Kneeling and begging to break up

Dashigui repeated his old tricks, but he still knew that the effect might not be great if he tried again, so he reluctantly drove out his own soul together with the soul of the other painting, and rushed to the west in all directions, wanting to take this opportunity to shake the hearts of ordinary people. Soul, grab a few at will, so that you can have a chance to fill your damaged soul after you escape.

Xiao Li rolled his eyes: "You are so beautiful!" He pulled out the mahogany sword from his back and returned it to his brother, "Add protection and don't let the resentment spread to ordinary people."

All the Taoist priests formed their own formations, surrounded the periphery of the bank, and stepped on the footwork to summon the gods, drive away ghosts and monsters, and recite the mantra of purifying the heart to prevent the overflow of evil spirits: "Too Shang Taiqing, forever Changes are endless... Wisdom is clear, mind is peaceful, three souls are eternal, and soul is never lost. Hurry up like a law!"

Looking around, Zhang Qingya didn't seem to have anything to do, so he stood there in a daze and leaned against Daji.

Originally, there was a round-headed little monk standing in the bank, which was not so conspicuous, but suddenly a group of Taoist priests came from Wuyangyang, surrounded the outside of the bank, muttering words, waving wooden swords, and for a while A sentence is urgent like a law, and a sentence is too clear after a while, so that people on the side of the road can't help but stop and look around.

"Wow, what's going on... Why are these Taoist priests dancing around the bank?"

"Didn't you see that there is a little monk in the bank who is chanting scriptures, maybe he is fighting!"

"Wow, what a moral loss, a group of stinky Taoist priests bullying a young monk!"

A crowd of onlookers gradually gathered outside the bank, watching the bustle and pointing, not knowing at all that there was a sea of ​​blood-like resentment billowing violently not far in front of them. When touched by this resentment, people who are slightly unstable in mind may be hooked on the spot.

Xiaotian plunged into the sea of ​​blood, and not long after, the soul of the powerful ghost came out, and he was still chasing Bi Hua's soul that was writhing everywhere: "Why are you so big-hearted, otherwise I'd better make a fool of myself." Blindfolded..."

Zhang Qingya calmed down: "It's okay, you just do your own thing, and when it's time to tell them that this is a TV series."

Xiaotian: "..." He was speechless for a long time, looked at the other painting who had not moved, and jumped up, "What are you doing!"

The Taoist priests are still working hard to resist the erosion of the blood mist, and Bi Hua himself is still playing games with his mobile phone!

"Losing again!" Bi Hua cursed angrily, then took the phone back, walked into the sea of ​​blood, and took back the soul released by the powerful ghost with his hands.

Like the smoke sucked by the wind, the sea of ​​blood quickly disappeared for most of it. Just as the Taoist priests were about to stop the sea of ​​blood when it disappeared, the body of the powerful ghost who had been motionless in Xiaotian's mouth suddenly trembled, and the remaining Half of the sea of ​​blood trembled, and before Bi Hua could react, he was commanded by the powerful ghost to rush straight at Pu Tongyan, invading Pu Tongyan's body in an instant, and disappeared completely.

The powerful ghost who was bound in place by the little monk laughed sinisterly: "Don't try to escape cleanly, I will drag you as backs if I die!"

Bi Hua was startled and angry: "You are a child in the garden!"

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Zhang Tong came out with the father-in-law in charge of the palace, Jishou said: "Thank you, Crown Prince, if the Hundred Ghosts Banner can be made this time—"

The father-in-law looked at him with squinting eyes, and said in a high-pitched voice, "Zhang Daochang is careful, in the Prince's Palace, don't talk about these ghosts and ghosts to confuse people's hearts."

Zhang Tong shut his mouth, knowing that neither the father-in-law nor the person in the prince's palace really believed in ghosts and gods. given to him.For the Crown Prince, that white brocade cloth is only one of the many gifts from the Empress Dowager, but it is an indispensable and important material for making Hundred Ghost Banners.

He took charge again, bid farewell to his father-in-law, and left the East Palace with the guards sent by the Queen Mother to escort him.

Pu Tong Yi floated beside Zhang Patriarch, wondering how he could see Zhang Tong's image, holding his chin in wonder.According to what Zhang Qingya and Bihua meant, Zhang Tong was her previous life, so at this moment, did she see her previous life?

She didn't open her yin and yang eyes, and she didn't know that she was infiltrated by the resentment in Bi Hua's soul.

Pu Tongren floated in front of Zhang Tong, and took a look at his appearance in the previous life. There was a faint resemblance between his eyebrows and eyes, but Pu Tongren's personality was always easy-going, and he would not be as cold as Zhang Tong. "The right face writes "desire".

Zhang Tong left the palace and met Dao Tong in the outskirts of the capital. Xiao Dao Tong held Fuchen in his arms and asked Zhang Tong that there was no other reward in the palace except white brocade cloth. The purpose of giving cloth is to accumulate merit for the prince, and they don't even show such a good deed."

Zhang Tong was helpless: "You have been in the Taoist temple for three years, why are you still so philistine?"

Xiao Daotong snorted coldly: "I was wrong."

Zhang Tong sighed softly: "You don't sound like you really think you're wrong. Come on, let's go back."

After Zhang Tong's lingering sigh, Pu Tongren's mind had an extra memory in vain, remembering the life experience of this little Daotong.

This little guy was originally a child of a wealthy merchant family in the south of the Yangtze River. His mother was a happy prostitute bought by Master Shang to be his concubine.The family treats this little guy very harshly, and his son-in-law is extremely repulsive to him. When Zhang Tong picked him up, he was taken to the market by his son-in-law's nanny, and he was thrown in the market. No one came after being lost for three days. try to find.

Zhang Tong brought him back to the Taoist temple, and went to Master Shang's house to knock on the door. The concierge came to answer him, saying that there had never been such a young master in the house, and he planned to completely abandon this child.Anyway, there are many wives in the family, and there are even more young masters and young ladies. No one cares about this child who has lost his mother.

As for Mr. Shang, he thought this way: he spent money to buy beauties to warm his bed, so what's the use of the little mop bottle that comes with it?Does he still think that his family wealth is not enough?Just the current three sons alone have already grown him up by one head and two.

The two of them rode the donkey back home, and Pu Tongren followed Zhang Tong like a kite with a string. Seeing Zhang Tong's brows that had never been raised, it seemed that there was something that worried him and was bothering him. .

Xiao Daotong raised his round face, with an expression of a very young adult on his innocent face: "Is the temple master thinking about that painter again?"

Zhang Tong looked at Xiao Daotong who was riding a short-legged donkey beside him, bouncing up and down: "Yes."

Xiao Daotong looked like everyone was drunk and I was sober, Pu Tongren wanted to fly up and grab his face a few times because of his small appearance.He continued the old god said: "I think the Lord doesn't need to embarrass himself so much."

Xiao Daotong said clearly: "Although the Huapijing slaughtered the city to avenge his own murder, the people in the city did kill monks and sell their power to evil cultivators to make a living. But now, those evil people have all died. Even if they are dead, you can't save them back, Guanzhu; the Painted Skin Essence has also finished his revenge, and he should have dissipated his obsession and went to reincarnation, but he still wants to stay in the world and wander around. His evil karma He will only degenerate into a irrational evil spirit if he stays in the world with the evil spirit of evil and resentment."

Xiao Daotong looked up at Zhang Tong: "The Lord doesn't need to worry about Huapijing at all. It is your duty to eliminate evil spirits who are haunted by evil karma. What's more, didn't you ask for this white brocade cloth for him?"

This year's crown prince, surnamed Zhao Mingzhen, Zhang Tong used hexagrams to calculate, if there is no accident, this son will be a generation of Mingjun in the future, please ask the crown prince Bai Jinbu, firstly, he can accumulate merit for the crown prince when using this hundred ghost banners to do good deeds, and secondly There is a trace of emperor's purple air in the banner, and it can also help the evil spirits restrained in the Hundred Ghosts Banner to get a better end.

The evil spirits that are about to be captured by the Hundred Ghost Banners, Zhang Tong has already named them one by one, they are all evil spirits who committed murder just like that painting to avenge themselves, Zhang Tong can't let them continue to wander around the world, defile Qiankun Qingqi couldn't bear to kill them with a single sword, so he could only try his best to think of a compromise method, so that they couldn't run around at will, and they wouldn't be scattered.

According to Zhang Tong's calculation, after the Hundred Ghosts Banner is made, if you use it to do good deeds for a hundred years, you should be able to obtain the chance of reincarnation for the Hundred Ghosts.

Xiao Daotong followed Zhang Tong all the way here, he respected Mu Rue Zhang Tong as his father, and saw Zhang Tong planning a lot for these irrelevant people, he was really unhappy, in his heart, as long as the Lord and himself are well Yes, who cares whether other people are reincarnated or not?

Pu Tongyan looked at Xiao Daotong's appearance, and said, "Apprentice Little Wolf Dog and Master Qing Leng Taoist Priest, next year!" She was almost down for a while, and suddenly came back to her senses, this was her previous life, she unexpectedly Yy twisted himself into it.

The picture was gradually covered with a hazy mist, and the shadow on the other side of the mist was changing rapidly. After a while, the scene in front of Pu Tongren changed again.

In the simple temple built with earth tiles, Zhang Tong is holding a mahogany sword, pointing directly at the two ghosts entangled on the Buddha statue worship platform.Pu Tongren rubbed her eyes in amazement, and found that she could also see the appearance of the two ghosts.The one on top tearing the soul of the ghost below is an ugly ghost with a palate-faced medicine fork. His mouth is so wide that humans can't do it, and he is biting the forehead of the ghost under him. With force, three dangling black and red thin smoke were sucked out of the semi-conscious ghost's forehead.

Pu Tongyan took a closer look, and saw that the restrained ghost's green hair was scattered, and his face was as beautiful as a painting. Even if it was covered with incense dust, it was still shockingly beautiful, whether it was the painting or someone else!

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