The mountains are steep, towering, looking up, only to see the white clouds entangled, I don't know how high the mountain is. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A winding path, along the mountain, retrograde, divided into two on the mountainside, the left is private, the right side has a view of worship, straight to the sky, the road pedestrians three or two, or loud talk, or whispering, all with a pious heart, up the stairs.

Step on the stone road, walk on the left side, pass through the layers of clouds and smoke, smell a burst of fragrance, refresh people's hearts, and then go up a short distance, the field of vision suddenly opens up, the pavilions and buildings stand in a forest, the main and secondary are distinct, there are three gilded characters hanging above the main entrance - the hall of the immortal master.

Ming Yuan looked at the four gilded characters in the Immortal Master Palace, with joy and expectation in his heart, took a few steps forward, stood by the railing, looked at the vast sea of clouds, and there was a sense of pride in his heart, which arose spontaneously.

It turned out that after Ming Yuan went through the suspension procedures, he returned to the classroom, and after saying a few words to Xu Ru, he packed up his things, left the school, returned to the Immortal Master's Mansion, and packed up his things with Mingri and Mingyue.

"Mingyuan, what are you in a daze! Hurry up and keep up~"

Just when Ming Yuan was looking at the sea of clouds in a daze, Ming Yue followed Ming Ri to the door, and seeing that Ming Yuan did not follow, he hurriedly called.

"Oh, okay, here we go!"

Ming Yuan answered, glanced into the distance, and then, turned his head and ran towards Mingyue, the backpack on his body and the travel bag in his hand swayed with the pace.

The three of them stepped into the gate, and a large hall appeared in front of them, and the door plaque was engraved with 'Supreme Immortal Master', and these four words were deeply imprinted in Ming Yuan's mind.

With excitement, Ming Yuan followed the Immortal Master of Tomorrow into the hall, only to see a rectangular stone tablet erected in the hall, about two people's arms wide, and about four or five meters high.

The scene in front of us is not the same as the temple we remember, or imagined, with gilded statues everywhere, and in this empty hall, there is only a stone tablet in the middle, which seems a little out of place.

The stele is carved with a soldier, stepping on the gossip array, pinching the law seal in his hand, holding the dust, carrying a sword, Ming Yuan looked at it carefully, the statue is exactly the same as the character on the portrait in the hall of the Immortal Master's Mansion, the fairy wind bone, like an old fairy, the identity is indicated on the side, 'Supreme Immortal Master'.

The furnishings in front of the stele of the immortal master hall are extremely simple, only two futons and incense cases, there are three incense sticks that are not lit on the incense table, these three incense sticks do not use color, they are black, red and white, which is particularly mysterious.

Tomorrow took Mingyuan and Mingyue and took a turn in the main hall, the left wall of the main hall was painted with a sword, written a 'demon', the right wall was painted with dust, written a 'demon', the back wall was painted with gossip, written with a 'ghost', and a futon was placed under the back of the stone tablet, pressed on the gossip map.

Although the paintings and writings on the three walls are different, one thing is the same: against the walls there are three layers of trapezoidal wooden shelves, on which are placed altars and jars of different sizes, but all have charms attached to them.

Just when Ming Yuan was staring at the spell on the altar jar, reading the words on it in his mouth, and concentrating on wanting to know what was drawn, a Taoist with a short figure, a big belly and a red face appeared, walked into tomorrow, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are back~"

Mingyue looked at the fat Taoist and greeted: "Uncle Shi is good~"

"Xiaoyue, I haven't seen you for a long time, I've grown so tall, and I'm getting more and more beautiful!"

The fat Taoist looked at Mingyue, and suddenly, he reacted, and praised with a smile with love between the lines.

"Senior brother, help me prepare a jar, I want to put something!"

Tomorrow looked at the face of the fat Taoist who found his eyes with a smile, and he looked white, and he couldn't wait to go up and open the meat, but he thought that there was something else, so he immediately ordered.

"It seems to be a big thing, I just crossed a thing yesterday, and the jar is here~"

The fat Taoist opened his eyes vigorously, wanting to express his surprise, but it was still a crack anyway, and he pointed to the shelf on the side of the 'demon', indicating that there was an empty jar.

"Second uncle, what did you bring? Why didn't I know~"

Ming Yuan didn't study it for a long time, what was the painting, and when he heard this, he was chatting, so he gave up his research and came over to join in the fun.

Ming Yuan glanced at him, and replied angrily: "You know a fart~"

Ming Yuan wanted to refute, but the fat Taoist squinted his eyes, walked to Ming Yuan's side, took Ming Yuan's hand, and gently patted Ming Yuan's hand with the other hand, and said with a smile: "This must be Xiao Yuan, do you remember me, I also fed you when you were a child!" ”

Ming Yuan was held by the fat Taoist man, and there was no big man looking at it with a smile, he was a little disgusted in his heart, and when he heard the fat Taoist say that he had fed himself, Ming Yuan was extremely disgusting, with an expression of stepping on, he glanced at the fat Taoist's chest, and instantly had no love.

"Goat's milk ~ Goat's milk ~ I'm a man, and I don't have milk!"

Seeing Ming Yuan's expression, the fat Taoist paused his clapping hand a little awkwardly, and hurriedly explained.

At this moment, Tomorrow said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and prepare!" ”

When the words fell tomorrow, he took out a small cloth bag from his bag, and the gossip was painted on it, and a sword hung on the gossip, and the end of the small cloth bag was tied tightly by a red rope.

Tomorrow walked to the altar, slowly untied the red rope on it, and after that, put the whole bag into the altar, retracted his hand, and the fat Taoist immediately sealed the altar and pasted a charm.

"Infinite Qiankun, heaven and earth borrow the law, seal!"

I saw a thumping sound coming from the altar, as if something was hitting the altar wall, and it was still roaring.

"It's not going to be the big bug, is it..."

When Ming Yuan heard this roaring voice, he was very familiar with it, and immediately thought about it, and asked in surprise.

Tomorrow nodded and explained: "To be precise, it's the spirit of the big insect, I'll take it back, otherwise it will still harm one party, purify it here, and after seven or forty-nine days, send it to death~"

"Can this jar be sealed?"

Ming Yuan was skeptical with a tone of disbelief.

Pan Daoren pointed to the altar and explained: "It's no problem at all, the Qiankun bag is in the jar, the rune is at the mouth of the altar, the spirit has nowhere to borrow, and the jar is mixed with cinnabar, so it will be uncomfortable at the beginning." ”

"It's cruel! Let the family float all the time~" Ming Yuan showed a very painful expression and said disgustedly.

"It doesn't matter, the spirit itself is suspended and floating! So this is its natural state, and every day for 7749 days, you just need to chant sutras to remove the ferocity. ”

"As far as you have the most problems, come with me."

After the fat Taoist finished speaking, Tomorrow patted the back of Ming Yuan's head, with a disgusted expression on his face, and then no longer paid attention to the thumping jar, but let Ming Yuan come with him.

"Oh."

Ming Yuan was behind Ming Yuan, with his teeth and claws, and he was very angry at Ming Yuan's behavior of filming himself, but this time he controlled his mouth.

The two walked to the futon behind the stele and stood still, only then did Ming Yuan see that there was a text written on the stele.