Teaching modern day-to-day life [Ancient and modern]

Fang Xuejing asked Mu Baisheng to stand up and entered the ancestral hall again, and asked Jiaohun, "Have you seen the inheritance of ghost art?"

"That torn book?" Jiao Hun asked.

"It should be, find out." Fang Xuejing replied.

"Okay." Wronged, Jiaohun lifted up the wounded place, bent down and crawled down towards the place where the books were stored. It just rummaged through it, so it knew where everything in the ancestral hall was.

Fang Xuejing walked towards the place pointed by Jiaohun, and took the "Hundred Ghost Art Collection" in the wooden box, with some worn-out covers, yellowed pages, and vertically arranged ancient texts, Fang Xuejing coughed violently again, and Mu Bai Sheng quickly supported him.

"Is there any problem with this book?" Flood Soul asked.

"Is this the formation eye?" Mu Bosheng asked.

"uncertain."

"Then what are we going to do?" Jiaohun asked.

Fang Xuejing was thinking, it is useless to destroy it here, it has been tried before, so how about taking it out?Fang Xuejing told Mu Bosheng and Jiaohun about this idea, and they both had no objections, so Fang Xuejing took the three of them out of here.

Not long after they left, the Infernal Hell was shattered inch by inch and turned into nothingness. Fang Xuejing didn't notice that a blue-gray shadow attached to the book and left this place with them to the real world.

There was also a great shock in the extremely dark place, and the ground suddenly trembled. Dai Shao was directing everyone to prepare for the surprise attack while stabilizing the camp and not to sway. The three of Fang Xuejing appeared in front of them and fell to the ground. He was seriously injured and had to rely on Mu Bosheng to support him. Mu Bosheng couldn't even stand upright, and of course he couldn't support him. As for the Jiaohun, it kept lying on Mu Bosheng's shoulders. When Mu Bosheng fell, it naturally Also fell down.

"Fang Taoist?" Dai Shao was stunned for a moment, and quickly stepped forward to help him. He was sure that the earthquake had something to do with Fang Xuejing. "Fang Daochang, what happened?"

"We may have brought out the eyes of the Infernal Hell, and the Infernal Hell may have been destroyed." Fang Xuejing said weakly.

"Great!" Dai Shao was very excited, and Mu Baisheng pushed him away.

"He's injured, I'll help him in first." Mu Bosheng had a cold face, and Dai Shao took a step back in embarrassment to make way for Mu Bosheng.

"Something is going to be born." Fang Xuejing murmured, preventing Mu Bosheng from helping him into the house to rest, standing where he was, breathing out his true energy, and stabilizing his body.

Mu Bosheng sighed, and had no choice but to continue to support him to stand still, the ground was still shaking, and even Mu Bosheng could clearly feel that the shaking was not like an earthquake but like something was going to come out of the ground.

"It's a baby." Fang Xuejing whispered as a ray of light shot down from the sky and fell not far from the crowd.

Dai Shao was startled when he heard the words, and quickly ordered everyone to go towards the place where the light fell. Fang Xuejing was also going, and Mu Bosheng had to help him to go together, but they didn't go as fast as the others. The earth fell from the sky when the light fell. Gradually stabilized.

"With Dai Shao here, this thing must be handed over to the country, why do you go there?" Mu Bosheng whispered, he saw Dai Shao's eyes that were bound to win just now, no matter out of righteousness or his current strength Fang Xuejing shouldn't go into this muddy water again. Fang Xuejing doesn't understand, but he understands that although Fang Xuejing was injured because of the Infernal Hell, in front of this kind of treasure that caused the vision of heaven and earth, this credit will also be recognized. If you deliberately ignore it, you can ask for money and power, but the really important things will not be given to Fang Xuejing.

Fang Xuejing shook his head, "I don't want to, I just want to know why the ghost masters live in seclusion here, what do they want to suppress? Or, what do they want to protect?"

"You mean?"

"It may be something from the inheritor of ghost art. Since I have taken the "Hundred Ghost Art Collection", I have a responsibility for it. When I entered the ghost village for the first time, the head of the ghost patriarch saw me. He told me , 'We just can't bear to lose the things left by our ancestors. After all, we are also the last line of ghost art inheritors. The Taoist priest understands this feeling, right?' I understand."

Ghost tricks are in Guizhuang, just as Maoshan is in him.

From the very beginning, the ghost patriarch hinted at what the formation eye was.

The ghost patriarch is contradictory. He hopes that they will take away the formation eyes and free them from infinity, but he is reluctant to give up the so-called "endless life" and the relatives and clansmen who still "exist". And killed them all.

The villagers who get rid of Wujian in the ghost village, including the ghost patriarch, are willing to be controlled by Wujian again and again, and experience the same scene again and again without getting bored for nearly a hundred years. On the one hand, they cherish the lost time. On the other hand, it is for protection, with the inheritance as the eyes, they are the center of operation, the endless hell has always existed, and the inheritance will not be cut off.

Therefore, none of the ghosts tried to leave Wujian, even if they had escaped Wujian's control.They just want to survive and protect them, and they have never hurt any innocent people. Of course, occasionally, they also want to be relieved, just like the ghost patriarch.

"Fang Daochang, what is good and what is evil?"What should be left in this world, and what should not be left? The ghost patriarch's question rang in Fang Xuejing's mind again. Fang Xuejing shook his head and threw everything out of his mind. He didn't know good or evil, and he just did what he should do.

Now, he is still doing what he wants to do.

"Let's go and have a look. If it's something from Guizhuang, put it together with "Hundred Ghost Art Collection" and leave it to its descendants!" Fang Xuejing said, making up his mind to snatch it from Dai Shao.

Mu Bosheng understood Fang Xuejing's meaning. This meant that if this thing belonged to Guizhuang, he would settle it. Mu Bosheng couldn't help but raised his hand and touched Fang Xuejing's head.

"Huh?" Fang Xuejing was taken aback.

"You're fine." Mu Bosheng said, the closer he got to Fang Xuejing, the more he felt that Fang Xuejing was pure and clean, like a luminous body, and he was a moth that tended to light, instinctively wanting to approach him.

Fang Xuejing twitched the corners of his lips slightly, not knowing how to answer, so he could only ignore it and walked towards Dai Shao's direction.

The people led by Dai Shao stood scattered around a deep pit shaken by the earthquake. Fang Xuejing walked over the crowd and walked to the front. When Dai Shao saw Fang Xuejing coming, he immediately laughed, "Fang Taoist, Take a quick look, it seems to be a wooden box in the middle, but there are many Yin-eaters around, we can't get through for a while."

Fang Xuejing looked in the middle, and the Yin-eating Demon stood around the long wooden box, not attacking the people around him, but just guarding the wooden box wholeheartedly, "Captain Dai, this thing probably belongs to Guizhuang, and there are no ghost art transmission people. For no reason, I live in this place, which is neither a treasured place of geomantic omen, nor an ordinary valley with a dragon vein, probably because of this box."

"What does Taoist Fang mean?" Dai Shao asked.

"I took the inheritance of the ghost village to solve the Infernal Land. This is also the last obsession of the people in the ghost village. They hope that the ghost art will not cut off the inheritance. Since this wooden box belongs to the ghost village, I think it should be with the ghost village. The inheritance of Guizhuang is put together and handed over to the later inheritors, what does Team Dai think?"

"This? Of course it's a matter of course." Dai Shao began to calculate how many children in the families of the department members might be able to practice ghost art.

"Since Captain Dai thinks the same way, then I'll go get this wooden box." Fang Xuejing nodded. Without Dai Shao's consent, he would not take action against the Yin Eater.

Mu Bosheng said: "Why don't I go with Jiaohun! You are injured."

Fang Xuejing thought for a while, "Alright."

Flood Soul was transformed into the appearance of Fang Xuejing, and hugged Mu Baisheng. Fang Xuejing looked at this scene, although he had seen it more than once, but seeing himself hugging Mu Baisheng, there was still a little Weird embarrassment.

Jiao Hun clenched his fist, stretched out his hand and pressed one shoulder, turned his head and said to Fang Xuejing aggrievedly: "Fang Daochang, I lost a piece of soul body, you must supply it to me in the future!"

"Don't worry! In order to solve the damage to the Infernal Hell, I will apply to Captain Dai for a magic weapon for nourishing the soul to warm up the soul and body for you."

Fang Xuejing took it for granted, Jiaohun was also very satisfied, Dai Shao's eyes widened, the magic weapon for warming the soul and body?There are not many such precious things in the entire special department...

However, Dai Shao sighed, Jiaohun just shed a large scale, all of them have seen it, it is always difficult to refuse, maybe they can lend it to Jiaohun temporarily, taking it away is somewhat impossible.

Flood Soul scattered those yin-eating demons in a few strokes, Fang Xuejing walked over, opened the wooden box, a sword sound resounded, a bronze sword three feet long and black all over was exposed in front of everyone, the blade vibrated slightly , as if it was about to fly out of the wooden box in the next moment, Fang Xuejing stretched out his hand to hold it down, and picked it up.

"What is this?" Dai Shao asked.

"Sword!" Fang Xuejing replied as a matter of course.

"No, I mean, does the Daoist know this sword?" Dai Shao chuckled lightly, remembering the bad-tempered sword hanging on the gate of the special department. , although the mind is opened, it is not as good as a child, let alone compared with Jiao Hun.

"Crow's Nine Swords." Fang Xuejing said: "Crow's Nine Swords were forged in Mount Wu, and the gods of the sky and the sun and time borrowed their power. The gold and iron blazed and turned into flames, and they eagerly sought to become the Wuji Sword. The Crow's Nine Swords in that poem."

Fang Xuejing held a sword flower, and the Jiaohun had already come out of Mu Baisheng's body.

"But, isn't that just a fiction? Thousands of years after Ou Yezi's death, Zhang Yajiu was secretly taught by the elf. Yajiu forged a sword in Wushan, and the gods borrowed it from the sky and the sun. These poems and so on sound very fake." Dai Shao frowned.

"Is the existence of ghosts fake?" Fang Xuejing asked.

Dai Shao stopped talking.

"Ghosts are not fake, so the Crow Nine Sword is not fake. According to the poem, the origin of the Crow Nine Sword is indeed a bit bizarre, but if it is a ghost technique, it is not surprising. This sword must be Guizhuang It was held by the ancestors and used to cast spells."

Fang Xuejing said so, and Dai Shao didn't really want to hang another sword at the door of the special department. The two swords would not fight at that time. This baby was completely different from what he imagined. He thought it was something powerful. Since it is just a sword with spirituality and Fang Xuejing wanted it, Dai Shao also ordered: "Is this thing of antique level?" , Daoist Fang is inconvenient to hold, I will give you a proof tomorrow to rationalize this sword."

Fang Xuejing paused for a moment, he thought Dai Shao would be reluctant, after all, he rushed over in such a hurry just now, and now he doesn't want it?

How did he know that the treasure that Dai Shao thought was different from the current one, it would be a pity to discard it if it was tasteless to eat, so he simply gave him a favor, Fang Xuejing said: "Then thank you Captain Dai."

"The matter of the successor of ghost art, it is better to leave it to us to deal with. We will definitely pick out the child with the best talent and teach him ghost art." Dai Shao said, in this way, whether it is Fang Xuejing's inheritance or this sword. It was still the next batch of members of the special department, and it was still their strength.

After all, if they are children who have been raised by them since childhood, they must have their hearts towards them.

Fang Xuejing shook his head, "Thank you, Captain Dai, for your kindness. Although the department can find a child with a talent for cultivation, there is a most suitable candidate for me right now. Mu Baisheng has a special soul body, similar to that of a ghost, and has a strong soul body." , the most suitable for ghost art practice, I want to pass this on to him."

Dai Shao froze for a moment. Mu Bosheng was old and obviously not interested in the special department. Even if Mu Baisheng accepted the inheritance, he would not become a helper for the special department. Dai Shao said: "But Mr. Mu still has his own career, and I'm getting older, I'm afraid I don't have enough time, and it's not as fast as a child's cultivation, right?"

"If Mu Bosheng doesn't have the current physique, then it must be the same as Captain Dai said, children will be better, but Mu Bosheng's physique is enough to cover up all these shortcomings, and there is no one more suitable than him." Fang Xuejing persisted.

"Then, what does Mr. Mu think? We still have to respect Mr. Mu's opinion." Dai Shao looked at Mu Baisheng.Did he know that Mu Bosheng didn't want to deal with ghosts and monsters at all.

"I am willing, I really want to learn this set of spells." Mu Bosheng nodded in agreement, he can't always let the Jiaohun possess him and accompany Fang Xuejing, if he can also get a Taoist inheritance, he can take it for granted He was with Fang Xuejing at any time, and Mu Baisheng looked at Fang Xuejing with burning eyes.

Fang Xuejing turned his head unnaturally.

"Then, what about after Mu Bo was born? Is this inheritance only passed on to Mr. Mu? Since ghost art is an inheritance, shouldn't it be passed on to only one person?" Dai Shao continued to fight.

Fang Xue nodded, he knew that Dai Shao must win this inheritance for the special department, "Let a child with a relatively negative system come to learn!"

Only then was Dai Shao satisfied, "This is the best, we'll look for it right away, and we will definitely find the child who is most suitable for this set of exercises."

Fang Xuejing took the Crow Nine Sword temporarily and handed it to Mu Bosheng in private, "I still think it is more appropriate to give this sword to you. If there are other good successors of ghost art in the future, and you don't want to take on this responsibility anymore, You can give the Crow Nine Sword to others."

"Okay." Mu Bosheng nodded, and took the Crow Nine Sword with both hands.

"From today onwards, follow Chen Yue and others to practice with me!" Fang Xuejing said seriously.

Mu Bosheng froze, and subconsciously asked: "Do you want to guard your body?" It was Chen Yue who had a shadow on the word Jingxin, and he had shadows on Xuejing's matter of guarding his body.

……

Fang Xuejing was ill, and the illness was not serious, but this also corresponded to Fang Xuejing's sick leave. After being missing for more than a week, Fang Xuejing finally had someone visit him.

At Mu Baisheng's house, Fang Xuejing was lying crookedly ill. Since he came back from the extremely dark place, Fang Xuejing collapsed completely on the bed as soon as he relaxed, and had a fever. Uncle Fang came once and criticized Fang Xuejing. He wanted him to go home to recuperate, but was dismissed by Fang Xuejing's sentence, "Going back is more serious". Uncle Fang's family has Aunt Fang and Fang Zhengya who don't like Fang Xuejing. Is it because he went back to recuperate or was he in a bad mood?Uncle Fang also understood this truth, so he could only sigh and continue to hand over Fang Xuejing to Mu Bosheng's care.

Although he is very!No!put!Heart!

But Mu Bosheng acted like a caring big brother, looked very upright and reliable, and finally persuaded Fang Haoxue to leave.

Luo Hong also wanted to come to visit the doctor. His affairs were always hidden from his uncle, so there were two visits. Luo Yuan was very surprised when he found out that Mu Baisheng and Fang Xuejing were living together, but on the surface he was very surprised. It doesn't show at all.

Luo Yuan was as enthusiastic as a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, chatting with Fang Xuejing very warmly, and finally gave Mu Bosheng a business card, and Mu Bosheng also accepted it with a smile.

After Luo Yuan's uncle and nephew left, Mu Bosheng turned into a 24-year-old filial husband, taking care of Fang Xuejing in every possible way, even the Jiaohun who was recovering from his wounds in a jar-shaped magic vessel was treated tenderly.

Fang Xuejing knew that Jiaohun's trip was very hard, and he didn't stop it from begging for some food and play. He even drew a talisman on it, and gave Jiaohun the food that Mu Baisheng made for Jiaohun as a sacrifice. .

"Fang Daochang, you are really a good person! Sometimes I don't even want to leave you." Jiao Hun said to Fang Xuejing while chewing translucent potato chips.

"Are you going to recognize me as your master?" Fang Xuejing smiled.

"That's not true!" Jiao Hun frowned instantly, "Don't be so sentimental! I won't recognize anyone as my master!"

"Okay!" Fang Xuejing nodded with a smile, Hua Yao was a little dissatisfied, why can't he recognize the master as the master!The master is fine, he has a very good partner, he will burn incense for it, and help it cultivate, and Jiaohun himself is the same, its small bed, and computer snacks, which are not made by the master's partner, so Said the master is fine.

The "Hundred Ghost Art Collection" that Mu Bosheng put aside moved slightly, Fang Xuejing didn't notice, the ancient book moved again, and a figure like green smoke slipped out of it, but it was very small, slipping along the bottom of the bed Not far from Jiaohun, while Jiaohun was eating, he quickly stole a piece of potato chips in front of Jiaohun, and quickly returned to the book with the potato chips in his arms.

The ancient book trembled slightly, as if there were many small people robbing it for something, and soon, it calmed down again, and another small blue figure slipped out of it, slipped under the bed not far from Jiaohun, and quickly Steal a slice and leave.

Not long after, Jiao Hun suddenly screamed, "Where are my potato chips! Hua Yao! Did you steal my potato chips!"

The innocent Hua Yao who didn't know how to eat looked at Jiao Hun blankly, "Huh?"

Fang Xuejing looked at Jiaohun strangely, Jiaohun curled his lips, remembering that Huayao only ate incense and nothing else, and immediately complained to Fang Xuejing, "Someone stole my potato chips!"

"Did you eat it yourself, and you counted wrong?" Fang Xuejing said helplessly.

"No! No! It's just lost, the potato chips are lost! You don't believe me!" Jiao Hun cried.

"What's the matter?" Mu Bosheng came in from the door wearing the pink apron that Fang Xuejing ordered online, holding a spatula in his hand. He was cooking, why did the room suddenly become noisy?

Fang Xuejing frowned and sighed, "If you want to eat more potato chips, I can allow it, but if you make trouble like this, be careful that the roast chicken promised to you tomorrow is gone."

"I didn't, I didn't cause trouble, the potato chips really disappeared..."

With a whoosh, another piece of potato chips disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the flood soul froze instantly. Did it see a familiar and terrifying figure just now?

Fang Xuejing didn't have the eyesight of Jiaohun, nor did he open his eyes, so he didn't see anything, but he still found out that the potato chips were indeed lost in thin air, and it wasn't that Jiaohun was lying to eat more potato chips.

Fang Xuejing's face became serious, he took the copper coin sword beside him, and carefully looked around, Mu Bosheng also stiffened, he stood at the door to see more clearly than Fang Xuejing, so he also saw a small blue smoke. The little figure suddenly jumped out from under the bed, grabbed a piece of potato chips, and quickly slipped along the bed into the book he had been reading these days.

"Xuejing..." Mu Bosheng murmured, "Have all the ghosts in the extremely dark place really been solved?"

Fang Xuejing subconsciously turned his head to look at the ancient book, and the Nine Swords of Crow next to the ancient book, and a figure of green smoke slipped out of it again. These green smoke ghosts are just the remaining souls of the ancestors of ghost villagers. The real ancestors of ghost villagers have long been Having been reincarnated, they are thoughtless.

This is, it was brought out along with the books?Attracted by the scent of sacrifices again? !Fang Xuejing frowned, watching the green smoker steal another potato chip and quickly sneak into the ancient book under the noses of everyone.

Fang Xuejing: ...

It feels like these ghosts seem to be more stupid than they were in Hell.