The boy sat on the ground, raised his chin, his eyes fiercely, like a wolf cub.

Generally speaking, people who are difficult to distinguish between male and female are mostly heroic women and elegant men. The child in front of him is awkward, neither up nor down, with a handsome face, inferior to a woman, and without the edges of a man. Even if he is a woman, he will definitely not be a beauty in the future. If a man is better, he will be less sunny, and maybe when his skin gradually becomes whiter, he will have a suave scholarly style.

However, the young man now has a vibrant spirit, and a bit of gloomy hostility is faintly mixed with.

Chen Qingniu wrapped his arms around his chest, kept his down-looking posture, and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

The child raised his thumb and pointed at himself slightly, "My name is Zu, and his name is just one word for Zong!"

Chen Qingniu was not annoyed and said with a kind look: "What's the point of showing off his words? You kid aren't you tired of living, are you determined to die?"

The young man stared at Chen Qingniu's eyes, trying to capture Chen Qingniu's truest thoughts. His eyes are the seedlings of the heart. The Confucian sage once said that his mind was righteous and innocent, but his eyes were clear, as if the sky was blue and white in the morning light.

The boy's face was solemn, he pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.

Chen Qingniu was very patient and glanced at the sky. A quick and careless knock came from the street next door. It suddenly sounded and stopped suddenly. Chen Qingniu looked at the young man full of vigilance, "Your bone qualifications are not bad. Do you really have no idea to join my disciple and learn skills? Be careful that you don't have this store after passing this village."

After Chen Qingniu left Guanyin Sect, he walked all the way. Among the mortals he met, the grasshopper from Laoji City, the youngest son of King Liang, Zhu Zhenye of King Liang, and the youngest boy in front of him, the three of them are the best qualifications.

The character of the grasshopper's mind and nature is mostly a late bloomer. Zhu Zhenye is born with a delicate heart. As long as he gets the door and has a master's guidance, he will be brave and diligent, but he must be careful and extremely intelligent. The stubborn boy in front of him is between the two, and his mind is quick and wandering. Fortunately, he has an anchor in his heart, but he is obviously slightly inferior to the roots and bones of the previous two.

The boy showed a sarcastic look on his face, and there was no gleeful look on his head with a pie falling from the sky. "I really think I am the child who is ignorant of the world. I am a person who practices and masters. I still value the love between father and son and king and ministers! How could I play like you..."

Chen Qingniu coughed, interrupting the boy's endless nagging, and casually said: "Since I can become a guest of honor in your Liangzhou residence, Zhu Hongying even opened the middle gate for me. Naturally, he is not the kind of outsider who is good at cheating and cheating. Besides, I came from a top sect in our Nanzhan Continent, and the background is right. If you nodded and agreed, you will be my pioneer disciple. Since there is this fight today, it is an opportunity. As for whether you can seize the opportunity, it depends on yourself."

The boy snorted coldly, stood up, carried his luggage, tied the hemp rope tightly, and looked at Chen Qingniu with his eyes squinted, saying, "Don't you really kill me?"

Chen Qingniu said distractedly: "After thinking it through, come to the vassal residence to find me. Just say that you are Master Chen Xian's disciple. If you don't want to, it doesn't matter. There is no reason why Master begs his disciple to learn skills in the world. Let's part with you and I, and the grudges will be settled."

Chen Qingniu passed by the boy, and then he had no trouble all the way.

Xie Shiji wanted to speak but stopped. Chen Qingniu never had the habit of hiding her, and explained: "The matter of taking disciples is not all a joke. The young man's talent, talent and opportunity are not bad. Even though his wild cultivation has not yet died, he has also had some unique attainments. Of course, on the road of our cultivators, if he wants to truly become a master and apprentice, the word "following" is crucial, and his weight is no less than becoming a Taoist partner. Although Guagua and Zhu Zhenye have good qualifications, they have no close relationship with me, and they should not have the status of master and apprentice in their destiny."

Chen Qingniu thought for a while and asked, "If I find some good seedlings to send them to Guanyin throne, will the purple gold lotus bloom more?"

Xie Shiji couldn't think of the answer, and Chen Qingniu just asked casually.

In an instant, the spirit of communication moved and he had a small idea.

The mind is born, all kinds of demons are born. The mind is destroyed, all kinds of demons are destroyed.

Chen Qingniu took a deep breath.

Then hold the back of the head with both hands and move forward swaying.

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The slender boy stood there for a long time, turned his head and glanced at the back of the handsome immortal master and the burly maid, sighed, finally escaped tonight.

The boy turned around and left, like a turtle carrying a monument.

From time to time, he waved to both sides of the street. If Chen Qingniu was here, he would be shocked. Ghost monsters kept emerging, and ghosts and night walks in the market.

When the boy passed by an old locust tree, he looked up and saw the bright red on the branch. He grinned and nipped his toes, sitting next to the woman sitting alone under the moon on the high branch.

She wore a phoenix crown on her head, was covered with jewelry, and had a red scarf covering her face. She was wearing a beautiful weaver embroidered red robe, a shiny robe on her shoulders, and a red skirt, red pants, and red satin embroidered shoes.

It seems to be joyful, but it is actually very ghostly.

The boy supported his hands on the thick branches, shook his feet gently, and said aggrievedly: "Sister Zhu Hong, you have seen it, an immortal swordsman and a martial arts master, joining forces to bully a child, do you say this is right?"

The female ghost in red lowered her head, as if she was giggling, but silently.

The young man became accustomed to this and said to himself: "King Liang actually opened the middle door for this person? But this person wants to accept me as his disciple. If things go wrong, there will be demons..."

The boy was amused by himself and turned to look at the female ghost in the wedding dress, "In our ghost street, impermanence is the ordinary thing. It's so funny. No, Sister Zhu Hong, you have to help me write down this joke."

The female ghost nodded gently, raised her arms and brushed her sleeves, revealing a smooth arm like a white lotus root. A locust leaf gently floated on her wedding dress. She held the locust leaf in one palm and made a pen with her fingers. Her nails were extremely slender and she gently engraved on the locust leaf.

He actually has no charming charm, strong muscles and bones, and his pen tip is like a knife.

One person and one ghost are obviously the most familiar old acquaintance, otherwise they would not have had such a tacit understanding.

The thousand-year-old locust tree, the young man and the female ghost sit side by side, and the inscription of the locust tree leaves.

serene.

The boy sighed. Uncle Yang, who claimed to be "tie his head to his belt and licking his blood on the edge of the knife to support his family", had a powerful sword technique that he could not pour water in. Occasionally, when he drank high, he threatened that sooner or later, he would know the land sword immortals who were flying around in a while, and in the end, they would just die under a wisp of invisible and intangible sword energy.

The boy sat on the old locust tree branch, with mixed emotions and dazed eyes.

At this moment, a strange phenomenon arose, and the locust leaves, which were only one stroke away, suddenly flew away from the palm of the female ghost.

Even though the female ghost realized something was wrong at the beginning and tried to pick up the leaves with her thumb and index finger, she still couldn't stop it.

She looked down with the ignorant boy and saw a thin old Taoist with a flat crown and yellow cloak. She was short, but she was fairy-like and majestic. A whisk with a tail was placed on her arm. The old man's eyes were as bright as a fire candle at night. This is a proof of the mysterious eyes of Taoist real people, which is the so-called open eyes in the world. You can see dark things at night, and you can look directly at the sunlight during the day and feel safe.

It was the old Taoist who had previously been in charge of the secrets of heaven in the royal palace, the Tianzi worship behind King Liang Zhu Hongying. Zhu Hongying was appointed as the king and was vassalized in the northwest border. On the way to the west of the capital, this old Taoist who emerged from nowhere appeared in everyone's sight.

The old Taoist carefully looked at the text of the locust leaf, then looked up at the female ghost in red sitting on the branch, and smiled happily: "I saw your handwriting at the Liangzhou Buddhist Temple 19 years ago, and I have been thinking about it for a long time!"

The boy whispered: "Go away quickly, I'll block this old man from the bull's nose!"

The old Taoist laughed and said, "Walk? Where to go? Being trapped in the quadratic characters of my Taoist, even the demonic giant who has been practicing for thousands of years will be difficult to break free in a short period of time, let alone you two. The net of heaven is vast and sparse, so how can you, a ghost with residual soul, survive the threshold of six hundred years? The old Taoist comes here, which is in line with the law of heaven!"

Under the old locust tree, a huge tic toe appeared, which was simple and solemn, containing the meaning of the spirit, and shone brightly in an instant.

The locust tree happens to be located in the wellhead.

A series of golden talismans, as big as a child's palm, spread rapidly upward along the trunks and branches of the old locust tree, and finally even every locust leaf shines brightly.

The female ghost was still motionless.

The young man is facing a great enemy.

The old Taoist priest looked around himself and smiled and said, "I originally wanted to kill someone with a knife. I tried the depth of the young immortal master's roots and feet. I didn't expect that by accident, the essence, blood and souls of those who had just died became baits. Although the girl did not bite the bait like other ghosts, she rarely appeared in the world. Tonight I finally saw the girl. I was surprised and happy!"

The old Taoist face was full of happy smiles that he didn't want to hide.

The most important thing is to prove the truth, and the opportunity is the key to the truth. This thing is waiting for the rabbit to come, and it is also impossible to force it. It is a perfect point, and the mystery is indescribable.

When Shanghu killed Jiao, he had all the mechanisms and still missed the great opportunity. If he missed it again, it would be reasonable for the old Taoist to believe that he was killed by heaven and earth.

The boy was shocked and asked in a trembling voice: "Old Taoist priest! Why can Sister Zhu Hong not notice your breath? Why can you achieve spiritual talismans in a flash?!"

It is not impossible for people with extremely lack of yang energy or when the elderly are dying, to see ghosts in the sun. However, in the eyes of ghosts, people who practice Taoism will encounter it like seeing the sun at night. The yin energy will be unstable, and the worst will be scattered.

In the eyes of the young man, with Sister Zhu Hong's cultivation and the ability of the old Taoist priest under the tree, he could take the initiative to avoid it, which would be a situation that he could not escape.

The old Taoist did not chant the mantra and did not attract the energy, and the talismans were made by themselves. The young man who was quite familiar with the talisman making was even more confused and could not understand it.

The old Taoist priest sighed, and kept looking up at the female ghost who had been wearing a wedding dress for hundreds of years. With the tenacious heart of the old Taoist priest, he still couldn't help but sigh: "The labor expenditure during this period is not worthy of being told by outsiders."

From this we can see that this Taoist priest who was honored and worshipped by a vassal king is determined to win the female ghost in red who has lived for 600 years!

Generally speaking, a person's life span is bounded by 60 years. The age after 60 years is that the blessings of the previous life lasted to this life, and the accumulated wealth of good deeds in the previous life, so that he could live such a long life. Perhaps someone would be angry. The many sufferings in this life are worse than death. The longer he lives, the more he suffers, the more he suffers, what kind of blessing is this? Don't you know that according to the records of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, a person who is reincarnated and reincarnated again and becomes a human being is the smallest opportunity beyond imagination. Therefore, being able to be born as a human being, rather than a livestock, plants, trees, fish and insects, is already a great blessing.

Ghosts that are unhappy at the junction of yin and yang often escape the arrest of the underworld and many natural disasters by chance. However, there are eight winds between heaven and earth that rise from the eight winds, corresponding to the four seasons. The old saying goes, the eight winds or ears are convenient to come out here. For the world's yin objects, the fusion wind that originates from the east, and the shaking air originates from the northwest, and the uncircumferential wind that originates from the dry air is the most harmful to the body of the ghost. When the ghosts are blown by the two winds, they will suddenly feel the pain of scraping the bones and sucking the marrow.

In addition, it is even more difficult to live in a big city and town. Whenever the officials who guard the pastor worship the Confucian Temple, or pay the land to worship the suburbs, and when the soldiers go on a battle, they will be triumphant and reunite, even when the yang energy is at its peak, the soul will sway and tremble continuously, as if they are in a pot of boiling water, it will be extremely difficult to bear. What's more, many places that believe in Buddhism and worship Taoism will hold many water and land temples, with the sound of the Buddhist scriptures spreading and resounding throughout the city. For ghosts, it is like a disaster from the sky. Therefore, Many ghosts will disappear from the sky over time, and will disappear from the first seven after the first one or two years. Even if they are the wronged souls and ghosts with deep resentment, there are few aliens who can survive the yin life of Jiazi. However, if they can survive the Jiazi or above, their souls will gradually be nourished and strengthened. The Yin God will travel freely and even realize his magical powers and learn the magical magic. Those Taoists in the unofficial history and novels of the strange and strange use peach wood swords, talismans and other means to order ghosts and gods to suppress evil things that disrupt the mansions. This is mostly the kind.

The female ghost reached out and rubbed the boy's head. Her face was hidden behind the red scarf, and there was no joy and sorrow. She then floated to the ground, and the hem of the wedding dress flew, like a blooming red peony.

She happened to be standing at the edge of the wellhead and did not move another step.

The old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes, tapped his long handle with a finger, and said in surprise: "Although I have deliberately restrained my breath, since the girl saw me with her own eyes, why is she still indifferent?"

The female ghost was silent.

The old Taoist priest frowned and explained calmly: "The girl has died once, why do you have the will to die again? Don't worry, I am not the kind of practitioner who earns merit by killing evil things. You and I have a good relationship. One is a Taoist seeking truth, and the other is a good thing. The cause and condition is very special, and it can be called a once-in-a-century encounter!"

The old Taoist priest smiled and continued, "I have already crossed the threshold of heaven and man for two years, but I have never had any Taoist companions who practice together..."

The boy who jumped off the branch stood firmly. After hearing this, he was even more angry than the person involved and scolded: "You are so shameless! You are over 100 years old and want to marry my sister Zhu Hong?! An old turtle bastard, shameless?!"

No matter how loud the insects and ants sound, it will naturally be silent when it reaches the human ear.

The old Taoist was too lazy to pay attention to the young man, but just stared at the female ghost who had been searching for many years. Because he was afraid of shocking the snake, the old Taoist priest did not tear his face and did not deliberately search for the female ghost's hiding place, and tried to ensure that both sides were safe. Otherwise, with his noble identity and in the name of the government, the people would be driven to scrape the ground three feet away, without any difficulties.

A thin Taoist priest with a not-tall figure is only more than an inch taller than a pretty boy. After leaving the high branch and falling to the ground, the height is exactly the same as a man in the northwest. What is particularly rare is that his figure is long and does not appear clumsy at all, and the proportions are very beautiful, like a mural flying in the sky, graceful and graceful.

The female ghost seemed to be unhappy, and at the same time, the yin energy in the entire street immediately became a little stronger.

The old Taoist priest looked stunning and greedy, and said, "As a ghost that is disliked by the heavens and the humans, he can still be born from the heart and the heavens and the humans are responsive. What a 'natural beauty'! Great, great!"

The boy blushed and said angrily: "There are such shameless people in the world!"
Chapter completed!