Chapter 3: Definition of death

　　 "Don't worry! Although this is not a place of supreme treasure, it is surrounded by three mountains and flowing with clear streams. It is a good place for prosperity.
　　 I believe that your parents will have a good place in the next life, not to mention being rich and expensive, but if there is a surplus in the family, there is no problem in Futai and Ankang. "
　　 "You can also watch Feng Shui."
　　 "Nonsense, the Taoist master is also a serious Taoist at any rate, watching a mountain and looking angry, that's not easy.
　　 In the end, you give me a little bit, it's getting late, if we can't reach the next village before night, then we can only sleep in the wilderness. "
　　 The old Taoist priest said irritably.
"I know?"
　　 After finishing speaking, Wang Musheng came to the tomb and knelt down. After banging his head a few times, he went back to the room and packed some necessary things.
　　 Actually, there is nothing to clean up, just the few dollars saved at home and two changes of clothes with patches.
　　 tied these things into a small bag, slung them on their shoulders and behind them, and followed the old Taoist priests. The two left the boundary of Wangjia Village along the mountain road one after another.
　　 "Dao Master, why do you say they want to scare me!"
　　 "Also, they didn't frighten you. It was just your own courage. They just couldn't worry about you, so they didn't want to leave, but maybe their way of expression was a bit naughty."
　　 "Is that so?"
　　 Thinking of this, even though they would come to harass themselves every night for so many days, they didn't hurt themselves, so they looked back and looked away.
　　 Under the 100-year-old locust tree in the village, Wang Musheng seemed to see that the parents, younger brothers and sisters of the former master, as well as many villagers were there, waving happily and sending Wang Musheng away.
　　 "What are you going to do in a daze? Don't hurry up."
"coming?"
　　"In fact, ghosts in this world are not terrible. Their existence is only because of undissipated obsessions. As long as they complete their obsessions, they will naturally go to the underworld, reincarnation.
Moreover, ordinary ghosts cannot interfere with other lives, and even cannot get close to strangers at all. At most, they just use the fear of strangers to create some specious hallucinations. As long as they overcome their own fears, they will naturally not be able to hurt them. you. "
　　 Looking at Wang Musheng who was a little distracted, the old Taoist said intentionally.
　　 "Dao Master, you said this is an ordinary ghost, then, what is it like that is not ordinary?"
　　 Wang Musheng asked curiously.
　　 "Hey, those who are not ordinary are powerful. They are no longer ghosts, but real ghosts. Each of these things is nothing wrong with them. There are monstrous grievances in their lives, and the existence of unstoppable goals, then they can be powerful.
　　 In a substantial sense, these guys cannot be killed at all, they can only be purified.
　　Because in a way, they are not a real life, but a kind of resentment and emotion aggregate.
　　 Even if they are forcibly broken up, they will be resurrected once they absorb the corresponding grievances, which is quite difficult.
　　 At this point, those bald donkeys are better at it.
　　Hi, I told you what these are for, and you don’t understand it. Anyway, when you encounter these things in the future, all you can do is to kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe those things are in a good mood and can spare you.
　　 Hey, but, most of these things have no reason at all. They are just obsessions. I think once you meet them, you are more likely to be solved by them.
　　 Anyway, the sun today is really strong! The sun is very popular. "
　　 The old Taoist said with a look of Noye.
　　 "No! I feel pretty good."
　　 Wang Musheng raised his head and glanced at the Nikko who was in the news, shook his head and said.
　　 In this way, the two of them chatted with each other, while moving forward, even though the old Taoist had all kinds of dislike for Wang Musheng.
　　 But every time when Wang Musheng could not walk, the old Taoist priest would always stop and rest just right.
　　 Even the dry food that was eaten at noon was provided by the old Taoist priests. Although it was just hard bread, it was the best meal that Wang Musheng had eaten in such a long time since he came to this world.
　　 In the end, even the old Taoist priest saw Wang Musheng choking on the dough, and he rarely and generously handed the wine gourd in his hand to Wang Musheng, letting Wang Musheng take a sip.
　　 "Master, I think this wine gourd is not big, why have you been drinking it for so long? I think this wine gourd is still full! It won't be a baby!"
　　 Looking at the wine gourd in his hand, Wang Musheng asked curiously.
"Haha, even if your kid is a little eye-sighted, this wine gourd was passed to my master by my master's master, and then my master passed it on to me. Don't think he is too big, but it can hold ten thousand pounds, and it can be warm. Wine, the longer it is installed, the better the taste of this wine at UU Read www.uukanshu.com."
　　 Said the old Taoist proudly.
　　 "Could it be that this is the legend, the burrow is more than the mustard seed."
　　 "Yeah, I didn't expect you to even know Sumeru mustard seeds, and it was your master who taught you."
"Ok!"
　　 Facing the old Taoist priest's question, Wang Musheng admitted without hesitation, that he just saved himself from finding a reason.
　　 "It seems that you, a master, are not easy! I really want to meet when I have a chance."
　　 "You can't see him anymore, he is in another world now."
　　 Indeed, the master of Long Zhange should still be on earth now? This old Taoist wants to see his master, unless it is to break the space, otherwise it is absolutely impossible.
　　 But he died suddenly like this, and I don’t know if his old man will be sad.
　　 But maybe not! He is a firm believer in the doctrine of causal reincarnation. He always believes that the so-called death in the world is just a narrow definition of a secular ignorant person.
　　 He believes that death is just a stinky skin, a meaningless carrier for the true spirit of all living beings.
　　 The true carrier of the meaning of life, the true spirit will never die. For them, at most, it's just a change of skin and another form of existence.
　　 As for the essence of life, Wang Musheng doesn't know it, but if he takes his existence as an example, all this seems to be the case.
　　 "Hey, what a pity!"
　　 The old Taoist sighed and said, obviously he had misunderstood something.
　　 Wang Musheng was too lazy to explain this.
　　 "Then, Daoist, besides the wine gourd, can you hold anything else?"
　　 "Anything can be installed, what you said is a bag of heaven and earth, not everyone can own such a treasure."