Qingyue Temple

The grimace that Qingyan turned into turned into a whip in an instant, and slapped the four ghosts with a whip, immediately whipping the four ghosts into a ball, stunned on the ground, and then pulled the whip again, the four ghosts reacted and ran away crying and howling.

Bian Chunshuang was terrified, and Bian's mother hurriedly protected her behind her.

After whipping the four ghosts a few times, there was a thunderous crackling sound in their ears, which made the four ghosts dizzy for a while.

Unexpectedly, the ghost messenger would make a sudden move, everyone was taken aback except Fang Shanshui.

Fang Shanshui knew that ghosts and gods are self-willed and not very good-tempered. This time, if this person hadn't been bumped into by a ghost in front of him, he wouldn't be so polite.

Fang Shanshui said to the four ghosts: "If you talk too much, you will go to the [-]th floor of hell. If it is unfair, Bian Chunshuang's mother prepared a bunch of ingot paper money for him, but you have asked for nothing but you have not paid anything. Don't be too shameless to know." Is it?... I won’t translate the next sentence of curse, you just need to understand it.”

"But..." We can also ask our parents to burn paper, the four ghosts urgently want to justify.

Fang Shanshui interrupted them: "No, but, he is too lazy to pay attention to you anymore. If you have the ability, you can go to your relatives and tell your dreams about which house you were reincarnated in... The number plate of the animal road has been received, Bian Chunshuang."

While Fang Shanshui was speaking, he whipped the four ghosts a few times to relieve his hatred, and the incense that was almost burning to the end turned green smoke, and the few fruits on the table for offering suddenly disappeared, turning into five sunspots The big mahjong sign, with some incomprehensible words engraved on it.

Bian Chunshuang, who was called by name, seemed to know that it was time to come, so he stood up and said, "Master."

Fang Shanshui picked up the wooden sign on the first plate at hand and threw it at Bian Chunshuang. Bian Chunshuang caught it and suddenly found himself disappearing.

Bian's mother said urgently, "Shuangshuang!"

Bian Chunshuang looked at his mother: "Mom, I'll wait for you to come to me."

Mother Bian nodded with tears in her eyes.

"Let's go too." After that, Fang Shanshui slammed the table without giving the four ghosts a chance to babble. Like Bian Chunshuang, they gradually blurred and disappeared. Unlike Bian Chunshuang's calmness, the four ghosts were all restless and helpless.

The room that was full suddenly became much emptier. Seeing that the problem was solved, Tao Taiqing heaved a sigh of relief, and Dong Gaoyuan, Gu Jing and the others, who were kidnapped by the ghost, also looked sad.

Seeing that her daughter had completely disappeared, Bian's mother fell to the ground in tears.

Fang Shanshui glanced at Bian's mother: "Don't worry, don't remove the altar for now, you will burn all these ingots and paper money later, and Bian Chunshuang will give you a dream in three days. After you find the newborn raccoon cat foreshadowed in the dream, you Then buy three times as much ingot paper money as today, burn it in front of the altar, and then the altar can be removed."

Bian's mother cried and nodded, and said repeatedly: "Thank you, Master, I will definitely do it."

While Bian's mother kept thanking her, Fang Shanshui suddenly saw a golden particle emerge from Bian's mother's body, floating towards him unsteadily.

The gold particle quickly sank into Fang Shanshui's body, and Fang Shanshui felt as if it had passed through his Yang God and fell into his sea of ​​consciousness. Then, Fang Shanshui suddenly felt that the tree god's heart, which had been quiet in the sea of ​​consciousness, It seemed to move a little bit, as if it had grown up a little bit.

If it weren't for the connection with Fang Shanshui's soul, he probably wouldn't have felt the very subtle changes, but it also gave Fang Shanshui a glimmer of hope, and felt that what he expected was right.

Fang Shanshui's mood became better, and Wei Yingshao's soul, which was brought out from Bian Chun's double grievances, was shaken out of the soul-absorbing bell, wrapped in a soul-suppressing talisman, and handed to Gu Mengwen, asking her to take the soul-suppressing talisman when she visited this person Stick it on top of this person.

After Gu Mengwen put it away earnestly, Fang Shanshui looked at Gu Mengwen and Tao Taiqing again: "Officer Tao, the man has been found. It's time for me to leave. Next, please send Gu Mengwen home."

Tao Taiqing nodded immediately: "Okay master, no problem. But Huicheng is far away from Lincheng, and it's already three o'clock in the middle of the night. It seems that there are no cars. Why don't you go and stay at my house for a night before leaving? I'll help you decide. Tickets for tomorrow morning."

Dong Gaoyuan and Jiang Hong also said: "Yes, Master Fang, if there is no car at this time, take a rest and leave tomorrow morning."

Fang Shanshui shook his head with a smile: "No, I'm leaving."

As he said that, Fang Shanshui took two or three steps forward, obviously he didn't seem to be walking very fast, but in a blink of an eye he passed through the crowd and went out the door.

Tao Taiqing still wanted to persuade him to stay, and chased out the door, but seeing that there was no one left outside the door, he couldn't help being taken aback, and shouted: "Master——, Master Fang—"

Dong Gaoyuan looked at the stairs, and Tao Taiqing and the others shook their heads in horror: "No one."

He was still there just now, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye as soon as he went out. This... is too impossible.

Gu Jing and the others, who were not frightened by the ghosts just now, were frightened by Fang Shanshui who suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

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Fang Shanshui, who Tao Taiqing and the others couldn't find anywhere, turned his head and went outside the corridor window, floating in the sky outside the fifth-floor residence.

I was busy just now, and the figurine master on my shoulder was very quiet all the time. Maybe the atmosphere in Bian’s house was not very good. The master didn’t even eat snacks, but Fang Shanshui was not used to it. He asked as soon as he came out: "Master, have you finished your snack?"

As soon as Fang Shanshui was in the room, he wanted to ask, but with so many eyes staring at him, it was nothing to worry about.

The hand-made master who was about to ask for credit tilted his head and glanced at the apprentice. In your eyes, does the image of being a master only know how to eat and drink?

Fang Shanshui looked at the small face of the figurine master with a smile: "How come? In the eyes of disciples, you are the most powerful master, even if you only know how to eat, you are better than other masters."

I was just praised by my apprentice for the embarrassing figure of the master, but when I heard the proviso from the apprentice later, I immediately turned my back in frustration.

Just know that you are dismantled as a teacher, evil disciple, ignore you.

Seeing that Master suddenly ignored him, Fang Shanshui drooped his shoulders, and the long tail of his hair hung down to his shoulders.

Fang Shanshui lightly poked the small waist of the hand-figured Master, who can be grasped by one finger: "Master, I am joking with you, am I afraid that you will be hungry? Don't be angry, I will find you a new snack tomorrow?"

The figurine master glanced back at him, stretched out his little hand to help him, and said that a teacher is so generous, if you don't get angry, don't get angry, and don't come to help the teacher to turn around.

Fang Shanshui inexplicably found it very interesting, so he lifted the figurine master from his shoulders, took a sip at the figurine master, stared at the master for a moment, his whole face was red from the tips of his ears, and he was always happy and angry but not overly obvious Fang Shanshui couldn't help laughing.

Fang Shanshui: "Master is gone, let's go home."

The figurine master only reacted at this time, and dragged the Pixiu gourd that he was about to present as a treasure just now, and showed it to Fang Shanshui.

Now the Pixiu Gourd has completely changed its appearance, the Pixiu has completely turned into black, and there is an evil spirit flowing between the angry eyes, and ordinary ghosts would probably run away when they see it.And the gourd has been filled with cloud-like pure white, as if it has become a piece of beautiful jade, one black and one white, not obtrusive, but a seamless one, complementing each other.

It seems that just now, when Fang Shanshui was busy catching ghosts and inviting gods, the figurine master kept the pixiu gourd outside the window where the moonlight was directly shining, and helped him collect the essence of moonlight for the magic weapon. Now it is almost full up.

Fang Shanshui looked at the figurine of master's ruby ​​eyes begging for praise, and said with a smile: "Thank you, master, master is really amazing, and saved me a lot of effort. It seems that once I go back this time, I can use the weapon to exchange for ancient books."

The figurine master pulled Yinhong's small mouth slightly, waved his small hand, and let the Pixiu gourd float to Fang Shanshui's palm, and then began to take out his own cotton candy and gnawed on it.

Fang Shanshui weighed the small ornament that fell in his palm, and then threw out the pixiu gourd in his hand.

"Line!" Fang Shanshui recited the Xingzi in the nine-character mantra, and made a hand formula, aiming at the Pixiu gourd in front of him.

Under the control of Fang Shanshui, the Pixiu gourd enlarged again, and gradually turned into a boat. Fang Shanshui took his master and sat on the gourd's belly. At the beginning, there was a touch of spirituality.

Fang Shanshui was quite satisfied, and he recited the Xingzi Jue again, and the Pixiu gourd immediately flew up at high speed, carrying them back in the night wind.

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When the open window moved, a palm-sized Pixiu gourd fell on the pear wood table under the window, and the two host masters who had just sat in Fang Shanshui's arms and were having dinner immediately looked over.

The spirit returned to the body, and it was only four o'clock.

Fang Shanshui opened his eyes and looked at the time. The two host masters in his arms had quickly cleaned up the food scraps and immediately surrounded him.

But soon, the figurine master also came back, landed on Fang Shanshui's shoulder, condescendingly swore sovereignty, and the two who were about to climb up by Fang Shanshui's clothes immediately let go of their hands and fell back, and then With little hands behind his back, he dispersed.

Let you be proud for a while.

The figurine master has a slightly stronger sense of crisis in his heart, and originally wanted to go back to Shihai to watch the apprentice's primordial state, but now he decided to stare at the two for a while.

Fang Shanshui called Zhai Ling, and handed over the Pixiu Gourd, which had absorbed the essence of the moonlight on the return trip and had become a magic weapon, to it, let it wrap it well, and then sent it to Chen Jiaming at dawn.

Zhai Ling looked at the little thing in surprise: [Little master, are you going to give this to them?Then we are too bad. 】

Fang Shanshui didn't think so, and explained: "Chen Jiaming said that there are probably many people like him in the circle of collectors. If you give it away better now, maybe you can ask for directions and attract more people to contact you."

[This is the reason. 】Zhai Ling nodded when he heard the words, and quickly called a few ghost servants, and went down to pack the magic weapon.

After handing over the things to Zhai Ling, Fang Shanshui stopped asking.

Recently, there have been some problems in the primordial spirit. It is not easy for him to practice too much. He is afraid that the master will see his flaws, so he simply goes back to his room to meditate and recite scriptures silently.

The figurine master saw that he hadn't cultivated, and was wary of two hosts who wanted to poach its corner, so he didn't sink into Fang Shanshui's sea of ​​consciousness to observe, and just stayed with Fang Shanshui outside.

The night passed quickly, and when Yuan Pei came to call, Fang Shanshui suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten about today's exam...

Fang Shanshui: "...I'll read the book again."

Yuan Pei got up late, afraid of another traffic jam on the road, he dragged him away: "What books are you still reading now, Fang Fang, you are not hugging the Buddha's feet temporarily, you are hugging the Buddha's toes! It's going to be late, hurry up!"

Fang Shanshui had no choice but to quickly pick up the books to be tested, and left home with Yuan Pei.