"Hey. Chen Lei answered, glanced at Chen Sona, and then walked towards the house with the golden lotus, for some reason, his back was inexplicably a little sluggish.

Chen Sona saw that he was almost finished, so she said with a smile: "Since the matter is over, then I will go back first, by the way, don't forget to pay!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Sona stepped on the Qingwu Flying Sword and walked away, leaving him with only a sassy back.

Before he could be distracted, Chen Sona's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Chen Sona's voice stopped abruptly again, but it was no big deal to say it or not, he already knew what would happen next, it must be the puppet who took advantage of Niu Jinshan's absence to break through the Great Array of Ghost Suppression in Zhijiang Province and snatched the eye of the Great Array of Zhijiang.

He sorted out his thoughts a little and asked, "How is the situation in Zhijiang now?"

Chen Sona was stunned and spit out four words, "Ten thousand ghosts walk at night." ”

Although it was the same as the conjecture in his heart, when he heard Chen Sona say these four words, his heart was still shocked.

Ten thousand ghosts walking at night is an extremely bad thing, those revenant souls who can't enter the reincarnation are suppressed by the big array on weekdays and come back to life, but once they escape from the big array, the harm is no worse than being attacked by a terrorist attack.

Although all the ghosts that might turn into ghosts will be forcibly killed by the people of the Ghost Suppression Division, the remaining ghosts will still make the society of Zhijiang unstable.

There was no time for Zhang Xingchen to wake up, so he went out and stopped a taxi and rushed to the town ghost division, although the situation was urgent, but he still had to ask Du Xinren clearly, he rushed to Zhijiang for reinforcements like this, and it was likely to help.

After Chen Lei mashed the golden lotus root into mud, he did not directly pour the lotus root mud into the wooden barrel, but fished Zhang Xingchen out of the barrel, and then evenly smeared the golden lotus root mud on his body.

After every part of Zhang Xingchen's body was covered with lotus mud, Chen Lei wiped his hands and walked out of the house.

After he left, Chen Sona sat alone in the courtyard in a daze, and when she saw Chen Lei walking out, she hurriedly surrounded him and said, "How is it, Uncle Liu, is he awake?"

Chen Lei lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said leisurely: "Don't worry, the elixir has been applied, or it won't be long before this kid will be alive, and I don't know where Team Leader Ren found the Lianxin Lotus, the aura is so abundant." ”

Listening to his words, the stone in Chen Sona's heart finally fell to the ground, Zhang Xingchen was injured because of her, if she really became a mortal because of this, then she would feel guilty for a lifetime, now that everything is understood, it won't be long before she should follow Du Xinren's wishes to concentrate on cultivation.

Zhang Xingchen is having a strange dream at the moment, to be precise, he has been dreaming for a long, long time.

In the dream, he became a different person, no, it should be another fox to be exact.

The life of this fox is very legendary, the little fox was eight years old because he accidentally ate a spirit fruit and opened his spiritual wisdom, and since then the little fox has begun to secretly learn to talk and walk.

One day, when the little fox was walking in the mountains with his paws on his back, he happened to be bumped into by a Taoist priest who was going up the mountain to collect medicine.

What made the little fox strange was that instead of beating him with a medicine hoe like everyone else, and not running away like everyone else, the Taoist priest stroked his loose beard under his chin and asked him with a smile if he would like to recognize the old Taoist as a master.

The little fox was already yearning for the life of a human being, and when he saw the kindness of this old Taoist, he nodded and agreed without thinking about it.

The old Taoist is called the Venerable Zijin, but he is a hermit who travels the world, although he is the likes of idle clouds and wild cranes, but the old Taoist is an out-and-out immortal, at least the little fox thinks so.

In this way, the little fox traveled all over the world with the old way, and at the same time followed the old way to the road.

Perhaps because of that spirit fruit, the little fox's qualifications were very high, and his cultivation was even more unimpeded, and it didn't take long for him to have the ability to transform into a human form.

When the little fox turned into a boy with red lips and white teeth in front of Lao Dao for the first time, Lao Dao immediately smiled and gave him a name, Tian Wuku.

The little fox was delighted but still asked Lao Dao to give him a road name, Lao Dao was amused by his cute appearance, so he stretched out his hand and nodded his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You wild fox is very eccentric, since you insist on the Tao, then the old Tao will give you the name of the wild fox, what do you think?"

Wild fox likes this Taoist name very much, and since then he has also learned to dress up as a Taoist, and the master and apprentice are both commensurate with the Taoist name on weekdays, but it is also a little different from ordinary masters and apprentices.

On this day, the master and apprentice traveled to the foot of a mountain called Purple Mountain, and the wild fox pointed to the verdant Purple Mountain and smiled: "Master Zijin, how is this mountain exactly the same as your name?"

The Venerable Master wanted to pat him on the head as usual, but seeing that he was now a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, he was about to retract his hand, but the wild fox obediently leaned his head to the Venerable Venerable Zijin.

The Venerable Master Zijin lovingly stroked the back of his head and said with a smile: "Wild fox, this mountain has probably stood in the world for more than a thousand years, if it is really the same name and surname, then it is exactly the same name as the old Tao. ”

The Venerable Zijin's words were very mysterious, and the wild fox was a little puzzled, so he asked, "Venerable Zijin, he is the same as you, and you are the same as him, isn't this all the same meaning?"

The Venerable Master Zijin waved the dust whisk in his hand twice, and said as he walked forward: "No, no, if you talk about age, this mountain deserves to be the ancestor of the old way, and if you talk about cultivation, this mountain deserves to be the master of the old way, so you can only say that the old way is the same as this mountain, and it cannot be said that this mountain is the same as the old way." ”

The wild fox was even more puzzled, and just wanted to raise his head and ask again, but found that the Venerable Master Zijin was already standing on the mountainside, so the wild fox had to get up and follow.

But when he reached the mountainside, he found that the Venerable Master had disappeared, and that half of the stone tablet had been hidden under the vines where the Venerable Master had just stood.

The stele was covered with moss, but it could still be vaguely recognizable as the inscription on it, "Where the wild fox stands, the place where the purple gold ascends to the immortals." ”

At first, the wild fox didn't take the words on the stele seriously, after all, the Venerable Master of Zijin often joked with him, but when he searched the entire mountain and found no trace of the Venerable Venerable Zijin, the wild fox came to the stele again, staring at the stele until late at night.

After making sure that the Venerable Master Zijin would not jump out of this stone tablet, the wild fox drew a cold and brilliant long sword from the bamboo box behind him.

"Aggressive ......" A sound of logging broke the night of the Purple Mountain.

The Venerable Master Zijin once said to the wild fox that there are no immortals and Buddhas in this world, so the idea of ascending immortals is just another euphemism for military liberation, of course, it is not that there are no real ascending immortals, but only one person named Xu Fu has done it for thousands of years, but he has also failed.