"Well, can I understand that the older you get, the more you fear death?" Wu Sheng said, touching his chin.

The older people live, the more afraid of death they become, and now it seems that this ghost is the same.

"Pretty much, that's the truth." Nalu Nomination nodded.

"Since you, Lu Chenghuang, have been honest with you, let me tell you the truth. There is really no technique suitable for your practice in Lanruo Temple now, but there may not be any in the future."

"In the future, how long will it be in the future?" Lu Ni sounded very disappointed after hearing this.

"Hey, I don't know if I can wait." He sighed.

"Well, this is probably my fate."

Although I feel unwilling to do so, what can I do? I wanted to open my heart and tell the truth, so that I could move the young monk in front of me and get what I want, but I didn't want this to be the result. Maybe this is my fate.

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"Lu Chenghuang doesn't need to be overly pessimistic. No one can predict what will happen in the future."

"In the future, I can't wait any longer. My soul is already extremely fragile. I'm afraid it won't take long before I'm going to die. As long as that moment comes, I will enter reincarnation again."

"Besides the method of cultivation, is there any other way to keep your soul alive?"

"Unless there is a magic weapon to warm the soul, where can I find it?"

He is just a ghost. Even the only believer, Lao Miao Zhu, has returned to his hometown to find someone to find such a thing.

"Warming and nourishing the soul?" Wu Sheng remembered it in his heart after hearing it.

"Just wait a moment, I'll think of something."

"Thank you."

Lu Chenghuang floated back to the statue in the side hall.

Under the moon, Wu Sheng continued to practice.

Wu Chu came back ten days after going down the mountain, covered in travel dust and unshaven.

After coming back, he went to the abbot's Zen room. After a while, he came out, then went to the empty room. Finally, he found Wu Sheng and brought him a book called "Wonderful Events in Kyushu".

"Junior brother should like it."

Wu Sheng flipped through a few pages and took a look. This book should be a travel diary written by a person who traveled around the world, but what he recorded was some anecdotes and strange things in the world. Most of them were strange stories, but also some things about gods.

"Thank you, senior brother."

The worry-free smile is still as honest and honest as ever.

Wufan came back, and everyone was very happy. The dinner that night was very sumptuous, including wine and meat.

"Master, your wine is ready."

Previously, the two jars of wine in the temple were taken away by Wu Sheng to fulfill the agreement and have a drink with Shaoyang under the moon. Later, Monk Kong made several jars more.

"Okay, you can drink it, but it will be better if you keep it for a while."

The next day, Wu Sheng found Wu Fan who was cleaning the yard.

"Brother, I have something to ask you."

"What's up?"

"What is Tongxuan?"

In the past few days, Wu Sheng has been thinking about this issue. He has been practicing for some time. Now he suddenly realized that he didn't even know what state he was in. It was just that Lu Nomination said that he was "Tongxuan", but it was really

Is this the case? He had some doubts at first?

Even if you have reached "Tongxuan", how to enter "Shentian"?

Although he has set a "small goal" and talks about it a thousand times, he still has to do it and how to do it. What is his current state? If he wants to reach a higher level, how should he break through it? This is what he urgently wants to do.

Clarify the issue.

"Isn't Taoism mysterious?"

"Really? How is that considered mysterious?"

Monk Wunu scratched his head.

"Junior brother, I'm not sure about this either."

Yes, Wu Sheng had thought this would be the result before he came here.

"Senior brother, please be busy first, and I will find someone who understands to ask."

"Okay." Wu Chu was still the same Wu Chu, straightforward and concise.

Wu Sheng went to the kitchen, picked up a jar of wine, took two large bowls, and went outside the temple. After thinking about it, the only person he could ask now was Shaoyang, who was practicing in the shade of the Black Mountain.

It's windy in the mountains, and it's even more windy in the shade, and it's bitingly cold.

"Donor Shao." Wu Sheng called out, and not long after, Shao Yang came out of the ground.

"Why is the monk here?"

"I'll buy you a drink, tell the truth, and I need to ask you something."

"Haha, sit down." The two came to the stone table where they had a drink together last time.

I patted the yellow mud from the seal and poured two large bowls of wine.

"Master just brewed it, and the taste is a bit off. I'll bring it to the altar and treat you to a drink after it's been stored for a while."

Shaoyang picked up the big bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

“Good wine!”

"The ghost general has been solved?"

"Solved, thank you for your help."

"It's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. Why are you here today?" Shaoyang drank another bowl of wine.

"Ask for advice on spiritual practice."

"Say." He waved his hand.

"What is Tongxuan?"

"Tongxuan means that you can use Taoism, Dharma and supernatural power freely. When you read the Dharma, you will have Tongxuan."

Wu Sheng's body trembled after hearing this. It sounded like such a simple answer. There were no rhetoric in the words, no fancy words, just two words.

Use it freely and remember the Dharma.

"Shao Shi, how do I think about my cultivation level?"

"You? Tell the truth, monk, don't be unhappy. Last time in the red mist, you just realized Taoism and have not yet mastered the mysteries. However, the method you practiced is indeed powerful."

"Are you enlightened?" Wu Sheng was a little disappointed after hearing this.

"How long have you been practicing?"

"About a year." Wu Sheng thought for a while.

"One year!" Shaoyang's eyes widened.

"how?"

"Hahaha, oh my, it takes one year to realize the truth, one year to enlighten me! Do you know how long it took me?"

"how long?"

"Two years and seven months ago, my master said that I was a rare spiritual practitioner. I was happy for a long time."

Wu Sheng was also shocked after hearing this. Was his cultivation speed so terrifying?!

"Don't say these words to outsiders anymore. Anything good in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Such a fast cultivation speed is either a true genius or a method of cultivation that is rare in the world. As a monk, you are not like Emei

, like Kunlun, you don’t have a big force behind you. If someone finds out, they will definitely take action against you. To be honest, not to mention others, I’m a little tempted.”

When Shao Yang said this, Wu Sheng suddenly felt a little cold all over, broke out in cold sweat, and was very scared. In fact, he had only practiced for half a year. This was a lot, but he didn't expect it was still a bit scary. What Shao Yang said

He understands everything, but there is too little information related to his contact with Taoism.

"What about Santian? What is Santian?"

"Total to the sky, to understand the secrets of heaven, what is the secret of heaven, in my opinion, is the way between heaven and earth. Enlightenment is to know the way, to know the method of practice. To understand the meaning, to understand the profound meaning of magic and magical powers, and to use them freely. To tower,

It’s the middle way of magic and magical power.”

"This is a bit mysterious!" After hearing this, Wu Sheng still felt that it was a bit foggy and foggy, and it was not as easy to understand as "Tong Xuan" just now.

"It's hard to understand after all, but I'll let you have a look."
Chapter completed!