Lin Qi's spell is called the Copper Nan Pole Iron Bucket Pole Spell. As the name suggests, it is a forbidden spell, arrange the next small formation, no matter what is in the small temple, it can no longer leave the temple, and the outside can't get in, the yellow charm throws out, occupying the position of the small temple Tianmen, emitting a faint golden light, reflected on the two little weasels.

The two little weasels were somewhat Taoist, but they were a little flustered by the awe-inspiring divine light emitted by the yellow talisman thrown out by Lin Qi, one of them couldn't stand it, and said sharply: "Second Master Huang is not at home, where do you come from, why did you break into my Huang family's place and imprison me?" Isn't it here to stir up trouble? ”

Seeing that the two yellow skins could speak, the tiger head was surprised: "These two gadgets can still talk?" It's so fun, come and play with my master! "The tiger head opened his little hand, and he was going to pounce, how dare Lin Qi let the tiger head toss, the small temple was already dilapidated and gone, if the tiger head was allowed to mess around, I am afraid that it would not take a moment for the small temple to leave only a pile of rubble.

Lin Qi hurriedly scolded the tiger's head, and said to the two little weasels on the table with a smile: "I am also a cultivator, and I am still a stubborn temper, let's not talk nonsense, I came to ask to see the Huangxian family, I have something to ask for, if I can't see the Huangxian family today, I won't leave, just spend here with the two of you, see if you can consume me." ”

The little weasel was extremely angry, and said in a sharp voice: "You white-faced man doesn't know anything, you have something to ask Huang Xianye, and you don't bring a pig's head, and you don't see the tribute, and the long incense is not seen, where is the appearance of asking for people?" I also said that I am not ashamed to spend it with my grandfather, I advise you to go back there, Huangxian Temple is not a place for you to spread wild, don't make a mistake and get into trouble......"

Lin Qi smiled: "I worshipped the mountain according to the rules, your Huang Xian picked up the shelf and didn't see me, that's not the rules, and I'm not a rural village woman, why do I have a pig's head?" Two little immortals, I really have something to ask, don't delay for too long, please report to Huang Xian, I also admit your feelings! ”

"Let's go, let's go, there's no discussion, if you're entangled, don't blame us for being polite!" The little weasel screamed, bouncing and getting a little impatient.

The land of Kanto is the world of wild immortals, Buddhism and Taoism rarely take root in the land of Kanto, it is too barbaric, sparsely populated, and the preaching is not interesting, the two little weasels are still shallow, I don't know that there is a sky outside the sky, I think Lin Qi is just an ordinary man, at most a little evil ability, I can't help but let go, squeaking at Lin Qi non-stop, it seems that Lin Qi will not leave, he will deal with him, one of the little weasels did not know where to find a hemp rope, grinning his teeth, pretending to exchange lives with Lin Qi.

Lin Qi smiled and said to the little weasel: "You hang, I won't move, just watch here, see if you can change my life!" After speaking, he looked at the two little weasels calmly, and the two little weasels saw that they couldn't scare Lin Qi, so they were a little difficult to ride a tiger, especially the one who held the rope, the rope sleeve was laid, and he was hanging on the beam, and he was hesitating whether to put it on his neck, and he hesitated for a long time without a set, but looked at his companion next to him as if asking for help, and asked: "He is not afraid, why is it done?" ”

The little weasel next to him was a little smaller than him, and he screamed, "Then you can set it." The slightly older weasel's brain seemed to be a little uneasy, and he really wanted to put it inside, but fortunately he was not stupid enough to get home, and he asked halfway through the set: "Then if I can't change his life, won't I die in vain?" ”

The small weasel said, "If you don't try, why do you know that you can't change his life?" You try it. ”

The older weasel said: "I can't do enough, if I can't replace him, I'll die, but what's the matter?" ”

The scene in front of him really made Lin Qi a little crying and laughing. opened his mouth and said: "I have no grudge against you, what life did you exchange with me?" Lack of heart, you? I'm here to ask to see Huang Xian, you can help me pass on the word no, whether you see it or not, it's not up to you. ”

The older weasel said: "The second master is really not at home, the third aunt is left guarding the door, and she is injured, and the second master will not let the third aunt take care of things when he leaves, white-faced man, you are not here at the right time......" While talking, he was still pulling the rope, hesitating whether to try to exchange his life with Lin Qi.

Lin Qi saw that it was still holding on to the rope, he was angry and funny, and said, "You go and ask your third aunt to come out and put the rope down, you can't change my life." ”

Lin Qi was also kind-hearted, who knew that when the big weasel heard him say this, the rope was tightened a little, and said: "You coax me, if you are not afraid of me, why do you let me put down the rope?" The third aunt said that only those who are weak will say this, I will exchange my life with you! "After saying that, I really stretched my neck in, hey! With a shrill scream, his body swayed, and a pair of small eyes stared at Lin Qi strangely.

Lin Qi has never seen such a stupid spirit, and he can't help but be a little angry, he is kind enough to talk to you, but he has to change his life, that is, if he meets an ordinary person, he will not be killed by you? didn't go to save the little weasel who lacked heart, and leisurely watched the weasel sticking out his tongue and kicking his legs, it was strange to say, just like that, Lin Qi actually felt that there was really a resentment, and wrapped around his neck with a distemper force.

It's just that this strength is too weak, Lin Qi didn't even cough, he stretched out his hand to stimulate a pure yang heat, and wiped this distempered force clean with a touch on his neck, but the little weasel hung his neck, his limbs fluttered, his eyes rolled white, his tongue spit out, and he couldn't support it, when a sigh suddenly came from behind the temple, and said: "Silly boy, you can't change his life." ”

The voice was delicate like a woman in her twenties, with some resentment, as if it was the whispering of an infatuated resentful woman in the deep boudoir, Lin Qi couldn't help but look up at the back of the temple, and saw that there was a small door in the corner of the wall behind, and the small door was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind, and a black gas swept like a knife, cutting the rope that hung the little weasel, and the little weasel poofed! fell to the ground, rolled his eyes and looked at Lin Qi, and said sharply: "What a white-faced man, I really can't change your life, but why can't I change your life?" ……”

Lin Qi also ignored it anymore, and hugged his fists towards the small door behind him and said: "In Xia Lin Qi, I ask to see the third aunt, and I have something to ask." ”

"Xiao Ba, you guard the temple, Xiao Jiu, you bring Lin Gongzi over," the resentful voice was finished and there was no movement, the little weasel listened to the call, stood up on his two hind legs, beckoned to Lin Qi, and went to the back, leaving the weasel named Xiao Ba still holding a rope sleeve and muttering: "Why can't you change his life?" ……”

Lin Qi took the tiger head to the back door of the small temple, went straight out, and saw that there was a hole here, the small temple was built on the mountainside, through the back door, there was a valley, the valley is not big, but it is warm as spring, the fog is steaming, there is a hot spring on the right, and it is steaming.

This night is fifteen, the night is very good, a round of full moon shines on this night like day, but in such a winter, but with more white, Lin Qi looked forward, couldn't help but come down, but saw a flat place in the valley, almost more than a hundred weasels, neatly arranged, respectfully worshipping the moon.

The weasels first raised their heads to take a deep breath at the moon, then kowtowed to the ground, then tilted their heads and took a deep breath, and then kowtowed...... After so many back-and-forths, these weasels are all the size of wild dogs, and they all seem to be somewhat virtuous.

The weasel worship the moon is a rumor, Lin Qi has never seen it, the scene in front of him is also breathtaking, the moon is a very yin thing, the weasel is an animal, belongs to the yin thing, if you want to cultivate the essence, you must absorb the essence of the moonlight, according to legend, there is a big toad in the moon palace, it absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and cultivates into a fairy road. Every night when the moon is full, he will exude a pure yin aura, hoping that the animals in the world can become immortals like him.

Cultivating immortals is yin and yang, and the weasel of the yin thing naturally wants to worship the moon, absorb the essence of the moonlight, and the pure yin qi, so the weasel will learn the appearance of people and worship the moon every fifteenth day of the new year. If ordinary people encounter a weasel worshipping the moon, how far they can hide from it, you have to spare it, the small one will not be able to save his life, and the big one will affect three generations.

Behind these weasels, on a huge bluestone, there is a larger weasel, its hair moves slightly in the moonlight, a pair of small eyes are pitch black, black nose, it looks very lazy, the difference is that it is wearing clothes like people, the upper body is wearing a delicate red jacket, the lower body is wearing a pair of emerald green pants, as the saying goes, red with green, dog racing fart, it is said that red and green clothes can not be worn together, the color is too conspicuous, it looks nondescript and rustic.

But it is such a bright red and green shirt, worn on this weasel, there is an indescribable grace, especially the feeling that this weasel brings to Lin Qi, it is actually sad, extremely sad, like a sad woman thinking about her lover who is fighting in the distance.

You don't need to ask to know, this big weasel must be Huang Sangu, to be honest, Lin Qi has met a lot of things in his life, and he can be regarded as well-informed, but he has never seen such a sad weasel, but seeing her half-lying on the bluestone, looking at the bright moon in the sky with resentment, and sighing softly from time to time, that demeanor and expression are really no different from a resentful woman, Lin Qi can't help but bow a tear of sympathy for him.

How could she be so sad?

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