a while, shook his head, and asked about the origin of Chu Chen.

   "Boy, where do you live? How did you get murdered by monsters?"

  Chu Chen was taken aback.

  He didn't know his origin.

  The reason is simple, the original owner is the stupid son of the landlord’s family.

  The stupid son is not a joke, but a really stupid one. He has been dizzy for twenty years, his memory is messy, and he can't figure it out.

  At present, I only know that the original owner was born in a rich and well-respected family, he did not leave the house, and he did not know anything about the outside world.

  Family remember, except for the family’s appearance and nickname, the other authentic surnames and names, where they live, etc. are unknown.

  As for how he was killed, he didn’t know.

  I only know that he was originally sitting in the carriage, but fell asleep somehow, and then he woke up at the market entrance.

  "Dao Master, when you ask, I understand where the hidden dangers of the donkey goblin gas are. I have amnesia and can't remember the past. Look, can this be cured?"

   "Is there such a thing?"

   "Master, how dare I speak nonsense, every sentence is true."

"This"

  The middle-aged Taoist shook his head, slightly apologetic: "The soul is wonderful, and the mystery is mysterious. You speak clearly and clearly. I want to come to this soul and the dark disease is not small. The poor way and the shallow, the powerless to cure."

  Chu Chen was not surprised, but he was scared to be able to cure him.

  Chu Chen has a temple in his heart, and he is not worried about the dark body, and is not worried about the future. He is only worried about the safety in front of him.

  In this weird world where demons, gods and ghosts live together, he has no power to protect himself now.

   Thinking of this, Chu Chen's mind became active.

  The Taoist leader in front of him has real abilities and good ways.

  Book amulet to recite the curse, the ability to exorcise evil spirits, he has seen it with his own eyes, not a fake Taoist and a fake monk who fools people with words, and he must be reliable to follow him.

  Although the Taoist leader is unsmiling, rigid and serious, after some contact, it is not difficult to see that the other party is a decent Taoist with an enthusiastic, compassionate heart.

   Perfectly fits Chu Chen's golden fingers.

  Dao Chang cut demons and demons, save the world and save others, accumulate hard work.

  He followed all the way, madly triggered the golden finger, and learned the Dao Fa.

What's this?

  Alive thighs!

"Master, I have lost my memory and cannot find my family. I am afraid I will become a refugee. Look at my skin and tender flesh, I have no power to bind a chicken, and I am living in the wilderness. I am afraid I will die soon. I wonder if the kid can follow me temporarily. Master Dao, learn some skills to settle down and make plans beforehand."

  The middle-aged Taoist frowned upon hearing this, and his face became embarrassed.

  Originally asked about the origins and sent people home, this time it will be all right, with one merit, everything will be fine.

  But if it is amnesia, it is indeed a troublesome thing.

  Thinking about it, the Dao Chief was not optimistic about Chu Chen's ability to survive alone.

  So, he sighed:

  "Never mind, you can stay by the poor road temporarily, and slowly look for your relatives in the future"

  (End of this chapter)