Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 46 The Tea Stall Anecdote
"Mr. Mo, when my disciples were investigating Zhang Yuanwai, they heard that there was a massacre of villages in Jiangcheng. It was suspected that zombies were responsible! Teach me?"

Seeing that Mo Shangxian was in a good mood, Huang Buyu took the opportunity to report and ask for instructions.

Although the massacre of the village is quite shocking, it is not uncommon in this world where monsters and monsters are rampant.

A while ago, wasn't there a five-armed monster in Changlan City who wanted to slaughter the city and practice?

Therefore, if his disciples can win a chance, they might not be able to bring him an incense reward.

"Tucun? Is it the Heijiaye village in Tuoyun Mountain?"

Mo Chuan suddenly withdrew his gaze from the new incense stick, and frowned at Huang Buyu.

"That's right! Sir, do you know where it is?" Huang Buyu was surprised.

"It's really there, the poor way has harmed them!"

Mo Chuan sighed, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh, which made Huang Buyu even more curious.

"Pindao traveled around Jiang County and saw a yin marriage by mistake. After investigation, he found out that there was a lot involved. This is a thousand-year-old flying zombie who pushed the puppet Heizhi Heijia in front of the stage to secretly collect blood and food. Unexpectedly, this beast was captured. After smashing the pindao, he was so ruthless that he even killed his subordinates and relatives."

Huang Buyu was dumbfounded when he heard this.

But he didn't expect that the massacre of the village, which has caused a lot of trouble in the city recently, would be caused by Mo Shangxian.

Not to mention that Mo Shangxian was so tough!

Although Mo Shangxian didn't say it clearly, according to his guess, it must be Mo Shangxian's investigation, which caused a sensation for thousands of years, fearing that something would be found out, so the corpse was destroyed to eliminate future troubles.

"Sir, don't bother yourself. It is God's will that the village accepts its benefits and bears its cause and effect, so what has it to do with you?" Huang Buyu hurriedly replied.

"You can comfort people."

Mo Chuan chuckled, he wasn't ashamed, just a little bit sad.

While speaking, he waved his hand, and the Dao Furnace for Sacrificial Sacrifice hidden in his soul immediately spit out one of the parties involved in the Yin marriage in Jiangcheng—the bride Guo Shi.

I don't know what method the ghost matchmaker used. Guo Shi is still in a coma and looks like a dead person.

"Here, she is the victim. Wake her up and explain the reason clearly. Her cruel parents may not be able to go back to her house. You should pay more attention and arrange a good place to go. Don't let the girl's family feel wronged."

Mo Chuan said, and handed over another volume of Taoism:

"This is the technique of fighting. You can use the Big Dipper as a guide, absorb the power of the stars, and temper your muscles and bones. Now that you have transformed into form, don't go astray!"

Huang Buyu was overjoyed when he saw this.

Hastily kowtowed down and raised his hands to take it:
"Disciple Huang Buyu, thank Master!"

Unexpectedly, the Taoist scriptures held in both hands did not move at all.

Huang Buyu looked up in surprise, but saw Mo Shangxian's expression was playful.

"Disciple Huang Buyu, thank you sir!"

Huang Buyu felt a little bitter in his heart, so he had to change his words.

Now, the Taoist scripture finally fell into his hands, with a hint of regret in his joy.

It's like drinking a cup of top-quality Tieguanyin. The top note is fragrant, the middle note is slightly bitter, and the back note is sweet.

Xianyuan, it really wasn't so easy to get.

However, no hurry.

Since Mr. has enlightened him and is willing to teach him, it means that he has the heart to form a relationship.

Thinking about it now, it should be a test and observation.

That's right, Taoism is still very cautious in inheriting, let alone the fairy fate of the immortal family?
"Changlan City used to have a five-armed monster. This is its relic. I heard that Huang Erye is good at hunting. You can try this opportunity."

Mo Chuan handed over a Yin Hong bone slice in a playful tone.

As everyone knows, Huang Buyu's whole body trembled when he yelled "Second Master Huang".

Think about it carefully, why do you need to ask for the gift of Taoism scriptures to house a peasant girl?

Mo Shangxian's move is clearly unwilling to owe karma.

It was good for him, and he called Master, afraid that he would offend Shangxian.

Now that he was given another chance, he yelled "Second Master Huang" bluntly, probably because he wanted to buy off the fate between them.

Just like Zhang Yuanwai's Twelve Immortals.

Huang Buyu felt bitter in his heart, but still gritted his teeth and took it.

It wasn't that he was greedy for the opportunity of the five armored monsters, he really didn't dare to disobey the will of Shangxian.

If you don't answer, it will only increase your embarrassment.

"Pindao and Fellow Daoist Yanzhen once had a relationship. If you find out, tell Pindao that when Pindao offered sacrifices to Fellow Daoist Yanzhen, he would also have something to say."

Mo Chuan saw that Huang Buyu's expression was different, thought for a while, found an excuse, and made a point.

No, this mention made Huang Buyu feel shocked.

Hearing Mo Shangxian's words, it's not a buyout opportunity at all, is it?

Could it be... is this a test?

"Disciple takes orders!"

While thinking about it, Huang Buyu quickly responded.

After a while, he didn't hear the sound of reply, looked up, and saw that Mo Shangxian had quietly left without anyone noticing.

Seeing this, Huang Buyu breathed a sigh of relief.

There are mixed feelings in my heart, the majesty of the immortal family is really unpredictable, it is uneasy!
"call--"

He exhaled lightly to relieve his panic, but he didn't dare to let go.

As the saying goes, a gentleman is cautious about his independence.

Since Mo Shangxian intends to investigate, he can't say that the daily behavior rules are one of the contents of the test.

So he solemnly kowtowed three times and bowed nine times before getting up.

He didn't read the Taoist scriptures, but instead looked at the bright red bone slice in his hand. Judging from his years of experience, it should be a human bone.

Could it be the remains of the five-armored monster Lu Fengbei?

Huang Buyu subconsciously thought of this.

In fact, this was also Mo Chuan's guess.

Such remains are mostly caused by the purification of the owner's vital energy during his lifetime.

Also known as: no bones.

In Buddhism, it is also known as the golden collarbone.

Because those who practice Buddhism, do not melt their bones and turn them into gold.

The bones that Lu Fengbei carried with him even when he died must belong to his closest relatives.

So it is very likely that it is himself.

Mo Chuan had several pieces in his hand, so he threw one to Huang Buyu to follow along, maybe he might find something by accident.

It can also be regarded as a kind of fate.

Whether it blooms or bears fruit, it all depends on whether God is willing to reward the rice!

Besides, after arranging the trivial matters, Mo Chuan's heart moved, and he followed the lingering incense and sneaked into the small courtyard of the unnamed farmhouse.

The sun is setting and the sky is dim.

When he arrived at the small courtyard, Mo Chuan looked around, and the more he looked, the weirder he looked.

I saw a few remnant ghosts wandering around by the fence wall, as if they wanted to leave here.

However, the corpse was nearby, and it was impossible to go far.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan stepped over the fence without making a fuss, and came to the outside of the courtyard. He saw a couplet engraved on the two cracked wooden pillars in the vestibule:
Insufficient wealth can be used for future generations, and virtue can be used for future generations.

Letter to: Huashi Yizhuang.

Ok!

It turned out to be a morgue.

Mo Chuan shook his head, casually threw a few ghost-deterring talismans towards the fence, and then walked away.

The place where Yizhuang was built was quite remote, and Mo Chuan followed the only official road for a while before he saw people.

But it is a tea stall ready to close the stall.

A group of idlers who had returned from busy farming gathered in front of the tea stand, whispering among each other.

Mo Chuan quickly stretched out his hand and shouted: "Old man, slow down, let the poor beg for a drink!"

The stall owner looked up and said in response: "Master Dao, it's not that the old man refuses to entertain, there is only half a pot of tea left."

Mo Chuan hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the poor road has to drive at night, so chew tea to refresh yourself."

Hearing the words, the stall owner quickly spread out the folded Maza wooden table, picked up the still warm teapot, and poured half a bowl of strong tea.

"Daozhang, it's not a good time to drive at night today."

Among the whispering crowd, a good man with a hoe turned his head and shouted.

"What do you say?"

Mo Chuan approached, picked up a low-quality tea bowl, and drank with his head raised.

"Hey, the Taoist priest doesn't know something, a group of corpses just passed by on the road!"

"A group of corpses? Where does this come from?"

Mo Chuan knew that the man was showing off, so he still cooperated with his expression of surprise.

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