After Xiao An was sealed, Lao Dao gave the apprentice a booklet and instructed him to follow the records in the manual and open his yin and yang eyes quickly before he could carry out his cultivation in the future.

The grammar of the Yinshan faction is based on ghost control, so the opening of yin and yang eyes is the first step, and Xiao An will go more smoothly than others because of the ghost child's life.

Just like Shang Biao, in order to open his yin and yang eyes, he practiced hard for three months in a secret room without sunlight before he succeeded. And Xiao An estimates according to the old way that he can open his eyes in ten days at most, and I have to say that people are more popular than people.

In the early morning, in the backyard of An's Medical Center, Shang Biao stretched his muscles slowly.

"The set of guidance techniques you practiced is a little different from the "Five Organs Guidance Method" that is now circulating in the Lushan Sect, with some more movements, and the effect has been enhanced a lot."

Lao Dao finished the morning class, and when he saw that Shang Biao had also finished a set of guidance techniques, he said in a speech.

"The predecessor who passed on the Dao Fa was in the Republic of China period during his lifetime, and it is normal that there is a difference between the Fa and the Fa that is circulating in the Lushan Sect today.

If Uncle Shi explains well, then I will ask people to book two air tickets to return to China. ”

Shang Biao calmed down and explained a sentence of nonsense.

"You kid, you obviously offended the people of the security team, and you dare to return to China so arrogantly. If you get stuck in the plane, there is nowhere to escape.

Come with me and take you to see the unique yin market of the South Seas. ”

Lao Dao greeted Shang Biao and drove yesterday's pickup truck to the direction of the famous local Mehe River.

Shang Biao's current location is the capital of a small monarchy in Nanyang, with the gorgeous palace as the center and spreading outward, the first circle is a temple dedicated to various gods, and most of the places in it are Luang Po who practiced orthodox Hinayana Buddhism or a well-known Baishen.

The second circle, with its jagged high-rise buildings, is the commercial center here.

The third circle is a residential area, and An Guoren's pharmacy is located in the third circle.

And the outermost area next to the Mee River is the slum, which is the most chaotic place.

Pickups walked along the way, and more and more humble shacks began to appear.

Lao Dao parked the car at a small ferry and took Shang Biao to a local wooden boat.

As the boat went deeper into the Mee River, it was a sunny day, but the surroundings were dark, and lights swaying in the wind were lit up not far away.

"It's so heavy yin, this place is an excellent place to raise ghosts and refine corpses."

Shang Biao noticed the changes in the surrounding environment and said to Lao Dao.

"Take a good look at it, do you feel familiar!"

Hearing the old way's reminder, Shang Biao looked at it carefully.

"It's a bit like the Five Ghosts Gathering Yin Array, is this the handiwork of Uncle Shi?"

"You think too highly of me, this is a trading place built by the predecessors of the Yinshan Sect who fled to Nanyang in order to facilitate their cultivation and contact the local Long Po and the head descending master."

"Oh, the Dharma cultivators would also come to such a ghostly place?"

Shang Biao listened to Lao Dao's explanation and wondered.

"The Long Po here is different from the monks in China, so don't confuse the two.

In order to raise funds, the Luang Po of some small temples will also bless some ritual utensils and bring them here for sale. Or buy some Yin Spirit Transcendence here and refine your cultivation.

Those white falls, black falls, and sometimes in order to fall, they will also come here to find some head-lowering master casting materials.

It can be said that all cultivators are welcome here, except for the disciples of the Ghost King Sect. ”

As the boat drew closer to the light, the shacks that looked like they had been in the slums were suspended above the water, the only difference being that the porches were extraordinarily wide and that a skull lantern hung from the pillars of the shacks.

On the wide porch, there sat a dragon woman who covered her face in a black robe or wore a monk's robe. Their state, without exception, was to sit silently with their eyes closed, without a trace of communication.

And in front of them, there were all kinds of spell casting materials. Most of the bottles of corpse oil and various lacquer colors are placed by the head lowerer, and bone meal, skeletons, or heart organs that are still beating are even more common.

And what the dragon women put out are all kinds of blessed ritual instruments, prayer beads, Buddha statues, Buddha cards and so on.

Shang Biao's eyes lingered on these magic materials, taking advantage of his good fortune, with the mentality of picking up leaks, trying to gain something.

But soon the boat stopped in front of an empty shack, and Lao Dao paid the boatman to jump on the porch of the shack with Shang Biao.

The skull shook from side to side, and the candle flame came out of the skull's eye sockets and mouth, turning into a yin spirit with teeth and claws dancing towards the two of them.

"The Yin Spirit that has erased the spiritual wisdom is actually not affected by the Qi Qi momentum, and it seems that the owner of this room is also a ruthless character."

Without waiting for Shang Biao to make a move, Lao Dao grabbed the yin spirit and forcibly stuffed it into the skull.

"I don't think I'm the one who doesn't open my eyes, it's actually Uncle Xuanxing, it's really a rare guest, please inside. Is this brother a new apprentice of my uncle, he is really a talent, and his momentum is extraordinary, and I am counting on my junior brother if the Yinshan Sect Taoism is carried forward. ”

Out of the shack came a thin young man with dyed yellow hair and a silver ring on the wings of his nose.

"Hmph, don't expect to be good, do you expect you to be a muddy boy who doesn't do your job all day. Fortunately, your master left early, otherwise he would have been angry to death when he saw you like this. ”

Lao Dao said angrily and walked into the young man's shack.

"Hehe, Uncle Shi, let me go, there's really nothing good. I don't even have a decent greeting gift for my junior brother now, and you can't find anything good no matter how much you look through it.

By the way, do you want this jar of aged corpse water, it is very effective to make some special talismans. ”

When the young man saw Lao Dao breaking into the house, he hurriedly followed.

By the way, he picked up a jar soaked in a few pieces of carrion and filled with greasy black water at the door and sold it to Lao Dao, trying to cover it up.

Shang Biao couldn't help but laugh when he heard the young man's words.

Corpse water is the basic material used by the descendant to lower his head, and he has never heard of it when used to make talismans.

That altar of corpse water is indeed of some use to some descending masters who are not highly accomplished.

Generally, the newcomer thinks that the corpse water he makes is not strong, so he will come to the yin market for his own use.

Shang Biao followed behind the young man and walked in as well.

At this time, Lao Dao had already turned out a string of prayer beads from the corner and threw it to Shang Biao.

"Didn't you say that you want to give a meeting gift to your junior brother, you don't have to choose, this magic weapon is not bad. Remember to prepare one more next time, you still have a junior brother. ”

"Uncle Shi, how many apprentices have you accepted, my nephew and I finally managed to get a treasure, and it went into someone else's pocket before it was hot."

The young man looked at the rosary in Shang Biao's hand and said in an extremely sad and angry tone, which made the smell sad and the people who saw it cry.