"Haha! Brother White! These are all false names. Mao Zheng said with a smile.

"Come, come, come! Let me introduce you to you, this is my elder brother, the famous Black Impermanence. Bai Wuchang introduced.

"Brother Hei, little brother Mao Zheng is saluting again!" Mao Zheng bowed and said.

"Hehe, they're all my own brothers, you're welcome." The black impermanence seemed restrained, but there was also a sense of ease in his tone.

At this time, Mao Zheng looked at Bai Wuchang and thought. Why isn't this girl hahaha today, thinking that this person has been following her in a ghost town hahahaha, it's annoying. Is it because of today's errand?

At this time, the demon spirit in the bottle was already trembling, like a sifting chaff. Where did he think that the Mao he encountered was just a bad thing, how good it would be if he killed himself directly, so that he would be taken to that hell, and he would still have to die in the end.

"This is the devil! Hurry up and release it, and we'll go back to the business. Hei Wuchang saw it and couldn't help but say.

I saw that Mao was picking up the bottle, and the black impermanence hooked the demon soul with a hook and grabbed it. The devil suddenly opened his mouth and cracked his cheeks, and he was very painful. It turned out that the hook was hooked on the lute bone of his soul.

Hei Impermanence put the hook chain on the demon soul again, and immediately tied the demon soul into a strong knot.

At this time, Bai Wuchang, a soul-attracting banner appeared in his right hand and was raised. As soon as the soul attraction banner came out, the demon soul suddenly became confused, the pain in his eyes was gone, and he stood numbly beside the black and white impermanence.

"Brother Mao, leave here. When you come to the underworld the next day, we will definitely treat you to a drink or two! Bai Wuchang said, leading the way in front, and Hei Wuchang in the back was holding the demon soul and stepping into the black hole in the whirlpool with Bai Wuchang. Mao Zheng felt a chill in his heart, and his face was twitching. It's like this when I made friends in the underworld, and I said that I was going to die and go to hell at any time.

It seems that I am still not used to my identity, maybe it will be right after a long time. As for that hell, Mao just didn't want to go.

The demon soul of the feng shui master was sent to hell, and the matter here was a real understanding, and Mao Zheng was really relieved.

Then he pushed open the door and came into the courtyard, and sat down at the small table looking at the distant mountains opposite. It's time for me to go! Mao Zheng thought of sending a letter to his master, and he thought of the distance in his heart.

Not long after, Liu Jindeng and Uncle Zhang stepped into the courtyard, and as soon as they saw Mao Zheng's Uncle Zhang, they said with a smile: "Master Mao, this time I want to ask you to tell you the story of the outside world." It's been decades, and no one knows what it's like out there. ”

Mao Zheng saw that Uncle Zhang was also in good spirits now, and it seemed that the respiratory diseases were much better. But it is still difficult to hide the dead breath on his body, and it can be seen that this uncle will not have a lot of time. But perhaps it was the happiest time of his life.

Mao Zheng stood up with a smile and agreed to Uncle Zhang's request. That Liu Jinding just looked at Mao Zheng and smiled, and blushed even more shyly when he saw Mao Zheng aiming at him.

On the drying field, Mao Zheng told everyone the stories outside the mountain, the sophistication of the people outside, and the high-tech outside.

Only then did the people in the village realize that the whole village was so primitive in the outside world. Thinking of the high-rise buildings, cars, and bungalows that Mao Zheng said...... All of them are full of yearning and longing. In particular, Mao Zheng took out his mobile phone to show everyone, although there is no electricity, it does not prevent everyone from knowing that there is really a tailwind in the world.

Because of Mao Zheng's explanation, the villagers finally made a huge decision - to open up a road to the outside world.

Night fell, and the villagers had trouble sleeping. Thinking about the days to come, thinking about the affluent life that began after communicating with the outside world, everyone is very excited. Especially the younger generation, their life has infinite possibilities.

But at Liu Jining's house, Uncle Zhang and Liu Jindeng quietly saw Mao Zheng off. Mao Zheng left, without taking anything with him, and shrunk into the mountains towards the west.

At the time of parting, his benefactor had not repaid him, he was leaving, and Liu Jinding's eyes were full of tears. Uncle Zhang was also teary-eyed and stuffed something to Mao Zheng. Mao Zheng retreated, leaving only dry food for a day or two. I wanted to call the villagers to see them off, but Mao Zheng stopped him, thinking of Mao Zheng's kindness, Uncle Zhang didn't know what to do. This old man, who has experienced the vicissitudes of his life, actually wept.

What Mao Zheng didn't know was that a few years later. Kowloon Village has really become rich, and there is a temple at the head of Kowloon Village, and the statue of Mao Zheng is enshrined in the temple, of course, this is a later story.

It is said that this hair is drilling into the mountains, rubbing the night all the way west. This time in Jiulong Village, Mao Zheng's harvest is huge, and with the growth of his cultivation alone, he can make people wake up with a smile when they sleep. Although it is only a little bit of growth, it is a very remarkable achievement for a monk who is unable to move an inch after opening the eyes of heaven. If they were all so good at cultivating, wouldn't there be many Taoist priests, warlocks, and so on to achieve fruition?

But this little bit of cultivation has increased, making Mao Zheng's retreat technique more easy to perform by shrinking the ground into inches, and Mao Zheng's understanding is not bad, so this time the night walk made him faster than the original speed, and before he knew it, a mountain city had appeared in his eyes.

From a distance, the mountain city is still brightly lit. But the sky has begun to turn white.

Is this Nachang County? Mao Zheng was not sure. But according to my own itinerary, it is almost time to arrive.

Slow down and walk leisurely towards the mountain castle. When the sky was bright, Mao Zheng walked into the city, and when he saw the door number on the street, the city was Chang County.

The people of Chang County are fierce, because there are many ethnic minority compatriots living here. As can be seen from the costumes of the people on the street, more than half of them are wearing ethnic costumes. In particular, the women of the ethnic minorities are particularly beautiful in their colorful costumes, which constitutes a beautiful scenery of the street.

"May I ask this eldest brother, do you know that there is a person named Hades in your county?" Mao Zheng saw a boss who opened the door to do business, and couldn't help but go up to inquire about the whereabouts of the underworld.

"Hades? I don't know. The boss thought about it and replied.

If one doesn't know, two will always know, right? In Master's mouth, this underworld woman is a very famous person, and she is also very well-known.

In this way, Mao Zheng asked all the way, where did anyone know about a person named Hades. Mao Zhengdu began to suspect that the underworld woman mentioned by the master was not in Chang County at all.

After noon, the clouds gradually thickened in the sky, and it seemed that a drizzle in the mountains was about to fall.

Mao Zheng was indeed a little hungry, so he took out a piece of boiled sweet potato brought from Jiulong Village and sat under the yellow fruit tree outside a city god temple and ate it in a big gulp.