"Master, I'm hungry!" A rugged mountain road, an old Taoist priest in a tattered Taoist robe, followed by a small Taoist priest in a Taoist robe!

When the old Taoist priest heard the words of the little Taoist priest, he didn't speak, but his stomach rumbled twice, and the little Taoist priest blinked his eyes wide, "Master, are you hungry too?"

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"Master Yuyangzi said that I can only go up the mountain three times a week, and if I go up the mountain again, it will be the fourth time, and he will not give us food in the future!" the little Taoist priest said in a low voice.

"Damn Yuyangzi!" said the old Taoist priest through gritted teeth.

The two walked and walked, and when they arrived at the village under the mountain, a smell of roast chicken came to their nostrils, and the little Taoist priest spread his legs, ran to the door of a restaurant, looked at the middle-aged woman who was stir-frying, and shouted: "Aunt Xu!"

"Oh, it's Xiao Qi, how can I have time to come over today!" the middle-aged woman looked at the little Taoist priest and smiled.

"Aunt Xu, I'm going to tell you a secret!" said the little Taoist priest with his head tilted.

"What's the secret?"

"My master peeked at you taking a bath last week!" Xiao Qi looked at Aunt Xu and said.

"What! Wang Tianyuan is a perverted embryo, the old lady has to clean him up today!" The middle-aged woman rolled up her sleeves and rushed out with a spatula, Wang Tianyuan, who was slowly walking, suddenly felt a murderous aura behind her, looked back, hurriedly ran away, and scolded in her mouth: "Little rabbit, I have to clean you up today!"

Aunt Xu watched Old Man Wang run away, returned to her restaurant, took out two chicken legs, looked at Xiao Qi and said, "Xiao Qi, this is a reward for you, if your master looks at it again in the future, you tell me!"

Xiao Qi took the chicken leg, "Okay, Aunt Xu!"

Wang Xiaoqi held two chicken legs, chasing towards Old Man Wang like the wind, and at the corner of the mountain road, Old Man Wang jumped out, pointed at Xiao Qi and scolded: "Little rabbit cub, you actually destroyed my heroic image!"

Xiao Qi grinned, held up the chicken leg, and handed it to Old Man Wang, "Master, if I don't say it, how can Aunt Xu give me the chicken leg?"

"I see...... old man Wang snatched the chicken leg and ate it in a big gulp!

After eating the chicken legs, the master and apprentice walked along the mountain road and returned to their broken temple, Qingyun Temple, it is strange to say, the incense of the Quanzhen Sect is very strong, but the Qingyun Temple at the foot of the mountain is broken, but the master and apprentice still live freely.

"Master Wang, Master Wang..." Just as the two of them were walking slowly, there was an anxious voice behind them, and when the old man Wang heard it, he looked back and saw that a middle-aged man was running quickly.

"What are you looking for me?" asked the old man Wang, looking at the middle-aged man.

"Master Wang, something happened at home, I want you to help me take a look!" the middle-aged man said quickly.

"What's the matter?"

"We slept these days, and the whole family always dreamed of a woman, she said that we slept on her territory, let us move out, otherwise we will not die well!" said the middle-aged man in a low voice.

"Yo, it seems that Lao Dao really has to go and see it! Lead the way ahead!" Old man Wang raised his eyebrows and shouted.

"Okay!"

The middle-aged man drove the ox cart and took the master and apprentice straight to his house, and after ten minutes, he came to a small courtyard and looked like the house was newly repaired. Old man Wang got out of the ox cart, stepped into the courtyard, looked left and right, and then asked, "Is there a tomb here?"

"Yes, but we'll move the grave somewhere else!" said the middle-aged man with a nod.

"You are confused, how can the Yin Mansion be disturbed, she has no home to live in, you occupy other people's homes, of course people will settle accounts with you!" said the old man Wang.

"Dao Chief, then, what should I do?" Hearing Old Man Wang's words, the middle-aged man looked anxious.

"I'll do a ritual to surpass her soul, you burn a little more paper money in front of the new grave, and this matter should be over!"

"Okay, let's do it, I don't know what we need to do it?" the middle-aged man asked.

"No, you find a room facing north, and I'll bring her in..."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man took the master and apprentice to a small room in the back, and the old man Wang looked around and said to the middle-aged man: "You go out!"

"Okay!" the middle-aged man nodded and retreated into the room.

Old man Wang pinched out a spiritual rune, his lips moved slightly, the rune paper burned, illuminating the whole room, and then his hands pinched, his fingers kept pointing in the air, and for a moment, the wind in the room rose, and then a phantom in ancient costumes appeared.

"Since you're dead, why don't you go and reincarnate?" said Old Man Wang, looking at the phantom.

The female ghost raised her eyebrows, glared at the old man Wang and said, "I want you to take care of it!"

"I didn't want to care, but if you play tricks on others, I have to take care of it!" Old man Wang said lightly.

"Yo, old Taoist, don't talk big. The female ghost covered her mouth and laughed.

When Wang Xiaoqi heard the words of the female ghost, he looked up at the old man Wang and whispered, "Master, she looks down on you!"

Old man Wang glared, raised his hand to draw a spirit rune in the void, patted it gently, the spirit rune entangled the female ghost, the female ghost's face changed greatly, and she looked at the old man Wang in horror, she originally thought that the old man in front of her was a charlatan, but she didn't expect to have real skills.

"Master, spare your life!" the female ghost cried out anxiously, frightened.

"Now you know you're scared?" asked Old Man Wang angrily.

The female ghost looked at the old man Wang tremblingly, and said softly: "The master is a master, and he must not be as knowledgeable as me, so I will go to reincarnate and will not disturb this family again!"

Hearing this, Old Man Wang nodded, "They occupy your Yin House, it is indeed wrong, I will let them burn more paper money for you, which can be regarded as compensation for you!"

"Thank you, Master!"

"Let's go and reincarnate!" said Old Man Wang with a wave of his hand.

The female ghost disappeared with the yin wind, and the old man Wang walked out of the house, looked at the middle-aged man waiting outside, and said, "She has been reincarnated, you go to her grave to burn more paper money!"

"Thank you, Master!"

The master and apprentice left the small courtyard, and Xiao Qi looked at the old Taoist priest and asked, "Master, why don't you take their money?"

Old man Wang sighed lightly, "Their house is newly repaired, and the money handed over just now is all a dime, how can you be embarrassed to accept it as a teacher?

"Master, I know!" Wang Xiaoqi nodded his little head and said.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, in Qingyun Temple, a young man is kneeling in front of the Sanqing Patriarch Temple, the young man is naturally Wang Xiaoqi, and in front of him stands Old Man Wang.

"Xiao Qi, you have reached the age of eighteen, and you have been admitted to university, this thing will be given to you!" After speaking, Old Man Wang took out a peach wood sword and handed it to Wang Xiaoqi.

Wang Xiaoqi took the peachwood sword, looked at it for a moment, looked up and asked, "Master, why is this peachwood sword so shorter than the one I used before?"

"This peach wood sword is cast by the ancestor of Maoshan for thousands of years, it is extremely hard, and this thing is one of the four treasures of Maoshan, given to you today, you have experienced red dust, this thing cannot be missing!"

"Master..."

Old man Wang took out a letter from his bag again, handed it to Xiao Qi, and said, "You take this letter to Xichuan City, find your senior brother's disciple, Zhao Yong, and ask him to help you arrange a job, and by the way, help bring a word for the teacher!"

"Master, what words do you need your disciple to bring?" Xiao Qi asked softly.

"Thirty years have passed, you should return to Maoshan!" said the old man Wang lightly.

"Master, I see!"

"Remember the rules of the master, you must not have anything to do with the official family, you can't use Taoism in front of ordinary people, and more importantly, you can't use the ghost killing order at will!" Old man Wang looked at Xiao Qi and said patiently.

"Master, disciple understands!"

"Go ahead!"