"Young people, leave three points for doing things, and see each other in the future...... It's better not to be so domineering, right? Wang Yuan gently pushed away the blade, as if it was a piece of broken copper, and the originally sharp edge could not hurt him in the slightest.

Mu Qing raised his brows and began to wrinkle, he knew that this was an opponent!

In the underworld, the group of "supernatural ghosts" is famous, and the reason for this is that they were originally incarnated by the souls of evil monks after their deaths......

Ordinary people study Buddhism and Taoism, and I am afraid that what they are most interested in is supernatural powers, and because of this, many people suffer from neuropathy. There are also people who make a black face, saying what they have seen and what they have heard, thinking that this is a supernatural power. Are there any spirits in these things? Sometimes the little things are very spiritual, and the big things are not guaranteed to be accurate, because this is not the right supernatural power. There are five types of supernatural powers: repair, retribution, yitong, ghost and demon. Because of the practice of doing kung fu, the supernatural power obtained by taking the path of precept and wisdom is cultivation.

Because of the cultivation of many lives and tribulations in the past, the supernatural power that was born in this life is retribution. There is a kind of ghost eye, he can see the ghost at any time without rolling his eyes or squinting his eyes, and this is the retribution that he has felt from his past life.

The most capable of supernatural ghosts is to use ghost powers to confuse the world, and to practice a set of yin god tricks to collect apprentices. Ghost power is to attach spirits and ghosts to the consciousness of people who have ghost powers, and he himself does not know it, and he thinks that he has attained the Tao. There are many people in this category, but as long as there is a serious practitioner who recites the mantra, he will inevitably have no mana, and this is the so-called ghost power.

As for the demon pass, it is not human, and it is attached to people, that is, the demon pass is more powerful than the ghost pass, but most of them are uncontrolled and sometimes ineffective, and they are often not very reliable. This supernatural power is a common method used by household and wild immortals, and is sometimes used by evil spirits.

(Here's a little bit of trivia: "There are five types of supernatural powers.") It is a common method that both Buddhism and other ways have. The five links are the heavenly eye pass, the heavenly ear pass, the heart pass, the fate pass, the divine foot pass, no matter what kung fu you practice, you have to decide, or you will get a pass, the highest can get five passes.

Usually after having Tianyantong, Tianertong will follow. Tianyantong and Tianertong are one. His heart and fate are another kind. He knows what you are thinking, and he is not the only one who knows what you are thinking. No matter how high-level the supernatural power is, even the Buddha has heard the Dharma, but this does not mean that he has already realized the Tao, which is different from enlightenment. Fate is to know everything in previous lives, and to know what kind of cause and effect you have become like this in this life. The Divine Foot Pass is the most difficult, and walking in the air like the wind is the Divine Foot Pass.

Of course, in addition to these five paths, there is also a sixth path in the Dharma. This is not a common law, the general outer path can be cultivated into a five-way immortal, but it is absolutely impossible to cultivate to the point of leakage, if he cultivates, he will attain the great arhat fruit. The leakage is six that do not leak, do not come or go, see the confusion and troubles are interrupted, and no thought is born. Thinking of lifelessness is the achievement of wisdom. It is enlightenment.

According to Buddhism, with the five divine powers, if you are too clear about right and wrong, good and evil, and you don't have mercy and can't tolerate others, you will become an asura, and heaven and man will not be able to do it. Asura is just hateful. It's the devil. The male asura is angry, and the female asura is obsessed with it, and the love is so obsessed that it is to death. ”）

Let's get back to business.

As a supernatural ghost, Wang Yuan himself didn't care about Mu Qingyang. What he fears is Zhong Kui, who has accumulated thousands of grievances. The so-called gods and ghosts are afraid of the wicked, coincidentally this generalissimo Zhong not only inherited the Confucian righteousness through the Three Realms, but also absorbed a lot of injustice, so in a sense, he has become the so-called "big villain" who is afraid of gods and ghosts.

When it comes to Wang Yuan's level of supernatural ghosts, he is almost a first-class ghost king, not only is his mana not weaker than Mu Qingyang, who is hovering at the demon level, but if he makes a move in the netherworld, I am afraid that Wang Yuan, who has a favorable geographical position, will have to press Mu Qingyang.

With great mana as the backing, he naturally doesn't care about the threat of a sharp weapon, after all, the current Lulu Sword is just a high-grade magic weapon, far from reaching the level of an ancient divine weapon, and it is not strange that Wang Yuan can gently pull it away......

"You know, lad...... I'm giving face to your marshal Master Zhong, as for you...... You're welcome, boy...... You're still too tender! Wang Yuan confidently patted the non-existent "dust" on his chest and said with disdain.

At this time, Nado had already been put down, Wang Yuan put the little ghost into Mu Qingyang's arms, and then made a gesture to send off the guest and said, "Please?" ”

Mu Qingyang's eyes and face began to turn red - he didn't feel ashamed, but he was stimulated by the bloodthirsty state in his heart and then forced down by the Buddhist mantra, the surging qi and blood in the secret made him almost uncontrollable and wanted to do it, but in the end he endured it. Now he wants to bring Nado safely to He Zaiming's side, now is not the time to be brave and ruthless.

"Humph!"

With a heavy snort, Mu Qingyang strode out of the door, and there was a burst of laughter behind him - he knew that he had actually surrendered to defeat in this way.

When he returned to the Lotus Terrace like this, He Zaiming was naturally very grateful, and even Di Ting looked at Mu Qingyang with appreciation, this is a rare thing - you must know that since Jizang left, this loyal dog has never given Mu Qingyang a good face......

"Is it because I didn't have a conflict with those supernatural ghosts?" Mu Qingyang muttered secretly.

"Lao He, I'm afraid that your violent death was calculated...... Mu Qingyang couldn't help but tell the truth when he sent He Zaiming out, reminding him.

"I know ......"

"Huh?"

At this moment, Mu Qingyang was a little puzzled, he couldn't figure out this man's thoughts at all, didn't he feel aggrieved? Still answering in this flat tone, as if his death was a matter of course.

"Life and death are fate, I have been fighting alone for so many years, and I am very satisfied with having a son with me! As for the murderer, I probably know who it is...... Blessings and misfortunes lurk, and misfortunes and blessings rely on...... When he arrives, he will naturally understand this truth, what do you say? ”

At this time, He Zaiming looked like a philosopher, but Mu Qingyang didn't think so at all. He still likes the creed of "happiness and revenge...... Of course, after all, he's still a monster in his bones!

Many things, most of the things that were pulled out of the gourd and brought out of the scoop were slowly pulled out by a clue, for example, not long after just now, this supernatural ghost Wang Yuan took the initiative to find Mu Qingyang in trouble, of course, this time Young Master Mu would not let him go so easily......

Although the oil pan is good. But Wang Yuan did not put Yuanbo to death. The reason for this is very simple, he doesn't want people to think that he is afraid of Mu Qingyang, so the people Mu Qingyang wants to arrest, he wants to keep them instead.

Someone in private said that the young man was the new agent of Jizo, and Wang Yuan just laughed it off, he was not afraid of Jizang, and the happy Buddhist looked harmless to humans and animals. And as a supernatural ghost, he also has countless believers, and he thinks in his heart that there is no need to care about a good old man. It was for this reason that he built the manor next to the Lotus Terrace.

But he felt uncomfortable at the thought that the newcomer had put a sword around his neck...... Who knows if this kid will come to the door again?

So he planned to make some trouble for this kid, and he asked Yuanbo to do it. As long as it goes well, he can spare his mistakes, and even if it doesn't work, Wang Yuan can also get rid of this unscrupulous person with Mu Qingyang's hand, anyway, he is tired of always cleaning up the aftermath of this guy Yuanbo......

Yuan Bo is Wang Yuan's apprentice nephew. It can be said that it is a complete coincidence that they will be connected.

When Yuanbo was young, he was a leather craftsman, and it was during the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty. The cumbersome taxes made his craft not enough to fill his stomach, so sometimes he would do some extra part-time work to make up for it, of course, these jobs were not cheap, but they were definitely not very easy to talk about.

Life gradually improved, and Yuanbo moved his face to a lively intersection, where the flow of people was non-stop. It's a good place, but there is a coffin shop next door, and Yuanbo always feels bad when he sees it, which makes him feel as if he has a big lump in his heart from time to time.

Fortunately, the business was good after moving, so I didn't want to move out. Slowly, I got used to it.

One day, because it rained all day, there were not many guests, so Yuan Bo pulled down the door early and sat alone on the steps in a daze. While he was thinking about his thoughts, suddenly there was a shouting sound from the corner of the street not far away, and three or two errand officers were escorting the prisoner to him. The prisoner grimaced, and only glanced at the sign of his shop, as if he had no soul, and continued to be hurried by the servants to the city gate.

It was late at night, and the rain had not stopped......

Yuan Bo could only hear the creaking sound in the coffin shop, which disturbed him from sleeping at all.

Lying on the bed in the dark, the door of the store suddenly opened? Vaguely walked into the figure, swaying straight into the room.

"The Plague Thief Baby ......"

Yuan Bo wanted to shout, but suddenly felt that his throat was tight, and he couldn't make a sound, and his whole body began to disobey the call, as if he was pressed by something!

"Bad luck...... Could it be that Lao Tzu is evil? ”

His eyes widened, and he could only see a pair of hands touching everywhere out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't take the money cabinet when it was overturned on the ground, and waited until he had a set of tools in his hand, and he didn't know what it was rolled up into a burden, and then staggered out the door.

After struggling and waiting for a while, Yuan Bo finally climbed out of bed and didn't care about putting on his shoes, and kicked and tread to the door, but he could only see the street empty, only to hear the rain dripping continuously......

This night, Yuanbo only felt frightened, and never fell asleep at all.

On the next day, Yuan Bo was always in a trance, and he was always absent-minded when asked about him, until the morning of the third day......

There was a sudden commotion in the coffin shop next door, a large crowd of people gathered at the door, and the boss also muttered vigorously: "What is this called?" Is...... There's no way to do this business anymore......" Then he suddenly locked the door, and said that he wanted to ask a master to help, and left without looking back......

A couple of young men climbed up the threshold and sneaked into the crevice—there was only a coffin in the room, and it didn't seem to be covered......

It didn't take much effort, and the owner of the coffin shop in the distance walked towards the crowd with a Taoist priest, and entered the store, but there was no movement for a long time, and suddenly, there was a shout from inside: "Yuanbo!" Come in and ......."

Yuan Bo was full of panic when he heard this, and saw that the people around him were looking at him, so he had to poke his head in, and he saw the Taoist priest holding his sewing box in his hand!

"This is the guy I was taken by the thief the night before, how can it be in your hands?"

The Taoist priest tilted his neck and pointed to the coffin: "Be careful...... Don't be scared!"

There was a corpse inside, and there was a clear seam on the neck!

The boss was still chattering: "This man was executed outside the city yesterday afternoon, and he was sent in like this...... I haven't had time to hire someone...... How did it become like this! ”

Yuan Bo didn't speak, but there was cold sweat on his forehead.

He suddenly remembered that rainy night - he followed the thief to the next door, where the lights were on, and the man knelt in front of the coffin board as soon as he entered the door......

The dim light and the flickering candle shadow shone the man out. He rested the burden on the coffin board, opened it a little bit, and a bloody human head was exposed, and then slowly turned around, and the pair of gray eyes looked directly at him, and suddenly the kneeling man stood up and turned around......

It was a huge body, blood dripping from its chest, but it was empty above the neck, and he ...... He...... He doesn't have a head at all!

……

There is an old saying in the market, describing the profession of making **** money, the executioner's knife, the work is visible, the craftsmanship of the paper man, and the needlework of the leather craftsman.

The so-called tanner's needlework is the trade of these two tanners. Since ancient times, the Chinese have a saying that the whole head is the whole body, believing that after death, if the bones are incomplete, it will be difficult to enter reincarnation, even if it enters reincarnation, after reincarnation, it will leave congenital disabilities. Hence the emergence of the profession of two tanners, at first they were ordinary cobblers and tailors, and if someone who had a new deceased with a broken arm, a broken leg, or a head, they would spend a lot of money to ask them to sew up, so as to bury the whole body. This kind of thing saves time, effort, and money, so there is a group of people who specialize in collecting money to sew corpses. In the folk, it is even rumored that the needle and thread in their hands can not only complete the body of the deceased, but also replace the lost part of the deceased with a false hand and leg, so that the soul of the deceased is as intact as ever.

Yuan Bo is such a second-hand leather maker, doing business during the day and sometimes tidying up people's appearance at night, but he hasn't done this work for a long time......

Looking at the headless ghost in front of him, Yuan Bo was sweating all over his head, and his hands trembled. The headless ghost handed over the needle and thread and asked him to sew up his head, and Yuan Bo knew that he couldn't go without starting, so he simply let it go!

In the past, there were rules for stitching the human head, three stitches on the back of the neck, one stitch on each side, the thread was not knotted and then the large needle was gently withdrawn.

However, this time, Yuan Bo was too anxious to pay attention to the technique, so that the corpse can still see scattered lines exposed on his neck.

The old man with his crooked neck looked at Yuan Bo, as if he had picked up a treasure, he grabbed Yuan Bo: "Little cobbler, follow me as an apprentice......

In this way, Yuan Bo was brought into the main altar of the Southern Descending Sect by Lao Dao, worshiped the patriarch Wang Yuan and became a descending master, until the day he died, he really met the patriarch and was brought into the Black Reef Fort.

Master Yuanbo is not a peaceful character in the Netherworld, he has been using Wang Yuan's power to capture the wandering soul and wild ghosts to refine the Yin God, and Wang Yuan really feels unbearable to him, and this plan to kill two birds with one stone can be regarded as his solution to a long-standing heart disease...... (To be continued.) )