MTL - The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!-Chapter 8 Daoist believers: The poor are fine, the rich and powerful are buried
Chapter 8 Daoist disciples: The poor are fine, the powerful are buried
In front of the Qingfengguan gate, the scalper lowered his head and gnawed at the weeds in the cracks between the bluestone slabs at the gate, without even looking at Lin Ye.
Lin Ye looked solemn, and saluted the old Taoist priest: "I also ask the Taoist priest to solve the confusion in the boy's heart."
Daoist Dingxuan explained: "There are differences between yin and yang. If you do good deeds between yang and the lonely, respect the old and pity the poor, recommend good people, give porridge to rescue disasters, even if you are not rewarded by the good deeds, the good deeds will be accompanied by merit. The offspring of Fuze, but ghosts are different, if they get help from ghosts, ghosts can get rewards, there is no need for Yangren’s consent, this is recognized by the way of heaven.”
"If the reward is appropriate, it's fine. But people rarely ask for ghosts. Generally, ghosts get this opportunity and ask for several times as much reward. Therefore, people who deal with ghosts for a long time are generally difficult to end well."
"Old man Li borrowed a breath of yang energy from a layman, which is more than a bowl of water. This is why old man Li asked the old Taoist to thank the layman on his behalf."
Lin Ye opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say.
"As for why the old man Li only asks the layman for entrustment, it is because the old man Li is only a wandering soul and cannot show himself in front of others. Only those who practice or have special physique can see it."
Hearing this, there was a color in Lin Ye's eyes, with a special physique, it is possible that his protagonist halo appeared.
"The old Taoist has never seen a person with an unstable soul like a layman. The three souls are depressed, and the seven souls are not visible. They are only slightly stronger than those who have lost their souls. They are also the easiest to see ghosts."
The corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitched. He still knew something about the three souls and seven souls. The novels in the TV series were mentioned every day. Doesn't the unstable soul mean that the body is weak?
It shouldn't be.
I am not a jerk.
I have been in another world for so long, especially in the first hundred days, and I have to do some chores every day. Lin Ye thinks that his body is much stronger now than before, at least he can climb the third floor in one breath without panting.
"The instability of the soul is either due to congenital diseases, weak and sickly, or depleted by alcohol and sex. Laymen don't think so, it's really strange."
Daoist Master Dingxuan stared at Lin Ye in amazement, but Lin Ye's heart was numb. It was just like in a hospital where a group of doctors stood in front of the bed, pointing and pointing.
"Master Daoist, will I be in danger?"
"It's dangerous, but it's okay."
Hearing Daoist Dingxuan say this, Lin Ye breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he relaxed, what Daoist Dingxuan said next made his heart ache again.
"The soul is unstable, and it is easy to see ghosts. Try to go out as little as possible at sunset, and go to remote mountains and wild places on weekdays. Never set foot in Yizhuang and cemeteries, so as not to be entangled by ghosts, and try to stay in places with sufficient yang."
In a place full of yang energy, Lin Ye looked inside the Taoist temple. What place could be safer than the Taoist temple?
"Daoist, to be honest, I came to Shangyang County to seek refuge with a distant relative. I only found out after I arrived that my relative had passed away a few years ago, and my family had also moved out of the county. Now I have no place to stay. Do you know if you can stay overnight at the Taoist temple?"
Dingxuan Daoist frowned, shook his head, and said: "Qingfeng Temple has rules, no laymen are allowed to stay overnight, laymen can go to inns to stay, there are several inns not far away."
If you don’t let me live, what can I do?
Lin Ye rolled his eyes a few times, and said with a smile: "Of course the rules cannot be broken, my family is also a believer, and I have long known that the Qingfeng Guanfu talisman is effective, and I want to go to the main hall to burn incense and worship, and hope that the Taoist priest will complete it. "
"It's getting late now. If it wasn't for the laymen, Qingfeng Temple would have been closed long ago. Laymen can come back tomorrow morning." Daoist Dingxuan was unmoved, obviously seeing through Lin Ye's purpose.
"The Taoist priest is merciful, the boy is sincerely worshiping, and he also knows that it is a bit rude late at night. In order to express his apology, he is willing to donate incense merit money."
Lin Ye raised his sleeves, revealing the broken silver. Elder Ding Xuandao squinted his eyes, stroked his beard with one hand and said, "Fortunate life is supreme, my son is sincere, that's all, let's make an exception, and the patriarch will not blame me if I think about it."
"The Taoist priest is merciful." Lin Ye returned the salute.
Two people and one cow walked into the Taoist temple.
"What's your name, son?"
"The surname is Lin, and the single name has the word Ye."
"So it's Mr. Lin."
"The Daoist priest has an immortal spirit, and I think he is also an important position in the Taoist temple."
"I am ashamed of being a poor Taoist. I have practiced Taoism for many years and my qualifications are mediocre. I can only deal with some chores in Taoist temples and serve as the master of the temple."
Lin Ye: ...
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After entering the Taoist temple, Daoist Dingxuan led Lin Ye to the Great Hall of Sanqing, Lin Ye lit incense and worshiped, then walked to the merit incense placed on the side, and in front of Daoist Dingxuan, took the five taels of silver Put it in the box.
Half of the ten taels of silver given by the elder brother was spent at once, but Lin Ye didn't feel bad at all. The price of silver is not high in the real world, so he can go back and buy some silverware, find a store and bring them to another world. .
"Master Daoist, I want to pray for my family and light an everlasting lamp."
Lin Ye glanced at the Eternal Bright Lighthouse on the side of the main hall, Daoist Ding Xuan was a little confused: "To light the Ever Bright Light, you need to chant scriptures and pray for blessings, but..."
Lin Ye didn't say anything, and threw another three taels of silver into the merit box.
"Fortunate life is supreme, Master Lin is filial, and Pindao was also deeply moved, so Pindao personally recited scriptures for Master Lin's family for one night, praying for the protection of God."
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"Mr. Lin is awake."
In the early morning, Lin Ye got up from the common bunk in Qingfengguan's guest house. When he went out, he found a well. After washing his face with water, a little Taoist priest led him to have a fast meal.
Last night, after all, he spent the night at Qingfeng Temple.
"Where is Daoist Ding Xuan?"
"Master, take a rest today, let me tell Mr. Lin that the Qingfeng Temple will be closed for a day today."
The corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitched. To be honest, he didn't expect that Daoist Ding Xuan was really an honest person, and he really read the scriptures all night yesterday.
He couldn't bear it in the middle of the night, and in the end Daoist Dingxuan had no choice but to let him go to the Tongben in the Taoist temple for the laymen to rest temporarily.
After eating the vegetarian meal, Lin Ye also left the Taoist temple. It wasn't that he didn't want to stay, but that he had learned something about the Taoist temple from the Taoist priest.
Daoist Master Dingxuan did not lie, Qingfeng Temple has rules, never keeps guests, and does not receive pilgrims after sunset, yesterday was an exception.
Why Daoist Dingxuan made an exception last night? He also learned the reason from the little Taoist priest. I'm anxious because I'm partial to the palace.
"Dawu, is Mr. Lin gone?"
The door of the Taoist temple was closed, and Daoist Dingxuan appeared with a tired look on his face with dark circles under his eyes.
"It's already gone. I gave the Requiem Talisman to Mr. Lin as the master said."
"That's good."
Daoist Master Dingxuan nodded, and the little Taoist asked a little puzzled: "Master, Mr. Lin looks very nice, and he donated so much incense money to our Taoist temple, why not let him live in the Taoist temple?"
"Mr. Lin has no physical illness, nor is he haunted by evil spirits, but his three souls are unstable, and his seven spirits are not revealed. This kind of person has a big secret in him. Let's not get involved in it. Do you remember what my teacher told you?"
"I know, master, you said that I still have a few uncles, they just meddle in their own business, and they lost their lives in the end."
"Your master uncles are all superior to your master and me, but what happened in the end is not your master. I have become the master of the temple and lived to this day. If you want to live for a long time, you should stop meddling in some nosy things."
The little Taoist hesitated a little, and said weakly: "But master, you said that our Qingfeng Temple used to have a lot of incense, and many nobles in the city donated incense money, but now even the side hall has collapsed and has no money to repair it. "
Daoist Dingxuan glared, and scolded: "What do you know? It's because I, your master, only take on the work of ordinary people. What can ordinary people do? Some troubles are nothing more than that the soul of the deceased is reluctant to leave, or has provoked lonely ghosts, so burn some paper money to scare a few words, and naturally there is not much money."
"Those rich and big families have dark hearts. There are countless bones buried in the dry well in the garden. It's good if there is no accident. Once there is an accident, it will be murderous souls and ghosts revenge. Can we deal with this? You also Remember, stay away from these rich and powerful families in the future, the money is hot, and you can easily lose your life if you are not careful."
(end of this chapter)