Erha grinned, and his tail was raised high. lā

Xuan thought of a detail suddenly, although Erha spit out pure aura, but after all, it was the qi that came out of its mouth.

Instantly, there seemed to be a strange smell in the air!

Xuan Wei subconsciously held his breath and quietly took two steps back.

On the other hand, he was taking deep breaths vigorously, eager to suck all the escaped aura into his abdomen.

In a sense, there is some benefit to being insane, at least not aware of something that is so scary to think about.

Then again, Erha didn't inhale the turbid qi from his mouth, and then discharge the aura from a certain part, otherwise Xuanwei would definitely take a plug to seal this ability of it!

"Erha, dig out all the useful things under the ground, and pile up the corpses aside, and then burn them collectively into the grave. "Xuanwei naturally commanded Erha to work as a coolie.

"Whew~~~" Erha shouted slightly aggrieved, as if to say that it has become so awesome, why do you still have to do this kind of unskilled work?

"You two goods, hurry up, and prepare something to eat for you when you return to the Taoist temple!" Xuan scolded with a smile.

Erha's eyes lit up, and he immediately buried his head in digging up the soil diligently.

Honest as a dog's egg, he didn't need to say anything, he spontaneously got to work, and his ideological consciousness was very noble.

As for Xuan Wei, he took out the rune paper and recited the Daomen Death Mantra to surpass the souls of the dead here.

Whether it is the women who were killed with hatred back then, the innocent fetuses who died in vain, or even the bandits who died of miasma, the dead are gone, and the underworld is their destination.

A few hours later, a raging flame ignited, burning all the dozens of bones that had been dug up to ashes.

After burying the ashes in the soil, Xuan Wei ordered Erha to cut a large stone into a stone tablet and stand in front of the grave.

There is no writing on the tombstones, just like these deceased whose names and lives are unknown.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, now that the miasma here has been dissipated, it can be regarded as a blessed land, or it can shelter future generations, so you can go on the road!" Xuan Wei bowed and said softly.

The green smoke rises faintly, and the wind does not disperse, stretching until the blue sky.

"Let's go!" Xuanwei turned around and said to Goudan and Erha.

The dog looked at the tombstone rather unpleasantly, then bowed twice, and said, "Okay, just go back and tell the village chief that they don't have to be afraid of the miasma on the mountain!"

……

The matter of miasma poisoning caused a lot of commotion in Dashan Village, and even though Goudan and the village chief repeatedly explained that the head of Xuanwei had solved the source of the miasma, various versions of the rumor still spread.

For example, there is a butterfly spirit on the mountain that has been cultivated for many years, and its wings have a strange pattern like compound eyes.

Not to mention, the rumor is quite decent, and even the dog is almost bluffed.

However, as the villagers went into the mountains every day to pick wild mulberries, and no one had any accidents, these rumors naturally broke down and became the capital for families to talk about after dinner.

Goudan is very busy these days, after all, the winery is just starting out, and there are some troubles and problems from time to time, and Goudan is not idle as a big boss.

In addition to being busy with the trivial affairs of the brewery, Goudan also has to find time every day to go to Dashanguan to be beaten, uh, no, it's to learn skills.

After the "evolution", Erha has been quite energetic recently, so one is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer, but it is also quite harmonious.

By the way, Erha was once "inflated" a little fluttering, thinking that he could break his wrist with Xiao Ash now.

The idea is very beautiful, but the result is that Erha was hammered by Little Ash and has no temper.

Yes, Erha's physique has been amazingly improved now, and he has more abilities to awaken.

But Xiao Ash is silent, and it is also making rapid progress, especially its way of form and meaning, in Xuanwei's opinion, it already has a bit of the charm of a grandmaster.

On one side is a baby with a gun, and on the other side is a bare-handed master, and the results speak for themselves.

……..

A view of heaven and earth thousands of miles away.

Tomorrow night, shaking his head and reciting the scriptures, he came to the gate and opened the door.

The vermilion gate was open, and a mass of humanoids rolled down the door into the threshold, so frightened that it almost didn't bite its tongue tonight.

"Ouch~~~" A cry of pain sounded, and the man who rolled into the threshold rubbed his waist and slowly stood up.

Only then did I see clearly that there was a young man about fourteen or fifteen years old in front of him, the young man looked ordinary, and wore a pair of black-framed glasses, which was very inconspicuous.

If there is any point of recognition on the boy's body, perhaps the only thing is the greasy and unkempt hair like a bird's nest.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, why is the layman leaning on the gate of this view?" asked Ming Ye with a bow.

The young man smiled awkwardly and whispered, "I'm sorry, little master! I don't have a tent or a sleeping bag, and I can't sleep directly in the open space. ”

Tomorrow night frowned, ordinary pilgrims, even if there were people who lined up for the night in advance, would consciously set up tents or cover in the open space.

As for the gate of the Taoist temple, this is not under the cave bridge, nor is it a park bench, if you walk in a place at any time, what kind of system will it become?

Don't say that the night is not popular, even if the Buddhist monastery that preaches "opening the door of convenience" has a group of beggars lying at the door to ask for food, do you guess the monks will make it convenient?

"Layman, all the rules of this view are engraved on the bluestone at the door, and there is one of them: the courtyard must not be noisy, and no behavior that is unimpressive. Tomorrow Night tactfully reminded.

However, in any temple or Taoist temple, the gate court is equivalent to the first hub between people and the gods, and being rude at the gate court means disrespect to the gods.

The young man was quite shy, and when he realized that he was in a loss, his face became red, and he apologized repeatedly: "I'm really sorry! I didn't mean to violate the rules of your view, and I hope that the little master Haihan is disrespectful!"

Seeing the young man's earnest appearance tomorrow night, he didn't care about it anymore, and said softly: "Supreme Heavenly Venerable, lay people must not make an example!"

"Gollum~~~" The boy was about to nod his head when an embarrassed sound came from his stomach.

Ming Ye carefully examined the young man for a few seconds, and asked with some disbelief: "The layman should not have come to make incense, right?"

"I had nowhere to go, so I followed the others aimlessly for a long time, and by the time I realized it, I had already come to the mountain. The boy smiled bitterly and replied.

Tomorrow Night sighed softly, and sure enough, as he guessed, the teenager was in a state of wandering.

"Well, layman, wait here for a moment. Ming Ye gave an order, and hurriedly walked back to the Taoist temple.

After a few minutes, a bowl of rice porridge was brought out tomorrow night, and he handed it to the young man and said, "It happens to be the breakfast time of Benguan, if the layman doesn't dislike it, let's drink a bowl of white porridge!"