"Don't worry about it!"

After the ghost monk laughed, he folded his hands and said this to Bai Changsheng.

Bai Changsheng was overjoyed after hearing this, could it be that this ghost monk knew where Wu Laosan was?

Turning around and asking, the ghost monk shook his head and said:

"I don't know where Master Wu is now. But..."

"But what?"

"However, the Wu donor, under the calculation of the old man, will not have to worry about his life, but will experience a blessing after this experience, and the donor doesn't have to worry about him."

These words made Bai Changsheng feel a little more at ease.

Looking at a group of little Taoist priests, Bai Changsheng said in his heart that he had to take them back, and when the official document came from above to prove his innocence, he would correct them.

After chatting with the ghost monk for a while, the two discussed what to do next, and the ghost monk said some important things to Bai Changsheng again, and was about to leave.

The ghost monk took a few Arhats and turned back to the Golden Body Temple, and Bai Changsheng took this group of little Taoist priests back to Taifang Village, and the group of old people had already left.

Before leaving, the ghost monk had the heart to help, and selected a few disciples from the eighteen arhats to follow Bai Changsheng to escort the nine Taoist priests.

It is good to take care of the same way, the transmission of the message, the escort of the escort, Bai Changsheng nodded and said that there is no need to worry about it now.

Even if the gray blind man came, he was not afraid, but after walking for several miles, he didn't see the gray blind man's men and horses, Bai Changsheng said in his heart, could it be that he ran away?

Along the way, Bai Changsheng still had luck in his heart, and asked the group of little Taoist priests a few times and said that he had never met Wu Laosan, what was going on with the gray blind man.

I can't go back to Beijing so easily, I have to find Wu Laosan back, I want to see people die and see corpses.

The little Taoist priest was afraid and frightened at this time, and he didn't dare to lie, and he really hadn't met Wu Laosan.

The gray blind man is the same, he only knows that he has some relationship with Jiuzidao, but on weekdays, the gray blind man is arrogant and domineering, and he is not polite to them, and he doesn't communicate much with each other.

While talking, the group walked to a dense forest, Bai Changsheng took a dozen eyes, this place is so familiar.

By the way, isn't there a cabin in the woods, and I spent the night here?

Why is it gone?

Bai Changsheng searched back and forth and didn't see the small cabin, and his back was a little cold.

Another haunted house?

He turned around and asked the group of little Taoist priests and a few accompanying Arhats.

The little Taoist priest said that he did not know that there was a wooden house here, and they had been here many times, but they had not encountered it.

The same goes for a few Arhats, who don't know much about the place when they first arrive.

"That's weird, I can encounter evil things everywhere I go, but it's really evil."

Bai Changsheng shook his head, fortunately, he was not killed, and after thinking about it, he left this matter behind.

Climbing the mountain and crossing the river, there were a few good hands to help, Bai Changsheng was also relaxed, chatting all the way, and the group of arhats also told Bai Changsheng about the Golden Body Temple.

This altar is one of Lou Ming's dojos, Lou Ming is also strange to say, now say that the Buddha is not a Buddha, say not the Tao, since the deception of the teacher and the ancestor went to the ghost mother's lineage, it has become more and more weird.

On weekdays, he is not conspicuous, and the means of disguise are extraordinary.

Here, he made a golden body temple, snare the cunning people in the world, kidnap other people's young sons, and go to other places to work as coolies.

If it hadn't been discovered by chance, no one would have known when it would have been a disaster.

I heard that he still has a Taoist system outside, as long as he has anything to do with the sect, Lou Ming will be involved, and no one knows what his plans are.

But everything he participated in was based on the premise of causing harm to the world, so this person had to be removed.

As for Lou Ming's traces, Jiuzidao must be clear, as long as he catches him, everything is easy to say.

The ghost monk didn't ask, and came to Shanxi with eighteen disciples, just as the Golden Body Temple was destroyed, and he also entered the master's place.

I can't bear to lose the reputation of Buddhism, and on weekdays, ghost monks often take their disciples down the mountain to treat diseases and save people, thinking of using this method to regain the reputation of the town.

Although it is better than nothing, it is also a Buddhist practice, and Bai Changsheng praised the creation of this group of Arhats.

After walking for half a day, a village suddenly appeared in front of me.

Finally returned to Taifang Village.

It didn't take long, Bai Changsheng felt a little like a world away, but as soon as he arrived at the village gate, he saw an old man walking forward with his bags on his back.

Bai Changsheng looked at it fixedly, and said in his heart that fortunately, he had two insurances and asked the ghost monk for help, otherwise he would have to be trapped in Taifang Village by relying on this old man.

The old man was talking about the old man who had arranged to deliver the letter, and seeing that two days had passed, the old man was still hanging around with the village.

Walking in front of him and shouting, as soon as the old man looked up, he saw Bai Changsheng who had returned with nine little Taoist priests.

Overjoyed, the old man shouted, and the whole village came out, and the group of old people who had been taken away also recovered their minds and arrived in the village.

Knowing Jiuzidao's methods of harming people, and seeing that the life-saving benefactor was back, everyone hurriedly surrounded him, and you said a word to me.

"This is those nasty bastards donkey balls, right? Come on, come on, leave it to me. ”

When a few old men saw the group of little Taoist priests, they jumped up and slapped them.

When the nine little Taoist priests saw this posture, they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to apologize, their eyes and noses running down, but it didn't work.

This group of old men has been frightened for so long, how can they not vent well, if it weren't for Bai Changsheng to stop them, these nine little Taoist priests would have been beaten to death.

"Okay, just be angry, these people have to be handed over to Fu Yin to convict."

Stopping the old man, Bai Changsheng asked the old man who arranged to report the news, why he hadn't gone to Taiyuan for so long.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, trembling and without any strength, and this pair of bags was about to crush him in his body, so how could he travel far.

As soon as Bai Changsheng left, the old man was about to go out, and it took two hours to walk to the entrance of the village, and his wife shouted that he was going to eat, and he would leave after eating.

The old man came back to eat, and when he had finished eating, he lay down for a while and got up before he went again.

It was exactly two hours after I walked to the entrance of the village, and it was time to eat again...

This is an infinite endless loop, and Bai Chang is not angry.

I can only ask a few Arhats to go to the city to inquire about the news, and those Arhats have been entrusted by their master and are respectful to Bai Changsheng.

Promised to turn around and go, three or five steps and a foot away, the gap between the legs and feet mixed with the condensation of energy, this good hand is not ordinary, or more than an hour can walk back and forth.

Bai Changsheng followed a group of old people, tied the nine little Taoist priests to the stake, and returned to Lao Hu's house.

Lao Hu has been in the crowd, and he is also very happy to see Bai Changsheng, his group of old buddies have been saved by this kid, and they are very grateful to him.

Back in the house, the two of them made a table of dishes, there was no good wine and rotten meat, but it was also very rich, Bai Changsheng took a nap after eating, and Lao Hu called him up.

The Arhat, who had gone out to deliver the message, returned.

Bai Changsheng hurriedly got up and walked outside the courtyard, and the arhat also clenched his fists and bowed his hands, sweating profusely.

It seems that he does not spare an inch of strength in his feet, and he takes such pains for himself, Bai Changsheng is very moved.

Luo Han stepped forward slowly, his brows furrowed, and he could see a worried expression.

"Lord Luohan, what's wrong?"

Na Arhat Dao:

"It's just that the little monk is a step slower, I went to Taiyuan City and found out a piece of news, but it was bad news."

What's the news? How could he be so expressional?

Bai Changsheng asked anxiously, and the Arhat Master folded his hands and said:

"Jiuzidao, already dead."