After Yunquan Huang Ni Pumi and the three of them got rid of those corpse bags, they went directly to southern Sichuan, according to Pumi's words, where would they meet Yi Xiaochen, as for the exact time, Pumi could only wait until southern Sichuan to say, which made Yunquan dissatisfied, and even doubted this kid's ability. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Qinglin Temple in Qingcheng Shandong, where the three of them came, was originally a good place for Qing cultivation, but now there is only a pile of wreckage left, and the Taoist Temple has long collapsed, and even the gossip road that was originally used to make a formation to avoid outsiders from entering has also been destroyed.

The three of Yunquan entered the ruin-like Taoist temple, rested for a while, and looked at the defeated scene around them, Yunquan sighed and said: "Alas, the world is unpredictable, five years ago, the master also brought me here, that Qingyao Taoist is indeed a cultivator, at that time the master persuaded him to join the Dixuan Pavilion, this Qingyao Taoist refused the master on the grounds of worldly inaction, if he joined at that time, he would not have fallen to this point, but I am curious, who killed him and destroyed his Taoist temple, is it possible for Shangguan Monsoon?" ”

Huang Ni seemed a little tired, and without answering Yunquan's words, Pu Mi sat over, holding a white mountain chrysanthemum in his hand: "Brother Yun, the world has a fixed destiny, even if he joined you at the beginning, with your current situation, how much better do you think he will be?" As for Shangguan Jifeng, my grandfather once mentioned him to me, this person was born with the body of a Taoist, but he has an extremely heavy worldly heart, if he immerses himself in the worldly heart and does not regret it, the consequences will be longer than Qingyao Dao and even sadder! ”

Hearing this, Yunquan flashed a glimmer of aura, and just wanted to speak, but was cut off by Pu Mi: "Brother Yun, your grandfather has already calculated and told you, I won't say anything, and you don't ask, otherwise it will be bad for you and me, since ancient times, there have been too many people who have rebelled against the sky, but in the end, they have all become dry bones in the grave and dissipate into dust!" ”

Yunquan was annoyed by this, he had been very confused, what was different from ordinary people in this Pumi, could it be that he was an immortal?

During the break, Yunquan picked up some bluestone blocks from the view, and placed them on the ground into a four-phase hexagram, and then he will take out some cyan and dark green jade stones, with a slap of the tortoise shell, and then start the next step of divination, when the jade stone slides out of the tortoise shell and falls in the four-phase formula, Pu Mi's eyebrows are first tight and then slow, which makes Yunquan wonder for a while, what is the hexagram style in your heart? Is it good or bad?

"Alas, it's finally time to meet!" Putting away the tortoise shell and jade stone, Pu Mi asked again: "Brother Yun, Sister Ni, now the regret is not over, you two can spend the rest of your life in seclusion, if you don't go back, the consequences will really be met, then life and death will be two phases, and the fate of the world will be lost!"

Huang Ni immediately said firmly: "Say, where are we going next!" ”

Pumi sighed and responded, "Qingcheng Temple! ”

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On this day, Ao Tiancheng, Yi Ming, and Lingxin took a boat west to Sichuan City, once upon a time, they fought here viciously, but it was a pity that the battle exhausted all the strength of Tianming Pavilion, and even the old Sima Ming of the Pavilion was lost here.

Or the Dongshan area, at this time here has been rebuilt and developed, into a temple, in the eyes of ordinary people, is here near the city, the environment is quiet, suitable for building a temple, but Ao Tiancheng knows, this is to suppress the yin here, want to dry the triple tomb did not open, hundreds of people in the nearby village died overnight, but this resentment is terrifying, and the ancient tomb opened, the ground is corrupted, don't look at the grass and trees here, in fact, they are all ghost grass that absorbs the underground evil spirit, for a long time, something strange happened to spare the city, That's a big deal.

Although Ao Tiancheng and Lingxin were deeply saddened in the past, but Yiming looked like a bastard, he looked east and west, and he didn't know that he thought he was a habitual offender who ran away with things, and it was precisely because of his more personality that a temple monk left, he looked Yiming up and down, and said: "Donor, you..."

Without waiting for the monk to finish speaking, Yi Ming looked like a joke: "Okay, there is no one else, don't give me this set!" Yi Ming stepped forward and reached out to touch the scar on the monk's head: "I said that you are too serious, do you know why a temple is built in this place?" It's to suppress the corpse gas in the underground tomb, do you know what corpse gas is? It's the spirit of a zombie demon, a layman..."

Originally, the monk had a bad impression of Yi Ming, but when Yi Ming said this, the monk was weak, to put it bluntly, he was a hired temple administrator, not a real monk at all, and was bluffed by Yi Ming, the monk frowned and left, as for whether to quit his job and go home or something else, it is none of Yi Ming's business.

Ao Tiancheng finished silently reciting in front of the Buddha monument, and Chong Yiming said: "Enough, you dignified Yi clan water system, you are actually teasing the laity here!" ”

"Layman? Soul worshippers, don't say that there are so many differences, as long as you live, you are all one of the laypeople, you and I will have to die on this layman's body sooner or later, okay, have you found anything after meditating? ”

Hearing Yi Ming say this, Ao Tiancheng was slightly stunned, not knowing the meaning of his words, Yi Ming frowned, and said, "You are a soul sacrificer, can't you even see the surrounding formation pattern?" This is the evil suppression array, four phases, five places, six underworld gates, four directions, five knows, six two-way doors are established on the back side, and seeing the drought incident gave Huang Ling Pavilion a headache, but then again, that Yi Xiaochen is really powerful enough, and he can actually accommodate the remnant soul of the drought fish, I have to take a good look after meeting. ”

As he was speaking, Lingxin glanced at Ao Tiancheng and whispered, "Someone is following us!" ’

Hearing this, Ao Tiancheng looked around, and sure enough, there were several men shaking around, and they looked at him from time to time. Ao Tiancheng said in a gloomy voice: "It's Huang Lingge again!" This Shangguan Monsoon, sooner or later, I will get rid of him! ”

After a few days of trekking, Yi Xiaochen finally came to Qingcheng Mountain, looking at the path that disappeared in the mountains and forests, Yi Xiaochen felt that the first time he came, it was the master who quit greed to take him up the mountain, at that time he made a vow to quit greed, and used fate to eliminate the resentment in his soul, but it was a pity that the world is impermanent, and finally he gave his life with the greed, thinking of this, Yi Xiaochen somehow, he couldn't take a step, although Xiao Mao's vigilance violated his heart, but the kindness of greed to him made him unforgettable, At this time, a low cry came, Yi Xiaochen raised his head, it was a little monk.

The little monk walked out of the pavilion on the side of the road, and said to Yi Xiaochen: "Master Yi, are you finally here?" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Yi Xiaochen was puzzled.

The little monk looked at him and said indifferently: "The master knows that your grievances with Qinglin Temple are not over, and you will come back sooner or later, so since you disappeared from Qingyun Temple last year, the master has sent the monks in the temple to wait here in turn, and this is one hundred and sixty-seven days." ”

Follow the little monk to embark on the familiar mountain road, although this mountain road is not often, but in Yi Xiaochen's heart, he seems to have walked for a long, long time, as if he will not be able to finish it in his life. Before coming to Qingcheng Temple, the rusty temple door was somehow much dilapidated compared to the one-year period.

The little monk looked at the temple gate and said in a lamented voice: "Since Huang Lingge came here to find trouble, the incense in the temple has been broken, and no one has gone up the mountain to seek relief from the grievances. (To be continued.) )