In the face of the surging "public opinion", Jia Baoyu frowned and said loudly: "Ancestor, think about it, if it is really a god, it is to punish the evil in the people, why is the messenger it chooses to be a shameless greedy person?"

This thief asked her aunt for a thousand taels of silver!

And I asked myself, why did this thief bring that thing to me, even if she had done nothing evil in her life?

Although Sister Feng usually treats her subordinates strictly, she serves her elders diligently and filtily, and treats her brothers and sisters with concern and friendliness.

Besides, I read it before, and most of the paper figures found in this thief's temple are written about some weak women, are those people all sinful? This is not difficult, and a little investigation will show you later.

The most important thing is that the world knows that Nuwa, Guanyin and other real gods who protect the people are still unwilling to appear in the world, and their temples are all built spontaneously by the world to worship incense? Have you ever seen a god hiding in a fragmented crockpot and pretending to be a ghost?

This thief's way of harming people is the most vicious paper-binding person, old ancestor, think about it carefully, can the gods use this way to punish evil people? ”

As soon as Jia Baoyu said this, everyone looked at the bronze fragment in front of Jia Baoyu, which looked gloomy at first glance, and finally felt that the words of that thing were gods seemed to really make no sense.

Jia Mu finally said: "But the words of ghosts and gods are ethereal and terrifying after all, so let's leave it to the government to deal with." ”

Jia Baoyu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Roast it with a fire first, if you can get rid of the evil in it, it is the best, so as not to harm people again." If it doesn't work, I'll send it to the government before it gets dark. ”

Jia Mu agreed.

So soon a raging charcoal fire burned in the compound, and Jia Baoyu ordered people to hang the bronze fragments on the fire.

The sound of crackling and sparks bursting came from time to time.

Suddenly, a strong wind arose, gathered at the fire, and blew the flames that had been raging in all directions.

Everyone was shocked, and Jia Baoyu also stood up, but instead of dodging, he stepped into the courtyard with a strong stride, snatched the shovel from the little guy's hand, and personally shoveled the broken coal piled next to him into the fire.

The strange thing is that as soon as Jia Baoyu jumped into the courtyard, all those yin winds disappeared.

An even more brilliant flame rose brightly.

Suddenly, Jia Baoyu only heard a terrible ghost cry faintly coming from outside the sky......

Jia Baoyu looked at the people hiding far away on the corridor around him, and found that they didn't seem to hear him, but just looked at him vigilantly, and Jia Mu and the others were still beckoning him to go up. Jia Baoyu frowned, bent down and shoveled two more shovels of coal into the fire.

The bronze fragments seemed to be unable to withstand the high temperature, and soon turned red, as if they were about to melt if they were roasted again.

Jia Baoyu stared at it deadly, and suddenly there was a very wonderful feeling in his mind, that feeling, yes, just like bullying a little milk cat in his previous life. It seems that in front of him, there is a little milk cat living in this bronze piece, and now he is bullying and destroying it.

In a trance, Jia Baoyu suddenly saw a cloud of green smoke appear above the flame, which looked like a human form, kneeling down to him and begging for mercy.

Jia Baoyu was startled, seeing that the expressions of the people around him were still invisible, he also took a step back, and shoveled two more shovels of coal into the fire before leaving......

"Donor, spare his life......"

An old voice sounded from behind, Jia Baoyu trembled in fright, and immediately turned around, only to see an old Taoist priest with fairy wind and bones coming in from the hall outside.

The little guys in Jiafu hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

Jia Baoyu's eyes lit up, he put down the shovel, stepped forward and said, "Isn't the immortal chief a real person?" ”

The Taoist priest was obviously stunned, and then bowed: "I don't want the donor to know the name of the family teacher." However, Poor Dao has not seen his master for two years, so where did the donor get it? ”

Jia Baoyu was disappointed.

I thought I had finally seen those two immortals, but they were apprentices.

By the way, apprentice, is it Zhen Shiyin?

Waving away the Quartet, Jia Baoyu asked the Taoist priest: "Dare to ask the Taoist chief, but is it Mr. Zhen Shiyin?" ”

The Taoist priest glanced at Jia Baoyu deeply, and said: "That was already a common name many years ago, and now the poor Taoist law is called Wuchen." ”

When Jia Baoyu heard this, she almost clapped her hands with joy.

Then he didn't recognize his life at all, and immediately stepped forward to help him enthusiastically, while letting the little servants move the stools to serve tea.

Jia Zheng, Jia Lian and others next to him were surprised: "Baoyu, do you recognize this Taoist?" ”

Zhen Shiyin looks good, and he looks like a fairy. In addition, he was able to avoid the door and the courtyard in the front yard, and came directly to this deep house, there must be some doorways.

So Jia Zheng and the others subconsciously have some respect.

Jia Baoyu glanced at them, and the corners of his mouth moved. Can he tell them this is one of his cheap old men......

Moreover, at the beginning of the original book, it was said that this Zhen Shi had hidden wisdom roots, and later he obviously asked for immortals. Such a powerful old man, can he not be a good one?

Zhen Laodao looked like an ordinary person, and he also turned a blind eye to Jia Baoyu's enthusiasm, he only said: "The donor doesn't have to be polite, the poor road is here for this thing, I don't know if the donor may hand it over to the poor road?" ”

He pointed to the bronze piece above the fire.

Jia Baoyu then remembered that there was still this thing, he glanced back, and made sure that this thing was indeed a little weird, so he said to Zhen Shiyin: "Does the Taoist recognize this thing?" ”

Zhen Laodao glanced at Jia Baoyu, and finally explained: "This thing is the soul of the unjust death thousands of years ago, buried in the land of extreme yin, and is not allowed to enter reincarnation, so it is lodged in the fragment, and then it is taken out, and it may come out to make trouble every night."

The day before yesterday, I felt the providence of heaven and specially came to transform this soul to help it switch to the reincarnation of yin and yang. ”

When Jia Baoyu heard this, he knew in his heart that he was really a lonely ghost, and he was pretending to be a god!

Jia Baoyu didn't know that Zhen Shiyin's words were the only ones he could hear, and when he heard Zhen Shiyin's tone, he actually had the ability to help ghosts reincarnate, and he knew that even if he hadn't become an immortal yet, he must have cultivated mana.

Wow, the fairy law. Which boy who has seen the fantasy fairy doesn't expect that he can also cultivate a fairy law, go to heaven and earth, and be omnipotent.

No, we have to catch this old man!

After thinking for a long time, Jia Baoyu said: "If it is as the Taoist said, it is not that this thing cannot be handed over to the Taoist chief. Just before that, I have a few questions I would like to ask the Taoist ......"

Zhen Shiyin frowned. Jia Baoyu didn't care, seeing that he didn't refuse, he immediately took his arm and walked to the front hall, and before leaving, he told the little guys to watch the scene and not move.

Pulled Zhen Laodao to the hall, drove away all the guards, and then "plopped", and knelt down to Zhen Shiyin: "Lord Yuezhang is above, please accept the son-in-law!" ”

Zhen Shiyin immediately lifted him up, and then said: "The donor is more polite, the poor Dao has long been not a secular person, and the mundane things in the past have nothing to do with me, so I should not give this gift." ”

Jia Baoyu had a stone in his heart. Just listening to Zhen Shiyin's words, he knew that Zhen Shiyin knew Xiangling's whereabouts.

That's why he's willing to be honest.

"Lord Yue's words are wrong, although Lord Yuezhang is not a secular person, his son-in-law is still, so on the side of his son-in-law, I still have to call you Lord Yue."

The corners of Zhen Shiyin's mouth twitched, and he didn't argue with Jia Baoyu, but said: "If the donor has anything to say, if you delay it any longer, I'm afraid that the thing will be destroyed by the soul burned by the donor." ”

So that thing really works when it's roasted over fire? It seems that he is indeed a little ghost, even afraid of mortal fire, and before Jia Baoyu was worried that he didn't have the so-called "Samadhi True Fire", which was ineffective against that thing.

With a casual complaint in his heart, Jia Baoyu sincerely bowed to Zhen Shiyin: "I beg my father-in-law to accept my son-in-law as an apprentice!" ”

Zhen Shiyin said: "I am outside the square, and I do not accept ordinary people. If the donor breaks away from the world and asks for a monk, then you and I may form a master-apprentice relationship. ”

"You want to become a monk......" Jia Baoyu thought for a while, and the boss in her heart was unwilling.

If he wants to give up Sister Bao and Sister Lin, this is absolutely impossible.

"Then may I ask Lord Yue, how many years will it take for this immortal cultivator?"

If it can be cultivated in a few years, it seems that it will be worth it to return to the vulgar when the time comes.

Zhen Shiyin could see through his inner thoughts at a glance, and said mercilessly: "If it's just to avoid the mundane, it can be as many years as it takes." If you ask for the sake of seeking immortals, the six roots are not purified, and the seven emotions are not cut, and it will be useless for the rest of your life.

Although the donor is naturally wise, but the worldly cause and effect is not over, and now he is a monk, which only increases his troubles, and the poor Taoist persuades the donor to stop this idea as soon as possible, and after a hundred years, he has his own creation. ”

When Jia Baoyu heard this, although he felt that his words had a deep meaning, he still understood, and the other party said that his six roots were impure and he couldn't practice!

"Really?" Jia Baoyu asked unrelentingly.

Zhen Shiyin shook his head.

"Think about it again, you know the Vigilant Fairy Daoist who hates the sky, right? The real great immortal, I have a friendship with her, if you accept me, or teach me a few powerful spells casually, I will say hello to her in the future, and let her cover you and your master are ...... real person"

As soon as he heard that there was no hope, Jia Baoyu stopped calling him father-in-law, and began to talk about the conditions.

Zhen Shiyin smiled and shook his head: "The name of the police illusion fairy, I once heard the tutor mention that the poor road is certainly looked upon, but if the poor road dares to go against the way of heaven and privately teach the donor spells, not to mention whether the donor can be cultivated, it can be done, but I am afraid that before the police illusion fairy is blessed, the poor road has already died." ”

"So serious?"

“......”u