Speaking of which, Master Youluo and others refined the old ghost in Yinshan, then drove the escape light and returned to Yunluo Palace. After entering the conference hall, they sat down and explained the matter of Juehun Ridge to the head sect in detail.

Old Ghost in Yinshan, you are a villain who poisons the people, harms the people, kills my fellow disciples, and harms my disciples. I finally get rid of you today, which can also comfort the spirit of the Taoist fellow Taoists. When the Yunluo Palace leader Yuxu said this, his eyes were already slightly red.

What the real person said is right. Being able to kill the old ghost is also a good deed for sentient beings. Nowadays, monsters are rampant in the way of traitors. Even if we want to be pure, how can we jump out of this world? Master Youluo deeply feels the same.

Have the funerals of the two nephews Yuxu, Yuheng and Yuyin been arranged properly? Let's put their bodies into peace as soon as possible. Today is the time of the Ullambana meeting, so you can go to worship the dead. Zen Master Xuantong sighed.

Qi Bingshi, the two junior brothers' bodies have been buried in the maple leaf forest, and the little disciple Xilou and his wife Qiushui are also buried in the purple bamboo forest. The ritual has been done. Master Yuxu mentioned this and his body trembled slightly.

Well, that's good, do more rituals so that the dead will rest in peace. This time, the Ullambana will be extremely important. The gate of hell has been opened, and thousands of ghosts are leaving the pass and returning home. My Buddhist temple will also gather 100,000 monks to perform salvation. It's time for me to go. Zen Master Xuantong put his palms together and stood up slowly from the guest seat.

Old Zen Master, you and I belong to the Buddhist sect. The Ullambana is a major event in my Buddhist sect, and I can't stay out of it. Let's go together. After Master Youluo said that, he called Qiu Chanyue and Ye Fengchun and wanted to get up and leave.

Uncle Shi, Master, wait for me to send you a trip. When Master Yuxu saw the two masters wanting to leave, he hurriedly left his seat with all the real people and led his disciples to send them to the bottom of Panlong Cliff, then he bid farewell.

The head teacher, the maple leaf forest and the purple bamboo forest are both in the back mountain, and they are very close to each other. I want to worship the brothers first, and then visit the disciples. I wonder what the brothers are thinking? Fairy Qingxia was already feeling a little sad as she spoke.

The junior sister's words are exactly what I want, so I will go to the maple leaf forest first. Master Yuxu turned around and drove the escape light with all the junior brothers and soldiers, and flew to the back mountain together.

Panlong Cliff is only dozens of miles away from the maple leaf forest. Everyone escaped quickly and arrived within a short while. After descending the escape light outside the forest, they slowly walked into the forest with the master of the sect.

Looking at the depths of the maple forest, there are seven graves arranged in a row, and the tombstones are written on the names of Yue Zhongzi, Fu Yunzi, Chiyangzi, Zhaixingzi, Shuangchenzi, Yuhengzhenzi, and Yuyinzhenren. "The old ridge is in front of the front, and the new tomb is behind," it makes people feel sad.

Junior brother, today is the Zhongyuan Festival. Brother Yu is here to see you and wait. If the soul of the dead knows, please follow Brother Yu to go back to Yunluo Palace. You and my fellow disciples can have a long talk.

The sunset is over, the maple leaves are red, and the quiet scene here is here.

The weeds are overgrown, and the appearance of the past is gone in the dense forest.

Sleeping underground forever, lonely and silent, no one listens to anything.

After several years, it is difficult to describe the long-term relationship between brothers and sisters.

I remember you and I gathered in Yun Palace, what a hero.

With a sword in the world, while chatting and laughing, the demon souls are destroyed.

It’s a pity that now, there is no trace of the world.

The pain in my heart is without tears falling into the wind.

The head teacher Yuxu Zhenren walked to the graves of the elders, stroked the tombstones one by one, and trembled his hands and spoke silently, which made all the disciples of the same sect cry without tears.

The senior brother is mourning, and it is time to be relieved if you know someone in the spring. Please move to the purple bamboo forest and see all the disciples. Fairy Qingxia saw that the head of the sect was too sad, and was afraid that the real person would get stagnant, so she hurriedly spoke to persuade him.

Please follow me, senior brother. Yuzhu and Yuyang both stepped forward, supported the real person on the left and right. The group came out of the maple leaf forest and walked towards the purple bamboo forest.

In the purple bamboo forest, there are still bamboo trees standing in the green and green colors, and wild flowers are covered with faint fragrance. However, it coincides with the Zhongyuan Festival, which is covered with a layer of tranquility.

When everyone entered the forest, they saw the tombs of the disciples, first of all the tombs of Chu Jianghan and Mo Pingyu, followed by Xiao Shaohua, Cheng Baichuan, Tong Shaoqing, Xiang Tianxiao, and Xilou Qiushui couple.

The eight disciples stood in sequence, all of which were built deep in the bamboo forest. There were green bamboos on it and flowers on it to bring in fragrance. It was also considered a good place to bury bones. However, this person has left, leaving only the voice and appearance, which makes people feel very sad.

The disciples of Yunluo Palace were divided into six rows, standing in front of the tomb, all with their heads lowered and their eyes were filled with tears, whispering to eight fellow disciples, expressing their longing.

The beautiful flowers in the past have already stopped

The past is in my heart

Where is the same as people?

Add a lot of sorrow

Recalling the flowers on the floor

A light boat in the middle of the lake

Walking between lotus

At this moment, tears flowed

Mei Xuetong whispered softly, unable to control herself, tears streaming in her beautiful eyes, and her delicate body was constantly twitching. The rest of the girls were even more so, and each of them was filled with sadness. This feeling and scene was so sad.

Today is different from the past

The sound of drizzle wet autumn

Could it be that the water is cold and the clothes are cold

The eyes are blurred and difficult to find the old trace

The wind beats the bamboo leaves and the rain beats the wind

Worrying to cut unevenly

Always ask thousands of questions

Every year, from time to time to time

Nangong Wen looked at the tombstones of the junior brothers and sisters, recalling the deep love between brothers and sisters back then, and tears filled his eyes several times. However, a man did not shed tears easily, but he could only endure his grief and anger and quietly buried this unforgettable longing in his heart.

The head teacher, since the worship has been completed, we should go. Now, most of the junior brothers have passed away, and the position of the first elder is empty. I suggest that the younger disciples might as well make up for it, so as not to have no leader in both veins. The Master Yuqing explained what he thought to the Master Master.

Well, my junior brother’s proposal is very good. After the Zhongyuan Festival, I will choose auspicious day for the disciples to choose. We will examine their virtues and skills, and then let them inherit the Taoist tradition. After the true man Yuxu said that, he asked the disciples to stand up and return to Yunluo Palace one after another.

Master, the disciple suddenly missed his father, and didn't know what he is now. He wanted Liu Xiang to accompany me to visit Wuxiang Cave, so he asked Master to beg him. Lu Fengling followed the crowd to return to the conference hall, and was depressed. He seized the opportunity to ask Fairy Qingxia.

Disciple, traveling west to visit your father is filial piety, not to mention that you have not seen fellow Taoist Lu for many years. This kind of love in the world is hard to give up only by your kindness. Your teacher allows you to go.

A moment later, I will deliver the Bodhi Flag of Friend Lu’s treasure, Bodhi Flag, to you, and you will be able to redeem the treasure of Friend Lu. However, the journey of Tanggula Mountain is long, and you and the two of you are not at ease to be your teacher. You might as well call your eighth sister and have her together to be your teacher. Fairy Qingxia knows her love for her and agrees without having to.

Uncle Master, the three junior brothers and sisters, have no experience in walking in the world, so it is better to let their disciples go together, so they can take care of them on the way. Liu Changfeng, the eldest disciple of Yuqing Zhenren, has been pursuing wind and snow for several years. Now, seeing Yiren traveling far away, he naturally refused to miss this opportunity, so he blushed and asked the fairy for his wish.

Hearing Liu Changfeng's words, Fairy Qingxia's heart suddenly moved, and there was a little chill inexplicably. However, no matter how you calculate, you still couldn't figure it out, so you had to look at Yuqing Zhenren.

Junior sister, since Changfeng volunteered, let him go. Yuqing Zhenren and Liu Changfeng were like father and son, and had already understood what their beloved disciples wanted, so they naturally spared no effort to promote their marriage.

Seeing that the real Yuqing spoke, the fairy could not refuse, so she had to reluctantly agree. After carefully explaining to the four people, she handed the Bodhi flag and a letter to Lu Fengling. The four of them cleaned up, bid farewell to all the masters and fellow disciples, and flew towards Tanggula Mountain with a light.

Eighth sister, Xuan Tongshi's uncle and teacher, one said the Ullambana meeting and the other said the Zhongyuan Festival. Is it the same thing? It made me messed up. Lu Fengling's eyes raised above the clouds, and he asked Feng Xueleng in confusion.

Junior sister, on July 15th, Buddhism calls it the Ullambana Society, which comes from the saying of Mulian saving his mother; as for the Zhongyuan Festival, it is worshipped by Taoism, which is the Ghost Festival mentioned by the folk.

On this festival, every household prepares wine and food, worships thousands of monks and pays homage to the dead souls. Liu Changfeng stood on the side of Fengxue Leng, and heard Lu Fengling ask questions, and rushed to answer.

Senior Brother Liu, you are so knowledgeable and talented, and you are familiar with allusions from various schools. My younger sister admires you. It’s like our family, you know nothing about everything, you only know how to listen to me. Lu Fengling first compliments, and then giggles proudly.

Hearing Lu Fengling's praise, Liu Changfeng's face turned a little red, turned his head to look at Feng Xueleng who was close to him, and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly.

How could the beauty of the Bingxue Feng Xueleng not know the feelings of the senior brother? But Fangxin had already belonged to her. Today, in the hall, she wanted to invite Mu Huayang to come with her. She was afraid that the ninth junior sister Yu Qingyi would see the clues, so she had to remain silent and let the teacher make arrangements. But deep down, how could she accept this Senior Brother Liu?

The two of them had their own thoughts, and drove along with Shen Liuxiang Lu Fengling to escape, walking through the clouds and flowers. Before they knew it, they had already gone thousands of miles away.

Tianshui County, Gansu is a large county with hundreds of thousands of people under its jurisdiction, and worship is popular here, so naturally, it attaches great importance to the Ullambana Society.

Look at the five fruits of food, burn perfume, lamp, gold, silver and paper money, and place the food offerings in the Ullambana to support the monks of the great masters in the ten directions. Then the monks will be saved and die first, pray for blessings and disasters.

When the ghosts first arrived, the yin energy was very heavy. The floating clouds covered the sky and the ghost energy covered the sun. It was cloudy and miserable everywhere, like a dark world. The sky was filled with ghosts, like a group of ghosts dancing, and the chirping sounds chaotic and terrifying.

All monks gathered everywhere, some a hundred or fifty people, sitting upright on the Dharma platform and chanting scriptures and casting spells. Each treasure was solemn and solemn.

There are as many as 100 Dharma platforms, one per three miles, including many monks from three mountains and five mountains. What's more, some Buddhist immortals are also among them, which shows how grand the scale is.

Xiaoqing, now the time has come. The more you help me collect the ghosts and souls, the more vicious you are, the more useful it is to me. Don’t let it slip. King Ao, King Bai, and the disciples of Hua'an, you are responsible for guarding everywhere, because there are many monks in this Ullambana, so we should not stay for a long time, the faster the better.

This Thousand Ghost Blood Skeleton is from the Evil Tathagata Immortal Master, and was studied by his Five Ghosts and Celestial Flag. If you can practice such a great technique, there will be few enemies in the world. All four of you are my confidants. When I take over the Hell Valley and unify the two realms of immortals and demons, I will naturally be inferior to tens of thousands of people.

In the dark clouds above Tianshui County, Jiuyou was sentenced to Liao Jiuyou to Wen Xiaoqing, the beautiful girl from a hundred flowers, Ao Donglai of the Yinshan ghost path, Bai Maojun, and the jade-faced man Yin Hua'an, who promised glory and wealth and carefully advised him.

The subordinates and others must have followed the valley master and went to the sea of ​​fire and water for the valley master. The ghost path of Yinshan Mountain, Ao Donglai, and the ghost shadow path of the ghost, Bai Maojun, had long been secretly bribed by Liao Jiuyou, betrayed the King of Wanyin of Hell, and became the capable general under Liao Jiuyou.

OK, with the help of Ao and Bai Dharma King, my ambition will surely be successful, so let's start. After Liao Jiuyou said that, he took out the Five Ghosts Catch Flag from the treasure bag and raised it in the wind. The flag immediately shot out black and white demon lights, leading the nearby ghosts to him.

These five ghosts of the Kong flag were made of evil Tathagata Jingtian, and were refined with ghosts and souls. Five demon souls were locked in the flag, namely Hunyou, Kuahao, Axe Yu, Zhanlong, and Fengchen. These five people were famous all over the world thousands of years ago, each of them was a sect ancestor. Later, they were killed by Jingtian and put their souls into the flag.

Once this flag was unfolded, all the evil ghosts came to us, as if they were summoned by the five demon souls and came to report. Look at the gusts of cold wind mixed with the evil ghosts, and the roaring monsters flew up and down, as if they were about to tear the Shenkong flag to pieces and release the five demon souls.

Xiaoqing, all the people who came were hell ghosts, and their magical powers were very powerful. Come and help me, otherwise I would be unable to control them. Seeing the ghosts swarming in the tide, the Five Ghosts Cyclone Flag in Liao Jiuyou's hand could hardly control it. He was trembling as if he was about to fly away, and he hurriedly asked Wen Xiaoqing, a beautiful girl in Baihua.

If you don’t have conscience, you will be silly when you need it, and if you don’t need it, you will kick it away. Okay, I will help you again. If you give me to Ximen Hun like the previous episode, don’t blame me for turning against you. Wen Xiaoqing smiled and scolded Fei forward, and fought against the ghost with Liao Jiuyou.

Xiaoqing, the old bastard of the lewd man on the rooftop is extremely difficult to drive. I have to give you up and give you a favor. After I practice the great technique, I must tell him clearly. At worst, I will find another beauty for him. Jiuyou’s evil judgment Liao Jiuyou blushed his face and kept explaining to Wen Xiaoqing.

As the two of them spoke, the yin energy in the air became stronger and stronger, and accompanied by black clouds. Watching the black clouds circling up and down, rolling left and right, forming a whirlwind, sucking countless ghosts and spirits and falling into the flag continuously. No matter how evil souls keep crying and struggling, it is useless, and you can never escape when you enter the flag.

Sister Ba, look, what is the scene of the black cloud? Above the clouds, Lu Fengling saw the above Tianshui County, the demon smoke rolling and the mist was thick, and he asked Fengxue Leng in surprise.

No, there is a demon who is making trouble here. Seeing that the evil methods he has imposed are not the right way, let's go and see. Feng Xueleng spreads out his heavenly eyes and sees them. He greets the three of them and activates the escape light to fly to the black clouds.

Liao Jiuyou, it’s you, the evil devil, who is causing trouble again. When you meet this girl today, you will definitely avenge the past. Feng Xueleng flew closer and saw Jiuyou Evil and Wen Xiaoqing collecting their souls. Without thinking, she wielded Xuantian Purple Qi and slapped it out with her palm.

The little slut is also trying to sneak attack Master Liao Gu. If you have this Dharma King here, how can you succeed? Ao Donglai, the ghost path of Yinshan, suddenly appeared, waved his palms, and the Yinsha Soul-killing Great Technique welcomed Xuantian Ziqi.

When the two great magics met in the air, they did not make any noise. They just touched each other and immediately got together. You went forward, I retreated, attacked, and defended and entangled, and they were not even able to distinguish between the upper and lower levels in a short period of time. In this way, both of them could not be distracted, or even moved, and they could only try their best to activate their magic power to fight to the death.

King Bai Dharma, there are many monks here, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time. You and I will work together to solve these three juniors. The jade-faced man Yin Huaan shook his body, first blocking Liu Changfeng, with one finger on his right hand, and the Nine Ghost Snake Sword inserted on his shoulder roared out and slashed towards Changfeng's head.

What the Yin Banner Lord said was so much that this Dharma King started killing. The ghost shadow Taoist Bai Maojun was even more quick. As soon as he finished speaking, the three evil swords of white bones had already risen in the air, and the fragrance was still left in the silence of the land wind chimes.

Junior Brother Chen, junior sister, the monster is Bai Maojun, the Dharma King of Hell Valley, you two must be careful to deal with it. While Liu Changfeng was sacrificing the Lion Roar Sword and facing Yin Hua'an's Spirit Snake Sword, he reminded Chen Liuxiang and Lu Fengling.

Junior, you are too busy to take care of yourself and still have the heart to meddle in other people's business. The leader of this banner will take the blame first. The jade-faced man Yin Hua'an flipped his hands and the blood on his palms suddenly shone as fast as lightning strikes towards Liu Changfeng.

Although Liu Changfeng has cultivated the third level of Xuantian Dafa, he has been stagnant for several years. In terms of Taoism power and Yuqingyi, Qiao Nanshan is far from that. At this time, he wanted to protect his body with the lion roar sword, but the lion roar sword was entangled by the spirit snake sword again, so he had to grit his teeth and fight with the Xuantian Qingqi.
To be continued...