March 9

It is advisable to sacrifice, bathe, relieve, sweep the house, plug the cave, and shepherd it.

Avoid marriage, burial, mourning, and peace.

In a quaint building in Rongxia City, someone was bathing in a mahogany bathtub. It was originally a clean thing to bathe and clean, but the bathtub was carved with a large number of talismans on all sides. On the inside of the bathtub was an altar with a brass tripod the size of a human head. There was a wired incense standing inside. There were scattered objects around, mostly gold and silver objects.

However, when ordinary incense is lit, it emits white smoke, but when these incense is lit, it emits a kind of lead-gray smoke, lingering over the bathtub and wandering around the man's head.

Dangdang~

There were two bangs, and outside the screen on the right side of the bathtub, there was a tall and delicate bionic man with a delicate appearance, holding a washbasin containing a lot of things in his hand.

A light blue data stream flashed in her eyes, and she put the same thing into the bathtub one by one in her hand, and when the basin was empty, she turned around and left. When she came in, she had another hand like a clutch and put it on the edge of the bathtub.

The index finger reached to the front of the handbag, and the white and tender knuckles immediately split and contracted, and then turned into a mechanical key with four sides to open the handbag. It was stored in an injection as thick as a finger, with a light blue liquid inside, and a faint light overflowing from it.

"The last one?"

There were a pair of arms in the bathtub that were stretched out on the edge of the wooden barrel on both sides. The skin looked tight and white, but the sound was old and hoarse.

"Yes, master, after taking a shower, you will go to see Lord Taoist Lord."

While speaking, he stabbed the injection into the person's neck in the bathtub, and the light blue liquid was injected into it. The body in the bathtub twitched briefly but violently.

"It's time to see the adult changing clothes."

Somehow, when the injection was injected and then opened, the sound became the same as the teenager.

Wearing a silk robe and dressed in an ancient style, a man walked through a long corridor and finally stood in front of a carved wooden door.

Behind him were several strong men in black, looking over from the neckline. If anyone knew the goods, they would find that they were all wearing nano combat uniforms and had bulging around their waists, either guns or weapons.

"Waiting here, the treacherous person will die!"

A crisp sound came from under the golden silk mask.

"Affect the order."

Kneeling on one knee, holding one fist against the ground with one hand, and facing the back of the fist outward, the ancient replies were so natural in their mouths.

When you push the door open, you can see the statues worshipped in the center of the hall and the various instruments placed under it according to ancient rituals.

Without any hesitation, he walked forward a few steps, stopped in front of the divine case, and then fell to the ground, kneeling three times and nine times!

The last knock ended, and he didn't look up.

"Those who follow the Tao seek, like those who are submerged, all know what they know, but do not know the way. I often hear that it is not that people are diligent in seeking knowledge, but that those who know are diligent in seeking others. However, I know that it is wrong. Those who know are not that people seeking others, but that they actually come out and chase people. Their profound and ruthlessness are like hawks and dogs chasing rabbits."

(I heard that it is not actually people who are constantly pursuing knowledge, but knowledge is constantly pursuing people. But I know that it is wrong. Knowledge is not pursuing people, but pursuing people. Its pursuit is cruel and has no emotions, just like a falcon and a hunting dog catching a rabbit.)

"The heavy clouds cover the sky, the rivers and lakes are dark, and the fish are in a daze. I suddenly see the waves and food moves. Fortunately, I give them to the sky, and I immediately go to it. The fish catches and kills them, and the same goes for those who chase the way. Those who look at the carvings clearly feel hurt, those who hear the symphony will feel hurt, and those who think in the heart will feel hurt."

(Before the rain, dark clouds cover the sky, and the water surfaces of rivers, lakes and seas also darken. When the swimming fish in the lake didn't understand what was going on, suddenly the water waves disappeared, and (swimming fish) saw the bait shaking in front of him, he felt lucky that he had received the gift of heaven and swallowed the food immediately. Unexpectedly, the ending was that he was fished by the fisherman and died on the shore. Those monks who pursued knowledge of truth were as ignorant as those fish who took the bait. Because those who focused on carving eyes would get more and more injured their eyes, those who focused on the alternating sounds would lose their hearing, and those who focused on the great way would lose their reason.)

A voice came from the left side of the statue, and the content between the words was recorded on Rong Xiacheng's official website about the "Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra of Xuanjun".

And this is all the content that Rong Xiacheng officially knows.

Suddenly, a dark red robe appeared on the edge of the statue, and the sunlight appeared on the ground from the gap in the wooden window next to it.

So the light that should have been warmer became more gloomy and obscure.

"Master Taoist, I came to live forever, and I wish you to bless me again."

The person who fell to the ground no longer had the calmness and dignity he had before. He was just a mortal.

"In the world, some people die for one day, some die for ten years, and some die for a hundred years. Some of the dead are not dead yet. Although movement and stillness seem to have intelligence and wisdom, they can only be called living zombies. They cannot be called dead zombies. You have lived for so many years as a human, and how many years have lived as a living zombies. Isn't it enough?"

The man in the shadow was silent for a while and said, with a sneering in his words that the man kneeled in front of the statue of the god.

"Not enough, no matter how long you live, you will not be enough. The meat and blood life extension talisman you gave me here has been used up, and I need more!"

Who wants to die if he can live? After living for one more year, he wants to live for another five years. After living for another hundred years, he wants to live for another five years. How could he be willing to leave this world of flowers?

"You should know clearly how much it costs to disobey destiny."

"Price? I created this huge family business to pay these costs, otherwise what use would I want them?"

The feeling of living is so fascinating, let alone living that disobeys destiny. This is more addictive than any drug, and the person who supports his dream to continue is the Taoist master in front of him.

"Seven Chapters of Xuanjun's Secret Sutra" Volume 2: Record of Promoting the Nature and Prolonging Life

He pursued something for his life, in the hands of the man next to the statue of God!

Whenever I think of this, the murderous intent is like a beast roaring in his heart. As long as I kill the other party and get the record of nourishing the nature and prolonging life, don’t I live as long as I want?

Instead of kneeling in front of others like a dog begging for food like now and asking for the other party's alms, they have to continue to pay anything other than the price.

"Go down, when you get this done, the things will naturally be delivered to you."

"Thank you for your generosity. I will definitely go through fire and water to complete your request. If you have any other requests, please feel free to let me know."

Their meeting is always short, and often only talks are just a few words.

The meat and blood prolonging life talisman he mentioned was not traded in person. In fact, since they met, he had never seen the true appearance of the so-called Taoist master.

Exit the house, close the door again, and separate all the lights outside.

"He has little respect for you."

There was another voice in the dark that had not appeared before.

"I am not Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, what should I do to pay tribute to me?"
Chapter completed!