The whole entertainment industry is begging me to shut up

There were at least a hundred ghosts rushing over from the opposite bank, and the red-clothed ghost at the head had a ferocious appearance, making them hard to deal with.

Seeing that Meng Shaoyou didn't move, the Taoist who stood with Meng Shaoyou thought he was frightened, so he stepped forward and said to him, "Don't be dumbfounded! Look at this battle, the few of us can't handle it. Why don't you discuss with them and burn some offerings?"

If you can't beat it, run away, if you can't run away, you can only make peace with others.

The Taoist thought the same way, and the monk on the side also nodded and said: "If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about no firewood."

The red-clothed ghost in the head laughed loudly when he heard what they said, looked at Meng Shaoyou and said, "At the beginning I was alone, so I spared you, but now I have thousands of brothers, and you are only one. The form is reversed!"

The opera on the other side also started to sing, and the troupe invited a well-known family in Nancheng. When Meng Shaoyou opened his voice, they could hear clearly across the river.

When the red-clothed ghost heard it, he was also very anxious, so he looked at Meng Shaoyou and said, "Stop talking, the show is about to begin! You are sensible and obediently admit your mistake, call me grandpa, and invite us to play again later. If the group sings for three days and three nights, I will forgive you!"

Good guy, this is obviously the lion's big mouth.

The red-clothed ghost is an old ghost. Both his age and practice are much higher than the few ghosts Meng Shaoyou encountered before. He is also surrounded by a group of old people who have rich experience in dealing with Taoist priests and monks. The monks and Taoist priests on the shore are also too strong to fight together.

Unless they go to Longhua Temple to find someone.

But this is still some distance away from Longhua Temple, the red-clothed ghost dared to be so confident because of this.

The Taoist priest on the bank was also shocked when he heard the request of the ghost in red. After all, Meng Shaoyou is a Taoist priest, and he came out of the same school, so he couldn't help defending: "How about singing a play for three days and three nights for you? Do you want it?" Let me change your posthumous title to Cixi?!"

The ghost in red smiled coldly and said, "Then don't blame us!"

"If you don't agree, then fight with us! Anyway, we have a lot of ghosts!"

When the Taoist saw this, he was also angry, wasn't he relying on the number of ghosts and the power of the crowd? !In the beginning, he persuaded Meng Shaoyou to forget it, but now he couldn't help but took out a stack of talisman papers, held the mahogany sword, looked at Meng Shaoyou and said, "Friend Daoist, this ghost is too much! Let's join hands!"

Meng Shaoyou stretched out his hand to stop him at this time, looked at the ghost in red and smiled and said, "You have someone. Coincidentally, I have one too."

He was in contact with many ghost messengers, seeing that the other party had attracted so many ghosts at this time, he calmly burned the letter.

Then he said with a serious expression: "You blackmailed the citizens of Nancheng on the street, which has caused public safety problems! I have already called the police!"

All the ghosts were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed. The red-clothed ghost rushed over with a ferocious face and said, "Little Taoist priest, you should obediently call me grandpa!!"

But as soon as the words fell, a group of dark clouds floated over from the east, and a dark wind hit.Then I saw what came with it, one, two, three...

Good guy, a whole team of ghosts!

The leaders were Lao Zhao and Zhang Laisan, who ran in front and shouted at the back: "The fuck is looking for me! What are you doing here! What are you doing!!"

The Yin servant behind him said bluntly: "Old Zhao can't be too stingy when he's a ghost! Why don't you know how to share your golden thigh!?"

"Yes, yes!"

Old Zhao was so angry that he turned his head and said angrily: "I can eat soft food with my ability! Why did I bring you along?!"

Meng Shaoyou: "..."

The Taoist priests and monks on the side were startled by the wave of dozens of ghost messengers, looked at Meng Shaoyou and said, "This, you found this?"

Meng Shaoyou smiled shyly and said, "Oh, there are people below me."

Taoist priest:"……"

The ghost messengers soon came in front of Meng Shaoyou, and before they even opened their mouths, they started talking one by one.

"Is this the group on the opposite side to catch?"

"Look at a hundred or so... Good guy, if you want to give them all to Lao Zhao, you'll be fine!"

Old Zhao said angrily: "This should be mine!!"

On the contrary, Zhang Laosan, who had been silent all this time, first raised the soul-hunting rope in his hand, and said coldly: "First come, first served!"

Then a hook was thrown out.

The ghost in red: "?!!!"

Zhang Laosan took the lead in rushing away, Lao Zhao immediately reacted, and he didn't care about arguing with others, he also threw the hook in his hand, angrily accused: "Zhang Laosan! You rushed away, shameless you!! "

However, Zhang Laosan has always been thick-skinned, and Lao Zhao's words can't pierce his heart.

The red-clothed ghost and his brothers reacted immediately, and fled in all directions with a groan, as if there were a dozen tony teachers chasing them to apply for cards.

Seeing this, the other ghost messengers didn't care about arguing, and each swung their own weapons and threw them at the running ghosts.

The ghosts run fast but they are not the opponents of the ghosts. In addition, all these are counted in their accounts as performances and bonuses, so they work harder.

The Taoist priest who was planning to help Meng Shaoyou just stood aside, not knowing when the yellow talisman in his hand was blown away by the wind.

They just looked at a group of ghosts who were aggressive, and they were caught all at once.

Every ghost messenger's face is filled with joyful smiles like a bumper harvest.

Although some of them were divided, but these counted as extra income!Sure enough, there is still a lot to be gained by following Lao Zhao.

The ghost in red never thought it would end like this. He was strung on the hook by Old Zhao, and his whole grimace was darkened. When he was dragged in front of Meng Shaoyou, he couldn't help yelling.

"You Taoist priest, you actually called ghost messengers as foreign aid! It's not fair!"

Meng Shaoyou looked at him with a smile on his face and said, "Yes, it's so unfair, but who let me have someone under me?"

The ghost in red: "..."

A mouthful of old blood was choked in his throat. If he hadn't become a ghost, he would have died again.

Those ghost messengers who followed Old Zhao also came over, and said with a smile: "Every time I see Little Daoist Meng, there will always be good things. The ghost you caught for Nancheng can be a special seat in our Town God's Temple. "

Old Zhao snorted, and couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw these colleagues who were begging for nothing.If they hadn't followed up, all these ghosts would belong to his old Zhao!

So angry!

The Taoist priest on the side swallowed a mouthful of saliva, greedy!

Ordinary Taoist priests can also summon ghost messengers, but not everyone can succeed. Some ghost messengers are too airy, let alone laughing at you...

Seeing Meng Shaoyou calling so many errands with a wave of his hand, he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist, where did you get the money? Can you introduce me too?"

Meng Shaoyou: "..."

The ghost messengers came and left quickly, but with a wave of their hands, those troublesome ghosts were taken away.

The other side didn't even finish singing the first episode.

At this time, Meng Shaoyou didn't have the desire to continue listening to the play. Although the movement on the shore was loud, it could be understood by ordinary people.In addition, a group of ghosts were taken in just now, and seeing that there was nothing weird here, they turned and left.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the little Taoist yelled quickly: "Fellow Taoist, stay a while, I wonder if I can add a WeChat account?"

It's the first time he has encountered so many impermanent people, adding a friend is not a loss!

This is not a problem. After adding WeChat, the little Taoist asked again: "I don't know the name of the fellow Taoist? Where can I register?"

Meng Shaoyou talked about his name, but as for the registration.

He said with shame: "There is no Taoist temple registered in Nancheng yet."

Xiao Meng Daochang has been free-range until now...

Afterwards, Meng Shaoyou left here, and the Taoist priest and monk watched him leave. From today onwards, there is another legend about the Taoist sect in Nancheng.

There is a young Taoist friend named Meng Shaoyou who is good friends with a lot of Wuchang, and he may be friends with Wuchang more than you have caught ghosts...

It's really embarrassing and enviable.

However, Meng Shaoyou did not have a good relationship with Taoist priests in Nancheng, and these rumors did not reach his ears.

However, since Longhua Temple sacrificed to the river god to find the Dragon King with great fanfare, there have been more rumors about dragons in Nancheng.

Even Meng Shaoyou encountered a lot of things with him asking about the dragon.

Ye Hefeng likes to surf the Internet for nothing, and he will also find related posts on the local forum in Nancheng.

[Rational Discussion] Do you think there are dragons in this world?

Weird thing!The child came home at night and told me that he saw a dragon in the river!

Count down the legends about dragons in Nancheng...

Posts like this would pop up every now and then. At the beginning, there were people participating in the discussion, but later it was discovered that there were only a few things to talk about.

The river god next to Longhua Temple, the Panlong pillar on the viaduct...it's not surprising to hear a lot.

Nancheng netizen said: "If there really is a dragon, I beg him to go away. It's been raining in August! Mushrooms are growing on my clothes!"

"Are there really dragons in this world?" Ye Hefeng was also curious, but he really caught Meng Shaoyou's question. The dragon mentioned by Taoism actually corresponds to the dragon in Fengshui.

But in reality, Meng Shaoyou didn't know if there was a dragon.

The most influential Chinese culture is the dragon culture. Chinese people often call themselves the descendants of the dragon. They have different obsessions and fantasies about dragons. Ye Hefeng is still a Chinese ghost even if he dies. How nice to see a dragon!"

"What dragon?"

Old Zhao's voice came from outside the window, and Meng Shaoyou said helplessly, "Can't you go through the door next time?"

Every time I walk through the window, I don't look like a serious ghost.

Afterwards, Lao Zhao responded twice, but in fact, his left ear went in and his right ear went out. He came over and said, "I just heard someone say dragon? Are you also paying attention to this?"

Meng Shaoyou explained: "What are you concerned about? Ye Hefeng just said it casually."

"Damn! I thought you've heard about the dragon in Nancheng." Old Zhao waved his hand, and Meng Shaoyou said, "There are discussions on the Internet. Why is there really a dragon in Nancheng?"

"How could there be!"

Speaking of this old Zhao, he was a little annoyed and said: "Dragon has disappeared for many years, how could it suddenly appear, but recently a group of people who don't know where came from are looking for dragons everywhere in Nancheng, and even destroyed the things we just repaired. Huangquan Road!"

Old Zhao also complained, and then sighed: "There are mixed fish and dragons in Nancheng now, why don't I come here to tell you! Even if you go out, you should be more careful."

After all, there has been no City God here for four years, and with the rumor of the dragon, all kinds of monsters and ghosts have come over.

Meng Shaoyou also knew this truth. After thanking Lao Zhao, the other party laughed again: "However, it's not bad. If there are more of these people, maybe I will get more bonuses."

These days hanging out with Meng Shaoyou, Lao Zhao has won a lot of rewards, and he can't wait to sing a song.

Meng Shaoyou: "..."

Either way.

……

After autumn, the weather in Nancheng is changeable. It has been raining for several days without clearing up for a few days.Every morning when I wake up, I can see that it is raining outside, and it has caught up with the rainy days in the south of the Yangtze River.

When Meng Shaoyou went to the street, he could hear many people scolding the hellish weather.

There are also many old people who cut out a Sao Qingniang out of paper.It's just that there has been no sunny day, and Sao Qingniang was also blown by the rain and the wind. In the end, only a rope was left hanging under the eaves.

In August, apart from the annoying rain, the most important thing is that the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching. Nearby stores have put up moon cakes, and shopping malls have also begun to hang up Mid-Autumn Festival congratulatory messages.

Meng Shaoyou woke up early in the morning and received a call from his junior brother: "Senior brother! Senior brother! Master said that you will not come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival, remember to send us mooncakes!"

Like Meng Shaoyou, the younger brother was brought back to the Taoist temple by the master when he was young, but the younger brother is a few years younger than him, and he is still in the third year of high school this year.He has no other skills, but his ability to rub incense is excellent. In the past, when offering food on the Hungry Ghost Festival, Taoist temples used the incense rubbed by the younger brother.

As a result, their Taoist temple has become a boutique canteen in the mouths of local ghosts...

After Meng Shaoyou promised Master that he would not go back, he still missed his junior brother a little. Hearing his bluffing voice, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and then said: "How about just eating moon cakes? Senior brother will send you something else. I gave it to you last year." Have you finished writing the Huanggang Secret Scroll? Shouldn’t it be May [-]rd this year? Wang Houxiong will also arrange a copy for you?”

Junior brother: "..."

Junior brother can do anything, but study is not as good as his senior brother. As a senior brother, Meng Shaoyou has paid close attention to his study.The little junior brother who thought that the senior brother would escape the catastrophe if he didn't come back wailed in an instant!

"Brother! Are you a devil?!"

Meng Shaoyou said: "I am."

"..."

When the younger brother hung up the phone crying, Meng Shaoyou went into the mall with a happy smile and picked out the basic high school practice questions, as well as a few boxes of mooncakes, and then sent them back together.

Ye Hefeng watched the whole process from the sidelines, and silently lit a candle for the young Taoist brother.

Meng Shaoyou also bought a few boxes of mooncakes himself. Compared with the strange flavors that have appeared over the years, he still prefers the traditional ones.

For example, Wuren...

Most people who celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival now don’t remember the customs of the Mid-Autumn Festival in their own families. Everyone likes to celebrate the festival because the Mid-Autumn Festival is a three-day holiday.

If the Mid-Autumn Festival coincides with the National Day, it will be a nightmare...

However, Meng Shaoyou is not interested in traveling, nor does he like crowds, so he chooses to stay at home during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Then he received a message from Teacher Yu.

Teacher Yu: Are you in Nancheng during the Mid-Autumn Festival?

After Meng Shaoyou misbehaved as an assistant, Teacher Yu said that he often communicates with WeChat, which is really not just talking.Going up, the two chatted basically every day.

It's nothing important, just sharing my life every day, neither of them can reply in seconds, but they can talk smoothly after a few hours of news.

Meng Shaoyou felt that this kind of getting along was very comfortable. He glanced at the time and found that Teacher Yu replied immediately after sending it.

"Yes, I can't go home this year, and I don't plan to go out. I plan to be an otaku."

"Ms. Yu remember to eat mooncakes."

As soon as the message was sent, Mr. Yu replied in seconds.

Teacher Yu: What a coincidence, I also stayed in Nancheng during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After a while, Teacher Yu sent another message.

"Can I spend the holidays with you?"

Even actors have to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. Of course, Teacher Yu also has a Mid-Autumn Festival holiday.Meng Shaoyou remembered that Xiaolin and Zhang Ansheng were both from Nancheng, and Teacher Yu would definitely give them a holiday, so Teacher Yu would spend the Mid-Autumn Festival alone at home.

It's kind of sad to think so.

Meng Shaoyou replied without hesitation: "Okay!"

Then as soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival was off, Yu Jianghe drove over to pick him up.Ye Hefeng tsk-tsk at the side and said: "If you know, you want to have a date, but if you don't know, you think Teacher Yu is here to drag you on a date."

Ye Hefeng felt that he was the first to see through the mystery.

He lives in a doll every day, and Meng Shaoyou couldn't help poking him to the ground with a snap of his fingers.

"As long as you talk too much, Teacher Yu and I are obviously brothers!"

Ye Hefeng: "..."

Brotherhood is not pure these days, Daoist!

Yu Jianghe couldn't hear the conversation between the two, and behaved almost as usual when he came to pick up Meng Shaoyou.No matter how you look at it, it’s just the two of them spending the Mid-Autumn Festival together!

Meng Shaoyou blamed Ye Hefeng for his impure thoughts, while taking out the mooncakes he bought.

Then I heard Mr. Yu say, "I heard that there will be a cruise ship to enjoy the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival in Nancheng." He paused and asked, "Will you go see it then?"

The city of Nancheng attaches great importance to traditional festivals and retains many local customs.Like enjoying the moon by boat on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, appreciating osmanthus and so on...

I don't know if it was affected by Ye Hefeng's crooked brain, Meng Shaoyou was stunned for a moment, thinking that it would be bad for these two brothers to go on a cruise...

After thinking about it later, a cultivator can still be swayed by other people's words, and seeing that Teacher Yu didn't say anything, but also looked forward to it, he frowned and said, "Okay!"

When it was mid-autumn night, the two of them went to the river.

Because it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the decorations on the streets have been changed, exquisite paper lanterns are hung on the side of the road, and osmanthus trees are planted on the side of the road.It is also the flower season at this time, and you can smell the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus along the way.

A lot of people have gathered by the river at this time, unlike during the Ksitigarbha Festival, the people who come here are either families or couples. The combination of Meng Shaoyou and Yu Jiang with two big men seems abrupt Some, but not none.

Cruise is a traditional project of Nancheng Mid-Autumn Festival. Starting from Longhua Temple, take a boat tour of Nancheng for a week, and then turn back.In ancient times, it was used by young masters to have fun, but now it is a team building activity for the whole family.

There is no limit to the number of people on the boat, and there are also two families who take the same boat, but in order to avoid being recognized, Meng Shaoyou chose to rent a boat with Mr. Yu.

Ripe water chestnuts, melon and fruit moon cakes were also placed on the boat, riding the night wind and moonlight, the cruise ship slowly left the shore.The hustle and bustle on the river bank gradually faded away, and the crowd and the fireflies reflected on the riverside.

Yu Jianghe took his eyes away from the shore, and turned to look at Meng Shaoyou beside him.The young man's brows and eyes are soft, sitting on the reclining chair and looking up at the moon, the moonlight sprinkled on him, Yu Jianghe recalled that it was the same night, the child was riding on the railing outside the house covered by the moonlight, knocking on his window with his slender knuckles .

Teacher Yu's gaze was so existential, Meng Shaoyou turned his head to find a topic.

Before opening his mouth, he felt the violent vibration of the hull!

The cruise ship left the shore and stopped in the middle of the river. The river, which was supposed to be calm, suddenly stirred up waves.The wind from nowhere whipped up the river water, shaking the entire boat!

"Ahhh!! What's going on?!"

"Why is there a sudden strong wind?!"

"...The boat is shaking!! We won't fall..."

There were abnormal waves in the river, and the people on the cruise ship next door couldn't help screaming.Although the river water is not the sea, the center of the river is also bottomless!

The smaller boats swayed, and the people in the boat couldn't bear it, and fell overboard on the boat.

Yu Jianghe supported Meng Shaoyou when the boat was rocking, and felt the waves gradually calm down. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a hurricane suddenly came from the side and came towards Meng Shaoyou!

As if with a purpose, the hurricane was manipulated to rush towards them!Meng Shaoyou noticed that there was a different breath in the wind, and it was obvious that someone was manipulating the wind nearby!

Meng Shaoyou looked towards the bank subconsciously, and there was a man in black facing them on the bank!

Before Meng Shaoyou could see the opponent's face clearly, the hurricane strengthened and swept towards them!Without preparation, Teacher Yu was swept into the river by this hurricane!

Meng Shaoyou was so startled that he didn't have time to catch Teacher Yu, so he jumped into the water with him!

This river is called the Yinyang River, and the river connects the two worlds of Yin and Yang.During the day, because Longhua Temple is guarding here, it is an ordinary river, but after nightfall, the other side of the river bottom becomes Wangchuan.

Those who fell into the river of oblivion never came back,

Meng Shaoyou was eager to save people, and after jumping into the river, he vaguely saw a different scene at the bottom of the river.He didn't pay attention, and tried his best to swim towards Mr. Yu.

Teacher Yu, who was swept into the river by the hurricane, lost consciousness, and many things that did not belong to the world appeared around him.

People who fall into the water with water ghosts in the river will be arrested and used as substitutes...

Meng Shaoyou was very anxious, seeing that these things were about to touch Teacher Yu.

Suddenly, another group of water ghosts rushed out from the other side!

They were more ferocious than the water ghosts surrounding Mr. Yu, and they quickly squeezed the group of things away.

Immediately afterwards, the group of water ghosts supported Mr. Yu's back and pushed him to the shore together.While Meng Shaoyou was in a daze, he was also seen by a water ghost, which swam towards him, and was then brought to the shore.

The water ghosts put them on the remote shore. Before Meng Shaoyou recovered, he heard the group of water ghosts chattering.

"I tell you to hurry up! This living person was almost snatched away!"

"Is it my fault? Isn't he also guarding under other boats waiting for the living to fall!"

"..."

Meng Shaoyou was stunned for a moment, then a leader appeared from the group of water ghosts, glanced at the unconscious Yu Jiang and then at Meng Shaoyou.The tone was jerky and apprehensive, and he said with some expectation: "We are the second formation of the Water Ghost Rescue Team, you have to remember it!"

Meng Shaoyou: "..."

What formation?