white head demon

"Hey... I have something to do... Slow down... Don't pull your hair..."

Amidst the useless resistance of the clouds, the clouds soared into the sky, and the rays of the sun were shining, and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

So in this small corpse-cutting temple, only the old corpse of Matsushita, Taoist Shi, and Fangcun who sat cross-legged in the hall and realized Taoism remained.

Taoist Shi sat calmly for a long time before suddenly opening his eyes.

He looked at the old corpse of Daozong under the pine tree, and said softly: "Master, I don't know if this disciple is doing the right thing?"

Matsushita's old corpse is a dead corpse, so it is naturally impossible to answer his words.

So Daoren Shi smiled, and said, "Since you don't answer, I'll take it as your consent..."

As he spoke, he took out a yellowed scroll from his sleeve, and gently stuffed it into the door of the Dao Hall.

It was an extremely ancient scroll with the word "Book of Tao" written on it.

Chapter 294 A Problem

Staying in this hall, Fang Cun seems to have forgotten the time.

This small alleyway hall is shabby and dilapidated, the window paper is torn, and the door is exposed to the wind. However, such a small alleyway hall seems to have a mysterious aura. come to notice.

But staying in this temple for a long time will also give people a different feeling.

One is that he is neither hungry nor thirsty. Although Fang Cun has embarked on the road of cultivation, he has never thought about bigu. When he was in Shoushanzong before, he had to eat three meals a day. Feng Sheng, sometimes, would even have an afternoon tea like in his previous life, but now in this small hall, he has forgotten the time, and he has no idea how long it has passed.

During this time, he unexpectedly didn't feel hungry or thirsty, or even tired.

It was as if, in the physical body, this temple had frozen the state when he first stepped into the threshold, and there would no longer be any changes.

Another difference is that this temple is very easy to make people fall into peace.

People often have this kind of situation, that is, when they want to think about something, sometimes they will have a flash of inspiration and quick thinking, but sometimes they will keep distracting thoughts, get twice the result with half the effort, and even the thoughts can't be restrained, and it is difficult to clarify the clue. Then in this Taoist temple, Fang Cun has never felt this kind of feeling. Instead, he feels that his consciousness of the sea of ​​consciousness seems to have been in a state of extreme clarity all the time. What you see is organized at a terrifying speed.

In such a state, even his cultivation base and knowledge are improving rapidly. All the six classics and scriptures that he has read before have been more or less swallowed before, but now they have all turned into his own knowledge. Into his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Fang Cun has a feeling, I am afraid that three years of practice in other places will not be as useful as staying here for three days.

Maybe it can be described in another way.

The size of the previous life, or how hard you study, can't get into Tsinghua University or Peking University.

But if there was such a Taoist temple in the previous life, it might be extremely safe to stay in it for three days.

Even benefit for a lifetime.

It's just that although Fang Cun's cultivation has improved extremely fast, Fang Cun still hasn't found the answer to open the fifth door. Not being able to raise towering giant trees made him feel oppressed and exhausted, like a drowning person trying his best but unable to stick his head out.

And amidst this trouble, one day, he opened his eyes slightly and took a rest.

Then he saw the book of Taoism stuffed under the threshold of the somewhat incomplete wooden door of the Taoism Hall.

A little curious, he unfolded the scroll, and was instantly attracted by the scriptures inside.

This volume of Daoist scriptures looks very ordinary, and even the outside is a little dilapidated, but the content recorded in it made his eyes shine. There is a kind of dry land, like the long-lost rain. fell into it...

……

……

Outside the hall, the stars are changing, time is changing, and the lamps in the hall are like beans, which is almost eternal.

Fang Cun carefully read the contents of the book, and felt that countless problems had been solved, but at the same time that these problems were solved, many new questions appeared, and he forgot everything around him, only immersed in the In the scriptures, it made him completely let go of the daily tempering of his mind. He was only happy because he got what he got, and suffered because he couldn't understand some places.

This state reached the extreme, Fang Cun sometimes even forgot whether he was awake or dreaming.

He only vaguely felt that he seemed to have come to a strange world. This place was like a quiet valley, with bright sunshine, clear water and dense forests. There are mythical beasts and birds, running and flying far away, in a place completely devoid of mortal atmosphere, only by the stream, an old man with white hair is sitting and fishing.

"The road is difficult, the road is difficult, the road is as simple as it is complicated!"

"People's hearts are strange, people's hearts are strange, people's hearts are good and bad!"

Fang Cun read the contents of the Taoist book, shook his head, a little disdainful: "What is this, is it a jingle?"

The old man fishing by the stream greeted with a smile: "What are you looking at, little friend?"

Fang Cun looked up at him and said, "Book of Taoism!"

The old fisherman was curious and said with a smile, "What is Tao?"

Fang Cun said: "If you don't know how to write this character, I can teach you!"

"..."

The old man choked for a moment, then laughed and said, "I'm asking my little friend, where is the Tao..."

Fang Cun shook his head and said: "This question is too big, but if you ask it with airs like this, then I will answer you with airs. In a big way, Dao is everywhere, the starry sky universe, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, in a small way Said, the Tao is only in the heart..."

"Alas……"

The old man was a little surprised: "Your understanding is not low..."

Fang Cun said: "Let's force it!"

The old man smiled and said: "You can read the Taoist scriptures at such a young age, and you can even have such a comprehension. What a fate and blessing this is. Why do you look so sad and not happy at all?" color?"

Fang Cun was silent for a long time after hearing this question.

Youyou sighed: "I don't know how to do this question..."

"..."

The old man was silent again, and said with a smile: "Bring me to see!"

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The view of beheading corpses, in the courtyard.

Taoist Shi still sat quietly cross-legged on the threshold of the side hall, guarding this small Taoist temple, just like what he has always done. Sometimes, he would slowly open his eyes, glance at the direction of the hall, and see There was no movement inside, so he continued to breathe in silence, and every time a certain time came, he would get up, bow to his master's corpse at regular intervals, and then sigh deeply.

It's just that compared with the tranquility and tranquility in the Zhan Corpse Temple, the outside is getting more and more lively.

After all, the world of mortals is no quieter than Guannei, life should be lived, and life must be lived.

In today's Qingjiang City, it has been a year since the trial of the ghost officials, the extermination of the seven clans, and the rescue of the Lingjing. No matter how big the waves are, they are gradually subsiding. When it became the talk among common people, a group of Qingjiang qi refiners had already set their sights on another matter, which was the Qingjiang Great Immortals Meeting held every three years.

Originally, the Daxian Society should have been recruited long ago.

It's a pity that because of the death of Mr. Fan, the former county sheriff, the new county sheriff only cares about making money, and the six sects are also busy dividing up the business ties and businesses left by the seven clans. The cards were shuffled, so no one cared about it. The three-yearly Great Immortals' Meeting has been pushed down like this. No one thought about it until the waves were over and it calmed down.

But to hold the Great Immortal Association, the six sects must be united, and the county government's consent and even presidency must be obtained.

But when the six cases jointly signed the letter and handed it in, it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

After inquiring out of curiosity, they discovered that the current county government and even the shrine don't care about this crop anymore.

Another matter is rapidly triggering a piece of discussion.

The envoy of Chaoge came.

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A year ago, Mr. Fan was exposed as a ghost official and died in shame. Before he died, he left a legacy. It stands to reason that he died as a sinner. , all kinds of truths were revealed to the public, and everyone knew that this old gentleman turned into a ghost official just to kill some people who escaped the punishment of the law, and some people who were guilty but not dead, so his reputation became more and more famous , not only the people of Qingjiang worshiped him as a god, even this reputation was passed down to Chaoge.

He had such a high reputation during his lifetime, and he was exalted on the altar after his death. Naturally, no one would dare to underestimate the legacy of the old man.

Headed by a group of old Confucianists from the Old School of Economics, they all expressed their strong support, and some people were very moved after carefully studying the old man's legacy. It makes sense...

Therefore, after a long time of disputes in the court, the wind direction gradually settled, and it was decided to send an envoy to come and have a look.

For a moment, Qingjiang, or the entire Yuanshen Kingdom, was greatly shaken.

Everyone with a discerning eye knows that if Mr. Fan's legacy strategy comes true, he does not know how much impact it will have on the business lines of the various places, and he does not know how much impact it will have on Qingjiang or Yuan Kingdom today. Thinking about it, in a short period of time, countless disputes arose in the entire Qingjiang River, and the open and secret battles were like boiling water, sweeping the entire Yuanshen Kingdom.

Under such disputes, naturally many people came to visit Fangcun, wanting to ask some advice.

It's a pity that after everyone came over, they were so frightened that their heads were sweating, and they quietly slipped away.

Now the palace built under the guidance of Mr. Fang Cun is occupied by others. The good tea, wine and food he used to enjoy are now taken by another person unceremoniously. Even the vine where he usually lies and looks at the stars There is another person lying on the chair.

The Nanhuang Divine King took a wicker stick between his slender fingers, and slammed it on the ground with a "shua".

Not far away, the little fox, who was striding forward and swaying, immediately tensed up, raised his head and chest, and looked ahead.

"If you want to practice the "Martial Arts", you have to suffer!"

Nanhuang God King said lazily: "When I asked you whether you liked "Book of Books" or "Wu Jing", you secretly told me that you actually liked "Wu Jing". I will teach you "The Classic of Martial Arts", but unfortunately, my method is different from that of Fang Lao Er. If you want to teach, I will teach you. Fang Lao Er looks smart, but he doesn't know how to teach his apprentices. Well, I haven't learned any real skills, and now I happen to be free, so how can I not give you a solid foundation?"

"Stand still!"

"Straighten your waist, stretch your shoulders, tuck in your belly and lift your tail, don't blow your hair, don't pout your mouth, and don't complain in your heart!"

"..."

The little fox could only put on a straight face, striding his horse seriously, tears streaming down his face.

Chapter 295

The disciples of the Shoushan Sect, as well as the elders and the suzerain, never expected that their fate would be so miserable.

At the beginning when the Second Young Master Fang joined the Shoushan Sect, they ushered in earth-shaking changes, sour and refreshing, but anyway, the second young master Fang also brought great benefits to the Shoushan Sect, and found the treasure again. Body skills have also greatly improved the status of the disciples of the Shoushan Sect in Qingjiang City, so no matter how hard they feel, they have to smile all over their faces when they see this Elder Fang, and they are cautious in their words and deeds and dare not make mistakes.

Only when the Second Young Master Fang goes out can he relax for a while, just like Chinese New Year.

Looking forward and looking forward, unexpectedly, the second young master Fang disappeared suddenly, which really made all the disciples couldn't help but cheer...

But who would have thought that after the Second Young Master Fang disappeared, he would be replaced by an even more difficult goddess king...

For a while, the observance of the precepts of the Mountain Sect was terrified, and all the disciples did not dare to leave the cave because they had nothing important to do. Even if they left the cave, they did not dare to look in the direction of Yuxiu Peak. It is also the eyes that only dare to look at the ground.

Even the two elders are now crossing their tails.

Get up at [-]:[-] every morning, order the disciples to practice diligently, and express the emotion of "loyalty to Daxia" at every turn.

As for the people on Yuxiu Peak, it was a big disaster because of this. The little fox is now forced to practice every day, and it is miserable. Yu Qingli was also called to the front by the goddess king. Throwing a few spells to him, let him practice hard by himself, but as a disciple of Shoushan Sect, Yu Qingli is also a person with strong self-esteem, how can he not see that the God King is dissatisfied with him?

He realized his shame and was courageous. He practiced twice every day, almost like a madman.

Only Xiao Qingliu was different from the others, after the Goddess King looked him up a few times, she waved him to go.

"Keep your leopard at ease, it will be useful!"

"..."

Not to mention the changes in the Shoushan Sect, many people from around the Five Sects of Qingjiang City came to visit Fangcun, and after coming here once, they never dared to go to the door again, but another person came to Shoushan Sect more times than before. There are more, that is the current Qingjiang County Sheriff, the real Wuhe County Sheriff Yunxiao, with such an identity, now he has to come here every now and then.

"Oh, it's so pitiful, the color of its fur is dim..."

Looking at the little fox, he sighed with emotion, then walked past her with a smile.

In the little fox's resentful white eyes, he walked briskly, and even stretched himself deliberately.

"Brother Yu is working hard again?"

"This technique is really exquisite..."

When passing through the forest, he glanced at Yu Qingli, who was practicing magic, and greeted him with a smile.

Yu Qingli stopped her hands and turned to look at him.

Yun Xiao met his eyes, and suddenly froze, said "you're busy" in embarrassment, and quickly slipped away.

Talking and laughing all the way up the mountain, on the stone steps teased Xiao Qingliu, the leopard that climbed on the tree and refused to come down, and attracted the butterflies that were about to flood on Yuxiu Peak for a while, and came to the side hall familiarly At the door, I saw the goddess king lying on a rattan chair drinking tea.

"His Royal Highness, it is very troublesome now..."

When I arrived in front of the Goddess King, I finally became more honest, and whispered back: "Although there is the support of the old school, the business with the south has aroused many people's opposition. Now there is a lot of trouble, and they all say that this is profit-seeking. Ben, it’s something that is close to the demon and far away!”

"What does it matter if the people below make trouble?"

The Queen of Goddess replied impatiently: "What the court thinks is the root cause!"

Yun Xiao smiled wryly and said: "Now that the Immortal Emperor is not in the court, the opinions of the upper and lower adults are not unified. Although the opinions of the old school are important, they can't agree with each other. Isn't it just because the opinions of the above can't agree? Chaos, although I have been following the order of the God King, I have been pushing this matter with [-] points of heart, but looking at the situation now, I am afraid it is not so easy to do..."

The Goddess Wang listened quietly and said, "Then it's time for me to work harder!"

Yunxiao was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Extremely, extremely, the king of gods can speak a word more easily than many people!"

The Goddess King nodded lightly, and said: "Within three days, I will let the people below express their views and strongly oppose this matter!"