"Copper coins are the most commonly used magic weapons in our Maoshan faction, when there is a female ghost by your side, I want to use copper coins to break it up, but I didn't expect that the jade whisk, who has always been ruthless, actually had a kind heart, and replaced the copper coin with gold beans at a critical moment." Jin Zhen replied casually.

Zuo Dengfeng suddenly fell into extreme astonishment when he heard this, the female ghost mentioned by the golden needle was very likely to be the soul of Wu Xinyu.

"Du Zhenren, what does that female ghost look like?" Zuo Dengfeng reacted and asked eagerly.

"The female ghost has not been dead for a long time, and there is no resentment, I can only feel its existence, I can't see its appearance clearly, but one thing I can be sure of is that the female ghost has no ill will towards you." Jin Zhen picked up the wine jar and took a sip, "Yu Zhenren should have seen its appearance clearly, otherwise she wouldn't have stopped me from breaking it up." ”

"She's not going to have any ill will towards me." Zuo Dengfeng endured his sadness and shook his head slowly. At this moment, his heart was full of emotion, but he didn't expect Wu Xinyu to still care about him after his death, and he was reluctant to leave. In addition to touching Zuo Dengfeng, there was also a trace of comfort, that is, the scene of burying Wu Xinyu's body and what happened after Wu Xinyu's soul should have seen it all, she saw his sadness, and also saw his bravery.

"Although it has no ill will towards you, the human body is yang, and ghosts are yin, and ghosts following the living will damage the yang energy of the living. That's why I'm going to give you that copper coin. Jin Zhen put down the wine jar and began to eat, Jin Zhen was very arrogant, but this arrogance was only shown to secular people, and he had a lot of words in front of friends of equal strength.

"I can also feel the existence of the soul qi after entering the Supreme Realm, but why can't I feel it now?" Zuo Dengfeng asked eagerly.

"Is your so-called supreme realm the martyrdom that the Buddha says and the tribulation that the Daomen says?" Jin Zhen frowned and asked.

"I don't understand." Zuo Dengfeng shook his head and said.

"But if any cultivator or alien wants to enter our current realm, he must go through the level of Heavenly Thunder Body, and after the three thunders, there is no one in ten." The golden needle knows a lot more than Zuo Dengfeng.

"Yes, I've been through this." Zuo Dengfeng suddenly realized.

"There are three tribulation thunders, how many have you endured?" Jin Zhen asked curiously.

"One." Zuo Dengfeng answered truthfully.

"I am also one, and the next two are undertaken for me by Shi Bozu." Golden Needle shook his head and sighed.

"I'm bearing the third pass." Zuo Dengfeng said. Judging from the sound of Jin Zhen's words, he withstood the first heavenly thunder.

"Then the cultivation of your aura is a little more solid than mine, the three heavenly thunders are more fierce than the other, each time you bear one, the aura in your body will be one point solid, and there are almost no people who can withstand all three paths and not die." Jin Needle Chong Zuo Dengfeng explained.

"Why can't I feel the soul that follows me now?" Zuo Dengfeng pulled the topic back.

"Little brother, you really don't understand anything, after a person dies, the yin qi of the soul is the heaviest in the first seven days, and then the yin qi will become weaker and weaker, if there is no resentment, the soul will automatically dissipate after seven hundred and forty-nine days." Jin Zhen reluctantly made up the basic common sense for Zuo Dengfeng.

"Huh?!" Zuo Dengfeng stood up violently when he heard this, if what the golden needle said was right, then the soul of Wu Xinyu had already dissipated.

"Who are you that female ghost?" Jin Zhen was shocked when he saw Zuo Dengfeng, and then frowned and asked.

"Dead wife." Zuo Dengfeng knew that he was out of shape and hurriedly sat down.

"Brother, mourn." Jin Zhen raised his hand and patted Zuo Dengfeng's shoulder.

"Du Zhenren, do you mean that the soul of the deceased wife has dissipated?" Zuo Dengfeng stared at the golden needle with wide eyes, what the Maoshan faction is best at is catching ghosts, the golden needle is the head of the Maoshan faction, and his words are absolutely true.

Hearing this, Jin Zhen did not immediately answer Zuo Dengfeng's words, but raised his head to look at him, and only after a long time did he withdraw his gaze.

"Ordinary souls will definitely dissipate after forty-nine days, and some souls with concern may stay in the Yang world for a long time with a trace of care, and now that you have successfully crossed the tribulation, the yin things dare not approach you, maybe Ling Zheng's soul has not dissipated, but he does not dare to follow." Golden Needle grabbed the jar again and took a sip.

"If it doesn't dare to follow me, where will it go?" Zuo Dengfeng was already in no mood to drink.

"Then I don't know." Jin Zhen turned around and beckoned to the guy, motioning for the other party to serve tea.

There are two possibilities for Jin Zhen to signal the guys to serve tea, one is that he is really thirsty and wants to drink water, and the other is to rinse his mouth with tea when he is disbanding, which makes Zuo Dengfeng very nervous, he has been asking Jin Zhen questions before, and it is like interrogating a prisoner, which is too rude.

Zuo Dengfeng recalled at this moment what Yu Fu said when he met him in the Northeast: "I really looked down on you before, and I thought you would never give up." Now that she thinks about it, she should have found that the female ghost who followed him was gone, and forty-nine days had passed at that time, and Yufu was also a master of this way, and her words could also be used to corroborate the words of the golden needle, that is, the soul with concern could stay in the Yang world for a long time, so Zuo Dengfeng saw hope again, although he couldn't see Wu Xinyu's soul, but it couldn't be said that her soul must have dissipated.

"Man, serve two more dishes." Zuo Dengfeng's guy who delivered tea ordered, in fact, there are still many dishes, and Zuo Dengfeng's move is to show Jin Zhen that he doesn't want to disperse yet.

Seeing this, Jin Zhen did not stop it, which made Zuo Dengfeng's heart settle down a little, after the tea was sent, Jin Zhen poured tea for Zuo Dengfeng first, Zuo Dengfeng hurriedly humbled, Jin Zhengui was the head of the Maoshan faction, and Xiu Wei and Zuo Dengfeng were between Bozhong, if it wasn't for Zuo Dengfeng's eyes, he wouldn't drink and talk with him at all.

The amount of food in the golden needle is not large, all kinds of dishes are tasted lightly, the amount of wine is really not small, a jar of liquor is two catties, and it is quickly drunk to the bottom of the altar. In comparison, Zuo Dengfeng eats more, he is used to bitter days, rarely eats this kind of exquisite food, in addition, in the long-term wandering career, he has also developed the habit of trying to eat more when he encounters food, because he doesn't know when the next meal will be.

The content of the subsequent chat between the two was relatively relaxed, although Zuo Dengfeng's surname was extreme, but he did not have the arrogance of nothingness, he knew that although his aura cultivation was on par with the five great Xuanmen masters, he had no experience in the rivers and lakes, so he humbly asked the golden needle for advice. Jin Zhen saw that Zuo Dengfeng cultivated as Gao Xuan, but he was always inferior to himself, and he also had a good impression of him.

"Du Zhenren, you are in the first place of the five great Xuanmen masters, I don't know where the other four come from, are you friends or enemies?" Zuo Dengfeng asked.

"The so-called Xuanmen Taidou is just a conversation point for idlers in the rivers and lakes, and it is not accurate, in fact, there are many high-ranking people who can't escape from the world, and the five of us are more frequently known to the world.

In addition, it is not because my spells are the most exquisite, but because I am the head of Maoshan and have always used golden needles, so I am ashamed to be in the first place. You must have heard of the names of the other four, the silver crown Wang Zhenren is the head of the Quanzhen School, his real name is Wang Guojing, he entered the Tao as a young man, and he practiced the most ordinary Tiangang righteousness of the Quanzhen Sect, and no matter how ordinary kung fu was practiced to the extreme, the power is also amazing, as we all know, martial arts are not as good as Taoism and supernatural powers, and it is difficult for people who practice martial arts to break through the catastrophe with martial arts, but Wang Zhenren did it, and he used the most ordinary kung fu. "Anyone who drinks too much and talks a lot, and the Golden Needle is no exception.

"What is the subtlety of Wang Zhenren's martial arts?" Zuo Dengfeng interjected while Jin Zhen was drinking tea.

"How far can your aura go out?" Jin Zhen did not answer Zuo Dengfeng's question head-on.

"Wuzhang." Zuo Dengfeng answered truthfully.

"Five zhang is really not close, I can only put three zhang out, and Wang Zhenren can be as angry as nine zhang." The golden needle threw an approving glance at Zuo Dengfeng, and at the same time also answered Zuo Dengfeng's question, the silver crown's aura attack range was farther than theirs, which took the lead when facing the enemy, and when others couldn't beat him, he could attack others.

"Crane flying dragon swimming, there is a specialization in art." Zuo Dengfeng nodded the interface.

"That's true." Jin agreed with Zuo Dengfeng's words, the Maoshan faction is good at formations and catching ghosts and subduing demons, so it is naturally lacking in the cultivation of aura.

"It is rumored that Tongjia is the scum of Buddhism, I don't know if it's true?" Zuo Dengfeng asked again.

"The rumors are true, this person is a tantric monk, the name is too long I haven't remembered until now, he is the minion of King Mengzhende, more than two meters tall, weighing more than 300 catties, like a black bear, Tantric magic both inside and outside, horizontal kung fu invulnerable, the big mudra is extremely fierce, except for the silver crown, no one dares to take it head-on. I had met him in Nanjing City before, and in the end, I could only get out by trapping him in the formation. The golden needle was solemn.

"This person is so heavy, the light body spell will definitely not work." Zuo Dengfeng guessed casually.

"It's not very bad, you must be careful if you meet him in the future, but he has a characteristic, that is, he never goes out at night." The golden needle reminded him.

"Why?" Zuo Dengfeng asked.

"Tantric magic has the method of dual cultivation of yin and yang, and the bronze armor is lustful." Jin Zhen looked disdainful.

"How is the cultivation and character of the two people, Iron Shoes and Jade Whisk?" Zuo Dengfeng asked.

"The iron shoes law number is clear, is a monk who is halfway home, the layman is also surnamed Wang, a single name of a bin word, ancestral home in Anhui, it is said that it was to escape the marriage to go to the Shaolin Temple, the surname Qi Gao, as soon as he entered the temple, he was given the weight of the abbot, after three years of investigation, he passed on the marrow washing sutra to him, he did not live up to the abbot's expectations, and practiced the marrow washing sutra to the ninth level of the most high mystery. In the seventeenth year of the Republic of China, the warlord Shi Yousan burned down the Shaolin Temple, he sacrificed himself to protect the temple, and opened a killing ring, so that the pioneer battalion of more than three or two hundred people of Shi Yousan did not come back, and he himself was shot more than ten times. It's a pity that he didn't stop the catastrophe in the end, Shaolin Temple was still burned, the most infuriating thing is that he was rescued and did not get the reward and glory he deserved, but was the new abbot of the temple to kill heavily, for the Shaolin Temple to attract a disaster for the reason of heavy punishment for ten years, Mingjing heart was greatly wronged but still went to the back mountain to face the wall, face the wall for five years when depressed into madness, sanity problems, left the Shaolin Temple wandering around. However, although he has mental problems, his surname is very kind, he does not steal or rob, and rarely does evil. Golden Needle shook his head and sighed.

"He seems to steal too. I met him in the Northeast some time ago, and at that time he seemed to have stolen the monkey of the jade whisk. Zuo Dengfeng said with a smile. It was only at this moment that he understood why he went to Shaolin Temple to steal the scriptures and found that the scriptures had been burned by fire, and it turned out that the Shaolin Temple had suffered a disaster ten years ago.

"I know about this matter, he did steal Yufu's Jiuyang monkey, Yufu chased him for more than a month and finally let him run away, Yufu ran to Shaolin Temple in a hurry to let the abbot hand over someone, but Mingjing has not returned to the temple for many years, what does the abbot take to her, it is estimated that Cui Jinyu is still blocking the door in Shaolin Temple." Jin Zhen said with a smile.

"Why did he steal Yuzhen's monkey?" Only then did Zuo Dengfeng know that Yufu's real name was Cui Jinyu.

"There is no reason for a delirious person to do things, he may just feel that the Jiuyang monkey is fun and wants to steal it for a few days, but he can make a big mistake this time, that Jiuyang monkey is Yufu's beloved thing, and he also saved her life in his early years, Yufu is notoriously ruthless, if Mingjing doesn't hand over the Jiuyang monkey again, Yufu is likely to attack the monks of Shaolin Temple." Golden Needle shook his head with a wry smile.

"Why is that monkey called Jiuyang Monkey?" Zuo Dengfeng pondered for a moment and asked knowingly.

"That's a long way to say, you have to go back three thousand years, starting from the Shang and Zhou dynasties......"