Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

In the eyes of Master Qinghe, there were numerous figures in the small courtyard. Some were old and some were young. They were all surrounding the dry well. Some were silent and some were chattering.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell Army God Fang for you."

Master Qinghe nodded repeatedly, then looked at Fang Chen, "Fang Junshen, they said they hope you can agree to them and drive the Blood Spirit Cult monks out of Daxia."

"Can you see ghosts?"

Fang Chen's expression moved slightly.

In the past five years, he has been out of his body countless times, but he has never seen a ghost. But this little nun with the second level of Qi Refining in front of him can really see a ghost?

"Master said I was born with yin and yang eyes and can see ghosts."

Master Qinghe nodded.

Mr. Li Daoye became more and more terrified. The little master in front of him was good at everything, but that was the only bad thing. He could see ghosts at every turn, which made him really nervous!

"You tell them and I will."

Fang Chen nodded slowly.

Master Qinghe immediately saw those figures saluting Fang Chen.

"Fang Junshen, they are saying goodbye to you."

"Everyone, have a good trip."

Fang Chen cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

"Is everyone gone?"

Li Daoye asked quickly.

"gone."

Master Qinghe nodded, "I have promised them that I will stay in Daxia and help Fang Junshen drive away the Blood Spirit Sect."

"Little nun, this is what you promised yourself. It has nothing to do with me. I want to leave here, so you should come with me!"

Li Daoye advised.

"I agreed to it for you."

Master Qinghe said.

"What!? You agreed to help me!? Did you ask me?"

Li Daoye couldn't believe it.

"Master said that if you agree to them, you must do it. If you can't do it, there will be many disasters in your practice."

Master Qinghe said.

"Didn't your master tell you not to easily agree to these guys' requests?"

Mr. Li was silent for a few breaths and said.

Master Qinghe nodded: "Master seems to have said that."

"Then you agreed easily and agreed on my behalf. You little nun has no good intentions. If I had known this, I shouldn't have rescued you from those traffickers in the first place!"

Mr. Li Daoye was secretly sulking and his face was ashen.

"You can leave as you please. This is my business and has nothing to do with you."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"Then I'll take my leave first."

Li Daoye cupped his hands and nimbly climbed over the wall and left.

"Little Master Tai, you should go too."

Fang Chen looked at Master Qinghe.

"Fang Junshen, I must fulfill my promise to them. I will stay and help you."

Master Qinghe said.

"But... you are only at the second level of Qi Refining, how can you help me?"

Fang Chen looked strange.

Master Qinghe was stunned, with a blush on his face. He hesitated for a long time, and finally whispered: "I can see ghosts, it must be useful..."

"Forget it, my parents believe in Buddhism, then you can go to my Fang Mansion to stay for a while and live in the Fang Mansion nunnery."

Fang Chen's eyes moved slightly.

The yin and yang eyes of the little nun do have some effect. If used well, their effect is not small.

After taking the little nun out of the Mercy Hall, Fang Chen found that Fang Qingyao's master and servant had not left, and seemed to be waiting for him here.

"Miss Fang, what else can you do?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"Fang Junshen, General You said that the Mercy Hall will be closed down, but the orphans and widows in the Mercy Hall will have nowhere to go. I was wondering...if our Green Medicine Hall can take over this Mercy Hall..."

Fang Qingyao whispered.

"If Miss Fang is willing, of course you can. I will order someone to help with the handover procedures for Miss Fang. If you have any problems with the business of Qingyao Hall in the future, you can come to Fang Mansion to see me."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"That's great."

Fang Qingyao's eyes flashed with joy.

…

…

The news that Fang Chen had brought back a nun suddenly spread within the Fang Mansion.

Fang Canghai and his wife rushed over after hearing the news, and Fang Canyou also pushed a wheelchair to Fang Chen quickly. When he saw Master Qinghe's face, a strange look suddenly appeared on his face.

"Chen'er, it turns out you are good at this."

Fang Cang said quietly.

"Chen'er, who is this master's wife?"

Fang Canghai glared at his second brother, and then looked at Fang Chen and Master Qinghe with a strange expression.

"Master Qinghe has profound Buddhist teachings. Both my parents believe in Buddhism. I plan to invite her to live in the nunnery. In the future, my mother will not have to go to our temple."

Fang Chen smiled.

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Fang Chen didn't plan to marry a little nun. No wonder they were so nervous. After all, this was the first time in these years that Fang Chen brought a woman back.

Fang Chen's mother was very enthusiastic and stepped forward to greet Master Qinghe. She seemed to have never experienced a similar battle and her face turned red. She did not look like someone with advanced Buddhist teachings.

The Fang Canghai brothers, who had originally put down their suspicions, looked strange again.

Fang Chen ignored them and exchanged a few words before returning to his yard. Before leaving this time, he found a ring from the traces of Xu Hui turning into charcoal.

He suspected that this was the Sumeru Ring, a stored magic weapon.

"There are actually eight soul seals. It's really not that simple."

As soon as Fang Chen's spiritual power touched the ring, it activated the eight soul seals on it.

In the next two days, he spent the next two days refining the mark that belonged to Xu Hui on the ring. When the mark was completely refined and dissipated, the ring finally became his magic weapon.

Fang Chen put on the ring and spiritual power slowly poured in. The next moment, he suddenly saw a deserted space with some low-grade spiritual stones and a golden bowl scattered inside.

The golden bowl is Xu Hui's magic weapon, and there are probably more than a hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

"One cubic meter of space, not bad."

Fang Chen had a smile in his eyes.

Neither the Aoki Puppet nor the jade pendant is as good as this storage ring. With it, Fang Chen can carry around things that are usually inconvenient to carry.

He took out the golden bowl and looked at it for a while. The number of soul marks on it was equivalent to that of the Aoki Puppet. Fang Chen threw it back into the storage ring without intending to use it.

In addition to the jade pendant that Fang Chen carried with him, Fang Chen also put in the green wood puppet and more than a hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

"There are several magic weapons and more than 200 low-grade spiritual stones. With my wealth among the Qi Refining monks, it's not too bad."

Fang Chen whispered to himself.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside.

"Your Majesty, the men from the Blade Guards have rushed in!"

Xu Ge said solemnly outside the door.

"I see."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

In the front hall, Fang Canyou was sitting in a wheelchair. Facing the dozens of fierce sword guards in front of him, he was not afraid at all, his eyes were indifferent and his tone was arrogant:

"Let me tell you, you fierce sword guards really don't take our house seriously and dare to break in like this. Does your commander Xiao Shence want to make an enemy of our house?"

"Second Master Fang has been famous for a long time. I never thought that we would meet on such an occasion today. We are here today on official business. I hope that Second Master Fang will let Fang Chen come out to see you."

Liu Zhenfu said calmly.