Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 371

Kang'an County has regained its tranquility that has not been seen for many years.

Zhao Wujiang and Zhao Xiaoyin embarked on the journey again, and the first stop of their destination was Zhaojia Village in Yucheng, Jiannan Road.

Fox Immortal Empress Qingqiu Yu'er originally wanted to go with Zhao Wujiang, but Kang'an and Kang'an counties were waiting for prosperity, and she needed to be in charge of the town, so she could only let go of her reluctance for the time being and benefit the people of Kang'an County first.

Before leaving, Zhao Wujiang had a detailed talk with her, and told her that after everything in Kang'an County was stable, she could choose to go to Kunlun, which should be of great help to her current practice.

Zhao Wujiang and Zhao Xiaoyin walked among the mountains and forests, heading towards Yucheng on the Jiannan Road, stopping and going, taking no time to rush.

Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, whether it is reading or walking, you need to proceed step by step, and you should not rush.

There are lush vegetation in the mountains and forests, Zhao Xiaoyin often runs into the vegetation, not knowing what to look for, and when he walks out of the vegetation, his body is often covered with small green fruits with thorns.

He is not angry, cheerful, carefree and innocent.

Zhao Wujiang walked slowly with his sleeves wrapped around his hands, feeling the tranquility of the mountains and forests, the breeze blowing on his face, quite refreshing.

After leaving Kang'an County, Zhao Wujiang has been feeling the changes in the aura between the heaven and the earth, checking whether there is any other sinister aura escaping to cause harm to the people.

In the battle with the ancient divine pill, Zhao Wujiang narrowly defeated him. Although he was beheaded by Zhao Wujiang's force of cause and effect, his body with a sky-high cultivation and the evil spirit accumulated in his body for thousands of years also escaped in the tomb of Cangwu. middle.

The original Cangwu curtain not only buried Dan, but also many strong men who committed mistakes or were imprisoned by accident.

These powerhouses slowly withered away little by little over the years, and those negative emotions such as remorse, resentment, helplessness, despair, anger, etc. that had been trapped in the Cangwu Tomb for many years were also accumulating little by little, and gradually spread in the depths of the curtain. There are countless sinister auras everywhere.

These sinister auras were originally suppressed by Emperor Shun's shocking mighty power left behind from Cangwu's tomb, but as Dan woke up and accumulated strength to escape the predicament, the sinister aura was also ready to move.

Later, the battle between Zhao Wujiang and Dan was earth-shattering, and the tomb gradually collapsed, causing some ancient people who were still alive to escape together with the evil spirit.

And Zhao Wujiang has been in Chang'an City for the past few years, recuperating and healing his wounds, restoring his strength, and giving these sinister auras a chance to recuperate.

And Lingnan Road, where Cangwu's tomb is located, should undoubtedly be the hardest hit area infected by the sinister air.

But in these years, Chang'an has never heard of any strange things in Lingnan Road or the news that the people have been violated. They want to come to the leader of the Jianghu League, Li Chunjun, and the strong men of the Jianghu League to suppress these sinister auras.

The father and son walked in the mountains and forests, feeling the world and everything. There were two figures, one big and one small, one tall and one short. One was full of thoughts but peaceful, and the other ran carefree.

At the end of the You hour, the light of the sky gradually faded, and the sky was dark, with stars shining faintly.

The father and son were walking in the mountains and forests, and Zhao Xiaoyin asked Zhao Wujiang some weird questions all the time. Children are always very curious and have a strong thirst for knowledge.

"Daddy, why are most of the leaves of these grasses or flowers green? And why do they tend to turn yellow in autumn?"

"Daddy, are all the ghost stories you told Yin'er to Yin'er when you were young, are they true?"

"Are there ghosts in this world? What about monsters? Do they all eat children?"

"Is a monster a monster or a monster? What about a fairy? What is a spirit?"

"Also, Daddy, what is a fairy tale? Is it a story for children?"

"Well, are the stories about ghosts, monsters and ghosts also fairy tales?"

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As the sky grew darker and the moon hung high, Zhao Xiaoyin asked tirelessly, insects began to resound in the mountains and forests, the grass and trees swayed with the wind, and the dancing figure distorted in the dark night.

Zhao Xiaoyin is different from ordinary children. He has never been afraid of the dark night since he was a child, and he is not worried about the ghosts and ghosts that may appear.

He grew up in Chang'an since he was a child, and grew up beside his father, mother, and aunt's second mother. Whether it's Chang'an's strong family spirit or his father Zhao Wujiang's superb cultivation, he doesn't worry about any monsters.

At the same time, he has also been taught by his father since he was a child, to sit upright and have a righteous heart, so he will not be afraid of some illusory evil spirits.

"Daddy, look, there is a temple there." Zhao Xiaoyin walked through the mountains and forests, and saw a temple in the darkness not far away.

Although it was dark at night, his eyesight was excellent, and the temple was also lit with lamps, the lights were dim and there was a faint green glow.

If an ordinary person saw this faint green glow, he might exclaim that there are evil spirits in the temple, but he, Zhao Xiaoyin, was very excited.

When I was a child, I listened to my father tell stories.

This kind of ancient temples in the mountains and forests often reveal ghosts and ghosts at night, bewitching passers-by who stay overnight or pass by.

Zhao Xiaoyin ran wildly, and Zhao Wujiang followed behind with his sleeves covered.

Zhao Wujiang shook his head and smiled, Xiao Yin's mentality of fearing nothing, respecting ghosts and gods without being afraid is really rare.

"Daddy, hurry up!"

Zhao Xiaoyin was carrying two packages, one big and one small, and had been running and playing all the way, and he didn't feel tired, but his little face was flushed under the night.

Zhao Wujiang and Zhao Xiaoyin arrived at the gate of the ancient temple.

There are two big pale yellow lanterns hanging in front of the gate of the ancient temple. The lights in the lanterns are dim, the light is not enough, and it is full of yellow.

"Father, isn't this a temple? Where there is Buddhism, why are there Taoist talismans?" Zhao Xiaoyin questioned, and he moved to the doorpost to observe the complicated inscriptions on the talisman.

These inscriptions are crimson red, which looks weird under the light, as if they were written with red lacquer, and seem to be mottled with time.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were black and white, exceptionally clear. Before he approached the ancient temple, he had already felt an unusual and strange aura.

With a gentle smile, he followed the persuasion:

"Xiao Yin, think about the functions of the talisman, and then substitute it into the current scene to see which function is most likely, then you can infer what may happen."

Zhao Xiaoyin observed the talisman carefully, kept thinking, and said earnestly:

"There are ways to strengthen one's own body, to give anima to external objects, to create spells by burning, or to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, or to burn something.
Has the power to seal, um, and control something?

Hmm, let me think about it."

With his little head in his hands, he squatted by the gate, thinking seriously.

The strange thing is that when the father and son arrived, there was obviously a noise, but no one in the temple followed the sound to investigate, and there was no sound of chanting in the temple, only the humming of the wind, like the sound of a night owl howling.

"I see, it's a seal. The Taoists left a seal in front of the temple gate." But within two breaths, Zhao Xiaoyin understood, and stood up excitedly:
"Daddy, there must be a very powerful demon and ghost sealed inside, right?"

Zhao Wujiang nodded slowly, and explained in detail:
"Pure demons and ghosts in the world are good.

Most of the so-called demons and ghosts are caused by some people or spiritual animals who have gone astray or violated the morality in their original hearts because of something. .

Some of these demons and ghosts still have goodness in their hearts, some have no goodness at all, and only remain paranoid and cruel, some are pitiful, and some are hateful. "

"Then dad, are the monsters in the temple pitiful or hateful?" Zhao Xiaoyin raised his head.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were deep, and he shook his head and smiled:
"There are, but there is still a pity."

(End of this chapter)