Uncle catching ghosts

Jiang Manlu was stunned, he didn't expect the uncle driving the horse to protect Xiaobai with his life, this kind of friendship is rare in the world.He thought: "Since people have feelings for animals, how can I refuse to save them?"

Having made up his mind, he also jumped off the Qiankun bag, trying to quickly pull away the driver, because the Qiankun bag only absorbs ghosts and the illusory world, so it seems that it can't help at the moment, and Jiang Manlu put it aside .

Two huge snowballs quickly pinched towards the two sides, and they were about to collide.Before Jiang Manlu had time to pull away the driver, his heart raised his voice, and he secretly exclaimed: "It's dead, it's hard to fly with wings this time."

When the two were closing their eyes and waiting to die, they saw a white shadow descending from the sky, blocking in front of the two balls, stretched out their hands, and each slapped, with a loud bang, the two balls were smashed to pieces, and the sky was covered with snowflakes fly.

The danger was over, and Jiang Manlu couldn't help calling out "Master." The joy and excitement in his heart could not be expressed.

The person who came was Lishan Taoist, the master of Jiangman Road. He was about 70 years old, with silver hair loose, and a tall body frame, but a little thin. He looked like a fairy.

"Lu'er, protect them first, I'll catch that ghost back." After speaking, his figure flickered again and disappeared into the mist.

"Master, you have to be careful, he is very cunning."

Jiang Manlu hadn't finished speaking, and the master had gone far away, but he was very relieved, since the master came out on his own, no matter how powerful the evil spirit was, it would not escape bad luck.

The man driving the horse was also overjoyed, and finally escaped. He sighed, then hugged Xiaobai's neck and stroked it, and said softly: "Xiaobai, it's all right, let's go back, there is a good boy at home. Fresh grass, a good meal is my compensation to you, I swear, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future."

Xiaobai, who was panicked and almost lost control, suddenly calmed down, panting heavily, and lowered his head to eat the snow on the ground, as if he was quite human.

Jiang Manlu was a little surprised and said, "Uncle, can it understand your words?"

The horse driver nodded and said, "Xiaobai is a rare good horse. Since meeting me, he has been diligent and willing to work hard. Of course, I have not treated him badly."

Jiang Manlu sighed and said, "Liangju met Bole, this is really the best arrangement of fate."

While the two were chatting, Master rushed over, and Jiang Manlu hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master, that ghost?"

"What a cunning ghost, but in the end I caught him."

"What did you do to him?"

"Oh! I shot him to death with the five thunder palms." Lishan Taoist asked thoughtfully, "Lu Er, you are so anxious, is there some festival between you?"

"Master, I'll explain to you later." Jiang Manlu said while taking out money to pay the driver.

The horse driver took the money, clasped his fists together, and said, "Thank you, Daoist, for saving your life."

Lishan Taoist also returned the gift, and said with a smile: "So it's Brother Gao Pei, I should thank you for giving Lu Er a ride. It's cold, why don't you go to the humble house for a few drinks?"

"No need." The man driving the horse said: "It's only two miles away from your residence, so I won't send you back. I have to go back. If I'm late, the mountain will be blocked by heavy snow, so I won't be able to get out."

After speaking, he took off the saddle, turned the carriage around, put on the horse again, jumped into the carriage, and galloped away.

Jiangman Road hadn't seen Master for more than a year, and he missed him every day. When he returned home this time, he never dreamed that Master would fight out halfway and save his life. Look at him more often.

But when he thought of Master, he flicked the melon seeds on his head with his fingers, and said softly, "Why are you in a daze, let's go home?"

Jiang Manlu was stunned, the master's way of knocking him had not changed, and he didn't use any force at all. Immediately, he felt a strong emotion flowing into his heart, which was warm, like eating porridge carefully cooked by Zhang Yuying.

He took back the Qiankun bag and pinned it to his waist, then squatted down on the ground and picked up a few jars of wine for Master's birthday.

The master looked at him and smiled, "Still using this broken bag?"

Jiang Manlu nodded and hummed.In fact, he relied on this bag to collect ghosts. Without it, he might not be able to deal with even a little ghost.He also suspected, why didn't the master teach him the real ability to catch ghosts?Like the Five Thunder Palm, it is very practical to eliminate demons and demons. As long as you learn [-]% of it, you can benefit for life. If the master doesn't pass it on to him, what is the purpose?

Jiang Man followed Lishan Taoist with the wine in his arms. He wanted to say a thousand words to him, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know where to start, so he hurried away.

Taoist Lishan gave him a stare, and said, "Isn't it awe-inspiring to go out for a year? Now, I can't even speak."

Jiang Manlu managed to stop his excitement, and told the story of how he was plotted against on the train, and how he captured the twin ghosts to save people.

Lishan Taoist raised his eyebrows and said, "Young people should go out and practice more, but the world is dangerous, so we have to be careful." Then he asked: "Then how do you plan to deal with that female ghost?" Woolen cloth?"

"I haven't thought of that yet."

"Ah!" Lishan Taoist sighed, and said, "I already knew that your heart is too kind, and you won't be ruthless like me, but ghosts are ghosts after all, and such sinful ghosts should not be forgiven lightly. , so as not to harm the world again."

Jiang Manlu thought of the people who were slaughtered on the train, and wanted to tear the pair of ghosts into pieces, but when he looked into her eyes, he couldn't do it.Now that she is still in the purple gold gourd, it is easy to kill her, but...he just nodded, "I know."

Walking behind the master, he found that the master was much older and quieter. This was all caused by loneliness. The master was originally a man who dared to reveal his true feelings, but now he had changed and became worried. He couldn't help feeling a little worried.

People are most afraid of change, afraid of their own changes, and also afraid of other people's changes.He hopes that the master will not change too much, otherwise it will be difficult for the relationship between the master and the apprentice to continue.

"Luer, are you still familiar with this place?"

"Familiar, exactly the same as in the dream." Jiang Manlu said, "Every tree and every flower here is engraved in my heart."

They were chatting, and unknowingly, they had already arrived at the door of the house. Suddenly, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl rushed out and shouted happily: "Master, are you back?"