This kind of polite remarks sounded familiar, Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said: "The ghost messenger is polite. I wonder if the adults can tell whether the red-clothed ghost is still in the world?"

Hei Wuchang, who had not spoken all the time, snorted coldly and said powerfully: "The underworld office is an errand, how can we inquire!"

Zhang Wenfeng ignored this black-faced guy, using people to face forward instead of backwards, it is too fast to cross the river and demolish the bridge, he said to Bai Wuchang: "If the adults find it inconvenient, don't tell me, the patient I rescued, let me He can hide in the Taoist temple for two more days."

If there are bones in the words, it is also to find a step for oneself.

Bai Wuchang smiled and said, "You have contributed to the underworld this time, so it's okay to talk to you about something related."

Hei Wuchang stopped talking, floated to the side, waved his sleeves, and the frost and cold on the ground disappeared.

Zhang Wenfeng listened attentively. He grew up listening to stories of black and white impermanence since he was a child, and his understanding of ghosts is far beyond ordinary people. If these two are the ghost leaders of the ghosts in the underworld, there is also a pair of ghosts with a slightly inferior status. The famous beef head and horse noodles.

If there are evil ghosts or evil ghosts in the world, black and white impermanence will bring a mourning stick to catch them.

The Niu Tau Ma Mian is responsible for the punishment and punishment of evil spirits in the underworld.

Other little ghosts who travel to and fro in the realm, because the costumes are similar to black and white impermanence, it is generally believed that only black and white impermanence is the only thing in the world.

In fact, it is not the case. Hades has business dealings with countless people in the world, and two impermanent ghosts are too busy to run and break their legs.

As far as he knows, there is no one in ten thousand who can return Yang, and it is the little ghost who has hooked the soul of the person whose Yang life is not yet exhausted.

Of course, the ghosts make mistakes, and it is impossible to send the wrong soul back. There are restrictions on the time and rules of the ghosts when they enter and leave the underworld, so they can only make mistakes and let them wander on Huangquan Road or Naihe Bridge until the end of their life. Send it to the judge for follow-up.

He was able to break through the gates of hell, there is a reason why the ghosts of the underworld let him go, mainly because his luck is not bad.

The Master Qiyue, who happened to come across the Nine Cranes Palace, practiced a spiritual conjuration and took a ride with the golden rooster.

Bai Wuchang continued: "That female ghost was originally a cultivator who had broken through to the Golden Core Realm, her name was Liu Huier, the last time her spiritual energy fell, she was stuck in a place with many cultivators, and I don't know what method she used to escape from there. She came out, and before her longevity was about to end, she used sorcery to carry out the soul, and almost made her third soul succeed and see the sun again, thankfully you broke it."

Zhang Wenfeng heard a lot of useful information in just a few sentences, and he can think about it slowly in the future.

However, the result that he cares most about has not been told to him.

"She failed to complete the last soul of the third life and was expelled by awakening. Her strength was originally ten, and she was limited by many restrictions. She used the 'soul-breaking disintegration technique'.

Hearing that Bai Wuchang finally finished.

Zhang Wenfeng was relieved and at ease now, he didn't want to be constantly thinking about by a former Jindan female ghost.

No wonder these two impermanent brothers have time here to listen to him tell ghost stories, and are not in a hurry to catch the red-clothed female ghost.

Chapter 51

After finishing the matter, Bai Wuchang put away the flipping book in his hand, he didn't mean to leave, but asked instead:

"Zhang Daoshi, you traveled to and from the underworld safe and sound. You got a trace of luck in the underworld, and now you have found another half of the Yangshi official position. I wonder if you are interested in taking up an errand in the underworld?"

Zhang Wenfeng heard the other party bluntly exposed his identity as Huanyang, so he hurriedly looked around.

Some words are not good for people to hear. Many members of the Gu family are on the mountain.

"Don't worry, not everyone can see us. Except for you, no one can hear our conversation. The errands in the underworld will not hinder your status and cultivation in the world, and even your cultivation will help you a little."

Bai Wuchang's figure is slightly clearer, and the hat on his head has four characters on it that can be clearly seen: Seeing makes money.

These four characters are another sign of Bai Wuchang.

Zhang Wenfeng secretly thought that the lucky draw was good, and asked, "I don't know what kind of errand it is?"

"Concurrently serving as a ghost messenger for a period of three years. If you encounter evil ghosts, wandering ghosts, kill or capture them and send them to the underworld, having such a temporary ghost messenger status can give you more benefits and earn more merits. , it is a little extra reward for your extermination of the red-clothed ghost this time."

Bai Wuchang said with a smile that he was very considerate of Zhang Wenfeng.

Zhang Wenfeng thought hehe, does Mingyu also recruit third-party contract workers?

It is not his job to hunt ghosts, he is just doing it casually. Taoist practice and seeking longevity are the real goals.

"Excuse me, sir, what is the use of merit? Is there a way to check my merit?"

"The merits are invisible and intangible, and those with profound cultivation can feel one or two, which is extremely useful, and the most simple one is that they can use merit to offset the unintentional loss of yin and virtue, and can provide some kind of opportunity when the practice breaks through... Will you take this job?"

"Yes, of course, thank you for the reward!"

Zhang Wenfeng heard the other party's impatience, and hurriedly smiled and surrendered. Why didn't he do a three-year temporary job?

He knew some merits and virtues, so he deliberately asked one more question, since the other party refused to say more.

As a temporary ghost, it does not hinder his cultivation. In the future, catching ghosts will be more justifiable and convenient. Don't take the temporary workers who are half officials seriously.

Bai Wuchang stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his hand, and threw out a trace of icy white air.

In the next instant, the white air circled around Zhang Wenfeng's left index finger, turning into a transparent, slender, flat ring.

Instruct Zhang Wenfeng to recite the "Tai Shang Dong Xuan Ling Bao Tian Zun Said The Wonderful Sutra of Rescue the Suffering and Eradicating Sins" that he learned in his previous life. With specific rhythm incisions and gestures, it will play a special role in summoning and saving ghosts, and transmit a few sentences.

Bai Wuchang stretched out his index finger to draw a square in the air, and a vague and deep ghost gate appeared out of thin air, saying: "Ming Qi is very simple to use, it is equivalent to using a key to open a temporary ghost gate passage, it doesn't take long to catch the ghost and lose it. Go in, or recite the scriptures, save the ghosts and enter on their own, and the merits will be calculated according to your performance. If you encounter extremely troublesome ghosts, you can contact me. Let’s go.”

Without waiting for Zhang Wenfeng to ask any more questions, with a wave of his sleeves, the ghost gate passage disappeared, and Bai Wuchang disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Wenfeng turned his head to look, and Hei Wuchang had long since disappeared.

"There are still a lot of questions that I haven't had time to ask. What are the benefits of the Netherworld's luck, and I can't make it clear how to contact them? It's running too fast."

Muttering a word, Zhang Wen shook his head slightly, carefully checked the transparent ring on the index finger of his left hand, and learned the method taught by Bai Wuchang's voice transmission just now. .

In the past life, ghosts were very mysterious and awe-inspiring existences.

He didn't expect that one day he would be able to pick up a ghost identity, um, temporary, he guessed that it was only related to the luck he got in and out of the underworld?It should not be possible for anyone to be a temporary ghost.

Turning around the neighborhood, the cold air has long since dissipated.

Zhang Wenfeng greeted loudly: "Second Senior Brother, Uncle Lame, it's okay, the female ghost is here to kill you, you can all come out now."

The door of the main hall was opened, and the second senior brother tucked his left hand into his sleeve, clutched a small handful of incense ash, and stepped out across the threshold, looking vigilantly to the left and right.

As soon as the door of the dining hall rang, the donkey rushed out first, and said, "Ah uh... ah... uh..."

With so many men, it's not a big place, it's had enough.

The old lame man held the iron drill and helped the old man to go out, followed by a few Gu family men who were nervous with the wind lamp.

Looking at the young Zhang Guanzhu, who is light and cloudless, all the family members are like immortals.

Looking up at the high mountain, there is a lot of awe.

Previously, Zhang Guanzhu fought with the invisible female ghost, the shrill ghost screams and howls, and most of them have heard and witnessed the tragic sound. The candles are lit and extinguished, and they are extinguished and lit again. The ice on the ground reflects the glittering cold light. The donkey kicked the devil in the air.

The horror feeling that bursts of horror climbed up the tailbone.

Let them experience the existence of dirty things for the first time, so that they will not think that Zhang Guanzhu is making up mysteries.

In particular, Zhang Guanzhu and Gu Quan rushed to the main hall of the Taoist Temple. Everyone seemed to be blown by an invisible cold wind, and felt a chill of death through their bodies, and they were all stiff, and it took a long time to regain consciousness.

They are still terrified to this day.

Zhang Wenfeng said to the old man Gu: "Gu Quan needs to take care of himself for a while, except that he is weak and weak. There is no serious problem. You send two people to carry him from the main hall to the dining hall. Tonight is too late, so let's go down the mountain tomorrow morning."

Then he said to the old lame: "Uncle lame, boil some glutinous rice porridge, give Gu Quan a small bowl, pass three passes with a grain of rice, let him fill his stomach, don't feed him more. Make another pot of frosted sugar old ginger soup, everyone. Have a drink to get rid of the cold."

Everyone's face was pale, and they were affected by the yin qi of ghosts, so they drank a bowl of old ginger soup to get rid of evil spirits.

Among them, there are a few weak people who are expected to suffer from a disease. The impact is not very big, and they can recover in three to five days.

"Yes, yes, thank you Zhang Guanzhu for saving my son, the old man is very grateful."

Old man Gu bowed and hurriedly called two strong men to pick up the stretcher on the ground and followed the second senior brother to the main hall. Taoists visited the Taoist temple and did not welcome ordinary people to disturb Qingjing. He understood this rule.

Zhang Wenfeng waved his hand and said, "My senior brother, if you offend you, go to someone tomorrow to apologize."

With that said, he turned around and went to the West Hall.

He was busy for a long time, and he was painting yellow talismans and laying spells to fight ghosts. If he hadn't broken through the first level of cultivation, he would have been overwhelmed long ago. Whether it was spirit or Yuan Qi, the loss was huge.

"Yes, yes, the old man will come to the door in person tomorrow to apologize to Mr. Jia."

The old man Gu agreed, as long as his son was safe and sound, he would be willing to kneel and kowtow.

Furthermore, I have seen Zhang Guanzhu's miraculous ability, how can it be violated?

It's not called Jia Laodao, but instead he is called Mr. Jia. It's not that his eye sockets are shallow, but he is frightened. The ghosts and ghosts are the most frightening.

The donkey leaned forward and rubbed the temple master's arm, begging to pat his head.

It could see clearly before that the spectator used the Aoki thorn spell on the ghost, and the "Puff" twice was very effective.

It has practiced the green wood thorn, and although it can't use it, it can recognize it.

"Watcher, can you give me some pointers on my Aoki thorn technique?"

Zhang Wenfeng touched the hair on the top of the donkey perfunctorily, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Your problem is a bit complicated. After I find out the reason, I will pass on the spell that is suitable for you. Recruit fresh food all over the sky', practice makes perfect miracles, there is no harm in you practicing more sound explosions."

"And this statement? Then I'll practice again."

After sending the donkey who knew the secret, Zhang Wenfeng walked into the West Hall, lit the oil lamp, washed his hands briefly, drank the remaining spiritual spring water in the gourd in one breath, and walked into the quiet room with the lamp in his hand. Latch the door.

The lights in the dining room and kitchen stayed on all night, and the firewood was burning vigorously.

Many men rushed to work, boiled porridge and ginger soup, whispered excitedly and talked about the twists and turns of Zhang Guanzhu's story of fighting ghosts.

A long night passed.

The guy from the Gu family helped clean up the battlefield with his hands and feet. The chickens, ducks, and fish were still edible. The dust was washed off and put into the kitchen. The glutinous rice that was used in the cooking pot was turned into a handful of powder. The glutinous rice was carefully cleaned and dumped into the woods for the birds to eat, and the broken bowls, chopsticks, candles, etc. were buried.

After finishing these, the old man Gu left the 330 three copper coins he had scraped together, and wrapped it in red paper to bid farewell to the old cripple.

Asking a Buddhist priest to exorcise evil spirits or offering incense money to a Taoist temple must end with "three".

Three texts, 33 texts, 330 three texts... how many are arbitrary, because the three represent "three cleans".

Don't enshrine "666" and "[-]" in the hope of auspiciousness, that is not generous and heroic, and you do not understand the old rules.

Old man Gu didn't dare to disturb the two Taoist priests who were doing morning lessons in the main hall, so he went down the mountain with a thousand thanks.

That morning, rumors about the two Taoist priests in Xianlingguan, especially Zhang Guanzhu, were able to master immortal magic and the peach wood sword to slay evil spirits, spread from Hexi town, with nose and eyes, vivid, and more and more mysterious.

At the back, Zhang Shenxian can spread beans into soldiers, swallow clouds and mists, invite heavenly soldiers to descend to earth, and so on.

This is the Gu family who is helping Xianlingguan and Zhang Guanzhu become famous, and repaying them in the simple way that the villagers think they are right.

Zhang Wenfeng laughed and dismissed it after hearing it. It was time to practice cultivation and grow vegetables in the back mountain.

He is still the Taoist Zhang who wants to eat and sleep.

Chapter 52 Senior Sister Comes Back to the Mountain

"Eldest brother's health is not very serious. He can take care of it for a few days. He has damaged the ruler given by master. The elder brother is very heartbroken. He has been unable to eat for the past two days. I comforted him for a while."

The second senior brother returned from Canghe Town next door in the afternoon and had tea with Guanzhu in the West Hall.

He likes the tea brewed by Guanzhu with boiling water. It has a unique fragrance, refreshing and lingering aftertaste.

"Old man Gu went to make amends this morning, and gave him a piece of fresh meat, a fresh fish, and a live chicken. When the big brother heard that the evil ghost was killed by you, he was very happy. He only said that the master had a unique vision, but it was a pity that you followed him. Master's cultivation time is the shortest, if it were longer, he would definitely be able to learn all of Master's skills, I didn't tell him about your breakthrough."

The second senior brother briefly explained the matter, and the room fell into a brief silence.

Zhang Wenfeng put down the white porcelain teacup, and said, "Taking advantage of this period of time is not busy, and there are several villages nearby, you can slowly select the apprentice seedlings, the gate can be stricter, it is better to be short than excessive, and when the new yard below is completed, the middle of winter is just right for the apprentices. Check in."

Not short of money, he is willing to support the apprentices in winter.

Just to test the will of the apprentice, practicing [-] in the cold winter is not a joke.

"Well, tomorrow morning I will open the vegetable field first, sow the seeds of radish (radish) and Chinese cabbage (Chinese cabbage), and go to Jieqiao Village in the afternoon to chat with the village official. It should take two days to recruit to a few seedlings."

After talking about the arrangement, the second senior brother hesitated for a while, and glanced at the spectator who nodded in agreement.

"What, have something to say?"

"There is one thing. I met the fourth junior sister, Yue Anyan, at the senior brother's house today... She said when she sent me out that she wanted to go up the mountain to practice, but I wonder if the spectator would accept it?"

"Oh, Fourth Senior Sister, what is she doing? I haven't seen her for several years."

"A few years ago, she went down the mountain to the rejuvenation medicine hall in the county town. She worked as a doctor and specialized in treating female guests. After her brother and sister-in-law had a few troubles, which disrupted her livelihood, she went to wander outside. At the beginning of this year When she returned to Xiling County, she settled down at a medical shop in Cuizhu Town, [-] miles away from here, and her brother and sister-in-law saw that she was too old to marry, so she didn’t go to make trouble again, and it was considered to have cut off contact.”

After the second senior brother finished speaking, he clasped his hands under the tea table and pursed his lips.

Zhang Wenfeng picked up the steaming teacup, slowly tasted the tea brewed by Lingquan, and fell into thought.

The fourth senior sister has a calm temperament and was born as a bitter child. It seems that when she was seven or eight years old, she was sent to the mountain by her brother and sister-in-law, in order to save one person's rations. The word "Yan" was taken by the master.

"Good and not fighting say peace", I hope she can practice quietly.

Later, when the fourth senior sister grew up to be 16 years old, she was born gracefully. The elder brother and sister-in-law who sent her up the mountain decided to betroth her to a butcher in a neighboring village.

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