Chapter 2: Walk under the mountain in the view
On this day, the Taoist of White Horse Mountain stayed in the Xu family, in case there was a change, this old Taoist said that he would wait for the old man of the Xu family to cheat the corpse again tomorrow night, and he could suppress it.
Xu Rongsheng thought about it and politely rejected the Daoist of Baima Mountain, and said: "Thank you Daoist for your kindness, I have my own way of doing this, just trouble Daoist to sit here for a few days, I will go out and come back later......"
So the next day Xu Rongsheng flew out of Lingnan and went straight to the bottom of Kunlun Mountain, because the mountain has been blocked by heavy snow in this season, it is impossible for manpower to reach, so he hired a helicopter to fly to Yuxu Peak, looking for Kunlun Temple on Yuxu Peak where his father had been many years ago.
Xu Rongsheng bent down and asked respectfully, "I wonder if the Qingshan Dao chief who met my father at the beginning is here?"
The young man standing at the door shook his head and said, "There is only me and a senior brother in the view, Master and Uncle have been there for a few years, and I haven't seen them for a few years."
Xu Rongsheng's heart suddenly "chuckled", the disappointment was overflowing, and he couldn't help sighing.
The young man squinted his eyes and said, "The master is not here, isn't there still me, you are waiting for me to come over when you go outside."
After speaking, the young man returned to the Taoist temple, and then walked to a side hall, where the stove of the Taoist temple, a middle-aged man in his fifties with gray hair was frying a pot of cabbage with his sleeves rolled, and the cooked rice in another pot next to him was steaming hot.
"Sixth Senior Brother, I'm going out of the mountain, Second Senior Brother once said when he left before, if someone comes to look for the master, I will go out of the mountain on behalf of the teacher" The young man bent down and said respectfully and gently.
The shovel in the hand of the stir-fry master paused, wiped the hot sweat on his head, and asked without raising his head: "Leaving so soon, have you read all of them?"
"I've seen it, and it's been going on for years, ten years, right?" The young man smiled and said, "Sixth Senior Brother, you can come to the matter of guarding the mountain in the future."
"Let's go, don't you leave after eating?" asked the sixth senior brother regretfully.
"No, someone is waiting."
The sixth senior brother rubbed the young man's head with his oil-stained hands, and said gently: "The outside world is very exciting, you haven't been out for many years, you child is stubborn, we are lazy to care about you in the view, you have to be a good person when you go down the mountain, don't do those things that annoy people anymore, senior brother sends you a word, walk the rivers and lakes, convince people with virtue, and do things with your heart, but the purpose of our Kunlun view is that we don't cause trouble, but as long as it is provoked, it is news." ”
The young man nodded and said, "Be careful when you go out, I understand, but what if you are bullied, after all, I am so simple, and I can't do anything."
The sixth senior brother slowly lowered his sleeves, stood up straight, and continued to say gently: "It's okay, your senior brothers are outside, and they can't be beaten by being bullied, so they will stand up for you, if your senior brother can't do it, there will be a little uncle, but it's best not to look for a little uncle, after all, his temper is not very good."
"Got ......it," the young man nodded, and asked in surprise, "Why didn't you tell me to find a master?"
The sixth senior brother was silent for a long time, and said, "Where is there such a lazy person as him, besides, you may not be able to find him."
When the young man came out again, he had an extra bag on his shoulders and was wearing a brand new robe.
The two vermilion doors were closed, and the Taoist temple seemed to be frozen in another world in an instant, the young man looked back at the plaque above his head, and then knelt on the ground with a bent leg, and said loudly: "Kunlun Guan disciple Wang Changsheng read through the three thousand Taoist treasures and went out of the mountain today, walking under the mountain for the view, you can subdue demons, drive away evil spirits, walk yin and yang, ventilate water, and remember the ancestral teachings in the temple......"
Ten years ago, this young man was still an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, and was taken by his master from his home to the Taoist temple of Yuxu Peak in Kunlun Mountain, this time is ten years, today is the first time he left Yuxu Peak, facing the world that he has been separated from for ten years.
Ten minutes later, the helicopter in front of Kunlun Temple slowly rose into the air, carrying the young man who had not been out of Kunlun Mountain for more than ten years, and then left Yuxu Peak.
"Sir, your surname?" In the cabin, Xu Rongsheng asked respectfully.
"The surname is Wang, the name is Changsheng" Wang Changsheng replied with a smile, and said again in his heart: "It's my master and family, they all hope that I can live forever......"
After the helicopter left the Yuxu Peak in Kunlun Mountain, it went straight to the airport, and at the same time, a Gulfstream 550 aircraft had already begun to follow the control tower to prepare for takeoff and fly to Lingnan in 40 minutes.
At about six o'clock in the evening, the two quickly walked out of the airport passage, got into a business car parked outside, and then went straight to the foot of Baima Mountain, the richest residential area in Lingnan.
An hour later, the sky was getting dark, the business car stopped in front of the Xu family's mansion, the door was pushed open with a "bang", Xu Rongsheng got out of the car first, and then said: "Sir, the mourning hall was built at home, and the coffin of the deceased father was also parked inside, and it was originally planned to be buried after the first seven days, but because of the change, it has been delayed for two days."
At this time, there was still a faint sound of reciting scriptures in the mourning hall, and in the two days that Xu Rongsheng left, the Taoist priest of the White Horse Temple had been sitting in the house, reciting Taoist scriptures to suppress the old man Xu's corpse.
Originally, before Xu Rongsheng left, the people of the Xu family also discussed whether to invite the Taoist of Baiyun Temple to exorcise evil spirits and avoid ghosts, or they could also invite some Mr. Yin and Yang to come over, but all of them were directly rejected by Xu Rongsheng, and the old man's last words had been cautiously explained, if something happened to his corpse, he could only invite people from the Kunlun Temple of Yuxu Peak to come, and no one else could.
"Let all your family members disperse, and so do those Taoist priests who chant scriptures, just leave you and me here."
Xu Rongsheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you need to make some other preparations?"
Wang Changsheng patted the bag on his shoulder and said, "No, I'm ready to prepare."
Xu Rongsheng then let all the people in the mourning hall come out, and when the Taoist priest of the White Horse Temple came out, the Taoist who walked at the back passed by Wang Changsheng, and he knew that this young man might be invited by the Xu family to come back to deal with the old man's corpse, so he subconsciously glanced at Wang Changsheng.
At this glance, the Taoist of Baiyun Temple was stunned for a moment, his eyes revealing deep confusion and incomprehension, and his heart immediately jumped wildly.
Wang Changsheng put one hand on his chest and nodded, "Old Immortal Master, it's polite!"
The Taoist of the White Horse Temple took a deep breath, and after returning the salute, he hesitated and walked out, and said in a low voice to the disciple beside him: "You go back to the mountain first, I will wait here for a while"
There was no one in the Xu family's mourning hall at this time, there was a coffin in the middle, with the portrait of the old man Xu hanging on it, and the black cat that appeared in the first seven soul nights above the mourning hall was lying quietly, with two jewel-like shining and weird eyes, quietly looking at Wang Changsheng who came over, and when he saw him walk to the coffin, the hair on the black cat's body suddenly stood up.
"Meow ......"
"Crunch, crunch......" There were a few screeching noises in the coffin, as if someone was scraping a wooden board with their fingernails, which sounded very uncomfortable.
Xu Rongsheng, who was standing behind, swallowed his saliva, he didn't know now that what was lying in the coffin was his father's corpse or something, Wang Changsheng glanced at the black cat above, and after putting his hand on the coffin board, he lifted it up violently, and the old man Xu, who was lying inside, suddenly stood up straight, his hands were bloody, and sharp nails grew on his ten fingers, and there were still some wood chips left in the gaps.
Old man Xu turned his head slowly, Xu Rongsheng was suddenly startled, took a few steps back and sat on the ground with his buttocks, he hadn't seen two long fangs in the old man's mouth for two days, and his face was still full of black hair.
In two days, Old Man Xu's corpse has changed from the original corpse to the current zombie.
"Roar ......" Old Man Xu suddenly roared at Wang Changsheng with his fangs, and the black cat on the mourning hall stood up and bowed his body as if facing a great enemy.
"Hmph" Old Man Xu jumped out of the coffin directly, and ten long nails on both hands grabbed Wang Changsheng's neck.
"Bang" Wang Changsheng raised his leg and kicked on the zombie's stomach, quickly took a few steps back, unwrapped his hand from his body, took out a peachwood short sword from his bag, and as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue and opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of essence blood and landed on the sword.
"Too on the stage, the strain is non-stop, driving away evil spirits and binding charms, and protecting lives...... Hurry like a law" Wang Changsheng flicked his fingers, and the wooden sword "swooped" and hit Old Man Xu's chest.
"Whew!" Old Man Xu's zombie seemed to be unable to withstand the force that came through the sword, covering the cat's face and dodging in panic, and the black cat on the mourning hall bared its teeth and roared in horror.
"Aim!"
Wang Changsheng raised his head coldly and said, "Get out!"
Wang Changsheng roared domineeringly, the black cat took a step forward-for-tat, he frowned and said: "You are just a psychic beast, do you dare not run when you see me?"
The black cat cautiously took two steps back, but still stared at Wang Changsheng with fierce eyes, he snorted in his nostrils, suddenly jumped forward, stepped on the coffin and rose into the air, clicked on the table with the tribute on his toes, jumped on the top of the mourning hall, and reached out to grab the black cat.
The black cat raised its paws and swept towards his arm, Wang Changsheng didn't dodge or dodge, let the cat's paws leave five bloody stripes on his hands, and then opened his palm and grabbed the black cat's neck.
"Poof" Wang Changsheng landed, grabbed the cat's neck with his right hand and opened the bag, and reached out to stuff it in.
"I'm just missing a natal spirit pet, even if you're lucky, I'll take you to the knife......"