The full-level celestial master became popular after being dressed as a craftsman

The altitude of Qionghua Mountain is not high, and the mountain road is well built. There are two roads on the left and right, one side can be driven up, and the other side is a ladder for believers to climb.

Although it is not a natural scenic spot with the main scenery, the trees and flowers on both sides are growing very well. Xue Jin said after seeing it: "It seems that Guanzhong Zhengshen is rich in faith, and even the vegetation can protect a little or two."

Yan Laichao stood at the fork of the two roads and asked, "Which way to go?"

Xue Jin was lazy: "The stairs are for believers or those who wish to fulfill their vows. I don't believe in any gods, so of course I choose to take a car."

He doesn't even want to be floating. It's good to have a car. No one sees him. If he stays on the roof of the car, he can get free tickets.

Yan Laichao walked on the flat road on the left, and bought a sightseeing ticket at the ticket office.

Xue Jin followed the car.

However, this car happened to be full of people, and it was full at the banquet. Xue Jin thought that it would be impossible for him to sit on top of someone, how offensive it would be, so he actually got on the roof.

"Hey, climb up and look far, the scenery on the roof is good." He smiled from above.

Yan Laichao used the blindfold method Xue Jinshi taught just now. At this time, he didn't wear a hat or a mask. Even if the people around him saw him, they wouldn't remember his appearance. It was very convenient and practical to travel.

He didn't talk to Xue Jin, otherwise he would have been overheard, and he might be sent to a mental hospital later.

However, Xue Jin didn't necessarily have to respond to his speech, he could just talk to himself.

The sightseeing car was not driving fast, and neither of them was interested in the scenery, so Xue Jin got down after a while.

Sit on the handle next to it, next to Yan Laichao.

The soul has no temperature, and when it passes through, there is a bit of coolness like a breeze. Yan Lai moved towards the fingertips, but did not retract the arm he was leaning on.

Xue Jin said: "The layout of the Lin family is also problematic. One end is wide and the other end is narrow. The coffin house where Yin and Yang intersect properly attracts Yin and rejects Yang."

Although Yan Laichao has dabbled in these things, he doesn't understand them deeply, so he is considered a layman.

He tilted his head slightly, and whispered to Xue Jin: "But I watched them live there for so long, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with them."

Aside from the matter of the resentful ghost, both Lin Yulang and her mother seemed to be in good shape.

Xue Jin nodded: "Because of the lamp in their living room."

Yan Laichao recalled the way he looked up at that time, and asked, "Is there a problem?"

Xue Jin said: "You couldn't see it from the angle at that time. I didn't realize until I stood elsewhere that the lamp was in the shape of a butter lamp."

Butter lamps are used by Taoists and Buddhists for gods, and they can also be used for home use.

The times are advancing with the times, and the butter lamp has also made an electronic version. After being consecrated by the statue of Guanzhong, the effect is also very good.

The lamps form the shape of the Eight Diagrams, and the effect of the town house is very good.

Yan Laichao understood, and looked up at the destination: "Do you think the people from Qionghua Temple taught her this?"

Xue Jin nodded: "Eight-nine is not far from ten."

The sightseeing car does not drive to the top of the mountain, and the rest of the road needs tourists to walk by themselves.

It is said that it is to prevent collision with the gods, and it is more sincere to walk a certain distance.

Yan Laichao had no choice but to get off the car and walk over with Xue Jin.

When I arrived at the temple, I could see the incense burning at the entrance from a distance, and there was a small door god temple at the entrance, with three sticks of incense sticking on the stove, and the incense was lingering.

The young Taoist priest behind was negotiating with tourists and believers. Yan Lai walked towards the two of them. The Taoist priest flashed his eyes and nodded at them: "I have seen this fellow Taoist."

Yan Lai glanced at Xue Jin, and Xue Jin gave a "tsk" and said, "He can't see me... The blindness is a basic magic technique, so this little Taoist probably recognized your blindness and recognized you as a colleague. "

Yan Lai nodded: "Hello."

"Under Yunqing, I studied under Qionghua Guansonghe Taoist priest. I don't know if you are here?" Yunqing was curious.

Xue Jin said from the side: "Say it directly, we are here to find the Taoist priest who helped the Lin family get rid of evil spirits 20 years ago."

Yan Laichao changed his rhetoric, and by the way, he also reported his family name: "My surname is Yan, and I came this time to ask whether the Lin family at the foot of the mountain encountered a ghost 20 years ago, whether it was related to Qionghua Temple."

Yun Qing was surprised for a moment: "It turned out to be a senior from the Yan family."

He smiled and said, "Wait a minute, although I don't understand the Lin family that senior brother mentioned, but my master happens to be in the temple, so I can take you to find him."

Yan Lai glanced at Xue Jin, Xue Jin nodded, "Go."

"Then I'm going to trouble the Taoist leader."

"Brother Yan, please follow me."

The invisible rays of light on the top of the Taoist temple spread across the sky, which proves that the righteous god enshrined in the temple is full of incense and powerful.

Xue Jin thought, the believers in this city are quite pious, and if this god is worshiped so well, it's no wonder that almost everyone in the temple can be blessed.

Thinking of the conversation between the two just now, Xue Jin asked Yan Laichao, "Is your family related to Qionghua Temple?"

Yan Laichao shook his head: "No, but my mother is from the Taoist sect."

Xue Jin was a little surprised, but he felt it was very reasonable. This would explain why Yan Laichao seemed to understand metaphysics.

It turned out that someone in the family influenced him.

Yan Laichao followed Yun Qing and stepped in. After Yun Qing said something, he turned around and called Taoist Songhe for him.

Xue Jin swayed around in front of the Taoist priests in the temple, and then floated in.

The moment he entered, golden light surged from the door, and resistance suddenly arose.

Xue Jin didn't pay attention to this barrier at all, and without the protection of dragon veins, it couldn't stop him.

He slashed at random, and the invisible door was violently destroyed by him, and then he walked into the lobby majesticly.

Yan Lai met his series of actions, avoided the eyes of others, and cared: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Xue Jin clapped his hands very casually: "The door was broken."

It's as easy as pinching a piece of tofu.

With a half-smile, he said to Yan Lai: "No one in the entire Taoist temple can see me, I'm afraid there will be no successors."

For some unknown reason, the little Taoist priests standing at the door suddenly felt a chill on the back of their necks, and turned their heads to see their magnificent and majestic statue sitting in the main hall... But, why does this statue look like an angry face?

After looking at the statue for a long time, the pressure is extremely high. The little Taoist priests feel frightened when they look at it twice. For some reason, they seem to have been scolded hundreds of times by the righteous gods. Hallucination..."

Xue Jin is very confident about talking about his disciples and grandchildren in front of the upright god.

Yan Laichao didn't speak, silently indulged him.

After a while, Yun Qing came back, and there was an old man with a long beard in front of him, who should be his master, Daoist Songhe.

"Are you the child from the Yan family?"

Yan Laichao's mother had a relationship with the Taoist temples in Huaguo, and these Taoist priests were old friends with her, so they naturally knew that she married the person in power of the Yan family and gave birth to a child.

Calculated in this way, Yan Laichao is considered half a Taoist.

Yan Laichao nodded: "Yes, I am."

Daoist Songhe stroked his beard, and looked at him curiously: "Who taught you this trick? Not bad."

Yan Lai moved his gaze, and Xue Jin smiled.

"A friend."

He didn't want to say too much, in order to avoid Daoist Songhe making troubles, he asked straight to the point: "There is a Lin family at the foot of this mountain. A strange thing happened 20 years ago. In the end, the Taoist priest of Qionghua Temple took the initiative to solve the matter for them. , I wonder if Daoist Songhe remembers it?"

Yun Qing had already told him about the matter just now, Songhe twitched his beard, recalled it for about half a minute, and then slowly said: "Hiss, it seems that there is such a thing... but I remember that it was not solved by the people from Qionghua Temple of."

Xue Jin poked at the banquet: "Ask who it is."

Song He said: "At that time, Taoist Master Huayan happened to come to me to teach the scriptures, and he took care of this matter."

Yan Laichao raised his eyes: "You mean Tianshi Hua?"

Xue Jin caught the key word: "Hmm, Celestial Master?"

He glanced at Yan Laichao, with his tone, Yan Laichao still knew the Celestial Master?

"Are you looking for Daoist Huayan?"

Yan Lai nods his head: "Yeah."

Songhe smiled a few times, and said they were lucky: "If you came two days earlier, you will definitely not see anyone. After all, Taoist Huayan has no family or sect... But it just so happened that he arrived at Qionghua Temple yesterday, and he will prepare for it tomorrow. Opening a new lecture made you bump into it."

Xue Jin looked sideways at Yan Laichao, how could it be such a coincidence?

"If you want to see me, I'll take you to the backyard. Daoist Huayan is resting in the backyard."

Yan Laichao: "Then please trouble Taoist Master Songhe."

"Haha, don't bother, don't bother, come with the old man."

Bypassing the rockery and flowing water and a few side halls is the backyard.

Daoist Songhe was also busy with his affairs. After leading the way, he stood at the corner and greeted him: "I still have something to do. You can walk in here, the first room on the left will be there."

"Okay." Yan Lai nodded.

Xue Jin was the first to float over, raised his hand to knock on the door, and before he touched it, he heard a voice from inside: "Come in."

When I heard it from Yanlai, the voice was indeed Tianshi Hua.

Then push the door in.

The room is not bright, and only some light comes in from the window and outside the door after opening the door.

Xue Jin walked in from the banquet, and saw two people sitting at the Go table at a glance.

The person on the left is wearing a gray Taoist robe, with white hair and a dry face. He looks to be in his 70s, and has a peaceful temperament.

And the man on the right was dressed in black and had black hair. His hair was so long that he couldn't see his face clearly, but there was a strange yin energy all over his body, trapped in his body.

Xue Jin was very out of sight, and floated over to stand behind the Taoist, looked directly at the man in black opposite him, then squinted his eyes and smiled: "Yo, it's set up to bump into someone."

The man holding the white pawn on the opposite side raised his head, his face was pale, his lips were blood red, and his eyes seemed to hide a pool of stagnant water.

There are double shadows on his body, seeing the truth through his body.

The complexion is blue and gray, the eye sockets are occupied by black, there is no white of the eyes, a pair of pupils are huge like a dead person, the edge of the eye sockets is full of flames, and the cracks spread to the roots of the hair.

It turned out to be a living dead.

Xue Jin sat cross-legged beside Hua Yan, and said with a smile, "A celestial master and a living dead man, sit and play chess with each other?"

Hua Yan's face was calm, he nodded to Yan Laichao first, then looked at Xue Jinshi, blinked and said: "This is the first time that the old Taoist has seen such a young celestial master."

He was haggard, but his voice was as clear as a young man in his 20s.

Xue Jin waved his hand: "You have a good eye, Xie Bi'an couldn't see through me."

Hua Yan smiled: "Fellow Daoist praised you absurdly."

The living dead on the opposite side paused, but before opening their mouths, a voice came out: "...you have seen Xie Bi'an."

"Yeah." Xue Jin looked at him, and there was no surprise in his tone: "It's our first meeting, Hei Wuchang."

He looked Heiwuchang up and down, and wondered: "Human is not human, ghost or ghost, what is Wuchang?"

Hei Wuchang put down a piece on the chessboard, lowered his eyes: "It has nothing to do with you."

His eerie and weird appearance is really alarming.

Yan Laichao walked over, but the mark on his body was not summoned, Hua Yan and Hei Wuchang didn't find anything unusual, and Hei Wuchang didn't even give him a look.

Both Hei Wuchang and Hua Yan were present, and they knew each other at a glance, so it was clear at a glance who solved the case of the Lin family.

Xue Jin knew it well, so he didn't ask anymore, but he still had to ask for the benefits that he should have, and it happened that Hei Wuchang was there, which was a coincidence.

"Since they are all here, let's talk about the reward for this omission by the underworld."

"The banquet is coming." He called.

When he came to meet Xue Jin at the banquet, he hooked his fingers, so he walked over.

The bag at the waist was taken off, and in the next second, Yin Qi filled the entire room.

As soon as the Yin Qi came out, both Hua Yan and Hei Wuchang noticed its identity.

Xue Jin threw up the bag and caught it again. The ghost of resentful fetus roared and struggled out of the opening. None of the four people in the room changed their expressions.

The cloudy air was mixed with eerie ghost cries, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, the doors and windows were frozen and trembled and made noises, and the cold wind blew the curtains.

The resentful fetus ghost was trapped in the bag by Xue Jinshi, knowing that he had no way out now, and his facial features became more and more ferocious, so he rushed towards Xue Jinshi screaming.

"I can't live, then you die with me!"

Huayan Heizi landed with a calm expression on his face, while Hei Wuchang on the other side was still cold-faced, and it had nothing to do with him.

The resentful ghost's yin energy skyrocketed, and its entire body suddenly began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye. Its eyes were filled with hatred, and it was about to explode itself.

Yan Laichao only knew superficially, but at this moment he could see something was wrong, he frowned: "Aren't you going to make a move?"

Xue Jin glanced at him with a face full of fear: "What are you afraid of?"

In an instant, the resentful ghost swept towards Xue Jinshi with a dangerous aura full of ready to move.

The sharp claws gathered by Yin Qi tried to subdue this damned Taoist priest in vain, Xue Jin glanced over it indifferently, the illusion of severe pain being burned by an unknown force hit his heart, and the resentful ghost suddenly became timid again.

"Want to blow yourself up? It also depends on whether you have this opportunity."

With his hands in his sleeves pulled away, Xue Jin stretched out his hands lightly, and the menacing resentful ghost froze all over, and was held in his hands for an instant, unable to move at all.

The resentful ghost was startled, before he could open his mouth, the screams shattered the pieces on the chessboard——

It was torn from the middle by a pair of hands, and the body made of Yin Qi was torn apart, and then fused together until it became a ball and could no longer be distinguished.

A yellow talisman was attached, and the golden light interspersed into a prison, locking it inside.

After that, he randomly threw it at the opposite foot, and the dying ghost fell to the ground.

Xue Jin said: "What you can't handle, I will handle for you."

With a smile in his eyes, he looked at Heiwuchang: "You are in charge of the ghost, you owe me a favor, and now it's time to pay it back."

Hei Wuchang dropped his hand, his mysterious face showed no reaction, and his voice sounded out of nowhere: "The matter of the underworld has nothing to do with me."

"Tch." Xue Jin leaned his head on Yan Lai Chao's shoulder, as if looking at a fool.

"Your establishment is in the underworld, so it's fine if you don't want to take on this fault, but it doesn't mean you don't even admit your job?"

Heiwuchang finally turned his head and gave him a look: "I have resigned from office and reincarnated, so what happens to the underworld has nothing to do with me."

Xue Jin glanced at him up and down, and raised his eyebrows: "Let's not talk about your half-dead look... Why did this happen during your term of office, and you can forget it just by resigning?"

"It's too cheap for you." Xue Jin didn't work for nothing.

Hei Wuchang didn't say a word, Huayan turned his head and looked gentle, and explained for him: "Impermanence is also a victim in this matter, and it is true that he cannot be blamed."

Xue Jin moved his gaze over, in an attitude of "you talk, I listen".

Hua Yan coughed, stopped playing chess, and said to them: "Impermanence has a tenure of a thousand years, and Fan Wujiu's tenure has expired 20 years ago. Originally, he was supposed to be reincarnated in the Lin family's child, but something went wrong and he was temporarily withdrawn." .”

Fan Wujiu is Hei Wuchang's real name.

Hua Yan sighed, and glanced at the tire-resenting ghost: "This ghost somehow escaped from the [-]th floor of hell, and took the opportunity to occupy the fetal body, because it was hidden too deeply, and we didn't find it in time."

"Because of this, Fan Wujiu also made a huge mistake in his later reincarnation, and became what he is now."

Seeing that Xue Jin was thoughtful, he smiled and said, "The two of us did not handle it well, and we did have indelible faults. This little friend has done a great job of disposing of Li Gui... But the reward you want must be Only people in the underworld can give it."

The purpose was seen through at a glance, Xue Jin was not angry, and after thinking about it, he even felt that it was right, the ghost messenger who had escaped from the underworld really had no ability to give him anything, he thought about it, and said: "Well, I will call Xie Bi'an. "

"You explain to him the cause and result of the matter. Ren Bai Wuchang can always make the decision."

When he first came to this world, his soul was extremely unstable, and he had to avoid summoning ghost messengers. Now that there is Yan Lai Chao, and he lost his vest in front of Xie Bi'an, he can be summoned directly.

Putting his hands together, changing his fingertips, and clapping his palms together, he made a sound like a startling tree. Xue Jin shouted: "Five stars illuminate the color, illuminate the dark world, wherever you are, Impermanence welcomes you!"

Suddenly a wind blew up from the flat ground, everyone's robes rattled, the chess pieces on Huayan's table trembled, and there was a ghostly sound that belonged to ghosts and gods.

Sensing the traces of the ghost messenger, the unrecognizable tire-resenting ghost on the ground trembled, trembling and making movements.

As the hemp curtain on the window was lifted by the wind, the sound of the wind stopped abruptly, a plain white hand protruded from the outside, and Xie Bi'an's ghostly face was revealed behind the curtain.

Eyeballs turned around, Xie Bi'an came whistling, the curtain closed, he looked around the room, nodded politely with Hua Yan, then turned his head and saluted in the direction Yan Lai was facing.

"Impermanence comes to answer, and I have seen my lord."

The face of the banquet did not change, Xue Jin did not know when he stood beside him, and Xie Bi'an's salute looked as if he was coming towards him.

Xue Jin grinned: "I'll leave that guy to you."

Xie Bi'an looked in the direction of his finger, and a group of ghosts with weak yin energy imprinted in his eyes. He raised the seduction rope: "The ghosts are under the jurisdiction of Hei Wuchang, and I have always been in charge of seduce the soul... This is to let me take it take away?"

Xue Jin glanced at Hua Yan. Hua Yan got up from the chess table and walked over slowly with a gentle face.

"This matter is still troublesome..."

The time of 20 years can be finished in just a moment, Xie Bi'an nodded after hearing this: "The new Heiwuchang hasn't returned to its place, so I can take it away."

As he said, the ghosts sounded in the mourning stick, and all the ghosts were silent. He drew an arc in the air with his hand, and the black chains shot out from it, criss-crossing and restraining the ghosts.

The mourning stick is a magical weapon specially designed to imprison ghosts. It originally belonged to Hei Wuchang, but now that Hei Wuchang has not taken office, it is kept by Xie Bi'an.

The chain in the mourning stick is not the same as the hook, it is an extremely ferocious thing, entwined with the hostility of countless resentful ghosts in the mourning stick, tying up a resentful ghost is like stabbing the back with a steel needle.

After only half a second of screaming and screaming, he was quickly grabbed into the mourning stick and blocked.

The peach blossom branch turned back into a bracelet, back to Xue Jin's wrist.

Xie Bi'an took back the mourning stick, held it in his arms, turned his head and said to Yan Lai: "The task you gave me has been completed."

Doubt crept into his heart, Yan Lai moved his eyes slightly, Xue Jin leaned on his shoulder, leaning on him, and generously passed his hand to Xie Bi'an's eyes.

"The help is not for nothing, and the reward can be paid."

The corner of Xie Bi'an's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously looked at Yan Laichao, but seeing that his future boss didn't show any objection, he swallowed his speechlessness and said, "What do you want?"

Xue Jin ticked his fingers: "Show me the book of life and death."

"No." Xie Bi'an was a little surprised, and then quickly shook his head in objection, "The book of life and death is a sacred object in the underworld, which belongs to Lord Judgment Lu. It must be read by ghosts and gods. Ordinary people can't peek at it. Even if they happen to see it, they will either die or be injured."

Yan Laichao was originally motionless, but after hearing Xie Bi'an's words, he immediately turned to look at him, frowning: "It's so dangerous... what are you going to do?"

Xue Jin didn't take his words to heart, "tsk", and just said: "Just show me, I will die when I die, and I don't blame you when I die."

"No." This time it was Yan Lai who opened his mouth.

Xue Jin was choked up for a moment, and seeing Xie Bian's expression of disapproval after hearing his words, he gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you joining in the fun?"

Yan Lai looked at him like he was looking at an uneasy brat: "You are already like this, and you still want to die?"

Xue Jin couldn't get angry: "I'm looking for death, I'll just say it casually...the book of life and death can't hurt me."

Seeing Yan Laichao's skeptical expression, Xue Jin finally realized the unspeakable feeling.

"...Have you ever seen me in an accident? I cherish this life very much."

After all, Xue Jin actually cherishes his life more than anyone else.

Yan Laichao's defenses relaxed for a moment, and then he frowned again: "Is this not an accident?" He pointedly glanced at Xue Jin's translucent soul.

Xue Jin said: "..." Who is to blame?

There is really no way to explain this matter, Xue Jin was in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Yan Laichao compromised.

"You promised, there will be no accidents."

"Okay, okay, I promise!"

Yan Laichao had already agreed, Xie Bi'an had no choice but to take out the book of life and death.

The book in his hand can only be regarded as a sub-volume, and the body of the book of life and death is still in the hands of Lu Wan, and the distributed ones can only be used for reference and guidance, without the ability to change fate against the sky.

But it's just a sub-volume, and its strength is also very strong.

Xue Jin didn't have the slightest fear, he took it casually, and stroked it in front of everyone.

"Hey—you..." Before Xie Bi'an had time to teach him how to use it, he stared in surprise when he saw that Xue Jin's movements were more proficient than him.

Jin Guanghua turned the pages of the book to move at will, quickly flipping apart one by one, and then freeze the frame.

Xue Jin turned his gaze.

——【Qi Lin,—1995, aged 27, died at the hands of a drug dealer, next reincarnation: none. 】

No, it means that the soul is scattered in this life.

Xue Jin's eyes were fixed, and he looked at Yan Lai Chao's pocket.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow's update will be at zero o'clock, with a chapter of [-] words. The previously promised daily schedule will be postponed by two days. At that time, it will be regarded as an addition of [-] yuan for harvest and nutrient solution.

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