These two appeared in the oral description of "harmful ghosts", and they were still in these 100,000 mountains, which made Jiang Xiaobai shake redundantly and incomprehensibly.

For hundreds of years, the aura does not appear, the immortality does not appear, the gods and Buddhas, ghosts and demons are all legendary things.

It has been almost a year since the revival of the aura, and many things mentioned in the Taoist scriptures have slowly appeared in shadows, and I have gradually become accustomed to it.

However, when this kind of yin god thing reached Jiang Xiaobai's ears, it was more incomprehensible.

In the hundreds of years of cultivation of the fault, many things are impossible to examine, and we can only know some things from the scriptures, but now, we can only wait and discover, there are too many unknowns and variables.

What he was thinking about now was, how did this Yin God thing appear?

What is the origin?

He didn't know much about the source of this kind of existence or the cultivation realm, and his thoughts flew in his heart for a while, and he was very curious.

However, as far as the judgment of the matter is concerned, this "mountain god" seeks the geist by controlling the ghosts, and there must be a need for it, and it needs the geist for some purpose.

Moreover, it seems to be somewhat unscrupulous.

Jiang Xiaobai thought for a moment, and seemed to feel that this matter needed to be discussed with others.

Who to talk to?

Of course, find the old monk to go.

It's still early, Jiang Xiaobai pretended to have something in his heart, and naturally he couldn't rest, so he went out of the hospital and went to the West Cliff, with his eyebrows closed.

The Yang God jumped out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, turned into a faint golden light and pierced the dark blue sky, flickered a few times, and disappeared into the sky.

A few minutes later, we arrived at Wumu Mountain, where the old monk was doing penance.

The old monk still sat with his eyes closed and sat under the simple shed with three wooden frames.

Jiang Xiaobai's arrival woke him up.

And he asked what had come to him.

Jiang Xiaobai told him what he had just learned and what he had learned.

When the old monk heard this, he raised his eyebrows, obviously quite surprised.

"Is that really the case?"

The old monk's eyebrows and eyes opened, and he was also surprised by this.

"What the devil said, the master asked him. ”

Jiang Xiaobai grabbed the previous "harmful ghost" from the mud pill and threw it on the ground.

"Great Immortal spare your life, spare your life. ”

As soon as this middle-aged ghost came out, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and they all called him "Daxian".

When people die and turn into ghosts, it seems that the dignity of being a human being in life has also disappeared with the transformation of life forms.

And for a person who was a modern person in his lifetime, turned into a ghost after death, saw the existence of the bull head and horse face, and the so-called "mountain god", and said goodbye to Jiang Xiaobai, a person with magical means, calling him "immortal", which is also his natural logic.

"Amitabha, the old monk asks you ........"

The old monk Kong Ming began to question the ghost.

And the ghost trembled and answered them one by one.

A few minutes later, the old monk Kongming turned his head sideways and asked Jiang Xiaobai:

"Little friend, what do you want to do with such a fool?"

"Daxian spare my life, spare my life, I still want to see my wife and children. ”

The middle-aged ghost still begged for mercy pitifully, his face frightened.

"Although there is a reason for necessity, but if you do something harmful, after all, people and ghosts have different paths, so why bother here, it is better to take advantage of this to be free. ”

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the middle-aged ghost and said in a low voice.

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and a bright yellow flame flew out, striking the ghost.

The middle-aged ghost did not have a painful color, and the illusory ghost body slowly dissipated under the burning fire, turning into a little pale white light particles and dissipating in the void.

"Amitabha, he has an obsession, but he was forced to fall into the sea of suffering, separated by yin and yang, and the little friend helped him to liberate, which is also a good deed, accumulating a merit. ”

The old monk of Kongming clasped his palms, squinted his eyes and exhaled a Buddha horn, and sighed.

"Before his soul was gone, he may feel that Jiang's heart is like iron, and he resents me for not giving him a chance, but I think I am right to do so. Because of his obsession and nostalgia for the world, he was cursed by the so-called mountain god and fell into the evil way, and made mistakes, which will only become more and more painful, so why bother. ”

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head lightly and said.

"That's right, that's what you say. ”

The old monk Kong Ming thought the same.

"Master, what do you think of such a yin god as the bull head and horse face and the mountain god? Jiang is wondering, if there really is such a yin god as the bull head and horse face, does the eighteen hells mentioned by Buddhism also exist?"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled a little at this divergent association of himself.

"Xiaoyou should also know that the legendary gods and Buddhas are actually just great supernatural powers from ancient times, and the gods and Buddhas of the fairy family are just words for future generations to chase goodness. And this kind of legendary Yin God, Eighteen Layers of Hell and the like, the old monk thought, maybe it was a special cultivation existence and a secret realm created by some kind of great supernatural power. ”

"What do you think?"

The old monk of Kongming asked rhetorically.

"I'm just guessing, how did this existence come about, the bull head, the horse face, how did this Yin God come out?

Jiang Xiaobai's eyebrows were in a trance, thoughtful.

In this world, there are still many confusions.

"The old monk knows that there is a cultivation method that can create a yin god. ”

"The method of ghost cultivation?" Jiang Xiaobai's eyebrows jumped.

"Good, the method of ghost cultivation is the same as the mystery of ghosts to ordinary people, this method of cultivation has many mysteries, and basically little is known. ”

Of course, the old monk had only heard of it from the dossier, and he didn't know much about this practice. Moreover, now it is just speculation, what the real situation is, and the two of us need to find out. Are you interested?"

The old monk Kongming said his inferences and thoughts, and then his eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he asked Jiang Xiaobai.

"Of course, I'm here to discuss with the master to visit what this so-called mountain god looks like!"

Jiang Xiaobai naturally agreed, and as he spoke, his eyebrows raised, and his eyes were shining.

In today's world, he maintains enough curiosity about the unknown.

This is the joy of monasticism and a driving force.

..................

The old monk of Kongming set a time to set off to investigate, and Jiang Xiaobaiyang returned to the mountain.

In the following time, as usual, cooking, chopping wood, and grooming the little girl were as usual.

After eating, the fawn did his homework on copying the scriptures, but he went down to the cellar and put some ripe, washed, and ripened medicinal herbs into the jar where the wine was made, and then poured into it with the old age.

He thought, perhaps, the wine can extract the spiritual power contained in these medicinal herbs, so what will the taste of the wine be?

It's always good to try more, Jiang Xiaobai is enjoying it.

He also thought that when the spring of next year begins, he will plant some rice by the spiritual spring at the foot of the White Dragon Snow Mountain, or eat it, or use it to make wine, to see what the effect is, and whether it can bring some additional benefits to cultivation.

He didn't expect much from this effect, but Jiang Xiaobai had to think about his sister Jiang Xiaolu, in this world, strength is the most important.

(The Chinese New Year's Eve has arrived, the New Year is over, the talented son will give you a New Year's greeting, I wish you a happy New Year, a happy family, and a prosperous life, and I also wish everyone to have money to make money in the new year, have books to read, and get married if you have a girlfriend, haha, I also hope that I will get off the list as soon as possible in the new year!)