The celebration in Xianyin Village lasted until the evening, and Sun Sidao and the villagers rejoiced together, and only returned to the Xianyin Temple after everyone had dispersed.

After he rested for a while, he called Dong Wanqian to his room.

"Master Dao, what are you looking for me?"

"When are you going to go back?"

"Sooner rather than later, we're going to rest for the night today and hit the road tomorrow morning. Huquan Village is not far from Black Rock City, and it is estimated that he will be able to return home in the evening of the same day. ”

Sun Sidao nodded slightly: "Before you leave tomorrow morning, you will invite your godmother's god card away, wrap it in yellow cloth, and store it closely."

Remember, you can't get wet, you can't see the light.

When I return to my home and offer it to the ancestral shrine, I will make three incense sticks every day, and I will kowtow twice in the morning and evening, and I must not be lazy. It's best to let your niece Dong Xiaocao take care of this matter. ”

"Yes, yes, I must take it to heart."

"Also, you can help me inquire about something."

Sun Sidao said as he took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and drew the sign on the general's tomb: "The feng shui of the general's tomb has been broken, and it is a disaster to keep it." But eradicating it is no easy task.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will win all battles, I need you to help me verify who the owner of this general's tomb is and what official position he held during his lifetime.

The most important thing is how strong he was during his lifetime. ”

Sun Sidao asked this for a reason.

Since talking to Hu Meier, Sun Sidao found that this general's tomb is not as simple as he thought.

In this world, there are not only ordinary people, but also all kinds of capable people, fairies and ghosts. Some of them traveled in the rivers and lakes, and some entered the court as officials, and even made marquis worship and sealed the territory.

The world calls these groups who can cultivate and become stronger monks, because the names of the realms of different cultivation systems are very different, and people have summed up a set of general division of strength, which is called [Nine Grades and Twelve Realms].

That is, from the original mortal realm, to the ninth grade and eight grades, all the way to the first grade, plus the later holy realm and the heavenly realm.

Sun Sidao himself is also a monk, and he walks the way of temple blessings, and his grade is nine grades. And Xianyin Niangniang Amber is walking the incense fire Shinto, and she just broke through the eight grades some time ago.

There are many paths of cultivation in this world, and many of them pay attention to entering the world to practice. There are even some cultivation paths with low thresholds, which can be bought on the market for money.

And what ordinary people are most likely to come into contact with is to join the army and practice the law in the army.

So this general is 100% a monk, and he can be buried with the rites of a general, his strength must be extraordinary, at least he is also a cheeky deputy general, so he has to go up to the fourth grade.

The difference in strength between the two sides is so big that even if it is just a tomb, he has to act carefully.

Dong Wanqian carefully put away the picture: "Don't worry, I will definitely use all my connections when I go back......"

"No......" Sun Sidao shook his head: "You can't make a big show, you must be cautious, and you can't expose yourself."

This general's tomb is the tomb of the strong, and the stupid thief who robs the tomb can enter it, and it may not be that there is no help from a master behind him.

We can't afford to start. ”

"It's still thoughtful, I know what to do."

Sun Sidao bowed slightly, and then took out a cloth bag: "There are some spells in here, including self-protection, enemy fighting, and detoxification." You carry it with you, but remember not to use it indiscriminately, let alone use it for evil. ”

"Master Dao! You've been so good to me! Rest assured, I will take your teachings to heart! ”

Sun Sidao just smiled, and then took out the dagger. When Dong Wanqian saw this, he jumped up from the chair.

"Wow, ahhhh

"Are you concerned? This thing ......."

"Master Dao, I really don't want this thing, you can keep it."

Sun Sidao originally wanted to get rid of the evil on this dagger and leave it to Dong Wanqian for self-defense. Seeing that he resisted so much, he had no choice but to give up.

"Okay, you have to go tomorrow morning, you can go back and rest early."

"Yes, yes...... Master Dao, here are some scattered pieces of silver, about fifty taels. I know that with your magical powers, I will definitely not look down on this little thing, but this time I came out in a hurry, and there is nothing good to honor you.

Although the money is not much, it is still my heart, so please accept it. ”

Sun Sidao smiled slightly: "You have a heart." Silver is a good thing, and it can solve a lot of troubles. Okay, I'll take it. ”

"That Dao Master, if you rest earlier, I'll retire first."

After Dong Wanqian said goodbye and left, Sun Sidao took out another dagger and put it on the table.

Since he knew that this thing came from the general's tomb, Sun Sidao also understood that this weapon, which was slightly wider than a dagger and shorter than a combat knife, should be some kind of saber for close combat.

I have to admit that these two sabers are well-made and of extraordinary quality. If it is used for hand-to-hand combat, it is flexible and changeable, and it can stab and slash. During the march, they can also cut wood and flesh to create simple traps.

It's just that the yin and evil qi is too heavy, and the cold of the forest seeps outward through the yellow talisman.

"If you can successfully get rid of the evil spirits above, you may be able to give it to Da Niu and Erlei. Both of them are promising talents for the future, and it wouldn't be wrong to invest more in them.

But ......"

Sun Sidao stood up and circled around the table.

Amber, as a temple god and tiger immortal, is the best at driving away evil spirits and suppressing evil. As long as you invite your own lady to come out, the evil power above will inevitably disappear.

But! The consequence of this was that these two sabers lost their greatest characteristic advantage and became ordinary weapons of decent quality. It's a bit of a pity.

It would be a good thing to tame this evil and make it the power of the user!

Sun Sidao thought about it for a while, and with what he knew and learned, I am afraid that there is no good way. Just when Sun Sidao was distressed, his own lady's voice came to his mind.

"Xianggong?"

"Oh! Wife...... What's wrong? Miss me? Sun Sidao suddenly sat on the edge of the bed: "Can't wait to meet me in a dream?" ”

"I hate it~" Amber's voice was a little shy, but there was a little excitement and anticipation. But as soon as she changed her words, her voice became serious.

"Xianggong, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"When my father came to see me, he taught me some family skills. After I cultivated, my strength increased greatly. But there is a supernatural power, and I don't know whether I should practice it or not. ”

"What kind of supernatural power makes my lady so hesitant?"

"Yes, the art of ghosts."

"Ghosts?" Sun Sidao stood up suddenly: "The ancients often said that they were ghosts who fought for tigers? ”

"Xianggong, if you don't like it, I don't want to cultivate this magical power, and I ...... anyway."

"No, no, no......"

Sun Sidao looked at the two sabers on the table, and suddenly had a bold idea: "Lady, I think so." There is nothing inherently good or bad about supernatural powers.

They are like a knife. Whether this knife is used to chop melons and vegetables, or to kill people and sell goods, mainly depends on the person.

Lady, be bold and cultivate! There is a husband to check for you, you can't go wrong! ”