Sword comes

Chapter 965 Guess First

Baiyujing Biyun Building, Zhenyue Palace Yanxia Cave.

There was a young monk with a thin body, a haggard face, and sunken cheeks. At this time, his expression was serious and he seemed to be preoccupied.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, he looked down at a long clay tablet, on which a prophecy seemed to be written with iron nails.

His hands and fingers were bloody.

It can be said that it is a veritable certainty.

Because I just got an extremely weird hexagram, the signature is even more unpredictable.

Dao mourned for 300 years and won this king.

It's a pity that he worked hard to deduce it several times, and the word "this" could not be replaced with a certain surname.

So who is this person?What is the last name?Who was the predecessor?Which path will it belong to?When will it go out again?Is it the kind of monster at the beginning of the troubled times, or a strange person similar to the beginning of the country?

Could it be that the Qingming world, which has been at peace for a long time, is about to usher in a change that has not been seen in thousands of years, and it is destined to be chaotic, and then this person will appear in the world in 500 years?Or is it because of the appearance of this person that the world has been in chaos for 500 years?

Is it a closed disciple of the Taoist ancestor with the Taoist name Shanqing?So it belongs to Lu Chen to plan ahead and have countermeasures?

Or is it that the great head teacher will return to Baiyujing after 500 years to put an end to the chaos in the Qingming world?

Or Xu Jun, that ghost cultivator of Dachao Sect?

Or maybe it is the remnant of the rice thief lineage in Yongzhou, who is very likely to become a master of this lineage of mixed Taoism, that junior Wang Yuanlu who has risen to fame?

He looked up at the sky, but unfortunately he couldn't get out.

It's not right, if you go out, the secret will only be disordered for a moment, and I'm afraid everything will be inaccurate, and it will become more confusing.

He let out a long breath, pulled out those iron nails one by one from the mud plate, and put them into the cotton bag tied around his waist. His ten fingers were bloody and bloody, and bones could be seen, but his face remained unchanged.

If it is outside of this place, this kind of injury is really nothing, but the problem is that this is the Yanxia Cave of Zhenyue Palace, no matter what level you were before, you have no Dao heart, and you can't be a meal Eating, the meat hurts but it will definitely hurt.If you get hit by a stick, you will definitely jump your feet. Not long ago, someone was stabbed with a knife, and his intestines slid to the ground. That person died as soon as he said he was dead. It seems that before entering the Yanxia Cave of Zhenyue Palace, he was still proficient in talismans. fairy.

And this person who can monopolize several hilltops is named Zhang Fenghai, who was once the next city lord of Yushu City... a sure thing.

His two senior brothers, Guo Xie and Shao Xiang, both regarded this as a matter of course, and Zhang Fenghai himself thought so.

In fact, the same is true of Bai Yujing and Qingming Tianxia in the early years.

90-year-old Ascendant.

According to a certain gossip, this is the old city lord of Yushu City, who deliberately helped the closed disciple to falsely report his age. In fact, Zhang Fenghai was only 81 years old when he broke through the bottleneck of the Immortal Realm.

The key is that Zhang Fenghai is a well-deserved all-rounder in Taoism, talismans, alchemy, formations, calculations, etc. He is proficient in everything. On the twelfth floor of the five cities of Baiyujing, Zhang Fenghai is extremely outstanding in any category he picks at random.

In addition, if Zhang Fenghai hadn't been secretly instructed by his master to slow down the speed of breaking through the realm, he might be 40 years old, at most 50 years old, and he would be a monk of the Ascension Realm.

It seems that apart from not being a pure sword cultivator, Zhang Haifeng's cultivation career is flawless.

It's a pity that I met Zhang Fenghai, the second head teacher, Yu Dou, who threatened to leave Bai Yujing's Taoism, but he couldn't get out of Bai Yujing with his own ability.

He was imprisoned in the Yanxia Cave of Zhenyue Palace, which was specially used to imprison great monks.This ban will last almost 800 years.

This is a world-renowned Moxian Cave.It is similar to the Confucian Temple Gongde Forest in Haoran Tianxia, ​​and the living burial nunnery in a certain branch of Western Buddhist countries.

Zhang Fenghai has been here for nearly 800 years. Since he is unable to practice, what can barely be called a serious business is only one thing. The "Tao" is getting closer and closer.

In addition, using the technique of visualization combined with the method of derivation, to create a nihilistic body out of nothing, to temper the body, to create the first big talisman, to refine it, to cut three corpses and then merge them again... These are all trivial matters.

To say that this is Yu Dou's well-intentioned intention to sharpen Zhang Fenghai's sharpness, so that this "little head teacher" can devote himself to cultivating Taoism, so that he can enter the fourteenth realm, and then the two sides will meet again, put aside the past, and smile at each other ...That would underestimate that truly invincible Dao Xin too much.

Yu Dou didn't bother to do it at all.

And Zhang Fenghai also sincerely thanked Yu Dou for not being like this, it would not be like this.

Zhang Fenghai looked up and twitched the corners of his mouth, it's okay, he quit drinking.It seems that it is easy to quit drinking, as long as there is no alcohol.

In addition to him, the Taoist official of Yushu City who was once known as the "little head teacher of Baiyujing", who died here quietly, there are also the two deputy landlords of the [-]th floor of Baiyujing in the past. companion.It was also because of violating Bai Yujing's golden rule that Huang Jieshou personally led him into this place and thought about his mistakes behind closed doors.I heard that among the [-] Taoists who rushed to the colorful world, there was a leading monk from Qingci Palace, one of the ancestral homes of the Talisman Sect, named Nanshan.The relationship between Caishou Mountain and the two top sects is like that of Liangjing Mountain and Dachao Sect in the early years, a female cultivator named Youran, and Nanshan, this pair of young earth immortals, born in the same year and the same month, even the time is exactly the same , exactly.In the dark, it is simply a match made in heaven.That's right, on Yinzhou's side, Chao Ge can become a Taoist couple with Xu Jun, why can't they do it in this life?

In this Yanxia Cave, everyone is suppressed by the Dao, and the monks who are displaced and imprisoned here, no matter what their cultivation level is outside or how high their realm is, they are all reduced to people without boundaries in the literal sense, without the slightest aura of heaven and earth. Naturally, it is impossible to refine Qi and practice, and all the monks have been beaten back to their original form. The tough body and soul tempered by the aura of heaven and earth on the road of practice have become no different from ordinary people here, weak and unbearable, but the only one The exception is that it does not hurt the original "predetermined" Yangshou. In short, the speed of the long river of time is completely different from the outside world. The human body will still slowly decay, but the speed has slowed down.

It must be Daozu's handwriting.

Zhang Fenghai stood up and stayed here for nearly 800 years. Zhang Fenghai guarded his one-acre three-point land.

There is an old man who has been helping to take care of the waterwheel by the river these years. He said he was helping, but in fact he was relying on Zhang Fenghai. With a backer, he would not be made fun of by others every day, such as being kicked on the ground and urinating on his head.

The old man who has long forgotten how many years he has been here has frostbite on his hands every winter, bleeding profusely and suffering unspeakably.

Not long ago, when plowing the farmland, he dug out a broken sword point, and gave it to Zhang Fenghai on his own initiative, as a kind of rent.

It's a pity that Zhang Fenghai searched, but still failed to find the rest of the broken long sword.This kind of thing depends on fate.

Afterwards, Zhang Fenghai heard from people that when the old man found the sword point, his withered hands with muddy nails grabbed the old thing that he didn't know who belonged to, and finally sat on the ridge of the field, dazed at first. In a daze, sobbing in a low voice, he recited an ancient five-character poem repeatedly. The reason why he repeated it was because he often forgot the next part after reading it halfway. The old man would free up a hand and beat his head vigorously. Starting over again, it may be that I failed to remember the whole poem in the end, or because I remembered the whole poem, the old man who had been silent for a long time suddenly opened his hoarse voice and howled vigorously, as if it was more difficult to be caught by someone. The rope is tied around the neck as a dog for a walk, which makes the old man even more sad.

Probably because the old man used to be a sword repairer.

As for the five-character ancient poem, Zhang Fenghai didn't bother with the narrator for the title.

It's not necessary, Zhang Fenghai, who reads extremely mixed books, can guess everything.

A slender woman with a dark complexion walked to the top of the mountain. She was the one who accompanied the old man to find Zhang Fenghai. She stretched out her hand around the top of her head to drive away some annoying butterflies. After a long silence, she finally spoke. Asked: "What do you think?"

Although she is a wooden hairpin, linen and straw sandals, extremely shabby, but colorful butterflies dance around the wooden hairpin.

If she hadn't worked all the year round and her skin was rough from the sun, she would have been a great beauty.

It was a woman who voluntarily asked to enter the Yanxia Cave of Zhenyue Palace. At first Bai Yujing ignored her, but later she committed a crime and was thrown here.

This female crown is named Shi Xingyuan, and her Taoist name is Sheyun.

She used to be a patriarch of the Immortal Wand Sect, and it seemed that she wanted to come here to find someone. Even if she got her wish, she didn't.Because the person she was looking for was already a dead bone.

After she buried the corpse with her own hands, she didn't have any regret medicine to take anyway, so she just took it for granted, since it was not easy to come here, let alone go out.

She had no intention of leaving alive at all, so she settled here, but in order to protect herself and not be insulted, she found Zhang Fenghai, whose identity these years was similar to that of a maid.

In this place, old people, women, to be precise, are weak, and they will end up miserable.

If you want to live, especially if you want to live a decent life, you have to live a life that is not decent at all.

Zhang Fenghai's expression was numb, and he ignored it.

Shi Xingyuan then changed the subject, pointed at the wheat field, and said with a smile: "It seems that this year's harvest is at least [-]% better than previous years."

Zhang Fenghai then laughed.

The two great monks who used to be prominent smiled sincerely for the harvest of the wheat field.

This is something unimaginable outside.

Apart from her, there are many strange people and strange things here.

There was a little old man with ancient swords all over his body. He used some method to hang himself, and managed to survive. Year after year, he survived many, many "juniors".

He is often scolded as an old bastard, probably from the demon clan.The reason why no one bullied him seemed to be because the old man was capable of beating and fighting. He once drew out an ancient sword on his body and chopped a "young and strong" man into a pulp. Then he removed the body's arms and legs and hung it Bamboo sticks are hung in the air, dried, and chewed as jerky.

There is also a young-looking man who seems to be one of the ancestors of the rice thief line.For so many years, I only like to make porcelain, and then people often break into the hut, beat me up, and then I am so wronged that I cry and continue to make porcelain.

Some people are proficient in water and occupy a large section of the river. They make a living by fishing and fishing all year round. In the near future, we plan to build a family shrine.

There was that foxy woman who was thrown into the Yanxia Cave a few years ago. She used to be a martial artist at the end of Zhuzhou. The prestige of the state, but after arriving here, she walked on thin ice from the beginning, and after she personally killed the man who came to the door, she was ecstatic, even though her physique was like a secular woman, and She can't gather a little bit of pure true energy, but because she is proficient in the martial arts of killing people, she is no longer in the realm of martial arts, her physique is gone, but some "memory" is still there, which allows her to protect herself. A weapon that was casually discarded, she can kill people at will, but she has never had the intention of accepting apprentices. Over the years, she likes to raise her face, and has always coveted Zhang Fenghai, and of course Shi Xingyuan.

There is a sloppy man with white hair and beard tangled up in a ball. He used to be the "one character master" who likes to make trouble, also known as "the stealer". Scripture.If the Taoist officials are not careful, they will go astray.On the mountain, there is the monk who does not talk about his fame and his life, and there is a monk who broke the precepts, and he is called a "famous monk".

There is also a burly man who likes to be naked all day long, wandering around, with a bunch of dog legs carrying weapons on his shoulders, and he is full of old fists when he sees anyone who doesn't like him.Except for a few forces, he didn't dare to provoke them. The rest, in his words, "are just a bunch of trash, not an enemy with three strokes." You must know that in his hometown, he is just a jade with a half bucket of water The first thought I was thrown in was that I belonged to the Yanxia Cave of Zhenyue Palace. The only thing I could say was that I had chased and killed Zhu, but the problem was that I had won the world. .11 Zhu, what is there to brag about?

Someone from Zhu in Ruzhou never won a fight on the mountain, and he has always been on the run, but he deliberately escaped slowly.

After all, here, all the previous Dao names, mountain-top dharma veins, realm magic weapons, and magical powers are all imaginary.

There are also people who like to collect the treasures of the immortal family that have been left on the ground. Often the rank is not low. Starting with magic weapons, there are more than a dozen half-immortal soldiers.

It's just that it's meaningless except for decoration.Take it out?

Here, if there is a verbal dispute with someone, or if you can't avoid trouble and still get trouble, you can only fight, or start a fight with weapons. Big, whoever has more ruthless hands and feet, who knows how to do the "hands-on style" that I didn't even bother to look at before, will be able to take advantage of it.It's not that no one is trying to learn the art of fighting and fighting, and trying to practice a "great supernatural power" of flying over the wall by day and night and so on. In fact, many people have experienced similar Tried, but almost no results, wanting immediate results is even more extravagant.

It's not that there were no "friars" who didn't deal with Bai Yujing and came to trouble Zhang Fenghai. As a result, all those who dared to go up the mountain to find this "little head teacher" died.

Even the seductive woman who has been coveting Zhang Fenghai's "beauty" has only dared to linger at the foot of the mountain several times. She, an expert who can "jump away like flying", still gave up the idea of ​​climbing the mountain again and again.

Shi Xingyuan sat on a rock and asked with a smile, "I always feel that you are the only one who has the hope of leaving here alive."

Zhang Fenghai doesn't like talking very much.

She got used to it, and said to herself: "It's not because of your identity, but your Dao Xin, which may be the most suitable for Tian Xin."

Zhang Fenghai finally opened his mouth and said: "If I didn't know some martial arts, I might have pain in my eyes every day."

Shi Xingyuan didn't show any strange expression when he heard such vulgar words, he was used to it long ago.The men around him either didn't speak, or spoke occasionally, and they were very direct.

She intertwined her hands with ten fingers, went around the top of her head and behind her back, her knuckles creaked, and asked casually: "If one day I can really go out, what do I want to do most, fight with Yu Dou?"

Zhang Fenghai endured it, but let it go, didn't he call her an idiot?

She turned her head and said with a smile, "Tell me."

Zhang Fenghai thought for a while and said: "Take a bath, put on clean clothes, and when you go out, it's best to be outside in winter, find a secluded place to dig bamboo shoots, because the taste of winter bamboo shoots is thicker than that of spring bamboo shoots, and the mountains are blocked by heavy snow , Come to cook bamboo shoots around the stove, cook big pieces of winter bamboo shoots with big pieces of bacon, drink the home-brewed bayberry shochu in big bowls, drink enough food, get drunk, sleep soundly, snoring like thunder , no one can control me."

She swallowed and wiped her mouth, "I would have known better if I didn't ask."

Zhang Fenghai said coldly: "I heard from the old man that you have been greedy for my body for not a day or two, it's true."

Shi Xingyuan rolled his eyes, "Turn the old man's stinky mouth apart when he turns back down the mountain."

Zhang Fenghai said: "He is not afraid of this. Before you came here, he was fed with feces and urine, which sprayed from his nose all over his face."

The teacher Xingyuan hesitated to speak.

Zhang Fenghai looked indifferent.

Shi Xingyuan said: "Zhang Fenghai, why don't you make rules for everyone?"

Zhang Fenghai said: "And then?"

The teacher is silent.

More "monks" came here, like animals trapped in cages. After a long time, many were tortured to death, but more of them were completely lost and insane.

Because in this Moxian Cave, the most frightening thing is that everyone's suicide is in vain, and they will often come back to life the next day, and they can't die.

So in history, there are many people who tried their best to kill people with a knife, intentionally seek death, and find someone to kill themselves, but they still have no success, and they will live again, as if there is a God in the dark, talking about their hearts.

If you really want to die, you can't die, but if you want to live, you may not be able to live.

This is the Moxian Cave, which seems to want to completely wipe away all the dignity of a person, the so-called "Tao Heart".

There are also countless dead bones and corpses, all of whom were famous monks during their lifetime.

There are senior Taoist officials from Bai Yujing, as well as forbidden monks from fifteen states in the world.

There are still about [-] or [-] living people in the land of thousands of miles, and most of them are born and raised here.

Originally, for monks, it was just a few steps away from tofu cubes in the "land of slaps".But now, everyone can only walk on foot, and the site is not too small.

There are less than 400 people scattered in all directions, and it is not easy to meet up.Fortunately, the distance is far away and it is not easy to meet each other, each occupying the top of the mountain, otherwise it is hard to say whether there will be 100 people left in Yanxia Cave.

Shi Xingyuan looked up at the sky, bent down and picked up a stone, then threw it over the cliff, and said, "I'm not old enough, but I just heard a few words from the seniors on the mountain, saying that the battle was the real fame of Yu Dou. It’s just that there is no historical record of this incident, did you read the secret files related to it when you were in Yushu City before?”

"I haven't seen the relevant books. I've read all the books in Yushu City before I was 30 years old."

Zhang Fenghai shook his head, paused for a moment, picked up the soil to smear the wounds on his hands, and said slowly: "But I have seen it with my own eyes, it is a kind of long-distance travel similar to 'absence of mind', which is more secure than the yin spirit's out-of-body travel. It has been lost for a long time, and I figured it out by reading books, and then I watched the whole process of the battle."

The earliest Qingming Tianxia was neither the nominal fourteen states nor the commonly known nineteen states at the foot of the mountain. It used to be fifteen states.

Yu Dou took the lead and led all the Taoist officials in Bai Yujing, and then summoned the Taoist officials from all over the world to go to the battlefield in that state.

With its large scale, far-reaching influence, and tragic battle, the Yongzhou liquidation battle in later generations is far from being comparable to it.

On the border of a state, above the sea of ​​clouds layer upon layer, just enclosing the land of a state,

Countless Taoist officials are wearing cyan robes.

Such as Qinghe.

There are groups of blue cranes.

The final result is a real "land sinking" state, which created the huge lake it is today.

According to legend, there once was a certain prophecy, which has been circulated for a long time. Only when a state is mourned, there will be Lu Chen.

Later, in Qingming Tianxia, ​​which was equivalent to one less state, a foreign Taoist priest named Lu Chen really came. , Lu Chen built another Nanhua City.

After roughly talking about the picture scroll of the battlefield with the woman beside him, Zhang Fenghai explained: "The reason why the fight was so fierce is that there is only one person in a state. To be precise, it is the Huawai who is said to be regarded as the fifteenth The Heavenly Demon somehow managed to escape from the Outer Heaven to the Underworld, and all the living beings in the state, including the roots of the mountains and the water veins, and all the dead things in the territory belong to it."

Shi Xingyuan was shocked when he heard it, and suddenly frowned and said, "Where is Dao Patriarch?"

Zhang Fenghai said: "It seems that he has gone to the sky, and the Taoist ancestor is seeking the Tao on the Tao."

Shi Xingyuan looked strange and said, "So I'm so powerful."

Zhang Fenghai stood up and called the Taoist gate, "Welcome Daozu."

A young Taoist priest appeared out of thin air, nodded with a smile, and turned his head to look at the "teacher's camp", and soon a "monk" with a blurred face and an ethereal figure floated out.

Daozu smiled and said: "Zhang Fenghai, you go to participate in this debate of the three religions. If you win, you will be allowed to leave Baiyujing Taoism. If you lose, you will eat your stewed pork with winter bamboo shoots and drink."

Zhang Fenghai once again inspected the head, "I will abide by the decree of the law."

Shi Xingyuan looked at that "young Taoist priest", his lips trembled, he couldn't utter a single word.

Daozu smiled and said: "Okay, Lu Bixia, don't hide, you leave here with Zhang Fenghai and Shi Xingyuan, and you will be free immediately."

Shi Xingyuan only felt a splitting headache, and after a while, his eyes sparkled, and he asked, "What's the price?"

Daozu said, "Who are you talking to?"

The next moment, Lu Bixia, one of the candidates for Qingming Tianxia, ​​and a monk at the peak of the Ascension Realm who lived in the soul of "Shi Xing Yuan", fell out of the Yanxia Cave of Zhenyue Palace inexplicably, and fell on the boundary line of Baiyujing, lying on the ground. In the dust of the road, he was unable to get up for a long time.

In an instant, Zhang Fenghai and Shi Xingyuan stood beside Lu Bixia.

At the top of the mountain, the alien demon sighed, "You are still stronger."

Daozu squatted down and gently turned over the clay board. There were no nails, but there were still nail marks.

Daozu stood up, and the clay tablet turned into a ball of powder.

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

Huawai Heavenly Demon glanced at it, and said with a sneer: "It was me last time, and this time I was fooled by that embroidered tiger again. Afterwards, I have to do a good deduction to see how I did it."

It's not some kind of Taoist mourning for 300 years to get this king.

It's the saying that 500 years of mourning will get Chen Jun.

After all, Zhang Fenghai is still young, and his knowledge is not enough, but it is not easy, after all, he can calculate all sevens and eightys.

Daozu said calmly: "Is it funny?"

Huawai Heavenly Demon immediately trembled, then suddenly laughed wildly, then regained his composure, and finally sighed, "It's so difficult to seek the way. Are you planning to violate the contract between the three of you and make another move when the matter comes to an end, or just leave the way? It doesn't matter at all. The world is in trouble."

Daozu smiled and said, "It's not like Yu Dou has never seen a big scene."

The alien demon nodded, "Indeed."

So what if you are an enemy of the world, like when guessing the chess game first, Yu Dou sat in front of the chessboard and only picked up a black chess piece.

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Ruzhou is a small country on the border, and a small remote county in Yingchuan County. There is an old Taoist temple called "Lingjing". A few years ago, there was a heavy snowfall that was rare in a century, and it collapsed several houses in the Taoist temple that had been in disrepair for a long time. Finding that there was still some money on hand, he simply repaired all the inside and outside of the Taoist temple, and then affixed gold foil to the two patriarchs and clay statues enshrined in the Taoist temple. This made the abbot of the Taoist temple very proud. Going to the foot of the mountain, looking at the whole Taoist temple from a distance, I just feel that it is a majestic Taoist temple, with ancient trees in the shade, new temples with ancient seal characters, and old locust trees planted on both sides of the path.

There is nothing unusual about this Spiritual Realm Temple. In the local county annals, it is very difficult to find an old Taoist god who is trying to find a relative.

The Taoist temple is so small that only the abbot of the Taoist temple named Hong Miao is the only official Taoist official in the temple who has a Taoist certificate. , they are all Taoist priests from other places. As long as the term of office is up, they will leave this place without hesitation. The place.To become a Taoist official, and how to get promoted after becoming a Taoist official, it is simple and simple. One depends on the realm, one can become a Qi practitioner, the other depends on knowledge, and one can also grant talismans, and the third depends on family background. As long as you are willing to spend money, you will eventually have a way can go.Then a Taoist temple is also in a similar situation. Therefore, the Taoist temples in various counties tend to be more and more large-scale and prosperous, while the small Taoist temples are becoming more and more desolate and unsustainable. .The backing is the backing, but in this plain, the poor Taoist temple is stuck on a lonely hill, and you can climb to the top with a few dozen steps of the mountain road.

The next first-class imperial examinations are also in the same year, let alone Jinshi masters, in the last two to three hundred years, there has not even been a single person.As for whether it is 300 years or 200 years, who will remember this, anyway, it is not something worth showing off.I don't know, whether it is a Taoist official or an imperial examination, when will it break the sky.

In fact, Hong Miao, the current master of the Spiritual Realm Temple, is not young. Although he looks no older than Jiazi, he is actually nearly a hundred years old, but he is still an alternate Taoist official. It’s just that this kind of thing, the family ugliness should not be publicized, just know it in your heart .The abbot Taoist priest, commonly known as the master of the temple, is present in every Taoist temple, no matter how big or small.But the abbot is not a permanent position, and some abbots will concurrently serve as several Taoist temples.They must all be high-minded and true within a country, the kind of high-level people who can see His Majesty the Emperor.

According to an old saying of Taoist elders, we have Taoism, temples, temples, and temples, but it is not called a temple. In addition, the abbot of the Taoist temple is the same as that of the Western Buddhist kingdom, just like the forest of ten directions and the jungle of descendants. The two theories are similar, and monks and Taoists have similar rules.Of course, once the abbot said it, it was more popular among monks, but what does it matter, didn't we also fight for the title of "Taoist"?But it is said that there are young people in the temple asking the bottom line, "Taoist"?Aren't we Taoists from the beginning?Then you will definitely be reprimanded, what do you know, the inside story of this secret matter, when your ancestral grave smokes and you become a Taoist official, you will naturally know.

And the so-called "old people" of the Lingjing Temple are actually two people, of course, both of them have no Daoist certificate, and one is a part-time job in the temple. Mosquito meat is meat, after all.In addition, there is a "Taoist priest", who is also a knowledgeable customer. As for the old temple master Hong, it is even more difficult for those who are capable.

In the counties of a country, Taoist temples, large and small, are almost all official constructions. They can be compared, but in fact there are three things.Then there are the number of Taoist officials and offerings, that is, whether the incense is prosperous, whether there are many pilgrims, and whether there are many faithful men and women.In Qingming Tianxia, ​​the Jungle Temple is larger in scale and has many Taoist officials, because it is nominally shared by all Taoists in the world and has no private property.In a sense, it can be understood that it all belongs to Bai Yujing.

Early this morning, Guanzhu Hong went for a walk down the mountain again. The snow outside the mountain was heavy, but the scenery was pretty good. The old Taoist, with his hands behind his back and a hunched figure, climbed the mountain slowly, with a sad face and long sighs.

In a poor village, it is really harder than reaching the sky to become a serious Taoist official.

The Taoist temple is so small that as long as you open the gate, you can see the main hall. Except for the bell tower and drum tower, there is not even a two-story building.

It's really poor. The rich have thousands of ways to live a good life, but the poor have only one way to live a miserable life.

There are five counties under the jurisdiction of Yingchuan County, and there are three Taoist temples built by the government. It stands to reason that no matter how bad the Lingjing Temple is, it should not only have such a little incense. The Taoist temple in the county had good luck, and the ancestors were rich, and a Qiuzu Hall was built. It is said that a collection of Taoist treasures engraved by the imperial court is enshrined. Therefore, pilgrims from this county would rather go long distances to burn incense there.

In the past few years, Master Hong has been thinking about how to help Lingjing Temple build a God of Wealth Temple someday.

So the young people in the Taoist temple, when they heard that the old temple master was sleeping and talking in his sleep, they were all concerned about this matter.

Including the temple master Hong Miao, there are only six "permanent Taoists" in total, because Liu Fang, who nominally bears the status of a temple priest, does not live on the mountain.

Hong Miao walked into the Taoist temple and found that there was only Chang Geng who was in charge of the kitchen. As for the rest, he didn't care. After setting off the morning clock, I figured I was idle and had nothing to do. There is a quota for charcoal in Guannei, so I was sweeping the floor over there. When I saw the old Guanzhu, I held the broom in my arms, said hello, stomped my feet lightly, bowed my head and rubbed my hands Hehe.The Taoist temple is small, and the only advantage is that there are many official titles, so I want to pick at will.When Chang Geng was young, he was one of the few big pilgrims of the Lingjing Temple. After looking through the accounts, he gave the Taoist temple almost 300 taels of silver, and also gave the Taoist temple a lot of books. A total of seven or eighty taels of silver, just such a mess left by the former temple master, made Chang Geng, who was later in trouble, able to bring a poor relative to come here to make a living, otherwise he would earn a monthly income It is not an easy matter to be a "resident Taoist" who can receive a salary. In a county, there are not a few people who want to rely on their connections to enter the spiritual realm.

Hong Miao and Chang Geng nodded in greeting, walked around the main hall, stepped out of the threshold, stood at the gate of the Taoist temple for a while, and returned to the courtyard. Chang Geng forced a smile out of his wrinkled face, He asked, "Master Hong Guan, are you waiting for someone?"

Hong Miao smiled and shook his head, and began to fight in the courtyard. Chang Geng dragged his broom and stood aside. One after another, three young men came out from one side of the room, with their hands in their cotton robes and their shoulders hunched. , shivering, exhaling a big mouthful of mist, watching the priest wandering around there, seeing too much, really not interested, so he went to his own business.Several non-adjacent vegetable gardens have been opened up on the mountain. As for the private land belonging to the Taoist temple, there are more than ten acres, most of which are allocated by the county government. Then cut off the incense.

The last one to walk out of the house was a sleepy-eyed young man. His appearance could only be regarded as upright. He bowed his head and put his hands into his sleeves. In winter, when the snow was very cold and the snow turned colder, the so-called Taoist robes they wore were If you don't keep out the cold, let's make do with it.The young man and Chang Geng first called Uncle Chang, and the old man smiled and nodded in greeting. In fact, the sweeping of the Taoist temple, and the two errands of the morning bell and evening drum, should have been the errands of the young man, so the old man helped to do it, but several young people took turns If you do it to flush the toilet, it's free. You're not a rich young master, you're a rich man, so you can do it yourself.

After Hong Miao finished the fight, the young man named Chen Cong called Guanzhu Hong.

Hong Miao just nodded. Usually, he didn't have a good look at the old and the young. They were lazy, but the two of them, like the others, had the same virtues. stand up.

After that, there was a boring morning class. Except for the young man who was barely serious, there were two bastards who just shook their heads and pecked at the rice by the way.

Besides Chen Cong, there were three young men named Ma Zhong, Tu Yao, and Lin Bing.

Among them, Ma Zhong and Miaozhu Liu Fang are relatives, and their mother came in through a relationship, because Liu Fang promised in private that in a few years, he is willing to give Lingjing Guan two more acres of land. As for how many years, how many years? , Hong Miao didn't bother to ask, anyway, before he resigned, if Liu Fang still didn't hand over the land deed with the Taoist temple, he would pack up and leave together.

Ma Zhong, this guy, has long thought of his Dao name.When I was young, I went to school, liked to read books, and was sloppy with my studies. I always liked to go to the temple fair of the Taoist temple next door to join in, just to read the miscellaneous books, comic books, legends of ghosts, koan novels, smoke powder ghosts, etc. Willing to spend money.Probably because reading books made his brain stupid, Ma Zhong has always harbored the delusional dream of some idiot, and asked the master Hong Miao from time to time, are you the kind of extraterrestrial expert mentioned in the book?

In fact, Hong Miao did know a few books similar to the immortal method of flying through the clouds and riding the fog.

But I was really impatient with being entangled, so I just said a few perfunctory words, yes, yes, I will pass on some fairy magic to you later, just wait patiently, go, water the dung on the vegetable garden first.

As for Lin Bing, just by looking at his name, you can tell that the family has some capital. Generally, poor people don’t use such uncommon words for their names. Because the word A is too uncommon, it is often misunderstood by outsiders and is habitually called Lin Lu, the Taoist temple followed suit.Lin Bing didn't bother to care about it, a bunch of country bumpkins, promising farts.Lin Bing's family opened several shops in the county town. They are considered a well-to-do family, because his parents think he always likes to cause trouble and fight with others, just like the county magistrate... The workshop below saves some money and pays for it. Forget the relationship, throw it here, and hand it over to the old god Hong to help "strictly control and persuade people to be kind".

Every time Lin Bing went home from the mountain and returned to the Taoist temple, he would brag about the brand new clothes he was wearing, which cost several taels of silver.

Only Tuyou, who was admitted to the Temple of the Spiritual Realm by virtue of his true skills, belongs to the "right way" background, which is equivalent to studying at the Taoist Temple.

Tuyou has a strange surname and a rare first name.I have always believed that I am a person with a great background, but in fact, I was born in a rural villager.

Ma Zhong always has some strange opinions.

Our temple master, no matter how you look at it, looks like a practitioner, who knows a lot of martial arts.

I heard that the old Guanzhu, when he first came here, was a person who liked to drop his book bags, but now more than ten years have passed, he has long been too lazy to play the piano with outsiders.

Hong Miao taught a Taoist kung fu of breathing and exhaling. The old temple master said it was absurd. Later, he exposed the truth to Lin Wei. It turns out that any official Taoist temple can teach this so-called "immortal priest" to the resident Taoist priests. As a result, for the whole month after that, Lin Bing was busy in the vegetable garden and kitchen, but Tu Yao and Chen Cong did it for him with some copper coins.

Ma Zhong always lives in his own world.Lin Xing seems to be laughing and joking every day, enthusiastic and cheerful, as if he likes to be called brothers and sisters with everyone, of course, he often likes to turn his face, and afterwards he is like a person who has nothing to do, Tuyou likes to show his face to Chen Cong, and Chen Cong is also a bad boy Yes, every time you don't suffer a loss, even if you lose here, you can always make up for it elsewhere.The few of them who actually fought were actually Ma Zhong and Lin Bing, who were inside the room, Tu Yang's eyes were vacillating, no one dared to offend, Chen Cong just lay on the kang by the window, Flipping a copper coin in his hand.

15 years of becoming a monk and entering the Tao is an extremely important watershed, not a small threshold, crossed, or survived this threshold, even if you still can't pass the Taoist degree, or can't find a Taoist official to be your " There is no way to have a formal orthodox lineage, so you can go to the county government to get an errand, such as being a savings point in charge of the household registration of the fish scale book in the household, and your status is higher than that of ordinary Xu The officials were much taller, and even officials like county magistrates and magistrates might be willing to stop and chat for a few words when they met in the county government office.

In fact, Ma Zhong and Lin Bing were waiting for this.

After staying at the Taoist temple for at least 15 years, you will have the opportunity to work in the government office, which can be regarded as an iron rice bowl.Among the subordinate staff, there are also three, six, and nine grades. Those who have been "gold-plated" in Taoist temples can always find some good jobs that are both leisurely and lucrative, and they can not be scolded by neighbors.At least he is more like an official than some subordinate staff.For example, Wu Zuo is still an "official position" passed down from generation to generation. Is it a good job?Of course not.Although it is an indispensable position, and it is more secure, it will always make the common people feel uncomfortable.

When the morning class was over, Dianke Chang Geng also finished working in the kitchen, and he could eat. When the old temple master picked up the chopsticks and picked up a dish with chopsticks, he began to grab the chopsticks like flying, and waited until Hong Miao came again Stretch out the pair of chopsticks and wait.

After resting for half an hour, there was another homework waiting. Sitting on the futon in the main hall, Hong Miao wasted his saliva, and the rest of them were like wasting time with an old Taoist priest.

Only Tuyou can occasionally go to Hong Miao's house to look through the books that the old temple master has collected for many years, but Tuyou found that many of the so-called private collections of the old temple master have the same book collection stamp on them. You think about it with your ass, you know that the old book owner Chang Geng’s house has old books. Many times, you want to help the old monk to tear off the pages of the stamped books, isn’t it the same as selling the stolen goods, but in the end he didn’t dare to do it .

The rustling pine wind, day by day, just like this, the morning bell and the evening drum, after finishing schoolwork and eating every day, waking up from sleep and waking up is another day, time flies by like water.

There was another heavy snowfall last night, and the sky and the earth were like people wearing fox fur. About two miles away from the Taoist temple, there was a river and a wooden bridge. Chen Cong often went down the mountain alone to wander here.

Today, the ice under the bridge is frozen, and there are no pedestrians on the road.The cotton-clothed boy put on a pair of old leather boots, walked on the wooden bridge, and jumped a few times vigorously. The snow on the bridge fell like silver on the ice.

The young man has an excellent memory, he has a photographic memory, and after many years, he still remembers half-faced people.

Moreover, Chen Cong has only read through the few books in the Lingjing Temple, and he has many opinions of his own.

This made Chen Cong feel unbelievable, baffled, and mysterious again and again, as if... He had read these books in his previous life.

Moreover, Chen Cong found that there always seemed to be some inexplicable sadness or joy in himself.

In the end, the boy finally came to a conclusion that made perfect sense!

Damn it, I shouldn't be the kind of spiritual genius mentioned in the book.

Chen Cong grinned, squatted down, grabbed a handful of snow, and slapped it on the face, calm down, calm down, and restraint.

Not long ago, I heard that there was a strange incident in Fucheng. I heard that it was caused by ghosts scurrying from other places, and several lives were destroyed. Soon, a group of Taoist officials sent by the imperial court came.Then Hong Miao, the old temple master, seemed to have aged ten years overnight.After that, I would often be at the entrance of the Taoist temple, as if waiting for someone. After that, two strange faces came to the Taoist temple, a man and a woman, but neither of them was wearing Taoist robes.

A few of them squatted under the eaves and lined up to bask in the sun.

The man seemed to have looked at the plaster a few more times, and the young woman with a cold face glanced at everyone, and finally her eyes stayed on Ma Zhong for a short while, but she didn't pay too much attention to it.

She and Hong Miao on the side shook their heads imperceptibly, and the old Taoist sighed slightly, as if he was a little disappointed, but not too disappointed, probably already mentally prepared.

It's really hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. These children are the best Taoist embryos that the old Taoist priests have been able to find in the county.Regardless of whether it was sent to the door on its own initiative, or the clay ointment that Hong Miao himself liked, it seems that there is still no surprise, otherwise Hong Miao is the abbot of Yiguan after all, and he can really do whatever he wants with the help of temple wishes Liu Fang and Dianke Chang Geng. Just bring someone in?

Nowadays, these children actually don’t know anything about it. If they want to be the abbot Taoist priests of a government Taoist temple, unless they are the kind of people who are extremely knowledgeable and well-educated, their cultivation must start in the cave.And Hong Miao belongs to the latter, but Hong Miao practiced well, but he was not very enlightened when it came to reading. As for the conferring of the talisman, many exams cannot be bypassed, so he has been stuck on the candidate Taoist official, but Hong Miao The reason why it is still possible to make up for the gaps in the concept of the spiritual realm is to rely on the old Taoist priest's cultivation in the sea-viewing realm. Of course, this has nothing to do with the concept of the spiritual realm and the "fat gap", and it has a lot to do with it.

In this matter, Ma Zhong's opinion was not really a big mistake, the child was really fooled by the mistake.

In order to stop the ferocious ghost crossing the border, the old Taoist priest has actually been seriously injured. Although he has fallen, he has made a contribution and will be recorded by the Fucheng Yamen. The life-prolonging elixir is extremely rare, and it is a good thing that money can't buy, but it can't be the master of this Taoist temple. To put it simply, it can go to a certain Qingshui yamen in Fucheng to retire.

Hong Miao had his own plans for these children.

Ma Zhong, in fact, has the best aptitude, and Hong Miao places the most high hopes on him. Of course, he is still far behind those elite monks in the Dao Temple.

Lin Bing is just a dawdling rich man, let's not talk about it, Taoist incense burns, largely relying on his family's money for relief.Hong Miao had saved almost all of the family property and fairy money that he had managed to refine into that pitiful heaven and earth aura. As a result, in the Taoist temple, Hong Miao observed secretly several times, those little bastards, were they not Dozing off means being ignorant, and no one can notice the ripples of energy. In fact, this has already explained the problem. It is not easy to jump to conclusions, including Ma Zhong, whether he can practice in the future, but at least he can be sure. The kind of true genius who is suitable for cultivation in the sky.

Tu Yao, with strong muscles and bones, has the potential to practice martial arts, and is also the most promising candidate for the candidate Taoist official based on his studies.

As for that Chen Cong, he has a good memory and can barely be regarded as a seed for reading. He can read some books at the Taoist temple to lay a good foundation, and then he will take the imperial examination. .

And these two strangers in the rivers and lakes are old friends from Fucheng, one is Song Tuo, and the woman is Tan Tau.

Song Tuo is a martial artist of the five realms, at least he has reached the second level of qi refining, and he is following the way of internal boxing, so he can think about it after ten or 20 years of physical fitness, and he can enter the sixth realm Yes, as long as one reaches the sixth realm, one can earn quite a high official status in any prefecture, even if one opens a museum to accept apprentices, or establishes a sect, there is no problem.What's more, Song Tuo and Yashan of the Chijin Dynasty, a certain Grandmaster of the Seventh Realm, are both good friends, and this warrior of the Golden Body Realm is said to be the reincarnation of a direct disciple of the "Master Lin".

In this Ruzhou, whether there are one or a few friends from the rivers and lakes of Yashan is a kind of status symbol. Warriors under the mountain, monks on the mountain, and Taoist officials in the yamen are all unavoidable.

And the young female cultivator Tan Sou was a Qi trainer who smuggled the talisman. She was a very young Dongfu Realm. After all, she was less than 40 years old, and she was one of the Five Realms Immortals.

There are some things that cannot be compared with those unattainable Taoist geniuses, it is too easy to discourage people.

Moreover, Tan Sou belonged to a family with deep knowledge and a private altar. Simply put, he was a prefect family who was qualified to do the private register business. The government would not support it, but it would not explicitly prohibit it.It is said that her earliest name was Bo, which has the same pronunciation as Yabu.Later, for some reason, probably because the word 籔 was too uncommon, it was changed to a relatively simple word.

After entering the room and closing the door, Hong Miao said with a wry smile, "Unfortunately, it's not spring, otherwise I wouldn't dare to stop that Dragon Gate Realm ghost. Stopping it for a while is not an extravagant hope."

The old Taoist learned a little thunder method when he was young. According to the golden rule established by the majestic Bai Yujing, there is only one master, which determines the legal lineage of a Taoist official in this life. There is no restraint, almost no taboos, the more the better.Hong Miao has mastered the sect's thunder method, which is a box-pressing skill that he learned from a strange person when he was young. According to the Taoist scriptures, the vitality and smoke are gathered to form things, and some of the true spirits are completely dissipated. They are wild ghosts. wandering soul.And the sound of spring thunder between heaven and earth is like a drum to remind those evil creatures.It's a pity that Hong Miao is limited by his own bones, and he is not good at learning. He can only refine and condense three or two layers of blowing style at noon in the golden autumn season year after year, and then cooperate with the grenade method. A Dragon Gate Realm ghost is simply not enough to see.

Hong Miao took out a string of Nine Emperor coins with yellow tassels from his sleeve, and laughed at himself, "This fight really went to my grandma's house."

This is a precious magic weapon bestowed by the court as a rule after Hong Miao became the abbot of the Lingjing temple.

The imperial courts of various countries in Ruzhou have different rewards.There are many kinds of demon-subduing mirrors, demon-catching gourds, talismans, etc.

Song Tuo's face was solemn, "Brother Hong, I can introduce you to the Baiyu Gang. I have always had a good relationship with the leader Liu Xi."

Hong Miao waved his hand and said: "Whoever we two brothers are with, don't slap your face swollen and pretend to be fat. As the vassal sect of Yashan, the Baiyu Gang has a high threshold, not to mention the whole Yashan, especially don't like to associate with Taoist officials from other countries. Well, Grandmaster Liu might be willing to give you Song Tuo's status as a guest official of the Baiyu Gang for free, but it's hard to say if you are a friend of a friend. How can a poor Taoist understand the world?"

Hong Miao sighed immediately, "The imperial punishment department, plus the priests in the Fucheng Yamen, probably will send people here soon to investigate the detailed process of this matter. It's just a formality. Then the poor will fight Back home, I was lucky enough to think that I would do something here, whether it is a Taoist official or a Jinshi, as long as I can help Yingchuan County produce such a character, I can use this merit to break the bottleneck of the sea view Well, it turned out to be a good thing, and it was a bad situation. Stealing chickens is not enough to lose a lot of rice, but that’s all. Now I just hope that the predecessors will plant trees so that future generations can enjoy the shade. Peace of mind. I just don’t know if I can wait for this day before Pindao closes his eyes.”

This is the greatest selfishness of the old Taoist priest.

The initiative to ask to come here to serve as the abbot of the Lingjing Temple is just for this "just in case".

In case a local Taoist official appears here, the old Taoist priest will have a meritorious deed.

Of course, Hong Miao was not the only one who saw this. In fact, nine out of ten former Taoist abbots who wanted to come here to try their luck came here for this purpose. Unhappy, squeezed out by superiors or colleagues, sent here to sit on the bench.

The reason why monks have suffered endless troubles is that apart from the sharp drop in cultivation base, it is difficult to use many supernatural powers at the bottom of the box. The biggest problem is the matter of longevity.

Hong Miao can't do anything just relying on that elixir, even if he sells everything, he still has to go to those fairy family ferries, or the familiar fairy mansions on the mountain, to buy a few life-extending elixir.If money is not money, what else do you care about.

Song Tuo held back for a long time, but he could only utter a comforting word, "It's a good intention to be rewarded, you still have to believe it."

Hong Miao smiled and nodded, "That's right."

The old Taoist looked out of the window, a little melancholy and a little dazed.

Hong Miao also had lofty aspirations and attainments in Taoism, and became a person who was praised by Taoist scriptures as "the person who has a square heart and a heart of heaven, and who has no distracting thoughts". The Great Precepts of the Three Altars of Immortals were taught by a certain "lawyer" real person in the palace built by the imperial court, or held an ascension ceremony and served as the abbot in one of the leading jungle temples in Naru Prefecture.He even became an earth immortal who formed a golden core, resident on land, and became the most veritable immortal master.

The biggest extravagant wish is something that even an old Taoist priest would not dare to think about often, of course it is the twelfth floor of the fifth city of Baiyujing in sleepwalking!

Tan Sou said: "Master Hong, if you don't feel condescended, you can go to my house to be a cleaner. There is always a lack of a teacher."

Even if Hong Miao fell, he was still a monk in the Dongfu realm, not to mention the incense and connections of the old Taoist priest, and he still had a lot of knowledge.

It's not a very cost-effective deal, but the family can generally guarantee that they won't lose money. After all, in addition to the salary, there must be one or two life-extending pills.

The old Taoist smiled and waved his hands and said: "Why bother to do some business where neither side earns a lot of money? If the poor Taoist is an idler, he will go to your Hejian mansion to visit the Tan family in the future and have a glass of good wine that doesn't cost money. But if every day Those who stare at each other with big eyes and small eyes, such as poor morals, who have neither ability nor temperament, will sooner or later get along with you unpleasantly, and then each of you will complain, so why bother?"

Tan Sou just wanted to speak, but quickly swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Hong Miao turned her head and looked out the window, "It's finally here."

On the other side of the corridor under the eaves, there were a few squatting side by side. Among them, Chen Cong just raised his eyelids slightly, continued to wrap his arms around his sleeves, and yawned.

As for that Ma Zhong, he had already touched the corner of the wall to eavesdrop on the conversation between the three, but he didn't seem to be able to hear anything.

The three figures fell down at the foot of the Lingjing Temple and chose to go up the mountain on foot. This is not because they value this unknown Taoist temple, but they dare not take Bai Yujing's rules seriously.

Ma Zhong was the first to turn his head and looked at the three foreigners who walked into the gate of the Taoist temple. He quickly stood up without daring to breathe.

Tu Yao bumped Chen Cong with his elbow, raised his chin, and motioned to take a quick look at those distinguished guests.

Chen Cong first turned his head to look at the soil paste beside him, then raised his head in a daze, and was stunned for a while, and finally his eyes lit up, full of curiosity, envy, low self-esteem, and longing.

I saw the three Taoist officials and gods, a young monk carrying a copper coin sword, an old man hanging a pale gold gourd to catch monsters, and a girl-like female crown.

In fact, the three of them were very puzzled, how could a haunting ghost suddenly appear in Yingchuan County, which had always been peaceful, and its level was not low.

Therefore, from the imperial court temples to the prefectures, they dare not take it lightly, especially the latter, which is always tense.In fact, the so-called killing of a few lives is an exaggerated gossip. It's just that the two county government offices were played by that daring ghost. Tianmo was stunned and smirked endlessly. He used to wet his crotch several times a day, how decent he was, and there was a Taoist official who was not a Qi practitioner, and his fate was not much better. He was stripped naked and thrown on the street naked , this ghost is simply provoking a county or even the whole country.

On the other side of the border, Taoist officials have already launched a rigorous search, and the three of them are responsible for searching carefully within a radius of hundreds of miles. They are worried that the ghosts are cunning, so they hide near the Spiritual Realm Temple. As for the inspection process, it is even more important to determine whether the ghost is hiding in the surrounding area of ​​the hill. After the three of them entered the Taoist temple, before Hong Miao could greet them politely, the young Taoist priest carrying an ancient sword with copper coins held a demon mirror in his hand, looking at the wind. Then, the light shone in all directions. The young Taoist slowly moved the bronze mirror in his hand, not even letting go of the bell and drum towers in the Lingjing temple. Finally, his figure floated back into the courtyard. In the end, there was no sound.

In the old Taoist house, after some cross-examination, the three Taoist officials recorded the content in the book, and then left. After walking down the mountain, they traveled far away against the wind.

They also brought an official document from Fucheng and left it to Hong Miao. The old Taoist priest will no longer be the master of the temple immediately, and will have another appointment after returning to Fucheng.

After that, the old Taoist priest called Chang Geng, a Dianke, to hand over the Taoist account books to the old man. Hong Miao told them to wait patiently for the next abbot to take office. There are only a few dozen taels of silver left.The old Taoist also said that he had posted talismans in several places in the Taoist temple, so don't take them off casually, they can drive away evil spirits and avoid ghosts.

As a result, in the next few days, everyone in the Taoist temple was in danger and frightened, but fortunately, there was nothing sneaky. Miao Zhu Liu Fang once heard about this, he originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that the new temple master had not come yet.

I went to Hong Miao's house to sleep for a few nights. It wasn't a big deal at first, but I became more and more determined to hide in the Taoist temple and not leave. When I heard that Hong Miao had posted a talisman in the Taoist temple, I was so scared that I turned around and left. Running down the mountain, I made up my mind not to go up the mountain within a few months, anyway, whether there is a temple or not, the Taoist temple is not bad.

Behind the Taoist temple, next to a vegetable garden, there is a well that has been dry for many years, and there is nothing but fallen leaves and snow.

In the early years, Lin Bing often frightened the others, deliberately saying that there was actually the female ghost who threw herself into the well.In the end, Hong Miao overheard and scolded Lin Bing bloody.

Tu Yang discovered that Ma Zhong had recently changed his personality and changed his personality. Before, several people had a clear division of labor, and no one was willing to do more, but Ma Zhong took the initiative to take over all the work in the vegetable garden, and often woke up at night. , often took a long time to return to the house, and over time, even Lin Bing felt something was wrong, but he was happy to see the results, and stopped others from doing things diligently.After Chen Cong was reminded by Tuyou, he also found it really strange. After thinking about it, he made an appointment with Tuyou not to sleep at night to see what Ma Zhong was doing. As a result, Chen Cong slept like a pig, and Tuyou held on With eyes peeled, he clearly heard the slight movement of Ma Zhong opening and closing the door, but after all, Tu Yao was timid and afraid of the cold, so after thinking about it, he went to sleep.

Inside that well, the inner wall is like a painting, and there is a beautiful woman in a bright red dowry, truly a picturesque beauty worthy of the name.

This is also the reason why she was able to avoid the demon mirror before. At that time, the light flowed into the well like fire, which really made the ghost feel unbearably anxious.It's just weird.Recently, she always felt that there were some disturbing subtle traces in the small Taoist temple, so she took advantage of the absence of Taoist officials in the small Taoist temple, and with a unique secret technique, carefully surveyed every corner of the Taoist temple , it turned out to be the film of the little girl named Tan Tiao, who had tampered with it, and her level was not high, but secretly left a family talisman, which was posted under the desk in Hong Miao's house, the killer?It can indeed be regarded as thoughtful, and with good luck, in a few decades, or 200 years, maybe my old lady will still be a little bit jealous.

Hehe, playing scheming with my old lady now, little girl, you are still very young.

As for Ma Zhong, she was indeed intimidated by her, and she was delusional, but in fact she knew better, if it wasn't for Ma Zhong's unreliability, it would not have been so smooth.

In any case, she plans to practice here for a long time.

In the capital city of Nanhe Kingdom, a Daoist official of an old immortal in the upper five realms, as a Daoist protector of the country, tonight the old Daoist is at the Qin Tianjian, climbed up to the high platform, watched the sky at night, and looked away, the old Daoist sitting on the futon faintly With a sigh, how dare he tell outsiders a certain guess in his mind, not even His Majesty the Emperor dared to say a word.

A country's etiquette system sets up roads, prefectures, prefectures and counties. Among them, prefectures are not permanent, but are mostly key places. The county was promoted to the government.

The reason why on His Majesty's side, I dare not mention a single word.

Now there is a small hidden landscape on the border of Nanhe Country. It is very likely that it is a trace of Taoism under some special circumstances of a certain great monk.

For example, a person who has attained the Tao, lives in a secluded dojo in the mountains, and is unable to restrain the flow of his own Dao Qi on the way to retreat, so he should start in the fairyland.Or it could be said that a certain great cultivator passed away quietly, and his Dao Qi was completely dispersed in the world.No matter what, the old real person dared not report this matter to Bai Yujing.In the final analysis, except for this weird site, the origin is unknown, and there is a mystery, but only talking about influence, talking about breaking the sky, it is still a trivial matter after all, but it is just an extra Dragon Gate Realm ghost.Once Bai Yujing is disturbed, it is no small matter. If one is not careful, it will become a big matter. Not to mention him, even His Majesty the Emperor and the entire court cannot bear the consequences.

If Bai Yujing's head teacher is still there, or if head teacher Lu is in charge of the affairs of the world, it will not be a big problem.

Maybe he is very lucky, and he can let that headmaster Lu who likes to play games, visit the capital of Nanhe Kingdom.

Thinking of this, the old man sighed again. He has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, and he has never been to Baiyujing. He just saw a Baiyujing Tianxian Daoist who participated in the ceremony from afar. Go up and chat for a while.

The problem is that now it is the Yu Zhangjiao who is in charge of the affairs of the world.

Since it wasn't a big deal, and a ghost that was at most only a golden core harassed her and didn't cause any big trouble, then it was a trivial matter, as long as the female ghost was caught.

On the top of the Runyue Peak, I stopped walking so hard, my heart moved slightly, and I subconsciously turned my head to look in one direction.

It's just that in the recent period of time, I have seen too many weird things, so I won't go into details.

Especially with the appearance of Lin Jiangxian, after that there was Bixiao Cave Master, and before that there was that Yongzhou Dragon Master who spit out blood after a calculation for no reason...

On the outskirts of the small county town of Yingchuan County, inside the Spiritual Realm Temple on the mountain, in the middle of the night, Ma Zhong went to the well again, jumped straight down, landed at the bottom of the well, and saw the mural of a beautiful woman.

Lin Bing slept soundly, snoring like thunder.

The earth paste tossed and turned, but still failed to pluck up the courage to follow Ma Zhong, hesitating whether to tell the old temple master about this, but suddenly found that there was no address, how to find it.

The young man Chen Cong was lying on the side closest to the window, with his right hand against his abdomen, his left hand lightly clenched into a fist, the back of his hand against the heart of his right hand, holding a porcelain piece as an ornament.

It may be because of some sweet dreams, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and there is a smile on the face.

Sleeping and not sleeping, half awake and not awake, this dark-skinned, well-proportioned young man was only muttering something in his heart.

"What is in me is virtue."

"While turning around, you can't leave the cave of ignorance."

Now and in the future, all kinds of disasters and unpleasant things will be eliminated, and the body and mind will be at ease, safe and auspicious.

Do all good things and don't do all evil.Pull the snow to find spring, and burn the lamp to continue the day.