The monks stood behind Dushui, looking at Yu Yao and his party who had packed their bags.

Yu Yao looked at the battle, and even distractedly counted the number of people, a little surprised and a little embarrassed: "It doesn't need to be sent by so many people."

Dushui smiled. His young and dignified face only smiled when he was being polite. He got along with him in recent days and gradually became sincere. He actually took out a string of Buddhist beads, which looked like a bracelet, and handed it to Yu Yao: "Be careful all the way. .”

Yu Yao was a little touched, took it over and carefully studied the wood of the Buddhist beads, and passed them to the next hand before touching them, passing them by each hand like drumming and passing flowers, admiring the craftsmanship of Buddhist craftsmen.In the end, Quan Wuyong passed it to Ling Xing.

Ling Xing took it casually, and when he touched it, it was like a flash of lightning, and the black mantras on the beads crawled towards him densely.The electric shock made Ling Xing almost let go and throw away the prayer beads, but he grabbed the prayer beads suddenly.

Quan Wuyong looked at Ling Xing's face, blinked and asked him: "What's wrong?"

Ling Xing returned the Buddhist beads to Yan Laixing who was also at the side. Although her hands were shaking a little, she still controlled her volume: "It's okay."

Ling Xing looked up at Dushui and Yu Yao, the two were talking, Caiwei noticed this, turned his head and looked, and met Ling Xing's eyes.

Yu Yao noticed Caiwei, stopped talking, and turned to look at Ling Xing: "What's wrong?"

Ling Xing shook his head, Yan Laixing admired the workmanship, and handed them back one by one.

Dushui clasped his palms together: "Caiwei will send you down the mountain."

They were saying good-bye when there was a noise at the door, and the doorkeeper entered quickly.

Blunt water frowned: "What's going on?"

The janitor looked at Yu Yao and the others, as if he was not sure whether to speak, Dushui nodded: "It's okay, let's talk."

The gatekeeper said: "They are here again."

Dushui's brows furrowed even tighter, but he didn't respond.

Yu Yao asked instead: "Master, what's the problem?"

Dushui smiled apologetically at Yu Yao: "Send everyone down the mountain first."

Before he finished speaking, the noise at the gate of the temple became even louder, and the gatekeeper looked at Dushui as if asking for help.

Seeing their embarrassment, Yu Yao answered, "We're not in a hurry."

Blunt water nodded, looked at the gatekeeper monk: "please come in."

Yu Yao and the others turned their heads to look, and there were a few servants who came in first, standing on both sides, three on each side, and then four porters carried a sedan chair, followed by a luxuriously dressed maid and a prominently dressed housekeeper. .

Yu Yao raised her eyebrows, the guys in Xindao's family are all so imposing, they are not simple people.

The sedan chair didn't enter the courtyard, and just after passing the door, someone in the sedan chair called to stop, so a group of people stopped.

The voice of the person in the sedan chair was a woman, who sounded like she was old, but full of air: "Why didn't you wake me up! Can you lift the sedan chair in Wuxi Holy Land?!"

A group of people didn't dare to make a sound, the attendant signaled, the bearer in front got off the sedan chair steadily, the maid opened the sedan chair curtain, and helped an old woman out.

It seems that the old lady has gone to make up and decorate today, but she still has an extraordinary bearing, unlike ordinary people.

Du Shui kept looking at her, but didn't move. When the old woman got out of the sedan chair, she looked at her and nodded, it seemed that she had known her for a long time.

The old woman got out of the sedan chair, and after being helped for a few steps, she withdrew her hand and asked the attendants to stand beside her, took her crutches, and walked towards this side.

The crutches are not simple, they are tall and tall, the head is carved with suanni, and the gold is carved with flowers, which is extremely skillful.

Yan Laixing squinted his eyes and approached Yu Yao: "I'm afraid it's the official family."

The old lady approached, put her palms together, and said, "Old Madam Song."

Song Taijun also bowed slightly: "Master, I'm here to disturb you again."

***

The group of Yu Yao who failed to leave had no place to go, so they listened to their conversation in front of the main hall, and neither side seemed to mind their presence too much.

This Song old lady came from the famous Song family and was a well-known general in East Lake. There were five branch commanders in the family, one commander of the East Lake Martial Arts Alliance, and three generals, all of whom were women.During the three generations of conquering and guarding the soil, the old lady of Song Dynasty not only died in the battle, but also died in the battle.When the monsters were in chaos, they strongly supported the magic war on the East Lake battlefield.

He was loyal and courageous all his life, and he was given a walking stick. In the entire East Lake, the officials of the Wen Dynasty gave all their courtesy, and the legalists of the immortal sect had to accept it.

Yu Yao and the others sat aside, watching the old lady Song talking to Dushui, with a very humble attitude.

It's not the first time for Mrs. Song to come to Wuxi Land. She has been here three times. All she wants is to eliminate evil spirits and kill demons. It's all Buddhist daily work, but for some reason, Dushui doesn't promise to come down the mountain to help .

Yan Laixing moved closer to Yu Yao: "Tell me, why don't the monks help?"

Yu Yao shook his head, he didn't know either.

Quan Wuyong curled his lips: "In my opinion, the monks just look at their hearts and be kind, but they don't care about anything. As the saying goes, ruthless is the most immortal Buddhist family."

Yu Yao frowned: "Is there such a saying?"

"Yes," Quan Wuyong shook his head, "The kind of people who call for justice and righteousness are too simple to distinguish between right and wrong, and they can't even do it well as an individual."

Everyone turned to look at him.

Quan Wuyong stared, remembered the bracelet just now, and pointed to Ling Xing: "If you don't believe me, ask him."

Everyone turned to look at Ling Xing again.

Yu Yao asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Xing didn't answer. Instead, he looked at Dushui and Mrs. Song who were talking, and told Yu Yao: "It's not that simple."

Yu Yao was stunned for a moment: "What's not simple?"

Ling Xing told them: "The old man has a curse on him."

Yu Yao was startled: "Have you been cursed?"

Yan Laixing was also surprised: "Didn't the monks find out?"

"Found."

Suddenly a reply came from behind them, everyone turned around one after another, and saw Cai Wei standing upright.

As soon as Caiwei appeared, Lin Wuyang, who was a little sullen because he was about to leave, immediately regained his spirits. He pulled Caiwei's wide sleeves: "What? What? Tell me."

Caiwei glanced at the deformed sleeve, and was stunned for a moment. Lin Wuyang's hand was taken off by Quan Wuyong.

"The old lady Song has visited the East Lake to remove the evil spirits from her family, but none of the Buddhist sects can do anything. I went down the mountain with the abbot to see that the Song family has fallen into the evil spirit formation, and the price of removing evil spirits is extremely high. The old lady is unwilling to pay this The price, but there is really no other way to break the evil spirit." Cai Wei glanced at the old matriarch, "If you ask for help soon after the formation of the evil formation, it will not be so, but when the old matriarch is running to break the evil formation, the evil spirit The formation has already surrounded the Song family, and it is rare to infect people. We have no good way, we can only use some magic tools to temporarily avoid the stranger, but it is not a radical cure."

The group looked at Old Madam Song and Dushui who shook his head.

Ling Xing suddenly raised her voice: "I have a solution."

His voice attracted everyone's attention. The old lady turned her head, looked at him suspiciously, and then turned to look at Dushui: "Who is this?"

Dushui said: "The Quan family of Beihai cultivates immortals." Seeing that the old matriarch still looked suspicious, he added, "A famous family, my new friend."

Dushui stood up and gave way: "The benefactor has a law, please explain it in detail?"

Ling Xing nodded and walked in, Yu Yao and the others followed.

Ling Xing looked at the old lady, without the habit of being polite, and said bluntly: "If you want to help you, you have to tell the truth."

The old matriarch froze for a moment, then looked at Dushui again, who shook his head, not knowing about it.

The old matriarch said, "Young immortal, let's talk about it in detail."

The two gods moved aside mysteriously, Dushui walked towards Yu Yao: "Is there really a solution?"

Yu Yao glanced at Dushui, nodded and said, "He said yes, so there is."

Dushui nodded: "If you can solve this matter for the old lady, it is really a merit."

Yu Yao smiled.

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