"And then?" Huzi asked, "Then why is there still someone drawing talismans in the coffin board?" ”

Mr. Peng sighed: "I'm also strange, but I still don't know." I asked the person who held the vigil that day, and I also asked the person who nailed the coffin that day, and they all said that they had never seen this thing, so it could only be painted on the coffin lid after it was nailed to the coffin board. Or do Xuantian Yan again, this spell formation was originally painted in the coffin, but it was nailed to the coffin board before it was revealed. There are countless strange techniques in this world, but the orthodox Taoist classics are full of sweat cows, not to mention the folk earth magic. ”

Huzi gritted his teeth: "What about later?" ”

"There's no after." Mr. Peng said, "Your uncle and I lived in that tunzi for a few more days, and we inquired about the people who sang the white things and the people who beat the coffin, but we didn't find anything. Just in case, the coffin burned, and I was asked to bring back this stone talisman that had lost its spiritual power. To tell the truth, this stone talisman is useless, and I can't find anything from here. ”

Huzi felt not very happy: "I thought that you and my uncle found out what kind of evil way and cut it with one sword, which is very happy!" ”

"You think this is the place to listen to books?" Mr. Peng smiled and patted Huzi's calf, so painful that he bared his teeth, "Things in the world are not like telling stories, they all have a beginning and an end, and we are doing this to the fullest extent of benevolence and righteousness, no matter which monk has practiced evil skills, or who has offended this tunzi, let's help here, it's okay." I also want to take the person who casts the spell and let this person give an explanation to the tunzi. But there are a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves, I take out a thread, and the rope breaks, and I have no rut. But this matter is not over, and if there is any movement, we still have to find a way to catch this person, otherwise it will be a big scourge. ”

Huzi scratched his head: "Then why did my uncle take that knife with him?" ”

Mr. Peng frowned: "That saber is not good for your uncle's baby." He took it with him to chat in a place where no one was around! It's not just that he has any fate with Song Sentinel, the knife has already promised to cultivate ghosts and immortals. ”

Huzi Yile showed his fangs: "This is a good thing!" But...... Master, what if there is another disturbance in the tun? ”

"Then wait for them to invite us over again," Mr. Peng didn't even think about it, "what we said is that we are going to subdue demons, but in fact, it is just taking people's money and people to eliminate disasters." We are not serious monks, just this lineage has such a heritage, and we eat the food that others have suffered. We must be kind-hearted, and if we are not kind-hearted, we can't risk our lives for others; You can't be too kind-hearted, if you fall into a relationship with the sufferer, then you have crossed the line. ”

Huzi thought for a while and shook his head: "I didn't understand. ”

Mr. Peng waved his hand: "You don't have to understand yet." The way to get along with people and ghosts, when you suffer a lot, you will naturally understand. Zhang Daxian's family has taught you something, and this Taoist priest has also taught you something, whether you learn it or not is your own business. ”

Huzi nodded as if he didn't understand, but didn't answer. Mr. Peng took the stone talisman from his hand and said, "I have never seen this person make evil methods, and it should be good to be able to transform a dead person into that appearance, and what I am most afraid of is that he is not just tossing in the Eight Faces City...... Hello, it's all skin injuries, it looks serious, there is nothing wrong with the muscles and bones, two days later, that Zhang Daxian is going to set up a hall for the little girl of the Zhao family, and the fairy invites us to go over to watch the ceremony, that is presumably you can also walk, so let's go together. ”

As he spoke, Mr. Peng turned around and walked out. Huzi hesitated for a moment, but still called out to him: "Master......"

"Anything else?" Mr. Peng walked to the door, and turned around when he heard Huzi's call. Huzi's voice lowered a little: "Master...... Can you give me the one you have in your hand? ”

Mr. Peng swept the stone talisman in his hand, raised his hand and threw it into Huzi's arms: "Take it and play with it, it's useless." ”

Huzi took it, said "Thank you, Master", and watched Mr. Peng go out.

In fact, Huzi has his own plans, and he has such a little Jiujiu in his heart: If he finds a chance to win this evil way, how much will he have a long face in front of his master? Huzi has confidence in himself. That Chang Qiu is also a well-known immortal family, isn't it folded in his hands Peng Hu? Although he almost lost his life this time, it was the Taoist priest who secretly plotted and couldn't do it. If you come to the last game with real knives and guns, you can't run if you can't beat it?

Having said that, Huzi still feels that he is not capable enough, if he has the cultivation of the seventeenth grandmother, where he must go sideways? Then Daoist Fu still dares to do it to himself? At that time, I had to kneel down and call grandpa!

Although Huzi made a wish in his heart, he still had to live this day. Two days later, today is an auspicious day of the zodiac, the day when Zhao Yueyue came out of Ma Litang. According to Mr. Peng's previous statement, Huzi was also brought over to watch the ceremony, so that Huzi could "see the world". There's nothing wrong with saying this, after all, it's rare to see the scene of letting the master master help set up the hall.

The Zhao family is a small family, and the small yard is surrounded by the fence. There was another fence in the courtyard, there were some chickens and ducks in it, and a guard dog looked not young, his eyebrows were white, and he was listless and lay on the side, and Mr. Peng and Huzi entered the yard and they didn't bark.

The house is brick and not big. Sit in the north and face the south, one in the east and one in the east, connected into one, one door. Inside, there is an outhouse, the west house on the left hand side, and the east house on the right hand side.

As soon as Mr. Peng and Huzi entered the door, Zhao Baofu greeted them: "Mr. Peng, you are here!" Hurry up, please inside, the tea in the house is ready. ”

The master and apprentice were introduced to the Westinghouse, which was cleaned up. The newly replaced kang mats, window sills and cabinets and tables were polished, and pen, ink, paper and inkstones were placed on the table. The paper is not ordinary paper, but a bright red gold leaf dot paper, that is, a thick red paper, sprinkled with a little gold leaf on the paper, and it is not beautiful when it shines in the light. In a moment, the bill will be written on this piece of paper. There were red candles, incense burners, and things that should be used for rituals on the kang, and Zhao Yueyue sat on the kang and waved her feet with a smile. Zhang Daxian sat not far away, took a cup of tea and closed his eyes.

This Zhao Yueyue's complexion has improved a lot after a few days, not like she couldn't wake up at that time, her face was rosy, and her little round face looked very cute. When she saw Mr. Peng enter the house, she immediately stood up and said a thousand blessings: "Yueyue has seen Mr. Peng and my little brother." ”

Mr. Peng replied, but Huzi was stunned - he didn't expect this little girl to say good to herself, so she made a meridian seal on her hand and replied quite formally: "Peng Hu, a disciple of the worldly Taoist, has seen Taoist friends." ”

Huzi's behavior amused the little girl, and Yueyue covered her mouth lightly: "Brother, you are really interesting." ”

"Don't call him 'little brother'," Mr. Peng interjected, "This kid is only thirteen, and I heard your father and mother say that you are fourteen last time, so he should call you sister." The two of you are the same age, and you are both doing the business of getting close to ghosts and gods, so it is good to do more contacts in the future. ”

Zhang Daxian also opened his eyes when he heard the voice here, stood up, said goodbye to Mr. Peng, and sat down again. When it gets dark, it's time to set up the hall.

This little girl is a lot more cheerful when she sees it, and she seems to like talking to Huzi very much: "You are one year younger than me, so can I call you Huzixing?" Huzi scratched his head: "Call it whatever you like." ”

"That's what you said," the little girl smiled, "and can I call you 'Little Tiger'?" You are a year younger than me, and your master has said that you should call me sister, and I will call you Little Tiger, I think it is good. ”

Huzi was a little unhappy, thinking why did this girl still kick her nose in the face. He said, "Which one is going to call you sister?" You call me Little Tiger...... Your family is in charge of the Huang family, so I'll call you 'Huang Girl'! ”

That Zhao Yueyue was not annoyed, and her two big eyes narrowed into two slits with a smile: "Okay, then it's decided." From now on, I call you 'Little Tiger', you call me 'Huang Yatou', you grew up beside Mr. Peng since you were a child, your ability must be higher than me, if there is anything I can't hold in the future, you have to help me. ”

How could a girl ever smile like this at Huzi? For a while, Huzi was sent down by a ghost: "My ability is high!" In the future, don't say that there is something you can't hold, even if anyone bullies you, I will help you out. ”

The two little ones were also lively and talking, and after a while, it was dark.

Huzi and Mr. Peng came to watch the ceremony, and it was not their turn to stretch out their hands, so they followed Zhao Yueyue's parents to the side. Zhang Daxian made the incense and candle tribute alone, and Zhao Yueyue sat down in front of the offering table.

The piece of red paper was spread on the table, Zhang Daxian held a pen in his hand, and shouted: "Today's good luck, my Dao Immortal family went down the mountain to set up a hall." Open the hall, one thing, report the name in the hall! ”

As soon as Zhang Daxian's voice fell, the candle flame on the offering table shook three times, and the incense burned more vigorously. There were two immortals standing at the door of this room, Zhao Yueyue's parents couldn't see it, but Huzi saw it really: one was the head of the hall at the mouth of Zhang Daxian Hall, the old Qingfeng Tablet King Zhang Tianliu, and the other was an old woman who looked like she was forty or fifty years old, and she thought that she was also an immortal family in Zhang Daxian Hall.

First of all, that day, when Zhao Yueyue went to the Sun Temple, the long-faced old lady that Huzi had seen entered the house. She first made a gesture to each of the two at the door, which was regarded as a greeting, and then took a step forward, turning into a wisp of smoke and melting into Zhao Yueyue's body.

Zhao Yueyue's facial features were all squeezed together, and her face was stretched longer, like a yellow skin.

Zhang Daxian asked, "Which immortal family is here?" ”

When Zhao Yueyue opened her mouth to answer, it turned out to be an old woman's voice: "I am the head of the hall, Huang Zhilan of the Huang family." ”

Zhang Daxian took the pen and dipped it in ink, and wrote down three big characters "Huang Zhilan" on the paper. As soon as these three words fell, the wisp of smoke separated from Zhao Yueyue's body and fell into the hall list. Huzi knew in his heart that this was the first immortal family to enter the Tangdan Cave Mansion.

This Zhao Yueyue made the immortal family's upper body look easy, but in fact, she didn't know how much she had suffered. This body was originally human, how could it be so easy to let the immortal family be stationed in the body? That is to open up the seven big tricks on the body in order to make the immortal family easy to get on.

And these seven tricks can be said to be the foundation of cultivation, and if they are opened, this aura will not be able to stay in the body of the younger brother, and no matter how diligent the younger brother is in practice, it is also for the immortal family to practice. This aspect of my cultivation is growing very slowly, very slowly. But you can't help but practice, because since the immortal family who has carried a body on his back, if he doesn't want to practice, isn't he waiting for the immortal family to grind again?

The immortals are known by name one by one, and the one where the head of the hall is in the hall is the first to enter the hall. The head of Zhao Yueyue's family is Huang Xian, so the first to become famous is the Huang family. Then there is the Bai family, the Hu family, the Chang family, the breeze and smoke soul, and other miscellaneous families, followed by a hall master, and finally a talisman to report the horse.

There were only the last two left, and Zhang Daxian asked again: "Which immortal family is here?" ”

Zhao Yueyue first heard a male voice: "I am a talisman to report the horse, Huang Jiahuang Xuewen." ”

Zhang Daxian was already sweating profusely at this time, finished his pen, and asked, "Which immortal family is here?" ”

At this time, a charming and soft voice came out of Zhao Yueyue's mouth: "I am a talisman to report the horse, and the Hu family Hu Chuanwen." ”