[Qing Chuan] I will be the national teacher for Kangxi

Scared to death, I met Mozu around the corner and fell in love.

Sony turned around and walked away, not forgetting to grab Oboi: "Actually, it's nothing if you think about it, maybe there are many masters in Jiangsu."

"??" Obai was not happy, "You just bet with your son?"

Sonny: "Hey, haven't you heard the nonsense?"

After such a dispute, Luo Hu and Qing Yang, who were still stuck together, immediately woke up and bounced off instantly.

Qingyang covered his face and pulled out the little Jin Pendant, his heart beating wildly: Hold on tight!It's just a straight man trick.Mozu said so swearingly before, it is pure master-student relationship...

He didn't dare to look closely at Luo Hu's expression, turned around, and asked Soni and Oboi: "What did you just say, there are so many masters."

Sony had no choice but to dawdle and turn back: "Didn't the little boss find out? Recently, Baibai and I explored the Yin Road and went north along the Yellow River. Maybe we paid attention and found something wrong. The number of ghosts in Jiangsu is far less than other places."

Qingyang wondered: "No, I also often go to and from the City God's Temple, don't you think there is any problem along the way?"

"Jiangsu is not only as big as this one road," Sony said, "After I felt something was wrong, I specially observed it in various places in Jiangsu. However, wherever there are serious Taoist temples and temples, the number of ghosts is still normal. In other areas, there are ghosts. Lonely."

Qingyang's thoughts were completely withdrawn, and he frowned and said: "Then this is really abnormal, and the Taoist priests in the City God's Temple in the capital didn't find any abnormalities?"

Aobai's tone was contemptuous: "The Taoist priests of the City God's Temple in the capital, do they go out? At most they go to the market to sell vegetables. They squat in the temple every day and wait for the pilgrims from all over the place to send money to the door, and they can find anything unusual."

"..." Is this the contempt that the present party has for nerds? Qingyang said blackly, "Then I'd better call the underworld messenger to ask."

It wasn't the first time, the errand came very skillfully, with a circle of paper stuffed in his belt coming out of the ground: "I have no money, please write an IOU first... Hey, why not?"

Holding up the pen and the IOU, Yin Cha stretched his neck suspiciously and looked around.

"...It's not an extension, but I have other questions to ask." Qingyang was speechless, why did he come to him, and he was ready to bleed, right?Putting such a large circle of paper around his waist is to secretly protest against him to shave off oil and water?

There is no need to pay, and the errand suddenly smiled happily: "What's the question?" He paused, his dark eyes lit up, he quickly put the pen in his waist, and rubbed his hands, "Answer the question, this is to charge money of."

ha! ! !Yincha was very happy in his heart, he made a profit, and thought he would have to carry a bunch of IOUs back, but he didn't expect to make money instead.After returning to the underworld, you must show it off: "It's paper ingots, don't want your gold and silver in the world."

"I just have this one." Qingyang went to get a handful of paper ingots, "I want to ask, in Jiangsu, are there other masters who are saving ghosts? Are there many ghosts who have been sent to the underworld recently?"

"Not many." Yin Cha scratched his head, almost scratching his hat off, "If you don't count the ghosts you saved, at most, there are a few Taoist temples and temples during the Ghost Festival that will sacrifice souls."

Sony immediately said: "That's not right. According to what you said, there will be fewer ghosts around Taoist temples and temples, but the fact is that there are more ghosts around Taoist temples and temples, and there are fewer ghosts far away from these places. You don't have any ghosts in the underworld." Do you notice?"

Yin Er really didn't know: "We are all repairing the book of life and death! Yuan Taizu's meeting has not yet been repaired. Most of the people have stayed in the underworld to make documents. You know, the work in this aspect of the underworld is very tedious. ..."

Yin Cha straightened his hat, and his expression became serious: "It's really a bit troublesome if it's true as you said. These missing ghosts haven't gone to the underworld. Could it be that they were secretly captured? I have to go down and report this matter."

But I don't know if it's useful, ghosts arrest souls, ghosts go to Huangquan Road... every step has to be documented, there is no life and death book, where did the documents come from, and where to check?

"Then I'll also go to various places in Jiangsu. If there's any problem, we'll contact you by letter." Qingyang said, subconsciously turned back to pull Luohu, pulled up his sleeves, and suddenly remembered the embarrassment just now.

Luo Hu seemed startled, and shrank back: "... Cough! Sitting on a lotus, right?"

Luo Hu took out the lotus from his bosom, threw it on the ground, raised his head and saw the old ghosts such as Sony, Oboi, and Yincha, and showed him a strange expression: "? What are you doing!"

"Ahem!" Sonny cleared away the filthy things that came to mind, "It's nothing, we are also together, we can lead the way directly."

Qingyang reacted belatedly, blushed, pointed at the three ghosts threateningly in embarrassment, and said: "Let's go to Baxiang Temple first, I have a hunch that maybe this time I can help you again." awful."

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Considering that if he catches a big fish, he might have to leave for a long time, so Qingyang simply called the craftsmen to work. Originally, he wanted to wait until after Xiaonian, when everyone would go to Qingfu Restaurant to live together for a while, so as to make room for the craftsmen to rebuild the Taoist temple. coming.

"It's great to be able to save the common people," Jue Ming said in embarrassment, "but recently, the number of people in the alley has moved less and less, and there is no one who can take care of Mr. Zhang at the moment. The old monk and junior brother are worried about leaving Mr. Zhang behind. one person."

"Yes! I didn't have such concerns before..." Qingyang was also a little regretful, and was about to say that you would not go, just happened to meet the expectant eyes cast by Shang Yinfeng, "Hey, isn't this a Qingxiong Well, then you can move to Baxiang Temple and take care of Mr. Zhang."

Yinfeng was still excitedly waiting for Master to take him to catch ghosts: "?! No, you don't want to take me?"

"Hey!" Ao Bai immediately seized the opportunity and lashed out at Yin Reng's self-confidence, "What's the use of taking you with you? How many Taoism do you learn? How many kinds of talismans do you know? You don't even have a magic weapon, and you will be the one to catch ghosts." , or are ghosts chasing you?"

"It's not because of this," Qingyang said hesitantly, "Are you really going? Go to hell with this hairstyle?"

Qingyang stroked Yinreng's head.

In order to be able to get a proper hairpin crown one day, Yin Reng has grown his hair for almost two months, but now the new hair is flat, but there is a braid behind it, which looks even weirder than the previous one...

"It's okay to deceive people with blindfolds, but it may not be good to deceive ghosts, and the blindfolds may be broken at any time during the fight." Qingyang said to Yinfeng, "It is very likely that a fight will be over and the ghosts will be sent to the underworld. , this hairstyle will spread in the underworld... Then various titles will pop up, and when you become a fairy, more people will know this title."

"..." Yinreng shed tears of sadness, and couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his own inch board, "I wish you all the best of luck...Ah Choo! Ah Choo Ah Choo!"

After a few sneezes, Yinreng's tears really came out. While rubbing his nose, Yinreng thought miserably: I didn't catch a cold, why am I so miserable, is there anyone talking bad about me behind my back?

In the Forbidden City, in the Prince's East Palace.

Several side Fujins and concubines brought their children to pay their respects to Shi Shi, the right Fujin.

The crown princess was born in the Guerjia family, and she was the daughter of Dutong and Shi Wenbing, the third uncle, and she had always been peaceful.Seeing this group of Yingying and Yanyan, she was not angry, she just hugged her six-year-old daughter and asked teasingly: "Oh? You said you had a dream last night, dreaming about Ama. What does Ama look like? remembered?"

My daughter is young and seems to be a bit face-blind. She can't even remember Ama's appearance. Today is interesting. When she woke up in the morning, she yelled that she dreamed about Ama last night, and Ama took her to set off fireworks.

Shi Shi sighed in his heart, after all, it is a child, not to mention that the crown prince is seriously ill and is recuperating now, even if he is still in the palace, with the honor of the crown prince, how could he take her daughter to set off fireworks?

Daughter: "? Of course I remember! That one is so ugly, his hair is burly and burly, and he still has a braid!"

ugly?Shi's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to quickly cover his daughter's mouth, so as not to be used as a talking point by these side Fujin and concubines, but the other two children in the palace also echoed:

"Hey, what a coincidence, the third sister also had this dream. Ama's hair is very strange."

"Hee hee, although it's ugly, Ama is really fun!"

There are only three of Yinreng's surviving children.In addition to Shi's daughter, there are two sons, Hong Xi and Hong Jin, one is nine years old and the other is seven years old. In addition, before being sent back to the palace last night, he was fascinated by a ghost, let alone what When the son came, he was only impressed by Ama's hair.

The two side Fujins didn't have time to cover their mouths, so they could only look at Shi Shi with a dull face: yes, this handle is considered useless.

Shi Shi was very puzzled: "How could you have the same dream."

"Is it a story I heard from my husband?" Lin Jiashi speculated normally and scientifically, "The gentleman sent by the Holy Spirit recently is also very strange. He always likes to tell children some scary ghost stories."

The most reasonable explanation is the story I heard from my husband a few days ago. The children dreamed of it at night, and they subconsciously sought Ama's shelter in fear, so the ghost turned into Ama and took them to set off fireworks.

Li Jiashi, who had a richer imagination, even guessed that the fireworks were probably not fireworks, but actually ghost lights, beautified by the prince in the children's dreams.

Because of the little joke before, Qingyang felt a little delicate when he climbed the lotus of the demon ancestor, and he was inexplicably restless.After pulling away the Taoist robe in a hurry, he warmly invited Jue Ming and Jue Xin: "Come, let's sit on the lotus together."

"..." Jue Ming and Jue Xin shook their bald heads and slipped away, riding on Youtan's Buddha Dragon together.

Chen Yuanyuan laughed beside her.

Sonny's big mouth, Qingyang was just calling for someone's time, so he told everyone what he saw in the apse in the morning, and now every ghost in the Taoist temple knows: Demon Ancestor seems to be on good terms with Qingyang up!

"Sitting on lotuses, of course, can only be done by two people..." Chen Yuanyuan clenched his fists at Mo Zu, "Don't worry, we have told everyone about this, but we didn't tell Qing Xun, so he won't come out and get in the way."

"What are you talking about?" Luo Hu was puzzled.

Yehuo Honglian's speed was extremely fast, although they slowed down in order to wait for Folong, they still arrived at the area guided by Sony while chatting.

"It's more obvious from the sky. It's true that there are more ghosts in places with Taoist temples and temples." Qingyang held Honglian and looked down, murmuring.

In addition to Taoist temples, temples, and places with roads or rivers, the distribution of ghosts is relatively normal.Looking from top to bottom, it's like looking at the back of a Dalmatians, with clear distinctions.

Aobai folded his arms and said, "I thought it was a normal phenomenon, until these days along the Hebei, there is no other place like this."

He was justifying himself in a disguised form, why didn't he notice this abnormality after training Yin soldiers in Qinhuai for so long.

Qingyang closed his eyes and calculated, but he couldn't figure it out for a long time, he could only calculate vaguely, this matter has a lot to do with the people around him, and Yin and Yang II.

"How could this be?" Qingyang encountered such a situation for the first time, seeing that the great monk next to him also shook his head slightly, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Luo Hu.

Youtan sat cross-legged on top of Folong's head, clasped his hands together and said, "There should be such a catastrophe in the human world, there is no help from the gods. If you want to change, you can only rely on your own strength."

"..." Qingyang couldn't help frowning, calmed down and thought about it carefully, "Although we can't figure out the origin and purpose of the soul collector, we know that he needs to collect souls. Send them all to hell!"

Cut off the enemy's path, so that the enemy has no way to go.Don't you want to collect souls?If you have the ability, go to the underworld and take it away!

"Good idea!" Jue Ming's eyes lit up first, and then hesitated, "But, the book of life and death is damaged, the sky and the earth are big, where are there no ghosts? They can't be collected here, they can go elsewhere."

Qingyang remained unwavering: "Then save all the ghosts in the world!"

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Qingyang has always been very active, knowing that his strength may be limited, he immediately sent Oboi to the City God Temple to ask for help, and Juexin also stepped on the golden lotus to lobby the monks who were practicing in various temples.

"Jiangsu is just the beginning. The ghosts, especially the places where the ghosts gather, are all in ancient battlefields or border areas. These places are simply sweet pastries for people with evil intentions." Sonny thought about it and said, "Wait for the people in Jiangsu." After the ghosts are saved, we have to split up a few ways, in addition to saving ghosts in the hinterland of the Central Plains, we also need to send several teams to deal with the ghosts lingering in ancient battlefields and frontiers."

"This... can be regarded as a big project, and those who are not good at Taoism have to consider the danger of backlash from ghosts." Zhang Shuangying hurried over with the Taoist priests from the City God Temple, and immediately said decisively after hearing Sonny's words, "Double-character generation The disciples below are now watching. Senior Brother Gao, please stay behind. This time, the mountains are high and the road is far away. I don’t know when I will be able to return. The City God’s Temple in the capital still needs someone to guard it to protect the peace.”

Senior Brother Gao was driven back just after arriving, and he didn't complain: "Then when I go back to watch, I will immediately send a letter to the Town God's Temple in various places, explaining the different situation in Jiangsu, and implore fellow Taoists from all over the place to work together."

Zhang Shuangying didn't even answer him, and had already taken his brothers and sisters to the direction of Qingyang. The scope of a fasting ceremony was limited, and just to save all the ghosts in Jiangsu, the work intensity was very high.

At this time, you can see everyone's Taoism. A person with high Taoism can cover a radius of ten miles, and there are also those who cooperate with several people and can barely cover six or seven miles.Aobai and the others each led a team of Yin soldiers to drive the ghosts from all directions into the area, and then quickly dodged to look for the next wave of wandering spirits approaching.

With such a large-scale transcendence, the underworld was alarmed, and hundreds of underworld servants were sent on their own initiative.The errand who went to the underworld to report the news also came up. When he saw Qingyang who had finished a fasting ceremony, he burst into tears holding the paper ingots, and said with tears: "You, you, me, me Yuanbao hasn't been warmed yet..."

Damn you, you thought you made a blood profit this time, but you didn't expect it to be a blood loss.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qingyang was already preparing to go to the location of the next sacrificial ceremony calculated by the great monk, and glanced at the dark green hand, "this ingot won't be warm in your hand for a long time."

Qingyang didn't care about Yinchai's crying, after all, the surrounding fields are now full of three corpse gods summoned by Taoist priests, each crying like a child before an injection.

The errand failed to sell miserably, but was pierced in the heart, and his neck was stalked, as if he wanted money but did not want to kill him: "Anyway, there is no money in the underworld. As you can see, I brought a lot of IOUs before."

"Am I short of this money?" After Qingyang Fanyan finished speaking, he was a little excited.

Alas, a little drifting.Two years ago, I wanted to ask the local government to borrow money.

Yin Cha was taken aback, he was ready to be slaughtered, after all, he had dealt with Qingyang before, and he had never been robbed of a large amount of money. The world spread.

Yincha asked in disbelief: "Really? Is it really a free donation?"

Qingyang gave Yincha a strange look, what's the matter, don't you want him to donate for free?

Qingyang said kindly: "Then make an IOU, I have an apprentice, and you can pay it back slowly when I ascend..."

Yinfeng thought that the trip to Qingyang would not be long, and he should be able to come back soon, but he didn't expect to wait in the temple for almost half a year.

"Oh, old man." Sitting next to old man Zhang, who was lying on a deck chair basking in the sun, Yinreng said bitterly while choosing vegetables, "Do you think my master doesn't want me anymore? Did he leave me on purpose? He I also took away all the slave ghosts, and didn’t keep any of them! Only those tablets were left. I sneaked all over in the middle of the night. Why do you say I was sneaking? At that time, I thought it would be bad for Taoist priests to live in temples. , now... hey, hey, what are you doing, old man?"

Mr. Zhang got up from the reclining chair, moved slowly into the room, and said in a trembling voice, "You... are too verbose, I don't want to sit with you."

What a young man, this Taoist priest's mouth is more broken than a monk chanting scriptures.

Suddenly there was a sound of laughing and laughing from the wall.

"You told me a long time ago that there is a Taoist priest living in this monk's temple. I still don't believe it. Oh, the world is full of wonders."

"Yes, yes, I didn't lie to you. I've lived here for almost half a year. A lot of people came to see me! It's the Taoist priest next door who is still rebuilding the Qingfu Temple."

"It seems that people who went to Qingfu Temple to offer incense and see a doctor discovered it? Later, it spread more and more widely, and more people came to see it. The Taoist was not happy and locked the door of the temple."

"Hey, you said, this Taoist priest lived in the temple for half a year, and he didn't shave or open the door. Why?"

"Then is he a Taoist priest or a monk?"

Yinfeng rolled his eyes wildly: "I am a Taoist priest or a monk, it doesn't matter to you, if you continue to hack the wall like this, I will put iron nails on the wall later!"

The people outside sighed and left, quite unsatisfied.When the door was opened again at this time, there were only some serious patients who came to seek medical treatment. Yinfeng didn't hold back, saying that he had only studied medicine with Master for two months, and since Master left after New Year's Eve, he could only see Master for him. The medical skills I wrote were self-taught, and I really didn't dare to pick up patients.You can go to other places to see a doctor. If you can't afford the medical expenses, you can go to Mr. Rong's private school to get the money based on the prescription...

That's right, among all the ghosts, only Nalan Rongruo was left behind because of the bad fight. He took this opportunity to move his memorial tablet back to the private school. He was enjoying a happy time alone and didn't even want to leave the door.

...When everyone comes back, they must report to Ms. Chen as soon as possible!Yinfeng thought resentfully.

He stepped on the stool and looked in the direction of the Taoist temple.

Because the ghost soldiers were all taken away by Obai and Sony, there were no ghosts who could help rebuild.The craftsman team hired by Qingyang is quite particular about slow work and careful work. Although every detail of the Taoist temple is handled well, the speed inevitably slows down. After five full months, the expansion has not been completed. over.

Yinfeng smacked his lips dryly, and jumped off the stool, thinking that it would be better if it was covered earlier, and took Mr. Zhang to live in the Taoist temple, lest so many people come to see it.

Just as I was about to continue sitting back to choose vegetables, the door of the temple was knocked again, and I was a little hesitant when I heard the voice.

"Is it a patient?" Yinfeng opened the door and opened his eyes unpreparedly to Kangxi who hadn't seen him for more than half a year.

Kangxi's expression suddenly became very sad and indignant, with "I finally compromised, I didn't expect you to go too far" all over his face: "You, aren't you a Taoist priest?! You keep saying that worshiping Master Qingyang as a teacher will not sever the kinship It doesn't matter, you, why did you come to the Monk Temple again?!"

There is no harm if there is no comparison. Being a monk is not as good as being a Taoist priest!

Seeing Yinreng's strange hairstyle, Kangxi was so angry that he pulled his son's ear: "What do you look like!"

"Hey...you, what are you doing?!" Mr. Zhang, who had been hiding in the house before, unexpectedly came out, "How can you... fight Taoist priests in the Monk Temple!"

Kangxi: "..."

Yinfeng: "..."

Ok……

Yinfeng moved Kangxi's hand away, and with his current morality, it was already an easy task: "Where do you want to go, I'm borrowing it. I know from the Taoist Temple, can't I live in another place after rebuilding it? You are growing your hair and want a hairpin crown. Are you here looking for the master? What's the matter?"

Kangxi was secretly startled by Yinfeng's hand strength: "...Fuquan is seriously ill. When I went to see him yesterday, he actually said that I'm here, so he can go away with peace of mind. I'm going to tour outside the Great Wall next month. I'm afraid that in his state, I won't even be able to take one last look at him in time."

Yinrong scratched his head: "But my master is not here, and have you brought any money?"

Kangxi: "..."

Kangxi: "...?"

Kangxi: "What did you say?" You say it again? ?

Yinfeng disobeyed loudly: "Anyone who comes to see my master for medical treatment must bring money!"