Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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"Goodbye, Uncle Daoist!"

Xu Junming smiled and waved, looked at the dough in his hand, and shook his head slightly.

"I never thought I would be given alms one day."

Although he is also a Taoist priest and a monk in the eyes of ordinary people, he does not dress like he cannot afford to eat.

But it's not a big deal, so you don't need to take it to heart.

"But the cause and effect of this meal must be repaid."

With a flick of his fingers, a ray of spiritual light flew into the carriage like lightning, turned into a strand of hair, and was hidden behind the little girl's head.

After doing this, Xu Junming raised his head and looked at the city in front of him.

Chang'an City is the same name as the Chinese world.

But it is not the only one. Many places in this world are the same as the Chinese world.

It doesn't look like a new world, but it looks like the Chinese world expanded a hundred times.

Unintentionally thinking about the cause and effect between the two parties, he urged Kui Niu to walk towards the city.

The huge Chang'an City has a circumference of nearly a hundred miles, and the city walls made of blue bricks are as high as five feet.

Although there are demons and ghosts in this world, they are not integrated into the secular world like the Liaozhai world. Institutions like the Xuanjing Division do not exist here at all.

The civil dynasty and the spiritual world are two completely unrelated parallel lines.

Therefore, even an important city in the northwest like Chang'an is far less tall and majestic than a provincial city in Liaozhai World.

Xu Junming urged the cattle to enter the city. With his ability, of course he did not need to pay any entry tax.

After passing through the Wengcheng, a simple stone road divides the city into two parts, the east and west.

Rows of shops of various colors stretch to the end of the line of sight.

People working in restaurants, shopping and doing business, eating and drinking, the whole street was packed to the brim.

“I haven’t seen such a lively street market for a long time.”

Kui Niu nodded in agreement.

After the opening of Chongshan World, although the population of Dayong in Liaozhai World was increased, after being thrown into an area of ​​two million miles, although it is not said to be uninhabited for a hundred miles, it is not much different.

Even if it is a place where people gather, it is not as crowded and bustling as here.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Let's see if there is any haunting, where should we go?"

"Haunted?"

Kui Niu was stunned, his master's idea was really extraordinary.

‘Pa’, the green bamboo stick came down.

"Stupid cow, what do you know? Subduing ghosts can not only gain merit, but also find a place to stay. Kill two birds with one stone."

"The master is wise."

"Then hurry up and leave."

Kui Niu didn't dare to neglect, and quickly walked towards the city.

As for where it is haunted? Kui Niu is a Yuanshen monk with extremely strong perception, so it will be easy to find him.

Soon, one cow and one cow stopped outside the door of a large house.

Under the wide eaves, the red paint on the heavy door is peeling off. On the broken plaque, the word "Zhao Mansion" is faintly visible.

Pedestrians passing by all showed vigilance when they reached this point and subconsciously speeded up their pace.

"Master, the ghost spirit is the strongest here in the entire Chang'an City."

"Come on, let's go in."

Xu Junming nodded and said.

"It's a shame."

Kui Niu stepped up the three steps, Xu Junming tapped the green bamboo stick in his hand, and the closed red door opened with a bang, followed by a strong wind that rolled up the dust and cobwebs on the ground and disappeared.

Kui Niu stepped into the hospital.

When the passers-by around saw this scene, they all looked shocked. But soon a look of excitement emerged from his eyes.

"Look, look, someone has entered the old Zhao's ghost house again."

"It's true. This Taoist priest is really not afraid of death."

"It's probably from outside, otherwise someone would go quickly."

"Maybe this Taoist priest has real abilities."

"It's not like the old Zhao family hasn't invited a Taoist monk with real abilities, so he died inside? After so many years, the haunting incident in the old Zhao family has not been solved. Besides, seeing that the Taoist priest is so young, why? He doesn’t seem to be a practicing person either.”

Everyone nodded.

"What a pity for a little Taoist priest."

After everyone sighed for a few words, they dispersed. However, the news that someone else had entered the old Zhao family's haunted house still spread.

Of course, everyone was gloating over the misfortune, and no one thought that the little Taoist priest could come out alive.

No matter what they did, after walking around the screen wall, they saw a large courtyard in front of them.

The floor is paved with green bricks and flowers and plants are planted around it.

The main hall directly opposite is square and tall, and the wing rooms on both sides are also relatively complete.

It is said that the wind is always blown away by the rain.

What was a gorgeous house back then is now full of dead branches and leaves. The doors and windows of the house were broken, dogs were barking and cats were biting inside, and there was a faint smell of putrid smell.

Xu Junming took a look and frowned slightly.

"Go take a look at the back."

Kui Niu did as he was told and walked around the central courtyard from the hanging flower gate around the hall.

A small lake covering an area of ​​half an acre comes into view. A rockery is built on the lakeside. A pavilion is located on the lake, surrounded by green willows and red flowers. It is obviously decorated with some ingenuity.

The long corridor connects the backyard and the left and right courtyards.

This situation reminded Xu Junming of the ghosts he encountered in Tanzhou City when he first entered the world to practice. I almost got stuck in it if I didn't pay attention at first.

Shaking his head, he waved his bamboo stick, and a green light fell to the ground. In an instant, all the dead branches, leaves and dust were swept away.

Xu Junming jumped lightly and landed on a large bluestone not far away from the lake.

Kui Niu walked over.

"Master, how about I just go and catch this old ghost and hand it over to you?"

"As soon as your thunderbolt takes action, their vitality will be severely damaged, and they will be less useful when they come to the Emperor's Tower." He waved his hand, "Go and tidy up this house."

Kui Niu was about to get up when he suddenly stopped, with a flattering smile on Niu's face.

"Sir, you also know that the thunder magic I have cultivated is extremely violent and is really not suitable for the delicate work of sweeping the courtyard. Why don't you bring Qingfeng out? She has a quiet temperament and is best suited for this."

"You really think about your wife at all times."

Half a century ago, the stupid cow finally picked the flower Qingfeng, and the two became Taoist couples.

"Hey, sir, look...!"

"Go away, sir, I'm still single. If you want to show your love in front of me, there's no way."

With a bamboo stick at hand, Kui Niu was knocked out three feet away.

Touching his head, Kui Niu muttered: "Why don't you give in if you don't want to? Why beat the cow?"

Xu Junming turned around suddenly, the cold light in his eyes made Kui Niu tremble, and the lightning flashed and disappeared instantly.

"This stupid cow, if you don't fight for three days, you won't know what your last name is."

After packing up the Kui Niu, he turned around and looked at the lake in front of him.

With the help of the bronze mirror, you can clearly see a blue-black Qi vein thousands of feet deep under the lake, stretching for hundreds of miles.

Yin veins!

This is a Yin vein formed by the condensed Yin Qi of the earth, the turbid Qi of the earth, and the evil Qi of the earth veins.

It was also the largest Yin vein he had ever seen.

The waist of the Yin Vein, the place where the Yin Qi is the strongest and purest, is under the house. It is no wonder that this place has become a ghost house.

To know Yin Qi, for monks and ghosts who practice Yin attributes, the benefits are even greater than that of spiritual energy.

Xu Junming's practice of yin and yang also requires the yin pulse refining method.

Especially recently, he is practicing a treasure. If he gets the help of this Yin channel, this treasure will be perfect.

Even so, he did not act impatiently, but chose to wait until dark.

The sun is really strong at noon, so it's not a good time to do anything.

Moreover, there are many ghosts in the Yin Vein, especially one whose cultivation level is not weak. If a fight breaks out inside and the Yin meridians are injured, that is not what he wants.

As a Yuanshen monk, Kui Niu couldn't be more simple than cleaning a house that was no more than three acres in size.

A few minutes passed, I used a few dust-repelling spells, and used magic power to clean up the dead branches and leaves, and it was over.

To avoid making this guy angry, Xu Junming simply drove it back to the palace treasure tree to reunite with the green phoenix.

Time passes quickly after my ears are clean.

Gradually, it became dark.

Xu Junming held a bamboo stick and waved a black lotus lantern, which appeared three feet in front of his left knee.

The lotus lantern is two feet high and has no other decorations except the delicate lotus head.

A large blue lamp flame is located in the amber sacred oil.

Although the lamp is not big, the green light illuminates the surrounding area.

Xu Junming sat with his eyes closed, and his whole body was dyed a faint blue color by the light.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly he opened his eyes.

"coming!"

"Gulu", a series of bubbles sounded, and then a black shadow flew out from the bottom of the water, landing and turning into an old man wearing a black robe with a sinister face.

Looking at Xu Junming, a cold look appeared on his face.

"Hey, I didn't expect that in the past three years, someone who is not afraid of death will come again."

"As expected of the Zhongqian World, any old ghost has the cultivation of Jindan."

"Boy, you...!"

The words were particularly lost. As soon as Xu Junming pointed out, the old man seemed to freeze all over.

With a gesture of his hand, the old man was thrown into the Ksitigarbha Divine Gate by Xu Junming like a puppet and was temporarily imprisoned.

Thousands of feet underground, among the thick Yin veins, there is a palace built entirely of rock.

There is a plaque above the palace gate with the words "Ghost King Hall" written in vigorous and extraordinary style.

On the throne inside the palace, a middle-aged man with a thin face, wearing a green cloak with five ghosts embroidered on his chest, opened his eyes.

Two rays of light flashed away.

"Xingyue actually failed. It seems that the person coming tonight is still somewhat decent."

Upon noticing his movements, all the large and small ghosts and ghosts practicing with their eyes closed around them opened their eyes.

"Ghost Lord?"

"You can go out with me later."

"yes!"

Led by the middle-aged man, the ghosts left the Ghost King's Palace and instantly crossed a thousand feet to reach the lake at the Zhao family's old residence.

Looking at the green-robed Taoist sitting cross-legged on the rocks by the lake, a tall and thin young man volunteered.

"Ghost Lord, let me capture this person."

"Be careful."

The middle-aged man nodded.

Being cautious by nature, he wished that a ghost would first explore the truth of the Taoist.

Xu Junming was too lazy to talk to them. He waved his bamboo stick and a small black bell condensed in mid-air.

The bell rang, and the power of falling souls exploded.

The ghosts around him seemed to be drunk for an instant, falling to the ground one after another.

A flash of green light erupted from the arms of the leading middle-aged man, and a bead the size of a child's fist, burning with green fire, flew out of his arms.