Ji Shan, who just wanted to mention the silver, heard the name of Mao Qing and couldn't help asking, "Do you know my senior brother?" ”

"Well, it's kind of old knowledge."

"Oh," Ji Shan felt a little sad in his heart, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Very familiar?" ”

The man was slightly stunned and replied, "It's just a few sides." ”

Ji Shan breathed a long sigh of relief, immediately recovered as usual, put one hand on his chest and said, "The Shi Lord will overtake the soul, and the mana of the poor Dao is okay, but Qingyunguan is in the midst of the catastrophe, everything is lacking, and the poor Dao is only afraid that the heart is more than enough and the strength is insufficient!"

Ji Shan said that he glanced at the other party from the corner of his eye, but the other party didn't understand his point at all, and just frowned at him. Ji Shan was furious, and shouted angrily, "You always have to make some money when you entrust people to do things, don't all the cultivators in the world need to eat, drink, and sleep?" ”

The man was visibly frightened by his splattery, and his mouth was open and he didn't know how to react.

Ji Shan waited for a while and saw that the other party still didn't say anything, and asked speechlessly, "You don't have any money?" ”

"Is that what you're talking about?"

The man took out a silver ticket from his cuff and handed it over without looking at the denomination on it. Ji Shan immediately took it, and when he saw the amount, he smiled with joy, and desperately suppressed it so that he didn't kiss it in front of outsiders.

"Excuse me, where am I going to put my brother's soul?"

"Huh?" Ji Shan was stunned for a moment before he reacted, hurriedly stuffed the silver ticket into his arms, and shouted to the visitor, "Wait a minute!" And he ran away.

The man was not in a hurry, and when he saw that Jishan had no shadow, he began to look at Qingyunguan. The austere décor, the dreary atmosphere, and the residual dead air in the air. He looked into the distance and paused in the direction of the back mountain, but there was a strong fairy spirit.

"Haoqing, is that where you practice? It's a nice place. ”

Jishan rummaged through the boxes and cabinets for a long time, and finally found a brown gourd in the corner of the bottom of the box. He took it in his hand and wiped it with his sleeve robe a few times, and said happily, "Fortunately, I didn't throw it away at the beginning, and the senior brother really treated me best." After more than ten years, I can still save my life with a soul collector back then. ”

The man who was pacing towards the monastery was almost knocked to the ground by the sudden rush of Jishan, and he was able to dodge it deftly, but he suffered from Jishan. Directly hit the pillar in the corner, and suddenly there was a muffled cry of pain.

"Are you alright?" The man asked.

"No, it's fine!" Ji Shan nervously looked at the soul collector in his hand, fortunately unscathed.

"This is~"

"Haha, don't you understand? I sue you, this is the famous soul collector, my brother's treasure! Jishan proudly introduced.

"His stuff?" The man nodded, "That shouldn't be wrong!" ”

Ji Shan felt that something was wrong with these words, and before he could think about it, he felt that his body suddenly became cold, and the stinky sweat that came out of running just now disappeared in an instant, and he shivered from the cold.

"Okay, okay!"

The man held a dark red glimmer in his hand and frowned at Ji Shan, who was trembling to himself, "This sentence should be my question, right?" ”

"Huh?" Ji Shan glanced at the other party with a shudder, and then remembered that he hadn't opened the lid on the soul collector, and his face was not only a little embarrassed.

Although it was a long time, there was no amnesia, and after a long time, I finally put the soul into the gourd. The man turned his gaze back to the direction of the back mountain, and said casually, "Qingyun Mountain is an outstanding person!" ”

Ji Shan put the soul collector in front of the portrait of the ancestor master, and re-applied the incense, then turned around and said, "The donor really has good eyesight, not the old way boasting, this Qingyun Mountain is indeed an immortal mountain, when the poor master feathered into an immortal, it was in the back mountain to ascend to the immortal world." I think the donor is extraordinary, and he should also be a fellow practitioner, don't you think about it, practice here? Well, you and I are so destined, you don't need to charge money! ”

The man glanced back at Ji Shan, smiled and said, "I'm curious, the master has accepted a few apprentices!" ”

Ji Shan was stimulated, raised his chin and shouted, "You are underestimating my Qingyun View, I think that at the beginning, the big and small Taoists in my view have hundreds of people, not to mention a thousand!" ”

"Man?"

"People~" Ji Shan was stunned.

"In that case, I advise the master that it is better not to accept disciples. It's just a pity that such a treasure land! The man shook his head, sighed, and turned away.

Ji Shan's mood was tormented and shattered, and even the silver ticket in his arms couldn't let go of it and be happy again. He sat back on the ground and watched as the sun slowly set and the night swarmed in.

"Hey, old man, what's the fuss?" With black boots and white shirts, Jiang Xiaoyu leaned over to look at Ji Shan, but the next moment, he suddenly became nervous, he shrugged his nose, and asked again, "Who came just now?" ”

He looked around so nervously that Fang Ruo, who came with him, also became nervous, "Could it be that the demon people are making trouble again?" ”

"No, it's not a demon!" Jiang Xiaoyu frowned and said, "It's a demon, and it's a very powerful demon, and there is a deliberately suppressed demonic aura around it!" Hey, don't be in a daze, what the hell is going on! ”

Jiang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and pushed Ji Shan, a little anxious.

Ji Shan was already in a bad mood, so he got up from the ground in a huff, pointed at Jiang Xiaoyu and shouted, "Demons, demons, demons, where are there so many demons!" Didn't you ask why there was a demonic spirit? There's just one standing next to you! I am suspicious all day long, and if I continue like this, I won't be able to accept an apprentice in the Year of the Monkey! ”

Jiang Xiaoyu was yelled at by Ji Shan, turned to Fang Ruo a little helplessly, and said quite innocently, "I really smell a very powerful demonic aura, is this old man poor and crazy!" ”

Fang Ruo glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu, "It doesn't matter what kind of demon he is, as long as he is not a demon clan!" When Ayin cultivates into a heavenly fox, no matter how powerful the demon is, he will only be able to bow down to his subordinates, so you still don't have to worry so much! After saying that, Fang Ruo chased after Ji Shan, who was leaving, and gently persuaded, "Master, don't listen to Jiang Xiaoyu's nonsense!" He was bullied by Ayin very badly today, we should pity him and not be angry! ”

Jiang Xiaoyu pursed his lips disapprovingly, but when he looked up, he saw that there was an extra gourd in front of the portrait in the middle of the temple, which looked old, obviously after many years.

"Is it wine?" Jiang Xiaoyu was overjoyed, and immediately stepped forward to bow to the portrait, and said happily, "Old Dao, although I don't know who you are, you are definitely not as old as me in terms of age!" In that case, you can't take my salute in vain. Your disciple Sun Jishan, who picks the door, keeps us from eating meat all day long, but secretly offers you wine. It's really different. But since you have become an ancient immortal, why don't I enjoy this filial piety for you! Hehe, I haven't drunk it for a long time, it's okay not to mention it, but as soon as I mention my wine worm, I start to make trouble! ”

Jiang Xiaoyu happily pulled the stopper of the gourd, but the stopper seemed to be specifically against him, but there was no response. Jiang Xiaoyu thought for a while, and immediately smiled and said, "Stinky old man, you dare to play tricks on me, and give me back your skills to make an enchantment, idiot!" ”

This time, the stopper of the gourd was pulled off very lightly, but Jiang Xiaoyu did not smell the aroma of wine as expected, and suddenly felt a little disappointed. As soon as he closed the plug, he heard a rush of footsteps behind him, and before he could turn back, a figure flew over, snatched the gourd in Jiang Xiaoyu's hand, and held it in his arms.

"You~" (To be continued.) )