There is a record in "Nanshan Collection" that says that a scholar from Luling went to Beijing to take the exam, but failed the exam. After ten years of hard work, he finally achieved nothing. On a cold night, he came to a dilapidated temple outside the city and committed suicide by hanging a beam.

After the book died, he turned into a wild ghost and stayed in the human world for three years. Only then did a ghost messenger come to arrest him and enter the underworld. It turned out that three years ago, the ghost messenger neglected and forgot to come to attract souls, so he was a lonely ghost for three years, and even delayed the reincarnation of reincarnation.

The scholar was furious and remembered that he was depressed before his death and was so unlucky after his death. He threatened to meet Yan Jun and complain to the ghost officer.

The ghost messenger was afraid, so he discussed with him that he could return to the world to enjoy thirty years of glory and wealth.

The scholar was overjoyed. Sure enough, on the night of the full moon, the ghost messenger brought the scholar to a large family. At this time, the family was holding a funeral. A young man lay in the coffin in the hall, with a handsome appearance, but he was the son of the prime minister of the dynasty.

The ghost messenger casts spells and asks the scholar to revive his soul through the corpse. On the second day, before dawn, the person in the coffin suddenly died and was very surprised at home. After that, he had a prosperous official career and died thirty years later.

The so-called resurrection of the corpse has existed since ancient times, and many legends and even stories have rendered it quite mysteriously.

Especially in the 1950s, the incident of a village woman resurrecting her soul by borrowing a corpse on her body caused a sensation and became a topic of constant talk.

However, the real sense of resurrection is not that true.

Samadhi Bookstore.

Lin Jie's body was placed on a wooden bed, and a candle lamp was lit on the top of his head and soles of his feet. The dim flame brought a glimmer of light to the room.

"Boss, it's a big deal to resurrect the soul with a corpse. It's not in accordance with the rules." Master Dao dissuaded.

His complexion eased a lot, but his turbid eyes were filled with solemnity.

"There are thirty-six prohibitions in Taoism. Since ancient times, no matter what the master has learned, it has been regarded as taboos. The ancestor once clearly stated that if the taboos are considered ominous and the thoughts are irrelevant, they will be punished by God." Dao Master said coldly.

"You can't even see it, let alone use this technique?"

"Borrowing a corpse to return to the soul is one of the thirty-six prohibitions. This method steals the secrets of heaven, disrupts yin and yang, bullies ghosts and gods, and steals luck. Even if you have a profound Taoist practice, you dare not take risks with yourself and violate the ancestral teachings." Dao Master kept shook his head.

The boss is different from his master, but he can roughly infer that it is a Taoist incense. Since this is the case, he should follow the ancestral teachings.

You should know that three things are determined from the beginning of a person’s birth.

The so-called three talents are not the heaven, earth and man in the traditional sense, but fate, fate and longevity.

Anything related to it is taboo.

Just like fate, if two people are not destined to be together forcibly, they will inevitably be backfired and bring greater pain and hardship.

The same goes for life. Some people do not smoke or drink, but they are plagued by illness. Some people can live over 80 years old and have a strong body and die in vain.

As for fate, it is even more arrogant and cannot be described.

The so-called fate actually needs to be said separately. For example, fate is like a foundation. Born to be destined, some people's foundation can only be built into wooden houses, but some people's foundation can be built into skyscrapers.

And luck is architectural style, materials, methods, etc.

Some people have a very good luck in the life of small wooden houses. The built wooden houses are literary and fresh, like a paradise.

Some people have extremely poor luck in skyscrapers. Even if they are more than a hundred feet tall, they are a dangerous building and fall down when the wind blows.

Fortune can gather and disperse, but fate cannot be changed, that is the case.

"You are right. Li Xuan, Bashu, practiced to resurrect the soul by borrowing corpses, but ended up suffering disaster. As a ground immortal, he made a living with crutches and got a pair of stinky skin." The boss talked.

Li Xuan is the famous Tieguai Li, the leader of the Eight Immortals.

It is rumored that he practiced immortal arts and separated his spirit and flesh. In the end, the little boy who was guarding his body was seriously ill because his mother at home was seriously ill and had no time to wait for him to come back, so he burned his body.

Li Xuan returned from his soul and had no choice but to rely on it. He had no choice but to find a corpse in the mountains and resurrect it. After waking up, he found that the owner of the corpse was actually disabled. From then on, he made a living with crutches and obtained the name of Tieguai Li.

"In legend, Li Xuan is the pose of an earthly immortal, but he can practice taboo methods and disturb the three talents. Then he will cause disaster to come to heaven." Master Dao sighed: "Boss, this is a huge disaster, you can't take it."

"And, there is another biggest problem in resurrecting the corpse."

"What?" The little loli listened to her for a long time and finally couldn't help asking.

"Since ancient times, I have never used my own body to revive my corpse."

The little loli was stunned and immediately showed a strange look.

That's true. Whether it is the scholar in "Nanshan Collection", the peasant woman from Baodao, or even the abducted immortal Li Xuan, who eventually resurrected the soul, they all borrowed someone else's body.

"why is that?"

Master Dao glanced at her and said, "If I blow out the candle and light it up again, will this fire still be the original fire?"

"This..." The little loli was stunned, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

"You don't know?" Master Dao sneered: "I can tell you, yes, not."

"Isn't this nonsense?"

"For example, take your chicken eating example." Master Dao gave a particularly trendy example.

"Your account has been blocked and you can use someone else's account to play. Although it is still you in essence, the system will not find that this operation is within the allowable range."

"But you unblock your account through hackers. Your operation is extremely illegal, which is equivalent to seizing a system vulnerability and obtaining some permissions."

The little loli nodded and realized something: "Isn't that going against the will of heaven?"

"It won't be, but it will also have a certain impact. If this kid resurrects the soul with a corpse, there will definitely be some changes." Dao Ye frowned.

To be honest, he strongly opposed this kind of thing, and it is not so easy to really revive the soul through a corpse. The soul will be very unstable when it comes to the body and wandering around Yin and Yang."

"Needless to say, this matter has been decided."

Master Dao's expression changed again and again, and he finally couldn't say: "Borrowing the corpse to revive the soul is extremely backfire, and the soul returns to the body, which is very unstable. What are you going to do?"

The boss remained silent and took out something from his arms, which was the mountain bone.

"You want to use the treasure of the Youting Earth to press his soul into the body? This is feasible, but..." Master Dao suddenly realized that mountain bones could reach the underworld and inspire ghosts and gods, and it was the most appropriate to stabilize the soul.

"I want you to carve that thunder talisman on it."

"What?" Master Dao was stunned.

"Life activities are caused by biological currents generated by various chemical reactions. I made a thunder talisman with mountain bones and penetrated into his body. It not only can suppress the soul, but also restore his body faster." The boss's eyes were shining with bright colors, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Master Dao frowned, and always felt something was wrong.

"Can this kid stand it? Besides, you should be considered a magic weapon by making a mountain bone. This thing can be successful from at least ten years or at most twenty or thirty years." Dao Master shook his head.

The real magic weapon is not as successful as in the novel, mixing various materials together, burning fire, and dropping blood.

Many practitioners cannot sacrifice and refine the Taoist priests in their entire lives, and they pay much attention to this kind of thing. If they fail to understand the method, they will easily be punished by God.

Therefore, since ancient times, no matter which sect or sect, once a magic weapon is practiced, it has been passed down from generation to generation.

"The Yin-Yang Devil's century of cultivation should save these decades of hard work." The boss's expression remained unchanged, and there was a look of madness in his eyes.

"Master Dao, you are also lucky. After traveling to Mount Tai, you get the thunder talisman. This thing has a very unusual origin, not the so-called Thunder King Art."
Chapter completed!