I looked at several photos in quick succession and noticed that each one had a blurry white shadow on it.

Secretary Wang explained: "This is the clearest photo. We analyzed it, and the only possibility was. The lion in front of the government came to life and ran away, but it was so fast that even the surveillance footage could not be clearly released. ”

I smiled, returned the photo to Secretary Wang, and said, "Don't worry." We had already seen this lion last night. ”

Secretary Wang's eyes widened: "You have already seen it?" ”

He didn't look at us like a joke, and asked a little suspiciously, "Do you think this lion carved from stone will really come back to life?" ”

Mr. Lu drank a bowl of tofu brain out of a fragrant tea posture. He smiled and said, "Anyone with nine tricks can become immortals." Thou stone lion does not seem to be among them. ”

Secretary Wang asked again: "So what's going on?" Why did it suddenly come back to life? ”

I smiled and said, "Last night, a Taoist used some magic on the lion, so it was able to move. But after dawn. It was restored to its original face. You don't have to look for it either. Now it's a pile of broken stones. ”

Secretary Wang said with a shocked face: "Divine skills, divine skills." Then he asked with concern, "Is this Taoist evil?" Friend or foe? ”

Mr. Lu said lightly: "This person uses evil arts, so he is naturally not a good person." But don't worry, he's already reincarnated. The memories of this life will be forgotten completely. ”

Secretary Wang looked happy: "That's good, that's good." Then he looked at me with a smile and said, "Brother Zhao, we haven't eaten together for a while, let's get together another day." ”

I nodded and said, "Okay." When Secretary Wang is free, just come to me. ”

Secretary Wang nodded. Then he took his leave of us. He claimed that there were several meetings in the district that were going to be opened, so he hurried away.

I looked back at Xue Qian and saw that he was studying his palm.

Xue Qian said: "My palm thunder, I don't know if it's still useful." ”

Mr. Lu wiped it on Xue Qian's palm with his sleeve, and then said, "That's it." The remnant immortal has been removed, and it is useless to keep this palm thunder. ”

The three of us finished eating the tofu brain. Then they each went home and fell asleep.

I now find a problem, I sleep for less and less, but when I wake up, I feel more energetic. According to Mr. Lu, this is the result of my cultivation of Dao Arts.

I slept until noon that day, and I couldn't sleep again. I carried the broadsword on my back. Start wandering around Huaicheng.

Walking around like this, I suddenly saw Aunt Xue, who was shopping for vegetables with a smile on her face, looking at her expression, as if she had encountered some great joy.

I walked over and shouted, "Aunt Xue? ”

Aunt Xue seemed to be taken aback by me, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but she soon returned to normal. She looked at me with a smile and said, "It's Zhao Mang, how is your matter?" Did the old man find it? ”

I shook my head and said, "It's early, and there's still a hundred and eight thousand miles left." ”

Then I asked, "Did you have a happy event?" I just saw you smiling, and I seemed to be in a good mood. ”

Aunt Xue shook her head and said, "Where is there any happy event." When Xue Qian drove Zhong Kui away and married a wife and had children, it would be considered a happy event. ”

I nodded and said, "Same as my parents thought." ”

Aunt Xue said: "You two follow Mr. Lu to the north and south, it looks beautiful. But be clear in your hearts. Everyone respects you and calls you a master, but they don't necessarily think that you are very good as a Taoist priest. Plainly. You're dealing with imps, and you're got ghosts on you, and that's scary. You are born and die, and you are fighting with evil spirits, which is worrying. You always carry peachwood swords, paper money and candles, and you are taboo......"

Aunt Xue said for a while, and then said, "So, when your business is over, it's better to find something proper to do while you're young." Isn't it good to live an ordinary life? And so as not to worry relatives and friends. ”

I nodded and said, "yes, yes." But. We'll have to wait until we get to it. When I find the old ancestor, I won't be involved anymore. ”

Aunt Xue picked a few more dishes, and then she was ready to go back. She took two steps and then turned back to me and asked, "You three, are you going out tonight?" ”

I nodded helplessly and said, "There are still a few little ghosts to exceed." ”

Aunt Xue nodded, instructed, and said, "Be careful." ”

I said yes and parted ways with her.

I saw Aunt Xue buying a lot of vegetables, as if she was ready to cook a big meal. But tonight is only her own home, and I'm afraid this meal won't be able to be made.

I wandered the streets until late in the evening, and then I returned, where Xue Qian and Mr. Lu were already waiting for us.

The three of us chatted for a while, until it was completely dark, and then we had a full meal, hugged the crockpot, and set off with a shovel.

We followed the previous signs and found the place where the altar was buried. Mr. Lu commanded on the side, while Xue Qian and I sweated and dug out the demon altar.

Xue Qian gasped and said, "It's really strange, I obviously came to see the excitement, when did I become a coolie?" The work of digging the demon altar should be done by you and Mr. Lu. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We two young people, let's take care of the old, weak, sick and disabled." ”

Xue Qian looked at Mr. Lu and said with a smile: "After all, is Mr. Lu sick or disabled?" ”

Mr. Lu didn't care about our ridicule at all. He drew a circle with cinnabar and surrounded the altar inside.

After we dug up all the demon altars, Mr. Lu nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Zhao Mang, remove the charm carefully." ”

I nodded in agreement, and then took a brush and traced the charms over and over again until they were removed.

When the spell was gone, I lifted the lid of the altar. A miserable voice came from inside: "Is the three-day deadline up?" Why can't I see anything yet? ”

Mr. Lu scooped a spoonful of medicine from the clay pot and poured it into the demon altar. Then he said, "It's not there yet, keep staying inside." ”

We repeated this process dozens of times, and finally all the demon altars were uncovered, and all the imps were fed medicine.

After Mr. Lu finished this qiē, he stood up straight, and then said loudly: "Guanyin with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes has an order, ordering you to drink all the tears of Guanyin, drink them cleanly, and not a drop is left." ”

The imps said, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? ”

Mr. Lu said: "I am the messenger of the Thousand-Handed and Thousand-Eyed Guanyin, otherwise, how could I find you?" Now that the three-day period is at the end of your day, drink your tears, and henceforth be merciful and kind. ”

Those little ghosts were silent for a while, and then I heard the sound of drinking water from the demon altar, and it seemed that they believed Mr. Lu's words.

A few minutes later, a little ghost shouted, "I seem to have seen it." "-#~Wonderful Pen Pavilion?++

The voices are getting louder and louder, and it's clear that they're slowly recovering. After that, the imps floated out of the altar and stood in the wilderness with a blank expression, staring at the three of us.

There was a little ghost who said: "You three, it seems that you are not disciples in the Buddhist sect, this is strange, how can the thousand-armed and thousand-eyed Guanyin find three Taoist priests to be messengers?" ”

Mr. Lu smiled slightly and replied calmly: "All the people in the world who are kind can be the messengers of Guanyin." ”

The imps nodded, and then they gathered around me again, and said, "This person's breath is a little familiar." ”

I weakly defended: "You may admit that you are wrong, we don't know each other. As soon as I said this, the imps grabbed me and said, "It's you, it's you a few days ago, who wanted to kill us all." ”

I looked at Mr. Lu as if I was asking for help. And Mr. Lu and Xue Qian stood next to them, gloating with a look of schadenfreude.

I looked at the little ghosts helplessly and said, "You have already drunk Guanyin tears." Could it be that after drinking, you will forget the teachings of jì Guanyin? ”