Daoists will flirt with me if they disagree

He chanted the mantra obsessively, and with a flick of the mahogany sword in his hand, a large stack of yellow paper with talismans drawn with cinnabar on the table flew over like money-free, and immediately covered the evil spirit like a mummy.

"Get out of the way!" Zhixin yelled at him.

"Oh." Guo Sanfeng turned around and floated back to Zhixin.

Zhixin danced the mahogany sword with his footwork, and the charms wrapped around the evil spirits burned and exploded one after another like a landmine.The scene was so bloody that Guo Sanfeng couldn't bear to look directly at it.

When Guo Sanfeng made up his mind to look over, the evil ghost that was alive and kicking had already turned into pieces of flesh.Zhixin walked forward, picked up a piece with his fingers, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then poked it with the mahogany sword.

"What did you find?" Guo Sanfeng also floated over curiously, and slapped his nose to smell the smell, but he couldn't smell anything.

Zhixin didn't answer him, turned his head to look him up and down, and then pulled him to the desk: "Stay here and don't move."

"why?"

"You are too weak now."

After saying this, Zhixin took a jute cloth and rolled it neatly, wrapped the broken body and put it in a copper basin to burn, while chanting a mantra to save him.

Guo Sanfeng stood under the moonlight, as if he was sunbathing, his body was super comfortable, making people fall asleep comfortably.

He seemed to have really fallen asleep. When he opened his eyes again, there was darkness in front of him, and his five senses disappeared. He couldn't even feel his own spirit body. Is this the feeling of death?Is it because of the fight with the evil spirit that even the three souls are scattered?

"Ahhhhhhh" Guo Sanfeng didn't know if he could make a sound, he was just frantic because of fear.

"Don't make noise, you are under the umbrella." Zhuan Xin's voice came from nowhere, and Guo Sanfeng felt as if he had been caressed.

He couldn't even perceive time and space. He didn't know how long it had passed before his eyes lit up. It was Zhixin who opened the umbrella and let him out.Guo Sanfeng liked this umbrella very much at first, and he didn't get tired of holding it every day. Now he feels that this thing is a double-edged sword. It is both his helper and his nemesis. It is just a broken umbrella...

"Shall we leave here today?" To be honest, even though Guo Sanfeng is a ghost, he still thinks this place is more comfortable than that dilapidated old Shi family house, at least pleasing to the eye.

Zhixin closed his eyes and rested his mind, ignoring him, Guo Sanfeng lay down on the window in boredom, watching the scene where he fought with the evil spirit yesterday, the small pond was indeed dry, it seemed that someone had added water to it, and the lotus flowers were still standing upright.

"Oh, the county magistrate is here." Guo Sanfeng floated back quickly and opened the umbrella.

As soon as the magistrate entered the door, he cupped his hands and bowed: "Thank you for the Taoist priest's practice last night, and I feel that there is nothing in return within five years."

Zhixin got up and returned the salute: "Your Excellency, you are welcome, and the poor will do their best."

"This accident happened at home. I don't know if the strange fire will hurt people again. I really can't feel at ease," Zhixian's eyes darkened, and he stared at Guo Sanfeng over Zhixin, and his tone was quite confiding, "I still remember 20 years ago , The Taoist priest and his respected teacher came to my Qiutang County, and once warned the big pagoda tree outside the lower courtyard not to stay. Alas, I failed to heed the advice at the time. Now it is too late to regret it. Why don’t we cut it down? What does the Taoist priest think? "

Zhixin's expression was cold, and Shi Ran said: "The teacher has passed away, and there have been regrets in his life. Heaven has its own way. Whether the big locust tree is cut or kept is entirely up to the adults."

"Hey, the matter of the strange fire hasn't been found out yet. My lord's young master just got out of the catastrophe. There must be future blessings. God has the virtue of being good at life. What does it have to do with the big locust tree?" Guo Sanfeng interrupted suddenly.

Besides, we still need to find Shi Lanting's soul. He just mentioned to start from the big pagoda tree yesterday. He was cut off before he checked it. They are still looking for a fart. He still has a fart. The goods may also be exposed.

The magistrate stroked his beard and smiled: "Thank you two Taoist priests for your advice."

After the county magistrate left, Guo Sanfeng put his finger on his chin and concluded: "This county magistrate really has a problem, why cut down trees for no reason."

"He was probing."

"Trying what? Does he think that the strange fire has something to do with the two of us?" Guo Sanfeng really didn't understand, he felt that the magistrate was very strange, and Zhixin seemed to see through everything, he didn't know what kind of riddle they were playing, Is it the common language of his enemies?

"No, he is testing you. You saved that tree 20 years ago, and today is the second time." Zhixin said.

Guo Sanfeng stood up from the chair: "This tree must be an important clue, let's go and find it soon."

"I looked left, right, up, down, this tree is really not simple..." Guo Sanfeng hummed softly, he didn't dare to sing too loudly.

Daoist Zhixin pasted a talisman paper on the tree and was about to recite the mantra. There were two "quacks", and another bubble of bird droppings fell from the sky.

"Pfft——" Guo Sanfeng also hated himself for being gloating at other people's misfortune, but it was so pleasant, he stretched out his fingers and made a "two": "Today is the second time, Daoist."

Zhixin still had no expression on his face, he was really self-restraining, Guo Sanfeng looked up curiously, and saw a big bird with gorgeous feathers standing on the lowest treetop, scratching its head and posing, if it was a person, it would definitely be a cool and domineering one.

Zhixin bowed his body and bowed to the bird, and the bird flew down with a flutter and landed as a young man.Thanks to Guo Sanfeng who died once, otherwise he would have been scared to death seeing this scene.

"I haven't seen the little Taoist priest for many years, how is the old Taoist priest?" The young man smiled like a bird singing.

"The master has passed away."

"Oh, that's a pity, your sect is now in your hands?"

"Go back to the Immortal, that's right." Zhixin was neither humble nor overbearing when facing the Immortal, with a paralyzed face.

"Huh? This young man is so good-looking." The young man bypassed Zhixin, gently pulled Guo Sanfeng's hair, and teased at least half of it.

"Are you... an immortal?" Guo Sanfeng asked in a daze.

"Exactly, the little Xianling Sanren loves to travel to mountains, rivers, lakes and rivers in his life, and he will go wherever there are beautiful scenery and beautiful people."

I met this immortal 20 years ago when I followed my master to get rid of the demons in my heart. This immortal claimed to be a ranger who enlightened Taoism and became a fairy called Ling Sanren. He likes to transform into various birds and beasts to run around the world.

"I don't know why the Immortal came here this time?" Zhixin frowned slightly, intuiting that it was no accident to meet Ling Sanren again, and this Ling Sanren turned into a bird yesterday and pulled him a shit.

"The Dragon King of Chishui accepts his side concubine, I'm going to the banquet, and I'll stop by to see my old friends." Ling San looked up, pointed to a restaurant and said with a smile, "Let's go, the braised tuna fish here is a must in the local area. People have endless aftertaste and can’t stop.”

"Poverty..." Obsessed with not eating meat.

"You little Taoist is really troublesome, and the almond cake is also good."

They sat on the second floor, and the big wooden windows were set up, and they could see the scenery outside. Guo Sanfeng looked out at a glance, and there was a small lake not far away. There seemed to be a layer of duckweed floating on the surface of the lake. The emerald green is like a patch on the ground, which is particularly conspicuous.

"Little Taoist priest, why did you bring a young master? An apprentice of Xinjiao?" Ling Sanren propped his chin, stared at Guo Sanfeng intently, and continued, "But his soul is not complete, it's so difficult."

"The purpose of going down the mountain this time is to help him find all his souls." Zhixin said without any concealment.

"Meeting is fate, young master, I will give you a gift." As he said, Ling Sanren took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms, poured it into his left hand, and there was a red pill the size of a thumbnail.

Guo Sanfeng didn't recognize it, but Zhixin did: "Soul-fixing pill?"

Hearing the name, he knew that this little pill was very suitable for him. Guo Sanfeng looked a little greedy, but he didn't reach out. There is no free lunch in the world: "Thank you fairy, but I have nothing to give you."

Ling San was stunned for a moment, then smiled again: "What's the problem, just give me the first thing you touch with your hands tomorrow."

The first thing your hands meet?This is still up to him, he can touch whatever he wants to give, Guo Sanfeng nodded: "Okay." After speaking, he reached out to get the pill.

"Wait a minute." Ling San waved his hand but avoided, he smiled, "You can't touch this pill, open your mouth."

Zhixin frowned and immediately returned to the original state, but didn't say anything.

ah?Guo Sanfeng looked at Ling Sanren who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and then at the pill in his palm, he had to lower his head like a bird pecking at it, and swallowed the soul-fixing pill from Ling Sanren's hand.

This made Guo Sanfeng blush, thinking that this Ling Sanren looked at the face of a fairy, why did he feel shivering.

As the sun went down, he took other people's hand shorts and ate other people's short mouths. Guo Sanfeng asked the immortal where he slept at night, and the Lingsan man smiled and said, "I have my own place to go."

When they returned to the magistrate's mansion, the magistrate was very happy to see them coming back. He set up a banquet and ordered his servants to prepare three meals a day for the two distinguished guests.In addition to the two of them and the county magistrate's family, there was also the county magistrate's master at the table.

I have seen the magistrate's literati elegance, and this master looks like a breeze and a bright moon. Guo Sanfeng pays attention to the words and deeds between the magistrate and the master. After all, this combination has more CP.It's a pity that he really didn't see anything in just one meal.

At night, Guo Sanfeng returned to his room before putting down the umbrella. He thought about it and put it away. He still remembered that Lingsan said that he wanted the first thing he touched with his hands tomorrow, otherwise, when he opened the umbrella tomorrow... he couldn't give this broken umbrella to him. Fairy.

It was so hot at noon that the Taoist robe was soaked with sweat. He and his master walked the streets and alleys separately to search for the demons. They were passing by Yipin teahouse. He naturally didn't have the money to drink tea in such a place. He would only find a small teahouse by the side of the road to rest on weekdays. Rest your feet.He walked straight over, and suddenly there was a strong wind blowing over his head. He dodged to recognize the wind, and the corner of his eye glanced. It turned out to be a teapot, and he bent down to catch it firmly.

Shi Lanting stood on the teahouse and leaned out, "It's better to meet each other than to meet by chance, and invite the Taoist priest to drink tea." He was so angry that he couldn't let him dispose of the teapot, and another teacup flew over, and when the teacup was about to hit him head-on, he held it. As soon as Xin reached out to hold the teacup, Shi Lanting slapped the railing and laughed, "Master Dao is very skilled." He stared at Shi Lanting, and crushed the teacup with all his strength.

Zhixin suddenly opened his eyes, recently he always dreamed of meeting Shi Lanting 20 years ago.The dreams of cultivators are naturally different from those of ordinary people. If you are a practitioner of divination, you may be able to get enlightenment from your dreams without using hexagrams.

He couldn't figure out what this dream had to do with Shi Lanting's soul, and besides, the self in the dream 20 years ago was unstable, and his master repeatedly warned him to be pure-hearted and guard against impetuosity, otherwise the more you ask for it, the harder it will be.

He took the sword and went to the courtyard to practice the Qingxin swordsmanship.

Guo Sanfeng barely needed to sleep, as soon as Zhixin opened the door he heard the sound of swords, and soon there was a sound of swords in the courtyard, countless heroes appeared in front of Guo Sanfeng, those who secretly learned other people's martial arts became big bosses later.

Guo Sanfeng quietly came to the courtyard, his eyes flashed back and forth with Zhixin's sword, his eyes were almost blinded, he turned his mind, flew to the big locust tree, there was a branch on the big locust tree Thick and flat, the angle formed with the trunk is very suitable for peeping activities.

Only then did he see the smell, Zhixin put away the sword, turned to look at him, he felt that Zhixin's eyes were very strange.

He himself didn't know that at this time the big locust tree under his buttocks was shining with little light, and his own spiritual body was also emitting a faint light as if echoing it.