C13 Washing resentment

In the history of China, there have been countless strange and unusual individuals. There were over a hundred schools of thought that gradually evolved from Taoism.

Aside from the orthodox Taoists, there were only a dozen or so schools of Warlocks active in mainland China today.

For example, the mortician in the western part of the city, who was also a five door Warlock.

Fujian, Hainan, Guangdong, these provinces are mostly Goddess, ask Miyake, go Yinshi mostly.

In the Northeast, there were only two common Warlocks.

Disciple: Sa Man.

If these occupations were not taken into consideration, the rest of the Warlock professions on the mainland were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. It was no exaggeration to say that they were on the verge of extinction.

"What about your grandpa's profession? He's the only one in our country." Old Man Zuo pinched the cigarette in his hand, then lit another one and slowly smoked.

"What is his occupation?" I asked.

"Mr. Xiyuan." Old Man Zuo had a complicated look in his eyes. When he looked at me, it was as if he was looking at his own family.

According to Old Man Zuo, the Mr. Xiyuan originated from the Dao Sect.

Therefore, the disciples of this door worshiped the same as the masters of the daoists, all of them were from the Three Purities Sect.

During the Yuan Dynasty, the disciples of the Qingwei Faction naturally evolved into two factions because of their different training abilities.

On one side was the cultivation of the so-called Lightning Dharma. It was to draw the wind and thunder, to get rid of the wrongdoers.

As for the other side, they were cultivating 'speed'. They paid particular attention to helping the evildoers achieve their souls and repaying their grievances.

As long as they were wrongdoers, there was no way they would get pregnant. This was common knowledge.

Some of the sect's techniques were used to help the wrongdoer expel the resentment in their body. Once they were converted into normal ghosts, they would be able to help them transcend all limits and be reincarnated.

The Mr. Xiyuan was a sect that was derived from the 'De' character of the Qingwei Sect.

Because the technique to wash grudges was developed from the Daoist Qing Wei Sect, during the first period of the Ming Dynasty, Mr. Xiyuan was also known as a Taoist.

However, in the Ming Dynasty, there were basically no longer those self-proclaimed Taoists. According to Old Man Zuo, it seemed that the Mr. Xiyuan's of that generation had some conflicts with the few old men who were the leaders of the Taoists. After a few years of fighting, they finally broke up with the Taoists and from then on parted ways with the traditional Taoists.

Their conflict was most likely related to the biggest difference between the Mr. Xiyuan and the Daoist Priest.

In other words, it was to respect every living being, including the evil spirits. This was the only reason why the term "speed" in the Qingwei Sect was passed down from a long time ago, resulting in the profession of Mr. Xiyuan.

However, there was a limit to the rebirth of a Daoist. If a wrongdoer could not exceed a certain level of cultivation, then it would be impossible for him to let go of the Yang person no matter what, and the Daoist cultivator would very likely destroy the soul of the wrongdoer, or suppress the wrongdoer in some magic tools so that they would never see the light of day.

Speaking up to here, Old Man Zuo laughed, "I remember there is a book called Enmity Cleansing Technique at your grandpa's house. There are only these few words on it …"

"The one with a grudge is the evildoer of the Yang."

"If you have a brain, then you have a mind. If you don't have a mind, then you can't be unraveled."

"A Dao person will never be reborn, nor will their grievances be dispersed. However, Vudor will never be reborn."

With that, Old Man Zuo asked me, "Do you understand?"

"I don't understand." I looked at him in a daze. "I don't understand the language. What are you talking about?"

"Simply put, there is a high chance that people with grudges will do something that would harm others. Thus, on the level of the Yang people, they are like the wrongdoers within the living." Old Man Zuo sighed, "If they die and turn into evil spirits, then the only person who can take care of them will be the Taoist."

"The Daoist Priest used a Daoist technique to subdue his wrongdoings. If his grievances did not dissipate, then he would not be able to exceed his limits and could only suppress it. Or kill it and shatter his soul, never to reincarnate."

"I think I understand." I nodded.

"This is the biggest difference between a Taoist and a Mr. Xiyuan." Old Man Zuo smiled bitterly, "The motto passed down from generation to generation in the Mr. Xiyuan is that we must not disperse the souls of those wrongdoers, even if we have to kill them all. We must not do anything. We must not kill."

"Isn't this doing good? Let go of the butcher's knife and turn into a Buddha." I scratched my head.

"Bullshit!" "What if we meet an unbeatable sinner?" Old Man Zuo glared, as if he was angry. "Yuan Shaoyang is as stupid as those old Mr. Xiyuan! If he met someone who could not be surpassed, then he would wash his hands like gold and never take up any more work. Wasn't this too much of a ruckus?! Immortals can't stop faeries! "

"You mean … Is my grandfather washing his hands related to his job? " I was confused.

"Not really." Old Man Zuo seemed to have something to say, as he stammered, "Anyway, the reason why your grandpa washed his hands is very complicated. You don't need to know it now, you'll know when the time comes."

I shrugged and didn't press him.

"From the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, there were fewer and fewer practitioners of this profession in Mr. Xiyuan." Old Man Zuo continued to chat with me, his expression was very old, "When the Republic of China comes, we have about a dozen Mr. Xiyuan. In the 1990s, in the whole of China, only your grandfather was known to me."

He said with a helpless look on his face, "You don't know how terrible the Mr. Xiyuan was in the Republic of China. Since they couldn't get any work, they started doing part-time jobs, did you know that Awakening Wood your grandfather had?"

I nodded.

"It's called the Abnormal wood, a household magic tool of the Mr. Xiyuan. However, at this time of year, this group of people, who are so hungry that they can't even eat, can only rely on this thing to make a living." Old Man Zuo sighed, "For the Mr. Xiyuan to become a storytelling teacher, that's quite the irony."

When I heard this, I silently took a cigarette and slowly smoked.

"When your father was just born, your grandfather said that he wouldn't be able to spread the word of washing grudges in his lifetime. He could only rely on your father and his unborn children." Old Man Zuo smiled wryly, "Shaoyang doesn't want to let this trade be buried, do you understand? "He's kind, he knows that this is something that can save lives …"

"Why didn't he teach me?" I asked suddenly.

Old Man Zuo chuckled, "He didn't teach you, of course he had a reason not to. Why are you asking so many questions?"

I looked deeply at Old Man Zuo and asked, "You want me to learn something from my grandpa?"

To be honest, I'm not stupid. I could sense some hidden meaning in his words.

"Why do you ask?" Old Man Zuo asked me.

"Didn't you just tell me that you were going to point out to me the path to wealth? It's still just business. " I smiled. "Tell me about it. It's just business."

Old Man Zuo remained silent for a while, then shook his head, "Just tell me, do you want to learn it?"

"Can you make money?" I grinned.

"As long as you are willing to study, I can guarantee you that you will earn at least a hundred thousand this month." Old Man Zuo chuckled, "Don't even mention it in the future. In your life, you don't need to worry about money."

"Would my grandfather let me learn?" Suddenly, I asked, "If he doesn't want me to learn, then I won't. I don't want him to be unhappy even if he dies."

"He wants you to learn, but he doesn't dare to." Old Man Zuo sighed.

"How do you know?" I started.

"There is no one in this world who knows him better than me." There was unconcealable sorrow in Old Man Zuo's eyes: "There are some things that you can't hide away from. He wants you to hide away for your entire life, but …" Can there be an outcome? "

"I don't understand you any more." I smiled bitterly.

"If you don't study, then whether or not you can live a peaceful life in the future is something that cannot be determined." "Don't think that I'm threatening you, I'm just speaking the truth. Your grandpa wants you to escape from this business, he wants you to escape from danger, but it's useless. Your body is just the beginning, the cause and effect situation will not be able to stop him …"

My expression turned ugly. "What is the meaning of this? Just tell me."

"The various newspapers started from the very beginning. Since the ten thousand fruits were born, your grandfather had once done something very big that missed out on. Thus, the result of his actions must be reported on you." Old Man Zuo stopped talking at this point. He looked at me deeply, then revealed a weird smile.

"Little guy, let's make a deal."

"What kind of deal?" I looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm asking you, are you going to learn it?" Old Man Zuo didn't answer my question, but asked directly.

"Not learning." I replied straightforwardly. This old man gave me the same feeling as a swindler jumping out on the street to tell my fortune.

Although he seemed to know a lot of things, but … I still don't really believe him.

"I don't want to harm you, I just want to help you. You know that is enough." Old Man Zuo smiled.

Just as I was about to refuse, he threw out the last bait.

"Once you learn it, I'll tell you everything, including what happened to your grandfather." Old Man Zuo looked at me with a complicated expression. "I will also tell you, where did your father, who isn't dead, go …"

The second chapter is around 8 PM. After everyone finishes reading it, remember to vote, wait for the recommendation votes to be cast ~