"Xuanyang Dao Chief, little sister she... I'll leave it to you. ”

The two old men bowed to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang hurriedly dodged and said, "The donor's words are serious, and the poor Dao doesn't dare to say that he must do his best." ”

"Thank you, Chief. ”

Chen Yang glanced around and said, "Donor, can you let them leave first?"

Before Shu Nianxun could speak, the two old men had already asked them to avoid it first.

However, the two Taoist priests, instead of leaving, came over and asked with ugly faces: "Donor, who is this Taoist priest?"

Shu Nianxun frowned and said, "Two, please go out first." ”

"The family teacher asked us to come over, hoping that the master Shu Shi could leave peacefully, this sincere intention, the donor didn't appreciate it, and even invited other Taoist priests!"

"It's chilling for the donor to do this!"

Chen Yang's eyes raised, where did these two people come from?

Can you speak human language?

Is Shu Wenxi dead?

Why are people still alive, and you are here to curse people to die, and your mouth is swallowing dung?

"Get out!" This time without waiting for Shu Nianxun to speak, Shu Haohai and Shu Zhengtang stomped their canes and scolded.

Although the two of them are also Taoist priests, they obviously rely on this to make a living, and they can't be compared with Chen Yang, who is really Taoist.

And Shu Haohai and the two have been in the top position for a long time, and their majesty is self-revealed.

At this time, this raised eyebrows, stared, and scolded, and neither of them dared to look at him.

But they refused to leave, pointing at Chen Yang and saying: "Donor, this little Taoist priest is so young, I have never seen it in this Lingshan City, you must not be deceived by him!"

Shu Haohai shouted: "Zining, get them out!"

"Don't do it, we'll go ourselves. ”

The two snorted, tilted their heads, held their chests, and lost without losing.

"I really want to beat them up. Shu Zining closed the door and said in a low voice.

After the two Taoist priests went out, the more they thought about it, the more unhappy they felt.

Not to mention that the things explained by the master were not done, and they were robbed by a Taoist priest.

Their view of the breeze is one of the best avenues in Lingshan City, and how many dignitaries and dignitaries come to burn incense on weekdays.

Today, I was ruined by a little Taoist priest who came out of nowhere.

"Give the master a call. ”

Fa Yuan took out his mobile phone and dialed the master's number.

His master is a disciple of Li Qingfeng, named Song Wei, Jingzi, and the Taoist name Jingwei.

If you talk purely about the character generation, it is Li Qingfeng, who is several generations younger than Chen Yang.

However, regardless of the generations, because the inheritance of each Taoist temple is different, it is difficult to unify the standards.

If you go to other people's Taoist temples and point to the abbot of other people's houses and ask them to call you uncle, you will probably be beaten to death with sticks.

"Little Taoist, which Taoist temple is from?" Hearing this, Jingwei Daoist suddenly became a little angry.

The Shu family is a big customer of their Qingfeng Temple, and the donations they have donated over the years can add up to millions.

Most of them were donated after the death of the master.

Now it's actually robbed by other Taoist priests?

"I don't know, before I could ask, I was kicked out by the Shu family. Fa Yuan was angry.

"Look outside, I'll go over now, if that little Taoist priest comes out, don't let him go. ”

"Don't worry, master, we will definitely stop and not let you go. ”

……

"Donor, wake up. ”

Chen Yang stood beside the rattan chair and called softly.

This sound seems to have some kind of wonderful magic.

Shu Wenxi's confused and empty eyes gradually regained a trace of brilliance, and his pupils gradually focused, looking at Chen Yang in front of him.

Shu Haohai and others were overjoyed when they saw this scene.

"Little sister's spirit suddenly improved a lot. ”

"This little Taoist is indeed powerful. ”

Chen Yang smiled bitterly, that's all he could do.

Temporarily suppressing Shu Wenxi's soul in his body, it is somewhat similar to returning to the light.

But it can only last for a while.

When the time comes, it's time to go.

"Dao Chief..."

"Donor, if the Qingfeng Dao is long and stays in the yang world, the poor Dao can let the two of you meet. If he had gone, there would be nothing he could do. The donor thinks about it and then gives a reply to the poor road. ”

Lin Xiu didn't immediately try to summon Li Qingfeng's undead, he had to get a definite answer from Shu Wenxi.

Otherwise, if Li Qingfeng's soul had already entered the underworld, wouldn't it be useless to cast the spell rashly?

Hearing this, Shu Wenxi nodded without hesitation: "Even if there is only a little chance, I will give it a try." ”

Chen Yang nodded, took out a yellow talisman, and asked, "Please tell the Eight Characters of Qingfeng Dao's birthday." ”

"I... I don't know. ”

Chen Yang made a move, and there was no birthday?

Relying on the birth date, this is the easiest way.

Of course, it's not like there's no other way.

He asked, "Is there a token of the Breeze Chief?"

"This wooden hairpin was given to me by the breeze. ”

Chen Yang looked at the wooden hairpin and said, "Borrow the poor road for use." ”

Shu Wenxi handed him the hairpin.

Chen Yang held the wooden hairpin and felt it carefully, secretly surprised in his heart.

This wooden hairpin is a magic weapon that enlightens the Tao and enlightens the light.

The so-called Dharma weapon is actually something that has been infiltrated by the Dao Law and attached to the Dao Sect's mental power.

These things have a certain protective effect, as well as exorcism and evil spirits.

And on this wooden hairpin, the energy is extremely great, and I am afraid it is also a magic weapon made by the head of the Qingfeng Dao.

He walked under the big locust tree and said to Gu Seventeen, who was hidden here: "You should avoid it first, and then cast a spell to avoid being affected." ”

"Yes, Daoist. Gu Qiqi hurriedly came to Shu Wenxi's side with his daughter in his arms.

Previously, there were many Shu families, and they didn't dare to show their faces for fear of scaring others.

Those who remain at this moment are aware of their existence.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Yaya stood aside and looked at Shu Wenxi.

Shu Wenxi touched her hair, but it was like touching air, and said with a smile: "Grandma wants to sleep for a while, maybe... It's going to take a long sleep, don't be sad, Grandma will come to you soon. ”

Ya Ya was too young to understand her words.

But Shu Haohai and others knew what she meant.

Under the locust tree, Chen Yang held the wooden hairpin with his left hand, and his right hand was like a pen, writing a line of words in the void that were invisible to outsiders.

When the last stroke fell, the void seemed to have a golden rune of light flickering for a moment, but it disappeared again.

Then, Chen Yang's left hand slowly released.

I saw that the green sandalwood hairpin was floating in the air strangely.

"Where is Li Qingfeng?"

Chen Yang opened his mouth and drank softly, the sound was not loud, but it was like a stone falling into the water, constantly spreading in all directions.

"Where is Li Qingfeng?"

Chen Yang continued to shout.

Everyone was a little nervous, and Shu Wenxi sat up from the rattan chair and waited anxiously.

Chen Yang shouted seven times in a row, but there was still no movement.

"Could it be... Is it true that you have entered reincarnation?"

"Qingfeng Dao Chief, he has such a deep affection for Lord Shu, how could he leave so easily?"

Chen Yang sighed secretly in his heart, it seemed that Shu Wenxi's last wish was difficult to achieve.

"Huhu~"

But at this moment, a gust of wind slowly drifted into the courtyard.

The old locust tree was rustled by the blow, and the leaves drooped and fell.

Shu Wenxi seemed to feel something and looked at the courtyard gate.

There, there was a Taoist priest in his thirties, wearing shabby Taoist clothes, with his hair in a bun, and looking dusty.

The Taoist priest smiled and walked towards Shu Wenxi.

Tears flowed down the corners of Shu Wenxi's eyes, and she pursed her lips tightly, silent at the moment.

The Taoist priest walked over and smiled softly: "Wenxi, the peach blossoms of Xianhe Bridge have bloomed, I will accompany you to take a look." ”