"Daddy~"

"Master~"

"Oh~"

The crying and shouting shook the sky, and dozens of people wearing linen and filial piety on the west side of Monkey Peak carried a vermilion coffin and marched slowly.

Xu Buling pondered a little from the grief-stricken cries, it should be a family of three generations in the same house, and the one in the middle died.

The canyon under the stone wall is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and it belongs to the place where the Tibetan wind and water gather the cows.

Stone tombs have been built in the canyon, and the scale is quite large, and it should be dug up at this time, which should be for joint burial.

In front of the stone tomb, there was a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe, with a peachwood sword as an eye, and was setting up a 'Hidden Soul Array'.

Seeing this scene, Xu Buling's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Going around and around, although he has not achieved the avenue, he is also well-informed.

The Qimen formation is extremely complicated, it is not difficult to get started, and ordinary monks will use both hands.

The Hidden Soul Array is the prototype of the Immortal Gate Spirit Gathering Array, which has no effect of containing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but it can make the spiritual objects in the array unable to get out.

The most common is that the three souls and seven spirits of human beings cannot be dissipated from heaven and earth, and they can never re-enter reincarnation.

Under normal circumstances, mortal Qi Absolute Soul would dissipate immediately, and even low-level cultivators would not be able to support it for too long, but the Hidden Soul Array could keep the soul for a while.

Xu Buling looked at it a few times, and with the extraordinary eyesight of the three layers of condensing qi, he could see that the name of the man was engraved on the stone tablet of the tomb.

Other words....

The person inside the coffin is not dead.

Looking at it again, there was a waddling old woman next to the coffin, dressed as a matchmaker.

Seeing this, Xu Buling suddenly realized, since this is the case, then don't blame the old man...

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The Li family in Luli County, that is a big family in Qinghe County, has thousands of acres of fertile land, and the head of the family has a high school for the imperial examination.

It's a pity that Master Li was nearly forty years old, and he died violently and died young.

The old grandmother of the Li family believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, and when she saw her son die, she was grieving, so she wanted to ask a master to do so, so that her son could have a good birth in the next life.

After being introduced, he invited a person from the rivers and lakes to visit Fangdao, and when he heard what he wanted, he mentioned the theory of marrying a wife in the underworld.

Mrs. Li family thought that it was impossible to accompany the master into the earth, but fortunately, the Li family had a big business, and she fell in love with a girl in the county.

At this time, the girl was lying in the coffin, and outside was the old and young of the Li family, and her father didn't love her mother since she was a child, but no one came to see her off.

Knock Knock—

From time to time, there was a beating sound from the coffin, which was muffled by the sound of suona gongs.

The gray-haired old mother Li ran to the fairy wind Dao bone You Fang Dao person, and asked about the next arrangements, so that her son must have no worries about food and clothing in the next life.

You Fang Daoist faces his forties, holding a peachwood sword, and says these gods and gods are talking about the Daomen.

It's just that the eyes have been on the coffin that is about to be buried.

Just when Lifu was carrying the coffin to be buried, in the noisy suona sound, there was a sudden intermittent noise:

"Today is a good day~...."

Mother Li scolded angrily: "Who is singing this nonsense..."

The men of the gong and drum team were dazed, looking left and right, and the sound of the suona gong stopped.

You Fangdao noticed that something was wrong, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a person walking around the canyon.

The young man dressed in a scholar's Confucian shirt, carrying a bamboo box, looked sunny, and a few strands of long hair hung down from his forehead, looking uninhibited.

A puppet condensed by clear water beside him was making a trembling sound.

Looking at this style, you know that it is an immortal master on the road.

You Fang Daoist squinted slightly, and said loudly:

"Where is the sacredness of Daoyou?"

"Cut the song!"

The young man's face was calm, and he walked slowly to this side, and said an inexplicable word.

The clear water puppet beside him immediately changed its tone:

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations~"

"Cut again!"

"There are three hundred and sixty-five sunrises in a year~"

....

Xu Buling frowned slightly, and saw that dozens of ordinary people had already picked up their hoes, and said coldly:

"It's imposing. ”

"Arrogant and arrogant and laughing ten thousand waves ~ hot blood is better than red sunshine ~..."

The sound is like thunder.

As Xu Buling entered the canyon, dozens of mortals surrounding the coffin immediately fell to the ground.

Only the You Fang Daoist remained immovable, just clinging to his divine soul and resisting the strange and unguardable attack.

The impact of the divine soul is extremely difficult to prevent, but the You Fang Daoist is obviously taking the number of internal cultivation paths, and he can still parry.

When he saw that Xu Buling did it directly, he immediately scolded angrily:

"Who are you, and why did you rush to hurt people?"

After all, he is doing things for others now, and there is nothing to fight for.

Xu Buling walked to the stone tomb and looked up and down at the unknown Youfang Taoist:

"The old man came here, and there was a reluctant request. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

You Fang Daoist condensed the three layers of qi, and after noticing that the other party was so young and unfathomable, he was already like a great enemy.

At this time, above the canyon, Xu Mo and Xu Xiaoyun, sisters and brothers, also poked their heads out from the mountain wall.

Seeing the puppet with the rhythm of the water, they were all shocked, and for the first time they believed that the immortal that Xiao Buling said was true.

Xu Buling walked in front of You Fang Daoist and just raised his hand slightly:

"Meeting is fate, how about dancing with the old man?"

“....？？”

You Fangdao's eyes were full of astonishment, with an expression of 'Are you neurotic?', and he took a few steps back:

"Fellow Daoist... Do you mean that?"

"It's better to dance!"

Xu Buling has always been decisive in killing, but since it doesn't make sense, he can only do it.

Pinched with one hand, a green light popped out.

You Fang Daoist had already taken precautions, and waved the big sleeves of the Dao robe, and three Yin Spirits burst out of the sleeve robe.

The green-faced fangs, with a terrible scream, pounced on Xu Buling.

In the canyon, there was a gust of yin wind in an instant, and three yin spirits swam in the wind, with a cold cold to the bone marrow.

Xu Buling saw this scene and immediately understood.

Set up a soul hiding array here, I am afraid that I want to wait for the people in the coffin to suffocate to death, and use the yin soul to raise the yin spirit in the sleeve.

This kind of cultivation method belongs to the lowest level of cultivation, and it is not even a ghost cultivation.

Xu Buling had also entered the Immortal Gate back then, and he was not afraid of it at all, not to mention that he still has dancing skills.

"Be a good man~Be self-reliant every day~..."

The rough and heroic voice shook the canyon, and the three yin spirits twisted and rolled in the air before they could get close.

The green light was not interfered with in the slightest, and it hit the You Fang Daoist accurately.

You Fang Daoist is pinching the trick to perform a spell.

Before the talisman in his hand was released, he noticed that the air pockets and meridians were blocked, and his face couldn't help but change suddenly.

The wandering Daoist wanted to escape out of the canyon, but as soon as he took a step, he found that the sea of qi was rapidly withering.

Then...

After Xu Buling threw out the legal decision, the voice of the head of the department came to his mind:

"The other party doesn't know how to dance, please choose the type of dance:

A: What kind of dance is that?

B: Hip-hop

C: Breakdancing"

Street dance and break dance movements are fast and expensive, and how to choose is clear at a glance.

Xu Buling didn't think twice, and Lisuo spoke:

"A!"

"Accept the instructions. ”

So...

You Fang Daoist had just taken a few steps before his body suddenly froze.

A figure appeared between the heart lakes, obviously a man, but scratching his head and posing, and it was still his appearance.

You Fang Daoist felt a chill, but his body couldn't help but want to follow.

His face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of confusion, doubt, humiliation...

Obviously, as a venerable cultivator, he didn't want to jump.

The price of not jumping....

Sassy –

Sassy –

Xu Buling made a set of sword dances fast, and looked at You Fang Daoist with cold eyes:

"See how long you can last!"

You Fang Daoist is just a mountain and a wild cultivator, and it has taken half a lifetime to reach the third layer of condensation.

However, after a little hesitation, he reversed several years of cultivation.

Such a loss is difficult for any monk to accept.

You Fang Daoren's eyes are bloodshot, like a trapped beast in a cage, and finally...

Lift off the robe, hold your head high, and shake wildly with the rhythm...

"Huh~~"

On the cliff, the chubby Xu Mo was full of disgust and covered his sister's eyes:

"This old Taoist priest is not ashamed..."

Xu Xiaoyun's face was flushed, and he took a sip gently: "Xiao Buling deceives people, I thought that the immortal fight was to move mountains and reclaim the sea, but I didn't expect it to be like this, I don't cultivate immortals..."

Xu Mo pouted: "Sister, maybe it's not as good as the old Taoist priest's jumping..."

Xu Xiaoyun's face turned cold.

Chapter XVI

At twilight, Xu Buling took a hoe and buried the Taoist priest in the cemetery.

Holding a peachwood sword, in the pale eyes of dozens of people in the Li family, he took it seriously and overdid it, and by the way, he completed the Hidden Soul Array.

In any case, it is also considered a joint burial.

I only hope that Master Li, who is under Jiuquan, doesn't mind that it is a man who looks like him.

But speaking of which, the Taoist priest of Youfang danced really well.

If Master Li has a wide range of interests, he can also enjoy a good fortune.

Xu Buling filled in the grave, and patted it with a hoe before turning his head to look at the Li family:

"Get out!"

Dozens of people scrambled to be the first to run out of the canyon.

Xu Buling pulled out the bloody long sword from the ground, put it back on the side of the bamboo box, and picked up a book to look at.

"Jade Pure Sea Map"

Apparently something from the fairy gate.

Turning the page of the book, I simply wrote a few lines:

Yujing Sea is located in the east of Yuyao Island.

Named after the Jade Pure Immortal Sect, it is 300,000 miles from east to west and 200,000 miles from north to south.

There are forty-seven countries in it, eighteen immortal gates, and the hidden sect is not yet known.

In the back, there are some maps, the path to each immortal gate, various feng shui treasures, and so on.

Xu Buling used to only have an outer gate, and he only walked 8,000 miles of mountains and rivers, speaking of which, he also went around in the surrounding two or three countries.

The name Yujinghai is the first time I have heard it.

Looking around carefully, the sect where he was previously located was not included in the eighteen immortal sects.

The former ancestor of the sect was a master in the late stage of foundation building, and he was obviously not qualified.

However, Chu Yanguo Qianyuanzong is among them.

Xu Buling looked back and forth, but did not find the location of 'Zhu Pumping Mountain', and it was also a small sect statistics.

Putting the map away, Xu Buling turned his eyes to look at the coffin next to the stone tomb.

Knock Knock—

Knock Knock—

The sound of banging sounded again, as if sensing that there was no movement outside.

Xu Buling stepped forward and pushed the coffin open with his hand.

A girl in a wedding dress appeared in front of her.

Cardamom age, with a slightly immature face, and eyes full of horror.

Xu Buling inquired a little and learned that the girl's name was Lu Shisan.

Like him, he was born in a peasant family, but he was touched and raised, and raised by his uncle, and then...

Alas, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

To be able to be favored by Ye Xiu to watch the soul, there must be some spiritual roots.

Xu Buling carefully observed his face, although his cultivation was not high, he could also see that Lu Shisan's qualifications were quite good.

The spiritual root is simply a talent.

A person with good talent must have well-proportioned facial features and well-proportioned limbs, which is pleasing to the eyes.

On the other side, Lu Shisan, who was dressed in a wedding dress, was still in shock, looking at the big brother who saw the sunny face, he looked at himself intently, and his face turned slightly red:

"Thank you for saving your life. ”

Xu Buling nodded slowly: "Miss Lu, you are homeless, and I think you have some talent, so I will take you to Kyoto." ”

The sound is friendly and magnetic.

Lu Shisan blinked, not quite understanding, but nodded anyway.

After that, the Xu family sisters and brothers ran downstairs from the cliff, and the four young children walked on the road to visit the fairy mountain with walking sticks.

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The sun and the moon passed, three days later.

It is still the Monkey Peak, Xu Buling has already traveled hundreds of miles away, and the canyon is deserted, leaving only a lonely grave.

The night breeze blows the paper money on the ground.

"Whew~"

The wild wolf eating the remnants of the tribute seemed to have noticed something, and the lone wolf howled the moon, but it was very fast and stopped abruptly.

Wisps of black smoke rose from the ground.

The wolf slowly retreated, his hair standing on end, and his green eyes shimmering.

The night wind began to howl, and the black smoke grew thicker.

Three black-robed figures appeared in front of the stone tomb.

The cold on his face made the wild wolf put away the ferocity in his eyes, and turned around and fled away with a slight change.

"Dig up!"

Among the three figures, the leader was an old man with a snow-white beard and an old face full of wrinkles.

The other two carried long swords, and one of them gently raised his hand to cut the dirt off the grave, revealing a coffin and a broken wandering man.

The other walked over to the coffin placed outside the grave and looked inside.

"Uncle Shi, except for the fork, the person is gone. ”

The old man's face was slightly gloomy, and he squatted on the ground and rubbed the soil with his hands, carefully examining the surrounding traces:

"Sword cultivation, killing the hook slave in only four steps, is not an ordinary wild cultivation. ”

The so-called hook slave is a wild cultivator who cultivates and selects disciples for the immortal sect, travels south and north to find suitable seedlings in various places, and then sells them to the sects that need them.

There are also disgraceful sects, which specially hire hook slaves to go out to search for good seedlings, and use seedlings with good qualifications as furnaces and containers.

The old man looked carefully for a long time, looked at the slight traces of water on the ground that were still wet, and frowned slightly: "I also know the Dao Law, I'm afraid it's a disciple of the Immortal Sect." ”

The monk standing next to the coffin frowned slightly: "Senior uncle, Lu Shisanmo was not discovered by Qianyuanzong. ”

"I'll come when I get the news, and it's impossible to leak the news. ”

The old man frowned slightly: "Born with a pure yin body, there is no one in ten thousand, if it is obtained by the Qianyuan Sect, there will be another Jindan rival in a hundred years, people... Must be found. ”

"Yes. ”

Black smoke returns.

The night breeze blew, and the three of them disappeared without a trace.