Wang Laodao dragged Wang Xiaobai to walk quickly, his body trembled slightly, the Taoist robe on his body was agitated by the energy, and his clothes were fluttering, obviously he was not angry, no wonder Wang Laodao was angry, Wang Xiaobai was also very angry, he was also a spiritual official, and he actually let the tomb robbers steal the tomb of the ancestor who didn't know that generation, it was simply a common day, in the traditional Wang Laodao's heart, it was equivalent to being dug up the ancestral grave.

Wang Laodao was surrounded by murderous energy, it was really a ghost and a god, and he walked from the bridge to the alley, regardless of whether it was a person or a ghost, all of them flashed to the side as if they were hiding from the plague, and all kinds of eyes looked over, and there were awe, doubts, uneasiness, and even provocations in their eyes...... In addition, Wang Xiaobai also felt that a gloomy force was also secretly staring at him and Wang Laodao, this power was like nothing, but it gave Wang Xiaobai a lot of pressure.

Wang Laodao strode forward, and the body of the monster carved on both sides of the stone bridge rotated, which was particularly magical, and there was a strange sense of ritual, some people recognized Wang Laodao, and hugged their fists at him when Wang Laodao passed by, and said softly: "Wang Lingguan, but there is a need, just say a word!" ”

Wang Laodao nodded to the person who spoke, but did not stop, walked from the bridge to the alley, and said this to Wang Laodao, Wang Xiaobai counted, there are as many as eleven people, it seems that the master is definitely not a nameless, after getting off the bridge, everything seems to be back to normal, all the pressure is swept away, and the alley is still silent.

Without pressure, Wang Xiaobai couldn't help but ask, "Master, what is General Longjia?" ”

Wang Laodao sneered and said, "General Longjia is a nice name, but in fact, they are two pangolins who have become fine!" Something that doesn't go into the stream! ”

The original pangolin, no wonder it grew into that virtue, for these things that become essence, Wang Xiaobai is still confident that he can deal with them, and said ruthlessly: "Master, hurry up, go out of the Yin City to find those two things, and catch the peeling cramps......"

"Hmm!" Wang Laodao hummed, seemed to be preoccupied, dragged Wang Xiaobai out of the alley, passed the alley, walked a few steps, and returned to the village entrance in a trance, out of the market, Wang Laodao stopped, a person looked at the distance stunned, Wang Xiaobai did not dare to disturb him, stood aside and waited quietly.

After almost ten minutes, Wang Laodao sighed, turned to Wang Xiaobai and said, "Let's go, let's go back to Huangxian Temple!" ”

Wang Xiaobai paused and asked, "Master, are those two goblins in the Huangxian Temple?" ”

"You don't care about this matter, there is still a month until July 15, it's too late, when you pass the third level, it's time to go to college, those two things that don't go into the stream can't run, let them get away for a few days!"

Wang Laodao didn't stop again, didn't even look back at the dilapidated village, strode forward, Wang Xiaobai hurriedly followed, half a month later, from the border mountain range back to the Huangxian Temple, along the way Wang Laodao did not talk about the pangolin tomb robbery, seemed very calm, and still tried his best to teach Wang Xiaobai.

Although he didn't mention the matter of robbing the tomb, Wang Xiaobai could still feel Wang Laodao's hatred, the more so, the more moved Wang Xiaobai was, Wang Laodao was in a priority, obviously, in Wang Laodao's heart, his affairs were more important, Wang Xiaobai also played with his life, vowed to pass the third level, and help the master kill the two pangolins, Wang Xiaobai practiced very hard, but Wang Laodao has been busy, constantly buying some things from the county.

Today's Huangxian Temple, it has simply become the old residence of Wang Laodao and Wang Xiaobai, Huang Erye and Huangmen disciples will never come again, it seems to have become Wang Laodao's shelter by default, but Wang Laodao never entered the temple, nor let Wang Xiaobai enter, sleep, eat outside, unconsciously three or five days have passed, Wang Laodao cleaned up the outside of the Huangxian Temple, spread a new yellow cloth on the table, worship Wang Lingguan Divine Seat, put on the tribute, offer incense, the token taken back from the hands of the two pangolins is placed in front of the Divine Throne.

Three days later, on the night, Wang Laodao picked an auspicious time, put on a Taoist robe in a regular manner, and put on a Taoist hat, and people also cleaned it up, first let Wang Xiaobai take a bath and change clothes, clean up his appearance, and then knelt in front of the desk, lit the incense, Wang Laodao said in a serious and deep voice: "Xiaobai, although I haven't officially accepted you as an apprentice, but it's not too much, this third level, you have to pass, but you can't have a magic weapon in your hand, today I will pass this Lingguan token to you!" ”

"You have also seen the token, it was snatched back from the two pangolins, this is the token of the twenty-third generation patriarch of this door, the twenty-third generation patriarch is called Wang Sien, it is the Tianjiao of our spiritual official lineage, the talent is horizontal, the ability is high, if it is not too vigorous when he was young, in order to save a wronged female ghost, he broke into the thirteen levels of the underworld alone, and hurt his heart, he will definitely be able to cultivate to the Tianyuan realm, above the third grade, even so, he is also the closest to the spiritual official of the third grade of Tianyuan, but it is a pity that Tiansheng is jealous, and at the age of forty, he knows that Yangshou has ended, Entered the underground palace of the Taoist temple alone, and only had this token with him, the two pangolins were actually not considered tomb robbers, they should have penetrated the underground palace that had long been a ruin, and when he saw the token, he took it out casually. ”

"But I disturbed the body of the patriarch and took the token, which is the enmity of the heavens...... Forget it, now is not the time to say this, Xiaobai, this token is related to you, if you don't see Huang Erye and Huang Sangu, it is difficult to find this token, there is a providence in the underworld, so this token can only be yours, I have re-enshrined the token, restored the aura, and now pass it on to you, I hope you use this token to do the way of heaven and save benevolence and righteousness! ”

"I know Master, I will not embarrass Patriarch Wang Sien!" Wang Xiaobai said very sincerely, although Wang Laodao always emphasized that he had not officially accepted Wang Xiaobai as an apprentice, but in Wang Xiaobai's opinion, Wang Laodao was a little hypocritical, three years, Wang Laodao taught with all his heart for three years, Wang Xiaobai studied sincerely for three years, rain or shine, what else could it be if he was not a master and apprentice?

It's a matter of name, Wang Laodao looks at it a little seriously, but Wang Xiaobai doesn't look at it so seriously, and he thinks in his heart that you are my master, and he officially does not formally accept me as an apprentice, I am your apprentice in this life, and you are my master.

Wang Laodao hummed, carefully picked up the token on the desk, this token came to the Huangxian Temple and was sacrificed, with good things, big rooster, five wooden poles, soap money, five pairs of net plates, five sides of the net plate, a black snake, a sword, wine, etc. Reciting mantras every day and offering incense is even more essential, so Wang Xiaobai has never touched a token.

Wang Laodao held the token and said softly: "The token is an important magic weapon of the Daomen, declare the seal, pray for rain, stop the wind and pray for snow, drive away the gods and ghosts, sweep away the demonic energy, practice the talisman to cure the disease, and send the talisman, if the order is not declared, the general will not be able to do it, and the soldiers will not be solemn." If you don't receive the law, how can you drive the ghosts and spirits, pray for the snow? The upper part is mistaken for the law of the top, and the lower part is mistaken for the hope of the living soul. Holding a token in his hand, relying on the name of the patriarch, he gives orders, calls for wind and rain, summons gods, sends generals, or descends on the altar, or escorts the souls of the dead, or exorcises evil spirits and suppresses demons......"

After saying what to say, Wang Laodao was silent and said: "Xiaobai, Wang Sien's ancestor this token, he personally created, using a thousand-year-old boxwood, thunder and thunder robbery of the lightning wood, extremely hard, three years of worship, three years of blessing, three years of painstaking carving, it can be seen how precious, the token also has some other uses, at the bottom of the token engraved with a spiritual official seal, after the drawing of the charm stamped with the spiritual official seal, twice the result with half the effort!" ”

Wang Xiaobai lowered his head and listened, Wang Laodao solemnly handed the token to Wang Xiaobai's hands raised above his head, and continued: "The token also needs to be offered, you just got the token, you are familiar with it these days, cooperate with the spell, Gangbu, practice for a few days!" ”

Wang Xiaobai took the token, extremely happy, from Wang Laodao's mouth it is not difficult to hear that the token is a good thing, this token is his first magic weapon in the real sense, in his hand, Wang Xiaobai is a little cautious, carefully touched, the token is made of old boxwood, antique, has long been pulped, and even some crystal clear, obviously wooden, but more like jade, the front of the token is the statue of Wang Lingguan, mighty and domineering, the back is the edict of Lingguan, there is a warm temperature in the hand, There is also a feeling of blood connection.

"Thank you, Master, I will definitely offer the token well and protect it well!"

"When it should be enshrined, just protect it, the token has the blessing of Wang Sien's patriarch, although it is the material of old boxwood, but it is as hard as steel, and the general thing really can't be destroyed, just use it to do more good things in the future."

Wang Xiaobai nodded in agreement, Wang Laodao asked him to stand up, and taught him some knowledge and usage of tokens...... It can be combined with Lingguan Taiji, and if it is used well, it is extremely powerful.

Wang Laodao explained while demonstrating, the token in his hand changed endlessly, like a martial arts master using a short knife, that is called a natural freehand, Wang Xiaobai was dazzled, a little excited, and shouted: "Isn't this the same as Zhang Wuji's holy fire order!" ”

"What is the Holy Fire Order?" Wang Laodao was very curious.

Wang Xiaobai told him about the description of the Holy Fire Order in the Book of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, Wang Laodao smiled and said: "Silly boy, that's fake, fabricated, our token is real, and when you cultivate to the fifth grade, you will know, this token of Wang Si'en's ancestor is infinitely useful, and it is also your fate with Wang Si'en's ancestor, Xiaobai, I can find you, you can find the token, don't you think all this has its own providence?" ”

A lot of things can't be thought about, thinking about it is very scary, take Wang Xiaobai's experience as an example, everything seems to happen naturally, but each is related, but before it happens, it is unexpected, in the dark, there seems to be a force that connects all of this.