MTL - The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!-Chapter 173 Senior, I am a cultivator

  The Patriarch Hall of the Sanqing Dynasty.

  After Lin Ye expressed his intention to use Jianwei to test the accuracy of the Yutian Sword, the old man became serious.

   "Ahem, ghost babies are the condensed things of ghost cultivators. Some strong people in the primordial spirit realm of Taoism, after death, if they don't want to go to the underworld, they can turn to the path of ghost cultivation and turn their primordial spirits into ghost babies."

   "Master, if it wasn't transformed by the primordial spirit, but the path of ghost cultivation that has been practiced from the very beginning, is there anything special about such a ghost baby?"

   "A special place?" The old Taoist replied after thinking for a while, "Is the three cuts considered special?"

   "Three cuts?"

The old Taoist explained: "Yangjian and Yangjian are naturally dominated by Yang people, and the primordial spirit is an existence recognized by the heavenly way. It is no problem to transform from the primordial spirit into a ghost baby, but if it is a ghost baby that has been cultivated from the beginning, it will face the three cuts of the heavenly way." , which is the so-called Three Tribulations, only after these three cuts can the ghost baby be like a primordial spirit."

  "Ghost infants who have not experienced the third beheading, before the first beheading, the ghost infant and the original owner did not live together. If the original owner died, the ghost infant could still survive independently. If the ghost infant died, the original owner could not live either."

  Lin Ye thought about the words of the old Taoist, and said: "It's like the difference between a child born by oneself and a child adopted by oneself. Children born by oneself are connected by blood and are naturally close, while adopted children need to spend time cultivating family ties."

   "Teacher, you can understand it that way." The old Taoist nodded, approving Lin Ye's conclusion.

  Lin Ye continued to ask: "If the ghost cultivator dies and leaves behind a ghost baby, won't the ghost baby have the consciousness of a ghost cultivator?"

"No, the consciousness of the two will intersect only after the first cut. Before that, the ghost baby just resided in the ghost cultivator's body. After the ghost cultivator died, the ghost baby existed independently, but without the ghost The ghost baby that Xiu has not passed the first slash has a consciousness similar to that of a newborn baby."

  Lin Ye's eyes gleamed with enlightenment, just like what he had guessed.

   "Then is it possible for such a ghost baby to attach to others, or to have new dependence and closeness to someone like a child."

Thinking that the ghost baby seemed to want to get close to his primordial spirit, Lin Ye continued to ask, the old Taoist pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "As a teacher, I don't know. Existence produces intimacy, you suddenly asked about the ghost baby, and you asked in such detail, it is possible that you have met such a ghost baby."

   "No, Tuer just wants to know in advance. You know, Tuer, I do things more safely and prevent problems before they happen."

  The old Taoist stared at Lin Ye for a while, then chuckled, his expression seemed to say, Xiao Mian, what kind of person are you, as a teacher, I would not know.

   "A ghost baby is a ghost baby after all. The best way is to send it back to the underworld. Humans and ghosts have different paths. This person and ghost baby are the same."

The old Taoist nodded meaningfully. Lin Ye originally thought the same way, but from the previous cry of the ghost baby, he learned the first sound of the Great Dao, and now he knows the sound of the Great Dao again. The good thing is that the mind is changed.

  In the Tibetan God Realm, at least one sound of the Great Dao can be comprehended, that is to say, it is possible to comprehend more than one, and the ghost baby is still useful.

   Gotta keep it!

   After dispelling the doubts in his heart, Lin Ye left the Taoist temple and returned to his courtyard.

  Now that the old Taoist has left the customs, he doesn't have to worry about the matter of Qingfeng Guan, he can go hunting that Judge Lu with peace of mind.

   "Brother, I missed the last time I said goodbye, and now I have a good sentence, I invite you to share it."

   After writing the envelope, Lin Ye burned it. Of course, before burning it, he said: "Send it to Judge Si Lu, the City God of Canglan County."

  Late at night, Lu Pan's figure appeared.

  …

   This happened several times in a row, every three to five days, Lin Ye would invite Judge Lu with a good sentence, and the two chatted about literature late at night in the study...

   Half a month later, on a snowy night.

  When Lu Pan came to Lin Ye's study as usual, Lin Ye was standing in front of the desk, contemplating with a pen, but he was a little absent-minded, and didn't even notice that the ink from the tip of the pen had fallen on the rice paper.

   "My dear brother, do you have something on your mind?"

   Lu Pan opened his mouth and woke Lin Ye up. Lin Ye said nonchalantly, "No."

   "My dear brother, you don't treat your brother as a big brother, so why hide something on your mind." Lu Pan waved his sleeves, "If that's the case, then my brother will leave."

"Brother Lu, don't be angry. It's my fault. I'll apologize to you." Lin Ye quickly stopped her, and then said with a wry smile: "It's actually nothing serious, but my brother may have to leave Shangyang City for a while. I feel a little bit reluctant to part with my elder brother."

   "Leaving Shangyang City? Where are you going? When will you be back?" Lu Juan asked curiously.

Lin Ye didn't answer directly, but suddenly picked up a writing brush: "Brother Lu, before I left, I wanted to write a poem as a souvenir for my brother, but I didn't have any inspiration, but my brother asked me a question just now, which made my brother feel like I'm going to leave." Get what you want."

   After finishing speaking, Lin Ye picked up the pen, and the pen wandered around, and a poem appeared vividly on the paper.

  Lu Pan stepped forward, looked at the poems on the rice paper, and said lightly: "Your return is not yet due, and the winter pond is full of snow at night in Shangyang."

   It was just the first sentence that shocked Lu Pan, and he paused for three seconds before continuing to read.

   "Why don't we cut the candles in the west window together, and let's talk about the snowy night in the sun."

   "Brother..."

   Lu Pan looked at Lin Ye with a moved face, Lin Ye smiled bitterly, and wrote a small preface with a pen.

   "On a snowy night in winter, I felt the yearning for elder brother Lu Pan, Yin Si of Canglan County. I wrote this poem because of my feelings."

   "This... this poem is for Brother Yu?"

Lu Juan was a little excited and couldn't help himself. From the judge's point of view, a poem is naturally nothing, but he was a civil servant and loved poetry, but he knew that this poem would surely last forever, so he would follow this poem. Century.

   This is the greatest pursuit of a literati in his life.

  Even if he is now a judge of the Yin Division, he still cannot refuse the temptation of being immortal.

  Lin Ye looked at Lu Pan's excited look, and smiled secretly in his heart. Sure enough, no literati can escape the name.

   There are literati who do not love money and profit, but there is absolutely no one who does not love fame.

  Judge Lu was also a literati during his lifetime, and he certainly couldn't escape this point. Now Judge Lu has jumped step by step into the pit he dug.

   "Brother, tell Brother Yu clearly, what is the so-called leaving the city this time?"

  After the excitement, Lu Pan also felt that his good brother seemed to have no choice but to leave, and he, the eldest brother, naturally couldn't ignore it, not to mention that the good brother gave himself a poem that can last forever.

   "Brother, don't ask." Lin Ye shook his head and said.

   "If you think I'm your big brother, tell me, otherwise I won't accept this poem."

Lu Pan's face was serious, Lin Ye smiled bitterly, and said helplessly, "Brother, you also know that I am also a practitioner of Fangwai. A few years ago, an old man died, and the old man's son died on the battlefield while serving as a soldier. In the morning, the daughter-in-law left early after hearing the bad news. When the old man passed away, there was only a three-year-old grandson left in the family. I felt sorry for the child who had no one to take care of him. Facing the old man’s soul request, I let the old man’s soul stay in the world Take care of the grandson until the old man's grandson is twelve years old, and the old man's soul will leave."

"The soul of the old man had already left the year before last. I thought this matter was over. Unexpectedly, the day before yesterday, the Yin Division of Shangyang City came to my door and said that I had violated the rules of the Yin Division by allowing the ghost to stay in the Yang Dynasty. The Yin Division planned to detain my soul. It might be to leave Shangyang City and hide."

"Confused!" After hearing this, Lu Juan first scolded, and when he saw Lin Ye's embarrassment, he said in a gentle tone: "My dear brother, you really shouldn't do this, but you don't have to hide, you forgot Brother Yu It's the magistrate of Canglan County, the entire Yin Division of Canglan County is under Brother Yu's jurisdiction."

   "Impossible!" Lin Ye said hastily: "Your younger brother knows that you are the judge of the Yin Division of Canglan County, let alone make things difficult for you. How can you be selfish because of me? If this is the case, my younger brother would rather be detained by the Yin Division and punished."

  Lu Pan was very moved, his virtuous brother is of high moral character, and he still thinks of himself at this time.

   "It's okay, this matter has passed for a few years, and there is no city **** in Shangyang City. I have a good personal relationship with Judge Yang of Shangyang City. If I say hello to him, this matter will be over. It is not a matter of favoritism."

  Judge Yang?

   Lin Ye murmured in his heart, Lao Yang had just been dismissed from the position of City God not long ago, and he has been promoted a little bit, and he has become a judge.

  I went to him earlier, but I didn’t leak a word. I didn’t treat myself as a friend. It’s a shame that I gave him roast chicken.

   "You really won't cause trouble to big brother?" Lin Ye asked again to confirm.

   "Don't worry, it's just a few trivial matters." Judge Lu waved his hand with a smile, and said, "My dear brother, don't worry, take it with you in this study. Brother Yu will come back after he goes to the Chenghuang Temple in Shangyang City."

   Lu Pan's figure disappeared in place, and Lin Ye was also relieved. The plan was completed here. As for the Shangyang City God, he had already greeted Lao Yang, and Lao Yang would cooperate.

the reason is simple.

   Judge Lu was investigating all the ghost incidents that the entire Canglan County Yin Division had dealt with over the years. Lao Yang also had a lot of things to do, so he hit it off with Lin Ye.

   "Senior, the rest is up to you, it has nothing to do with me."

  Lin Ye yelled across the sky, Judge Cui did not appear, but the voice did.

   "Your kid really has a way of making crooked ideas. I really don't know where you learned these crooked ideas."

   "Senior, I am doing things for you, so there is no need to say these things."

   "Hmph, the deal between you and me is over, and I will arrange the follow-up with Lu Juan, but the old man is curious, won't your conscience hurt if you do this?"

  Lin Ye was stunned for a moment, and then said quietly: "Senior, I am a cultivator."

   "Cultivator, what happened to the cultivator?"

   "We cultivators only talk about the soul, not the heart."

  Judge Cui: …