Han Yu may have been unable to go home for a long time, so he took us to see his master Fang Xiang, in fact, I am also very curious about what kind of person Han Yu's master is, because I have heard the name of his master Fang Xiang many times from other people's mouths, Xiao Lianshan's joy, Ye Qingyu's astonishment, Lu Qingmei's anger and Qin Yanhui's calmness, there is no doubt that they know each other, but these people are very vague when they mention this name, I don't know what the reason is.

Nangong Yi wanted to stay and deal with things and didn't go with us, as soon as Han Yu told us something about his master Fang Xiang, he was adopted by Fang Xiang, along with Yinyue, who was inseparable from him, according to Han Yu, Fang Xiang has never left the Yin Temple since he can remember, and when he grew up, his Taoism was taught by Fang Xiang, and later I learned that Fang Xiang is also a cultivator, but the difference is that Fang Xiang's cultivation is much more lonely.

The person who presides over the Yin Temple is considered to be the messenger of the underworld in the yang world, and must be a person who does good deeds and accumulates virtue, and the Yin Temple helps people to collect the remains of the ownerless and worship the dead soul is a great merit of accumulating Yin virtue, but most of the hosts of the Yin Temple are the life of the lonely star, and they will be old for the rest of their lives.

Han Yu took us to a very remote mountain in the northern suburbs of Jinling, he said that this mountain has a name, called Dushan, but I believe that there are not many people who know the name of this mountain, in fact, people who come here almost do not see one.

This Dushan is not called a mountain, it is better to call a hill, the only feeling I have when I come here is barrenness, a kind of desolate and lonely barrenness, presumably the name of this Dushan is really appropriate, it is difficult to see a tree on the hill, even if it is a grass, it is difficult to see, a dilapidated place.

Gu Xiaoxiao looked around and told us that from the angle of Kanyu, the mountains and rivers here are ruthless, the wind is scattered, the single peak is like a sword, the sky is not covered by the shade, the earth is not avoided, the yang is difficult to enter the yin is not sparse, no matter how you look at it, it is a bad place.

And there is actually a temple in such a place, Han Yu took us to stop in front of the temple gate, and I looked up and saw a big black character on the old temple plaque, Shangong Temple.

Gu Xiaoxiao was very surprised and said, this is a Taoist temple, it stands to reason that it is more appropriate to choose a place with unique feng shui, and the temple was built in such a place where yin and yang are not good, and you can feel the evil qi that rushes to the sky and the strong yin qi that lingers here.

Han Yu looked back at us, his face began to become serious, and he didn't say more, he said in an accentuated tone, try to let him speak after entering, it's best not to speak, don't ask anything, don't say anything.

I look around again, here the lonely mountain and broken water monsters are craggy, Taoist people will never build temples in such a place, Taoist Xuan I don't understand, but it is obvious that the yin here is very good, the temple is dedicated to the gods, there are many incense continuations, but we come up, a pilgrim has not been encountered, it is already night here, the night wind blows and feels extremely cold.

Waiting for Han Yu to push open the door of the temple in front, we followed in, it was still depressed and decadent, the sycamores on both sides of the temple were colorful, the ground was full of uncleaned dead leaves, ordinary temples have patios, and the roof is high, so that the sunlight can shine into the entire temple space, creating a bright and solemn feeling, and in Taoism, the odd number is the yang number, so it does follow the traditional temple The number of steps and the number of window lattices are odd.

Although it is night, it is not difficult to see from the pattern that even if the sun is shining on the white head, it is difficult for the sunlight to shine into this temple, and it gives people a very gloomy feeling as soon as they enter.

There were dim lights in the west wing of the temple, which looked particularly strange in this dead and silent temple, even if it was a person who was as bold as Yun Duruo, who had been trembling and looking around since he came in, Han Yu walked towards the place where the lights were on.

He knew the temple by heart, and even in the dark of the night, we didn't hesitate in the slightest, and we followed him.

The light came from a side hall, we stood at the door, and under the light of the light we saw only the figure of a man in white, and the light stretched out the shadow of the person, and spread all the way to the outside of the temple, and we were all shrouded in the shadow.

From the side hall came the melodious chanting of Buddhist scriptures, and I was a little surprised and walked up to me and said in a low voice.

"This is the Sutra of the Wish of the Super Dead Soul, how can Han Yu's master be a Taoist who can recite the Buddhist Sutra?"

I looked around at the side hall, surrounded by a large garden, full of unknown flowers and plants, it seems that Fang thought that I should not be good at this, the flowers and plants in the garden are as withered as this temple, and there is no blooming flower in the eyes of the desolate world.

I withdrew my gaze and followed Han Yu into the side hall, and Han Yu happily sat next to the woman in white.

"Master, I'm back."

Han Yu's voice was very kind, full of respect and longing, we all focused our eyes on the woman, when we saw Fang Xiang's face, I thought it was not just me, except for Han Yu, everyone was stunned in place.

I've been wondering what kind of person Fang Xiang would be, the master who can teach Han Yu such a profound Taoism should be an old man with immortal wind bones, but the one sitting next to Han Yu while chanting scriptures and preparing herbs turned out to be a young girl, her appearance is fresh and elegant, but she is still detached, her standard facial features are like beautiful jade, she can't find a single flaw, and she is even younger than Han Yu.

Suddenly so many people came in, Fang Xiang looked up but only looked at Han Yu, that gaze made me hesitate a little, it was clearly full of tenderness and love, I glanced at Yun Duruo, presumably she was also aware of it, Fang Xiang's eyes didn't look like the eyes of the master looking at the apprentice, I have seen such eyes, Yun Duruo looked like this every time he saw me......

"You can't calm down for a moment in this nature, so you have to go out to wander in the Yin Temple with peace of mind, and you can't stop you from being born with a wave of heart."

Fang Xiang's meaning was clearly blaming Han Yu, but no matter how I listened to it, I was complaining, which reminded me of the scene when Han Yu flirted with those little girls before, but it was obvious that Fang Xiang's weight in Han Yu's heart was far heavier than anyone else, but the tone of the conversation between the two always had an indescribable feeling in my eyes.

"Brother, this doesn't look like a master and apprentice...... It's like ......," Gu Xiaoxiao said with a low voice in our ears.

Even Xiaoxiao's girl can see that something is wrong, it seems that my idea is not necessarily wrong, but after all, I guessed that I shook my head at Xiaoxiao and signaled her not to talk nonsense, Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue and nodded.

"What the master taught me is that it is all Han Yu's fault, and I have been thinking about the master for many days to come back to see you." Han Yu curled the corners of his mouth, his voice was very soft, he and Fang Xiang came back here and seemed to forget about us standing at the door.

"Clever tongue is like a spring, the Dao method has not seen you improve, but the kung fu of the mouth is not ......" Fang wanted to be happy to hear it, but there was still a faint complaint in his mouth, and he looked down halfway through saying and saw the sword in Han Yu's hand, suddenly his brows furrowed slightly, and he hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand to Han Yu.

Han Yu looked down and hurriedly handed the sword in his hand to Fang Xiang happily, Fang Xiang looked at it for a long time with a solemn face, but I could see that there was a lot of jealousy in her expression.

Lofty!

Fang wanted to pull out the sword, and the breath of the green and dark was about to come out, and the cold air surged to this small side hall in an instant.

"You've seen Ye whispering after all......"

Fang Xiang's words revealed a deep resentment, but the authorities must have heard the deep meaning of Fang Xiang's words at all, and asked with a surprised smile.

"Master, I still want to ask you, how do you know Daoist Master Ye Tian, she seems to be full of emotion when she mentions your name, oh, and Host Lu, she seems to know you too."

"Host Lu, hehe." Fang Xiang's gaze always fell on the sword in his hand, and his voice became a little cold. "Lu Qingmei, that little goblin, did you see it too?"

……

Han Yu was stunned, everyone in the hall was stunned, Lu Qingmei and Ye Qingyu were both highly respected Taoist masters, but they never expected to become a little goblin here in Fang Xiang.

"Division...... Master, do you know them? Han Yu couldn't answer for a while, and asked in surprise.

"The thunder is angry and suspicious, and the shadow is like a white rainbow...... Take the iron of the cold and the underworld is made of the sixteen heavenly gods and thunders, and the nine heavens are ordered to ten directions, which are not broken or destroyed by the weapons of the heavenly realm, and the gods are invincible to kill the gods and kill the demons, so the name of the sword. Fang Xiang ignored Han Yu, and his voice became colder and colder. You're really ...... heart."

"Master, you also know the origin of this thunder shadow, this sword was given to my brother by Master Ye Tian, if there is no Master Ye Tianshi, my brother is afraid ......"

"Enough!" Fang Xiang interrupted Han Yu before he could finish speaking, put away the thunder shadow and threw it on the ground disdainfully, and said with a white look at Han Yu and a grudge. "She's giving it to you...... It's really affectionate, and I don't know who gave it to whom, you and I have been together for so many years, and I haven't seen you give me anything. ”

I frowned even more, and Yun Duruo looked at each other, completely unable to understand everything that was happening in front of me, the relationship between master and apprentice was so complicated, and the discerning person knew at a glance that Fang Xiang was jealous, and the person who had been in the flowers of Han Yu didn't even see it at all.

Han Yu scratched his head and probably didn't react, picked up the Thunder Shadow from the ground, wiped it clean on his body, turned into a hippie smile again, and sent the Thunder Shadow to Fang Xiang.

"Master, if you like it, I will give you this thunder shadow."

Fang wanted to smile coldly, but soon a meaningful smile bloomed like a blooming flower on her beautiful face.

"Okay, when you see Ye Qingyu in the future, you will give me this thunder shadow in front of her."