The stone slabs hang in the air and are wound into a staircase.

The monk stood halfway up the mountain, looking up at the moon, silent for a long time.

It took a long time to lower his head and continue to walk up.

The Taoist in the old Taoist robe was still sitting in the center of the high platform, the maid was sitting obediently behind him, and there was a three-flowered cat playing with the three-color cloth ball on the high platform, neither caring about the person nor caring about him, at most he turned his head to look at him when he walked up, and continued to be busy with his own business.

One paw plucks the ball, one paw blocks, obviously there is only one cat, but it is very busy.

Suddenly, the left paw was defeated by the right paw, and the ball was accidentally dialed to the edge of the high platform, and it fell down in time.

"Brush!"

The cat suddenly rushed over and leaned on the edge of the stone platform, staring at the falling cloth ball.

The stone pillar is dozens of zhang high.

The cat was stunned for a while, saw the cloth ball falling, and when he saw the landing point, he turned around and ran down to pick it up.

The monk sat down in front of the Taoist again.

"Daoist Song, be polite."

"What's the matter with the Master?"

The monk almost didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "The poor monk wants to stay in the ghost town and save the evil ghosts. ”

“……”

Song You paused for a moment and asked, "What is degree?" ”

"Those who complain are at peace, and those who are evil are good."

"How long?"

"You don't need a poor monk here."

"The master must know that if the underworld is built, the future will be the way of reincarnation." Song You said, "These unjust souls and evil ghosts that the master has masterized, once they enter reincarnation, everything will be renewed. ”

"A moment of peace of mind is also peace of mind, a moment of kindness, and a kindness."

"What about the people on earth?"

"There are many monks in the world, but there is only one poor monk in the ghost town."

"But what if I say that the master is in this ghost town, he can only comfort the ghosts and persuade them to do good, and not preach the Dharma in a big way?"

The monk was unmoved, his face was still calm, his hands were folded and his head was lowered, and he only said:

"This is the Dharma of the poor monks."

"Has the master figured it out?"

"I've figured it out."

Song You didn't ask him any more questions, and only said truthfully: "The master has traveled all over the ghost city with the Yin official during this time, and I don't know if I heard from the Yin official that in the original plan between the national teacher and the Heavenly Palace, due to the reincarnation of the earthly palace in the world, there was already the participation of Buddhism thought, and a place was also reserved for a certain Bodhisattva of Buddhism in this underworld. ”

"Poor monks are not bodhisattvas, and they dare not be bodhisattvas."

"Do you still remember what you said to the master in Hezhou Guijun? The master is destined to become a Buddha. Song You said lightly, "Now the master's Buddhism is superb, and his merits are immeasurable, just by returning to the county, he is no less than many gods and Buddhas in the sky, not to mention the merits of other places." ”

"The poor monk is humble and embarrassed."

"That's not true." Song You shook his head and said, "Today's master is willing to stay here, in order to solve the confusion of the yin soul, to dispel the resentment of the yin soul, and to persuade the evil ghosts to do good, he is willing to give up the scenery of the world from now on, and stay in this ghost city where the sun and moon are not seen, and he is already the Buddha of the yin spirits here." ”

"The poor monk is not for this."

"I've been waiting for the master for a long time." Song You still said sincerely, just like to King Yue Zhenjun, "Whether it is for the Heavenly Palace to decide which Bodhisattva will sit here, or the Buddha Lord to decide, I will never agree to it." If the master doesn't want to, he can walk freely in the ghost town, but the spot will always be empty. If the master is willing, the heavenly palace and the Buddha gate will naturally be handed over to the next to deal with, and then the master will sit in the ghost city, whether it is a Buddha or a Bodhisattva, the underworld Yin Spirit, and the people of the world will naturally have scales in their hearts. ”

The monk sat with his hands folded and his eyes closed.

The moonlight is sprinkled and the sound of the piano is wafting.

The monk's appearance has changed much more than a few years ago.

It was a long time before he opened his eyes.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The monk opened his eyes and asked him, "Heavenly God and Buddha, will you easily agree to the Taoist?" ”

"That's down there." Song You also responded to him, "The master and I have our own strengths, just like when I returned to the county, the master does what the master is good at, and I do what I am good at, that's all." ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The monk bowed his head again and recited the Buddha's name, then slowly got up, his eyes were as bright as pearls, stood up and said to the Taoist: "Do you still remember what the poor monk said?" ”

"Please."

"Although the poor monk has no ability to tell fortunes and peep into the sky, he has an eye to see the heart, the world is chaotic, and the Taoist chief will not go on like this."

“……”

This sentence also pulled Song You into the snowstorm that day.

What did you come back to at that time?

It's all forgotten.

The monk had gone down.

Halfway through, he looked up at Mingyue again, and was silent for a long time.

In fact, he came to this ghost town for only a month and a half, and the last time he saw Mingyue was only two months ago, but now he is willing to stay here, I am afraid that he will not be able to see Mingyue for a long time.

The monk lowered his head and continued to walk down.

The cat snorted and finally climbed up.

This cat, just playing a ball, where to play is not to play, but to play on this high platform of dozens of feet, often falling, just picking up the ball up and down is very troublesome.

……

Autumn goes and winter comes.

The gods of the Heavenly Palace came a few more times, and it was still Aoki Immortal Weng who passed the word in the middle.

Song Youting likes to deal with this immortal, he doesn't help Tiangong persuade him more, he only acts as a middleman to pass on the word.

Song You is not a national teacher, and there is no exchange of interests with them, so naturally he does not regress.

I want to invite King Yue Shenjun to be the ghost emperor and sit in the underworld.

I want to invite He Xian Weng to be the palace king of the first hall, that is, the He Xiang who stood up to help the building in the general tilt and save the people from fire and water when Dayan was in danger decades ago, and finally died because he touched the interests of the elite class in the process, and became a god because of the people's incense belief after his death. It is said that he also had a fate with Song You's ancestor - when he went to the East to search for good seeds, he was instructed by the Heavenly Arithmetic Taoist.

Although Song You has never seen a Heavenly Calculation Daoist, his own master's master always feels cordial when he hears it.

Such a virtuous, capable, and meritorious minister, who was killed by the royal family, is also idle in the Heavenly Palace, and it is very suitable to serve as the king of the palace.

Song You talked to him directly and asked him to take office here, as for whether Tiangong recognized it or not, it didn't matter.

As long as they don't dare to send troops to beg for it, the underworld will recognize it, the people in the world will also recognize it, and the heavenly palace will also recognize it.

The gods are nothing more than that, they exist in the hearts of the world, and they are not on the altar or book of the Taoist temple.

Buddhism has also been here.

It's just that Buddhism is weak, and whoever sits in the underworld itself may not be able to call the shots themselves, and now Song You is so tough, the West Angel only asked, knowing who it was, and left respectfully.

……

Winter is also gradually leaving.

The early spring of the ninth year of Mingde.

The ghost town on earth is about to be built.

At this time, the vicinity of Yeshan is no longer a desolation, but there is a lot of greenery, a little girl sits on the mountain, earnestly cultivates, and is one step closer to the big demon every day.

The swallow was a little distressed.

In the past nearly a year, he had worked hard to bring grass seeds to sprinkle dozens of miles around Ye Mountain, not only the progress of the wood spirit method was extremely fast, but even his own incarnated supernatural powers had made great progress, and now the yin qi and ghost qi here have almost all dissipated, but this grass seed is still affected by it, and it does not grow as lush as the wild grass in other places.

However, the last time the Aoki fairy came here, when he left, he said that there were only weeds and no mountain trees in this place, which was not harmonious, so he waved his hand and caused many trees to grow on the ground, but they all grew lush.

Swallows often come to understand the mysteries.

Suddenly, there was a bright light behind him.

“……”

The swallow turned back sharply in an instant.

The little girl was also puzzled, looked up at the sky, saw nothing, and then continued to tilt her head back, and the upside-down Yeshan came into her eyes.

It's just that when the two little demons looked back, Yeshan was still the same, not moving at all.

The swallow flew first.

The little girl scratched her head and got up and walked over.

As soon as I entered the Ye Mountain, I saw that the world in the mountain suddenly became much wider - the world in the mountain was already much larger than the outside world's Ye Mountain, and now it has become much larger, so that standing at the door can hardly see the boundary at a glance, the original advanced mountain is a ghost town, but now the ghost town has appeared in the distance.

I'm afraid the radius is already tens of miles wide.

"It's amazing......"

The swallow couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

Wait until the cat comes running and flies with her.

When I arrived at the ghost city and approached the stone pillar in the city, I saw that the Taoist had already stood up, stepped on the suspended stone steps, walked down step by step, and had already reached the halfway point.

The fox maid had also returned to her master.

The Taoist walked down the stone pillar platform, met the eyes of many yin ghosts, walked to the two figures on the side of the square piano platform, and saluted first:

"Thank you both for your help."

The maid sat still and made no sound.

The woman rested her elbows on the piano table, propped her chin, and looked at him lazily: "Raise your hands......"

"I've always had a question that I want to ask."

"Just say it."

"How did you know that the national teacher was practicing the Immortal Pill?"

"Did you say a long letter?"

"Say it, and I will believe it."

"That was decades ago." The woman looked up at him, "In fact, this method has been called the Yin and Yang Life Extension Method in ancient times, but it is too vicious, and the method is flawed, the effect is not good, and it can only prolong life for a hundred years at most, and only a few monks who have taken the evil path will use it." However, Wanjiang walked the world many years ago, and met someone collecting medicinal materials, the medicinal materials are seven or eight points similar to the Yin Yang Life Extension Pill, the fox's curiosity is no worse than that of the cat, under the urging of curiosity, follow the investigation, only then did I know that there have been people in the world who have improved the Yin and Yang Life Extension Method for countless generations, which is really a genius. But that's not the national teacher, it's the father of the national teacher. ”

"Good patience at the bottom."

"Anyway, it's a bamboo basket to draw water, and it's empty." The woman paused, "Now that the ghost city has become a world of its own, no one can enter and exit at will, King Yue Shenjun is also here, the palace monarch of the first hall has also taken office, and the representative of the West Heaven has also returned to his position, I don't know what the chief has planned?" ”

"The purpose of going down the mountain is to walk the world, so naturally I want to leave and continue to travel the world."

"When are you leaving?"

"I'm going to leave soon." Song You saluted again, "Thank you two for your help, and thank you for the sound of the piano for the next year, which has relieved a lot of boredom and added a lot of peace of mind to the ghost city." ”

"Just for the sake of the Taoist."

“……”

"Don't you believe it?"

"Let's get down to business."

"The Taoist is really ruthless."

“……”

"Okay, let's get down to business." The woman's expression also became solemn, she sat up straight, and looked up at him, "What did the Taoist chief think about what Jiang said before that?" ”

"I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Song You's heart did not fluctuate, and he looked at her: "We should have a suitable exchange." ”

"What exchange?"

"Although the ghost city is built and is also very strong, in order to prevent accidents, and at the same time ensure the normal operation of the heaven and earth here, a great mana is needed to sit in it." Song You said to her, "If you are willing to sit in the ghost city of the world until the underworld is condensed, it can be regarded as a blessing for the Yin Spirit, and this elixir cultivated by the Yin Spirit can be given to the Foot to help the Foot cultivate into the Nine Tails." ”

“……”

The woman's expression suddenly froze and she looked at him.

(End of chapter)