Maoshan ghost hunter

Zhang Yun nodded, and said, "That's great. Where's Senior Brother Ye?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged, "I don't have that much trouble. When I first started, I was afraid of ghosts, so my brother would throw me into a mass grave every night, and find a few ghosts to perform magic tricks such as beheading and dismemberment for me until I saw it. Numb. Oh yes, I was six years old."

Both Sibao and Zhang Yun had expressions of shock on their faces. It was the first time they had heard such a terrifying training method.

"Shouldn't it be done step by step? If you go too far, what should you do if something goes wrong?" Zhang Yun said.

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "People like my senior brother have no reason to talk about. He told me at the time that if you want to become a mage, you have to watch it all at once. Otherwise, get out. I was stubborn at that time, and I wouldn't leave even if I was scared to death. Then I became numb, and there are many similar training methods, and I am too lazy."

Sibao and Zhang Yun were deeply moved when they heard this.Zhang Yun murmured: "Sure enough, there is no shortcut to success. Senior Brother Ye has come to where he is today, step by step."

Ye Shaoyang flicked his hair, and said calmly: "All false names are just floating clouds..."

Finally found a chance to return this sentence, Ye Shaoyang felt so happy!

Although I concealed the fact, at that time, I was forcibly tied to a tree by Daofeng. At the beginning, I was so frightened that I cried loudly every time, and even lost control of myself...

Zhang Yundao: "By the way, the 'senior brother' that Senior Brother Ye is talking about is the world-renowned Taoism?"

"I only have one senior brother." Ye Shaoyang's is the inner sect.

Zhang Yun sighed, and said: "Before I entered the Xuankong Monastery, I also practiced in the human world, and I have always heard the name Daofeng, the Taoist god in the world. It is a pity that I have gone into a demon."

Immediately, he raised his head, looked at Ye Shaoyang and said, "Senior brother Ye and I have a crush on each other, so I would like to advise you, you are the number one disciple in the magic world, you must put the overall situation first, and you must not be clinging to selfish thoughts.

Chapter 1381 Actions at night

Besides, in the last battle of sealing monsters, you saved Dao Feng in the Jade Immortal Formation, and you repaid your affection, see you now, the grievances and grievances are clear, and no one will do anything..."

It turned out to be a guest.

Ye Shaoyang said: "We have different positions. You can persuade me like this because of affection. I want to thank you, but... I never do things for what others think or what."

"If you don't cut off the love, how can you prove the Hunyuan?"

Ye Shaoyang laughed. "Who am I going to prove the Tao? What's the use of proving the Tao if people have lost their love?"

Zhang Yun was speechless.

Ye Shaoyang walked back to the gate of the main hall, and saw an inscription standing outside the gate, on which was written a greeting:

The Tao and the Dharma cannot be taught, and there is nothing to ask about the heart. The enlightened person will become the heaven and the earth, and the emptiness will come from it.

I read it a few times and found it interesting.

The door of the main hall was closed. Zhang Yun said that in the Wanyao Pagoda on the mountain, the bosses of several sects were practicing rituals, and it was inconvenient to enter for fear of disturbing them.

Ye Shaoyang stood at the bottom of the mountain and observed the position of the mountain and the structure of the buildings, then turned around and looked down at the trend of the mountain road and the position of the nine knots, keeping it in mind, and then went down the mountain with Sibao.

Zhang Yun sent them outside the mountain gate, said a few polite words, said goodbye to each other, and then left.

"leaf……"

A nun came from the opposite side, met Ye Shaoyang face to face, instinctively called "Ye", felt abrupt again, and froze on the spot.

Ye Shaoyang opened his eyes wide to see, and immediately smiled, "Master Jinghui!"

Mrs. Jinghui, the abbot of Mount Emei, had conflicts with her in order to save Rui Lengyu, and she had no choice but to belittle her, so the two got to know each other.

Master Jinghui looked at him, seeming a little worried, and her status as a nun made it inconvenient for her to talk to too many people, so she left after chatting for a few words.

Sibao looked at Master Jinghui's back, and said to Ye Shaoyang in surprise: "You have quite a lot of friends, I am a Buddhist disciple, and I don't know Master."

Ye Shaoyang sighed.

Sibao asked, "What's wrong?"

"There are so many acquaintances, Mrs. Jinghui, Zhang Wusheng and Long Yang. I really don't want to fight with them in the future."

Sibao didn't make a sound.

Back to Ye Shaoyang's room together, Ye Shaoyang saw food and a thermos bottle brought to the dining table.

The dishes are ordinary and all vegetarian.

"The food is served, I'll go back and get some, I'm just hungry."

After the four treasures were finished, he left quickly, went to his room to bring food, and ate with Ye Shaoyang.

"Is it a vegetarian dish every day?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

"Every day."

"Then you are used to eating, haven't you always eaten without meat?"

Sibao hastily stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, looked around, and said nervously: "Don't mess around, let my brothers and the others hear, and I'm finished!"

"That's not right. If you are expelled from the school, you can eat meat every day." Ye Shaoyang raised his eyebrows meanly.

"Fuck you uncle!"

After eating, Ye Shaoyang poured water into the teapot on the table to drink, and asked: "I, this Qingcheng Sixiu, what is my background?"

"The four shows in the air, not the four shows in Qingcheng."

Ye Shaoyang's eyes widened, "That's right, what are the Qingcheng Four Talents?"

"I don't know! Your own!" Sibao was about to collapse.

Ye Shaoyang thought for a while, then slapped his forehead, "I remembered, Shooting the Condors... No, Smiling Proud Jianghu, there is a Qingcheng Four Talents in it! Qingcheng Mountain is a Daoist Zhengshuo, it is enough to be ruined by Mr. Jin like this. "

"This Qingcheng... Bah, Xuankong Sixiu are the four most powerful disciples of Xuankong Temple. Zhang Yun is the second child, and the eldest is Su Mo. She is a girl. She is only in her 20s, and she is even stronger than Zhang Yun."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Is it pretty?"

"I've never seen it, I don't know if it's pretty or not, but it's amazing anyway."

"Girls like this are usually pretty!"

"Perhaps, me, are you concerned about it? Why do you keep asking people if they are pretty?"

"You can't ask, you are my wife!" Ye Shaoyang was also angry.

Sibao was speechless.

"They are disciples of the third generation, right? Among the disciples of the second generation, are there any outstanding ones?"

"There are no second-generation disciples."