"The gate of the courtyard is open, you can push it open and come in."

Today, the old man Huang Song did not cook tea, but washed the soil on his hands by the pool.

Entering the yard, Wu Yan personally tried to make tea, his mother Teng Yuehua washed fruits, and his father played chess with the old man Huang Song.

Not long ago, the taxi driver turned around while driving and muttering to himself:

"It disappeared in the blink of an eye. This family is so weird. The new grave... Could it be that the passenger I pulled today is not a human, but a ghost?"

After the taxi driver drove away, the new grave in front of the yellow pine trees was growing grass and withering rapidly.

Every year, it witheres and flourishes, wildfires cannot be burned, and the spring breeze blows again. One day eighteen years later, the sun shines brightly, spring is full of flowers, and birds are singing and fragrance.

Teng Yuehua and his wife suddenly appeared in their arms holding their children. At this time, the place had completely changed. The new tomb in Wu Changsheng's memory was already full of dead grass.

I don’t know when a large cauldron appeared stood in front of the grave, filled with burning or extinguishing incense.

When I looked back at the huge yellow pine, the roots were filled with sacrifices, and the branches were hung with wishing signs and red cloth strips.

There is no doubt that this place has been developed into a tourist destination, and small vendors sell various goods and food here.

The couple walked in confusion and walked towards Buluo Village. As they walked, there was a newly built temple not far from the yellow pine trees, which enshrines the old man Huang Song.

It looks so similar. Wu Changsheng looked back inexplicably at the thatched yard that had just left for a while. However, except for the lively people and small stalls, there were no thatched huts at all.

At the same time, a new tomb suddenly appeared next to the old tomb, and there was a phantom of a large tripod in front of the tomb.

It was strange, everything was as hard to figure out like a dream bubble, and the bizarre phenomenon made Wu Changsheng feel like he was a different world.

Just as he was about to ask his wife Teng Yuehua for verification, an old couple with shiny bodies came and walked past them.

The breeze blew, and the family's memories faded away and dissipated again.

Teng Yuehua spoke like a ok person:

"Let's go, it's late, it's time for us to go back and make dinner."

At dusk, the couple quickly returned home. Eighteen years have passed, and things have changed in the village...

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I made an appointment to come to the two graves and inspected the place, but found no abnormalities.

But the two existences, the old man of Willow Tree and the old woman of cow horn, have different ideas in their hearts. The only thing that is the same is that this place makes them feel a little strange.

"Time flies so fast. Another eighteen years have passed. This place has become a resort for mortals to visit. It's not easy to deal with." The old man from the willow tree said in a little difficulty while inserting incense.

All the Taos in the world have their own standards and trajectories of operation. They blindly use transcendent power to interfere with the environment and the cognition of mortals, which will damage the Taoist practices of the two beings.

Thinking of Liu Chong, the saint who appeared once in a thousand years in ancient China, suggested:

"Since it will be a disaster for us to forcefully interfere in this place, why not discuss with the young national teacher?"

"Those kind of person who can become the national teacher of the ancient kingdom of heaven and earth and a saint who comes out once a thousand years must be no ordinary person."

Who is Liu Chong? He graduated from the highest institution of the ancient world at the age of eighteen, and the highest institution of the ancient world of heaven and earth is the Tiandi Academy.

There are rumors that he was a saint who only had a thousand years of experience. He was attracted by the old man of the ancient kingdom of heaven and earth at a young age. He not only cultivated him with strong resources, but also made him a national teacher above billions of people.

"At present, I can only visit this human boy. I remember that back then, I still had kindness to him!" Recalling many years ago, the old man Liushu couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

About forty years ago, the old man from Willow Tree traveled around the world. By chance, he happened to meet that very interesting child.

At that time, there were people who were determined to rebel in the ancient country of heaven and earth, which triggered a tragic battle to combat the rebellion.

Various high-tech thermal weapons explode on fertile land, carrying toxic radioactive substances spreading and spreading in the air.

Over time, harmful gases evolve into plagues, and countless civilians have been infected with diseases that cannot be cured at all.

From then on, the world was in chaos, and waves of people fell down, corpses were buried thousands of miles away, and flesh and blood turned into mud.

After learning the news, the old man from Willow Tree called on countless sacred people in the ship to go outside to cure diseases and save people.

One day, the old man from Liushu found a young boy Liu Chong who was still breathing in the crowd of dead people. He gave Liu Chong a little real energy without hesitation.

"Grandpa, thank you for your life-saving grace today. I will definitely repay you in the future." The saved Liu Chong kowtowed and thanked.

He hurriedly helped up the child in front of him, and the old man in the willow tree smiled kindly:

"Haha, what a good boy. You don't have to thank me. It's your own life that should not be lost. Even if no one helps him, he will be safe and sound."

"If you want to thank you, thank the heaven and earth. If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune. When you become a big man in the future, you must seek welfare for the weak and punish evil and promote good."

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I thought that decades ago, the old man Liushu smiled knowingly. The child was very special. He actually became the national teacher of the ancient country of heaven and earth. This was unexpected by the old man Liushu.

It’s not that he cannot explore the future of a mortal, but that he does not want to understand other people’s privacy at will. In his opinion, understanding other people’s privacy is an immoral practice.

The old man from Willow Tree who disappeared in the blink of an eye, his words came.

"Okay, there is no need to go further. Today, we must restore everything here."

"Niu Nuoyin, just pay attention to their family in secret. Remember not to let their memories revive. This is a taboo for the child's Nirvana rebirth."

"Also, before this child is fully reborn, you should stay in front of their graves. No blood can fall near the earthen grave."

Breaking into the void, he rushed to the road at a speed of lightning. Even if he had been practicing for billions of years, he would have to go all out to the imperial capital of the ancient world.

"Hmph, old monster, you don't need to say that I will do my own things. This child is related to everything in the past and the future. I can't let him have an accident." The old woman with cow horn sitting cross-legged to herself, her body burst out with dazzling divine light, turning into a barrier, protecting the cemetery in front of her.

In the dusk, footsteps came, and the person who came was the old man Huang Song.

The old man Huang Song, who was covered in alcohol, said drunkenly with a wine can in one hand and a cup in the other:

"This is one of the good wines that the couple brings to me every time. They are of great value. Do you want to drink some?"

Seeing that the old woman with cow horns didn't say anything, he sat cross-legged on the ground shakingly, pouring wine and drinking it while crying:

"Wuwu, do you know? There are only seven days left, I can only live for seven days, he can still live well, but I am equivalent to offering sacrifices to him."

The night gradually darkened, and I couldn't see my five fingers. A monster and a tree spirit sat cross-legged in front of the dead Wu Yan's tomb.

There is no dark moonlight and no stars. There is no ghost outside the temple that is very lively during the day, let alone the living people. Some of them have retreated long ago, and some have fallen asleep.

In the empty temple, although there are candlelight swaying, there is no slight vitality and is gloomy and terrifying.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the earthen grave, there was no wind and no sound, and the silence was as quiet as death. The two of them were speechless, but the old man Huang Song had endless wine in his hand.

Gradually, the pouring of wine was silent. He was afraid of disturbing the old woman with cows because she also had all kinds of troubles that she couldn't let go.

Always listening to the old man Huang Song pouring wine and crying, the old woman was so annoyed, so she said impatiently:

"Drinking alcohol harms your body, drinking too much will also make things worse. Besides, at a young age, why can't you be more open-minded? Be willing to give up, be willing to give up, only by giving up can you get it."

"What if you get a blessing in disguise? You must know that the old monster Liushu has survived countless thunder tribulations to achieve the cultivation level of the merits and fortunes, which is extremely strong."

"Think about it in the future. If you can be as strong as him, then you will be awesome."

"We can't compare with you. Our body is too old and has serious lack of spiritual energy. If we don't have the support of the body, we will probably die soon."

"But you are different now. If you get rid of the shackles of your body, once you are reborn, you are likely to overtake on the curve. As long as you can transcend and become independent, your future will no longer be restricted."

While the two were talking, strange changes were taking place on the new grave. Grass quickly grew over the grave and grew rapidly, flourishing and withering.

Unconsciously, the kiln-turned-sea blue teacup in the earthen tomb turned into Wu Yan, who was about to become eighteen years old.

At the same time, Wu Yan in the old grave opened her eyes, but she had no vitality.

The action of opening your eyes caused the grave to shake slightly and crack.

As if being pulled, the two large tripods in front of the tomb shine at the same time. Various patterns and mysterious runes on the tripods bloomed like they were coming alive, with shadows rising and falling one after another.

Buzz...

In the dark, it seemed that some strange power was activated, and the temple that did not exist in reality actually appeared faintly.

"Ah? What's going on? Why did the temple suddenly manifest? Could it be..." The old woman with Niujiao was shocked.

In the distance, there is a floating island next to the top of Hongzhong Mountain. The temple is on this island, and it actually manifests itself hazy.

When, when...

There was no sign of change, and there were chain reactions one after another. On the Tiandi Mountain opposite the ancient yellow pine, the temple treasure shone brightly and the Buddha shined.

Countless Buddha figures sat cross-legged in the void, the sound of the chanting resounded through the world with the sound of ancient bells, and the sound of the Buddha was lingering, and the ripples of the great way rippled layer by layer in the void, cleaning up the resentment of the sentient beings in the world.

Then, the space was turbulent, and lotus flowers were born invisibly, one after another, endless and extremely holy.

It can be seen from the naked eye that a golden road constructed from the lotus of Buddhism is rapidly extending from Tiandi Mountain and stopping until it is on the cliff beside the ancient yellow pine. It is the path of the Buddhist path and the great power of the Buddha Bridge.

As the Buddha's light was magnificent, a big Buddha walked towards the cemetery with his hands folded, and he was not stained with dust whenever he fell down.

Feeling the surging resentment of Wu Yan in the black, the Big Buddha Kong Yuan said in a seemingly calm manner:

"Amitabha, two fellow Taoists, you have violated the taboo without knowing it. Help me quickly. You can't let these two go up and confuse the world."

When the three of them sat cross-legged at the same time and wanted to seal the place, the old grave suddenly exploded, and a ray of resentment popped out from the lifelike Wu Yan's eyebrows. It turned into a small black one, Wu Yan said angrily:

"Ah... Damn Lao Fu... You're so meddling in other people's business, why are the eight of us just his vassals? Why are we only having eighteen cups of tea? We are unwilling to give up, unwilling to give up..."

After a shrill roar, resentment surged out from hell under the cliffs. The little black Wu Yan, who opened her mouth to suck resentment, was getting stronger and stronger. The terrifying pressure made the three of them frightened.

Extremely excited, he said to the three people in front of the grave:
To be continued...