Qingyue Temple

I don't know if it was the effect of Master's true energy, but the tree god's heart in Fang Shanshui's palm was very honest for a while, and Fang Shanshui ignored it for the time being.

After the master blew on his palm, he changed back to the figurine form, climbed onto his shoulders, and played the unfinished little clothes again.

Fang Shanshui: "Master, why did you change back again?"

Yuanshen has been out of the body, so save electricity.

The figurine master glanced at Fang Shanshui with blushing eyes, but didn't speak. Fang Shanshui already understood what he meant, and scratched the master's little hand with a smile: "Master is so...very cute."

The figurine master opened his palms to scratch, resting his chin and looking at his apprentice, as if I had seen through you a long time ago.

Fang Shanshui:?

……

Fang Shanshui took the dementor bell to find Sun Ming and his wife. The two were leaning on the bedside looking at Sun Chenxi, dozing off in a daze.

Seeing Fang Shanshui coming in, Sun Ming and his wife woke up immediately: "Master, you are here? How is it?"

Fang Shanshui: "I have brought back your son's soul, but he has been controlled by weasels for a period of time, he is young, and most of his mind may have been annihilated now. Do you know anything he likes very much? Or what recently? Something you're thinking about strongly?"

Sun Ming and his wife had mixed feelings for a while. Fang Shanshui said that the soul was brought back, which undoubtedly made them overjoyed, but before the joy was over, they were frightened by what he said about the loss of mind, and quickly recalled his son's preferences. :

"Master, my son likes to see bears come and go, and the family bought a lot of bear toys."

"Some time ago, he said that he would take him to the water park to play. He had been thinking about it, but he suddenly had a problem and couldn't go."

"Yep."

"Well, I see." Fang Shanshui took out two pieces of paper, wrote a traditional water character on one piece of paper, and then took small scissors to cut out a bear shape on the other piece of paper.

Sun Ming and his wife looked at Fang Shanshui's soul-cutting bear, hesitated to speak, and finally did not interrupt, thinking that maybe the aesthetics of the soul is like this?

After finishing it, Fang Shanshui lit a candle, burned all the paper that had just been cut and written with the candle, and placed the candle a few inches above Sun Chenxi's head who was lying on the bed.

Sun Ming and his wife stared at Fang Shanshui without blinking.

Fang Shanshui took out the soul-destroying bell and shook it in reverse, "Ding, bell..."

As soon as Fang Shanshui rang the bell, a little wind suddenly blew up in the room. Soon, the wind seemed to be drawn to the candle above Sun Chenxi's head. The candle flame began to shake, and the flame made a fluttering sound.

Sun Ming stared at the flames for a while, and suddenly his eyes widened. He seemed to see a small figure wandering under the flames.

Fang Shanshui: "Sun Chenxi, aren't you back?"

Fang Shanshui's words caused the surrounding breeze to stagnate, and the swaying flames stood up again. The next moment, with a whistling sound, a gust of wind blew into Sun Chenxi's head.

Puchi.

The flames suddenly went out.

At this moment, Sun Ming and his wife noticed that their son's eyelashes moved and suddenly opened!

Sun Ming and his wife were overjoyed: "Chenchen! Chenchen, are you awake!?"

Sun Chenxi's eyes were a little dull, and she looked at Sun Ming and his wife dully, as if she couldn't recognize who they were.

Sun Ming and his wife almost didn't cry: "Master? What's wrong with my son? Doesn't he know us?"

Fang Shanshui bent down and reached out to pat Sun Chenxi's head. The weird tentacles on Sun Chenxi's mouth suddenly fell off, and then Sun Chenxi's dull eyes seemed to wake up a little.

Sun Ming and his wife looked around in a daze, opened their mouths and shouted: "Mom, where is my Xiong Er? I seem to see my Xiong Er. Are we in a water park? Did Xiong Er fall into the water?" ...Where's the water?"

Sun Chenxi's mother immediately hugged her son, crying and laughing, Sun Chenxi was a little confused, and suddenly glanced at Fang Shanshui, as if vaguely feeling that this brother was somewhat familiar.

Sun Ming finally relaxed, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and thanked Fang Shanshui with a nasal voice.

Fang Shanshui: "It's nothing. Be careful in the future. But your son may forget a lot of things. Fortunately, he is young, so it's okay to forget."

"Yes." Sun Ming repeatedly agreed, and Sun Ming's wife also took her son to thank Fang Shanshui.

Fang Shanshui didn't say anything, let them have a good night's rest, and then left. Sun Ming and his wife thanked them all the way.

When Fang Shanshui walked out the door, he suddenly found a tiny golden light following him. Fang Shanshui reached out to catch it. The golden light seemed to have self-consciousness, and fell into the tree species in Fang Shanshui's palm.

The tree species in the palm of the hand seemed to have eaten something wrong, and suddenly a black liquid flowed out, as if it was the blood of a plant.

Fang Shanshui was stunned.

The figure master who was knitting a small dress on his shoulder also stretched his head to look.

The tree species soon stopped bleeding the black liquid and returned to calm. Fang Shanshui touched the tree species in his palm, still feeling itchy, but felt that the tree species seemed to have changed a bit.

·

In the distance, in a haunted villa, someone who was playing chess suddenly spat out black blood, and said in a hateful voice, "Who stole my cave? How dare you!"

"My lord, what's the matter with you?"

"Go and find out what happened to those weasels recently. The point is to find out whose hands my tree god heart fell into. I have to get it back quickly!"

·

After Sun Chenxi's matter was settled, Fang Shanshui had a headache again for the other souls in his Dementor Bell.

There are probably nearly a thousand of these souls taken from the weasel dungeon, and almost all of them are living souls of human beings.

They wear too much, and like Sun Chenxi, they have become a little dumbfounded. The only good thing is that [-]% of these souls are adults, and their memory is much more stable than that of children. Even if the soul is damaged, after returning to the body , can also slowly remember the past.

But, how to make them return to the original body?

The next morning, Yuan Pei heard Fang Shanshui's distress, and said in shock: "So many people have been kidnapped, these weasel spirits are poisonous enough. Doesn't this attract any attention? People from the Taoist sect don't know how to ask? "

Fang Shanshui: "Maybe ordinary people just feel hysterical."

Yuan Pei pondered for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands: "Yes! I thought of a quick way."

……

These souls captured by weasels from all over the world do not know who they are and they have to be raised for a while, but most of them are adults, not as troublesome as Sun Chenxi, and they should all be able to find their way home by themselves.

According to Yuan Pei's proposal, Fang Shanshui posted a notice on his Weibo.

[Qingyue Guanjiao Taoist Fang: Recently, some wandering souls have been discovered. If someone has relatives who suddenly become distracted, insane, or in a vegetable state for no reason, it may be that the souls have left their bodies. Private message me their name, hobbies, and important people to help me return my soul to my body. It is best to provide photos, and priority is given to those with photos.

Doing a good deed every day brings immeasurable merit. If you retweet @three friends, three thousand yuan rewards will be drawn randomly, and seven Qingyue Guan transfer beads will be rewarded.

Please base your private message on the facts, if you are the one, otherwise you may be in trouble. 】

Originally, Fang Shanshui's Weibo name was Fang Shanshui, the head teacher of Qingyue Temple, but it was changed to Daoist Fang, head teacher of Qingyue Temple some time ago.Because Qingyue Temple became more and more famous, some people from Fang Shanshui's school also began to pay attention, and some even suspected their relationship, which almost affected Fang Shanshui's school life, so they changed their name to an inconspicuous title in time.

Fang Shanshui turned around and asked Yuan Pei, "Is this all right?"

Yuan Pei said happily: "Okay, okay, I'll forward it to you first, and then ask a few official accounts to push it for you, it's always faster than our own random search. It just so happened that the TV series ended recently, and our shop The business here has declined, which can also increase our popularity by the way."

Fang Shanshui: ...

Yuan Pei really does not give up any opportunity to advertise to increase his popularity, but as a partner, this level of dedication is really admirable.

Fang Shanshui followed Yuan Pei's instructions and left it alone after posting a Weibo, leaving Yuan Pei to toss about, not knowing what kind of uproar and waves it caused on the Internet.

Fang Shanshui's origin is mysterious, and the products in Qingyueguan's Taobao store are also unbelievable, which naturally made many people secretly curious.

Du Niang's teacher Fang, there are many fans guessing Fang Shanshui's life experience all day long, and even guessed Fang Shanshui's real identity at one point, but soon, these eight posts were deleted and sealed, leaving only Some unreliable speculations made many people think that this Qingyue Temple may have some background.

Fang Shanshui has a lot of popularity on the Internet. As a friend of Weibo magic operator who is not a master, he is the consecratory master who jointly opened a Taobao store. The number of fans has also risen to more than 20.

There are often students and customers of the Taobao store who come to Fang Shanshui's Weibo to worship and fulfill their vows when they are about to take exams or ask for good luck.

It is rare that Fang Shanshui has become more knowledgeable today. For the "believers" who often come to worship, it is like seeing a ghost when the clay bodhisattva in the temple suddenly issued an "oracle".

Especially since the oracle was so goddamn talkative, it seemed to be tall and tall, which naturally attracted strong crowds of people watching.

A pile of exclamations quickly piled up at the bottom of Weibo. Someone asked if it was true or not, and whether it was malicious hype. Someone signed in the front row to worship the great god.

Yuan Pei's big V number is not a master, so he quickly reposted Fang Shanshui's Weibo, and other people who were suspicious also took action, first lowering the winning rate and then talking about other things.

However, there are also many people who are superstitious about Qingyueguan Taobao Store, and those who have been helped by Fang Shanshui, who reposted Fang Shanshui's Weibo seriously, and gave everyone who was reposted a popular science about the greatness of this master. place.

Although all kinds of rumors and noisy voices were flying all over the sky, in a short period of time, Fang Shanshui actually received several reliable private messages, including photos, names, hobbies, and even the names of his loved ones.

Fang Shanshui vacated a basement, made a soul-raising formation, and poured all the living souls in the soul-destroying bell into it.

I glanced at the photos I just received, and two of the five photos matched the numbers. Fang Shanshui immediately saw the two stupid living souls in the group of souls, with exactly the same faces as the photos, and called them out, Fang Shanshui Label the two of them, and then put them back in the soul cultivation array to raise them for a while, and they can be sent away at night.

·

When Fang Mu's assistant found this information on the Internet, he read the comments below and found out that Fang Shanshui and the candle brother his boss liked were the same person.

The assistant was taken aback, and murmured to himself, "Fang Daochang... is also surnamed Fang? What a coincidence."

Could it be that Taoist Fang really has some kindred relationship with the boss?

It's a pity that the boss is not even willing to investigate. It seems that he has confirmed the news of his brother's death in his heart, but he just dare not face it.

The assistant wondered, should he go to investigate in private, or let someone steal some of Fang Shanshui's hair, so that he can do a parentage test for the boss?After the identification, if there is something, you can convince the boss; if not, then simply don't let him know, so as not to irritate the boss again.

Fang Mu: "What are you looking at?"

The assistant was startled, turned around, and saw Fang Mu with dark circles under his eyes, looking at him expressionlessly.

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief: "Boss, have you come out? You haven't slept all night?"

Fang Mu's face was paralyzed, but his eyes were bright: "Well, there is something new, very interesting discovery, you go and call the deputy director and the others to my office."

"Okay, boss."

"By the way, go and urge the game department to develop the ghost game we just bought the copyright as soon as possible. It will be useful." At this point, Fang Mu grinned as if he wanted to smile, but he didn't. Hey hey hey.

The assistant shuddered in horror, and hurried away without looking back.

The boss is getting more and more abnormal.

·

Sending away Fang Shanshui, the God of Plague, and his disciples, Patriarch Huang Yun thought it was unlucky to clean up the mess in his cave. Fortunately, although it was damaged a lot, it didn't hurt the root of the Tree God's heart, which had already been refined. The tree god's heart is the soul of its cave. As long as there is no problem with the tree god's heart, the Mustard Seed Illusion can be easily repaired. After all, it is just an illusion.

The torn sky is closed, the dungeon's slashed roof is sewn up, and the opened city is put back in place.

In less than a day, the old man's tree cave quickly returned to its original state. It is only a second-floor cave, but it cannot be repaired directly, and it needs a model to rely on.

Patriarch Huang Yun pulled out a smartphone from the hole in the tree, searched for model houses on the Internet, picked one that looked impressive, and placed an order.

After finishing the statistics, the short old man came to report: "Old Ancestor, I have already checked the loss and the list of missing children."

Patriarch Huang Yun glanced at the list, suddenly said "Huh?" and said, "Nineteen? I seem to have heard him call me yesterday, but at that time I was trapped by the tricks of the real Yangshen and couldn't escape, so I couldn't pay attention to it. "

The short old man: "Old Ancestor, Nineteen was captured by that human being, and there were three, four, five, six and seven. They also seemed to go to the human's residence to find Nineteen, and then disappeared. Since he robbed us... Uh, The peace talks should bring Nineteen and the others back, right?"

Patriarch Huang Yun glared at the short old man who brought up the bad news, stroked his beard and said, "No, Nineteen and Three Four Five Six Seven are not in the same place, they seem to be quite far away. I can't contact it right now. But I probably remember his location, and I’ll come when I go and have a look.”

As Patriarch Huang Yun said, he turned into a wisp of yellow smoke and quickly disappeared in place.

·

Fang Mu and a group of researchers were discussing new experimental directions when suddenly, an alarm sounded from the basement of the research institute.

Fang Mu immediately left the researchers behind and ran over. The other researchers looked at each other and followed quickly.

The siren sounded from Fang Mu's private research room. As soon as Fang Mu entered, he found a puff of yellow smoke surrounding the imprisoned weasel, rushing around the test counter, and the container that trapped the weasel's soul had appeared Numerous cracks.

When the weasel soul trapped in the container saw Fang Mu coming in, he burst into tears and wailed loudly: "Old Ancestor, that's him, this vicious human being, he's really insane, you can't even imagine how he treats me... It's done, woo woo woo."

Hearing that, the fluttering yellow smoke immediately swirled and charged towards Fang Mu aggressively, as if it was going to penetrate the glass on the test bench and hit Fang Mu.

"Dia—Danger, the energy response exceeds the standard. Di—Danger, the energy response exceeds the standard."

"Bang!" The yellow smoke impacted on the glass, and the glass suddenly appeared cracks and fragments.

Fang Mu's face was paralyzed, and there was no sign of nervousness. Instead, he seemed to be talking to some old friend, and quickly asked: "So you are his ancestor. I waited for you all night yesterday. Why are you here now? Are you also a weasel?" ? Why does the soul look a bit non-mainstream?"

Ancestor Huang Yun's face appeared in the yellow smoke, with a ferocious expression on his face, Patriarch Huang Yun, carrying a mighty force, collided with the cracked glass at once, with a "crash", the glass was smashed into pieces, At the same time, the entire underground research room was hit as if a cow was being beaten across a mountain, and all the glass walls had a slight crack.

However, Patriarch Huang Yun was surprised to find that the glass was smashed by it, and it still didn't break out of the range of the glass. At the original position of the broken glass, a layer of light film about [-] mm appeared there.

On the workbench of the research room, a mechanical voice appeared: "Increase the defense level, start the pressure, infuse the A-level energy pressure, and the infusion is complete."

There was a bang beside Fang Mu, and a mask covering him disappeared.

The whole research room looks a bit messy, with traces of cracks everywhere, but in fact, it has not suffered too much damage. Fang Mu naturally has no problem. The mask that was just put on him perfectly offset the damage. The shock created by Huang Yun's ancestor.

Fang Mu looked at the surprised Patriarch Huang Yun, and sighed in a tone of whether you are stupid: "You are a soul, not a body, what kind of glass do you hit? Do you think I will use glass to trap you souls and minds? Existence? I’m not stupid, so I’ll use something else. Glass is just a decoration to conform to human habits. It’s what I need, not what you need. Next time you can ask me to bump it, otherwise it looks pretty Silly."

Weasel Nineteen jumped in the container, pointed at Fang Mu and yelled, "Bold! You bastard, don't be rude to the ancestor!"

Patriarch Huang Yun condensed his body, waved his hand to signal Nineteen to calm down, looked at Fang Mu, and asked, "Boy, who are you?"

Fang Mu: "I am Fang Mu, director of the Soul Research Institute, welcome to my laboratory."

While speaking, members of Fang Mu's laboratory also came one after another, stood behind him, and looked at the weasel soul on the test bench with burning eyes.

The two weasels, who were surrounded by crowds, suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

·

Three days passed, and Fang Shanshui received a lot of information intermittently. Although many people did not provide what Fang Shanshui was looking for, there were still many that met Fang Shanshui's requirements.

Following the information, Fang Shanshui sent back the living souls he collected from the weasel one by one.After raising them for a few days, most of these living souls recovered a trace of memory, and the names and information found by Fang Shanshui corresponded, and they recovered quickly.Fang Shanshui also prepared a small paper umbrella for each returning living soul, which can shade them and protect them home.

Fang Shanshui's forwarding of the lottery draw activity on the Internet caused a lot of controversy. Although Fang Shanshui's Weibo has some fans, and Yuan Pei is also helping to take care of it, there are still many people who don't know the situation and come to abuse and ridicule.

I feel that the real masters must be in the deep mountains and old forests. Fang Shanshui must be a fake, and fakes are fine. This kind of hype is very disgusting. There are even people @武报和道社人 who say they suspect Fang Shanshui Illegal deception and illegal fundraising.

Fang Shanshui ignored those people, but Yuan Pei was very angry with those headless abusers. In order to diss those people, Yuan Pei decided to record Fang Shanshui's daily release on Weibo, and write the words of the people who are releasing the living souls. Name, let their family members pay attention to claim.

Fang Shanshui did not object, Yuan Pei's reminder was still necessary, Fang Shanshui conveniently put a new message on top.

[Qingyue Temple Master Fang Daochang: The release of living souls has already begun. For those who mentioned their names on Weibo, please pay attention to leaving a gap in the doors and windows at home. They will be home soon.Anyone not mentioned is out of scope this time, sorry. 】

Not long after these messages were posted, quite a few people posted on Weibo, weeping with joy, talking about their relatives, friends, or lovers, and after being nominated by Taoist Fang, they really recovered. Now that he is normal, although there is still a little memory problem, he can already live like a normal person.

Among them, there are even some famous people on the Internet.

For this reason, the Internet once again exploded.

However, with the emergence of these news, Fang Shanshui suddenly discovered that there were many golden light particles gradually dissociated around Qingyue Temple. He was very surprised. Those light particles entered the tree species in Fang Shanshui's palm, and the tree species gradually spit out more pollution. Black liquid like blood.