There are many ghosts on the road of alms

"Liu Yi, why are you beating your daughter! We just support her for the sake of love, why is she acting like this?" Mother Liu hurriedly stood between her daughter and Liu Yi, seeing that Liu Qinyan's mouth was broken, she pointed at Liu Yi and scolded her at ease. He said: "Do you still want to be like Liu Xin that time? You just listen to what the old man says. Sooner or later you have to be like him."

Liu Yi looked at his own hands. Originally, he was just short of breath, but when he heard his wife say this, he felt his head buzzing. With trembling hands, he supported the table beside him, and sat down on the chair all at once.

"Dad, are you okay?" Liu Qinyan wanted to help her up, but was slapped away by Liu Yi.

"Don't call me dad! Chuli is the ghost king of the previous life and the successor of Puchen Temple in this life. She has so many burdens on her body. When you concluded the contract, you didn't rely on any magic weapon at all, just relying on that dog tail Grass? Have you ever thought about how you will be affected? You will be dragged down to death by her!"

Liu Yi was so angry that his face was flushed abnormally, and his breathing seemed a little short.

Liu Qinyan was impatient with Puchen Temple at this time, she didn't notice Liu Yi's abnormality, but knelt down on the ground and begged.

"Father, I respect you, before, now, and in the future. Just like you are both the son of the old Patriarch and my father, I am both your daughter and the lover of the past life and present life of the sixth day of junior high school. Puchen Temple respects her It's very important, I can't just watch her family be destroyed by Liu's family, by grandpa's hands, otherwise she won't forgive me."

It's still the cool tone, and the intimacy is still close. Is it really cause and effect, and even the family affection is not as good as that of a sixth grader?

Liu Yi looked at his daughter who knelt down to him for the first time, and pointed at the door with reddish eyes: "Go, you are going to save Puchen Temple for the sixth day of the junior high, and you want to give up the entire Liu family? Okay, I will help you, You go, and don't come back when you go."

Seeing Liu Yi's angry look, Liu Qinyan's mother knew that he loved her daughter, but she also knew the reason why Liu Yi let go.

"Okay kid, let's go. The two of us are semi-imprisoned in Liu's house. There is no way to go to Puchen Temple to help you. We can only wait and create some chaos for you with your father. You try your best to hide in the side courtyard to find a chance to escape Go." Mother Liu looked at her daughter distressedly, and then reached into Liu Yi's arms.

"What are you doing?" Liu Yi shouted, blowing his eyebrows and staring.

"What are you doing? Is there any usable talisman for your daughter? Do you want to see her die?" Mother Liu quickly took out a few black talismans from Liu Yi's arms, "Here, take it, although you That old immortal grandpa is there, but I'm sure Madden will attack you too, just in case."

Liu Yi pointed at Mother Liu, wanting to curse like a mother like a daughter, but at this moment, the upwelling blood had reached his throat, and he couldn't open his mouth, so he had to turn his head to one side.

Liu Qinyan knew that her father was angry, but time was running out, so she didn't say anything more. She held the ghost hook and bowed to Liu Yi, then quickly ran to the window and flipped out.

"You...Pfft!" Liu Yi wanted to take out a red talisman, but seeing his daughter leave without even thanking her, he spit blood out of anger.

"Oh, don't be angry. The child has listened to us for so many years. Now that the child is grown up, he wants to choose his own partner and choose his own life. Then let her go." Mother Liu thought that Liu Yi hadn't thought about it yet, and hurriedly Let me guide you along the way.

"What do you know!" As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yi received fierce eyes from Mother Liu, and Liu Yi quickly changed his words: "Forget it, don't you want to take cover, help me to the pavilion outside, and call the disciples to rescue me .”

After speaking, Liu Yi took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zuo Jing.

At this time, in Puchen Temple.

Under the leadership of the Great Elder, some people stayed in place to chant scriptures to ensure the operation of the formation in the temple, and the other part of them came to the bell tower under the leadership of the abbot.

"This bell tower is the attacking fortress of the entire Puchen Temple, and it is also the highest point of the entire Luoyan Mountain. I think the younger sisters are very clear about it." The abbot said standing at the door of a dark room.

The elders who followed the abbot nodded solemnly, "Sister abbot, just tell us what we need to do, the Yuan family has already started to set up the formation outside."

"It's okay to set up the formation, as long as we don't open the door, they won't be able to attack for a while." The abbot pressed a button on the wall and opened the darkroom door.

The platforms on both sides of the dark room are full of bows and arrows and long sticks, and the equipment becomes more and more exquisite as you go up. On the wall facing the door, there are also Buddhist instruments such as Buddhist beads and wooden fish.

"This is the thing that should be robbed since the construction of Puchen Temple. According to the regulations of Puchen Temple, three pieces of each kind of magic weapon must be kept, and the rest should be used by the elders. Those with low magic power Junior sisters, we all use long sticks when fighting, take them out and distribute them."

"Then what about these bows and arrows?" asked one of the nuns.

"I will put the bow and arrow in the bell tower, and I will move the remaining food here later. If they force their way in before the remaining food in the temple is eaten up, we will retreat here. If they wait for us to attack, then the bell Even if the tower self-destructs, it cannot be left to them."

Foreseeing the catastrophe of Puchen Temple, the abbot and the Great Elder have sealed the other entrances of the Library Pavilion long ago. It can be said that the bell tower is the only place to enter the library. Once the bell tower self-destructs, even if they dig The ground is three feet away, so don't even try to find a collection of books.

"Abbot, there are peregrine falcons that come and go with Wu village, do you want to ask the demon cultivator for support?" A bhikkhuni who was about the same age as the abbot asked.

The abbot hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "Forget it, don't involve innocent people in this cause and effect."

"OK then."

Everyone started to get busy according to the abbot's instructions. When the abbot went to set up the bow and arrow mechanism, the bhikkhuni who asked for support just now tied a creed on the foot of the peregrine falcon behind the abbot's back and let it go.

The sky was getting dark, the wind and clouds were surging, and the whole N city was filled with an uneasy and dignified atmosphere.

Chu Liu suddenly raised his head and looked out the window, wanting to observe the stars, but found that the dark clouds blocked him and he couldn't see anything.

"What's the matter?" Lingji realized that Chu Liu was not right, and asked via voice transmission.

"I always feel that something is going to happen." Chu Liu clutched his heart, wanting to pinch his hands.

Lingji looked around, and quickly pressed Chu Liu: "There are so many ghosts around here, you want to use mana now, are you going to die?" Po Meng and Haozi also noticed Chu Liu's movements, and frowned.

Chu Liu knew that he was a bit reckless, so he nodded and apologized to several people, and then said to Ling Ji: "After the matter is resolved, you must help me figure it out. This feeling is very strong, and something will happen."

Ling Ji looked serious and serious, and even at this moment she felt that something big was going to happen.

"Okay, once the matter is resolved, I will help you do the math."

Seeing that Lingji agreed to come down on the sixth day of the lunar new year, she was somewhat relieved and tried to focus all her attention on the matter in front of her.

Chu Liu took Lingji and the others to the carriage with the imprint on the seats before, and the four of them moved in the carriage carefully. Fortunately, they didn't meet the conductor, but there were fewer and fewer ghosts in the carriage, which led to the four people acting together. People, more conspicuous.

"Wait a minute." Haozi and Granny Meng stopped the two people walking in front respectively, pointed to the bathroom, and motioned to go in.

"Did you find any problems?" Chu Liu put a piece of talisman on the toilet door like last time.

Haozi looked out of the toilet window, found nothing unusual, and said: "Grandma Meng and I discovered that the further we go to the front compartment, the more obvious the unique aura of the underworld, and the more suppressed our yin power will be."

"What about you? Do you feel the same way?" Chu Liu suddenly remembered that Ling Ji was also a ghost cultivator, and turned to ask.

Lingji felt it for a while, and nodded: "There will be a little bit, but it's not too obvious. It should be because they belong to the underworld."

"It seems that the source of the problem still comes from the underworld." Chu Liu looked up at Haozi and Meng Po, then recalled the symbols he saw back then, and gently drew on the wall with his fingers: "This is what I saw back then. The symbol of yin qi transforming into yin force may not be accurate, just take a look and see if you recognize it?"

Since the sixth day did not use Yin power to draw, the symbols gave people a distorted sense of tangible and insubstantial, but the pattern reminded Po Meng.

"This symbol, painted on the stone pillars of the Temple of the Wheel, is used to transform the yin energy overflowing in the underworld into the power of reincarnation."

"Then is there a way to remove it? Now the entire ghost car should be using this symbol to transform ghosts into ghosts, and it is like a bait, constantly attracting ghosts from other places."

Granny Meng nodded, "There is a way, but I'm afraid no one can do it except you."

"Just tell me how to do it."

After Po Meng finished explaining the method and prepared all the materials, the three ghosts withdrew from the area covered by the ghost car and returned to the Antique Street to wait.

"Look at your dejected look. Didn't you just take a few strings of Buddhist beads from Boss Yan's shop? It's already cheap, what else do you want?" Lingji sat next to Haozi with a gloating face. .

"It's easy for you to say, and I don't give you any supplies. When the King of Hades recovers and investigates the theft in the palace, I will definitely be skinned." Haozi thought that he might be thrown into the frying pan at that time. , The scalp is a little numb.

"Look at you, I'll take you in for a few days then." Ling Ji still had a magnanimous look, allowing Haozi to take refuge at any time.

And at this time, beams of golden light suddenly flashed from the side of Mingche, piercing into the sky.

Those rays of light emitted from the prayer beads on the top of the car, guided by the chanting of the sixth day, entered the interior of the car along the edge of the car, and sucked into the formation.The stronger the transformation of Yin power, the faster the car will be filled with golden light, and the faster the car body will turn into golden light and dissipate in the air.

Under the golden light, the ghosts who struggled to get away from the ghost car at the beginning also softened their expressions. Before they turned into spots of light, they folded their hands together and bowed to Chu Liu, as if thanking Chu Liu for helping them to escape.

The large light spot formed by the ghost car, accompanied by small light spots, continuously rose into the air.The dense dark clouds in the sky seemed to have been forcibly melted by the light spots to create a gap, allowing Lingji to see the sky.

"After living for so many years, this is the first time I have seen a scene more beautiful than the sea of ​​flowers on the other side. The little friend of the sixth grade is really extraordinary." Po Meng did not hesitate to praise her, admiring what the sixth grader did.

However, Haozi didn't look at the sky, but looked at Chuli standing there shining brightly, and asked incredulously: "She has so many merits and virtues, does she want to transcend the six realms and ascend to the peak to become a saint?"

"How is it possible? As long as she thinks about everything, she won't be able to escape, but her merits and virtues are incredible, and she can completely survive a catastrophe."

"One catastrophe?"

Lingji murmured, observing the sky carefully, seeing the fading spots of light and the dark clouds that were about to gather again, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.