I really don't want to be a teacher

The wheel-running king Xue just sat upright and said something to Lian Ge aloud.

Without saying any more, Lian Ge stretched out his hand and made a tactic, stood up from the stool again, and the stool naturally overflowed and the yin energy dissipated.

"Yuanshi Dongxuan, this chapter of Lingbao..."

Standing with hands behind his back, Lian Ge recited a sentence.

The Yin Qi seemed to be swept around, and a cool breeze blew up beside him, dissipating some of the scorching heat and bringing some coolness.

Immediately afterwards, Lian Ge paused the chanting again, trembling all over,

The wind that was rolled up dissipated immediately, and the surroundings were like a steamer cage, and the scorching heat from the burning firewood permeated again.

However, Lian Ge only paused for a while, and then continued to chant,

"Top grade wonderful head, ten times to save people. The hidden rhyme of a hundred demons, the separation and reunion are natural. The red text in the hole is unsurpassed. The first ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty robbed and transformed into the heavens..."

The chanting sounded again,

With the gust of fresh wind blowing away the scorching heat, it spread outside the house.

Sitting in front of Lian Ge, the wheel-turning king Xue followed closely behind the table, his whole body trembling stopped, and the sweat from his forehead faded away, as if some shackles had been removed, and his whole body became more relaxed.

Immediately afterwards, he paused for a while, and was sitting on the chair behind the table. It seemed that the wheel-running king Xue was a little lost in the sound of Lian Ge's scriptures.

Taking advantage of the breeze blowing out of the house, the sound of scripture chanting spread farther and farther in Fengdu City.

Gusts of fresh wind, from all directions of Fengdu City, rolled the yin and ghost energy still lingering in Fengdu City, blowing through Fengdu City,

The sound of scripture chanting echoed throughout Fengdu City,

The breeze seemed to dissipate the scorching heat in Fengdu City, and the increasing scorching heat seemed to be fading away a bit.

The expression on Lian Ge's face did not change after reciting the scriptures, but it seemed that his eyes were looking through the room, looking at the city of Fengdu in the distance,

It's just that the hand holding the tactic trembled more and more, and drops of sweat quickly dripped from his forehead and back.

From time to time, Lian Ge stopped to recite, but after stopping, he continued to recite.

……

In the city of Fengdu, under the sound of scripture chanting,

At the entrance of Naihe Bridge, in Wangchuan Hotel,

At the edge of the empty hall, an old woman is dragging her body and moving her feet,

Standing at a dining table, holding a handkerchief and repeatedly wiping several bowls on the table that have been wiped countless times, his hands trembling uncontrollably,

But his face seemed to be very serious, looking at the bowl in his hand, he wiped it with some force.

The scriptures sounded,

The old woman gradually slowed down her movements, and the trembling in her hands gradually subsided.

Slowly putting down the bowl she was holding in her hand, the old woman raised her head a bit, listening to the scriptures, she seemed to be in a daze.

Po Meng never left.

……

Closer to the front of Fengdu City, inside a building,

It seems to be a temple or institution in Fengdu City.

In the empty room, only an old man stood behind the case desk,

Carrying a writing brush, from time to time it lands on a piece of drawing paper spread on the desk, a little seriously, sticking to the brush, outlining the sub-picture on the paper with every stroke.

However, the forehead was soaked with sweat, the sweat kept dripping onto the paper, and the hand holding the pen couldn't stop shaking, and the pen and ink sketched seemed to be affected to some extent.

The scriptures sounded,

The old man stopped writing, held the pen, raised his head a little,

The trembling of his hands stopped, and the sweat on his forehead dried up. Looking outside the temple, he seemed to be in a daze.

The tip of the pen is dotted with drips of ink, dripping onto the drawing paper.

……

The chanting of scriptures echoed in Fengdu City,

In each hall, one looks like a youth, or looks like an old man,

They stopped some of their original movements one after another, and the pain that the change of heaven and earth had imposed on these figures faded away.

All the figures were in a trance amidst the chanting of the scriptures,

Some figures have a slightly dazed gaze, and some seem to be trapped in memories.

The sound of scriptures resounded in Fengdu City, and the already somewhat empty Fengdu City seemed a little quieter.

……

"pat...pat..."

In the room, Lian Ge stood with his hands behind his back, reciting scriptures line by line,

Drops of sweat couldn't stop dripping from his forehead and hit the ground,

His whole body was gradually trembling, and his back was soaked in sweat.

If you want to cross Yama, you will naturally have to suffer the pain imposed on Yama.

As the ghost said before,

There are all kinds of evils in this world, and there are all kinds of pain.

There are all kinds of suffering in this world, and there are all kinds of pain.

Not only acts on the body, acts on the soul, but also acts on the Tao,

It seems to be chopping with a knife, but all kinds of thoughts are churning in my heart,

There is misery in the world, there is resentment in the world...

Trembling all over, Lian Ge closed his eyes,

But he didn't stop chanting, just continued chanting.

"The nine phoenixes whistling in the front sing together, and the eight phoenixes sing in unison at the back. The lion and the white crane sing and sing Yongyong. The five elders start the way..."

The chanting is not loud, like a spring breeze,

But it reverberated throughout Fengdu City.

Gusts of cool wind continued to blow from the edge of Fengdu City, blowing across the entire Fengdu City.

In temples and buildings,

One after another figure seems to be listening to the chanting sound, under the chanting sound,

Or standing or sitting, or looking up, or looking into the distance,

In Fengdu City, it became more and more quiet, only the sound of chanting echoed.

One after another figure seems to be recalling, more and more lost in thought.

……

inside the house,

The wheel-running king Xue, who was sitting on the chair, raised his head and watched.

He got up from the chair and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Looking up again, he paused for a while,

The wheel-running king Xue Zai lowered his eyes and looked at Lian Ge,

He moved his foot away again, and the wheel-running king Xue came out from behind the table.

"Okay, enough."

Looking at Lian Ge who was still reciting scriptures, the wheel-turning king Xue said something with a smile.

Lian Ge, who was reciting scriptures, gradually stopped reciting, opened his eyes, and let go of the hand holding the formula.

The sweat on his forehead stopped quickly, and the trembling all over his body also subsided.

The sound of scripture chanting echoing in Fengdu City also dissipated immediately.

In Fengdu city, it seemed a little quieter.

At the head of the bridge of Naihe, on the bank of Wangchuan River,

In Wangchuan Hotel, at the edge of the lobby,

Put your hands down a bit, still holding a handkerchief, Meng Po, who is holding a bowl, stands in a daze,

The sound of scripture chanting disappeared, and Po Meng paused again,

He lowered his head a little more, picked up the bowl in his hand, held the handkerchief,

Wipe the bowl again and put it on the table.

……

In that hall, behind the desk.

The old man stood with a pen in his hand, listening to the chanting of the scriptures, he was a little lost in thought, and waited for the chanting of the scriptures to fade away.

Looking into the distance again, he paused for a moment, then lowered his head again,

Looking at the desk, dripping ink on the scroll,

The old man first showed some smiles on his face, and smiled,

Then he dropped the pen in his hand, and sketched a few more strokes on the paper.

Put the pen in your hand to the side.

Chapter 1038 It's almost the end of the road

"how do you feel?"

In the room, it became a little quieter.

The wheel-running king Xue stood beside him, watching Lian Ge stop the chanting, smiled again, and asked aloud.

"In the beginning, it was like burning the body with a cannon, and then gradually it was like pouring oil on the body, with a knife gouging out the heart and lungs, and an axe gouging out the muscles and bones..."

Lian Ge listened to the words of the wheel-running king Xue, turned his eyes a little, and looked at the wheel-running king Xue again, with a smile on his face,

According to the similar words recorded in "Mysterious Common Sense" and several other books, I said it aloud again,

Listening to Lian Ge's words, the smile on the face of the wheel-turning king Xue gradually faded,

Correcting his expression and body, he lowered his body towards Lian Ge,

"...Xue, thank you Heavenly Master for waiting for us."

The wheel-running king Xue bowed to Lian Ge, and shouted seriously.

Looking at the wheel-running king Xue, Lian Ge hadn't spoken yet,

Outside the house, on all four sides of Fengdu City, there were bursts of shouts,

"... Li, thank you Heavenly Master for waiting for me..."

"...Lu, thank you Heavenly Master for waiting for me..."

A long and mighty cry reverberated in Fengdu City one after another.

In the four directions of Fengdu City, whether near or far, above the halls,

A series of stalwart figures emerged, either young or old.

"...Lu, thank you Heavenly Master for waiting for me..."

In a great hall,

The old man standing behind the desk put down his pen, said solemnly, and bowed in the direction of Lian Ge.