Chapter 17: Yuan's Mansion Condolences

In the past few days, something big has happened, Yuan Fu is mourning, and it turns out that Yuan Shoucheng, who killed the Dragon King of Jinghe, is dead. It was also this hexagram that caused the Black Water Little Dragons to make a rebellion later, and they still asked Prince Moang to accept it. And this old man walked strangely, he had been sick for several days, and he saw that people were better, and he saw a guest, but the inexplicable person was gone, and the guest did not know where to go. But as a nephew, Yuan Tiangang still has to take care of his future affairs, but who is Yuan Tiangang, the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, he is mourning at home, and the dignitaries and dignitaries of the entire Chang'an City have come, including a fat man, although the fat man has no official status, but he can't stand the recent undercurrent in Chang'an City, and the old man Yuan is strange again, and sure enough, when he enters the door, he finds a demonic aura in the house, and the heaviest demonic aura is where the coffin is parked.

The fat man raised his eyes and met Yuan Tiangang, made a gesture, the other party understood, and walked all the way into the quiet room, not long after, someone served tea, drank two sips of tea, the door opened again, and it was not Yuan Tiangang who came in. The fat man praised: "Shadow clone technique." Good means"

"Marshal Tianpeng, don't make fun of it, if you really have the means, how can you not notice that your uncle suffered this catastrophe, I repeatedly deduced afterwards, I am afraid that this catastrophe is not over yet, there is still a big disaster in Chang'an, please help the marshal." Yuan Tiangang said goodbye.

The fat man accepted it calmly: "There was a goblin before, the original body was a six-eared macaque, I calculated, earned twice, if he came alone, I am not afraid, I am afraid that he will suffer two losses, recognize the current situation, it's time to find a helper." ”

"I am worried, and so it is, that the things of heaven are to be handed over to heaven, and the things of earth are to be on earth. Why don't the marshal ask the heavenly soldiers to help, so that there is a chance of victory. ”

"Well, after seeing this, I have this intention, and today I will accompany you to give your uncle a ride. Tomorrow I'll ask for help. The fat man had already seen that the six-eared macaque was ruthless, and his demon wind blew away the three souls and seven spirits, and returned to the underworld respectively, that is to say, the soul of one body was divided into ten parts, and the Taoists said that people have three souls: one is called fetal light, two is said to be cool, and three is called the ghost. There are seven spirits of man, each with a name. The first is called the corpse dog, the second is called Fuya, the third is called Birdyin, the fourth is called the thief, the fifth is non-poisonous, the sixth is called defilement, and the seventh is called stinky lung. The three souls lie in the spirit, and the spirit is in charge of the seven emotions, and the golden wind blows through, and the person will be reincarnated again with an incomplete soul, muddy and nightmarish, and let nature take the torture of the seventh life to be liberated.

If you want to solve this catastrophe, when looking for the person who should be robbed, please ask the three of you to save this matter, but these three people are in the north and south, the matter is urgent, you are afraid that you will find a helper to act separately with you, just this point, it will be too late to change" Yuan Tiangang said goodbye.

The fat man strode to the temple to visit the master, and bumped into the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit on the spot, and raised the nail rake to beat, but was stopped by a person.

The fat man squinted and stared at the monk: "Love monk debate, you want to protect this monster?" The debate machine smiled slightly: "Do you really want to use force in this Buddha Gate?" ”

"That's it, master, the Venerable Pure Altar doesn't worry about me, I can go with you, you can always rest assured that there is this monk and that white horse to protect you here."

The fat man said: "Okay, I'm about to go to Heaven, if you talk to the King of Luggage, then save me a tongue" After that, he picked up a piece of paper and made a paper crane and flew out, and arranged for the fisherman to go to Huaguo Mountain to visit the senior brother and come back.