Qingyue Temple

[The third thing, you need to worship the patriarch tablet devoutly, don't slack off...]

After receiving Yuan Pei's call, Fang Shanshui hurried back after talking to Chu Han.

Fang Shanshui originally wanted to go back to Qingyue Mountain directly, but he couldn't figure out what happened to the patriarch tablet.

Recalling the confession of the master before his death, he specially put the matter of the patriarch's tablet at the top of the list and told him that he must pay attention to it.

Fang Shanshui looked at the figurine of Master on his shoulder and asked it: "Master, do you still remember the Patriarch Tablet?"

The figurine master who was nibbling on the marshmallow thought for a moment, blew on the marshmallow, then squeezed it into a tablet shape, and looked at Fang Shanshui.

this?

Fang Shanshui was overjoyed, nodded and asked: "Master, do you still remember, what is the use of the tablet? If it vibrates, what will happen?"

The figurine master thought about it again, and while thinking about it, he threw the marshmallow into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, and the other party Shanshui waved his small hand, signaling Fang Shanshui to lower his head.

Fang Shanshui didn't know why, so he lowered his head and put his face close to the table, and saw the figurine master standing up on the table, reaching for Fang Shanshui's nose with his small hand, asking him to lower his head a bit.

After Fang Shanshui followed suit, the figurine master moved his face closer, and put his forehead against Fang Shanshui's eyebrows.

At this moment, Fang Shanshui felt a numbness between his brows, as if the world was spinning in front of his eyes, and a strange scene suddenly appeared.

Fang Shanshui saw a stranger standing in front of him. The man was three points like Master and seemed to be related by blood. He pointed to the tablet behind the incense burner and said to him:

【This is the memorial tablet of our Fang family patriarch. In the future, you must worship it devoutly and don't neglect it.After we are gone, you will be the head of Qingyue Temple, remember, you can throw away anything, only the "Corpse Refining Canon" and the tablet of the patriarch can't be thrown away. 】

Fang Shanshui felt a boy's voice coming from his mouth, clear and clear: [In the tablet of the Patriarch, is there the spirit of the Patriarch? 】

[It was recorded in Fang Jian's ancestor's notes that he discovered this tablet together with the "Corpse Refining Ceremony".However, I heard from Patriarch Fang Jian that since he obtained the inheritance of the God Refining Sect and successfully forged a black zombie, a square character appeared in the blank space under the tablet, as if our name Fang was engraved on it. above.Therefore, the ancestor Fang Jian enshrined this tablet seriously, and worshiped it as the ancestor of our Fang family, and the incense continued. 】

【Huh?I thought the memorial tablet of the patriarch was the tablet of our Fang Jian ancestors, but it is not. 】

[Don't be rude.You just need to worship it well, the patriarch must have a spirit. 】

……

After watching this scene, the picture in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Fang Shanshui's eyes returned. In front of him was the figure master who was pressing against his forehead, holding his nose with his small hands, and looking at him with red eyes.

Thinking back on the news he just received, Fang Shanshui frowned badly, feeling that he didn't get the answer he wanted, but was added new doubts instead.

Fang Shanshui: "Master, the patriarch's memorial tablet is vibrating, have you seen it before?"

The figurine master thought for a while, then shook his head, as if to say that such an abnormality had never occurred in the patriarch tablet before.

Master doesn't know either...

Fang Shanshui was deeply aware of the seriousness of the problem. Reminiscent of his premonition and Yuan Pei's hexagrams, he always felt that something would happen, so he decided to go back to Huicheng first.

·

There is a vision from the sky, and disaster is coming.

The Buddhist sects of the Taoist Association rang the Taoist alarm bell and knocked nine times.

After a while, all the sects gathered and held a video conference.

The creator of the video, the head of Quanzhen, released a satellite cloud image, showing the 3D picture of Qingyue Mountain in Xiangcheng on the video.

"The abnormality is found in this place. A large amount of yin energy leaked out, and the moonlight was forced to gather. It seems that a powerful ancient evil spirit will be born."

The heads and hosts of the various sects all watched behind the video, and some real elders of the sects listened in.

Suddenly, Jiu Tongchen, the leader of the Danyang faction, uttered a voice of doubt, which attracted everyone's attention.

Seeing that everyone looked over, Jiu Tongchen explained: "A few days ago, my senior uncle, in order to find my missing junior brother, traveled through the underworld, and got some news that some places have formed independent ghost domains. There are some ghosts. What is shown on the map is a ghost land that my uncle said at the beginning."

The heads of the various sects all became serious when they heard the words. It seems that this is not just the birth of a simple ancient evil spirit, but some evil sect is secretly making trouble.

"Which sect is the closest to here? Is there any Xuanmen sect that has declared near here? Who is the closest to here, and have you reported anything?"

"I remember that there seems to be a Taoist sect nearby." The person in charge of the Taoist Association also checked the information and said, "It is a sect called Qingyue Temple, which has been passed down for fourteen generations, and the head is Fang Shanshui .”

Tianshidao Zhang Yizheng, who was present at the meeting, was surprised when he heard the words, "Fang Shanshui? Fang Xiaoyou?"

"Yizheng, do you know this person?" The head of Tianshidao turned around, and before he could ask anything, the head of Maoshan suddenly interjected: "That Fang Shanshui you know? That person is very likely, hundreds of years ago The remnants of Fang's corpse-refining cult."

As soon as this remark came out, the participants from the various sects of the Daoist Association looked at each other in blank dismay.

Some looked serious, while others looked confused.

"Fang's? Which Fang's?"

Hundreds of years have passed since Fang's affairs. Some sects put their affairs as the top priority, such as Maoshan, while others have long been a passing memory and no one remembers.

Those who remembered explained what happened at the beginning for the rest of the people who didn't know about it, but after listening to it, many people didn't think so, such as Zhang Yizheng.

Zhang Yizheng: "This happened hundreds of years ago. At the beginning, the Fang family was besieged and suppressed because they provoked war and made corpses. I haven't heard about them for so many years. I must have stopped and changed it a long time ago. Now It would be too much to go over old accounts and talk about the remaining sins. Besides, that little friend Fang is not a bad person, he is dedicated to good, and once..."

Zhang Yizheng suddenly got stuck at this point.

Once, they encountered a very powerful zombie, Fang Xiaoyou sacrificed his life to save them, and in the end they all survived... Zombies, Fang is a great sect of corpse refiners.

No one noticed Zhang Yizheng's strange silence, and some people echoed what he said just now.

"Renren Zhang is right. Our Taoist sect is not the kind that can't tolerate people. Even if they come from a bad background, as long as they don't use magic to do bad things, they are not our enemies."

When the head of Maoshan heard this, he also felt a little too nervous.

According to Yun Liang's account, that Fang Shanshui has a very high level of cultivation, and his practice is also very upright. He doesn't look like some evil heretic. , so that he can prevent Yunliang from making a big mistake.

The head of the Quanzhen sect wanted to ask who was the closest to the place where the abnormality appeared in the satellite cloud image, and who could tell them the local situation as soon as possible, but he didn't expect to involve this: "Where is that little friend Fang now? Can you get in touch with him?"

Zhang Yizheng, who was somewhat silent, saw Quanzhen's head asking himself, and quickly replied: "It should be in Hengdian, he seems to have gone to film with someone."

Zhang Yizheng's words made everyone look at each other in blank dismay. Although the head of a sect is a small sect, but the head of a faction went to film with others, no matter how you think about it, it seems strange.

At this time, without speaking, a priest who was studying the satellite cloud image said, "The terrain of this place seems to be a bit strange... It seems that there are nine broken dragons for protection, which is not very obvious. If the dragon body is not broken At that time, this place must be a rare cultivation treasure."

"No, it's not Broken Dragon! It's the Nine Yin Dragons, the Nine Yin Dragons are looking at the moon, swallowing the moonlight pearl! No, we can't delay any longer, we must go there quickly to check."

The heads of the various sects nodded with a bad expression.

The head of Quanzhen said: "This trip is estimated to be very dangerous, and those who are not strong enough are not allowed to go. Let's quickly decide on the manpower. It is best to ask the seniors of the master to help. Don't be careless."

"it is good."

·

Huicheng

In the rented room, Yuan Pei and Zhai Ling looked nervous, looking at the tablet of Fang's patriarch enshrined on the altar.

The tablet is very strange, the material is iron or wood, the whole body is glowing black gold, the base is actually carved with two tiger-like tigers, and the two tigers are facing each other, carrying this tablet.Bi An turned his back to face the sky and roared furiously, as if he wanted to crawl out from under the tablet.

There are several ancient seal characters on the tablet that people can't understand. Yuan Pei can only recognize the character 'fang' in the last blank space.

The tablet has been vibrating for more than an hour. Yuan Pei just called Fang Shanshui. From the "buzzing" vibration at the beginning, the vibration is getting bigger and bigger now, as if he wants to jump up when he hits the ground. The incense burner on the altar table also trembled outward.

Yuan Pei looked at the tablet that seemed to be constantly pulling himself out of the base, and couldn't help feeling cold: "It can't be that there are ghosts in it, Zhai Ling, do you feel something wrong? "

Zhai Ling's square face looks even squarer today: [I don't feel Yin Qi, but I feel a little oppressive, something is not right. 】

Seeing that the incense burner on the altar table was about to be shaken off, Yuan Pei bravely went up to help it. At this moment, the tablet suddenly clicked and fell forward when it touched the ground. Yuan Pei, who was also very frightened, hurriedly put his hands together and bowed: "Master Patriarch, don't beg me, I beg you, I beg you."

【Cracked!Cracked! 】The house spirit roared.

Yuan Pei let out a "ah?", and when he heard the tablet vibrating again, he realized that the tablet was cracked as Zhai Ling said. The click just now meant that there were cracks at the link between the tablet and the base of the tablet. When it vibrated, the cracks became bigger and bigger, and the tablet really wanted to pull itself out of the base!

Yuan Pei looked bewildered: "Could it be possible that the tablet can also become a master?"

"Pricking——" It sounded like the sound of metal rubbing out of its sheath, Yuan Pei suddenly saw the Patriarch's tablet shooting straight forward, and without even thinking about it, he rushed forward, and a Mount Tai pressed the tablet that was about to fly away. Down.

Yuan Pei suppressed the patriarch tablet who wanted to run away, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was suddenly pushed up by a huge force, his whole body was moved twice, his feet were almost taken off the ground, he couldn't help being shocked : "I'm going, what should I do? I can't seem to hold back, Zhai Ling is here to help!"

【Oh, help... But how can I help?I have no body! ] Zhai Lingqian looked very anxious, but its avatar is not very powerful, and it can't do many things.

Yuan Pei was dragged by the memorial tablet twice, and was about to be dragged to the window, he shouted anxiously: "Call! Quick, call Fang Fang!"

[It still doesn't work, I don't have hands! ] Zhai Ling repeated helplessly.

Hearing the movement, the black cat came out of Fang Shanshui's room, looked at Yuan Pei who was holding a memorial tablet but kept being pushed up by it, and looked at the square-faced Zhai Ling with a bewildered expression, "Meow, oh ~" with a sound.

When Zhai Ling saw it, the square face on the wall immediately turned into an inverted triangle face as if seeing a savior, and shouted: 【Dahei!Call quickly, call the little master. 】

Yuan Pei, who was pressing the tablet, looked confused and asked a cat to make a phone call?Is the house spirit impatient to be stupid, or is it stupid in the first place.

However, at the next moment, something happened that made Yuan Pei even more confused.

The black cat jumped close to Yuan Pei, scratched out the phone from his pocket, opened the cover of the phone, stretched out its paw to press it, but didn't seem to know where to press it, and looked up at Yuan Pei.

Seeing this, Yuan Pei subconsciously went to teach the black cat as if his brain was twitched: "Press that head, the call log, oh yes, the first one, I just called Fang Fang just now."

Seeing that the black cat was really pressed down as he said, Yuan Pei, who was dragged half a meter on the ground by the tablet, couldn't help but feel a little dreamy, as if he was actually dreaming, and all the things at home in the dream became fine. Yes, I still feel like a normal person.

……

Fang Shanshui took the high-speed rail and quickly returned to Huicheng. As soon as he got off the train, he received another call from Yuan Pei.

[Ah, Fang Fang, come back quickly, your patriarch tablet is cracked!flying!It seems to want to run! 】As soon as the phone was connected, Yuan Pei yelled.

Fang Shanshui was surprised, "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Shanshui was a little strange when he heard Yuan Pei's voice, it seemed to be being dragged along the ground.

Yuan Pei was being dragged along, and the reaction of the memorial tablet was getting bigger and bigger. Just now, he barely pushed Yuan Pei's body weighing more than [-] jins up for a while, and put it down for a while, as if he had no strength to rest, but now he is taking him quickly Hit each door wall.

Yuan Pei: [Hurry up!I'm holding it down now, and it can't fly out for a while, but I feel like I can't hold it down anymore! SOS. 】

Fang Shanshui didn't have time to call a car, so he ran quickly. It was only half an hour's drive away from the renting place, and there might be traffic jams at red lights on the way. If he ran at full speed, he could get there in about ten minutes.

Fang Shanshui kept the phone on, and Yuan Pei on the phone seemed to be dragged even more.

[Ahh——! 】With a hula, Yuan Pei seems to be moving from east to west, and the sound of friction is accompanied by the sound of things being knocked down, crackling.

[Aww——! ] There was another hula, and Yuan Pei seemed to go from west to east, and with a bang, Yuan Pei seemed to hit the door and window.

After a while, Fang Shanshui saw the floor of his community. He didn't have time to look for the main entrance, so he jumped over the wall from behind and entered. At this moment, Fang Shanshui suddenly heard a swish, like the sound of metal coming out of its sheath.

[Wow, it's too bad! 】Yuan Pei seemed to be knocked down, fell heavily, and let out a muffled groan.

"Clap!"

As soon as Fang Shanshui raised his head, he saw a tablet emitting golden light, not like the tablet of his ancestor, but a token.

The token broke out of the window where Fang Shanshui rented a house, and then flew high in the sky, flying towards a certain direction rapidly.

Fang Shanshui quickly went to stop it, but the place where the sign was located was too high for Fang Shanshui to reach.

Looking left and right, Fang Shanshui quickly ran towards a building where the token was likely to pass by. Before the token flew here, he jumped up with the help of the air conditioner, and stepped lightly and repeatedly with all his true energy. , After a few times of borrowing strength, I went up to the fourth floor, which was more than eight meters above the ground.

When he was about to go up to the fifth floor, the token had already flown here, and it was too late to go up again. Fang Shanshui suddenly jumped up, and caught the token between his two fingers. If the token struggled at that time, he would definitely It would come loose immediately, but after Fang Shanshui grabbed the token, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and when he tried to struggle again, it was too late, and Fang Shanshui firmly held it in his hand.

Fang Shanshui fell quickly with the catch token, and bumped into the air conditioner on the floor he predicted just before take-off.

Stop firmly.

Sitting on the air conditioner on the fourth floor, Fang Shanshui glanced at the thing in his hand, and it really wasn't the patriarch tablet he was familiar with, but something that looked like a sword.

The Lingjian exudes a faint light, with a square written on the front, 'Refinement Order' written on the back, and 'Fang' written on the front.

Lingjian was beating slightly in Fang Shanshui's hand. It was not struggling as hard as it was in Yuan Pei's hand, but it was still struggling, as if it wanted to fly away in a certain direction.

The figurine Master from Fang Shanshui's clothes got out, and also looked at the beating sword. Holding the small white flag in its hand, he poked the sword with the head of the white flag. When the figurine master poked it, the buzzing The trembling Ling Jian suddenly became strangely quiet.

Yuan Pei threw himself on the window on the seventh floor in shock, and shouted at Fang Shanshui: "Fang Fang, are you okay!? Are you injured?"

Yuan Pei had just been thrown off the tablet, and as soon as he got up, he wanted to chase to see where the token would run to. As soon as he got to the window, he saw the thrilling scene of Fang Shanshui jumping off the building, which almost scared his heart out.

Fang Shanshui turned his head and said loudly: "I'm fine!"

It's fine.

Yuan Pei was thinking, and then saw Fang Shanshui's face clearly, Yuan Pei's eyes were round at that time, who is this!

Isn't Fang Fang from his family a cool guy with a scarred face who can frighten ghosts and gods!

Who is this guy who seriously threatens his status as the most beautiful man in front of him! ?

"Fangfang! Your face...your face..."

"The face is healed."

Fang Shanshui simply replied, jumped down from the air conditioner on the fourth floor step by step, and walked quickly back to the rented room.

Yuan Pei was so stimulated by Fang Shanshui's understatement that he didn't react for a long time. It seemed that his face was disfigured and recovered, which was just a trivial matter, but seeing that Fang Shanshui was busy with business now, Yuan Pei couldn't use this to bother him. he.

While staring at Fang Shanshui's face, Yuan Pei showed Fang Shanshui the base and top cover of the tablet that fell off: "Fang Fang, look at this. Just now the tablet was jumping and jumping, suddenly fell down, and then cracked Yes, something like a token ran out of it, oh yes, it’s the one in your hand.”

【little Master. ] Zhai Ling, who was not able to help much, also greeted Fang Shanshui with a face of shame.

Fang Shanshui nodded, took the Bi An base and took a look, there was a groove inside, compared with the sword in his hand, it really fit perfectly.

"Inheritance? Tablet Token Sword?" Fang Shanshui made some guesses, and then glanced at the figurine master, who just raised his red eyes to look at him.

It seems that the sword has been hidden in the tablet all the time, and it has been in good condition.

After Fang's ancestors obtained it, they enshrined it as a tablet for the ancestors, but it seems that they have never found this sword among them.

I don't know why, Ling Jian, who has been quiet for so long, suddenly popped up now?

"Zhai Ling, can you contact your main body now? Did something happen on Qingyue Mountain? Did you encounter any strange things?" Fang Shanshui looked at the house spirit on the wall.

Zhai Ling: [It didn't take the initiative to contact me, so there shouldn't be any major problems, little master, wait, I'll get back to my senses and feel it, soon. 】

Fang Shanshui nodded and asked Zhai Ling to go to work, then turned to ask the figure master: "Master, is there any reason for the Qingyue Mountain where our Qingyue Temple is located?"

The figurine master thought for a while, nodded, and shook the little white flag. The black cotton wool that emerged from the white flag was immediately woven into the shape of a book, and pointed to the sword in Fang Shanshui's hand.

Fang Shanshui understood: "Mount Qingyue is also related to the inheritance of "Corpse Refining Ceremony" discovered by the ancestors."

The figure master gave Fang Shanshui a positive look, and Fang Shanshui's face became serious.

From the looks of it, something happened in Qingyue Mountain.

Yuan Pei at the side looked at Fang Shanshui's rare serious expression, and asked concerned: "Fang Fang, have you encountered any serious problems?"

Fang Shanshui shook his head: "I don't know yet."

Yuan Pei looked carefully at Fang Shanshui's face again, but still couldn't see any major twists and turns in Fang Shanshui's face, so he said, "You can definitely turn bad luck into good fortune."

Fang Shanshui nodded absent-mindedly, and bought himself a ticket back to Qingyue Mountain while Zhai Ling was inquiring.

The house spirit quickly regained consciousness: [Little master, I just sensed that a group of thieves came to the mountain recently, picking and chirping nearby, as if they were a group of tomb robbers who wanted to dig an ancient tomb.Because you promised not to kill people lightly, I let them go because they were not threatening.It's just that they found a passage from somewhere outside the mountain, and entered the mountainside of our Qingyue Mountain. Today, there were two vibrations on the mountain. It seemed that they used explosives to blow up something, and then they He fled with a corpse.I thought it was the old master who came forward to drive people away, so I didn't care. 】

"Excavating an ancient tomb?" Fang Shanshui had a strange expression on his face, wondering how he and the tomb robber were so destined, then turned his head to look at the figurine Master, and asked it, "Master, did you come forward to drive people away?"

The figurine master who gnawed on the cotton candy had an innocent face, and patted Fang Shanshui's shoulder where he was sitting with his small hands, expressing that he had been here all along and hadn't chased anyone away.

Zhai Ling thought of another thing, and said: [By the way, little master, there is something strange in the belly of Qingyue Mountain. My consciousness can only penetrate a few meters into the surface of the mountain, and I will not be able to penetrate any further. I will be bounced back. 】

Fang Shanshui nodded thoughtfully, "I see, I'll go back to the mountain now, you will put Qingyue Mountain under martial law these few days, don't let anyone intrude."

Zhai Ling nodded, and just about to make a promise, suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, the entire face on the wall almost disappeared, and shouted: 【No, my main body seems to be under attack! 】