The Chronicles of Longevity on Liaozhai Road

When the space returned to normal again, Xiao Er was still holding the puppet and sitting on the wooden golden dragon, as if nothing happened just now.

But at this time, Xiao Er's face became very stiff, and he saw this Xiao Er slowly raised his hand, and lightly threw the puppet in his hand.

Then it immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Yang Heng was in the sedan chair, and he saw Xiao Er's every move clearly.

But Yang Heng thought that the little girl was just sending out a message for help, so he made up his mind to do it quickly, so as to save the other party's help and trouble in the end.

As soon as Yang Heng made up his mind, he poured mana into Mu Ruyi, and then Ruyi released blossoming ripples in the sky again, and countless lightning bolts gathered within the range of these ripples.

Yang Heng then pointed with his finger, and the lightning, like raindrops, fell towards the golden dragon and Xiao Er who was on top of it.

This time Xiao Er didn't even have time to react, he was surrounded by countless electric rains, and then dazzling lights flashed all around. was reduced to ashes.

Yang Heng should have been happy to see that Xiao Er had been killed, but he didn't look excited at all.

Because his heart is still clouded, and the warning in the primordial spirit still hasn't stopped a little bit.

Yang Heng couldn't figure out what was going on, he had already been wiped out, Xiaoer thought the news would not spread, so where did the danger come from?

Suddenly Yang Heng was startled, he remembered the thing Xiaoer threw just now.

As soon as he had this idea, Yang Ken didn't care about other things anymore. He drove the paper sedan chair to the ground and began to search around, but he only searched for more than half an hour, but he didn't find anything unusual.

I just thought about it, since I can't find Xiaoer, it's better to find the body of the young scholar, so as not to leave troubles if I offend him.

As a result, Yang Heng searched around, and immediately felt a strong conspiracy enveloping him.

It turns out that the scholar who was beaten into charred charcoal by Yang Heng is now gone. It is obvious that there is an expert who helped him secretly and rescued the scholar.

In the end, there was really no other way, but he sighed and headed back to his house.

After Yang Heng came back, he looked at Erya's side and saw that it was still pitch black. It seemed that Erya was sleeping well, so Yang Heng felt relieved, and then went back to his room.

After Yang Heng came back, he thought about it, since Yuanshen's warnings had not stopped, it meant that the danger had not passed, and in this case, he had to take some precautions.

Then Yang Heng thought about the spells and magic weapons under his hands, and he was really a little uncertain about how to deal with the coming danger.

To say that Yang Heng's most powerful spell now is naturally the secret palm five thunder method, but Yang Heng has not practiced this spell for a long time. Although the palm can release thunder, it is only with the help of Mu Ruyi's power.

If he left Mu Ruyi, Yang Heng would only be able to emit a trace of electric light, and he might not even be able to kill ants.

As for the other magic weapon, the ghost-killing stick, although it is a natural nemesis for ghosts, it doesn't have much power for ordinary Taoist priests.

As for the following spells such as Nailhead Seven Arrows, without the opponent's body hair, this spell is simply a display.

It seems that it can only temporarily set up a seven-shade soul-locking array in the yard. It would be good if it can trap the opponent. If it can't be trapped, I hope it can delay the opponent for a while so that he can escape with Erya.

However, Yang Heng was still a little unwilling. He thought for a while, and finally took out the Five Thunder Token given by his master in modern times.

This thing was given by the master when he performed the rituals of the secret five thunder method, and it is the evidence for Yang Heng to use the thunder method.

With this thing, it seems that Yang Heng has registered in the heavenly court. He is using the thunder method, and he will be protected by the gods of the heavenly court every time.

However, Yang Heng has never paid much attention to this thing, and has always regarded it as a decoration. Now that he thinks about it, he has made a mistake.

During that ceremony, his cheap master Daoist Qingxu made a report to the heavens, and at the same time sent a divine general and three hundred heavenly soldiers as his personal followers.

Although I don't know if it is true or not, but if I worship sincerely, according to the power of the copper seal he carried last time, this token should not be fake.

Yang Heng sighed, it seemed that he could only grind his guns in front of the battle.

As soon as the light broke the next day, Yang Heng cleaned up an empty room in the house and offered the five thunder tokens.

Then Yang Heng burned incense and kowtowed, and then sat in front of the stage and began to visualize that the heavenly god general led the heavenly soldiers and landed in front of the altar on colorful clouds.

I don't know if it's Yang Heng's own psychological effect or something?

After Yang Heng meditated for a while, he seemed to feel dozens of eyes cast on the altar.

And as Yang Heng meditated longer and longer, the appearances of the heavenly soldiers and generals he visualized began to become clearer.

Most importantly, Yang Heng didn't know what these heavenly soldiers and generals looked like, but in his visualization, the appearance of these heavenly soldiers and generals gradually became clear, as if there was an invisible big hand manipulating everything.

Yang Heng practiced for several hours, and he didn't wake up from the samurai until Er Ya called him to have lunch.

After waking up, Yang Heng found it unbelievable. The visualization just now was just a temporary hug, and he didn't have much hope, but he immediately entered a sedation state after the visualization, and the appearances of the various heavenly soldiers and generals were also different. It's getting clearer.

If it goes on like this, maybe in ten or so days, he will be able to completely visualize the appearance of these celestial soldiers, and then he can try to let the celestial soldiers fall in front of his altar.

With this guarantee, Yang Heng finally let go of his heart. As long as he gives himself a period of time, the opponent will have strong reinforcements to attack. I don't believe that he can really beat the heavenly soldiers and generals.

After having this idea, Yang Heng finally became more cheerful. He stood up and tidied his clothes before walking slowly towards the restaurant with his body swaying.

When I got here, I saw Erya sitting at the table as soon as I entered the door. There were three or four side dishes and two big bowls of rice in front of me.

Er Ya, apart from being more interested in spells, what she misses the most is eating.

This may be because Erya had a difficult life when she was young, and she was rejected by her family for a period of time, so she seemed to have suffered a lot.

Yang Heng sat across from Er Ya and said, "Eat."

Then he symbolically added a chopstick dish and placed it in the bowl in front of him.

Erya, who was on the opposite side, saw Yang Heng making a move, so she picked up the bowl and chopsticks and began to eat.

While eating Erya, he asked curiously: "Master Taoist, shall we live here or in a Taoist temple?"

Yang Heng turned his head, and then asked Erya: "Do you prefer to live in this big mansion, or in a Taoist temple?"

"Of course it's in the Taoist temple."

Chapter 087 Taoist Temple

Yang Heng was a little surprised when he heard Erya's answer. He thought that these little girls would naturally like to live in luxurious rooms, and it would be better to have more than a dozen people to serve them.

"why?"

"I don't know why, but I just feel comfortable and at ease living in the Taoist temple."

Yang Heng was also a little baffled. Yang Heng couldn't understand her thoughts at all.

If he hadn't been severely beaten by the society back then, he would never have thought of becoming this Taoist priest.

But although Yang Heng didn't understand Er Ya's mood, he also felt that it would be good to cultivate a Taoist temple as soon as possible.

Because casting spells in Taoist temples will bring great blessings, and in front of the statues of the three patriarchs, the three patriarchs will also bless themselves one or two.

"Okay, in this case, let's find a piece of land nearby to build a Taoist temple."

"Then do we have enough money?"

"Don't worry, I have a few hundred taels of silver in your family's Taoist priest, and there is no problem in building a small Taoist temple."

After Erya heard this, her face was full of excitement. It seemed that she was still yearning for the life in the Earth Temple in the past.

Since Yang Heng agreed to Erya, he was naturally ready to take action, but he was completely inexperienced in buying land and building Taoist temples.

Therefore, Yang Heng could only drag the matter to others, and the only person he knew in the county was capable, Zhao Kong was the only one.

So Yang Heng put on this Taoist robe in the afternoon, left the new house, and headed to the south of the county.

To say that the south of Xiangfu County is a civilian residential area, to be honest, there are mixed fish and dragons here, and the law and order are very chaotic.

Yang Heng just walked in the south of the city for a short time before he was targeted by several thieves.

However, Yang Heng's skills are not bad now, and these thieves have been gently dodged by Yang Heng several times. Those old thieves with eyesight, seeing the situation, know that the Taoist priest in front of them has some skills, so they rest Thoughts.

Yang Heng stopped and walked, and finally stopped in front of a decent courtyard.

In this small courtyard, people come and go, it seems very lively.

And at this time, a little ruffian happened to come out of the courtyard, this person Yang Heng happened to know, he was once employed by Mr. Nan along with Zhao Kong.

"Little Li, come here."

The ruffian named Xiao Lizi heard someone calling his name, looked around, and then saw Yang Heng's brand new Taoist robe at a glance, so he hurried over to sign a lottery for Yang Heng, and then flattered him Said calmly: "The little one pays respects to the Taoist priest."

"Get up, is your boss there?"

"Responding to Master Dao, our Boss Zhao is in the house."

"Well, take me to see him."

"Okay, please come inside."

The little Li hurriedly led the way, led Yang Heng into the small courtyard, stopped outside one of the most spacious rooms, and shouted to the inside: "Master Zhao, Daoist Yang is here to see you."

Following Xiao Lizi's shout, there was a sound of footsteps in the room, and then the door curtain was lifted, and Zhao Kong appeared in front of Yang Heng.

"Daoist Yang, how come you have the time to come to me?"

"Hehe, I don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, and I have one thing to ask Boss Zhao."

"Please don't ask, please, just ask Yang Daoshang if you have something to do."

As he spoke, Zhao Kong welcomed Yang Heng into the house.

As soon as Yang Heng entered the room, he saw the room. It didn't look like a place where the boss of the underworld stayed. He saw a bookcase against the wall, which was full of all kinds of books.

There is a desk in front of the bookcase, which is full of ledgers.

Zhao Kong followed Yang Hengde's eyes and swept across his room, then laughed and said, "You made Daoist Yang laugh, I'm just arty."

"I don't think it's as simple as being arty."

Yang Heng patted his hands on these account books when he said this, and said: "In the county, there are not many people who can understand these account books."

Yang Heng's words are also justified. In ancient times, there were not many people who could read and write, let alone ordinary people, even many landlords and old fortunes could not read a single character.

Therefore, being an accountant in this era is also a very enviable job.

"Daoist Yang made fun of it."

After saying this, Zhao Kong gave up Yang Heng to the main seat, and he was just helping him.

Yang Heng didn't refuse Zhao Kong's politeness, and just sat in the middle.

"Yang Daochang, I don't know if you come to my small place this time, what's your order?"

"The thing is like this, didn't I leave the earth temple? Now I live in the house given by Mr. Nan, but I think that I am a Taoist priest after all, and I always feel uncomfortable when I live in a layman's place, so I want to live there. Buy a piece of land near the house to build a Taoist temple, but I have no acquaintances in this county, so I can only ask Boss Zhao to help."

Zhao Kong was overjoyed when he heard Yang Heng's words, because all civil engineering projects from ancient times to the present have been rich in oil and water.

Even with the prestige of Zhao Kongxu and Yang Heng, they dare not waste money, but a little exposure from it is enough for him to eat for a while.

Therefore, Zhao Kong took care of this matter, "Master Yang wants to build a Taoist temple, so I am obliged to do so, so I will leave this matter to me. But I don't know how much the master can pay."

Yang Heng smiled wryly, and then said: "Poverty's net worth is a bit thin, and he can only take out 400 taels of silver."

When Zhao Kong heard this, he immediately slapped his thigh, "Enough is enough, with this money, I promise to build a second-level Taoist temple for the Taoist priest."

Then Zhao Kong asked Yang Heng again, "Which god will be enshrined in the Taoist temple?"

"Naturally, we must worship the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty."

Zhao Kong was taken aback when he heard Yang Heng's words, "I don't know where these three gods came from. Forgive my ignorance, but I have never heard of it."

When Yang Heng saw Zhao Kong's expression, he was also a little dazed. In Yang Heng's heart, he always believed that the Patriarch of the Sanqing was also a god in the mainstream of this time and space, but he didn't know Zhao Kong like this.

Yang Heng didn't explain it carefully to Zhao Kong, but said: "The Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty is the originator of my sect!"

In fact, it is not unreasonable for Yang Heng to say this. According to the legend of Taoism, the founder of Sanqing is the source of Taoism.

And Yang Heng can also be regarded as a disciple of the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty.

However, since Zhao Kong didn't know the image of the Sanqing Patriarch, Yang Heng said, "Come to my place in two days. I have a portrait of the Sanqing Patriarch here. You take it and have someone make it into a statue."

"Okay, everything is according to the priest's orders."

Then Yang Heng and Zhao Kong chatted about some things after their separation, and then left.

The reason why Yang Heng came and left in such a hurry was also because he was busy now.

The heavenly soldiers and generals sacrificed by the five thunder tokens have just been visualized in his mind, and it will take a long time for the heavenly soldiers and generals to descend in front of the altar.

Not to mention that Yang Heng is busy here cultivating heavenly soldiers and generals, and cultivating Taoism.

Besides, the puppet thrown by Xiao Er fluttered from the sky and landed on the ground.

As soon as it hit the ground, the puppet turned over on the ground, and when it got up, it had become a real person.

Take a closer look, isn't this Xiaoer and who is it?

It turned out that the little boy only knew that if he lost to Yang Heng, his life would be lost if he fought hard, so he used the life-saving trick given to him by his master-substitution technique.