However, it was said that the Shurakshasa tried the knife and subdued the female ghost who disturbed the Niangniang Palace, which made the workers present worship and threw themselves to the ground. The Asura Shashasa who was in a happy mood smiled and chatted with everyone for a while, and then returned to his residence full of ambition......

At this time, the night is to the fourth watch, and everything is silent. Holding a firefly in his hand, with the misty light, Shurakshasa gently took out his beloved object from his sleeve......

This looks small and delicate incense fan, called "Gui Mei Xuanqing", is a talisman given by the teacher Bixia Yuanjun, and its front is the eighty-three characters of the "Fetal Breath Sutra" written by Taishang Laojun with a fly's head.

"Alas, I've been so busy in the past few days that I've forgotten all the homework that my teacher has given me......," Shurakshasa sighed secretly, and then began to meditate and chant the sutras, "The womb is knotted from the volcanic qi, and the qi is breathed from the womb." Qi enters the body to live for it, and the spirit is out of form to die. Knowing that the divine qi can live forever, clinging to nothingness, in order to nourish the divine qi. Divine action is qi action, and divine dwelling is qi dwelling. If you want to live forever, you should be angry. The heart does not move, there is no coming and going, there is no entry or exit, and it naturally lives. Diligence is the true way. ”

After reciting it more than a dozen times, Shurakshasa suddenly felt that the qi pulse was activated, and his heart was relaxed!

......Suddenly, a woman's faint and mournful sobs rang out, disturbing the inner touch that Shurakshasa had just reckoned with......

"Alas...... Heaven has the virtue of a good life, this evil animal is crying so pitiful, the poor way should spare it!" The compassionate Shurakshasa opened his eyes slightly, turned the incense fan over and looked at the lamp, only to see the back of the fan, a piece of ink and blue on the paper, with a few strokes, the blue sky, flowing clouds, birds, and gardens were vividly outlined!

Amazingly, the woman's sobs came from inside the closed garden door on the ink painting......

"The garden is full of spring, and the small buckle of firewood is opened!" Shurakshasa muttered to himself, flicking his index finger, and saw that the garden door on the painting was actually "creaking" open.

"Thank you for the grace of the immortal!" With a trembling and joyful shout, a cloud of white light rolled out from the "garden gate", and soon turned into a bald female ghost in white!

"Evil barrier, raise your head......" Looking at the female ghost who was crawling on the ground and embarrassed, Shurakshasa couldn't help but laugh secretly, "Evil barrier, poor Dao asks you, who is your surname, where did you come from, why did you disturb my dojo several times?"

"Shangxian Rongyu!" The female ghost kowtowed to the Shurakshasa and said tremblingly: "The little woman's name is Myolie Wu, and she is not a wild ghost and a lonely ghost, but an old apricot that has been cultivated for thousands of years under the Potou Ridge! The little girl is greedy by nature, and often goes to the Taimiao Temple of the Northern Qi Kingdom to steal the offering fruit, and sometimes rests in the back garden of the Taimiao when she is tired. After Shangxian converted the garden into Niangniang Palace, the little girl lost a place to rest. In addition, in recent times, the management of the Taimiao has become increasingly strict, and the little woman can't steal the fruit to eat. That's why I went crazy for a while, angered the immortals, and disturbed your dojo......"

"So you're a tree demon who has hurt gluttony under the Broken Head Ridge...... Shurakshasa heard this, and his heart moved, "Poor Dao heard that there is a time cave on the Feilai Peak of the Broken Head Ridge, and there is a Xingtian Master of Weizhen Huanyu living in the cave, is this true or false?"

"Well, as far as the little woman knows, this Xingtian Master is a legendary ancient god, who once competed with the Emperor of Heaven, has the reputation of the world's first god of war, and has many believers in the area of Potouling! But in the past thousand years, no one has seen his true face in Lushan! And the so-called time cave, no one knows where it is......" Myolie Wu tilted her head and said.

"So, this Heavenly Punishment Master is just a legend?" said Shurakshasa with a slight sense of loss.

"It's not necessarily true to say it's a legend!" Myolie Wu frowned, and said in a puzzled voice: "Although the Xingtian Master is missing, the little woman has seen some heavenly immortals, and they sometimes appear in the Broken Head Ridge, but they are all nervous, as if they are facing a great enemy, and they seem to be on guard against the sudden appearance of the Xingtian Master!"

"Really, what kind of immortals have you seen?" asked Shurakshasa curiously.

"The little woman has seen the giant spirit god, the barefoot immortal, the four generals of the demon family, and the Tota Heavenly King......" Myolie Wu counted with her fingers.

"You are fortunate enough to have seen so many immortals, and you can also be regarded as a person of creation......" Looking at Myolie Wu, who was full of innocence, the happy Shurakshasa in his heart deliberately turned his face sank, "As an old apricot who has cultivated a human body, you should have taken the immortals as an example and cultivated diligently! But you don't want to make progress, and you do nonsense! If the poor Dao doesn't punish you severely, you won't be able to live up to the creation of heaven and earth! Say, you admit to beating and accepting punishment?"

"Admit it...... Admit Punishment? Admit Beating...... How, admit punishment...... What do you say?" Myolie Wu, who thought she had escaped the catastrophe, became nervous again.

"It's easy to fight, you can regroup now and fight against the poor road again, if you win the poor road, this Niangniang Palace will let you live!" Shurakshasa laughed lightly.

"What about admitting punishment...... Myolie Wu said pitifully.

"Do you accept punishment here...... Shurakshasa paused slightly, and then said in a positive voice: "Punish you for reining in your mind, taking refuge in the Fa-rectification, and being a disciple of the poor path from now on!"

"Ah......" Myolie Wu was stunned when she heard this.

"What? don't you want to?" Shurakshasa sneered.

"The disciple is willing, the disciple is willing to ......" Myolie Wu woke up like a dream, and quickly lay on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Get up, get up!" Shurakshasa helped Myolie Hu up, and said with a smile on his face: "Xing'er, since you have entered my Dao Gate, how about returning what you lost to you as a teacher?"

"What did the disciple lose? The disciple worships you as a teacher, only gains, not losses?" Myolie Wu smiled suspiciously.

"Alas...... Why is a girl's family so arrogant! Don't you know that you have a bald head?" Shurakshasa smiled and gently wiped Myolie Wu's head with an incense fan, and the thick hair came back in an instant.

"Thank you, Master, for the hair!" Myolie Wu touched her lost long hair, and was pleasantly surprised for a while.

"Xing'er, come with me, I will give you a gift for the teacher!" Shurakshasa pulled Myolie Wu to the inner room, told her some rules of Taoism, and then took out one of her Taoist robes and asked her to change into it.

People are matched with clothes and horses with saddles, and after makeup, a handsome and * little Taoist aunt appeared in front of Shurakshasa's eyes!

Looking at Myolie Wu, who was in the prime of her youth, Shurakshasa couldn't help but think of her girlhood......

But the good times did not last long, after the death of her parents, she was grief-stricken, and wanted to find a deep mountain and old forest in the name of becoming a monk......

On that day, after bidding farewell to relatives and friends, Shurakshasa ran all the way to a primeval forest! On a crooked-necked tree where the crows were wailing, three feet of white silk were tied......

When the Shurakshasa kicked down the stone and her body was suspended in the air, a wandering Taoist suddenly arrived, rescued her, and brought her back to his own ashram.

This Taoist is the mentor of Shurakshasa Bixia Yuanjun, she is compassionate, superb, and is a great god of Dongyue Taishan.

The teacher taught Shurakshasa to cherish life and let go of self. At first, Shurakshasa was very resistant, but the teacher still reasoned with her bitterly and pleasantly, and gradually, Shurakshasa calmed down his emotions and began to devote himself to cultivation with his teacher.

Time flies, years shuttle, unconsciously, more than ten years......

Suddenly, one day, the teacher watched the sky at night, and found that the area of the Northern Qi Kingdom was full of evil spirits! The teacher pinched his fingers and calculated, only to know that it was the evil dragon who was causing trouble, so he ordered the Shurakshasa to go down the mountain to eliminate the demons!

On the eve of leaving Mount Tai, the teacher handed over the treasure of Zhenshan to the sister Xuanqing Fan and the Diyi Mo Evil Sword to Shurashasa, hoping that with the help of these two treasures, she would subdue demons and eliminate demons and purify all sentient beings.

Finally, at the moment when Shurakshasa descended the mountain, the teacher gave her a ride after a ride, repeatedly telling her to be cautious, and at the time of parting, the old man gave her a fire bead in case of emergency!

After shedding tears and saying goodbye to his teacher, Shurakshasa hurried to the aura-filled Mirror Pool. At this time, Yuwen Xiaotian, the lord of the Northern Qi Kingdom, had been swept into the air by the evil dragon, and the Shurakshasa had no choice but to lure the evil dragon with the fire bead, behead it, and save Yuwen Xiaotian. At the same time, the fire beads also turned to ashes along with the dragon......

Later, Yuwen Xiaotian entrusted the family and country with major affairs, and Shurakshasa couldn't bear to refuse Xiaotian's younger brother who was suddenly in disaster again, so he took over the burden of "family and country reproduction". 、

Over the past few months, Shurakshasa has been doing everything himself, and he has finally achieved some results......

Now, the reason why she accepts Myolie Wu as an apprentice is not only because of her qualifications, but also because she hopes that this well-behaved little demon can share some heavy responsibilities for herself.

And Myolie Wu is really clever, and with her assistance, all kinds of affairs can be carried out smoothly!

Time flies so fast, and after half a year, the Niangniang Palace is finally completed. At the same time, the distribution of soup has also come to an end. In the Northern Qi Dynasty, the problem of women of childbearing age having difficulty raising children has been basically solved.

As the absolute protagonist of saving the survival of the family and country, Shurakshasa was worshiped as a god by the people of the Northern Qi Kingdom, and the once wise and martial Northern Qi Lord Yuwen Xiaotian seemed to have been forgotten.

For a year, Yuwen Xiaotian, who was in distress in Jingtan, has been sick in bed, although he has been carefully modulated by Shurasha and the imperial doctor in the palace, his body is still deteriorating.

One day, Yuwen Xiaotian suddenly felt refreshed and refreshed, so he asked the eunuch Gong E to help him walk in the palace, and after returning to the palace, he also drank half a bowl of millet porridge......

The news of the emperor's sudden refreshment spread throughout the court and court in an instant. Unlike the talented women of the palace who were overjoyed when they heard the news, Shurakshasa was shocked when he heard the news.

Alas, it seems that it is impossible for him to invite his younger brother Xiaotian to attend the inauguration ceremony of the Niangniang Palace in person, and to touch the top of the first batch of dolls......

With a stomach full of grief, Shurakshasa hurried to the palace in a hurry. When she saw Yuwen Xiaotian again, her dear Xiaotian brother had already passed the last days of returning to the light, and she couldn't see it......