my God

Song Yan originally thought that the incident in Ge Siyu's dormitory was completely over, but who knows that there are always girls coming to the mountain temple to find Taoist Song.When they came, they either asked Song Yan to take a pulse, or asked if they could tell their fate, or they wanted to take a group photo.

Song Yan didn't want to be an internet celebrity, so he simply retreated without seeing any visitors.

It wasn't long after he and Shenjun finished their dual cultivation, the true energy in the body had indeed accumulated a lot, and the meridians had also been broadened a lot.Right now there is no entanglement with foreign affairs, but it happens to be a good time to improve your cultivation and hit the upper alchemy.

Song Yan has been in seclusion for a month, and is expected to leave the seclusion with Shenjun.He only eats something in the morning, and he is completely in a state of meditation during the day.

When zhenqi passes through Baihui acupoint, Song Yan will always intercept a part of it and infiltrate it downwards into the sea of ​​consciousness, and then continue to wash and expand it through Vipassana.After more than a month of hard work, finally there is gas staying here, and it begins to slowly warm up the spiritual consciousness.

Song Yan urged the remaining gas to rotate and form a vortex, thereby attracting all the true energy in his body to flow here; at the same time, he began to absorb a large amount of gas around him to make up for the lack of true energy in his body...

Song Yan has never felt so clear-headed, and can even feel that everything he has experienced can be recalled at any time.The Sea of ​​Consciousness is no longer a vague place, but a palace where all memories are hidden and where spirits live.This palace is called Niwan Palace!

While swimming in Niwan Palace, Song Yan quickly browsed through various memories, feeling the power of his spiritual consciousness after being warmed up, while perceiving everything in the outside world.

The sound of thunderstorms came from outside the window, and I vaguely heard a layman saying that the weather forecast did not say that there would be rain.

Song Yan knew in his heart that this was because he formed the pill and opened the Niwan Palace, which absorbed too much gas from the surrounding area, thus forming a local microclimate.

He sat cross-legged inside the house, while absorbing the air from the outside world, while paying attention to the changes in Niwan Palace.

After being filled and expanded with gas, the Niwan Palace finally formed an independent space.So far, Song Yan Shangdan has been completely formed, reaching the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods.

Song Yan slowly opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and felt that his whole body was so light that he was about to float.

It was evening now, and he was the only one left in the temple.

He ran to the big mulberry tree in the front yard to see how Shenjun was doing.It was only two days before the time came, and Shenjun hadn't left the customs yet.

"I've formed a pill, I'm here to let you know!" Song Yan touched the tree trunk and said with a smile, "This is the fastest time I have cultivated, and I think your dharma body will be cultivated smoothly. Tomorrow is the Ghost Festival , I will go down the mountain to patrol the streets, and if I come back after you leave the customs the day after tomorrow, don't be angry!"

After chatting with the big mulberry tree for a while, Song Yan went to eat and wash, and then fell asleep soundly.

***

On the night of the Ghost Festival, Song Yan went down the mountain to patrol the streets as usual, and this time he brought Yan Yun with him.

Yan Yun can already draw a talisman on his forehead by himself, and use this talisman to temporarily open the Dharma Eye.

The master and apprentice walked in front, Bai Chen followed, and they walked along the streets.

At first, Yan Yun was very scared when he saw the ghosts, but with Master and Bai Chen around, he got used to it after a while, and even dared to examine the appearance of those ghosts carefully, and even guessed how they died.

They walked from the other side of the city to this side. When they passed the Yaowang Temple, Song Yan suddenly stopped because he saw a young man standing at the gate of the temple.

"Cui Yu!" Song Yan shouted with a trembling voice.

Cui Yu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became overjoyed after turning his head: "Senior Brother Song! Why are you here?"

"I'm going down the mountain to patrol the streets." Song Yan said while pushing Yan Yun behind Bai Chen, and told him not to come out, for fear that he would be rushed by Cui Yu's dark energy, and then asked Cui Yu, "Why are you here? "

Cui Yu touched the door of his head, and said a little shyly: "I wanted to take advantage of the Zhongyuan holiday to come back to see Master and senior brothers, but when I got to the door, I couldn't take a step forward..."

All temples have their own barriers, and gods, ghosts and spirits cannot enter without permission.

"Do you want me to call them out?" Song Yan looked at him with emotion in his heart, and his voice couldn't help but soften when he spoke.

"No need, no need," Cui Yu quickly waved his hand, "It's the middle of the night, don't disturb them, I'd better have a dream on another day." He grinned, showing his small white teeth.

"Okay," Song Yan nodded, "Is there anything you want? I'll get it for you."

"I don't need anything, Senior Brother Song doesn't need to worry about it!" Cui Yu seemed to have grown a lot, and he didn't know what he had experienced there.His skin was pale, and there were two small holes on the side of his neck, and he still kept his appearance when he died.

Song Yan seemed to walk over to give him a hug, but people and ghosts go the other way, this hug is not good for anyone.

"Senior Brother Song, I can't have more contact with you, so I'm leaving now. If something happens, I'll give you a dream!" Cui Yu said, waving his hand at Song Yan.

Although Song Yan was reluctant for him to leave so soon, but also knew that he was thinking of himself and Yan Yun, so he also nodded and hummed.

Cui Yu turned around and just took two steps, then suddenly turned back and said, "By the way, Senior Brother Song, have you seen Daoist Yang?"

"My master?" Song Yan couldn't help but thump in his heart, "What's wrong with him?"

"Did he not go back to see you? Didn't Tuomeng either?" Cui Yu asked very seriously.

"Tuomeng? What's wrong with him?" Song Yan immediately ignored the different ways of humans and ghosts, stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder, "Have you seen my master?"

Only now did Cui Yu know that Song Yan didn't know about this matter, so he couldn't help hesitating.

"Say it!" Song Yan was so anxious that his eyes almost widened.

"I met him last year. He was detained by a ghost guard. I couldn't go up and ask him. I could only inquire privately. Then I heard that he committed suicide. It was a felony and he might have to serve a prison sentence..." Cui Yu Seeing Song Yan's expression changed, the more he spoke, the lower his voice.

"My master left last autumn, how could he commit suicide?" Song Yan let go of Cui Yu's shoulders, and muttered in disbelief, "Impossible! You must have read it wrong!"

"Senior Brother Song, I'm really not mistaken, the prisoner will wear a name tag with Yang Zhao on it!" Cui Yu knew that Song Yan was sad, but now that he had said it, he decided to tell the whole story, "I The reason why I asked you if you have seen him, or seen him in a dream, is to know if he is still serving his sentence..."

"Then do you know why he committed suicide?" Song Yan's eyes turned red instantly.He has been worrying and thinking about Master, but who knows that he left this world not long after he left last year.

"I don't know, I've inquired about it, but the people in the government office are very tight-lipped, and they don't want to say too much about him." Cui Yu was afraid that he would be even more sad, so he added, "But don't worry, I will meet you when I go back this time." Ask again, how much paper money you can give me, and I'll see if I can find anything..."

Song Yan shook his head and said, "No, you should take me there directly!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately turned his head and shouted in Bai Chen's direction: "Yan Yun, I'm going over there, please help me take care of my body!"

"What?" Yan Yun was startled, and couldn't help poking his head out from behind Bai Chen.He heard what Song Yan said to the little ghost dressed as a Taoist priest, but he still couldn't believe that the master was going to die now in order to save his master.

"No!" Cui Yu immediately refused without mercy, "I can't take you there! Don't worry, I will help you find out about Daoist Yang!"

"No, I want to go by myself!" Song Yan not only wanted to know the reason, but also wanted to see the master with his own eyes.

"The underworld is not a place where the living can go, I'll go first!" Cui Yu immediately faded his figure.

Song Yan was afraid that he would run away, so he rushed towards him immediately, but he was in vain, only to hear Cui Yu's voice in the air: "Senior Brother Song, wait for my news!"

Song Yan stomped his feet angrily, and immediately pulled Yan Yun back to run. "Go, let's go back to the mountain!"

Yan Yun knew that the master was determined to go to the Yin to find the master, so he didn't dare to stop him, so he could only run forward with him.

Afraid that time would be too late, Song Yan saw a taxi and immediately took a taxi back.

After finally returning to the temple, the ugly time was not over yet, Song Yan hurriedly drew a few talismans, lay down on the kang, and told Yan Yun: "I may not come back in a few days, please take care of my body Don't forget to drink some rice soup when you are about to starve to death."

Yan Yun was dumbfounded by his words, but he felt melancholy again when he thought of the danger of passing Yin, and sighed secretly.

After Song Yan prepared everything, he pasted the paper talisman on his forehead, shoulders and chest, suppressing the anger and vitality in Jiangong.

He closed his eyes, and soon his consciousness was separated from his body. He felt that his body was floating upwards, while his real body was like a heavy cage trying to restrain him.

After he struggled and finally got out of the cage, he saw a white wall in front of him.He was stunned for a while before he realized that this was not the wall but the roof of the house.Turning around and looking down, Yan Yun was sitting next to another Song Yan, looking up at him with Bai Chen.

"I'm leaving!" Song Yan greeted them, and then quickly flew out of the window.

He wanted to find the way to the underworld before Yinshi, so he really didn't have time to chat with the little apprentice.

The reason for this rush is because today is Zhongyuan, and it is relatively easy to enter and exit the underworld. If you make enough plans in the future, you may not have the opportunity to enter the underworld.

When he came to the foot of the mountain, he saw a ghost by the side of the road, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, did you stay in the yang world or came from the underworld?"

"Never mind your business!" The ghost's neck was already broken and tilted to the side, but now he squinted and stared, making people want to tilt his head along with him.

Song Yan didn't want to waste time, so he greeted him directly with an electric cannon.

"I'm wild, I didn't come from the underworld!" The ghost was instantly beaten up and replied crying.

Song Yan immediately left him and flew forward, saw another ghost, and asked again.

"It's from the underworld, what's the matter?" The second ghost was also very aggressive.

Song Yan held back his temper and said in a good voice: "Then can you take me to the underworld?"

"Why? I deserve yours?!" The second ghost poked his neck and said.

Without further ado, Song Yan just punched and kicked him.

"I'll take you!"

Song Yan finally found a way to go to the underworld as he wished.