Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 878

When they came to the front of the mountain, a group of people stopped their footsteps. The old man broke free from the support of several disciples, looked up at the top of the mountain, and sighed: "It's really a weasel that lays mice. One nest is not as good as one nest. My Huaxia Xuanmen has declined so much." , when will it be my turn to guard the ghost gate!"

The old man sighed, and suddenly there was a rustle in the forest, and another group of Taoist priests came, surrounded by an old man, but he was not wearing a Taoist robe, but in a Chinese tunic suit and black cloth shoes, followed by young disciples, all of whom were also in modern clothes. The only thing that is special is that each of these people is carrying a briefcase in their hands.

The old Taoist who just sighed, looked back at the old man in the Chinese tunic suit, shook his head in disdain, and said sarcastically: "Ha, I thought I came here to fill the gaps, but I can't think of it, you are also worthy to guard the ghost gate ?”

The old man in the Chinese tunic suit was not angry when he heard the old Taoist say that, he cupped his hands at the old Taoist and said, "I just don't deserve it, at least I'm here!"

Hearing what the tunic said, the old Taoist also nodded, looked at the group of disciples behind the tunic, and said with relief in his eyes, "Okay, your Yangyan sect has cultivated some heroes who are not afraid of death!"

The Chinese tunic suit also looked at the old Taoist priest, and said, "You Hongyun Temple also has a few talents. Today, you and I, old men, are desperate. These young people, no matter what, have to be brought back alive. Don't let the old The things passed down by the ancestors are extinct!"

The old Taoist smiled: "Old Yao, I never thought that in the end, I will die with you, hahahahaha!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, feeling quite sympathetic to each other.

These two people have a lot of background. The old Taoist priest is called Bao Jianyi. He is the No. 20 eighth-generation master of Hongyun Temple in Lingjue Mountain. He has already attained the realm of immortality.

The old man in the tunic suit, Yao Yuquan, is the head of the Yangyan Sect in Jiangba County, and he is also in the realm of immortality.

Such two people are the pillars of the Chinese Xuanmen, Taoist dragons and elephants, but they have been devoting themselves to cultivating the Tao, and they are unknown to the world. At such a critical time, it is the time for the Taoist priests to go down the mountain.

Suddenly, another old man's laughter came from the forest.

Bao Jianyi and Yao Yuquan turned their heads and looked into the forest. Countless flashlights came over, and another group of people came, all of them were Taoist priests, but the Taoist robes were slightly different from Bao Jianyi's group, they were all white plain clothes .

"Just the two of you, come to guard the ghost pass?"

There is also an old Taoist priest in this group, with white hair, short and fat body, pot belly, and red face, he may not be more than 60 years old, but his hair is completely white, and he looks like 90 years old, which is unpredictable well.

When Bao Jianyi and Yao Yuquan turned their heads and saw the old Taoist priest, they were quite surprised, and couldn't help saying in unison: "Are you still alive?"

The old fat man blew his beard in morale: "You two bastards, the older you are, the more stinking your talk is! Neither of you will die, so how could I die?"

Bao Jianyi and Yao Yuquan looked at me and I looked at you, and raised their eyebrows, because this old fat Taoist had already turned [-] years old ten years ago.

This person is Zhuang Shoucheng, the Taoist priest of the Chongyang Palace in Taixu Mountain. Bao Jianyi and Yao Yuquan both went to the centenary banquet. After the centenary, Zhuang Shoucheng suddenly disappeared, and everyone in the Chongyang Palace said that After traveling, both Bao Jianyi and Yao Yuquan thought they were dead, but they didn't expect that they really didn't die.

Zhuang Shoucheng led his disciples side by side with Bao Jianyi and Yao Yuquan's men, facing Shuanggui Mountain, and asked the two of them, "60 years have passed, and you two have come to guard the ghost gate. What skills have you brought?"

Bao Jianyi looked back at his disciples, and said, "Big array of real fire!"

Yao Yuquan said: "Scorching sun mirror array!"

Zhuang Shoucheng nodded, took out a bell, and said: "I set up the magic bell formation. You two were not there 60 years ago, but I was there at that time. I got the crazy magic bell from my old master. The ghost pass is loose, you watch me perform it first, so as not to be inexperienced and in a hurry!"

Both Bao Jianyi and Yao Yuquan nodded, thinking that the arrival of this old thing would increase the chances of winning by three points.

At this time, there were footsteps in the jungle again, Wang Xuesong and others dared to come, and came in front of everyone.

Bao Jianyi was very surprised, looked at Wang Xuesong and the others: "Oh?"

Yao Yuquan looked at Wang Xuesong and the others, and found that they didn't know any of them, so he said, "Which sect and sect are you from? Are you here to wade into this muddy water? I advise you to turn around quickly, and be careful not to lose your young life!"

Zhuang Shoucheng is 110 years old, but his eyes are as sharp as eagles. No one pays attention to it. He only looks at Wang Xuesong and notices that there is a scroll on her body.

Among the various magical weapons of the disciples, the Qingji Spear is the master of killing, but it is not sharp in Xu Hui's hands. The other treasures are ordinary things, but Wang Xuesong's Hundred Sketches of Jiangshan is the treasure of the same origin of wooden books. Shoucheng has a clear eye and a bright heart, and can see clearly at a glance.

So he asked Wang Xuesong: "Little girl, where did you get this scroll?"

Wang Xuesong was taken aback, and looked back at Zhuang Shoucheng, thinking: How did he see my map of Jiangshan Baicao escaped into my body?
"This is a gift from my teacher."

Wang Xuesong answered honestly.

Zhuang Shoucheng further asked: "Who is your teacher, and what sect are you from?"

Wang Xuesong said calmly: "My teacher is Taoist Cangmu, the head of the Muxian Sect in Dongxing Mountain, and we are disciples of the Muxian Sect."

Bao Jianyi and Yao Yuquan looked at each other, shook their heads, looked back at Wang Xuesong and the others, and said, "I haven't heard of it, I don't know where it is, listen carefully, this ghost gate is extremely dangerous, you should leave as soon as possible." , don’t wait until the time when the yin qi will rise up and hit you, at least it will hurt the yang qi, and at the worst it will kill you!”

However, Wang Xuesong was dissatisfied with Bao Jianyi and Yao Yuquan's attitude, thinking that these two people are so small to me, they are underestimating my Muxianmen.

So she said loudly: "Teacher, life comes first, life and death, don't bother you two to worry about!"

Bao Jianyi and Yao Yuquan had good intentions at first. They are both in their 90s and [-]s. They talk like elders, and they are used to being arrogant. We don't care about sending you to death, but you all stay away from guarding the ghost pass later, and don't miss our deployment, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

Wang Xuesong refused to accept, took a step forward, and wanted to argue again, but was stopped by Xu Hui: "If they want to be brave, they should go first, and we will play by ear."

Wang Xuesong glared at the two of them, and retreated to the side with Xu Hui and others.

Zhuang Shoucheng stared at Wang Xuesong, and said: "Humans, gods, ghosts, witches, witches, and witches, there was no such thing as wood immortals? They are all regarded by the demon clan."

Wang Xuesong looked back at Zhuang Shoucheng, and said, "It's been there since my teacher!"

Zhuang Shoucheng was thoughtful.

Wang Xuesong and others hid aside, and Wang Maosong said: "This place is the gate of ghosts. In fact, there is far more than one passage between the mortal world and the underworld. Every intersection where someone burns paper money can lead to Yin, but below Fengdu is the Tenth Hall of Yama. The Yin Qi is the most exuberant, and it is the land of China, the biggest ghost gate."

"Every 60 years, the gates of hell are opened, and there are ghosts who want to escape. In order to prevent the ghosts from harming the world, there are mortals and strangers who come to stop them. That is, the ghost gate is held every 60 years."

(End of this chapter)