Gu Xiaoshang was suffering in his heart, holding the Buddha beads and reciting the Buddha mantra, and the resentful spirits who were swept by the golden light of the Buddha beads let out a bitter cry.

After dissipating, the condensed wraiths became muddy, floating on the first floor of the pitch-black five-storied pagoda, and were sucked into the dimly lit wraith's door.

Originally, Gu Xiaoshang just wanted to drive the resentful spirits lurking around him into the gate of resentful spirits, and when the two said this, he could only erase these resentful spirits once, otherwise if these words spread out, even if there was no evidence that they had moved the four scythes of Horyu Temple, it would attract suspicion.

The Wraith's Gate became transparent and almost vanished, revealing a spiral staircase leading to the second floor.

Gu Xiaoshang admonished: "There are many traps on the second floor of the five-storied pagoda, and the flying arrows are coated with strange poison, follow behind the poor monk, don't speak, don't act rashly!"

"Strange poison, useless to the slave family!" Mrs. Liu sneered.

Mrs. Liu's willow tree is a fine and she is really not afraid of poison.

"You can try. Gu Xiaoshang was saluting Wang Zixuan with one hand, glancing at her with disdain.

"Hmph!" Mrs. Liu took the lead on the second floor of the five-storied pagoda.

Wang Zixuan smiled slightly, noncommittal.

The second floor of the five-storied pagoda is still pitch black, but the wooden pillar in the middle is engraved with many Buddhist mantras and golden inscriptions, shining in the darkness.

Mrs. Liu snapped off her index finger and threw it to the second floor.

Wang Zixuan looked intently, only to see that the floor was suddenly lit up with countless bright spots, and before his fingers fell from the air, the green dots turned into faint green lines, swarming towards his fingers, and then the breath dispersed, silent.

Then look at that finger turning into a puddle of black water and landing on the second-floor floor, blending in and disappearing.

Mrs. Liu's eyelids jumped, if she rashly broke into the five-storied pagoda, she would be really lucky.

Wang Zixuan was also shocked, even if he had Sang Chong's secret technique, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could avoid the poisonous arrow attack of such a secret book.

Gu Xiaoshang put his hands together and said: "The five-storied pagoda of my Sensoji Temple ranks among the top three among the many demon towers in Dongying, although it is not as good as Horyuji Temple, but it is also unique. ”

"You're amazing. Mrs. Liu's face darkened.

This is Gu Xiaoshangzheng's chassis, and she doesn't want to turn her face with him.

Wang Zixuan said indifferently: "Time is not waiting, Gu Xiaoguan should break the formation as soon as possible." ”

The five-storied pagoda has three and four floors......

The next road was unimpeded, and with Sensoji Temple Kanshoya Takamasa leading the way, the three of them reached the fifth floor of the five-storied pagoda in less than three minutes.

The lantern with the five-star symbol was already lit, and in front of the column in the middle of the fifth floor, a long rope with a rattle knot hung down from the void.

It adds an indescribable mysterious atmosphere to the square inch between the five floors of the five-storied pagoda.

Mrs. Liu looked at Gu Xiaoshang and wondered, "Great Monk Gu Xiao, how can there be a Shinto formation on the fifth floor of this five-storied pagoda?"

"Legend has it that this place was arranged by the Qing Ming Gong, and later the Buddha Gate and the Tuyumen family worked together to move it over!" Gu Xiao Shangzheng explained.

Wang Zixuan pinched his fingers to find the root, calculated and said: "This is an auspicious time, let's start." ”

Gu Xiaoshang was glancing at Mrs. Liu, and said solemnly: "Master Wang, I will work together with Mrs. Liu to buy you a stick of incense at most, if you don't, you will be lost in the spirit world forever!"

"Time for a stick of incense?" Wang Zixuan raised his eyebrows.

The ancients did not have clocks or mobile phones, and one stick of incense was equal to about 1 hour.

Gu Xiaoshang admonished: "Exactly! A bridge is still a bridge connecting the Yellow Spring and the Yin and Yang worlds of the world, and the time ratio of the entrance is different in various places, and you have about eight hours in it...... A bridge is the place where the god of Shikin resides in the Qing Ming Gong, and when you go to a bridge and talk to the bridge, the four divine beasts will appear......"

"Understood. After listening to Gu Xiaoshangzheng's words, Wang Zixuan nodded.

Gu Xiaoshang was reverently kneeling in front of the pillar to make a wish, and Wang Zixuan stepped forward and shook the long rope hanging from the void.

The rattle rings.

Mrs. Liu sat cross-legged on the floor, took out a bronze incense burner from her arms, inserted an incense stick, and fanned it in her palm, and the cigarette curled.

Wang Zixuan looked intently, only to see the light of the wooden pillar wall surging, and an ancient scroll painting appeared, slowly rolling to the left and unfolding, and the three text god chapters surging into his eyes!

In the painting, there is a beautiful and dark Heiankyo, guiding itself forward, the sunset is thick, and there are still many women in ancient costumes making wishes seriously on the babbling bluestone bridge at dusk, and the traffic outside the bridge is busy.

Walking through the countless alleys in the market, Wang Zixuan came to the Qingming Shrine, which has undergone several changes.

There is a stone bridge in the courtyard, the right side of the bridge pillar is inscribed with "one", and the left side of the bridge post is inscribed with "戾 bridge".

This is the mysterious passage of the Qingmei Raising God, "a bridge of the Kamogawa River".

"Who is Mr.!" said a woman in red in ancient costume standing at the door of Qingming Shrine with a proud expression.

The most special thing about women in ancient costumes should be a "bellflower talisman" around the waist, a light powder brocade with purple five-petal bellflower embroidered on it, which is extremely delicate and delicate.

"Who are you?" Wang Zixuan's face was grim, and he didn't answer the question.

"Cheap concubine Lihua, you haven't answered me yet, what is your name. The woman in ancient costume bowed, but her expression was still arrogant.

"Why do you have to know each other. Wang Zixuan's face was expressionless.

The mysterious woman in front of her is by no means simple, and Wang Zixuan will not easily tell the other party her name.

"What's the matter here?" the woman in ancient costume named Lihua was choked, and her face became colder.

Wang Zixuan said indifferently: "I'll take away the Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu-style divine generals to fulfill a promise." ”

As he spoke, his right hand touched Myoho Muramasa, who was on his left forearm, and prepared to draw a knife.

“…… , sir, please come in and have a cup of tea. Li Hua was overjoyed when she heard this, and bowed down to salute.

"Sorry. Wang Zixuan's mind turned and he glanced at the bridge.

Invited Wang Zixuan into Qingming Shrine, the tea was not toured three times, seeing that Wang Zixuan did not speak, Lihua suddenly smiled faintly and offered a mysterious gift.

A royal blue enamel ball depicted with flowers and plants, knotted with a golden silk rope, pendant with a small golden bell and a small silver medallion engraved with a bizarre red five-pointed star.

The red five-pointed star is the charm that represents Abe Qingming's mana, which is a Qingming amulet?

"Wearing it, other Shikigami won't be able to hurt you. Lihua lifted her sleeve to cover her mouth and smiled.

"Why do you help me?" Wang Zixuan picked up the talisman and looked at it and asked, why is this woman so condescending?

"This is a deal, the twelve gods will be free, and the concubines will be free. Lihua said indifferently.

Wang Zixuan nodded, tucked the talisman at his waist, and flashed out of the shrine.

He is not interested in the personal grudge between An Pei Qingming and Lihua, as long as it is beneficial to him, although Gu Xiaoshang is saying that it is fifteen days, and the time seems to be very generous, but Wang Zixuan does not dare to be careless.

Li Hua looked at Wang Zixuan's back, and the corners of her lips raised slightly.

As Wang Zixuan stepped on the bridge, a bridge was shining with golden light.

He said in a deep voice: "The four gods of the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu have appeared!"

"Who are you?" the four figures walked towards Wang Zixuan, and their figures gradually turned from virtual to real.

Wang Zixuan glanced at it, the humanoid creature led by him had a cyan dragon head, it should be a green dragon, and the other three should be the rest of the divine beast-like gods.

"I promised the four divine beasts to help you unite your gods and souls and restore your divine power, so come with me. ”

"Really?" the four divine beasts looked at each other with a look of surprise.

"Take us out of ......" A ghost suddenly cried near a bridge, and countless arms stretched out from the misty Kamogawa River under the bridge.