When the four of us surrounded us, a gray-robed Taoist priest came from the road, in his fifties, with a long black beard, looking heroic. This person didn't know whether he was friend or foe, and the four foreign aides were also a little stunned, obviously not their people.

The person approached, arched his hand and said, Yichun Folk and Religious Investigation Bureau, Ge Tong of Chongzhen Palace of Ge Soap Mountain. Then wait for us to reply. Jiang Ming and I didn't say anything, this is obviously a public family, and now if we are fighting in other people's fields, we have to be managed by others.

The Chongzhen Palace of this Pavilion Soap Mountain is a Taoist Lingbao faction, and it is one of the three sects of Fu Seal (Maoshan Shangqing School, Pavilion Soap Mountain Lingbao School, and Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Dao). This historic Chongzhen Palace has been burned down several times in successive dynasties, such as the Sui Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty.

The ancestor of the Pavilion Soap Sect is Ge Xuan of the Lingbao School, which is derived from the Lingbao Sect, and its basic beliefs and scriptures and spells are the same as those of the Lingbao School. Worshipping the gods, its Jiao ritual is still highly valued, especially in ancient medicine, ranking first among all Taoist schools.

The Lingbao faction has been passed to the head of the Ming Dynasty for forty-six generations, and now the Lingbao faction of the Pavilion Soap Sect is only left with the main hall Chongzhen Palace and the partial room, and the contemporary head is the sixty-eighth generation of Ge Tong. In fact, there are only a few people in a huge Taoist temple, that is, Wang Zizheng, Zou Shiyi, the deputy governor, Liu Weiyun, and the four people who are in charge of the palace.

The Lingbao Duren Sutra is still the main lineage of the Lingbao sect of Chongzhen Palace. There are also several large-scale books of Zhaijiao rituals such as "Lingbao Lingjiao Jidu Golden Book" written by the former head Lin Lingsu, and "Shangqing Lingbao Dafa" written by the former head Jin Yunzhong.

In the glorious period, the Pavilion Soap Sect built the Golden Gate Liaoyang Palace, Haotian Palace, Zhengyi Hall, Jingying Hall, Patriarch Palace, Tibetan Scripture Palace, Jade Statue Pavilion and so on. But that's history, and now the foundation is gone. Therefore, the status and influence of the Lingbao Sect of the Chongzhen Palace of Gesoshan are far inferior to the Dragon Tiger and Maoshan Dao Sect.

Because of the inheritance fault and the withering of talents for hundreds of years since the Ming Dynasty, and the end of the law era, it is unknown in society. Although it is a thousand-year-old Taoist temple, there is actually no incense at all, so the head Ge Tong chose to go out.

Ge Tong is the head of a faction, and there are only four people under him, and he first reported to the Yichun Folk and Religious Investigation Bureau, and everyone knew that it was a public family. The Chongzhen Palace of Gesoshan reported later, huh? What the hell is this? No one has ever heard of it. Even the locals in Yichun were confused and extremely embarrassed when they heard it.

The reason why Ge Tong chose to become an official was that in addition to the salary of the director of the investigation bureau of several thousand yuan, he also wanted to find a disciple in the society. When it comes to talents, colleges and universities in many provinces now have Taoist majors, but talents yearn for the avenue concept of incense.

A head with four juniors is not as good as the temple of the village temple. A small Taoist temple with five people like him can't recruit people at all. Seeing Chen Daheng and Jiang Ming fighting the four Jianghu guests, he was also happy in his heart, his eyes kept looking between the two, he had to choose one between the two no matter what.

In the Yichun territory, there has been no brawl between the Jianghu people for many years. But this apprentice is a master begged by the apprentice, and he is the head of the faction, so he can't knock people out and bring them back, right? Although the camel that died of the thousand-year-old Taoist temple was bigger than the horse, there was no incense, and there was no inheritance of talents, which was also his sorrow.

So as the director of the Yichun Folk and Religious Investigation Bureau, I didn't care about watching people fight, and my heart was as happy as the New Year. The people in the rivers and lakes were fighting, and they all died, and the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi was burned to charcoal, and the fat monk collapsed there after holding his stomach and vomiting. Director Kege acted as if he hadn't seen it.

The four foreign aides didn't speak, and they all stared at the comer vigilantly. Jiang Ming turned around and said, Daochang Ge, we are fighting, can you clean up the mess after the fight? Na Ge Tong smiled slightly, said yes, and then retreated more than ten meters. This plan is in the people and the success is in the sky, and he Ge Tong must accept a disciple today.

These four foreign aids, two in their sixties and two in their forties, look like two masters with apprentices coming out to practice. And judging from the behavior of those people, it shouldn't be the way to practice, looking at the faces of the two old men, it is gray, and it is estimated that playing ghosts is the strong point.

Sure enough, as soon as it got dark, the evening became their home field. The two old men took a few steps back, and the two young ones took out various magic weapons from their arms. One holds a jade bottle in his hand, and the other takes out a small gourd. As soon as the lid was pulled, two black shadows came out, and the air around them was a little colder.

It's really a ghost player.

Jiang Ming and I are both very young, he is twenty-five, I am twenty-three, we have only been in the industry for half a year, and we have no master to take us, we are all groping by ourselves. So when I saw these two black shadows, I didn't know what to do. If it's a fight, it's about bravery and our specialty. But I really don't understand this ghost.

We kept retreating, Jiang Ming said Daheng quickly find a way. What can I think of, by the way, the old monk of Longquan Ancient Temple said that the six-character mantra can suppress evil ghosts, can it be just recited directly? "Boom, Boom, Boom, Horn, Boom," I said aloud.

But the two shadows still pounced. I got lucky enough to get it, and the shadow that pounced on me dodged it. Jiang Ming waved a copper ruler over there, and the black shadow didn't dare to approach. We were wrestling with the black shadow for more than ten minutes, and we started to sweat, how do you fight this thing?

The two old men over there, seeing that the two apprentices here couldn't fight for a long time, also took out their magic weapons, muttering some incantation in their mouths. We can't deal with these two young ones, and we will definitely plant the two old ones. I looked back, and Ge Tong from Chongzhen Palace was looking at us with a smile, without the slightest intention of helping.

Over there, Jiang Ming screamed, he was trembling all over, his eyes were rolling, and the black shadow that rushed towards him was gone, could it be his upper body? I silently recited a word of Om Mani, the whole palm of my hand was hot, and I waved it towards the black shadow, and the black shadow dodged, so I rushed towards Jiang Ming quickly.

Putting the hot palm on Jiang Ming's forehead, he stopped trembling, but the black shadow was not visible. Looking back again, the two old men's big move came out, it was a thick black shadow, which could be seen by the nose and eyes, and it was obviously a demon. Hanging eyebrows, copper eyes, blood basins, big mouth and nose, arms long above knees, muscles all over the body are very developed, and bare feet. The phantom is as solid as a substance.

What the hell is this? I was shocked, there was no magic weapon on my body, and the only seal was taken away by Zhang Shan. It is said that the seal can seal the demons and monsters, and although it has no spirituality, it can at least be used as a stone. Looking at the evil ghosts running quickly, I couldn't help but retreat, and Jiang Ming was beaten by the two young people and lay on the ground.

At this time, the Ge Dao chief recited the sentence "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable", and joined the battle group, he punched out a few runes, forced the evil ghost back, and took out a money sword and stabbed the two old men. I seized the opportunity to run towards Jiang Ming, and when the two young apprentices saw me running, they immediately turned around to meet the enemy.

Hehe, I laughed, I'm afraid of ghosts, I admit it, now Lao Tzu's fist and foot kung fu has not been afraid of anyone. I smashed them seven or eight meters with one punch, and then squatted down to look at Jiang Ming, this guy was beaten to the point of bleeding, his face was pale, and his body was stiff. Can this ..... be salvaged?

I reached out and probed his snort, only for the sake of breathing, am I going to explain here today? I shook him and called Jiang Ming Jiang Ming, but there was no reaction. Among his people who pinched it again, the roll of his eyes rolled even more.

After reciting Om, Ma, Ng, Horn, Mi, and Sigh a few times, the palm of my hand became hotter, and I put my palm on his forehead, only to see that his limbs were not so stiff. continued, but there was still no improvement. It seems that as soon as this town ghost said, I haven't touched the fur yet.

Looking back, the Dao Leader was fighting the two old men, and I knew that their level was not something I could participate in. I was worried about Jiang Ming here, but if I didn't let go of the two old men, I guess I would miss the opportunity to rescue them. After a few more silent words, I clenched my fists and rushed towards the two old men.

I didn't care what level they were, I did it first, but one of the old men was holding a spell again, and the demon who had dodged the talisman rushed at me again. I punched the demon with my hot fist, and the demon screamed and dodged.

There was a play, and I continued to chase the evil ghost to fight, but the evil ghost floated away. If you can't hit it, you can't hurt the demon, and it quickly circles behind me and attacks from behind. It made me go all the way. The two apprentices didn't get up again, and the black shadow didn't have anyone to manipulate them, just standing there stupidly.

To the nimble devil, abusing me is like abusing a dog. However, there was a scream over there, and an old man was knocked to the ground by the money sword, and the demon's reaction was much slower, and I seized the opportunity to smash it again. I didn't dare to come closer, so I could breathe.

Ge Tong fought two old men with ease, and after the money sword overturned an old man, he didn't do it again. looked at them with a smile, arched his hand and said, "Accept." The two old men put down a cruel word, and then helped them to find the two apprentices, and each of them carried one ghost and left.

Ge Tong stroked his long beard, and also turned around and pretended to leave, I hurriedly called, and the senior stayed. It's okay if it's not called, but as soon as it is called, the hat will be buttoned up.

"Who are you? Dare to fight privately in my Yichun realm? Ge Tong turned around and said unhurriedly.

"We were chased and killed by three groups of people, this fight all the way, scared all the way, this way is the longest tracking of us, it has been half a year. So I want to end this matter in Mingyue Mountain. I replied.

"Oh? So who do you learn from? Why did only two people dare to open the ring? Ge Tong asked suspiciously.

"We don't have a teacher, we all learn a little bit when we are running for our lives, so that we can save our lives. Thank you for your help today. I arched my hand.

"It's a trivial matter, and I have to report the Yichun brawl later." After saying that, I want to leave again. This apprentice has to be held, and it is necessary to put on a shelf.

"Senior, senior, stay and save my friend." I'm in a hurry.

Ge Tong turned around, groaned for a while, and said that it is okay to save people, but one of you has to worship me as a teacher. Yes? What are the conditions? I used to discuss with Jiang Ming where to find a master to learn art, but I didn't expect this cheap master to appear like this. Jiang Ming's determination to apprentice is stronger than mine, but he is now in a coma, so I will decide for him.

I pointed to Jiang Ming and said, he has a foundation, he has studied half of the Luban book, and he has also read astrological books and monastic talks, and he is much braver than me in fighting, so you can accept him. Ge Tongcai smiled and said, good, good. Then he squatted down and took out a piece of talisman paper and printed it on Jiang Ming's forehead, and his right fingers, palm, and fist kept slapping around Jiang Ming's body. Jiang Ming sighed and woke up, and a black gas floated out from the Baihui acupoint above his head.

Ge Tong stretched out his hand and took away the black qi. Then he took out a yellow wax pill from his arms, crushed the shell, stuffed the medicine into Jiang Ming's mouth, and said swallow it. Jiang Ming swallowed it obediently, and I quickly gave him a few sips of water. Ge Tong walked up to the fat monk and squatted down again, and fed the fat monk a pill.

Beckoning again, four tour guides ran over in the distance, and he pointed to the fat monk and said, Feed the water. The tour guide fed the fat monk water and helped pour the medicine into it, and the fat monk woke up after a while. Ge Tong walked next to the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, saw that it was all burned to charcoal, shook his head and sighed, and then played a fire talisman and burned it clean.

This is good, even digging a pit is saved. Then Ge Tong commanded four tour guides to support Jiang Ming and the fat monk and go down the mountain together. In the parking lot at the bottom of the mountain, the three groups of people who followed them all left, leaving only an official car Toyota overbearing parked there.

After helping Jiang Ming and the fat monk into the car, Ge Tong asked the four tour guides, would they like to learn from him and worship him as a teacher? Only a young man under the age of twenty said yes, knelt down and bowed. The other three all have families, and they are also older, although they have seen a lot of things tonight that they can't see in their lifetimes, but they are also unstable because of their families.

Ge Tong touched the foreheads of the three tour guides, muttered a few incantations in his mouth, and let them go. I said, Daoist Ge, what are you doing here? Ge Daochang said that this is to erase their memories today, so that they don't say it, and as soon as they say it in the future, they will forget it.

How amazing is that? Then this treatment for broken love is still good, should I let him give it to me? Ge Daochang said, Jiang Ming He brought back to the Taoist Temple for meditation and recuperation, and the fat monk was imprisoned, you can find a place to go, and I will take you to the train station.