Maoshan ghost hunter

Ye Shaoyang came back to his senses after a while, and said, "Why did Xiao Fang do this? He can hide his name. Is there any reason?"

Daoyuan Daoyuan said: "I also asked, and his descendants said that because he married a girl and didn't want to be judged, so he kept his name incognito and didn't even mention the sect. He said, you know that girl. "

"Me?" Ye Shaoyang was stunned, "How could I know you?"

My brain froze suddenly, and then a name jumped out: Cuiyun!The girl that I and Mao Xiaofang rescued from Wutong God wants to worship Mao Xiaofang as my teacher!

At that time, I felt that they had something to do, and Mao Xiaofang was too shy to admit it, but it turned out...it really happened.

Thinking of Cuiyun, Ye Shaoyang immediately understood everything: Cuiyun was once ruined by a toad spirit. Although this matter is secret, it is impossible for no one to know about it. Mao Xiaofang is with her. Pulling out this past event would be a huge harm to both of them in that closed era. Not only that, Mao Xiaofang's sect would also be smeared with stains.

Probably because of this reason, Mao Xiaofang kept his name incognito, unwilling to reveal his identity, right?

"I didn't expect these two guys to really be together." Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly. Deep down, he was very happy for them. Mao Xiaofang is a real man...

Ye Shaoyang asked Master Yuan for the contact information of Mao Xiaofang's descendants, thinking that he could contact him later, ask more about Mao Xiaofang, and pay respects to Mao Xiaofang's grave by the way.Daoyuan Daoyuan gave him a mobile phone number, and Ye Shaoyang wrote it down.

"Old Ancestor, why did you remember some experiences with me before, but then you forgot?" Ye Shaoyang asked puzzledly, remembering what Daoyuan Daoyuan said before.

Master Daoyuan looked into the distance, and slowly said: "I've thought about it for a long time, the most likely thing is that I lost my memory when I was young, so I even modified my memory..."

"This...seems to be possible! My disciples too, and Xiao Yiyun from the Palace of the Son of Heaven, they all forgot that they knew me in the past."

"Oh, that's right. It was probably me in the Republic of China. I didn't want to leave a memory about you, so as not to affect the future. It is also right to do so."

Ye Shaoyang scratched his head, and said: "I asked my master last time, he said that you drank Wangqing water, so you forgot all the memories related to me, well, I guess you always drank it."

"Wangqingshui..." Master Daoyuan nodded slowly, "I see, I know about this thing. Calling Wangqingshui is too common, and the name of the Yin Division is Jue Nian Jiu. After drinking it, you will forget your love."

Ye Shaoyang was fascinated when he heard it, and said, "Why haven't I heard of this thing?"

"Do you think that everyone is entitled to drink? Cui Tianzi needs to personally approve the document and ask Po Meng to arrange it. I don't know about the specific procedures. From this point of view, Xiao Langjun asked Cui Tianzi to help him to do it. It's done."

No wonder.Ye Shaoyang was stunned.

"What's the purpose of you coming here to find me today?" Master Daoyuan asked Ye Shaoyang after reminiscing about his youth.

Ye Shaoyang also settled down, took out a few things, and while showing the old man a look, he told about the situation of the Holy Spirit Society, "Your old man is very knowledgeable, help me to see, what is the origin of these things?"

Daoyuan Daoyuan looked at several things one after another, with a serious look on his face, Ye Shaoyang waited quietly.

Master Daoyuan finally held the base of the shrine, carefully observed the runes on it, and said with a frown, "This is not the rune of the Central Plains sect, nor is it the Lingnan Witch Cult... I seem to have seen it before, but I can't remember it for a while... ..."

"Senior Brother Guo checked the classics and said that it might be Simon's Yite religion. Have you ever heard of it?"

"Yite Cult?" Master Daoyuan's eyelids twitched, he suddenly looked up at Ye Shaoyang, and said, "Simon Shaman?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it at all."

"Yitjiao! Has it reappeared in the world again?" Daoyuan's expression suddenly became serious, his chest heaved violently, as if recalling something unusual in the past.

Ye Shaoyang stood by and waited quietly.

Master Daoyuan didn't say anything, got up suddenly, turned around and walked into the Linglong Pagoda in a hurry, Ye Shaoyang didn't know what he was going to do, so he had to wait.

At this time, a little Taoist priest came from the outside of the forest, carrying a thermos bucket in his hand, and came to the Linglong Pagoda. Ye Shaoyang recognized that he had seen him in the main hall before. He should be Zhang Wusheng's direct disciple, and he didn't know his name. He nodded politely.

"Hello Master Ye." The little Taoist greeted respectfully, glanced at Linglong Pagoda, and said, "Excuse me, Master Ye, where is the patriarch?"

"Into the tower."

"Oh, then I'll put his food here. Master Ye remember to remind Patriarch to eat later. There are pickles that Master specially ordered from Longyun Pavilion, Patriarch's favorite food."

Ye Shaoyang agreed, and the disciple put down the lunch box, turned and left.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Daoyuan Daoyuan came out and walked over with a yellowed book in his hand.

2511 Valley God Gu 1

"Someone brought you food, some special pickles." Ye Shaoyang pointed to the inner thermos bucket on the stone table.

Immortal Daoyuan glanced at it and ignored it. He sat down opposite Ye Shaoyang and opened the book—it was actually a notebook, which was filled with brush handwriting, with words and pictures. Madara, handwriting is also blurred.

"This is……"

"Back then, before guarding the Linglong Tower, I traveled all over the world. In the Simon area, I participated in an operation in the magic world. At that time, together with several northern shaman wizards, I went to eradicate an evil sect. The evil sect had many methods. It took a lot of twists and turns, and then we eradicated that evil faction, but we also left many unsolved mysteries...

In the secret room of their altar, we found some god statues and magic tools, but they were not Shamanistic things. They seemed to be inherited from the magic circle of the Central Plains. I was very curious at the time, so I recorded the runes on the shrine and planned to come back to study ...Look at the runes on this, isn't it very similar to the one on the shrine you brought? "

Ye Shaoyang took out the shrine and compared it, "Your notes are all blurred, I can't see clearly...I'll study first, you eat first."

Ye Shaoyang lay down in front of the stone table for comparison, Daoyuan Daoyuan opened the thermos bucket and brought out all the food.

Ye Shaoyang smelled the aroma of millet porridge, turned his head and glanced, and saw that it was a bowl of porridge, two steamed buns and a plate of pickles. It was a four-compartment plate with four small plates of different pickles inside.

"Patriarch, do you eat this every day?"

"I've been a vegetarian for many years. What's more, this pickle is made by Longyun Pavilion. After tasting it carefully, it is also a kind of enjoyment." Master Daoyuan sat down and began to eat.

"It seems to be the same kind of rune, Patriarch, what does this rune mean?"

"I've studied it, and it's a set of ancient spells." Master Daoyuan chewed pickles and said, "The core is how to use the power of will."

Sure enough, it is willpower!

Daoyuan Daoyuan further explained: "The function of this set of spells is miraculous and amazing. It can absorb the vow power generated during the worship into the utensils, and then gather them together to absorb and refine for the controller, improving the cultivation level..."

What!Ye Shaoyang took it for a while, and said in surprise: "Is there such a magical spell?"

"This is a technique bestowed by heaven. It is said that it was invented by Xuanyuan God, but later he felt that this technique was too overbearing and could be easily used by people with evil thoughts, so he withdrew it, and the specific method of casting spells was interrupted among humans..."

God Xuanyuan... Ye Shaoyang frowned, turned his head to look at Daoyuan Daoyuan, and said, "Old Ancestor, you put millet porridge on your beard."

"Oh." Master Daoyuan glanced down, pulled his beard with both hands, and got it behind his head. It was such a simple action. Suddenly, his hands trembled violently, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "No wonderful!"

He hurriedly sat down cross-legged, wanting to meditate and seal the mudra, but the mudra has not yet been formed, his body trembled, a mouthful of black blood spewed out from his mouth, and his beard was stained all over.

Master Daoyuan staggered and fell to the ground, staring at Ye Shaoyang, his lips trembling, as if he wanted to say something, suddenly, the ground under him sank, turning into a black quagmire, and black air flowed like water. It spread all over him, threatening to engulf him in the blink of an eye.

"Gu!" True Daoyuan spat out this word along with blood froth from his mouth.

This sudden change happened in the blink of an eye, and it wasn't until Daoyuan Daoyuan opened his mouth that Ye Shaoyang suddenly came back to his senses, went up to pull Daoyuan Daoyuan's hand, and squeezed it hard, and even pulled an arm off his body. Horrified in his heart, he looked intently, and saw that Dao Yuan's body was melting rapidly, so soft that it looked like rubber in fire.

A flash of spiritual light flashed, Daoyuan Daoist's soul flew out of his body, trying to break free from the shackles of the black air, but was quickly spread to the body by the black air and dragged down.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Shaoyang realized what had happened, and hurriedly took out the Yin-Yang mirror, and took a photo of Daoyuan Daoyuan, trying to put his soul into the Yin-Yang mirror.

The physical body can't be kept, and at the moment, he can only try to keep his soul!