Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 372: Japanese inscription

Ever since Zhou Daopi... moved the tomb of the patriarch, he would always associate with Bai Shi involuntarily.

Grandfather Izumi knows that he will not really bless him in the dark when he comes to Xuantian Guanxue to cry in the grave!

Zhou Dao couldn't help but shook his head vigorously.

woo...

At this moment, Hong Ming, who was in a coma, let out a painful groan. He struggled to hold up his body. With a "wow", he opened his mouth and spat out black water.

"Huh? This scholar's body is not bad." Zhou Dao glanced at it and said involuntarily.

Ordinary people, if they are affected by demonic energy, are infested with evil spirits, generally speaking, they need to be sent by the Yuyao Division to help them clear them and stay in bed for a few days.

Just like Wang Yuan who was in Ping'an Town, he provoked the yellow-skinned demon and was bedridden for more than three months.

However, the scholar in front of him was different, he was in a coma for a moment, and he actually spit out the filth and evil in his body, which was strange.

However, Zhou Dao heard that some scholars study the meaning of the scriptures and understand the teachings of the saints.

clap clap clap...

Zhou Dao patted Hong Ming's back, and a ray of blood entered.

Hong Ming coughed a few times, his face recovered, his body was warm, and all the evil spirits dissipated.

"Scholar, are you alright?"

"No...it's okay..." Hong Ming shook his head: "Maybe I'm hungry."

As he spoke, Hong Ming looked ashamed, and then he looked at Zhou Dao.

"Xiaosheng Hong Ming, made Xiongtai laugh."

"In the wilderness, this weather is really not suitable for a scholar like you to go out." Zhou Dao looked out of the temple subconsciously.

The torrential rain is in the sky, yin and yang are the weakest.

Some monsters are willing to risk lightning strikes, and will also appear in the world.

Especially this kind of barren land.

"Ashamed to say, although the capital is large, there is no place for a small student to live. I have to come here and go to Xuantian Temple to seek a place to live."

Hong Ming sighed lightly, saying that Bai Wuyi is a scholar, and he has lost the face of a sage for the sake of reading and reading without food and clothing.

"Xuantianguan!?" Zhou Dao was startled, showing a strange look.

Hong Ming nodded and took out a copper coin from his arms, with two ancient seals "Xuantian" engraved on it.

Zhou Dao was stunned when he saw this.

The copper coins in Hong Ming's hands were exactly the same as those given to him by Li Zangfeng.

The only difference is that the copper coin in Zhou Dao's hand is older, and there is a deep notch in the middle.

"Why do you have this copper coin?" Zhou Dao asked.

"Isn't Xiongtai from the capital?" Hong Ming smiled slightly after listening to the question.

"My name is Zhou Dao, I'm from Lin'an House." Zhou Dao reported to the house.

This is the capital after all, and no one should have heard of him coming from Ping'an Town.

"No wonder, Xuantianguan's [Yuanqian] is known to everyone in the capital."

"What is Yuan Qian?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but ask.

It seems that the copper coin Li Zangfeng gave him has some background.

"Although Xuantian Temple is only an ordinary Taoist temple in the capital, it is kind and generous, and spreads kindness."

For ordinary people like Hong Ming, they naturally don't know the real details of Xuantian Temple.

In the final analysis, those Taoists were too low-key, enjoying the royal favor, but they also accepted the business of crying for the grave, but no one would think that he was so unusual.

"Xuantianguan has refined a batch of copper coins and scattered them all over the capital. As long as someone picks it up, they can go to Xuantianguan and find a place to live. Three meals a day, rough tea and light meals can always be provided."

Hong Ming couldn't help sighing.

This is one of the luckiest things he has done in recent years. When he was most desperate, he picked up a "fate coin" and could live under the Xuantian Temple.

You must know that this coin is simply a free meal ticket for the beggars and hooligans in the capital.

Therefore, "yuan money" is simply a treasure for the lowest level of existence, and it is only the kind of ancestral graves that smoke green can live.

Zhou Dao sounded stupid.

He took out the copper coin given by Li Zangfeng from his arms, and was stunned.

"Brother Zhou is so lucky to have obtained one? I heard that the old beggars on Dongzha Street have been searching for more than 20 years and have not been able to find one."

"..."

Zhou Dao was speechless, he never imagined that the copper coins Li Zangfeng gave him would be used for this purpose.

"What do you mean? Let me learn to beg?"

Zhou Dao became more and more suspicious, and this cheap master liked to play tricks even more than the old man.

"Giving is giving, what are you doing?" Zhou Dao stared at the copper coins in his hand and said speechlessly.

"The Taoist priest of Xuantian Temple said that the world is insignificant, and the gods and Buddhas are only those who are destined." Hong Ming whispered.

"Xuantianguan... a little interesting."

Zhou Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly became interested in the special existence of this capital.

"Brother Zhou, since we are all destined people, why don't we go together." Hong Ming suggested.

"Alright." Zhou Dao nodded.

After a while, the rain stopped outside, and the two walked out of the ruined temple and went to Xuantian Temple.

After half a day's journey, I came to the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

Zhou Dao looked up and saw the towering Yanshan Mountain, undulating like a dragon's ridge, soaring into the clouds. Looking around, the Cangshan Mountains were stacked with mountains, which were very mysterious, and the more they looked, the more extraordinary they became.

"This place is really unusual. It occupies a Qi Qi in the dragon veins of the capital. It's amazing." Zhou Dao was more and more startled.

"Brother Zhou, it's there." Hong Ming pointed to the front.

At the foot of Yanshan Mountain, there is a group of buildings, looking from a distance, there are 3,000 tile-roofed houses in large and small courtyards, layer upon layer.

Before that, a torii was written with the words [Deep One Courtyard].

"One is the Tao, and if you get one, you will gain the Tao." Hong Ming explained.

"Anyone who comes with money can live in a hospital."

Zhou Dao stepped into the [Deyiyuan], and most of the houses here were vacant.

There are only a few people, Zhou Dao glanced at it, and even the houses where people lived were mostly beggars and refugees.

Their three meals a day were delivered on time. After a long time, these people became more and more free and unrestrained, and there was a stench in the room.

"Why isn't there any reception?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

"You can live in a house with no one at random." Hong Ming chose a house with a secluded corner.

The Xuantianguan Society will regularly send people to check it out, and if someone occupied the house privately without copper money, it would be inevitable to punish them.

"It's really inaction~lightnovelpub.net~ It's quite casual."

Zhou Dao was more and more interested in the rules of this Xuantian Temple.

He chose a room facing the south, not far from Hong Ming's residence, and asked Ha Shiqi to stay at the gate, so he went out for a stroll.

"Brother Zhou, don't run around."

At this moment, Hong Ming also came out, seeing that Zhou Dao wanted to go up the mountain, he spoke out to stop him.

"What's up?"

"Xuantian Temple is different from other Taoist temples. It does not receive pilgrims on weekdays. Only on the ninth day of September every year will the door open for convenience." Hong Ming explained.

"There are so many rules." Zhou Dao became more and more curious.

He knew clearly that Li Zangfeng sent him here, definitely not for the three meals, which were rough meals.

"Brother Zhou, let me show you around. Although this [Deyiyuan] is deserted, it is said that there is also a famous historical site."

"Scenic spots!?"

Hong Ming nodded. There is an ancient monument behind the [Deyiyuan]. It is said that it existed long before the Great Qin Dynasty established and has a long history.

Some people say that the ancient monument has some background, and it was also a Taoist temple back then.

As for the Xuantian Temple, it is only a branch of it.

Sure enough, there was a huge stone tablet behind [Deyiyuan], which Zhou Dao saw from a distance.

The stone tablet was inlaid in the mountain, like a rock wall. It was already dilapidated, and only half of it remained.

Zhou Dao came closer and was stunned.

On the stone tablet, a strange picture was carved.

At the end of the sky, there is a high mountain, which stretches across the sky for thousands of miles, like a divine pillar, connected to the sky.

There, a big sun, sinking and falling.

The afterglow of the setting sun is like a long river, with no end in sight.

"Sunset..."

Zhou Dao stopped and muttered softly.

On the broken stone tablet, there is still an ancient dragon and snake seal script.

"day!"