Yes.

Nimbus.

It's just that this place was originally the appearance of this aura world, or is it the appearance of the aura that has just been revived.

That's the problem.

Su Qingding looked at the stingy ghost who was kneeling on the ground and holding his broken soul chain.

The ghost cha noticed Su Qing's gaze.

The next second.

The ghost cha put away his broken soul chain and walked towards Su Qing and said, "Thank you Dao Leader for your rescue." ”

Su Qing's eyes rolled.

Monk?

There are ghosts and monks, so even if the aura is revived in this world, it has at least been revived for a while.

It's just that......

It is said that everyone can practice the revival of spiritual energy?

I don't feel it.

Su Qing thought about it as he pretended to be calm and nodded silently at the ghost who claimed that he was being stingy to death.

When you don't understand the specific situation, you should say less about the mistakes, and more about the mistakes, and not the good ones.

It's not wrong to keep these 12 words in mind.

Seeing that Su Qing was silent, the ghost didn't seem to be confused, and directly hugged his fists and said: "The grace of the Taoist chief will be recorded by himself, there are evil demons in Sanchuan, and the little ghost must go back to the City God's Mansion to report to the City God first." ”

Su Qing nodded and remained silent.

The ghost cha got up and used the soul chain that was split in half to roll up, and the remaining fishy smell turned into black light and left the place.

Su Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after the ghost was gone.

It's just too tiring to pretend to know everything when you don't know anything.

But it's not without gains.

There are ghosts and city gods, at least it shows one thing, the yin in this world is functioning normally.

Then, if the Yin Division is functioning normally, then the cultivation world in this realm should also exist, and even if the aura is revived, the number of cultivators should not reach the kind of grand situation where a brick can hit nine out of ten.

The reason is simple.

The existence of Yin Si illustrates one thing, and if there is Yin Si, there is Heavenly Court, so it will be a practice in the background of the flood and famine.

What is the cultivation of the Honghuang Xuanmen?

Xuanmen practice takes the Tao, the scriptures, and the teacher as the three treasures, so there is no Tao without the scriptures, and the scriptures are not clear.

The Tao, that is, the path of cultivation, refers to the path of self-cultivation and enlightenment.

Sutra, that is, to read the scriptures, to read the works of the ancestors, and to prove one's own way with the other way.

The teacher, that is, the teacher's transmission, needs to be taught by the true teacher and specify the key points of the Tao.

Among the three treasures of Xuanmen practice, although the teacher is the last, the teacher is the first element.

You can't cultivate unless someone leads the way, the rules of Xuanmen cultivation are clear, you can't cultivate without authorization, and secretly cultivating can be said to have promised.

Think of the story of the six-eared macaque.

Even if he listened secretly, he was directly sentenced to a bleak future by Dao Ancestor's word of not passing on the law to Liu'er......

However, it is not for nothing that there is no casual practice.

Seldom.

As for Su Qing?

Su Qing's exercises are his own natal exercises, although the crossing is late, but the golden finger is still issued in full, with a trace of heaven-opening merit, it is difficult to say that Su Qing became a saint in this life, but at least it is feasible to become an immortal existence of a non-catastrophe.

Half an hour later.

Su Qing was discharged from the hospital.

While waiting for the taxi, Su Qing looked around, as he expected, even if there was an aura born in this realm, there were very few people who cultivated like this.

Fantasizing that after that kind of aura erupts, everyone can cultivate, is simply a dream.

The law is not lightly preached, and the Tao is not lightly taught.

Flood is heavy on cause and effect.

It is not so much that this sentence is a word of arrogance, but that it is a word of fear, and the master and apprentice are in the same breath, not only sharing luck but also sharing cause and effect.

Five minutes later.

Su Qing got into a taxi.

Twenty-seven minutes later.

Green Bamboo Inn.

Located on Bauhinia Road in Sanchuan City, the six-story orange-red façade is covered with youthful glitz, aiming to provide a platform full of freedom and ideal communication and accommodation for all those who love to travel.

It's Su Qing's.

After the first time the movie copyright of "Horror Novels" was sold, Su Qing obviously bought it when the housing prices in Sanchuan City had not soared, and when the copyright fee was spent and only a little bit was left, there was this Qingzhu Inn.

As for why it's called that?

Su Qing couldn't help but shake his head when he thought back to his memory.

"Give you ten seconds to get out of here."

"You ......"

"My brother would never sign this contract."

"Miss Su, whether you want it or not, this is indeed Mr. Su Qing's autograph."

“……”

As soon as Su Qing walked into the inn, he immediately saw a man and a woman arguing in the living room on the first floor.

Female, tall and tall, with a somewhat similar eyebrow to Su Qing, it is Su Qing's little sister who helps him manage Su Shu of this inn.

Man, Su Qing also recognizes, his lawyer.

To be precise, the lawyer he fired ten days ago.

Because the lawyer who was supposed to serve him called him twice a day to ask him to sell the inn under his name.

Su Shu's eyes lit up when she saw Su Qing walking in, and she hurriedly walked over and said, "Brother, did you sign a contract to sell the inn?" ”

Su Qing looked at the lawyer who got up.

The lawyer seemed shocked to see his expression, almost as if he had seen a ghost.

Su Qing walked over and grabbed a few sales documents on the table.

The document is bright with its own signature.

Su Qing raised his head and said, "Lawyer Zhang, explain." ”

Lawyer Zhang, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes and glasses, seemed to be a little stunned.

Su Qing flipped the contract in his hand and sneered: "Didn't you expect that this sales contract still needs to be signed by my sister Su Shu?" ”

Barrister Zhang's expression was a little ugly.

Not much.

Lawyer Zhang took a deep look at Su Qing and walked towards the door of the inn without looking back.

Seeing this, Su Shu said, "Brother, call Xiaoxiao and arrest him." ”

Su Qing smiled and said, "What about the crime." ”

Su Shu pointed to the signature on the document in Su Qing's hand and said, "Forged signature." ”

Su Qing shook his head and said, "This signature is indeed signed by me." ”

Su Shu next to her opened her mouth wide.

Su Qing crumpled the contract in his hand and threw it into the trash can on the side.

It was indeed his signature.

But.

It was by no means his signature in a conscious state.

Su Shu wanted to speak and stopped: "...... Elder brother. ”

Su Xiao stretched out his hand and rubbed Su Shu's ball head and said, "It's useless to have my signature, I did a notarization three months ago, and whether this inn can be sold or not requires you and me to sign." ”

Su Shu blinked.

Su Qing pointed to the two out-of-town tourists at the door and gestured towards Su Shu.

Su Shu came back to her senses and glanced at Su Qing a few times.

Su Qing sat on the sofa in the sunlit living room of the inn, looking thoughtfully around the living room.

Half ringing.

The corners of Su Qing's mouth arced slightly.

Interesting.

His inn was located right on the spot of an aura tide.

Both the quality and quantity of the aura are far stronger than the outside world, no wonder the lawyer who served him before worked so hard to call him day and night to want him to sell the inn.

It's just that.

Only cultivators will perceive this, and ordinary people will feel that they are relieved to enter this inn at most.

Is that all?

It shouldn't be that simple.

Chandley.

Su Qing thought about the name of the buyer of the contract, and unconsciously pointed at the armrest of the sofa with his right finger.

……