Listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the Taoist priest smiled bitterly. After such a delay, it would be another seven days. Is it worth it for someone who met by chance?

Candles and paper money, Zhang Bairen had not yet dripped in the past seven days, and Zhang Lihua was so anxious.

"Sir, let's drink some water." Zhang Lihua brought the clear water to Zhang Bairen.

Zhang Bairen was burning paper money in his hand, blood was flowing in his eyes, and blood-colored tears were falling, just sitting there with his head down.

"Oh!" Zhang Lihua sighed softly and stood aside helplessly.

At this time, Zhang Bairen was wearing a simple white shirt and sat there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Oh!" Taoist Baiyun sighed helplessly.

"If this continues, how can the young gentleman stand it?" Zhang Lihua's eyes were filled with tears.

"Mr. I'm excited, don't worry. This kid's Taoist skills are much higher than I thought." Bai Yun lit the paper money.

I heard the sound of crying in the village, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers in the distance, and the family was happy and sad. Life was full of things, and the biggest irony in the world was this.

Looking at the people's crying in the distance, the plain white flags and banners were hung, the tombs were built, and the fireworks and firecrackers at the entrance of the village were celebrated, celebrating the destruction of the Ghost King.

Zhang Bairen said nothing, just lowered his head and sat there.

At night, Zhang Bairen looked at the grave with his eyes blankly, and saw a wisp of blue smoke appearing from the grave, quietly floating where it turned into a woman's appearance, standing there without saying a word.

As the seven-day period was gradually changing, Taoist Baiyun walked forward with a bitter smile, looking at Zhang Bairen, who was pale and had a dead skin on his lips, and sighed softly: "Why do you have to? All of this is not your fault."

Taoist priests live in this world, but Zhang Bairen cannot stand this for two lifetimes.

"Today is the first seventh day, it would be too late to not be liberated," the Taoist priest spoke.

"I'll do it." Zhang Bairen looked at the big sun in the sky, and his eyes looked at the divine world floating in the void: "Wait!"

"Mr., it's no joke to save people. If you don't do it well, it will have the opposite effect..." Taoist Baiyun whispered on the side.

Zhang Bairen waved his hand, and didn't even look at Baiyun, and sat wherever he was.

Quarters will also have different constitutions according to different sects.

But Zhang Bairen stood up, tidied up his clothes, and began to chant mantras in his mouth.

Revelation Scripture

The Taoist people sit on equal terms and raise the Three Refuges

I will sit and praise me and recite the Dharma and express my love and enlightenment.

Yunzhuan Taixu, at the beginning of the catastrophe, it was sometimes far away, sometimes near, sometimes sinking or floating, wandering in the five directions, and more than one zhang. The emperor of the heavenly emperor wrote the pen to perform the cave chapter, and then wrote the spiritual talisman. The Yuanshi descended, and the true text was unpredictable, and it was clear that it existed, but it was not. The depressed and defecated can be cured by itself, and the dirt was about to survive and die. Therefore, he ascended to the immortal capital. Those who made such a wish would now be ascended to the sutra seat, and they would be regarded as a calculation for the increase of life and prosperity. In the end, there would be good luck and good wishes. I wish that Donghua would be recorded and the Nanda would be extended. The blessings were as deep as the sea, and the lifespan was as solid as the mountain. For this reason, I would like to be born in the infinite Heavenly Lord, and I would be born in the great Heavenly Lord, and I would be born in the great Heavenly Lord, and I would be born in the great Heavenly Lord, and I would be born in the great Heavenly Lord, and I would be born in the great and incredible merits.

Looking at Zhang Bairen's ritual of rituals, Bai Yun on the side was stunned: "Which ritual is this? Why have you never seen it?"

As he spoke here, Zhang Bairen over there had already begun to prepare for the ritual of scriptures.

Zhang Bairen read the sutras of reciting the treasure scriptures, and then chanted and chanted in vain, confessed his confession and sighed:

The Three Caves of Treasure Sutra is a paradise of the Ten Thousand Heavens. It forms the wonderful qi of flying mysteriously and forms the dragon chapter of the Great Brahma. Its meaning is spread throughout life and eternal kalpa. Therefore, the heaven and earth get it and divide it into different ways. The sun and the moon move according to it. The ghosts and gods respect it, and the people can worship it and make peace. Therefore, those who praise it, their bodies rise to the crimson sky; those who hear it have their bodies rise to the blue sky. All of them rely on it and rely on it for life and transformation. They are the bridges of the masses and become the doors of the true realms. Those who cannot be mentioned are the Mahayana sutras. They have always been regarded as the master of Chenzhai, and they are chanting the Taishang.

The true scriptures. They all open the secrets of the scriptures, resounding for three days, holding the scroll and singing, and the slogans of the Śrāvakas. They wish to serve the incense and golden boy, and make the incense in the sky; the classics and jade boys, and enter the scriptures on the simplified scriptures. Even if they have lost the past kalpas, blessings will be brought to this day. Survival and destructive, and the good will be born to bring good fortune, and the virtues of animals and plants will be born to the shore of the Three Pure Ones. The Dharma members are pious and praise the scriptures.

After the praise is finished, I will hold the sutras and read it and then collect it.

The next time

I have always recited scriptures and prayed to the true saints, blessed peace, and relied on good merits to attain all the supreme faith and rituals.

The dedication

The sky returns to the clouds and Han, and forms true qi to form a text; the earth sends a rosy letter, reveals the spiritual chapter and is born. The merits and fortunes are related to nature and benefit the human and heaven.

I have always recited the Supreme Sutra, chanted the holy name of the Heavenly Lord, praised the merits of the Dharma, and made infinite success. I have regarded it as a certain intention, and I wished it to be

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Preaching the scriptures

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Five Mountains Heavenly Lord Repentance Five Mountains

The Heavenly Lord of the Shangxiang of Donghua, and the True Lord of the Qing Emperor of Mount Tai in Dongyue.

Nangong Smelting Heavenly Lord, Nanyue Hengshan Chidi True Lord.

Xiling Baode Tianzun, Xiling Mountain Baidi True Lord.

The Emperor of the Northern Yuan Dynasty was the Emperor of Hei Emperor of the Northern Mountain Hengshan.

The two heavenly masters of the Central Yellow Emperor, the True Lord of the Central Songshan Huangdi.

A series of rituals were completed, from the east of the sunrise until late at night, but the girl's soul sat in the treasure lamp and disappeared.

"The little gentleman didn't know that the ritual was used. I have never seen it before and heard of it." Taoist Baiyun came over curiously.

"Yuyin Rite" Zhang Bairen looked at the girl who was leaving and disappeared into the Qingming, and only her smile still appeared clearly in front of her.

"puff"

With a mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhang Bairen fell to the ground in an instant, losing perception of the outside world.

"Mr.!"

"Mr.!"

Zhang Lihua and Taoist Baiyun rushed over and supported Zhang Bairen. Taoist Baiyun took out the kettle and poured it into Zhang Bairen's mouth: "Seven days of drop of water has not entered, and I was traumatized by the gods before. It is not easy to survive until now."

While talking, Baiyun took out the gourd and stuffed the calamus balls into Zhang Bairen's mouth casually, looking at Zhang Lihua and said, "Let's find a place to make some rice porridge. This serious illness is inevitable. The young man is in a state of depression. After the serious illness, he might get better."

Baiyun carried Zhang Bairen on the horse, and after camel camel was carrying his bags, the two rushed to the road overnight.

When Zhang Bairen opened his eyes, he had already arrived at a family and looked at the dilapidated window and coughed violently.

"Sir, you are awake." Zhang Lihua leaned in front of the bed and was resting. When she heard a violent cough, she suddenly raised her head with a look of joy.

"You've been miserable." Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly, his smile was extremely pale.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up. I'll go and serve you rice porridge." As he said, Zhang Lihua quickly stood up, her hands and feet were numb for a moment, and she almost fell to the ground.

"Don't worry, why are you anxious?" Zhang Bairen chuckled and coughed violently again.

Zhang Lihua limped out of the door after hearing this. Soon, Taoist Baiyun walked in. Looking at Zhang Bairen, who looked pale and seemed to be able to die at any time, she smiled helplessly: "Is it worth it?"

Zhang Bairen coughed violently, and Zhang Lihua walked in with rice porridge, blew it carefully, and brought it to Zhang Bairen's mouth.

"I'll do it myself..." Zhang Bairen had a bitter face.

"I'll do it." Zhang Lihua glared at Zhang Bairen and stuffed rice porridge into Zhang Bairen's mouth.

Bai Yun on the side said, "We are all monks. If you are ordinary people, if you take a dose of talisman water in this situation, although you can't say that the medicine will cure the disease, you can still get better. As a monk, you have yin and yang disorders in your body, and this kind of thing depends on you to adjust it yourself."

"I understand." Zhang Bairen sighed softly, and after eating rice porridge, he looked at the dazzling eyes outside: "How long has it been?"

"Two days" Zhang Lihua said.

Baiyun said: "I went to the mountains to find some medicinal materials, so you can just drink some."

After some trouble, Zhang Bairen drank the medicine and Baiyun said, "You have a good rest, I'll wait outside."

Taoist Baiyun walked out the door, Zhang Lihua closed the door and sat in front of Zhang Bairen's bed.

Looking at the slightly haggard face in front of him, Zhang Bairen smiled weakly: "You go and rest too. It's hard for you to look good these days."

"Your illness is not cured, why do I have the heart to rest?" Zhang Lihua glared at Zhang Bairen: "You are my boss now, and I will rely on you to support you in the future. How can I not worry if you are sick? If you die accidentally, wouldn't I still have to beg for food?"

Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly and moved inside: "Or else you can rest on the bed too?"
Chapter completed!