This heavenly master is not serious

"Um?"

Xu Yang's eyes moved slightly and he looked at Old Wangtou: "Uncle Wang, are you also a member of the Jianghu?"

This is the only possibility.

How else could he see that he had entered "cultivation"?

And there’s something wrong with Lao Wangtou’s tone!

What does "this is impossible" mean?

Xu Yang asked again: "Uncle Wang, do you know something? What's going on with my grandfather? Is he dead?"

"this……"

However, Lao Wangtou did not answer Xu Yang's question immediately. Instead, he shook his head and said with emotion: "When your grandfather was alive, in order to practice cultivation, he almost tried every means, and even traveled to the nine major ghost cities in Daxia without success. You were able to fulfill your wish, but you didn’t expect that now that others are gone, you yourself have stepped into the path of cultivation.”

"Blessings come, woes come!"

"You can't practice, you're just an ordinary person. With your grandfather's arrangement, even if the people from Lushan Dao come, they won't dare to do anything to you. You will live in peace for the rest of your life... But now that you have entered cultivation, I am afraid that the people from Lushan Dao will No one will let you go!"

Lao Wang still didn't answer Xu Yang's question. Instead, he took out a pack of Huazi, lit it, took a few big puffs, puffed out smoke and said: "I see that your breath is from the same lineage as your grandfather. Could it be you?" Did you start practicing after discovering your grandfather’s relics?”

"It's been less than two years since I left Wucheng... It's so strange that you were able to cultivate yourself to the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm!"

He looked Xu Yang up and down with an incredulous look.

Seeing Xu Yang about to speak, he flicked the cigarette ashes and said: "Since you have entered the path of spiritual practice, there are some things that you don't need to hide from you... Your grandfather did die, but it was not from illness, but from illness. Suicidal.”

"this……"

"suicide?"

"My grandfather was healthy and healthy, so why did he commit suicide?"

After identifying that the bones were not those of the old man, Xu Yang originally believed that the old man was not dead and had already held out hope. But when he heard what Uncle Wang said, he couldn't accept it for a while and his tone became excited.

"You don't have to be excited. Your grandpa passed away peacefully. He had his own plan. Besides, when he has practiced Taoism to that level, it is not a big deal if his body and soul die. His soul was thrown into the underworld to plan something. ”

Lao Wang said: "As for what exactly I am planning, I promised your grandpa not to tell anyone."

Gradually, Xu Yang's mood stabilized.

He pulled up a chair and sat down, then asked: "Uncle Wang, what is the situation on Lushan Road?"

"oh?"

Lao Wang's eyes moved slightly: "Could it be that the people from Lushan Road have already been here? What's going on? Have they dealt with you?"

"Two Taoist priests came from Lushan Road, one surnamed Lin and one surnamed Chen. They colluded with two warriors from Lingzhou City. They seem to be trying to steal the Supreme Pure Brightness Seal left by my grandfather."

"What?"

Lao Wang suddenly stood up, and all the Huazi in his hand fell to the ground: "The surnames Lin and Chen are direct descendants of the Sannui sect of Lushan Dao... What is the cultivation level of this person? Have you fought before? "

"That's not true."

Xu Yang smiled and said: "I had another adventure, which made them retreat. However, I still don't know what happened specifically. I am completely confused and rely on guesswork."

Lao Wang sighed and spoke slowly.

It turned out that everything was as Xu Yang expected.

The dispute between Lushan Dao and Jingming Dao is for the sake of "the orthodoxy of Tao".

Both sects were inherited from Master Xu Tianshi, the "Miaoji Zhenjun", but they separated as early as the Tang Dynasty. Among them, Jingming Dao was in charge of the Wanshou Palace in Xishan and was mainly active in the "Gan Province" area.

Lushan Dao spreads all over Fujian, Guangdong, Zhejiang, Bay Island and even Southeast Asia. It is becoming more and more powerful. Naturally, the ambitions of the younger generations of disciples are growing, and they want to call themselves the orthodox name of "Xu Tianshi".

Disputes arose between the two paths.

"This dispute has ceased since the separation of heaven and earth more than 500 years ago... But it was not until 30 years ago that the spiritual energy revived and began to continue again, and became more and more intense... Then there was the orthodox dispute 20 years ago .”

"Your grandfather didn't tell you the specific details. I only know that after that Taoist conference, many disciples of the Xu family died and were injured. Even your grandfather was seriously injured!"

"With my help, he settled in Wucheng anonymously... But he was seriously injured and his physical foundation was damaged. In addition, he often visited the ghost market over the years and fought against some powerful ghost kings. Infected by the ghost king's yin energy, it gradually withers and decays."

"That's why your grandfather abandoned his body and committed suicide."

Xu Yang frowned when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "In this way, my grandfather cannot be considered a suicide. In the final analysis, it was the people from Lushan Dao who killed him... The two Dao were born from the same roots, how could they evolve to this point? ?”

"It seems to be for a magic weapon left by Master Xu Tian. The troubled times are coming. With that magic weapon, maybe we can get an advantage in the troubled times... Okay, this matter is not for you, a fifth-level Qi refining person." Taoist priests can know."

Old Man Wang stood up and said, "I came here today to borrow a Taoist talisman left by your grandfather... You haven't used up all those Taoist talismans, have you?"

"Uncle Wang, wait a moment, I'll get it for you."

Xu Yang pretended to go upstairs to get the talisman. He went upstairs and took out an "evil-suppressing and exorcising talisman" from the storage space.

But at this moment, the two female ghosts disappeared and seemed to be hiding.

Liu Shishi's voice penetrated into Xu Yang's ears: "Xu Yang, that man down there is very special... If you want to go to the ghost market, maybe you can ask him."

Went downstairs.

Xu Yang handed over the "Evil-Suppressing and Expelling Talisman" to Lao Wang.

He asked: "Uncle Wang, there is something I want to ask you... You said before that my grandfather went to various ghost markets... What is this ghost market? How to get in?"

"oh?"

Lao Wangtou glanced at Xu Yang and said: "It is too dangerous to enter the ghost market with your cultivation level, but for you cultivators, it is also beneficial to go to the ghost market... In this way, on the first day of the lunar month next month, the ghost market will I’ll come to you when the market opens, and I’ll take you to the ghost market.”

"There are many taboos and rules in the ghost market. If you go in alone, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out."

Uncle Wang put his hands behind his back and walked out the door.

Xu Yang sent him outside and asked for his contact information. He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Uncle Wang, I would like to ask...are you borrowing the talisman in the middle of the night to catch ghosts?"

Lao Wang's eyes widened, as if he had been stabbed in pain, and he cursed: "Catch a ghost, I swear, I will never catch ghosts again in this life... The piano room in our school has been a little noisy recently, I can't You broke your oath, so I borrowed a talisman from your grandfather to suppress the evil spirit!"

Xu Yang's eyes lit up and he chuckled: "Uncle Wang, if it's not convenient for you to catch me, I can help you!"