manynovel Chapter 602
Chapter 602
But in the past two years, the old illness that he was injured by the head descending division has recurred frequently, and it has been consuming his life.
The disciples of the Taoist sect call death feathering, just like the disciples of Buddhism call it death.
People with advanced Taoism can roughly predict when their limit will come, such as Chen Feng's grandfather, who began to arrange his future affairs a month before he died.
Their spirits will also enter the underworld after death, and there is a high probability that they will become yin, so that they may be summoned in the future and seen again.
Zhengyang Daoist has already found a cemetery for himself, in his words, he has been wandering for most of his life, and only here do he know what it feels like to be at home.
So he demanded that he be buried here after his death, and he was not allowed to make much pomp.
Li Changfeng readily agreed, and before he died, he passed everything to Li Changfeng, including his only high-level magic weapon, the "Nine Yang Whip".
This thing is one of the most important things of the Zhengyang Dao people, it was passed on to him by his master Pingyang monk, and after urging, the ordinary true body realm yin soul will be hit hard when the whip goes down.
In addition, there are other wonderful uses, in short, it is very powerful, and it is the most valuable magic weapon in the vein of Pingyang layman.
"Feng, Changfeng, since the two of you have made an agreement, you must discuss anything in the future, let alone betray each other.
This is a letter I wrote, maybe it can help you enter the secret realm of the Hu family.
Looking at the Zhengyang Dao people who had run out of oil, Chen Feng's heart was also very uncomfortable, in his body, Chen Feng had a feeling of seeing his grandfather.
After the explanation, Chen Feng and Li Changfeng kept squatting on both sides of him, and the Zhengyang Daoist wearing a yin and yang robe slept on the recliner, looking at the sunset on the horizon, his eyes were very vicissitudes.
"Poor Dao has been lonely since he was a child, until he met the master sixty years ago, and he was able to teach him the Tao system from his old man, but unfortunately his talent is limited, and he is trapped in the realm of ear communication for the rest of his life.
Fortunately, he received a disciple Changfeng, and he stepped into the ear pass at the age of twenty, which can be regarded as living up to the master's life, and this life is enough. He
said these words slowly, as if he were struggling, and his voice was hoarse.
"Master."
Seeing this, Li Changfeng couldn't hold back any longer, and his tears couldn't stop flowing.
"Recite the Qidu Wen,"
Zhengyang Daoist commanded.
Li Changfeng wiped his tears, and then began to carry it.
"The heart is like stopping water, all thoughts are empty, take a deep breath, exhale three times and exhale, take a short breath, breathe out for a long time, the cycle goes on and on, and there is nothing else in the heart..."
It is the foundation of Maoshan disciples' cultivation.
At this time, the sunset and the western sky are integrated, the red glow is thousands of miles, and a breeze blows in front of the Taoist temple, blowing the Taoist robes of the Zhengyang Taoists.
One of his two young men sat cross-legged on their knees, reciting the mystical scriptures.
"Close your eyes and enter, take a deep breath, look inward, and wander the meridians
...""Master, the unfilial disciple has come to you..."
Zhengyang Daoist looked at the sky, chuckled and said a sentence, and then seemed to use all his strength, turned his head to look at Li Changfeng and Chen Feng, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Close your eyes and enter, put your hand on the dantian, move with your breath, breathe your hand up, and return with your long hand, stop for a moment..."
Li Changfeng's tears kept falling, and the sound of chanting became louder and louder, suddenly, he choked, and after a few convulsions of his body, he lay on the lap of the Zhengyang Daoist and cried.
Chen Feng also stood up slowly, wiped his tears, stood aside and looked at the red clouds in the western sky, and asked silently in his heart.
"Grandpa, are you okay with your old man..."
After the people in the village knew that Zhengyang Daoren had died, they immediately began to get busy and took the initiative to help.
Zhengyang Dao people have lived here for 20 years, and almost every family owes him favors, and the old Taoist is kind and has a very high reputation in the village.
According to his last wishes, he was finally buried under the old tree behind the Taoist temple
, "Changfeng, Zhengyang's predecessors walked very peacefully, you can also see a little bit."
Seeing Li Changfeng sitting in front of the grave, his eyes were red, Chen Feng patted him on the shoulder and comforted.
"I understand."
Li Changfeng took a deep breath, and after finishing speaking, he slowly stood up and looked around a few times.
"This is where I grew up, but I will never see Master waiting for me at the door again."
After saying that, he put his things on his back and walked straight down the mountain.
"Changfeng, you can study outside with peace of mind, and we will often help Master Li sweep the tomb."
"Study hard and find a good job in the future, and you can live up to Master Li's expectations."
Seeing this, the people in the village came up to comfort Li Changfeng, the folk customs here are very simple, and Chen Feng was also a little moved.
After saying goodbye to the villagers, Chen Feng embarked on the journey back to Zhonghai with him.
"Changfeng, who is that letter from Zhengyang's predecessor addressed to?"
Chen Feng wanted to ask about this matter before, but considering that the timing was not suitable, he waited until now.
"To Granny Gan in the Northeast."
"Who is Granny Gan?"
Hearing what he said, this person must also have some background, otherwise how could the Zhengyang Dao people say that she could help them enter the Hu family's secret realm.
"She is an old friend of my master, they almost got together back then, and Granny Gan is a disciple of the horse."
Chen Feng was a little surprised, he didn't expect this to be the case.
"Is he also a fox fairy behind him?"
Chen Feng asked a little strangely.
Li Changfeng thought for a while when he heard this, and said.
"Granny Gan is offering Huang Xian behind her back, and my master once told me that Huang Xian behind her has a very high status and can talk to the Hu family."
Speaking of this, Li Changfeng didn't go on, after all, this is people's privacy, so Chen Feng didn't continue to ask.
After returning to the magic capital, Chen Feng immediately began to pack up his things, this time to find the fox fairy back then, I don't know how much trouble it will take, not to mention anything else, I must bring more life-saving things.
Three days later, Xu Qing was also ready, and the three of them went to the northeast after getting ready.
Changbai Mountain is located in the northeast of our country, and there are some borders with North Korea, and now the traffic is very developed, the three of them took a plane, and it didn't take long to get to the city of Har.
The reason why they came here was because they had to go to Liu Desheng first, after all, he was the hall master of the Horse Hall, and he was the most likely to know the location of the fox fairy.
However, these families are not very welcome to Maoshan and other Taoist disciples, on the one hand, they are influenced by the great immortals behind them.
Another point is that the orthodox disciples such as Mao Mountain, Longhu Mountain, etc., all look down on them as disciples.
Thinking that they are just opportunistic, if they leave the great immortal behind them, it is equivalent to a tiger without fangs, and there is no ability at all.
How can they be as famous as him and them, called "South Mao and North Horse".
The disciples who came out of the horse did not think that their incense secret techniques were not weaker than those of Maoshan and other mountain gates, in short, both sides were not convinced.