The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the ghosts who came to help rob Shi Niang's soul saw that Shi Niang had fallen, and they all stopped their movements and roared, and the master who was entangled with Yin also stopped the attack in his hand, and turned to look at Shi Niang who fell to the ground, two lines of tears quickly flowed out of their eyes, it was an indescribable grief! It was an expression I had never seen before, and I couldn't imagine that Master had such a side.

"This is the end of going against the heavens, Wu Guang, do you think you can escape the heavens? Hades wants her soul, and she won't live for five watches! Seeing that the master didn't attack it again, the yin cha stabilized its body and slowly walked up to the master and said these great truths.

The master didn't look at it, nor did he answer it, the green tendons in his hand burst out, the peach wood sword was held tightly in his hand, he trembled, and stared at the master and mother lying in the arms of the world.

The yin cha continued: "Accept your fate, I will take away her soul, today you and I will do it, I remember, and the two of them, I will take away a few years of yang longevity." After Yin Cha finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to walk towards the position of the teacher.

I watched Master's helpless and angry expression, I didn't know what to do, Master's face slowly became red, the blood vessels on his temples were very obvious, he slowly raised his left hand, pinched a sword finger in his mouth and bit it hard, and then wiped it on the peachwood sword.

"Don't you think about it!" As the master spoke, he rushed over at this yin again, and the senior sister looked up at the yin and squinted at it, as if she wanted to break it into pieces.

Master's attack this time was even more violent, and he kept chanting some incantations in his mouth that I hadn't even touched to pick up, and these incantations sounded, so frightened that the ghosts in the ancestral hall rushed out. And the yin cha also seemed to be frightened, and after saying "madman", it quickly changed direction and ran towards the door, but it ran slower and slower, and the master caught up with the yin cha in a few steps, and with a sword in his hand, he cut off the head of the yin cha. This sword, in my opinion, is not bloody, but I feel very relieved.

Because the yin head seemed to me to be a blurry ball, and the head landed without any rolling, Master raised his right foot without hesitation, and with his left hand he took a black charm and pasted it on the sole of his shoe, and then stepped on the yin head with a fierce kick.

With a muffled sound, Master's right foot stomped heavily on the ground, and the head immediately dissipated, turning into a cloud of black smoke that swirled around Master's shoes for a while, and then slowly dissipated into the air, and the yin body slowly became transparent and disappeared.

After the darkness dissipated, the master held the peachwood sword for a long time, and his back image was a god, as if he wanted to tell him that Wu Guang and them were incompatible with the underworld.

The master looked back at the master who had lost her life, and looked out of the door in a daze, and suddenly a loud roar of "ah~~~" filled the entire room, the entire Taoist temple, and even the entire mountain.

That roar, with anger, with grief, with a kind of rebellion against the way of heaven. That roar seemed to make the evil things in the whole world frightened.

I can understand the pain in Master's heart, I heard my sister say that Master used to be a very famous master, just because he had a soft spot for Master, so he put aside everything and lived in seclusion with Shiniang in this broken Taoist temple, and now that Shiniang is dead, I think that the whole world has collapsed for Master. Senior sister has collapsed, does he still care about what heavenly ways and rules?

After the master roared, he calmed down, he slowly walked towards the master, he put a formation in front of the master I can't understand, now the master has lost her vitality, the seven spirits have been scattered, and there is no way to save it. But the master can leave the soul of the master, and that formation should be used to keep the soul.

In fact, the soul of the master does not have to stay and will not leave, because the yin who came to bring the soul has been dispersed by the master.

The three of us waited in the ancestral hall for several hours, and my sister told me that it would take several hours for my sister's soul to be stripped out. A few hours later, Shi Niang's soul was shouted out by the master and appeared in the middle of the formation he had placed before. At this time, the sky is almost dawn.

As soon as Shi Niang's soul came out, she said three words to the master: "I'm sorry." ”

Master's face calmed down, and he just asked five words: "Are you going or staying?" ”

"Stay." Shi Niang said affirmatively.

After the master finished speaking, the master turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall, and after a while, he brought in a light cyan oil paper umbrella, the master opened the umbrella, the umbrella body was pale cyan, and the opening of the umbrella was a circle of white wrapping paper. A large snowflake is printed on the pale cyan oiled paper in the middle of each umbrella bone. It looks particularly elegant and chic.

The master covered the umbrella on the top of the master's head and circled it three times, chanting a mantra in his mouth, and gradually, the master's soul became more and more transparent until it was gone.

After Shi Niang's soul disappeared, the master touched the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and muttered to himself, "Rest well, I will protect you." As soon as Master finished speaking, the rooster outside began to crow. The master sat on a chair with an umbrella, his face was very calm, but the tears in his eyes were dripping again.

My sister pulled me and motioned for me to go out.

I nodded, glanced at Master, and followed my sister out of the ancestral hall.

The moment she stepped out of the ancestral hall, the senior sister suddenly said, "I was sorry, and then I ran to the master's room." ”

I followed closely behind my sister, who opened the door of Master's room, covered her mouth and began to sob softly. I walked behind her and looked inside Master's room, tears welling up in my eyes.

The Iron Egg stiffened and lay in the Master's room, its eyes wide and its mouth wide, but it didn't move at all. It's dead, and it's restless.

The senior sister wiped the tears from her eyes, took a deep breath, and walked towards Tie Dan's corpse. With a reluctant smile on his face, he said: "Tiedan, you go well, I hope you can be reincarnated as a human in the next life." After the senior sister finished speaking, she picked up the iron egg and walked out of the master's room and walked towards the courtyard. Outside the courtyard, the wild sound of the iron egg was faintly heard, and there was no trace of anger in the desolation, as if to say goodbye to us.

I found a shovel, dug a pit in the corner of the courtyard, and buried the iron egg with my sister, I was already in a heavy mood, and now we don't want to say a word, this catastrophe has changed my life that I thought was peaceful. And I will always remember this day, March 3, 2008!

After taking care of my master's funeral, my sister officially transferred to the master's door and became my veritable senior sister (in fact, according to the order or age of the master's disciple, I should call her junior sister, but I am used to being called senior sister. ）。 In the following half a year, we and my sister devoted ourselves to cultivation, in addition to eating and sleeping, we all locked ourselves in the ancestral hall, and the master also became taboo-free, as long as we asked him to teach without reservation, in this half a year, I am no longer the young man who doesn't know anything, I can even go out alone to help others deal with things, my sister's attainments are advancing by leaps and bounds, her qualifications are already high, and in addition to hard work, my understanding of Taoism is even more incomparable to me.

Although Shi Niang is dead, under the protection of Master and the nourishment of the oil-paper umbrella, not only did she not dissipate her soul, but she completely retained her consciousness and memory, but she could no longer eat with us. She eats tribute and inhales tribute incense. She would accompany me and my sister to cultivate, and she would also chat with Master, which made me feel very fortunate that the relationship between Master and Master has become intimate now, and I mean verbal conversation, when Master Mother was alive, they talked very little with each other, just warmed each other by the friendship in their hearts, and now, they often chat until late, and Master seems to be becoming more and more approachable.

This state of life lasted for the whole year of 2008, and during this period of life, Master also tried to change my life, and there was some progress, but it was not an easy thing to change my life after all. So when I didn't go home for the New Year, my parents told me that Mu Xue was fine, but I often yelled to find my brother, I panicked them, saying that I would be able to change my life in a few months, and I could go to see Mu Xue then.

Actually, Master told me that this kind of thing would take three years at least, but when I asked Master why he told me that time was running out, Master kept silent and just said to me, "You have come the day after tomorrow as your last day, so you don't have to worry about tomorrow." I just nodded as if I didn't understand, but I didn't know what Master meant.

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On the first day of the Lunar New Year in 2009, after we had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at the Taoist temple, Master called me and my senior sister to our side and said, "It's time to do a quiet thing, and we will go down the mountain after the eighth day of the new year." ”

(Happy New Year's Day, let's say something, the resumption of the Golden League has begun, which will last for a month.) I'm sorry for the trouble of the old man who has a golden ticket in his hand and votes for the precious vote for the new book soul record, the old book has given up the competition for the Golden League, but it can't be canceled. Thanks a lot! ）