Urban Witcher

"I've waited for six hundred years, but I really didn't expect this result." Lin Sansheng shook his head slowly.

"At least you waited and persevered to the end. Although the result is not good, you have no regrets." Ye Shaoyang said sincerely.

Lin Sansheng remained silent and only cared about drinking.

Ye Shaoyang couldn't help comforting him, Lin Sansheng finished half of the jar of wine, and said, "You don't need to comfort me, love is the hardest among a hundred kalpas, you also have your love kalpa, I can see it. "

One sentence resonated with Ye Shaoyang deep in his heart, and he sighed and said, "I'm not afraid of any ghosts or monsters, I dare to fight even ghosts, but emotional matters are really elusive sometimes. .”

"That's why it's called Love Tribulation."

"Love calamity... There is also calamity in love?"

Lin Sansheng said slowly: "You are skilled in spells and firm in your Dao heart. Nothing can trouble you, but you must also have your doom, that is love calamity, and only this will make you powerless as a celestial master. If you can overcome calamity and cut off love, maybe you will have a greater fortune."

Ye Shaoyang was speechless. What Lin Sansheng said caused him to think deeply, and he suddenly remembered the scriptures on salvation read by Sibao: In the end, kalpas will be exhausted, and the world will become empty.

Why should I cut off the thread of love? Why cross the catastrophe?

"Originally, I wanted to comfort you. If I continue talking, I'm afraid you will come to comfort me." Ye Shaoyang smiled wryly.

The two kept pouring wine, drinking, and stopped talking, but they had a good tacit understanding with each other, and they looked at each other and smiled from time to time.

After a few bowls of wine, Ye Shaoyang was a little dizzy, got up and said, "Okay, if you drink any more, you won't be able to go back. Are you really going to come with me?"

Lin Sansheng shook his head, "I'm not leaving. If you need me, you can come to me."

"How can I find you?"

Lin Sansheng thought for a while and spread his hands, Ye Shaoyang immediately stepped forward and closed his hands.

"I know what you are going to do, or don't."

Ye Shaoyang pointed to the Taoist temple behind him, and said: "Otherwise, you should live here. There are twelve Taoist restrictions on this mountain, and ordinary ghosts and demons cannot enter. I am just worried that the demon will come back."

"You underestimate me."

Ye Shaoyang smiled, "That's fine. I'll teach you the opening restriction of Shimen, so you can make this place your home. If I need you, I'll come here."

Lin Sansheng said: "I don't guarantee that I will stay here for too long. If you can't find me when you come, it means that I have left or died."

Ye Shaoyang felt sore in his heart and nodded.

The two came to the stone gate together, Ye Shaoyang told him the essentials of entering and exiting the stone gate, Lin Sansheng kept it in mind, and bid farewell to Ye Shaoyang.

"Try to live on, don't die." Ye Shaoyang said goodbye to him with some reluctance.

"Whenever I think about it, I will go back and fight side by side with you. I will always be... a member of the Ghostbusters Alliance, and I will take the position of military adviser."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Ye Shaoyang waved to him and left without looking back.

Lin Sansheng looked at his back, and murmured: "This time, it's like going through the sea, showing the true qualities of a hero."

Even he himself couldn't figure out whether he was talking about himself or Ye Shaoyang.

All the way back to the stele, Ye Shaoyang looked around and saw no one around, sat on the ground, looked at the picture of Pisces on the stele, and released his spiritual thoughts, the picture of Pisces really rotated, sometimes fast and sometimes slowly, and the fish eyes changed positions up and down.

It looks chaotic and irregular, but in Ye Shaoyang's eyes, the mystery of Yin Yang and Five Elements is indeed hidden.

Using divine thoughts to fix the fish eyes, Ye Shaoyang began to deduce slowly according to the law of upper water and lower fire, but he was horrified in his heart:

How wonderful is the Eight Formation Diagram, even if it is pieced together with an astrolabe, it needs at least eight layers of mechanical restraints, and it must be deduced one by one, which is definitely impossible for non-Taoist masters.

What's more, the formation in front of me is an eightfold astrolabe with a trace of remnants attached to the stone tablet to construct the eight formations. Who has such a strong divine sense?

What shocked Ye Shaoyang even more was: How did this touch of spirituality be preserved on the stone tablet for a long time?

If it is a spell, what kind of spell is needed to do it?

Ye Shaoyang is very sure that there is absolutely no such magical magic in the world, and no one has such profound magic power.

The ban was opened, and a black D like a nebula appeared in the middle of the Pisces chart.

Ye Shaoyang was about to sneak in, when a thin voice suddenly came from behind: "Boy, do you know how to gossip?"

Ye Shaoyang was taken aback, then looked back, and there was a guy in a gray Taoist robe standing not far away. He instinctively thought it was Cao Lei, and walked over while rolling up his sleeves.

"You old bastard, I'm worried that I won't be able to find you, so you still dare to come!"

After approaching, he saw that it was not Cao Lei, but a guy who looked older than him, hunched over, with a beard that grew almost to the stomach, bags under the eyes, and the old eyes could hardly be opened.

Why are there so many Taoist priests here?

"Who are you?" Ye Shaoyang asked in surprise.

"You know how to gossip?" The old man repeated again, his voice was not old, but it was too thin, as if his vocal cords were underdeveloped, a bit like a mouse, it was very uncomfortable to listen to.

"Who are you?"

"You know how to gossip?"

The two asked each other several times like a repeater, and finally Ye Shaoyang was defeated and replied impatiently: "Yes, what's wrong?"

The old Taoist just came over, staggering on his feet, Ye Shaoyang looked at him and wanted to go up to help him.

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes, stared at the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword in his hand for a while, and said, "Are you from Xuanqing Mountain?"

Ye Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, this guy could recognize the Longquan sword at a glance, there must be some origin, and he couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"

"Are you from Xuanqing Mountain?"

"Yes, I am." Ye Shaoyang said, "Are you deaf?"

"How did you come to gossip?"

"I learned from others," Ye Shaoyang asked again: "Who are you!"

"How did you come to gossip?"

"Damn! You're never finished!" Ye Shaoyang was furious, "You can't talk if you go on like this, goodbye."

Ye Shaoyang glanced back at the circle of light in the eight-array diagram, it was shrinking, and he planned to stop paying attention to this old nerve, when he was about to get in, suddenly his left hand was grabbed.

Looking back, the old Taoist came behind him from time to time, grabbed his wrist with one hand, looked at himself with squinted eyes, and asked, "Who did you learn the innate gossip from?"

"None of your business!" Ye Shaoyang was really a little angry, "Hurry up and let go, no matter how old you are, I'm going to beat you up!"

The old Taoist smiled slightly, "The boy is unreasonable."

Released his wrist, pinched three fingers, and patted Ye Shaoyang head-on.

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly picked up a formula to defuse the attack, took a step back and said, "I really want to fight you!"

The old Taoist didn't say a word, his figure floated towards him like a ghost, and he made a seal with one hand, and he still called.

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