Chapter 12 The blessing of fate lies in oneself[3]

What happened that made a strong man who had practiced the method of immortality for three years frightened?

Could it be that he saw a ghost baby? Or did he see a face of Rakshasa?

No, none of them, he saw himself.

"This...how is this baby like me? Why?"

Lin Ziqing was frightened and wanted to escape from this place that seemed erotic but was actually a ghostly creature, but a repulsive force was generated from the curtain, which bounced back into the room.

Lin Ziqing was shocked and fell to the ground, begging the midwife not to kill him or eat his Yin God. As for the beautiful lady on the bed, he was no longer considering him at this time.

Just kidding, life is almost gone, and there is still something about the mind?

How to save his life is the question Lin Ziqing should think about. He has already obtained the method of immortality, and a beautiful day is right in front of him.

"Young Master is so cruel. I gave birth to Lin'er for you, but you dislike him. After I was born, my vitality was greatly damaged. If you really have a trace of conscience, let me eat you." The delicate voice could not hear any evil spirit, as if the ecstasy god was not worth mentioning in the eyes of this woman.

Lin Ziqing looked up and saw the true face of "wife" for the first time. His pretty face also had a trace of childishness, and he looked so thin and thin.

If he hadn't seen the previous scene, he would definitely rush to the bed as soon as possible and cherish this weak woman he had never met.

But now...

"No, no, the bold monster, dare to appear in the world in broad daylight. Are you not afraid of retribution? Also, my brothers will come to my temple from time to time. They are female masters. I advise you to retreat quickly or save your life." Lin Ziqing roared, as if this roar could release all the fear in his heart.

The beautiful girl on the bed slowly walked out of the bed, shook her step by step behind the midwife, and said as she walked, "Monster? Haha, you are not wrong, I am born to be a monster..."

Before the beautiful girl could finish her words, she was interrupted by her midwife. For a moment, the master and servant changed their positions, as if the midwife was the master.

"Lianxiang, don't talk nonsense. Avoid your current identity is not a demon, but a god of the Heavenly Mansion who has achieved the right result." The midwife said.

"Yes, the Empress teaches Lianxiang to remember." After saying that, the beautiful girl looked upright, and her charming aura suddenly dissipated. She looked like a little girl, standing behind the midwife.

"Lin Ziqing, we will follow the decree of Master Tian and try it on you. If you can keep your mind unchanged, you will naturally be able to reach the sky in one step. Unfortunately, you have not firm will and have comprehended Yin nerves for three years, but you have not smoothed your desires and did such a miserable thing."

"I don't want to reach the sky in one step. I just want to live a hundred years old. I just want to churn the sea of ​​desire..." Lin Ziqing's heart of Tao was collapsed at this moment. He just wanted to escape from the sky. Singing and dancing every day was the life he pursued.

The midwife looked at Lin Ziqing disdainfully and said, "It's too late. From the moment you suddenly realize your past mistakes, realize your fate, and make ambitions for immortality, you can't go back. The way is nothing, it's all in one's mind. You are indifferent and selfish in your daily life and never cultivate good results. When you come, you will naturally be repaid first. Just accept your fate."

These words fell into Lin Ziqing's ears and Lu Zhao's heart.

So far, Lu Zhao has practiced the way of human gods, that is, the way of human hearts and divine hearts. He once doubted whether his way was correct. When he first met the God of Taixu, he also mentioned something similar, but the Lord of God did not tell him, but just asked him to stick to his way.

At this moment, the midwife's words made him realize that he could not go back from the beginning of his journey on the divine path. The mortal life that was once far away from him was whether to choose to become a cold and selfish god or a god who retained a trace of human nature.

Lu Zhao had an answer in his heart. Human nature is not absolutely good or bad, and any good or bad is relative. As the midwife said, Lin Ziqing has good and bad consequences, so why is Lu Zhao the same?

With Lu Zhao's cultivation, he was far from the realm of cutting off cause and effect.

If you want to receive good results first, you cannot stop helping others on weekdays. If you accumulate little by little, you will naturally ripen before the bad results. If you ripen your melon and eat your roots, you will be blessed with blessings.

If you are blindly selfish and don’t know how to help others’ disasters, in the end, you will naturally suffer the consequences.

Since Lu Zhao practiced Taoism, he has made many enemies and many connections with others. Generally speaking, good results are greater than bad results.

As long as you keep practicing good results, you can naturally delay the time when the evil results fall without limit. When you have the ability to resist the evil results, the evil results will naturally not hurt Lu Zhao.

"well!"

Even though Lu Zhao had been practicing for more than ten years, at this moment, while peering at the door of the inner room, he couldn't help but sigh.

Through the crack in the door, he saw everything in his eyes, and felt even more awe in his heart, who had already felt destined and majestic.

Retracting his gaze, the curtain in front of him seemed to be suddenly far away from him. The bluestone slabs that seemed a little old and ancient in the twilight were mixed with some ancient Yellow River pebbles, and the delivery room made of old black and gray bricks, with simple and heavy folk customs.

Lu Zhao felt in his heart. Looking at the midwife again at this moment, it seemed that when a mortal saw the feeling of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he immediately wanted to worship him.

The next second, the cinnabar divine seal between Lu Zhao's eyebrows flashed, offsetting the power emitted by the midwife. As a god, how could he kneel down at will, let alone bow to him.

But after all, Lu Zhao was inspired by this midwife's past life. He bowed slightly, clasped his fists and bowed, and said, "Thank you, Master."

"It's okay, fellow Taoists have extraordinary understanding and strong foundations. They can understand the consequences of this moment in the distant future. I admire them and hope to see you again in the future."

The midwife, who had a smile on her lips, received this gift without hesitation, and then turned around and lost her trace the moment she stepped out of the room.

The beautiful girl hurriedly chased after her, but no one saw her, and a ray of echo remained: "Empress, who did you just look up and talk to?"

"It cannot be said, it cannot be said!" said the midwife.

Then, the world was silent, and there was only a baby wrapped in the delivery room and Lin Ziqing's Yin Shen left.

Not long after the midwife and beautiful girl left, in the house, countless houses with eaves and carved pillars turned into wisps of light smoke in the twilight, which also filled Lin Ziqing's memory with a faint depression and loneliness.

Lu Zhao stood outside the house, watching some turning into nothingness.

"I want to go out, I want to go out!..." Lin Ziqing's voice came from the smoke and dust in the sky, endless desolation.

From beginning to end, Lu Zhao was a bystander and never thought of interfering, even if he had the ability to interfere.

...

The picture changed again and became another scene. The place where Lu Zhao was located became a bamboo forest.

Lu Zhao followed a small path, clearly. The path in the illusion just now was exactly the same as what he was walking at this time. At the end of the road, there was a river, and there was no ferry to reach the other side, so Lu Zhao stopped here.

"Hey, Lao Li, I heard that your sow gave birth to a small nest of pigs?" A farmer shouted on the other side of the river.

When Lu Zhao heard this, he was so scared that he was sweating in a cold sweat. He had already guessed.

Lin Ziqing has been practicing for so many years, and has been indifferent and selfish in her daily life, never cultivating good results, which leads to evil consequences. In addition, she has a desire for a moment, and she has turned into a pig.

Lu Zhao looked at it with his Dharma eyes and found that the new piglet in the pigpen had extremely strong vitality, which proved his judgment.

The subsequent memory is Lin Ziqing's growth after he was born into a pig. It has no meaning, it is nothing more than a process of resentment and aggravation of obsession.

It should be noted that Lin Ziqing entered the pig body with the body of the Yin God. All the memories of his previous life are still there, or human nature is still there, but even if human nature is intact, it cannot suppress the pig nature of this pig body.

"No wonder this guy's obsession can condense into crystallization. It's such a tragedy!"

When Lu Zhaoguang thought about the pig body and other pigs that were housed by human souls, he would shudder.

He thinks that watching this kind of scene more often, oh no, thinking about it a few times will make him cold.

"Sentient beings cultivate the fruit but not the cause, and do not regret the good and evil when they are coming!"

Lu Zhao stepped out of this fragment in one step, leaving only a poem of Jieyu echoing in the memory of this infinite reincarnation. Perhaps Lin Ziqing, who was obsessed with the past that day, understood the mystery of Jieyu, and could eliminate all the obsessions, and a little bit of true spirit reentered the six realms of reincarnation. It is possible that it would be possible.

Earth. Where Lu Zhao disappeared.

"Mr. Zhuang!" A black-clad bodyguard staring at the sky with a telescope, turned around and patted his shoulders, quickly put down the telescope in his hand, and was about to salute.

"No need to be polite, you are very good!" Zhuang Buque held the bodyguard, making him unable to bend his body, and continued: "How is it, has there ever been any abnormality in the sky?"

"No, these two days have been sunny. Except for the occasional white clouds floating by in the sky, there are no black clouds and gates that Mr. Zhuang said." The bodyguard replied, thinking for a while, and said, "If Mr. Zhuang needs it, he can bring the discs in the car back, which contains videos of the past two days."

"Oh, you have recorded the video? Well done. After this matter is finished, you can come to work at the group's security department." Zhuang Buque was a little surprised, a little surprised, and a little expectant.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang! Thank you..."

"No, as long as you do my job seriously, your benefits will be indispensable." Zhuang Buque waved his hand and signaled that the bodyguard didn't have to say much. He took the disc, turned around and left, and returned to his sports car.

"Hey, you said, what are we doing here by Mr. Zhuang? Observe whether UFO invades the earth? Does the rich really have no place to spend money?"

"Who knows? Every time I think of the strange black cloud that Mr. Zhuang said, my hair stands up. There is a portal in the black cloud. It shouldn't be the legendary gate of hell!"

"Bao, don't say it anymore. My eyelids twitched. If it weren't for the conditions offered by Mr. Zhuang, I'd already gone to Hengshan, Nanyue, to burn incense and pray to God to wash away the bad luck on my body. I'd even bought a plane ticket wherever I went."

"Well, Nanyue, I also heard that the International Taoist Forum will be held there. Even if you go there, those noble and respected high-minded Taoists may not pay attention to you. To burn incense, it is better to go to Shuiyun Mountain in Ganling City. I heard that there is a five-sided land king there, which is very spiritual."

"The Lord of the Five Directions? I have never heard of it. Nanyue is one of the Five Mountains, a holy place for both Buddhist and Taoist cultivation. There must be many masters going to."

...

"Well, Nanyue has such a grand ceremony? I might as well go there first to see if there is really a master going there. I can't hang myself on a tree!"

Zhuang Buque heard these words from the two security guards in his ears, muttered and prepared to leave.

But before he left, he still looked at the sky reluctantly, and his empty left hand unconsciously touched his heart.

There was an evil seal there, which was the Forgetful Divine Seal that Wu Ji had once retracted from him. Why did it return to him?
Chapter completed!