Chapter 43 Earthly Bound Spirit

"Who are you?"

An old servant came out of the villa. The old servant was over 1.8 meters tall. Although it was obvious that he was old, his body and energy were very strong. He was obviously a child who had been exercising since he was a child.

When the old servant saw the young man at the door, he remembered that what he was waiting for was the Zen master invited by his master. For some reason, a child knocked on the door here, and he had never seen any Kyoto family.

Fang Zixing took out the invitation held by the Zen master from his pocket. The invitation was given to the Zen master by the owner of the family, so they naturally recognized it.

"This... is it from Zen Master Dafan? Why is it here with you?" The old servant looked alert. He suddenly felt that this child was not simple. How could an ordinary child come into contact with these? He didn't see Zen Master Dafan, why did he come here with him?

"If possible, I hope to meet with the host of this invitation. After all, this matter is of great importance. I hope my grandfather will inform me or notify me. Then I thank you here." Fang Zixing said lightly. He was not worried that the owner of the house would not see him.

"Okay! Wait!" After the old servant said that, he quickly entered the house and closed the door.

Fang Zixing stood there and waited quietly. His facial features were clear. After cultivating, both hearing and vision improved much more than before, and he could still hear the movements inside clearly.

"Is this what a child gave you?" The voice of a middle-aged man full of magnetic came from behind the door. Then Fang Zixing heard him hurry up the stairs and took out something. He could hear the sound of knocking on the door and he went to get a gun.

Fang Zixing's mouth was raised. The head of the family was quite interesting. You should know that there was a machine gun in his storage bag and adding a cannon barrel!

"Bang!" The door was opened, and a haggard middle-aged man walked out of the house. His right hand was on the edge of the sewing, and he could take out his pistol as fast as possible without being discovered at any time!

"Who are you? Where is Zen Master Dafan?"

The man questioned Fang Zixing as soon as he came out. Fang Zixing gave him the feeling that he was a child under twenty years old, and there was no other dangerous aura, so he felt slightly relieved. He knew that there were many people who wanted to kill Zen masters, and he was also afraid of involving himself. He had a pistol in his hand, so he was really not afraid of a child.

Fang Zixing didn't feel any oppressive at all. The momentum of this man's superior was not enough to make him pay attention to, so he said carelessly: "Don't you invite me to have a cup of tea and talk slowly?"

The man frowned. The child was very strange. Not only was he not afraid of him, but he seemed to be fearless. Does he have any trump card... But he had no choice but to know what the Zen master was and why the invitation was on Fang Zixing, so he had to nod and let Fang Zixing come in.

"Drink something..." The man asked casually, perhaps out of politeness, but in fact he had no intention of preparing tea.

"I won't drink water. I'm not thirsty. Let's talk about the important things just~"

Fang Zixing sat on a particularly comfortable sofa, crossing his legs, looking like a second-generation ancestor. For this kind of gun hiding in his arms, he might give himself a bullet at any time and there might be people who ask him for it. Fang Zixing would not be polite to him.

"I have a protection task, which is to protect the Zen master. Now that the Zen master is dead, of course, I have not been able to protect him well. This is my mistake, but as my mistake, I would be very upset, but facing a perverted murderer Zen master... I will help him complete his original task at most. I believe you don't care about the life and death of the Zen master, but just care about what he asked him to do. This time I will complete the salvation, and the reward will be given."

"Hahahaha!" The man suddenly laughed and said mockingly: "I understand. You just want to come to me, a furious child who cheated money! You are also helping the Zen master to complete the salvation? Why do I believe you? There are many masters around the Zen master, and he is well-versed in Buddhism. How could he be killed easily and you are fine? Do you think I am a fool and cheat me?"

Fang Zixing was too lazy to explain, and when he used the illusion, the scenery in front of the man suddenly changed! When he saw that the situation was wrong, he took out his pistol and pointed it at Fang Zixing!

"Don't worry, watch it slowly~"

The man gradually discovered that there were several more people in this scene, namely the Zen master, Fang Zixing, and Tianqing and Hong Chen who fought!

Fang Zixing showed everything that happened before with illusions. The man gradually put down his pistol. He understood how ridiculous a toy for people like Fang Zixing.

After a while, Fang Zixing took the illusion and looked at the man faintly.

If he doesn't believe in himself, then he won't make this money. Moreover, his affairs here have nothing to do with him in the future. The vine spirit will immediately turn into a demon and need to take care of him. He also needs to practice and study the formation to refine a flying sword. In general, he is still busy. It is enough to make 30 million this time.

The man was silent for a long time and barely came back from the shock. He never underestimated Fang Zixing again. He said in a deep voice: "I don't know how big it is."

What is the name of immortal? I hate to spend too much money."

...There is too much money... This name made Fang Zixing twitch. How much money does this guy have? I was afraid that others would not steal his house.

"Fang Zixing, I am not a god. To be precise, I am a relatively close existence. Although I am a thousand miles away, I have also found a little bit of the way to become an immortal... a cultivator."

"... I was rude just now, so please don't blame Fang Daxian. If you can complete the salvation, not only will you have a 100 million mission fund of a sum, I will also give you a 400-square-meter Datong room in the center of Kyoto!"

"Let's talk about it in detail." Fang Zixing sat there, dragging his cheek and holding it to listen to the money and tell more stories.

Sure enough, I looked like I had to talk for a long time...

"As my career is just starting, I don't have time to care about my family, my wife and children, my old father..."

"My career has made rapid progress. I am getting busier and busier, so busy that I can't give my family even a meal! I subsidize them what I earn until one day... something happened to my father."

"I don't know who exposed his rich things. After all, I don't have a small amount of money to him, and he was stared at!" Qian Henduo said, and even showed fear on his face!

"Have you seen a ghost...or that kind of monster! Yes, you must have been in contact with it so powerful... I met when I received the news that my father was kidnapped..."

"My father was trapped in an old and deserted village. I will never forget the head of the whole life. The head with a pale expression that was even larger than a house! It stared at you coldly! It seemed that all the resentment was gathered! I felt that my soul was about to be frozen at that time..."

Qian Henduo said as he touched a jade pendant on his chest with a palpitation: "It is it that protects me. This is given to me by a master of enlightenment, so that I can avoid the harm of that monster! But all the people with me at that time died tragically! I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Their cold blue souls slowly emerged from their bodies! Their face was distorted, as if there were countless resentment written... I was afraid and anxious... I didn't mean to harm them... I could only run for a whole night before leaving there... After that, I never went there again!"

"But I can be sure! My father is not dead! The person who blackmailed me still gave me the message. If we give up all our property, he will save my old father from those monsters! Otherwise... the old man will become a ghost full of resentment towards me and pester me every day! So I want to find a master... to save them! Rescue my father!"

This man sat on the ground in disappointment, as if he was much deeper and no longer had the majesty at the beginning. For normal people, this kind of thing is really terrible... The strange power and chaos of gods are unsolvable for ordinary people... However, he can see spiritual bodies, but he has a very fairy root. Unfortunately, he is old and practices too late.

"Show me your jade pendant."

Fang Zixing hooked it casually and used the magic weapon to exert it. The jade pendant appeared in Fang Zixing's hand. This move made Qian Hen's eyes look more respectful! This is a real master!

Magic weapons are autonomously defensive, and can replenish the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by themselves. Even if they replenish their spiritual power, they can only defend against ordinary attacks once or twice. They are not a powerful magic weapon, but they are very suitable for protecting ordinary people. Fang Zixing also prepared to consider making some such magic weapons for some people who are unable to protect themselves.

This kind of magic weapon is very simple to make, just that ordinary spiritual jade can communicate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then carve the formation and refine it, which is much simpler than flying swords.

"I probably know. From your description, it should be a earth-bound spirit. Because obsession cannot be separated from that place, it is formed by being full of attachment or resentment for that place, and the people it can come into contact with also become resentful spirits and evil spirits...but it did not hurt your father, so someone should have deliberately controlled it..."

Fang Zixing returned the jade pendant to him and said, "Let's go, this life should not be too difficult. You don't have to prepare too many people to go there. Just be just you and me. If your father doesn't want to become the sustenance of the Earth-Binding Spirit for the rest of his life or his soul is locked there for life, just take me there."

"Don't I need to prepare something... I remember that Taoist priests or Buddhas need to prepare a lot of props..." Qian Henduo wanted to do things as thoroughly as possible, but he was not sure of himself, and he really couldn't guarantee that he could come back alive.

Fang Zixing stood up from the sofa, patted his butt, and flattened the wrinkles on it: "If you are really scared, just tell me the address. I'll just bring your father back after the solution. Even if he becomes an evil spirit, I will help you to save them."

"I'll go... I'd better take me with me...even if... even if it's my father's fault... I want to see him for the last time! I'm not able to take good care of them... it's my fault! I'm still hiding aside now, what's the son!" Qian Henduo's eyes gradually became firm!

Fang Zixing smiled slightly. He liked his filial son.
Chapter completed!