Jiang You put down Jiang Mo, he walked to the fence, took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of the moon, and picked one that was not pasted and sent it to Moments. He turned around and looked at the revered ghost on the rooftop, and felt that he had done something big today, and he had to have a late-night snack to celebrate.

Tang Butian put down her phone, she glanced at Jiang You and asked, "Don't you want their obsession?" ”

She saw Jiang You bend down like lightning and stretched out his hands to cover Jiang Mo's ears, and the mobile phone fell to the ground. He looked up at Tang Butian and asked, "That, leader, did Master Hongzhen say when he would come?" ”

"Do you have a problem?" Tang Butian asked.

Jiang Mo twisted his head, took a step forward and broke out.

Jiang You looked at him a little nervously, he glanced back at Jiang You, his body gradually became blurred, and in the next moment, a pink light crossed the sky and flew in the direction of Cultural Street.

Jiang You picked up the phone, took it in his hand and looked at it backwards, but it was not broken.

"I'm scared to death, my son is a workaholic, you see he's going back to inspect the territory again," he walked a few steps and walked to Tang Butian's side, "I just rub some food and don't grab territory," he leaned against the fence on the rooftop, "You're having a good time, aren't you?" ”

"Hmm."

Jiang You turned his head to look at her, the girl's cheeks were faintly pink, and she looked a little more human than usual, "It's just that the opponent is a little weak?" ”

"You knew there was something wrong with her in the first place?"

"She's so ugly, there's obviously something wrong," Jiang You took out his sugar box from his satchel again, poured two into Tang Butian's palm, and poured two more into his own hand, "The person in charge of Chu City, I feel a little easy to deceive." ”

"He's a counterexample."

"How?"

"Master said that he was entangled in mundane affairs and caused his entry to stagnate, which made me take this as a warning."

"As a result, you still went down the mountain."

"Yes," Tang Butian turned around and lay on the fence, she looked at the moon in the west, the coolness of the mints spreading in her mouth, "Master believes that we should concentrate on cultivation, finish the path explored by our predecessors, and strive to take another step forward." He, Zheng Yuantai, he, he ......" She struggled to find the right words, and after half a ring, she said, "He takes it as his mission to kill demons, probably." ”

"Sounds like a good guy."

"What do you think?"

"I think it's all good."

"Perfunctory me."

"How dare I perfunctory you, leader," Jiang You also leaned on the fence, "To the extreme, the talented ones have gone to concentrate on cultivation, and no one cares about the demons and monsters in the world, so when ordinary people are all dead, cultivators won't be able to live for a few more days." On the other hand, every cultivator should take it as their duty to slay demons and eliminate demons, patrol the world every day, and kill one when they encounter a ghost, so that the development of the discipline is wasted. ”

"I like to practice."

"Then become the strongest sword cultivator."

"Okay."

"I used to think that if I happened to be unfortunate enough to become a Heavenly Dao, I would have to set those rules."

Tang Butian turned his head to look at him.

"I plan to let people who believe in me get 108 beauties after death, but I think that this kind of heaven will not be yin and yang, people's orientation is complicated, you look at Thailand, there are 18 sexual orientations, since you believe me, I must satisfy them, so I plan to keep the amount constant, and when they go to heaven, they will get a form to fill in by themselves, or when the time comes, then you have to recruit a team of programmers......" Jiang You said seriously, "After solving this problem, I thought about it again, My 108 beauties also have to take care of their feelings, and they must also believe in me to be in my heaven, right? ”

"...... right"

"Then how to calculate their welfare, it's messy, I always have to provide the real soul, it can't be some intelligent program, right, if they don't believe me, then they come in, and the number is large, and the people who believe in me will become a minority......"

"What are you going to do?" Tang Butian asked.

"I'm going to beat my son up, and then order a takeout," Jiang You yawned, "No, I don't want to eat takeout, I want to drink a porridge, freshly made, raw beef and egg drop porridge, eat it hot, sweat, and ask for a plate of fried dumplings, read a few pages and listen to some saliva songs after eating, and then squint a little for a while, wake up and go to the tea room, chat, drink tea, play chess and tease the birds, how good, I think this is quite meaningful." ”

……

Venerable Hongzhen pushed open the door to the rooftop. He was stunned for a moment after seeing the dense ghostly shadows, and then, when he saw Jiang You and Tang Butian, he walked over quickly, and after saluting with his palms together, he said, "Miss Tang, Master Jiang, we meet again." ”

"I'm sorry for you." Tang Butian said.

Master Hongzhen took a closer look at the ghosts on the rooftop, and he asked, "I wonder if you can tell the little monk why so many ghosts are gathered here?" ”

Tang Butian briefly mentioned the cause and effect before and after.

After listening, Venerable Hongzhen nodded, and he said, "This is a good deed, and the merit is immeasurable. ”

After speaking, his eyes drooped slightly, his hand twisted the Buddha beads, and he walked into the ghost.

Chanting.

Pale golden scripture characters circled around him and spread outward, illuminating the ghost.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The ghost's expression changed from unwilling to calm to relieved.

They folded their hands and bowed to Master Hongzhen, and then to Tang Butian and Jiang Parade, and under the guidance of the scriptures, they embarked on the path of reincarnation.

By the time the last ghost left, Skyrim had turned a little white.

Master Hongzhen walked back in front of Jiang You and Tang Butian.

His face was a little pale, and his lips were dry from dehydration.

"The mage has worked hard." Jiang lobbied.

Venerable Hongzhen looked at him for a few seconds, and then said, "I saw the donor exercising in the park a few days ago. ”

"I'm losing weight, what's wrong?"

"No, very good," Master Hongzhen turned his head to look at Tang Butian, "Miss Tang, I have heard about what happened in the back mountain of Lao Jin Mountain more than a month ago. ”

"The mage is an outsider."

"The little monk didn't want to inquire about the news, but when the little monk was meditating recently, he faintly felt some changes, and I don't know if it was related to the matter of Lao Jinshan."

"What's changed?"

"The xenomorph spiritual power has increased, but the concentration of spiritual power has not changed," Master Hongzhen paused, "I wonder if the special department and the research institute have noticed this." ”

"I'll tell Zhuang Zekun."

Master Hongzhen frowned slightly, and then his brows widened again, and he said, "Then I can rest assured. ”