Teaching modern day-to-day life [Ancient and modern]

"Then there is a solution? You can't just watch the resentment seep out of this cemetery, and gradually turn Gaozhai into a place of death!" Dai Shao suppressed his anger. He is the leader of the special department. No matter how troublesome things are, he still has to take care of them.

But after seeing the situation of the Gaozhai ancient tomb, the group of his subordinates almost unanimously said that he should transfer all the people in Gaozhai away, and let this place die naturally. The matter is troublesome and cannot be solved. It can't be done, unless the ancestors come back alive and solve the troubles they left behind.

"Captain Dai, as I said just now, even the Taoists in the Jiaqing era can't do anything about this dragon tomb, let alone suppress the dragon tomb that has become more resentful a hundred years later, we really can't do it! Hey, I don't know about Maoshan disciples How about it? Isn’t it possible to invite your ancestors to possess you and use their strength for your three-grass technique?”

Among them was a young man who was a disciple of Maoshan. Seeing that the man in his twenties could no longer sit still, he pointed to the nose of Daoist Yangde and said, "It's easy for you to say. If Mao Zhishu can solve this cemetery, Can I keep quiet? Old man Yangde, if you can't solve it yourself, don't drag others into the water together!"

"Isn't it possible to use Zhongmao's technique?" Dai Shao refused to let go of a possibility.

The disciple of Maoshan spread his hands when he heard the words, "First, the chance of me successfully performing the Zhongmao technique is not high. Second, this thing is limited! To put it bluntly, it is also my own potential. Please grandparents can, but I don't know how to use it." You can only invite [-]% to [-]% of the strength of a few elders, and there is a time limit, it is simply not enough."

"Shang Mao can invite God!" Someone behind him continued to fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"If I can use the art of mastering Mao, it will be your turn to stumble me here! My ancestors have never learned the art of mastering Mao from the ancestor!" The disciple of Maoshan jumped up.

Dai Shao didn't speak for a long time, and when the room was noisy and quiet, Dai Shao said, "Then, what about the bombing?" several years.In the past, many troublesome places were dealt with in this way. Mountains were moved to fill seas, and after a few years, all resentment and hostility were also dissipated.

"No, it's too close to the capital. If it is blown up, the resentment will spread out suddenly, and it will not be just a place in Gaozhai that will be reduced to death." Taoist Priest Yangde disagreed.

Others fell silent, agreeing with the sentiment.

Can't be bombed, can't be destroyed, but can't be dealt with, can we just watch Gaozhai become a deserted place, next to the bustling Kyoto?It's a big joke.

The land next to it is rich in gold, but just a short distance away is full of yellow sand and wasteland. Anyone can see that something is wrong.Qian Bo touches people's hearts, and sooner or later something will happen.

When Fang Xuejing returned home, Aunt Fang happened to be away when she went out for a beauty treatment.Fang Xuejing dug out the compass and other things from his suitcase, thought for a while, and took out the only piece of silver talisman paper from the code book at the bottom of the suitcase, which he found by chance in the antique market, because there was nothing People know what to buy, so he picked it up.

Fang Xuejing frowned with some reluctance, but thinking of the situation in Gaozhai, he could only ruthlessly put it in his close-fitting pocket, and carefully fastened the hidden button to prevent it from being lost.

Talisman papers are divided into gold, silver, purple, blue, red, white, and yellow. Blue and above are treasures. Even in his two lifetimes, he has only seen a golden talisman once, and it is the treasure of other sects. Wait for the preciousness of the silver talisman paper.

Fang Xuejing checked the information of Cha Gaozhai on the Internet, but felt more and more that there were mixed things on the Internet, and it was impossible for real secrets to emerge.The more he got in touch with, the more unreliable the news on the Internet became. For example, all kinds of news on the Internet swear that spells and ghosts are nonsense, but isn't he more clear than the Internet whether it is true or not?

Fang Xuejing simply turned off the computer, sat cross-legged on the bed and strung copper coins with a red rope, and prepared to make a copper coin sword. It would be great if he could get back his old You Guang, which was an ancient sword that had beheaded a famous official!But now he can only use the most inferior copper coin sword. Fang Xuejing thought of the image of a Taoist priest holding a copper coin sword in movies and TV shows in his memory, and couldn't help but shake his head amused.

The phone rang suddenly, and Fang Xuejing put down his work and picked up the phone next to him. "Hey, Mr. Luo, what's the matter?"

"Xuejing, how about doing me a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that you should be closer to me in front of Luo Hong in the future. It's better to change. From the indifferent relationship now, you will gradually get very close and have a good relationship."

Fang Xuejing was silent for a while, was he indifferent?But he still asked, "Is it just in front of Luo Hong?"

"Correct."

"it is good."

"Don't ask why?"

"I slapped Luo Hong on the shoulder once and caused him trouble. Although it has been resolved, I owe him one time. I can see your concern for Luo Hong, Mr. Luo, and I believe you will do things well. What harmed him was actually beneficial to him. If I help you, it can be regarded as repaying the karma."

"Hehe..." A chuckle came from the other side of the phone, "Xiao Daoist, you are really interesting." He opened his mouth and closed his mouth.

Fang Xuejing didn't know what the person on the other side wanted to do. After hanging up the phone, he continued to do his own thing without thinking about it.

On the other side, Luo Yuan hung up the phone with a smile on his lips, thinking of his nephew again, Luo Hong actually thought he liked Fang Xuejing? !What do you think, he is 20 years older than Fang Xuejing, okay?How can it be!

However, the hot-blooded Luo Hong looked very interesting, as if a little wolf cub who had been robbed of meat, his nephew, and the heir of his company should look like this, the old foolish, submissive look in front of him He just can't understand it, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat meat, wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, his nephew must be a wolf cub, even if the person opposite is him, he has to go forward and bite to protect his own things.

This is the first time Luo Yuan discovered that Luo Hong actually had the courage to fight against him head-on, so he naturally had to follow the trend, pretending that he liked Fang Xuejing, and provoking Luo Hong again, telling Luo Hong that everything he had was worthwhile. He gave it to him, so what can we use to fight him? !Use this to stimulate Luo Hong to forge ahead and want to own his own things, okay!Work hard!Come grab it!Come grab it!Luo Yuan himself is a wild wolf, so he naturally hopes that Luo Hong is also a wild wolf. This is his way of education.

As for liking men or women, his attitude in this respect is quite similar to that of Fang Haoxue. He is still a high school student. He talks about what he likes or not. Fang Zhengya is in love with Luo Hong, but Luo Yuan doesn't care that Luo Hong's crush is a man.

Fang Xuejing didn't know what Luo Yuan was doing, but he strung up the copper coins and swords, drew talisman paper, brought a compass and other things, and took a taxi to Gaozhai.

The ancient tomb was surrounded by a cordon, and the night wind was a bit cold. Fang Xuejing tightened his denim jacket and continued to walk forward.A lot of things have happened around the ancient tomb recently, and the backfilling site has also been rumored to be very evil, but no one comes near here at night, which is convenient for Fang Xuejing to do things.

Fang Xuejing climbed over the cordon and arrived at the backfilling site. The ancient tomb had already been opened and was being backfilled. Only half of the stone gate was exposed. The backfilled soil was still soft. Fang Xuejing was quite strong. Fang Xuejing saw it The size of the eye stone door was evaluated for its weight, and I felt that I could force myself to pry open a little gap and let myself get in.

Fortunately, it wasn't completely buried, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to get in.Fang Xuejing thought happily.

Mu Bosheng felt that he was going to die of cold, the surrounding was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, and it was so quiet that there was no sound. He didn't know where he was, and he couldn't move. .

He remembered that when he came to the construction site before, he was planning to look around and say a few words before leaving. He suddenly heard the workers yell that they had dug an ancient tomb, and everyone ran over there to watch the excitement. As the boss, he naturally had to go there Take a look and preside over the situation. As a result, before he could take a step, his head became dizzy and he fell down completely. Before he fainted, he saw the worker who had just dug the ancient tomb shouting and fell down with him. Go down, and then, there is no consciousness.

Where are you now?Why is he here alone?What about the people around you?Even if he fainted, a colleague from the company should send him to see a doctor!Why is he alone now, trapped in this cold and dark place, motionless? !

Mu Bosheng was a little panicked, struggling to move, even if he touched his body, he wouldn't be so scared, but he couldn't move, as if...he didn't have a body at all.

is he deadMu Baisheng's heart cooled down a little bit. Is this... inside the ancient tomb?

Fang Xuejing has already searched around outside and found a suitable angle to place the altar. The conditions are not enough, so he can only keep it simple. Fang Xuejing took out the incense offering, lit it, and respectfully saluted Shimen, "Fang Xuejing, the 140th fifth-generation disciple of Maoshan According to the order of the patriarch, pray to the Sanqing, pray to the yin and the dark, the blue fall to the yellow spring, prove my Taoist heart, clear the evil spirits, the heaven and the earth are clear, six Ding Liujia, obey orders in front of the battle, the black tiger of the Xuantan, the celestial master invites us to open the altar today, Get rid of the demon!"

Fang Xuejing bowed again, and then put the incense offerings in front of the stone gate. The incense smoke was lingering, but they gathered together and did not disperse.Fang Xuejing's face turned cold, "So much resentment."

It seemed that there was a sound, Mu Bosheng was taken aback, and struggled quickly, trying to make a sound to attract people's attention, but he couldn't make any sound, even his struggle did not make any movement.

Fang Xuejing packed his things and climbed to the top of the stone gate. It is impossible to open the door directly. After all, a lot of soil has been backfilled. Fang Xuejing is going to pry open a gap from the top and slide in along the stone gate. He has just read the ancient inscription on the stone gate. And the charm, knowing what's going on inside, to be honest, it's very tricky.

Fang Xuejing used both hands and feet, with a flashlight in his mouth to illuminate, and with all his strength, the stone door slowly opened. The light of the flashlight shone into the ancient tomb, bringing a bright and dazzling light. Mu Bosheng stared hard at the light. Fang Xiang wants to see something through this light, even if the light makes him very uncomfortable, he doesn't care, Fang Xuejing has already slid down the stone gate, and with that light, fell into the stone gate.

The handsome young man held a flashlight in his hand, his eyes seemed to be a little curious, and he looked around, but Mu Bosheng's heart suddenly settled down, and he looked at Fang Xuejing bewilderedly, it was that young man!He's here!