Part-Time Taoist Priest

"I beg you Jinxiao, Yunxiao, and Bixiao to come quickly, and she will borrow the golden jellyfish from the Yellow River to cut the hemp rope into pieces. You will not be merciless. I will be as urgent as the order of the Supreme Lord!" Fang Zhe recited the mantra quickly, and the golden knife With a sharp scissors method, he cut the ghost hand that locked his ankle into two pieces, rolled backwards and arrived at Hai Guanchao's side, grabbed the Three Treasures Sword and laid it across his chest.

Although Fang Zhe doesn't know how to use the Three Jewels Sword, the merits of the Three Jewels Sword and the effect of the mahogany sword itself to exorcise evil spirits still make those hanged ghosts stagnate.

Fang Zhe caught a glimpse of the people in the temple about to move, and shouted: "No one is allowed to come out! Go to the hall and wait!"

For some unknown reason, these ghosts dared to make trouble in front of the Taoist temple, but fortunately, they were still a little afraid of the place where the great Dharma protector was enshrined, so they dared not set foot in the inner courtyard.

Others have no fighting power at all, and they will die when they come out. There is really no way to do it. In this era, there are only a few people who practice various alchemy techniques, and those who practice them are even rarer.The whole concept of embracing the yang, the method will be easy to say, there are really not many who have the power to fight.

Fang Zhe didn't show it on the surface, but he was thinking in his heart, Xie Lingya didn't know what was going on, could he just wait for Zhang Daoting to light incense and ask the patriarch to come down... Or, can he get it?

At this moment, Zhang Daoting was kowtowing in the hall, shivering and puffing incense, trying to calm down, and reciting the patriarch Bao Bao, he felt that he was not as strong as Xie Lingya, and it was the first time he did such a thing, thinking of the situation outside, his heart became even more frightened, he took a deep breath It took a few times to settle down.

But the incense had just been ignited, and it took only a moment to curl up, before it broke.Zhang Daoting was horrified, he clicked again, and it went off again.He may not have a strong sense, but it is impossible for the Patriarch to refuse such a request. Could it be that anyone can deceive even ghosts and gods?

Zhang Daoting's heart was beating extremely fast, he was stunned for three seconds, then he suddenly took out the Jiangzhen Fragrance Bead he was wearing, and lit it tremblingly.

If it doesn't work this time, he will really fight for the ground with his head.

Fortunately, this time the incense beads were ignited, and the smoke curled up.

……

Time waits for no one, Fang Zhe faced the ghosts outside, gritted his teeth, raised his sword and slashed.

The red-clothed hanged ghost was extremely ferocious, its red eyes stared at Fang Zhe, and it jumped forward, ignoring the three treasured swords in his hand, and took a blow from Fang Zhe's hand, grabbing blood on Fang Zhe's hand, and then hugged him he.

Fang Zhe only felt that the amulet on his body was hot, and his heart was not good. This ghost wants to get on him?

Fang Zhe glanced at the Taoist temple next to him, and felt a chill in his heart. He was afraid that he would use his own body to enter the Taoist temple. He lived in the Taoist temple all the time, so he might really be confused, and today's facts are too weird to be mistaken.

Fang Zhe made a decisive decision and immediately cast a curse on himself: "The sky is not as big as the earth, the earth is not as big as me, and I am not as big as Mount Tai. First, ask for a thousand catties to squeeze, and second, ask for a thousand catties to squeeze... Thousands of people squeeze ten thousand people. Sorry, I would like to ask the Six Stars of the Southern Dipper and the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, I have an urgent order from the Supreme Lord!"

Just after finishing the spell, the amulet completely failed.But the method of dragging the mountain with a thousand catties worked, Fang Zhe's body immediately became as heavy as Mount Tai, and he couldn't move, even the upper body of the ghost was useless.

Fang Zhe's face was full of coldness, panting and watching the sea, he said, "You... run..."

The three precious swords clanged and fell to the ground.

Hai Guanchao's complexion was pale, his glasses were gone, and at a glance, those grimaces were a little blurry, but because of the blurryness, they were even more terrifying, and they surrounded him.

A black shadow rushed out from the slanting stab, and with a shake of his figure, he stretched his arms to block Hai Guanchao, his long hair was loose and his face was ferocious, and he sternly shouted: "Get out—"

Hai Guanchao said in horror: "Du Minmin?"

Others may have forgotten, but he still remembers that this is the female ghost who asked him for help. At that time, Du Minmin was conscripted, and she was pregnant with a ghost to give birth. In the end, he and Fang Zhe gave birth to her and took care of her... They had a lot of contact .

Du Minmin said: "Doctor Hai, don't be afraid, I'll ask Ding Aima and the others to call Teacher Xie."

Hai Guanchao suddenly gained courage, "Go away and leave me alone."

If he died, he would be a ghost at worst, just like Ding Aima and the others.But if Du Minmin died, her soul would be scattered, what would her son do.Thinking of this, when he looked around, he saw Du Minminsheng's baby ghost staring at him in the corner, his face was pale and frightening, but Hai Guanchao didn't feel scared at all.

Du Minmin shook her head firmly.

The hanging rope in the hands of the ghost in red slid forward, wrapped around Du Minmin's neck, and hung her under the eaves across the street.Du Minmin grabbed the rope and struggled, his face became even more frightening, but Hai Guanchao didn't look scared, only full of tears.

In the Taoist temple, everyone's eyes were tearing apart, but there was nothing they could do.Fang Zhe had told them to hide in the hall, but they didn't want to, they were about to shed tears, kowtowed in the direction of the hall, and chanted the name of the patriarch.

At this moment, thunderclouds billowed across the sky, as if they had finally sensed it, but the sky thunder had not yet formed, and the evil spirit was about to succeed.

Witnessing the siege of evil spirits, Xiaoliang was extremely tormented. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, from the bullshit that he learned in his early years, to the ghost soldiers taught by the liar teacher, to the scriptures taught by Mr. Xie.

Why is he so useless, can't help at all, Dr. Hai and Brother Fang usually take care of him so much.

And, if they suffer, then others...

A small amount saw that Hai Guanchao's figure was almost blocked by a ghost, and his dull thoughts caught a glimmer of inspiration. He thought of Teacher Xie explaining the Three Treasures to himself, and thought of Teacher Xie's sword saving souls in the suburbs of Fuyang , I also thought of what Teacher Xie said about the deeds of the previous temple master.

I have three treasures, keep and protect them.The first is compassion, the second is frugality, and the third is concession.

Xie Lingya's giving up the sword is to pity the innocent souls and save all souls.Wang Yu's surrender sword is to defend the world, slay demons, and sacrifice himself for martyrdom, no matter what happens.

The Three Jewels Sword cultivates the heart, and the mantra has never been written on paper, and there is no such thing as a mantra.Those who are Taoist save people from danger and avoid disaster, so that death is not in vain.If you have this heart, why be afraid of not being able to understand the technique.

Xiaoliang's mind was emptied, and he stepped out of the Sun-holding Conception step by step.

Everyone was kneeling and worshiping, but no one stopped him, only Fang Zhe saw it, his eyes were horrified, but he couldn't move, he could only watch Xiaoliang come out.

Xiaoliang's thoughts had never been so clear. He threw himself forward, grasped the three treasured swords on the ground, turned up and knelt on one knee, holding the sword and facing the sky: "The patriarch, my disciple Wu Liang, is not good at learning the way. Prove the Dharma, lead the sword with longevity, respectfully ask the ancestors of the past generations to help me, and kill evil spirits."

Although he had never conspired with Wang Yuji before, at this moment, Xiaoliang could clearly feel the mood of Wang Yuji wielding his last sword before he was born.There are also countless ancestors of Baoyang Temple who used the three treasured swords to slay monsters and accumulated a lot of merit. They seemed to be standing behind him, pointing him to hold this bland wooden sword.

With a horizontal swing of the sword, the golden glow surged, forming sharp sword glows.

Dozens of ghosts didn't have time to scream, and their bodies touched the golden sword light, and they disappeared in an instant!

……

At a glance, Xie Lingya stared at the inside of the room, even suspecting that this was his hallucination.

Inside the house, there was a thin figure floating in mid-air, all limbs and torso were broken, and the cheeks were torn so that the teeth could be seen, holding a bamboo pole in his hand.

It was Pei Xiaoshan, or Pei Xiaoshan's soul.

But how could it be Pei Xiaoshan?

Even Liu Lingtong, who was on his shoulder, let out a cry of horror, not expecting it at all.

He also looked at Xie Lingya in the room, and even waved to him.

Xie Lingya gritted his teeth, entered the house, and took a look. The Taoist priests who lived here were not injured, they were just shivering in a corner, and they had never seen Pei Xiaoshan.Even though I saw it on the news, I couldn't recognize that this was the handsome Pei Xiaoshan in the photo.

The wounds on Pei Xiaoshan's body were all bitten by the Sifang Ghost King.

"Xie Lingya..." Pei Xiaoshan moved his teeth in the hole a few times, and squeezed out these words.

Seeing those Taoist priests, Xie Lingya forced himself to calm down and touched Liu Lingtong on his shoulder.Pei Xiaoshan could be called Liu Lingtong's nightmare. He thought he would get rid of it and reappear, but the little guy was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

However, Pei Xiaoshan's attention didn't fall on it, but stared at Xie Lingya, the culprit who made him fall short, "Unexpectedly, I'm back again."

—Although in the form of a soul.

"I really didn't expect it," Xie Lingya took a deep breath, "There is a second time to court death."

"I still have to thank you, otherwise there would be no chance to return to the world." Pei Xiaoshan's face twisted, "You really should taste the pain I suffered."

Xie Lingya said coldly: "No, thank you."

At this time, a thin voice came from outside the window: "Xie, Teacher Xie..."

Xie Lingya looked sideways, and it turned out to be Ding Aima.

Under Pei Xiaoshan's gaze, he tremblingly said: "Okay, there are so many ghosts, Doctor Hai and the others are in danger..."

Pei Xiaoshan smiled, "This is a gift from me, so that you will be accompanied when you go down."

Xie Lingya thought that there might be a way to divert the tiger away from the mountain, but he didn't expect that it was not Ma Xiaochuan, but Pei Xiaoshan who came.Ma Xiaochuan is nothing to be afraid of, but Pei Xiaoshan is different, he disturbed the Zheng faction and made them restless.

It's just that Xie Lingya couldn't figure it out, how could Pei Xiaoshan get out of the underworld, and with a remnant soul, he still had strength?

Xie Lingya thought that there were still many people in the temple, the way he looked at Pei Xiaoshan suddenly changed, and his heart imprinted, saying that the ghost king of the four directions was ordered in front of the altar.

The ghost kings from all directions gathered in the southeast, northwest, and the wind was blowing. The moment they saw Pei Xiaoshan, they were all surprised, "Didn't this guy be arrested by the underworld..."

"Open the sky and open the earth, Ganzhu psychic." Pei Xiaoshan tapped the bamboo stick in his hand, a blue light came out, flew up and down among the ghost kings, and when it touched the body, there was a scorched mark.Pei Xiaoshan, who used to have to rely on Du Gongyin to serve the ghost king, can now play with them with his magic weapon alone.

What did he go through?Xie Lingya frowned, and the seal of his heart changed to the seal of Lifting the City God, inviting the Yin soldiers from the Yin Temple to come and see him.

But Pei Xiaoshan lighted his bamboo stick again: "Respect every day, greet every day."

He pointed at the ground with his stick, although he couldn't bow his head like the yin spirit proclaimed by the incantation, but he was able to isolate the ground for a while, Xie Lingya couldn't summon the yin soldiers, and his expression was even more ugly.

Pei Xiaoshan continued to laugh and said: "You ask the patriarch to possess you, how long can you last now? Do you still have the strength to go back and save people? And your Yin soldiers, can they deal with the hanged ghost?"

At this time, there was thunder rolling in the sky, but it was silent.

Pei Xiaoshan took a look: "It seems that the level of Taoist priests under you is not very good."

This casting speed is not at all faster than Xie Lingya's.

As he said that, Pei Xiaoshan tapped the void again with his bamboo stick, and a wet long-haired water ghost climbed out of the toilet. Just like the hanged ghost, the drowned ghost is also extremely dangerous.His original nine-section Sunny Bamboo Stick had been destroyed long ago, and now this one came from no one knows where, but it is respectful every day and welcomes everywhere, no wonder Liu Lingtong couldn't predict half a point.

Xie Lingya was about to speak when a stream of golden light shot from outside, passing through the throat of the drowned ghost, turning it into black smoke, and hitting Pei Xiaoshan's back again, knocking him down from mid-air, onto the ground After staggering twice, he turned around.

A cold and handsome face appeared in the darkness outside the window, it was Shi Changxuan.

The moment Xie Lingya saw Shi Changxuan, he felt relieved, even if he wanted to fight, he must have no worries, "Brother."

Shi Changxuan found out that he had been cheated in the middle of the road, but fortunately he rushed back.

He is also the person Pei Xiaoshan hates most, "Since you are here, don't leave."

Although he yelled for Xie Lingya to invite the patriarch to possess him, he knew in his heart that he would never give Xie Lingya the chance to curse him, and he couldn't wait to see Shi Changxuan who could protect the Dharma. His eyes fell on those trembling Taoist priests.

"Fuck you." Xie Lingya stretched out his hand, grabbed Shi Changxuan's hand, pulled him and jumped in from the window, "I can kill you even if I don't invite Master Patriarch!"

The more Pei Xiaoshan intimidated the people in the temple, the less he dared to panic. Once he was in a mess, how could he use his spells.

Since Pei Xiaoshan's death, Xie Lingya has not remained the same, Pei Xiaoshan has advanced by leaps and bounds, so is he and Shi Changxuan.

Not to mention other things, Xie Lingya received the authentic Sazulei method in the natural view, and was also tempered by the evil Buddha, and his will became stronger. Although he didn't have a sword in his hand, he kicked the broom in the house and stepped on the head of the broom. A bamboo stick.

Pei Xiaoshan had a bamboo stick in his hand, Xie Lingya also had a bamboo stick in his hand, Shi Changxuan was even better, his hands were empty, and he just made a sword formula.

"One turn, the sky and the earth tremble." Xie Lingya stabbed out with a "sword", chanting incessantly, "Two turns, Liushen Zang..."

"Three turns and four evil spirits disappear, five turns thunderbolt."

The thorns on the bamboo sticks sparked purple light.

"Six turn mountain ghost died, turn seven—"

Xie Lingya has been learning swords with Shi Changxuan for several days, and they have learned a lot. The two cooperated tacitly, even better than when they fought against Pei Xiaoshan.

"The seventh turn takes everything against the heavens and has no way, if it is not righteous, it will be a disaster for ghosts and gods, and it will die under the five thunders!"

Flashlight!

Pei Xiaoshan screamed, his whole body was wrapped in the lightning, he clenched his bamboo stick tightly, and said sharply: "Be born with me, die with me!"

The lightning flowed upstream along the bamboo stick and hit Xie Lingya's right hand.

The two of them never expected that Pei Xiaoshan would be able to practice magic tricks backwards. Yins are afraid of thunder and fire, and people are flesh and blood, so they can't bear it.

Before Shi Changxuan had time to think, he snatched the bamboo stick from Xie Lingya's hand, and the lightning flashed onto him.Shi Changxuan was so excited that he flew upside down for a few meters and fell to the ground with his back leaning against the sofa.

Those Taoist priests exclaimed, and they were about to step forward to help him, but when he raised his hand, there was still a flash of light on his fingertips, he shook his head in pain, and refused to let everyone come over.

When they faced Pei Xiaoshan for the first time, Xie Lingya blocked a blow for Shi Changxuan. He didn't know what Shi Changxuan was feeling at the beginning, but his mood was shocked now.

The method of thunder and fire is a critical strike. After a critical strike, it will continue to hurt and destroy people's souls. Even if Shi Changxuan has practiced Taoism for many years, how long can he withstand the torture.

Pei Xiaoshan smiled happily, "How?"

Xie Lingya came back to his senses, gave him a cold look, and strode up to Shi Changxuan.

Shi Changxuan shook his head, but he was speechless, he wanted to put his hands back to prevent Xie Lingya from touching him.

"Brother..." Xie Lingya called out in a low voice, swallowed back his tears, stretched out his hand to hold his fingertips, even took a step closer to hug him, and said softly, "Soul and spirit are upright, all qi will last forever, without distress, There is light in the body."

Shi Changxuan also closed his eyes and kept thinking, the electric light on his body disappeared in an instant, and even a golden light appeared.

When Pei Xiaoshan saw the golden light, he immediately hugged his head and screamed. He was just a ghost, afraid of thunder and fire, but also afraid of righteousness and light.

"Hey..." Pei Xiaoshan gasped, looking at Xie Lingya with hatred and disbelief, he felt that his cultivation had improved a lot, but couldn't he surpass that aura?Xie Lingya was able to understand the trick in an instant, so wouldn't his actions be even more ridiculous.

Seeing that Pei Xiaoshan's broken face still had a complex expression, Xie Lingya walked over and stepped on the bamboo stick that fell on the ground, hooked it up, held it in his hand, and wrote a symbol on it: "The spirit of the South Pole, the god of fire and thunder . Red-faced and loyal, roaming around the world. If you dare to dissatisfy, you will be cut like dust!"

Pei Xiaoshan fell to the ground, staring at Xie Lingya.He had too many surprises and regrets, he shouldn't have made great progress in his cultivation, was eager for revenge, and wasted this opportunity.

If I knew it earlier, I would have known it slowly...

Pei Xiaoshan rolled and hissed: "I will come back, just wait..."

"Forget it. You don't have the life to be a Big Big Wolf." After Xie Lingya said, he stabbed Pei Xiaoshan Tianling with a stick, cutting every inch like dust. In an instant, his soul was twisted and shattered into countless pieces.

Even though he didn't know how he came back from Pei Xiaoshan's pass, Xie Lingya didn't intend to keep this scourge any longer.

Pei Xiaoshan turned into flying ashes, leaving only a bamboo stick on the ground.

Xie Lingya picked up the bamboo stick, and saw that it was verdant and full of vitality, but the more it was full of vitality, the more he felt something was wrong.

Shi Changxuan supported the sofa and stood up, as if he knew what Xie Lingya was thinking, "Let's look into it later."

Xie Lingya woke up startled, "Are you okay?"

Shi Changxuan shook his head, although he was injured, but following Xie Lingya's meditative recitation of ten thousand qi, he sorted out his aura, and he was already much better.

Something happened at the other end of the Taoist temple. Xie Lingya took a bamboo stick and told Sifang Ghost King to go to Baoyang Temple first. He himself and other Taoist priests supported Shi Changxuan and followed closely. He called home and asked about their situation. Condition.

When he looked up and saw the stars and the moon hidden behind the clouds, the surrounding was extremely quiet, Xie Lingya thought to himself that the commotion tonight seemed a bit loud, and he wouldn't be complained by the neighbors tomorrow...

When Xie Lingya went back, he saw the Sifang ghost king pawing on the wall, the toilet ghost raised his hand to support Du Minmin, and there was a ghost baby who had just learned to crawl at his feet, hugging Du Minmin's feet.

"All right?" Seeing the situation, Xie Lingya felt a little relaxed.

The ghost king said with a complicated face: "I don't know if it's something or nothing..."

Xie Lingya hurried forward, opened the door and looked, there was a pile of medicinal materials in front of Hai Guanchao, and he was rummaging through them, and other people gathered around, looking at the small quantity in the middle.

"Thank you, teacher."

When everyone saw Xie Lingya, they all moved out of the way so that he could see clearly.

Xiaoliang was still holding the three precious swords in his arms, and he had already passed out. He was 20 years old, but now he had two strands of frosty hair on his sideburns, which did not match his youthful appearance.

"Xiaoliang?" Seeing his appearance, Xie Lingya thought of something, but couldn't believe it for a moment.

Liu Lingtong suddenly said: "Immortals value life, and there is no measure for people."

Xie Lingya was stunned for a moment.Listening to Hai Guanchao's account of what happened just now, they were deceived by the ghost and left the Taoist temple, and it was Xiaoliang who saved him with the Three Jewels Sword.

A small amount of cultivation is not deep, or has no cultivation at all, and it is a waste of life.

Thinking of his uncle, Xie Lingya couldn't help but burst into tears.

Xiao Liang seemed to feel something, opened his eyes a little, saw that it was Xie Lingya, was extremely happy, and said weakly: "Mr. Xie, I, I know how to use the Three Jewels Sword."

Xie Lingya hugged Xiaoliang, "I know, they told me, you..." He choked up, "You are really a genius."

Xiaoliang shyly said: "I'm not, I only use stupid methods, fortunately, the seniors have spirits in heaven."

Xie Lingya counted Xiaoliang's white hair at the sideburns, and he didn't know how many years his life was spent by this sword strike. After a long while, he asked: "Xiaoliang, are you still willing to practice Taoism? If you are willing, I will accept you as a disciple on behalf of my uncle. "

"I am willing." Xiaoliang blurted out.

Xie Lingya: "Even if you encounter such a situation in the future, are you willing?"

"...I am willing." Xiaoliang hesitated, "But, can I do it?"

Xie Lingya said with certainty: "If you can't do it, who else can?"

Immortals are precious, and people are immeasurable. It is simple to say, but there are a few that can be done.The essence of the three swords is not complicated, but the third sword, even Xie Lingya, cannot be learned in a short time.

Alchemy is easy to learn but difficult to cultivate the mind, Taoism is based on cultivating the mind.Moreover, being able to comprehend Renjian means that Xiaoliang's mind has been opened.

Xie Lingya had no doubt that even if his uncle was present, he would immediately agree.

Everyone present knew that Xiaoliang always wanted to enter Taoism, but he had no talent. Seeing that he finally got his wish, they applauded under the leadership of Hai Guanchao and congratulated Xiaoliang.At the same time, I also admired and respected him very much in my heart. Xiaoliang was the youngest present, but their courage and thoughtfulness were far behind.

Xie Lingya patted Xiaoliang's head, he worked so hard, he fell asleep again groggy.

Xie Lingya still felt uncomfortable, looked around, and said in a low voice: "...I failed to protect everyone well, it's Pei Xiaoshan who came back to take revenge."

If it's not a small amount, I don't know what the consequences will be.

"Mr. Xie, you can't just focus on your own character," Hai Guanchao sighed, "Although we don't know how you escaped, we are also very enlightened. Can we blame you for not being a good person at the beginning? Is it a good thing?"

Xie Lingya laughed, and then said with determination: "I blame me for not being awesome enough."

As soon as these words came out, the ghost kings of all directions wanted to cover their faces, how awesome do you really want to be.

Hai Guanchao also had a horrible expression on his face, "You..."

"Please supervise, I will work harder in the future and not give the bad guys a chance." Xie Lingya vowed, "Also, I will find all the life-prolonging prescriptions in the notes later, and you can see if there are any available. "The more he talked, the more flexible his expression became, "Yes, first ask Yin Si about a small amount of longevity, and use it for all prayers..."

Seeing that Xie Lingya regained his composure so quickly, chattering and thinking about what to do, everyone was relieved for a while.

"Ahem!" Shi Changxuan coughed.

Xie Lingya rushed to his side and held his hand, "Let's do this tonight, let's huddle in the temple and rest. It's not cold yet, so we can make a bed on the ground. The rented house is too messy. He Zun, don't go back either." gone."

The audience responded and dispersed.Xie Lingya weighed the bamboo stick, looked at each other with Shi Changxuan, and entered the room where the patriarch's tablet was enshrined together.

……

Pei Xiaoshan said that he would send his friend down to accompany him, but Xie Lingya's family members were fine, this troubled Xie Lingya more than other doubts.

They lit incense in the house and told Wang Yuji what happened tonight.

The two of them closed their eyes and entered a half-dream and half-awake state, only to see Wang Yuji coming in person, "...How could Pei Xiaoshan escape from the underworld!"

It is absolutely impossible for Pei Xiaoshan to escape from the control of the underworld.

Xie Lingya calmly said: "Pei Xiaoshan's strength has increased greatly, and he can deceive the gods and the earth. I suspect that the ghosts he brought also came from the underworld. There is very likely something important behind him, and I dare not reveal it to others. Uncle, I'm afraid you have to notify the Yin Division immediately to investigate, how did they escape..."

"By the way," Xie Lingya thought of the bamboo stick, and said again, "This is Pei Xiaoshan's magic weapon, I think something is wrong, uncle, can you see the clue?"

When Wang Yuji took a look, his complexion changed drastically, and with a flick of his hand, the originally vibrant bamboo stick instantly turned into a deep black, revealing a deep and lifeless air.

Looking at it like this, it really doesn't look like a human thing.

"Could it be..." Wang Yuji said with his hands behind his back, struggling, "Could it be..."

"What is it?" Xie Lingya was anxious, "Tell me quickly."

"Wait for me to send a letter first." Wang Yuji held his seal to send the message, and then sighed after giving up, "At the beginning, I exhausted my lifespan for dozens of years just to drive a person into the underworld. I thought there would be no more troubles. , so I haven’t mentioned a word to you.”

Indeed, Xie Lingya only knew that his uncle was exhausted in order to slay demons, and there was nothing he could do to save him, but when they met, his uncle was dying, so he didn't elaborate.

At this moment, both Xie Lingya and Shi Changxuan were shocked.

The target that Wang Yuji expended so much energy to deal with is probably extremely unusual.

And if this is the case, it also makes sense, those ghosts trying to kill the people of Baoyang Temple, and even go in on them, are more likely to be for Baoyang Temple itself. After all, this is Wang Yuji's sect, and even Wang Yuji The tablet is also here.

"Youdu Mountain, when I passed by Youdu Mountain, I met a young man there." Wang Yuji said slowly, "Youdu Mountain is the place connecting Yin and Yang. Snakes, insects, tigers, and leopards with condensed air. I saw that the young man was angry, but I didn't notice anything unusual. I also discussed alchemy with him, intending to accept him as a disciple.

"He is very talented, has extraordinary comprehension, and is ignorant of world affairs. I was curious about his life experience, but when I asked him, he said that he was just born in Youdu Mountain, and the mountain was his parents. But people are the spirits of all things, and Youdu How could Dushan be able to give birth to a human being? How can he grow so big all at once?

"I had doubts in my heart, and I found out later that he was really conceived by Youdu Mountain... I don't know what to call him, a life born from an extremely gloomy death. The most terrifying thing is that he can learn the most Orthodox Taoism can easily turn them into ways of harming others. When you are angry, it is actually dead air.

"I want to save him, but unfortunately, I really don't have that talent. He is full of curiosity about the outside world. If he wants to make other people become like the dead things in Youdu Mountain, how can I stop him? I can only do my best. God's will Let me meet him, and of course I can't let him go."

Wang Yuji said it lightly, but the situation at that time was so dangerous, and if he made a mistake, many lives would be lost.However, despite all his hard work, he couldn't make it disappear, so he could only send the son of Youdu to the underworld and be suppressed in the underworld.

Seeing the clues related to that person now, Wang Yuji's mood is extremely complicated.

is it him?Did he try to let him go and point out Pei Xiaoshan?Where is he himself?

The letter from Yin Division hadn't come yet, Wang Yuji couldn't rest in his heart.

"It's really a coincidence," Xie Lingya couldn't help saying, "If it was really related to him, today's game was also broken by the sword. Uncle, I just wanted to tell you that today's last Taoist temple is a small amount of people who understand you Will, slaying ghosts with one sword. I have made an agreement with him that he is willing to worship you as his teacher."

Wang Yuji was taken aback for a moment, and then showed joy, "It should be like this, it should be like this! Even if that person escapes from the underworld, so what, even though I am dead, there are still nephews and apprentices! There are countless others in my Taoist sect. Same way!"

Xie Lingya waved his hand, "Hey, don't count too many. In the past few years, it was only more than 5."