The Origin of the Art of Substitution

Author: Hands hurt when coding

The Origin of the Art of Substitution

Hong Kong Capital, Wenchenghuang Temple.

As the Yin Yang Road Chenghuang Supan became more and more effective, the original Wen Chenghuang incense naturally decreased day by day.

But he didn't care at all about the decrease in his popularity.

In the main hall, Wen Chenghuang and Duan Xie sat facing each other and drank.

Wen Chenghuang suddenly looked to the east and sighed, "He is like a dragon, sometimes in the south and sometimes in the east. His power reaches the sky, which is beyond our reach."

Duan Xie drank dejectedly, knowing who Wen Chenghuang was talking about.

Who else besides Lin Mosheng?

Because Ye Guhong's matter was inexplicably involved in Lin Mosheng, he originally thought that Lin Mosheng was just Ye Guhong's person to prevent disasters, but he never thought that the real disaster was Lin Mosheng, but it was his own disaster.

After the failure of the Dragon King Temple in the South China Sea, Duan Xie did not dare to show his face again and could only hide in Wen Chenghuang's house. He was protected by Wu Sheng's old mother. Even if Lin Mo had supernatural powers, he would not be able to find him.

But when will these days end? He also understood that Lin Mosheng's strength was increasing day by day, and now he was no longer as simple as a disciple of Maoshan Taoism, but a disciple of Maoshan Taoism.

As for the concept of Taozi of Maoshan Taoism, he certainly understands that once a Taoist line has accumulated fortune for two thousand years, it is no longer within his reach, and it is very difficult to see what happens next.

At least now he has only hearsay about Lin Mosheng, and it is difficult to know the real situation, let alone become an enemy of Lin Mosheng.

Wen Chenghuang looked at the slumped Duan Xie and said with a smile, "How are the arrangements for the robbery of the Green Dragon returning to its nest, little friend?"

Duan Xie put down his wine glass, the gloom in his eyes was like that of a wounded beast. After a moment, he calmed down his mind and said, "Lord City God still has the intention to laugh at me..."

Halfway through, he suddenly paused. He was now like a trapped animal. Wasn't the Wen Chenghuang in front of him a trapped animal?

He had a calm expression...

Duan Xie half stood up excitedly and said in a trembling voice, "Mother has a new will?!"

With his current ability, even if there is a calamity like the Azure Dragon Returning to its Nest, he is not qualified to plot against Lin Mosheng. The only person who is truly capable of plotting against Lin Mosheng is Wu Sheng Old Mother.

Wen Chenghuang nodded and said with a smile, "How is Ye Guhong's fortune now?"

Wen Chenghuang used his magical power, and a water mirror appeared in front of him. I don't know if it was because he had received the help of Wusheng Old Mother and his spiritual practice had greatly improved. His water mirror reflected Ye Guhong's situation in Nanyang, but Ye Guhong did not.

Not even aware of it.

In the picture, Ye Guhong's eyebrows were dancing, and the depression in his eyes had completely dissipated. He was sorting out Nanyang's various incomes, allocating and training Taoist soldiers, and dealing with various things in the Nanhai Dragon King Temple.

What's even more shocking is that the water mirror also directly reflects Ye Guhong's own Taoism. Her body has begun to give birth to a little bit of the power of Tianyi True Water, turning into the shape of a baby.

Although there is no cheating in Lin Mosheng's good deeds, Ye Guhong now has the supply of the entire Nanhai Dragon King Temple, and has Tianyi's jellyfish cultivation method, so the progress of his cultivation is not slow at all.

The luck on Ye Guhong's head has also changed dramatically. She was unlucky before because the Ye family's luck was used to support the real dragon in the sky.

Therefore, if you are not lucky enough, it is like being equipped with a water pump. Whenever you have good luck, it will be sucked away directly.

But it's different now. With the initial grasp of the Dragon King Temple in the South China Sea, Ye Guhong has received the support of the Dragon King's faith and destiny from the fundamental world that radiates to the heavens. Even if this is only a small part and is 'stealing', it is enough to change her current predicament.

Even if his luck is taken away by the real dragon in the sky, he can still support himself.

Duan Xie murmured to himself, "The green horse connects heaven and earth, and the ten thousand-foot-long Buddha faces west!"

The founder left behind two mottos that solved the Ye family's bad luck.

With Duan Xia's current knowledge, he naturally understands that the essence of the proverb is to 'borrow luck', allowing the descendants of the Ye family to borrow the luck of the land in Hong Kong and the luck of people in Buddhism at the right time, and cooperate with the destiny of the dragon vein to complete the connection between heaven and man.

, let the dragon veins fall from the sky.

But now, even without the motto of finding the dragon's lineage, Ye Guhong still has enough luck to connect with the dragon's lineage.

The place where the dragon veins fell, Nanhai Dragon King Temple itself is a choice.

As for the calamity of the Qinglong returning to its nest, it is probably nothing to Lin Mosheng who now has the full support of Maoshan Dao, right?

Seeing the scene where Wen Chenghuang appeared, Duan Xie was not only not happy, but even more desperate.

Suddenly, he saw a new picture and was surprised, "What is she doing?!"

Duan Xie pointed at Ye Guhong in the picture. After finishing her business, she returned to the secret meditation room. The luck above her head was decreasing rapidly. This decrease was exponential. To the naked eye,

visible.

Ye Guhong in the secret room is using a steady stream of luck and five-color soil to create a substitute straw man.

Wen Chenghuang seemed to know a lot. He said with a smile, "This is the immortal method of replacing the body of the Nanhua Immortal. The old mother had a feeling in her heart and gave it to her subordinates, but then it fell into the hands of Lin Mosheng. This method can use ten years of life to replace the body and die.

Yes, and Ye Guhong is weaving a straw man for Lin Mosheng to help him survive the disaster."

There is such a wonderful method of replacing one's body with grass and mustard, and Duan Xia is surprised.

Then he quickly understood the shortcomings of this method. A ten-year life span is not only life, but also life. After using this method, his own luck will be rapidly depleted, even for those true immortals, gods and Buddhas. Therefore, there is a generation

The power of death.

"Is Lin Mosheng in danger over there in Neon?"

Duan Xie asked in surprise, if Lin Mosheng was not in danger, Ye Guhong would not have spent his life to cast the Grass Mustard Substitute. As for why Lin Mosheng didn't cast it himself.

This further shows that he is in a desperate situation and does not dare to be careless and waste his own luck.

Wen Chenghuang nodded noncommittally, and then said, "Your Xunlong lineage is also involved in this matter. Do you know who this Green Dragon lineage is prepared for."

Duan Xie's expression paused slightly. He knew as much as Lai Li Bu, "At the beginning, the founder wanted to extend his life for the Qing court..."

"Qing court?" Wen Chenghuang looked complicated, "They don't have this fate."

Duan Xie suddenly found that he seemed to be involved in a huge whirlpool. He originally thought that their Xunlong lineage was the one who planned this matter, but now it seems that they are just chess pieces, and they can't even see the chess game clearly.

Wen Chenghuang did not give in and said directly, "The corpse of Qin is buried under the land that is the important place of the corpse family."

Of course, Duan Xie also saw this matter in the classics, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, thinking that Qin Corpse played a 'guardian' role, but now that he thinks about it.

He showed an incredible look and looked to the east, "How could it be him!?"

Wen Chenghuang restrained the sighs on his face and said seriously, "My mother's wish is that everyone is like a dragon. Now that the ancestral dragon is about to revive, this is what my mother wants to see. Only with this dragon rising from the sky can it break the shackles of the sky.

, and Lin Mosheng is an important part of Zulong’s recovery.”

That’s it, that’s it!

Duan Xie suddenly realized that no wonder Wusheng Old Mother's plan failed last time.

This is not a failure, but keeping Lin Mosheng in captivity just for this moment. My mother is indeed unpredictable and difficult to measure.

Wen Chenghuang leaned on the backs of his hands and opened his fingers one after another, like a blooming white lotus.

"I am the body of a divine soul. It is inconvenient for me to leave this world. I need to go to the next world to contact the people of Qin on behalf of my mother."

Duan Xie said respectfully, "Yes, I will abide by the law."

The white lotus blooming in Wen Chenghuang's hand emits a soft radiance, just like the Maoshan Tao's method of guiding, the stars hang down in the sky, and the soul of the broken crab comes out of the body.

At Tianshiyuan, on the Jieyin Immortal Platform, Duan Xie had just stabilized his figure when he saw a middle-aged scribe appearing in front of him. He was wearing a crown from the Qin Dynasty and an alchemist's coat with Hetu Luoshu printed on it.

He wears clothes, has a calm smile on his face, and has good facial features, but no one can remember his characteristics.

Duan Xie bowed respectfully to the Fang Shi, "Duan Xie is here on the orders of old mother Wu Sheng, and I haven't asked for the Immortal Official's name yet."

The alchemist chuckled and said, "Thank you, old lady. I am not an immortal official. I am just a wanderer now. I have many names. The most commonly used one is 'Xu Fu'."

Duan Xia's movement of cupping his hands inevitably stopped, and he looked blankly at the middle-aged alchemist in front of him, not daring to imagine that he would see his idol in this form.

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Really smart.

Lin Mosheng looked at Bao'er leaving and sighed.

For him now, female sex is just to adjust the taste of life. The woman who can truly accompany him to the end must be the type that can help him grow and make him feel 'comfortable'.

On the contrary, it doesn't matter whether Boa is pretending to be charming or being dignified and cold.

Although this is a bit too realistic, it is the same for anyone who is on the rise and has ambitions.

Only when you are truly settled, have peace of mind, and are at a bottleneck can you enjoy having fun as much as you want.

Lin Mosheng moved his eyes away from Bao'er, and the Great Thousand Netherworld Records unfolded, and the black and white scroll enveloped himself and Jiutan Tongzi again.

At the moment when it was shrouded in the Great Thousand Netherworld, the Tian Cong Yun Sword that had been fused with Shuten Doji's arm violently resisted.

However, this kind of resistance is very strange. It is not the resistance of Tian Congyun Sword to Daqian Netherworld, but the confrontation between Tian Congyun Sword and itself.

Lin Mosheng understood it after thinking for a while.

The Amancong Cloud Sword is a unique treasure obtained by Susano-o after killing the Yamata-no-Orochi.

The Yamata no Orochi was actually created by Ienami, the mother of demons, in order to take revenge on Neon.

Therefore, there are two sources of the Amazong Unsword, one is Susanoo himself, and the other is Ienami.

It is even possible that Susanoo and Iyanami had cooperated before, so Iyanami took advantage of the Yamata no Orochi incident to give part of her power to Susanoo to help him become the destroyer of neon.

God, against Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi.
To be continued...