It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

The outside is changing all the time.He is currently in seclusion here, so he doesn't know the Ming Dynasty.

He leaves home.

At the age of 58, his works were put into the museum and placed in the most conspicuous place. The creations of his hands were seen by one person after another, and they were envious and amazed in their eyes.

When Guan Ying wanted to worship himself as a master, he only said one sentence:

"Think twice before moving forward, and never look back."

Guan Ying said, "Then I will come back in three years."

Young people, each one is a microcosm of its own part of this era.

Yu Guanghan discovered that no matter how noisy the world used to be, there is also a quiet side.

Yu Guanghan was immersed in memories, and suddenly felt that the whole space seemed to shake.

"what happened?"

Lanxiang Road.

The child grinned, "A little bug has gone to the next door."

Seeing the ghost covered in black air standing in the center, Feng Quan identified it, raised his eyebrows and said:

"It's you?"

Yin Cong turned to look at him.

Feng Quan explained: "On the first night when I was caught here, when I was lying in the coffin, it knocked on the door, maybe it is a neighbor?"

The ghost looked at Feng Quan in silence, its two empty eye sockets didn't blink for a moment.

The opponent didn't attack, Feng Quan didn't bother to attack either.I closed my eyes and felt it carefully, and said in surprise:

"The blood is a little abnormal, it doesn't seem like it has harmed people? It has eaten a lot of ghosts." He looked the ghost up and down again, and discussed with Yin Cong:

"I don't like how it smells like the Fu family. But it seems to be very powerful—people from the Fu family came to this small place, and even sent two elders to cover up the Feng family's sight. I'm afraid they came here for it."

Yin Congdao: "Those villagers are a little strange."

Feng Quan said, "You can take a closer look later."

Andy and his party were sent outside by Feng Quan, so they don't have to worry about it right now.Because Yin Lailai is here, it is not a problem to break through the mere ghost domain, Feng Quan just waits to find Yu Guanghan and the others, send them back down the mountain and come back to visit this weird little village.

Feng Quan waited and waited, but he didn't see the vicious-looking ghost attacking them, so he couldn't help but look at it strangely.

The ghost looked at him, and it turned out that it had been looking at this place all along.

Feng Quan thought for a while, then asked Yin Cong:

"I gonna go see?"

Yin Cong nodded, "I'll go and see those villagers."

Feng Quan walked straight towards the ghost with a relaxed demeanor, as if strolling in a courtyard.In fact, he estimated the strength of this ghost, which is extraordinarily powerful. It is probably an old ghost who has been dead for thousands of years, and he did not know how to swallow countless ghosts to become like this.If he confronts it, he really doesn't have much confidence in winning.What's more, what I saw before, even the two old guys, Fu Yihua and Fu Zhenxuan, were lost by this ghost.But now that he has Yin Cong, it's okay if he can't beat and run, so what else do he worry about.

But he walked up to the ghost, and it still didn't move, which surprised Feng Quan.

This ghost... feels weird.

He just watched Feng Quan approaching with unusual calmness.I couldn't see his emotions, so I just stood here, looking a little dazed.

Feng Quan said, "I'm here to find my friend."

The ghost didn't move.

Feng Quan looked sideways at the big cauldron in the ancestral hall, frowned slightly, and said again:

"My friend was sacrificed to you by these villagers?"

The ghost still didn't move.

Feng Quan added: "Are these villagers living?"

"..."

Feng Quan: "You should say something."

The ghost moved.

Yin Qi was entangled in him, and hatred and resentment surged to the sky, but it was strange that Feng Quan didn't feel the slightest malice towards him from him.

As if its throat had been burned, the ghost spoke hoarsely, with a voice as if stones were rubbing against a rough stone slab.

"Can you...can you...help me..."

Feng Quan looked at him.

The ghost stared directly at him, its eye sockets were hollow, and it was dark inside, as if there was nothing there.

After a long time like this, Feng Quan said with a serious expression:

"can."

He looked at the ghost, "I'll help you."

The ghost turned around and walked into the ancestral hall.After walking a few steps, he turned his head and glanced at Feng Quan, who hurried to catch up.

The ghost was surrounded by those villagers, its eyes were loose, and it seemed that it was still alive.The only sign that they are still alive is the cluster of shoulder fire on their shoulders.Burning, though not very brightly.

After entering the ancestral hall, Feng Quan asked, "What do you want me to help you with?"

The ghost turned to face him, suddenly raised his arms, and came towards Feng Quan.

Feng Quan didn't hide.

So the ghost's long, sharp, hard and cold nails lightly touched Feng Quan's forehead.Feng Quan looked up at the ghost in front of him, then slowly closed his eyes.

This is an empty and desolate world.

There is no constancy, no rules, no right and wrong.Evil spirits were rampant on the land thousands of years ago.However, the Dao of Heaven discovered that it is actually unable to identify people's merits and virtues, right and wrong, because the world is too vast, and people are so small.

Thus, the first person in the world, who was borrowed from the power of heaven and earth, appeared.From then on, it is no longer the way of heaven to send merit and karma, but the guardians who walk the world to manage the rights and wrongs of people during life and after death.

Feng Xingyi of the Feng family, the first celestial master.

Walking in the world, serving ghosts and dispatching gods, monsters hide wherever they go.Then preached to the world, and established the Weidao sect in the name of "Feng".

"Feng" does not actually represent this surname.

The first Feng family celestial masters did not come from one family, but gathered from all over the world, with the same great ambition.

He placed the Feng family on the mausoleum mountain.

Later, Feng Xingyi himself was buried in a quiet corner of Lingshan.Because he was the first to carry the karma of heaven and earth, but he intervened in matters of life and death as a human being, and the order of the world was uncertain, so he could not enter reincarnation.

So he fell asleep on Lingshan Mountain year after year, until 200 years ago, the Fu family came to the mountain.

Feng Quan never thought that this evil-looking ghost covered in black energy would be the ancestor of his Feng family.I couldn't help but rejoice that I didn't attack him, otherwise I would really be deceiving my master and destroying my ancestors.

There are not many memories about his identity, and scenes flashed quickly.Feng Quan continued to look down.

When the Fu family found Feng Xingyi's soul, even though they didn't know the identity of this casually buried body without a tombstone, it didn't prevent him from discovering the power of Feng Xingyi's soul.He also collected all the lonely ghosts, or ferocious ghosts, and gathered them on the mausoleum, and forcibly fed the blood of hundreds of babies to stimulate the ghosts, and then put them into the ancient cauldron buried with the emperor who loved killing all his life, and let them devour each other .

Ghost after ghost.Originally, it was a poor thing floating in the world with nowhere to go, but it still had to be harmed like this.

But Feng Xingyi couldn't do much.The moment he died, all the spiritual power in his body had been returned to heaven and earth, and he had no power to stop the Fu family's plan.In order not to let the many ghosts fight to the death, I can only temporarily force all the ghosts into my own soul.

The soul is crushed and about to collapse.He tried his best to keep his soul alive and accommodate the ghosts thrown into the cauldron.

His soul is twisted, every inch is occupied by other souls.Burned and controlled by evil thoughts.

In the end he was the only one left.

That Master Fu's plan failed.Almost fled in a hurry, leaving Feng Xingyi on the mausoleum.He can't let his soul disperse, because thousands of fierce ghosts will come out of his body; let alone be dominated by evil thoughts, so as to cause heinous disasters.

In this way, it has been hiding in the depths of the uninhabited Lingshan.

But, unfortunately, some people were still influenced by him.

"They are not alive or dead now."

The voice was rough and unpleasant, and Feng Xingyi couldn't see his previous appearance at all.

He didn't remember the white clothes, the fan woven with five emperors' coins in a chic and unrestrained manner, the gourd of cinnabar liquid around his waist, and the rabbit hair brush he borrowed for his hairpin.

"It's the yin energy on my body that affected their bodies, and they became what they are now. I... don't know what to do. You are the Feng family celestial master. If you can, please ask for the power of the entire celestial master world."

"If possible, please... can you let them rest in peace."

His distorted palm didn't belong to him, he raised it stiffly, and pressed it to his chest.

Feng Quan pursed his lips and said:

"You already know that the world of celestial masters has already changed. It started when the Fu family went to Lingshan 200 years ago."

The ghost froze for a moment, then lowered his hands.

Feng Quan didn't feel that he was hitting him at all. "In the current world of celestial masters, it is impossible to gather together to discuss solutions, it is impossible to condescend to come here for the sake of a village, and it is impossible to be so compassionate as to let many ghosts die——Ancestor, you think about it. "

The ghost didn't speak, but the black air swirled and descended slowly, as if expressing a low mood.

"But..." he said, "...so what?"

Feng Quan said: "Forgive me for my lack of strength, I'm afraid I can't do the two things you said."

The ghost said: "I know."

Feng Quan said, "However, I know who can do it."

The ghost raised his head sharply.Because his heart was shocked, the black air suddenly spread, and his whole body convulsed violently, as if thousands of evil spirits were about to break free.

But he quickly controlled it, and the black air was absorbed into his body again, and he said in a trembling tone:

"Who... who is it?!"

Feng Quan turned around and looked outside, saw Yin Cong, waved to him, and shouted:

"Honey, come here~"

Yin Cong, who was checking the situation of the villagers outside, was taken aback, paused, and came over.

Feng Quan saw that his earlobe was red.

Thin-skinned, he thought.

Before Yin Cong could speak to him, Feng Quan told Yin Cong about Feng Xingyi and the villagers here.The latter thought for a while and said:

"There are many ghosts in his body, I can give them a place to go."

Feng Quan looked at the ghost proudly, proud of Yin Cong's strength.

Yin Cong looked at the ghost covered in black air, pursed his lips, and continued:

"However, for these villagers, there is only one shoulder fire that is about to go out among the three fires. Forgive me... there is nothing I can do."

The ghost's eyes dimmed, and Feng Quan didn't know how he could see the "gloomy" emotion from his empty eye sockets.