Daoist, I am married

On the night of the full moon, there was a sudden change.

Someone reported that the whole village in the neighboring village seemed to be in hysteria, walking like walking corpses into the deep mountains and old forests, unable to shout.

Seeing that the top of the mountain was blood-colored and exuded an evil spirit, the government knew that this matter was beyond their ability, so they directly transferred the case to Chenxiangwu for handling.

However, when the people from Chenxiangwu arrived, more than 1000 people in the village disappeared into the deep mountains for no reason, and their lives and deaths were unknown.Only one altar was found on the mountainside, and it was suspected that someone was performing a great evil sacrifice here.

Not long ago, there was heavy fog again in the mountains, and it was difficult to tell the direction for a while, and the speed of the search was also limited.Now the people in Chenxiangwu are investigating in the mountains, but it seems that apart from the master and servant of Jinze, there is nothing else to gain.

Some people questioned the identities of the two of Jin Ze, but Ming Cong denied it based on old acquaintances.

"Here, I heard a few words from my younger brother." Jin Ze stared at the hill with a faint red light and said.

"Oh?" Ming Cong looked at him, "I would like to hear more about it."

Jinze pointed to the mountain: "Look at the mountain looks like a pair of ox horns, so this place is called Niujiao Ridge. There are rumors that this place was transformed by a powerful bull demon, which can bless the harvest. So I heard that There are many people who come to offer sacrifices. I heard a few words from my grandfather when I was young, and I can become a spirit after being sacrificed with incense. This is different from the spirit that is influenced by all things. The biggest difference is that the spiritual consciousness of this spirit is sacrificed. whoever is left and right."

"The good ones pray for spirituality, and the evil ones pray for evil." Ming Cong continued the second half of the sentence.

In addition to mortals, there are some non-human beings in this world.

Ascetics divide it into three categories: demon, evil, and spirit.

The three are like human beings, each with its own characteristics, good and evil.

Demons are the least numerous of these three categories.

It is not easy to cultivate spiritual consciousness with an inhuman body, and those who can achieve Taoism are called demons are one in a thousand, so the number is rare.

Before attaining enlightenment, it is called spirit.There are many opportunities for the formation of the spirit, which also causes the spirit to distinguish between good and evil. A spirit with evil thoughts becomes an evil spirit.

This kind of spirit must be eradicated, otherwise it will not only harm the world, but if it becomes a demon, it will cause endless troubles.

However, the division of good and evil here is much blurred by the maturity of the spiritual consciousness of the spiritual beings. Some spiritual beings have just acquired spiritual consciousness and have not yet found a suitable cultivation method for them. It is also possible to accidentally disturb human beings.

At this time, some ascetics who are also supervisors are needed to guide them.

Jin Ze knew that he didn't need to say much, he raised his eyes and saw Jin Xiang who was waving excitedly, beckoned her to come over, and said: "Thank you for your kindness today, Taoist priest, now I have redundant work, and I will report it in another day. May the Taoist priest soon Find the missing person."

Ming Cong said: "Thank you for your advice. Have a safe journey."

Jin Ze took out a piece of yellow talisman paper: "This talisman is activated by spiritual power at critical moments, and I would like to help."

Ming Cong took it and took a closer look, with a strange expression on his face.

"Farewell." Jin Ze jumped and ran away.

"Young master." Jinxiang greeted him, "I'm leaving now? I haven't caught my breath yet!"

Jin Ze glanced at her, and Jin Xiang quickly squatted down and carried her back.

Yinzi followed with his luggage on his back: "Master, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Don't we just ask for a break?"

Jin Ze touched the pendant on his chest and said, "No, we have to return to Luoshen as soon as possible. I have a bad feeling."

"Master, shouldn't you be used to it long ago? It doesn't matter if it's early or late."

"Shut up," Jin Ze tugged at her hair, "What do you want?"

"I, I was wronged, young master, I lost my way just to find rations for you."

"What about the rations?" Kanazawa asked.

Carrying Kanazawa's fragrance: "I, I..."

Yinzi ran a few steps to open the way ahead: "There should be an inn not far away, let's hurry up."

Ming Cong looked thoughtfully at the backs of the three masters and servants going away.

Ming Zihan came running: "Brother, still nothing."

"This time I made a mistake in my judgment, go to the altar."

At first they thought that the dharma altar was made by evil spirits for cultivating evil methods, so they didn't search for the sacrifices after searching, and then they focused on finding the missing person.And if Fatan was done by human beings, man-made traces would naturally be left in the magic circle.

"Yes."

Sure enough, they found the remaining talisman on the altar.

Each talisman will have the imprint of its maker's spiritual power, and with this trace of spiritual power, it will not be difficult to find someone.

Half an hour later, the disciples of Chenxiangwu came to an abandoned house.

"Senior brother," Ming Zihan squatted under the corner of the abandoned house, measuring a shallow pit with his hands, "It's the footprints of a grown man. It seems that someone maliciously broke the seal."

The seal here is the last one, but it is unknown who broke it, completely releasing the evil spirits.

Ming Cong stared at that place thoughtfully: "We can't jump to conclusions yet."

The sun was westward, and the weather was suddenly overcast. Above the city gate, thick dark clouds seemed to be pouring downpours in the next second.

After half a month, I finally got home.

The three master and servant looked up at the familiar city gate and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm back, Luoshen City!" Yinzi shouted happily.

Then he was kicked by Jinxiang: "Call you. Mom, I'll scare you."

Yinzi felt wronged: "Young master, she hit me again, so you take care of her."

Jin Ze didn't care about their daily mutual pecking. He hadn't returned for a long time. Seeing the familiar scene, he didn't feel at ease. Instead, his thoughts became heavier: "This Luoshen City is different from before."

"After such a long time, a lot has changed." Yinzi ran to the stall to buy two bunches of candied haws, and gave one to Jinze.

"You!" Jinxiang was furious.

"What?" Before Yin Zi finished speaking, Jin Xiang snatched the candied haws in his hand, and took a bite.

"You buy it yourself..." Yinzi wanted to cry but couldn't help but buy another bunch.

"Hey, God's will tricks people." An old man was chatting with people on the side of the road, his tone somber.

"Who doesn't say that, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years."

"What are you talking about, I hope Master Jin can get through this. Luoshen City depends on Master Jin to take care of us."

Jin Ze's eyelids twitched, and he rushed to this person and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"I said," the man took a step back in fright, "I said the richest man in Luoshen, Jin Bushi."

Jin Ze staggered a step, his mind went blank, and all the anxiety in his heart surged up: "Silver!"

Yin Zi just paid: "Hey!"

"Go home!"

"Hey, good." Yin Zi trotted to keep up, and found that the young master's face was very ugly, even Jin Xiang, who had just gnawed happily on the candied haws, forgot about the candied haws and frowned.

"Here, what's the matter?" Yinzi asked Jinxiang in a low voice.

Jin Xiang glanced at him; "Master, something happened."

"what?"

Kanazawa in front walked very fast, but he could still see some discomfort in his newly recovered right foot.

The wind and rain were coming, and there were not many people on the street.

Looking at the empty streets, Kanazawa felt even more empty in his heart.

His mother died of dystocia when giving birth to him. His grandfather was extremely angry and blamed Jin Bushi for not taking good care of his beloved daughter, and took little Jin Ze to his side.

So he grew up with his grandfather since he was a child, and Luoshen City only existed in the memory he sneaked back when he was 15 years old.Although his father only sees him once or twice a year, he is still very close to him in his heart.

In his memory, his father, Mr. Jin, was a tall, fat man who always smiled and brought him a lot of delicious and fun things.I can also play games with him, but after running for a while, I get tired and pant, and stand aside to cheer him up.When they met last year, Mr. Jin gave him a sailing boat made of gold. The workmanship was so fine that even the expressions of the villains on the boat could be seen clearly.

He liked it very much and said he wanted to hold it to sleep.Master Jin's smiling eyes are still so familiar, but his temples seem to be a little whiter.

This time, my grandfather suddenly asked him to return to his hometown to recognize his father, but what would happen to welcome him?

"Young master," Yin Zi's voice trembled, "the front is the Jin Mansion."

Why didn't Jinze see that the gate was still as it was in his memory, but the servants at the gate had changed a few times.Thinking of the gossip he heard on the road just now, he was a little timid.

"The young master is back, the young master is back!" the servant ran to report.

The three of Jin Ze entered the door and met Jin Daji who came out after hearing the noise.

"Brother." Jin Ze called.

"Hey." Jin Daji, an imposing eight-foot man, was called by Jin Ze, his red and swollen eyes suddenly turned red again, "I'm back, it's good to be back."

"Brother, what's wrong with Dad? What's the matter with what I heard on the street?" Jin Ze also blushed. He had sent a voice transmission to tell him that he was coming back, just to make Dad happy, but why did he get seriously ill instead?

Jin Daji patted his younger brother on the shoulder: "Brother, I'm sorry for not taking good care of our father. Since last year, my father has lost his spirit, and I didn't take it seriously at first. At the beginning of this year, my father fell ill, and it has been until now. Dad received your letter last month and was still in good spirits for a few days. He just ate a big bowl of rice and should have just fallen asleep. I'll take you there."

Jin Daji's wife, Su Wan, came out of the house with water, saw Jin Ze coming in, and said with a smile, "Brother Ze is back."

This was the first time Jin Ze saw his sister-in-law, Jin Daji said: "This is your sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law." Jin Ze saluted.

"Hey, it's good to be back, Dad has been waiting." Su Wan smiled and said, "Brother Ze must not have eaten yet, I'll go to the kitchen to see."

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

When the two brothers entered, the room was filled with a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.The person on the bed is not as fat as he thought, and the wrinkles on his sleeping face have increased a lot.

Jin Ze walked to the bed: "What's wrong with Dad, wasn't Dad in good health before?"

Jin Daji said: "The doctor said it was just a common wind and cold, but it caused a series of serious and old diseases. When my father traveled all over the world when he was young, he left behind many hidden diseases. Now that he is getting older, the diseases have also followed."

"Brother, is there no other way? Our family should have a lot of precious medicinal materials. Doesn't ginseng antler work? Yinzi, Yinzi will definitely find a way. I'll call him."

Jin Daji hurriedly stopped him, sighed and said: "I have used all the methods that can be used. The doctor invited dozens if not a hundred, but they all said that I can only resign myself to fate."

"How could it be?" Jin Ze murmured.

"However," Jin Daji paused and considered, "I have another idea."

"What?" Jinze asked.

"Congratulations."

Jin Ze was shocked: "What?"

Jin Daji said: "Look, now you have reached the peak of weakness, and Cong Ming is the same age as you. Dad is not recovering from a long illness, and it is just time to use your happy event to flush it out. Maybe when Dad is happy, this disease will die without medicine. Healing, isn’t it a beautiful thing?”

Jin Ze frowned. He had a child relationship since he was a child, the youngest son of the Song family, one of the three great families in Qingluo Ancient Temple.Because the mother had a good relationship with Mrs. Song's family, and when she was still pregnant, there was such a verbal marriage that if they were children, they would get married.

As a result, both of them were sons, and Mrs. Jin passed away unfortunately. This matter should have been settled, but Jin Ze's grandfather resolutely ordered the marriage.

Kanazawa's maternal grandfather was named Shiroichi, and when he was young, he was a monster catcher who walked around the streets and alleys.Fortune-telling methods, Qimen Dunjia, all of them are incomprehensible.

He showed his newborn grandson's fortune, and he was actually a poor man with a weak life. If there is no noble person to help him, he will die young in the end.And the young son of the Song family who was only born one day earlier was a lucky star. His life went smoothly, but his marriage was bumpy. If he missed this marriage, he would be alone for the rest of his life.

If two people can get married, they will be able to support each other and transform this fate.It can be said that they are each other's nobles.

So this old man insisted on bearing the pressure of the two families, and made a good knot for the two newborn babies.

The Baihao knot is a kind of knot specially used for making baby relatives. Once it is formed, it will last for a hundred years.If you insist on canceling, it will be to cancel the children's well-being.

The Song family was naturally very angry at the old man's arbitrariness, but the relationship between the right and the left was formed, Mrs. Song also cared about the sisterhood, and for the sake of Mrs. An Jin's spirit in heaven, she persuaded her husband to agree to the marriage.Although the Jin family was not very happy about it, but it seemed like they were getting a bargain and being good-looking, so they agreed.

This incident made the people of Luoshen City laugh for a while back then, but after Jinze was picked up by Baiyi, this incident faded away.

So over the years, this marriage has rarely been mentioned.

It's just that others didn't mention it, but his grandfather was very anxious, saying that Jin Ze was already a big man, and that this was his only wish, so he almost forced Jin Ze to marry someone in wedding clothes.

Jin Ze has always been resistant to this matter, being nagged left ear and right ear popping, he is a man, how can he marry another man.His grandfather didn't care about this at all, and he praised Mr. Song both inside and outside.

He had been fooling around like this for several years, thinking that this matter would be shelved, but now that Jin Daji mentioned it again, he was caught off guard.

He suddenly understood why his grandfather went crazy this time and drove him to Luoshen. Before he said that he would have his legs broken when he went home, he co-authored him to force him to get married.

"Father has mentioned this matter a few times, and he is relieved to think that you will get married soon. It's just that you have been in Jinzhou all year round, and your grandfather has been strict with you, so you have been dragging it down like this. I think the Song family is also interesting. Finish this thought early."

The Song family is so anxious to let their son marry?How long can it be delayed?

Jin Ze thought of a very important point: "The Song family agrees to marry Song Congming?" Instead of...

Imagine him marrying into the Song family with his head covered, he would feel goosebumps all over the floor.

"Well, if you are happy, you must be the one to marry." Jin Daji said.

Jin Ze really wanted to call out to the old fox, who was so sleepy that he couldn't be woken up by thunder and thunder: "Father, stop pretending. Are you worthy of the Song family?"

"Hey!" Mr. Jin responded angrily. He opened his eyes and stood up to see his little son squinting his eyes with a smile, but there was still not much color on his pale face. "Isn't there no way? Your grandfather When I left, I said that if I let you marry me, he would crawl out of the grave and put me in the grave."

Master Jin looked at his youngest son's face while talking, and said: "Your grandfather only thinks so much, and he can only feel sorry for the Song family. When Xiao Congming comes, we will definitely treat him well and not let him It’s just a little bit of grievance.”

"Father," Jin Ze interrupted him, "Have you asked my opinion about this marriage?"