The Multiverse Starting from White Deer Plain

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Arrive at Yongjinmen.

Bai Gui didn't stop and hurried to the Jade Emperor's Fuxing Temple.

After entering the Taoist temple, he was first led by the young Taoist priests inside the temple to burn incense and bathe in a side room. Then they were taken to the ancestral hall where the ancestors of each family were enshrined, and incense was burned and worshiped.

Paper people, paper horses, prayer flags and other objects were thrown into the brazier by Bai Gui.

Then he knelt down and saluted.

What he merges with is himself, that is, his self in the parallel world. This ancestor of the Bai family is also equivalent to his own ancestor and should be worshiped. Furthermore, it was just to worship the ancestors, and his knees were not that hard, and he could not even kneel down. .

After the worship, Bai Gui looked up and saw that the ancestor's tablet seemed to be brand new than before.

He used the Qi-gazing technique to observe and saw that the ancestral tablets were filled with blue-purple Qi.

Blue and purple are the color of the seals, ribbons and clothing of high officials.

With blue and purple aura, it means that someone in the descendants will become an official and enter the official career.

He looked at the Bai family's ancestral grave outside Shaoxing City with his discerning eyes, and found that the ancestral grave was already filled with smoke.

"I used to be young, and the ancestral tablets were enshrined in the Buddhist temple, so even if I worshiped, my luck would conflict and it would be difficult to manifest. This ancestral tablet is now in its second year of being enshrined in the Taoist temple, so there has been such a change... …”

"In this case, I will make a memorial offering to pray for the ancestors of the Bai family, as a token of my gratitude as a descendant."

"At the same time, it also determines the dragon's veins..."

Seeing this, Bai Gui pondered for a while and began to pray for blessings.

Jiao means offering sacrifices to gods. The Jiao method is divided into Qing Jiao and You Jiao. The Qing Jiao is a ritual ceremony to pray for blessings and express gratitude, to ward off illness and prolong life, to wish good luck to the country, to relieve disasters, and to celebrate birthdays. The secluded altars include summoning the souls of the dead, bathing in bridges, breaking prisons and breaking lakes, refining souls and offering food, etc. They are ritual rituals such as the secluded ritual rituals to rescue the souls of the dead.

Whether it is a Qing Jiao or a quiet Jiao, they are both a type of Taoism.

Bai Gui is a direct disciple of Louguan Taoism, and he has long been familiar with the Jiao method. In Louguan Taoism, Taoist priests spent most of their time learning this in addition to chanting sutras during morning and evening classes.

Generally speaking, the Jiao method requires setting up a fasting altar.

What's more, they have to wear robes, wear red shoes on their feet, hold tooth wats in their hands, issue documents, and go to the altar to recruit generals. The layout of the fasting altar is also very particular. The positions are arranged according to the eight directions, and the altar is divided into eight levels. The upper part is dedicated to the Three Pure Ones and the Four Imperial Palaces, the side is divided into eight poles and nine sky, the middle part is the mountains and rivers, and the lower part is the officials of the underworld...

However, this is done on important occasions, or because the magic power is not enough, so many tricks are done in the hope that the marriage ceremony will be successful.

Bai Gui tried his best to lay down a chess piece at this time.

The incense burns out.

The ceremony is over.

"Go!"

Bai Gui cut off half a foot of black hair behind him with one hand and threw it into the brazier of burning paper figures and horses.

In an instant, the nearly extinguished fire suddenly surged.

"The hair and skin of the body are received from parents and dare not be damaged. This is the beginning of filial piety." - "The Classic of Filial Piety".

Hair is the essence and blood of your parents and should not be discarded lightly.

But Bai Gui is not burning his hair randomly at this time. He is now close to the immortal body, and this hair is also a part of the immortal body, secretly containing a trace of his essence and blood.

Shaoqing, from the Bai family's ancestral grave outside Shaoxing City, the smoke rising out was deeper and more abundant.

The ancestral tablets, viewed with the Qi-gazing technique, have a more intense blue-purple aura.

"The dragon's veins are complete."

Bai Gui thought to himself.

His face turned pale at first, but then became rosy again, and the hair that had been broken grew back again, just like before.

What is a leak-free body? It means that the essence is locked in the body and will not leak out.

Even if an ordinary person cuts off his hair, what he gets is nothing more than mortal things.

No one can see the Bai family's ancestral tomb outside Shaoxing City. The green and purple energy gradually condenses under the tomb to form a golden dragon and turtle bronze statue. Although it is only the size of a thumb, the magic within it cannot be explained by outsiders.

This thing is the new dragon vein that Bai Gui cut off his own immortal body and refined.

Of course, at this moment, this dragon vein cannot be called a dragon vein, it is just a bronze statue of a dragon turtle suppressing luck. But as long as the dragon turtle grows, it will eventually transform into the emperor's spirit of Emperor Fuxi.

"I am the Prime Minister of the Immortal Sword Tang Dynasty, and this purple aura is the best disguise."

Bai Gui stood up from the futon and thought to himself.

In the Immortal Sword of the Tang Dynasty, he finally restrained himself and did not go any further and became the Ninth Five-Year Master. Therefore, his luck is mostly blue and purple. At this moment, he cuts off his hair and throws it into his ancestral grave. Even if a monk observes the abnormality in the Bai family's ancestral grave, he will only think that the Bai family will have a prosperous official career in the future and will never go to court. Think about it in terms of dragon veins.

Open the door of the ancestral hall.

The little Taoist priest was waiting outside the door.

"Jushi Bai, this is the Taoist scripture written by Master. Please accept it, Jushi Bai."

The little Taoist priest held several volumes of Taoist scriptures and handed them to Bai Gui, smiling.

"Every visitor who comes to offer incense during Qingming Festival has one."

"Although the Taoist Scriptures are not expensive, they are also a tribute to our Fortune Star Monastery."

he explained.

Although the Bai family can't be said to be extremely wealthy now, in Shaoxing city, they are definitely a wealthy family that can be photographed. In addition, since the Bai family converted to Fuxing Temple, Fuxing Temple has received a lot of sesame oil money from the Bai family every year, which is a huge income for the Taoist temple.

At this moment, it is normal for the little Taoist priest to treat Bai Gui so politely.

"Thank you Fairy Boy."

"After I return home, I will give it to my mother."

Bai Gui nodded and accepted the Taoist Scripture.

When he was observing Taoism in the building, he often saw Hou Shaowei doing this, writing sutras and giving them to believers, which was a way to stabilize the pilgrims.

Something that costs nothing.

During morning and evening classes at Taoist temples, even the temple master must often copy scriptures. As time goes by, it is also a good idea to donate the accumulated Taoist scriptures like this.

It was now midday.

After Bai Gui stayed in Fuxing Temple and had a vegetarian meal, he went down to Yuhuangding and prepared to return to Shaoxing City.

At this time, the clouds and rain started again.

The rain in Jiangnan comes and stops.

He held an oil-paper umbrella, stepped on Xie Gong clogs, and continued down the mountain.

"Is it the stars?"

When we reached the foot of the mountain, the clouds and rain became lighter, allowing Bai Gui to see some of the afterglow of the stars.

On a whim, he used Lou Guan Tao's method of collecting Qi and stepped forward to explore.

A ray of starlight fell on him.

"Wenquxing descends to earth?"

"It's so strange."

Bai Gui shook his head and chuckled.

This is not Wenquxing's descent to earth, but Wenquxing's favor for him is more. After all, he is also a boy who passed the imperial examination.

But he paused again, and a ray of starlight entered his body again.

"Wu Quxing descends to earth?"

Bai Gui raised his eyes to look at the sky again, calculated the secrets with his fingers, and understood everything.

There was green smoke rising from his ancestral grave, and it could not help but care about the back of him, an official. If you sow beans, you will reap beans, and if you sow melons, you will reap melons. He was originally the civil and military champion of the Tang Dynasty, and now he is also the martial arts champion of the Song Dynasty. Wuquxing favored him in an instant, and a ray of star soul entered his body.

Another point is that Wuqu star...the five elements of Yin metal turn Qi into wealth. It is the main star of the Wealth and Silk Palace and is the wealth star.

Bai Gui's name in this world is Bai Fugui, which coincides with the fortune star Wu Quxing.

This world is different from the Immortal Sword and Tang Dynasty. The stars in the sky can care for mortals. For example, Xu Shilin is the Wenqu star who descends to earth.

"I wonder if Wen Quxing or Wuquxing from this world descended to earth. Is it because Wenquxing Lord and Wuquxing Lord came down to earth to experience calamity?"

"Or is it just the blessing of these two stars?"

Bai Gui was confused.

Now that he has grown up, it is impossible for Wuqu Xingjun to descend to earth and reincarnate. It is still a mystery whether there is Wenqu Xingjun or Wuqu Xingjun in this world. Maybe these stars are just projections of other worlds.

"That's all, let's not worry about it for now..."

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain."

Bai Gui held an umbrella and continued down the mountain.