Qingyue Temple

"Come with me." Fang Yuanqing leaned forward and stretched out his hand to the apprentice, waiting for the apprentice to jump up happily.

However, Fang Yuanqing imagined the touching scene of master and apprentice meeting, as well as the scene where the apprentice was awakened by him and escaped from the inner demons, and the scene of the master and apprentice concentric with him to catch the demons outside the territory did not happen.

Fang Xiaoshan ran away.

Turn around and run, speeding up with the wind and drifting very fast.

Fang Yuanqing's outstretched hand froze in the air, looking at the apprentice who was leaving in a flash, he was silent for a long time: ...

After running with his apprentice for a while, he was sure that he was hiding from him. Fang Yuanqing, who didn't understand, grabbed his apprentice and lifted him up.

Fang Xiaoshan held his head, as if Fang Yuanqing was going to do something bad to him.

Fang Yuanqing: "...What's wrong? I'm scary?"

Fang Xiaoshan replied a little shyly: "No, I just think that you don't seem like a good person."

you don't look like a nice person...

bad guy...

people……

Wan, arrow, wear, heart.

Fang Yuanqing felt that he must have been poisoned by the demons from outside the territory, and suddenly remembered the messy things they just said, and was hit by it.

But Fang Yuanqing thought about it carefully, it seemed that he was indeed not a good person.

Well, the apprentice is right. His speech is so sharp and summed up well. It is no wonder that he taught it.

Fang Yuanqing felt that he was not worried at all, so he smiled.

Fang Yuanqing asked his apprentice: "Why do you think I'm not a good person?"

Fang Xiaoshan said seriously: "You have long fangs."

Fang Yuanqing: "...that's Little Huya, don't be afraid."

Fang Xiaoshan sent suspicious eyes, and continued to find fault seriously: "You still have long pointed nails."

Fang Yuanqing: "Oh, I forgot to cut it in three... years, don't be afraid of that."

Fang Xiaoshan didn't believe it: "Your skin is pale and blue, without any warmth."

Fang Yuanqing shook his apprentice amusedly: "You are a little ghost now, what kind of temperature can you feel?"

Fang Xiaoshan hugged Fang Yuanqing's hand, kept his balance, and affirmed with a look on his face that you don't have to fool me, you can't fool me: "You are a zombie, you can eat people."

Fang Yuan paused, then continued to smile: "But you are a ghost, and zombies don't eat ghosts."

Fang Xiaoshan seemed to be convinced, but then he saw his own bones, and suddenly realized: "I see, you are going to use my bones and soul to make me a zombie."

Fang Yuanqing put his apprentice down, squatted down and looked at him head-on.

The reaction in the inner demon is mostly the shadow of the past, maybe, the apprentice didn't believe him when he was a child?

Fang Yuanqing gently touched his head: "Are you afraid of becoming a zombie?"

Fang Xiaoshan finally turned his eyes to Fang Yuanqing: "I have become a ghost, why should I be afraid of zombies? By the way, you are also a zombie. I heard that zombies are stupid. Why do you look like a human? Can you suck human blood? Or cannibalism?" Angry? If I turn into a zombie, will I forget all my memories?"

During this period of time, I followed Fang Mu and watched Fang Mu collect all kinds of ghost information and psychic secrets. Fang Xiaoshan knew a lot of ghost legends.

It's just that Fang Xiaoshan was influenced to talk a little bit because of staying with Fang Mu for a long time...

Fang Yuanqing hugged Fang Xiaoshan, "There are so many problems, you will know when you go home with Master."

Fang Xiaoshan didn't expect Fang Yuanqing to be able to hug him, and followed Fang Yuanqing's hand with wide eyes and threw himself into his arms, blinded for a long time, and forgot to ask questions.

He is a ghost now, and except for special ways, he rarely has direct contact with the real thing.

Fang Xiaoshan wrapped his arms around Fang Yuanqing's neck, reached out and patted Fang Yuanqing's body, and was amazed when he found that he could indeed touch it.

Fang Xiaoshan suddenly realized that he had become a ghost, so he should be with ghosts.

But Fang Xiaoshan still doesn't understand, if this zombie is really just to refine a little zombie, why did he find him alone?Could it be that his dead body was a particularly fitting death?

·

Fang Mu got up from the bed suddenly and checked the time. This time he slept for a long time, sleeping for six hours in one sleep.

Fang Mu woke up for a while, recalling the scene in the dream, and suddenly shed a few tears expressionlessly.

Just now he dreamed about his childhood, but this dream was somewhat different from his memory.

He saw his brother.

a ghost.

On the first seven days, when he was deliberately scaring their parents, his younger brother came back from the outside in a hurry and stood outside the window alone, watching them from a distance, unable to come in.

No one found his younger brother, even he himself couldn't see anything at first.

In his real memory, there was nothing abnormal that day, the rice didn't turn black, and he didn't feel the presence of his brother, but he continued to think of ways to scare his parents tirelessly.

Other than that, everything was the same, except that there was an extra soul of a younger brother in the dream that he couldn't see.

After being thrown to his grandfather by his parents, Fang Mu did do a lot of psychic games, hoping to see ghosts and see his younger brother, but the longer the time, the more he denied himself. At first glance, he would really doubt whether there are ghosts in the world.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other side of this dream would be so cruel.

For the first time, Fang Mu felt the gulf between humans and ghosts. It wasn't that you disappeared and I would never see you again, but that I went crazy looking for you, only to find that you were by my side, but I couldn't see you. Not to you.

Every time he saw himself in the dream mourning and complaining, and his younger brother helplessly patted his head to comfort him, he wanted to kill himself in the dream.

At the age of 13, Fang Mu believed that he did not have any psychic talent, and Fang Mu, who had nowhere to go, embarked on the path of believing in science.

Since then, Fang Mu only sleeps for two hours a day, reads various books and materials, and does various dangerous and weird little experiments. It may be because when the facial nerves are stimulated, his brain nerves also have problems. It didn't make him feel uncomfortable at all, but he became more energetic.

At the age of 17, it was difficult to get admitted to the prestigious school because of serious partial subjects, but Fang Mu got a special admission spot in the prestigious school by virtue of an invention.

Fang Mu actually went to the small city where Fang Xiaoshan last stayed, and checked the admission records of major hospitals one by one over the years, but found no record of Fang Xiaoshan's admission.

Given Fang Xiaoshan's injuries at the time, could he have survived without hospital treatment?

Fang Mu asked everyone, and they all said it was impossible.

It's just that he doesn't believe it.

Fang Mu didn't want to believe that his younger brother died in an unknown corner, surrounded by flies, devoured by vicious dogs, or with no place to bury him, so he gradually began to deceive himself that his younger brother was not dead.

Over the years, Fang Mu has been collecting souls everywhere, but he has never been able to find his younger brother. This also made Fang Mu gradually believe in his own deduction. It was just today's dream, but it shattered his hope.

·

If the apprentice doesn't wake up by himself, but is forcibly taken into the Centrifugal Demon Realm by him, it will only tear his soul apart, and it will also prevent him from successfully surviving the inner demon tribulation.

Fang Yuanqing had no choice but to bury his body under the gaze of his apprentice who seemed terrified but was looking forward to it, and bonded it with the soul in a special way to refine it into a zombie.

In fact, this is Fang Shanshui's inner direction. Even if Fang Yuanqing does nothing, as long as Fang Xiaoshan's body in this memory is buried with his soul, the refining will definitely succeed.

The little apprentice who turned into a zombie followed him bouncing around every day, but he showed no sign of waking up from his demons.

Fang Yuanqing had a headache, what is the key to unraveling his apprentice's demons?

Although Fang Yuanqing didn't mind spending a little longer with his little apprentice in his dreams, he was immersed in illusions every day and was devoured by a group of extraterritorial demons. If this continues, problems will arise, and the demons of the heart will become more apparent. Might come.

Fang Yuanqing was in a very bad mood.

Fang Xiaoshan, who was jumping towards Fang Yuanqing, seemed to feel that Fang Yuanqing's breath was a bit dangerous, so he jumped back to the door.

Fang Yuanqing calmed down and waved to the little apprentice who was watching with a pair of eyes by the door.

Fang Xiaoshan jumped over again: "Master, were you unhappy just now?"

"Yeah." Fang Yuanqing took a look at his apprentice, "Because he has an apprentice who was scared away when he saw that Master was unhappy."

Fang Xiaoshan scratched his head: "Master, please be happy, I did something wrong, Master, please beat me up."

Very nice.

Fang Yuanqing stretched out his hand to him: "Master is not willing to beat you, why don't you hit Master."

Fang Xiaoshan tilted his head to look at Master: "Why are you not willing? Master, you are like this, how can I have the nerve to say that I am willing to beat you?"

Fang Yuanqing: ...

The apprentice who has no memory is so frank and frustrating.

Fang Yuanqing: "Master likes you the most, so I don't want to part with you."

Fang Xiaoshan blushed and lowered his head: "Master, I was wrong."

Fang Yuanqing patted his apprentice on the head.

Fang Xiaoshan suddenly hesitated and asked: "Master, why did you find my corpse? And why did you follow my corpse to find me? I don't seem to have any effect on you, and I can't eat it."

Fang Yuanqing suddenly realized that this question might be what Fang Shanshui was most concerned about?

An abandoned child is probably full of doubts about strangers. Even his biological parents don't want him because of difficulties. How can he believe that outsiders will help him selflessly? Let go of the vigilance, but the shadow of the past is not easy to dissipate.

Fang Yuanqing actually couldn't remember why he picked Fang Shanshui back.

Just like what Fang Shanshui may have worried about when he was a child, he was not a very compassionate and good person before, and he was not a person who would selflessly pick up a poor little man and spend a lot of effort to treat him. Maybe it was really just a whim, or maybe it was really just looking at him Waiting to die alone, feeling pity for a moment, maybe it was really just a predestined fate.

Fang Yuanqing didn't know how to explain such a mysterious thing, and if he explained it, it probably wouldn't be able to appease the apprentice who was immersed in the inner demon.

Fang Yuanqing had a headache for a while, and suddenly clapped his hands together, thinking of a solution.

Fang Xiaoshan didn't know what the master was doing, only saw the master touched the little finger, and suddenly found a black thread tied there from the little finger, the black thread stretched from the end of Fang Yuanqing's little finger to the void.

Fang Yuanqing: "Do you know where this line extends?"

Fang Xiaoshan looked at Master and shook his head.

Fang Yuanqing pulled the thread with his fingers, and the black invisible thread was pulled out bit by bit from the void, until the thread stretched straight, as if the other end was close in front of him, Fang Xiaoshan realized that his little fingers were being pulled and moved. , and a black thread happened to be tied on it, connecting end to end with Fang Yuanqing's hand.

Fang Xiaoshan stared blankly at the black line leading to his hand.

Fang Yuanqing pulled the black thread and tugged at Fang Xiaoshan's finger: "Did you see it? You and Master are destined to be connected by the thread of fate. No matter where you are or what you look like, the teacher will find you."

Fang Xiaoshan was stunned for a while without looking up, just when Fang Yuanqing thought he would be completely enlightened, unexpectedly...

Fang Xiaoshan raised his head with a strange expression, looked at Master and said, "Master, the one tied on the little finger, is this the marriage line? Although it is not red, I have heard of it."

Fang Yuanqing: ...

Fang Xiaoshan suddenly realized: "So, Master, you are not looking for an apprentice, but a wife? Then I am your child bride?"

Fang Yuanqing, who was squatting in front of Fang Xiaoshan, was a little dazed when he heard the words, as if he didn't realize what his apprentice said for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand to cover most of his face, and bowed his head for a long time without replying.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that something was wrong with Master, Fang Xiaoshan went to tug on Master's hand to see what was wrong with him, but when he pulled away his hand, he found that half of Master's face and the tips of his ears were red.

Fang Yuanqing continued to half-cover his face with one hand behind his back, as if he was suppressing his emotions, and stretched out the other hand, messing up Fang Shanshui's hair, and muttered, "I wonder if you did it on purpose."

Fang Xiaoshan, whose hair was ruffled, dodged with his head in his arms. He didn't know what Master was talking about, but he just asked persistently, "Master, you haven't answered my question yet."

Well, the question of the child bride.

Fang Yuanqing simply smashed the jar, and replied with a stern face, "Yes, you are the teacher's child bride."

Fang Xiaoshan was stunned, staring blankly at the master who seemed very serious at the moment.

Fang Xiaoshan raised his head: ...

Fang Xiaoshan lowered his head: ...

Fang Xiaoshan's outlook on life seems to have been impacted.

Although he couldn't figure out where he got his outlook on life as a ghost and a zombie.

……

Fang Yuanqing felt a little regretful, talking nonsense was useless, the apprentice still didn't see through the inner demon, and seemed to plan to stay in this dream forever.

Where is the difference?Is there any psychological shadow that has not been resolved?

Fang Xiaoshan doesn't ask him any more questions now, and occasionally blush when he sees him.

Fang Yuanqing felt that his apprentice's body was getting weaker and weaker. He even fell asleep once and would not wake up for a long time, but the apprentice thought it was normal. He thought that he was a zombie now, and he had to bury himself in the ground to absorb more moon. Essence, to be able to grow up.

The more deeply the apprentice was immersed in his dream, the tighter the celestial demons from outside the realm would entangle his soul.

It can't go on like this.

Fang Yuanqing pushed the coffin away, looked at it for a while, waited until the apprentice woke up from the coffin, hugged the apprentice with his backhand, and said in his ear: "Apprentice, can I take you out of here for the master?"

Fang Xiaoshan was a little confused: "Why did you leave?"

Fang Yuanqing: "If you continue to stay here, it will be bad for your health."

Fang Xiaoshan nodded obediently after hearing the words: "Okay. I will go wherever Master goes."

Fang Yuanqing hesitated: "It's just that if you leave now, you may lose some important things."

Unable to survive the calamity of the heart demon, the cultivation base fell back again.

Fang Xiaoshan tilted his head and thought for a while: "Will you lose Master?"

Fang Yuanqing shook his head slightly.

Fang Xiaoshan thought about it again: "Will you lose your brother?"

Fang Yuanqing shook his head sullenly.

"It seems that there is nothing to lose." Fang Xiaoshan asserted.

Fang Yuanqing paused when he heard the words, reached out and patted his apprentice's head, and then said to the apprentice, "Look into my eyes."

Fang Xiaoshan looked at Master's crimson eyes, and suddenly seemed to be plunged into a sea of ​​red, his consciousness gradually became chaotic, a trace of gold and black suddenly appeared in the red in front of his eyes, was that... the reflection of his own pupils?

【呀——! 】

Suddenly, there was a bird song, and Fang Xiaoshan seemed to see a big black bird hovering from his sea of ​​consciousness.

Black and red flames burned from the bottom of Fang Xiaoshan's eyes, collapsing the sky and melting the earth.

Fang Xiaoshan suddenly became flustered, and he didn't feel relieved until he saw that Master was standing there safely and unaffected in the slightest.

In the turbulent space around the world, various distorted ugly faces appeared, resembling human beings but not human beings, dead ghosts not ghosts. They seemed to be very angry, roaring amidst the roaring vibrations of the world:

[You are crazy! 】

Fang Yuanqing, who had been waiting for them for a long time, shot immediately, and the black shadows under his feet spread instantly. The extraterrestrial demons in the sky put away their angry faces and fled in all directions in panic, but they seemed to be stuck by something, and could only let go. Grilled by the fire-breathing big black bird.

Fang Yuanqing knew that these inner demons were connected with the disciple's soul consciousness, if he did it himself, it would easily hurt the disciple himself, but the mysterious bird that was also parasitic in the disciple's eyes would not.

The flames emitted by the mysterious bird have the effect of phoenix fire to destroy evil, and Fang Shanshui's yin spirit has been refined by the blood of the phoenix. Fang Yuanqing broke the barrier made by the heart demon with Fang Shanshui's spiritual power, and let the mysterious bird come over Burn the extraterrestrial demon.

【ah!Stop it, you won't be able to survive the demon tribulation like this, you are cheating, shamefully cheating! 】The extraterrestrial demon parasitic on Fang Shanshui's soul could not escape or avoid it, so he could only scream and complain constantly in the flames of mutual restraint, and kept collapsing.

Fang Yuanqing briefly admitted his mistake: "Well, I cheated, goodbye."

Extraterrestrial Demon:! !

The demon world woven by the demons outside the territory collapsed and shattered.Burned from Fang Shanshui's body

Sensing the flame of the mysterious bird, burning away the alien heavenly demon parasitic on the disciple's soul, Fang Yuanqing immediately took action.

The heavenly demons outside the territory panicked and wanted to flee in all directions, but they were restrained by Fang Yuanqing and couldn't move.

The black shadows around Fang Yuanqing rushed forward and devoured them savagely. The extraterrestrial demons finally understood that this guy was unreasonable, and vaguely understood Fang Yuanqing's deep revenge mentality. He was angry at them for holding Fang Shanshui and threatening him. He just intentionally made them fearful and had nowhere to run.

Terrible human.

Under the joint destruction of Fang Yuanqing and Xuanniao, this illusory space collapsed very quickly, gradually revealing the center of the illusory world below, which is a red lightning like a power grid, which is the origin of the heart demon tribulation.

As if provoked by troublemakers like Fang Yuanqing and Xuan Niao, Xin Mo Jie exploded in an instant.

The black shadow under Fang Yuanqing suppressed him.

……

Fang Yuanqing returned to his body, frowned and closed his eyes for a moment, then looked at the state of Fang Shanshui in front of him.

Fang Shanshui hadn't woken up yet, but his cultivation level, which had been promoted to the peak and was about to cross the limit, landed in a short time after Fang Yuanqing's return, and he probably returned to the situation before he crossed the catastrophe. A little bit weak.

This time the robbery was over.

In Fang Shanshui's situation, after he cultivates well, he may soon reach the critical point and encounter the Yangshen Tribulation again. However, because of the experience of cheating once, the next Yangshen's Tribulation may become even more terrifying and strict. .

Fang Yuanqing helped the apprentice who hadn't regained consciousness, feeling apologetic in his heart.

I don't know if the apprentice will blame himself in the future, but Fang Shanshui's cultivation time is too short and he is too young. Fang Yuanqing is really not sure that he can see through the demons before his soul energy is exhausted.

It's better to go back and fight for a review time.

The Yang God Tribulation this time came suddenly, and the apprentice was completely unprepared.

After a while, Fang Shanshui's eyelids moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Fang Yuanqing was staring at Fang Shanshui expectantly and opened his eyes. Suddenly, he thought of the nonsense he was talking about in Fang Shanshui's demons. He blushed suddenly, and the black shadow under his feet instantly spread up...

Fang Shanshui felt that he had a very long dream. He felt it was strange, because after his cultivation base increased greatly, he hardly had to sleep, and rarely had dreams like this, unless he encountered some special circumstances.

Fang Shanshui vaguely knew that his state was not right, but he couldn't wake up from the dream for a long time, as if another self in his subconscious was persistently staying there.

Fang Shanshui opened his eyes, stunned for a moment, as if he saw his master, and then regained consciousness, but saw that it was not the master, but three figure masters, sitting on his bed quilt.

Fang Shanshui returned to Qingyue Temple without knowing when.

Fang Shanshui looked left and right, then looked down at the three figure-sized masters: "Master, how did you become three? By the way, where is your body? Can you talk?"

The hand-figured master sits on Fang Shanshui's lap, with an innocent face and a body that doesn't matter;

Peng Zhiji, who was beside him, had just been kicked under the quilt by the figurine master. Now he grabbed the quilt and tried his best to lift his short legs up. Seeing Fang Shanshui looking at him, he waved his small hand to say hello.

There is also the newly-appeared Peng Houjishen, which was also kicked down by the figure master. It is under Peng Zhijishen. Seeing Peng Zhi climbing up, it also climbs up, but obviously, not only the figure master despises it , Even Peng Zhiji himself disliked it, and when he climbed by himself, he didn't forget to step on Peng Hou twice on his head.

Fang Shanshui was funny, and wanted to entrust both of the hosts up and put them next to the figurine master, but seeing the figurine master's expression of disgust, and the two hosts also looked like they had distinct levels, I felt that I should not interfere with the master. Small hobbies are good.

The red eyes of the figurine master secretly glanced at the apprentice, seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, he was relieved, but also a little disappointed.He even couldn't help but polished the smooth mirror with Yin Sha, and took a look at himself, wanting to see if he was too old.

...well, tender.

The two hostesses who were crawling on the bed next to them gave the figurine master a contemptuous look, as if to say, it's useless to pretend to be tender, your heart is old.

The figurine master didn’t even look at the two of them, he was so old, it was a zombie, strictly speaking, it was only a few months old.

It doesn't know who the 80-year-old Fang Yuanqing is.