In the eyes of everyone, the demon race is a mysterious and evil race. From the time of the gods, the name of the demon queen Su Daji has already set the demon clan on the pillar of shame. Subsequently, at the end of each dynasty, there will be so-called demons to haunt them. It's just that whether it's a demon or a human is not so important. It wasn't until later that a copy of "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" saw that the demon clan was pushed to the forefront and became a street rat that everyone shouted and beaten.

In modern times, on the one hand, in the era of the end of the law, as the creatures of the same cultivation in this world, there is a vague feeling of sympathy, and in addition, with the opening of the mind, there is also mutual tolerance for each other, which is why the demon race has turned into a human being and walked in the sun. It's just that in addition to registering in the Jing'an Division, every demon clan also has to be checked at any time. Although life is still hard, it is much better than before.

The sky is getting dark, the sun is setting, the moon is rising, and the little place is also experiencing nocturnal activities. Lights everywhere are illuminated, red and green are mottled, golden and yellow, all kinds of shouting are continuous, one after another, very lively.

Before the temple, now the singing booth has been set up, the masters are holding the instruments to debug, and the backstage has also begun to rehearse intensively.

Wu Zhong squeezed through the crowd and saw the slightly dilapidated theater in front of him, as well as the rows of chairs in front of him that no one sat on.

At that moment, a child broke free from his parents' grasp, ran to the front row of chairs and sat down. As soon as he sat down, everyone around him immediately exclaimed, and the parents ran to the child in a panic, dragged him up, and then bowed to the empty chair, and returned to the crowd with their heads bowed in panic.

The child was reprimanded by his parents and cried, which immediately caused discomfort in everyone. The parent had to bow down and apologize and take the child out of the area.

Wu Zhong saw this scene in his eyes, just smiled silently and did not speak.

There are gods in the head, and people should have a sense of reverence for ghosts and gods, which is really good. At this time, the surroundings were already full of people, laughing and joking with each other, beating gongs and drums in the theater, busy with each other, and having fun. But in front of him, there was a gust of wind and no life, just because this empty chair was already full of dead souls floating everywhere. And the child just now began to feel unwell because of a taboo. And in this case, you only need to know the elders in the family and help the child call the soul, so Wu Zhong didn't take it to heart. What made him find interesting was the old man on the side of the stage.

This old man Wu Zhong had already seen him in the afternoon, and he was the caretaker of this temple. When he saw him at that time, Wu Zhong had some doubts in his heart, and under the moonlight, it confirmed his thoughts: he was not a human, but a goblin.

The old man is slightly chubby, with a rich face, and a smiling appearance, which makes people easy to get close to. At this time, the old man was chatting happily with the people around him, and his eyes looked at the stage from time to time, looking forward to tonight's drama.

Soon, with the beating of the single leather drum, today's interpretation began on the stage. I saw a little student in a white robe and a flower feather on his head slowly walking out from behind the scenes. Wu Zhong, like most of the post-90s generation, knows almost nothing about drama, and most of the people who watch dramas in this neighborhood are middle-aged and elderly.

Wu Zhong looked at the babbling singing on the stage, coupled with the applause from time to time from the audience, he really didn't understand, so he turned around and left. He returned to the door of the Taoist temple, and the Taoist temple at this time was still full of people coming and going, and the river was endless. Wu Zhong bought a bunch of sugar gourds, sat on the side of the gate, and began to feast.

It didn't take long for someone to come by, and before he could turn around, the one spoke: "Why don't you listen for a while?"

Wu Zhong saw that it was the pot-bellied old man, who was smiling and greeting everyone at this time.

Wu Zhong swallowed the contents of his mouth, and then said, "I don't understand either, it's really tormenting there." ”

"Your generation, you don't pay attention to these things of the older generation anymore. And these dramas are coming to an end. The old man was a little stunned.

Hearing the old man's words, he bowed his head in shame as if he had made a mistake and was being taught in front of his elders, not knowing how to answer.

In this way, the two of them were silent with each other and sat aside. It wasn't until the figure dissipated and the moon hung on his head that the old man slowly got up and inspected the Taoist temple before locking the door.

When the old man walked out of the Taoist temple, he saw that Wu Zhong was still there, so he asked softly, "What is the reason why you came here?"

Wu Zhong hurriedly shook his head: "You are laughing, I just came here to hang out, and I am quiet and quiet." ”

When the old man saw him like this, he jumped and landed on the ridge of the roof: "If there is nothing to do, then come up." ”

Wu Zhong was invited by the old man and landed beside him. Seeing this, the old man took out a jar of wine and two bowls, and looked at Wu Zhong with a smile: "Drink some?"

Wu Zhong gladly accepted. Under the moonlight, the two drank and laughed.

After drinking some wine, the two of them spoke a little relaxed, and Wu Zhong asked, "How long have you been here?"

The old man looked up and calculated, and said, "It's probably more than fifty years." Time really can't help passing, this blink of an eye, so much time has passed. ”

Wu Zhong smiled and said, "It seems that it is also you who bless these people who pray for blessings, so that the incense here will flourish." ”

The old man waved his hand again and again, and said with a slightly drunk face: "I, too, is also through the light of the ancestors of the Three Qing Dynasty." This temple was unattended before, and there were no gods here to enjoy the incense, so I stayed. On the one hand, you can serve the Sanqing Dao Ancestor, and on the other hand, you can also collect some incense by the light of the Dao Ancestor. So on weekdays, when someone comes to pray for blessings and peace, I do what I can, and the other party is not insatiable, so I do it. It can be regarded as accumulating some virtue for yourself, in the next life, to support a good family, and don't wear this fox skin anymore. ”

Wu Zhong smiled and said, "You have done so many good deeds to accumulate virtue and blessings, and you will definitely be blessed." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Don't you dare to have good fortune, just want to live a peaceful life." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw two meteors in the sky, flying in the direction of the two. Seeing this, Wu Zhong knew in his heart that this was not a meteor, but two monks above the realm of transforming gods. Seeing this, he quickly got up and looked at the visitor vigilantly. The old man on the side also took out a command flag and pinched it in his hand.

The two rays of light came quickly from the sky, and just as they were about to land, the brilliance was lost, and two figures appeared from it.

One of these two people is Yuyangzi from the Kunlun faction, and the other is his friend Wang Zhaoan, who is known as the second person of the younger generation. At this time, the other party was looking at Wu Zhong and the others with an indifferent expression.

Although Wang Zhaoan didn't remember Wu Zhong, Wu Zhong clearly remembered Wang Zhaoan and what happened in Guli Village that night. Although the other party did not speak, he could feel the coldness in the other party's eyes, and he couldn't help but be on guard in his heart.

Just when Wu Zhong thought that there would be a stalemate, Wang Zhaoan took the lead in speaking: "Whose monk are you?

Wu Zhong saw the other party talking, and replied: "Lanling Xiao Clan, Wu Zhong." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhaoan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested: "It turned out to be a member of the Xiao family, no wonder he acted like this, and dared to come to my Wang's territory to spread wild." ”

When Wu Zhong heard this, his heart suddenly sank. The other party is the Langya Wang family, and the Lanling Xiao family is almost a mortal enemy.

Just when Wu Zhong was worried about today's events, Wang Zhaoan changed his words and continued: "Don't worry, children, I won't bully a monk who is not even in the realm of transforming gods, and spread it, and everyone thinks that my Wang family is bullying the small with the big and deliberately bullying the Xiao family. Wang Zhaoan smiled and continued, "I'm here to find him. After the words fell, he looked at the old man, "You have been on the ground of our house for some time, I heard that you have been sheltering this side of the water and soil, and I thank you here on behalf of the Wang family." But now that the world has changed, you can't do anything at will here, I'm afraid, you're going to have to change places. ”

The old man understood from the side that this person was a member of the famous Langya Wang family, and the child next to him was a disciple of the Lanling Xiao family. As we all know, the forces of the two sides have always been very different, I thought that I was just unlucky today, and I encountered a dispute between the two sides, but I didn't expect that the other party came to let me evacuate this place.

The old man hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "The villain Hu Guangrong has seen a real person." Since the villain came here, he has already paid homage to the Wang family, and he has also obtained the consent of your Wang family, so he stayed. The villain has nothing else here, just wants to find a place to live, and by the way, he can do something to accumulate virtue and blessings. Thanks to the atmosphere of the Wang family, this has allowed the villain to live here for more than 50 years. It's just that I don't know if the villain has done something recently, made a mistake, and annoyed you, so he ordered the villain to move out of here? The villain has been deeply favored by the Wang family for all these years, and has not yet repaid it, if he leaves several times, it is really difficult to feel at ease. Please also make it clear to a real person. Then he fell to the ground. Seeing the old man like this, Wu Zhong couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart. No matter in terms of age or experience, this old man is afraid that he is enough to be the other party's grandfather.

Wang Zhaoan listened to the old man's words, and didn't feel anything in his heart, but when he saw that Wu Zhong was a little angry, he looked at him and said softly: "Little brother Wu Zhong seems to have something to say. ”

Wu Zhong was originally unaccustomed to the other party's pretentious appearance, and thought for a moment in his heart, and then said: "I don't know how to call you, so I will call you a real person according to the old man's name." This real person, it stands to reason that it is not my turn to speak as an outsider in this matter, but seeing the old man like this, I still feel a little unbearable, and I guess you are the same. The old man is very old, and if he doesn't like to say a word, he still hasn't stepped into the late stage of qi induction at such an advanced age, and he must be hopeless in this life. I implore the real person to let the old man live and let him continue to benefit the people of this side, isn't it also an indirect matter for you and the Wang family to accumulate virtue?"

When Wang Zhaoan heard this, he immediately laughed: "Brother Yuyangzi, look at what this Lanling Xiao Clan's disciple said is so good." On the one hand, he said that he should not interfere, while doing things that were more than his own, while saying that the old man was pitiful, and on the other hand, he also said that he had accumulated virtue for my Wang family, and if I drove him away again, wouldn't my Wang family behave perversely and not give him a way out?"