Supernatural: I have a small world

These books are all the essay diaries of the previous masters of Mai Temple, and there are only a few pages about the description of the Ksitigarbha ghost king, and most of them are just sighs.

Sun Cheng and the others read it one by one, only to find that there was no place where the duel between Mai Taoist and Ksitigarbha Ghost King was mentioned.

"Trouble!"

Seeing him frowning on the first day of the lunar new year, he asked curiously: "Senior, hasn't the Ksitigarbha ghost king been killed by my master's ancestor? How could he be resurrected again?"

Sun Cheng admired him quite a lot, so he didn't hide it from him.

"Back then, the ghost king of Ksitigarbha took advantage of the change of dynasties in the world and brought countless grudges who died due to war to attack the underworld. world."

"Although he hasn't cultivated an immortal body yet, his heart has already been refined to immortality first."

"Your master, Mai Taoist, even though he killed the Ksitigarbha ghost king, he didn't know this, so he escaped into the nearby soil by his heart, waiting for the opportunity to return."

"The practice of this kind of ghost is different from that of us monks."

"If the ghost king's heart has been staying in the soil near the place where he was killed, it's fine. As long as it is not stained with human blood, especially the blood of women, it will be difficult to wake up."

"But once it is stained with human blood, it will be awakened again."

"With the strength of the ghost king in the past, he only needs to absorb the essence, energy, and blood of a few unbroken pure women to return to his peak state."

"At that time, if Happy Town is slaughtered for him again, I'm afraid he will truly become immortal."

"hiss!"

He took a deep breath on the first day of the lunar new year. He never imagined that the legendary Ksitigarbha Ghost King who was slain by his master, Mai Taoist, is not dead yet, and may return at any time.

Just as he was about to speak, his stomach gurgled.

His face was slightly red, and suddenly became bright.

Sun Cheng did not expect that such a thing would happen when discussing this serious topic with him.

It was funny to think about it, but I held back.

So he opened his mouth and said: "I wasted a lot of time for my little friend, and I didn't have time to cook compared to it."

"I happen to have some food here, why don't you and I eat something together!"

On the first day of junior high school, he thought that he only had some dry food with him, and it wasn't anything expensive.

Although he was very face-saving, in the end, amidst the rumble of his stomach, he nodded brightly and agreed.

Unexpectedly, Sun Cheng got up and looked around, reached out and grabbed a table by a corner, and put it in the yard outside.

"Come on, let's eat over there!"

After finishing speaking, he walked straight over and waved his hand on the table.

In the next moment, there were dozens of plates of various delicacies, ranging from vegetables to meat.

Chu Chu was stunned by this hand, and the grunt in his stomach became more cheerful.

"This... former... senior..."

I stuttered on the first day of junior high school and didn't know what to say.

Sun Cheng just smiled and said: "It's just done in advance and put in the magic weapon of storage."

On the first day of junior high school, I heard that it was not some kind of magical power, so I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But immediately, his face became excited again, "Storage magic weapon?"

Mai Dao has been in decline for several generations, and his master in the past had only reached the stage of becoming a god before his death.

Because they guard the Taoist temple in this ancestral land all the year round, they don't have much contact with monks from other sects.

So even if it's just an inconspicuous small Qiankun bag, there is no such magic weapon for storage, the Maidao.

Sun Cheng smiled, but didn't say much.

"Does your linen school belong to Zhengyi or Quanzhen?" he asked.

Looking at the braised elbows on the table on the first day of junior high school, my saliva flowed out.

Hearing the words, he quickly replied: "Senior, although our lineage is not the direct lineage of the ancestor Chen Tuan, there are some connections. Therefore, we don't have to avoid meat, and we can also marry and have children."

Chen Tuan was a legendary monk more than 1000 years ago. According to legend, he practiced in the world for a hundred years, and later became a fairy and went to the fairy world.

Among the inheritance disciples he left behind, most of them later became Zhengyi, and a small part became Quanzhen.

Most of Zhengyi's disciples are not taboo about marriage and meat, only Quanzhen pays more attention to rules, and strictly prohibits disciples from eating, clothing, housing and transportation.

Seeing his greedy look, Sun Cheng took two more benches, "Okay then, let's sit down and eat something!"

"Hey, thank you senior for your love!"

It's probably because I haven't touched meat for a long time, and the popularity of the first grade of junior high school is not very good.

He still couldn't let it go at first, it's just that there were a few extra pieces of fat caught in the chopsticks.

Later, seeing that Sun Cheng didn't care about himself, he quickly let go and ate.

In the end, he even picked up the greasy braised elbow and gnawed it with satisfaction.

Sun Cheng is not angry either, Taoist monks are no better than Buddhism.

Although most Buddhist sects in the Central Plains do not eat meat, most Buddhist sects rely on temples and monasteries that are flourishing in a place.

In addition, since ancient times, Buddhism has had many means of making money by hoarding cultivated land and lending usury.

Therefore, although most Buddhist monks do not eat meat, no matter what they eat or wear, they are specially supplied.

In any monastery with a little incense, many monks who cook vegetarian dishes will be sent to learn from local famous chefs for a period of time.

Therefore, the disciples of Buddhism in the Central Plains are much more comfortable than the Taoist monks who pursue quietness and inaction, and most of them are casual cultivators.

Moreover, the inheritance of the Maid Dao is relatively complete.

Although that fifteen is not a master who can calm down and practice, although this first day of junior high school is not good-looking, he is an excellent talent.

Therefore, Sun Cheng could not help but love talents.

I want to pass him on along with the linen clothes and bring him under his command.

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Chapter 452 The Ghost Bride (Full Order) Fourth Change

The first day of junior high school has a lot of food, and it took more than half an hour to eat after eating it.

And when he finished eating, the table was already a mess, except for a little soup, almost half of it went into his stomach.

This is actually what Sun Cheng did deliberately, otherwise with his current strengthened stomach.

Even if you give him ten roast pigs, he can eat them all in a very short time.

However, after successful cultivation, Sun Cheng's appetite is very weak now.

Ordinarily, he only tasted some delicacies occasionally, retaining the hobby of his previous life.

"How is it, are you full?"

Sun Cheng asked with a smile: "If you haven't eaten yet, I still have some treasures in my storage."

The old man who was asked by him on the first day of junior high school blushed, and was about to get up embarrassingly, and found an interface and said: "No, thank you for your hospitality, senior, I will clean up these dishes!"

"No need!"

With a wave of his hand, Sun Cheng put all the dishes on the table into the inner world, and swallowed them all together.

The left and right are just some clay-fired things, and there are not many things he still lacks now.

Taking out a handkerchief, Sun Cheng wiped the grease off his mouth.

Then he glanced at the moon in the sky, he got up and said, "Since I'm full, I won't bother you anymore."

"The Ksitigarbha ghost king is a great disaster. Keeping him is a threat after all. It's best to get rid of him as soon as possible."

"The information I got is that the place where the Ksitigarbha ghost king was killed by the Mai Taoist in the past is within the territory of Happy Town."

"So, I will seriously search for it here!"

After finishing speaking, Sun Cheng stood up and bowed to Chu Yi.

Then before he could open his mouth, he wanted to fly into mid-air, and under the attention of his wide-eyed eyes, he quickly disappeared into the darkness.

All that was left was the first day of the junior high school, covering her hand with one hand as if she was pregnant, murmuring in a low voice because her belly was stretched because of eating too much.

"Hey, when I saw this senior communicate with me with divine thoughts, I felt that he was not simple."

"Looking at it now, it is true that this must be a senior who has achieved success in cultivation and has a good face¨‖."

"It's a magic weapon for storage...and flying in the air..."

"That's great...if the master is still here...maybe..."

"No, no, the old man said back then that my talent was higher than his..."

"I think back then, even if the master didn't fight to the death for suppressing and killing the boa demon that became a spirit, now he is at the fourth or fifth level of spiritual transformation at most..."

On the first day of the junior high school, he suddenly shivered, realizing that he had criticized the teacher, he quickly turned around and clapped his hands together, and bowed to the surroundings.

"Patriarch, don't blame... Tong Yan Wuji... Patriarch, don't blame... Tong Yan Wuji..."

Then, with her round belly, she walked out of the Taoist temple and took a walk nearby to digest food.

After Sun Chengfei left the Mai Taoist Temple, he centered on the Mai Yi Taoist Temple and began to search with his spiritual sense.

His performance just now was all about playing hard to get.

The first day of junior high school was indeed a talent, and he had achieved the fourth level of Qi refining at a young age.

He also likes to explore the method of refining weapons and bring forth the new. It would be a pity to live alone in this deep mountain.

If possible, Sun Cheng intends to win him over and take him to the northwest.

He has already started to make some big moves in the northwest.

In addition to leaving a heavy industrial belt for the New Xia Kingdom, Sun Cheng also planned to build another Taoist ancestral home there.

Anyway, there are only a few of Zuting in the Central Plains.

Compared with the Buddhism that came from Tianzhu and has occupied countless famous mountains and rivers in the Central Plains, it doesn't matter if there is one more.

Sun Cheng flew all the way, and searched all around without counting his spiritual sense.

1000 meters, 2000 meters, 5000 meters, ten kilometers!

Ten square kilometers, twenty square kilometers, fifty square kilometers, one hundred square kilometers!

Although the town of Happy Town is not big, but because it is located in the mountains, its area is not small, it is close to more than 300 square kilometers.

He kept searching all the way, but he also found a lot of medicinal materials, ghosts and monsters.

Use the gourd to subdue all the ghosts and monsters found and send them into the inner world to be devoured, turning them into pure energy to nourish the world.

Sun Cheng kept searching in the mountains, but unfortunately he was still unable to find the location of the Ksitigarbha ghost king.

Just as he was depressed, suddenly, his divine sense captured a place.

"what!"

Sun Cheng sensed a place where there was a wave of pure ghost energy.

He quickly locked the place and flew towards it quickly.

Not long after, Sun Cheng landed in a mountain depression.

The pure ghost energy comes from a newly-appeared earthen tomb in the mountain depression.

Looking at the grave, Sun Cheng frowned slightly.

"The Tomb of the Nameless Man!"

Oops!

As soon as Sun Cheng saw the human blood on the simple wooden tombstone, he immediately analyzed that the tombstone was recently made.