Chapter 291: Deserted and Fleeing

After listening to the old man's narration, the Korean side knelt on the ground and thanked him. When he got up, the other party had disappeared as if he had never appeared.

"Old fairy, old fairy?" he turned his head to look around, and snorted a few times. Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and his body was agitated, and his eyes opened.

At this time, Han Fang realized that he didn't know when he was asleep in the temple, and he just had a dream.

"Sins, sins," he hurriedly apologized to the statue above the altar, and then turned around to leave. As soon as he stepped out of the temple gate, Han Fang subconsciously turned his head and looked at the clay sculpture on the altar.

That look was no different from what he had seen in his dream just now, and in a trance, he seemed to see the other party smiling at him.

Could it be that Old Fairy Zhang enlightened himself in a dream? No matter what, it's good to try, if it works, my father can get rid of the evil ghost attack one day sooner.

When night fell, he took a piece of yellow paper and put it on his father's bedside according to the words of the god in his dream, and then shouted: "The evil ghost leaves my father quickly, otherwise tomorrow night when the Lord Chenghuang comes, I will light the yellow paper and complain to the Lord Chenghuang."

"Damn, how did he know this method?" Seeing that the white gas above the young man's head drifted into the yellow paper, a prayer had already been formed, and a black mist floated out of the patient's body on the bed, and he cursed in his heart.

He was originally a lonely ghost on a mass grave outside the city of Wanshan Mansion, and he inadvertently understood the cultivation method, and improved his cultivation by absorbing human essence.

Although the mass grave is close to the city, it is outside the city god domain, and it has harmed a lot of people with ghosts, and it has never been noticed by the gods.

It's a pity that the good days didn't last long, a few months ago Chenghuang Wei Yuan fell off the altar, Xinchenghuang ascended the throne and led the crowd to clean up and rule. Many evil spirits and demons have been slain.

The wild ghost saw that it was not good, and fled from Wanshan Mansion in a hurry.

After several twists and turns, he finally settled down in Shangcai County. I didn't think that it had only been a few days, and news came that the city god was going to inspect and rule. When he first heard the news, the wild ghost was also taken aback for a while, and then reassured that this rural area was a remote area, and he would not pass by nearby when he wanted to come to the city god to inspect.

It's just that he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would get a way to pray out of nowhere.

Once this prayer is formed, it must be perceived by the Chenghuang. If you stay here, you will definitely lose your soul.

It seems that the wild ghost stared at the white paper at the head of the bed for a moment, thinking of the viciousness of the city god, and finally fled out of the door helplessly.

The Han side read it several times, but when he saw that his father had never responded on the bed, he was very disappointed. Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly heard a low snort from his father's mouth.

"Dad, you're awake," Han Fang immediately shouted.

"What's wrong with me?" Father Han heard the call, opened his eyes slightly, and asked weakly.

"You're sick, you've been in a coma for a long time, and now you're finally awake," Han Fang replied, excited in his heart: the method that the old fairy said really worked.

Knowing that the Lord Chenghuang was about to inspect and rule, like a wild ghost, he knew that he was guilty of a lot of sin, and he didn't know how many demons and ghosts fled in the wilderness. Of course, there are many who still stay where they are and do evil with a fluke mentality.

Chang Jin didn't know that his words would cause such a big reaction. He was now sitting upright in the main hall, holding a book of Taoist scriptures in his hand and perusing them.

This scripture is what he obtained from the killing of the Yuqing Daomen, with the help of the divine seal, every time he reads it, he has a new understanding.

At this moment, in the mud palace, more than ten true texts flashed with golden light, although they did not form a complete system, they emanated countless rhymes and meanings from them.

"This Taoist scripture is not written in ordinary words, but is condensed with Taoist talismans, and it is difficult for non-Taoist disciples to comprehend. Fortunately, I have a divine seal to cheat, so I can deduce the changes. These changes alone can also confirm what was previously thought.

The immortal path seems to be a very different way of cultivation, but in fact, it is the same end, and the root of the magic spell is the perception and application of the laws of heaven and earth...... In all fairness, Daomen's perception of the laws of heaven and earth is indeed much more refined than that contained in the Shinto Talisman. It is no wonder that those Taoists are reluctant to ascend to the divine throne, and Shinto practice is based on the power of incense and mind, and it takes a lot of effort to obtain it, which is too time-consuming......

However, thinking back thousands of years ago, when the Emperor of Heaven was in power, the two immortals and gods respected the gods, and those ancient gods should have a deeper understanding of the laws of heaven and earth than the immortals, but later the heavenly court changed, and the gods turned into nothingness. From then on, Shinto began to decline. Later, through the immortal path to defeat the gods, the Shinto was completely broken. The supernatural powers contained in the edict are only some basic true texts...... Of course, this is indispensable for the Taoist Academy. ”

Thinking of this, Chang Jin couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how difficult it is for the Divine Dao.

Just thinking about things, he saw Xi Fangping enter the hall and saluted: "Master, the hour has come, and the chariots, horses, and soldiers are waiting outside the hall." ”

"Okay, I'll go out" Chang Jin nodded and put away the Dao Sutra.

Under the first inspection, we should not be silent, but should make a big fanfare, so as to deter the evil ghosts under the rule. Chang Jin specially ordered two teams of Yin soldiers as guards this time, and these Yin soldiers were all armed with weapons, majestic and majestic, and they looked very good.

At the sound of an order, the Yin soldiers immediately pulled out, swept out of the divine domain, and took advantage of the night to walk in the world.

It was 10 midnight and the surrounding village was quiet, except for the occasional dog barking. Knowing that animals are sensitive to ghosts, Chang Jin was afraid of alarming the people in the village, so he deliberately gave instructions to avoid the village when traveling.

On the country road, two figures were moving forward at this moment, followed by a tall horse. For the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man, he couldn't stop urging in a low voice: "Lai Scar, you fucking hurry up, what are you doing slowly, if you delay it any longer, what should you do if you are seen at dawn?"

"Lao Wu, what you said is good, this beast is disobedient and can't drive away at all, why don't you try it?" Behind him, Lai Scar desperately dragged the horse to chew his head, but unfortunately the horse kicked the ground on all fours, and he refused to move forward.

Lai Scar and Lao Wu are two broken households in neighboring villages, and they usually rely on stealing chickens and dogs to make a living, and tonight is a big job. When it was dark, the two of them dug the courtyard wall and got into the horse shed of the rich man Liu's house in Xiaoliu Village, and while the groom was drunk and asleep, they quietly led out a jujube red horse tied in the shed.

When I went out of the village, it was also smooth, and the jujube red horse followed the two honestly.

But just now, for some reason, the beast suddenly refused to go forward, and spun in place, sneering in his mouth.

"If you don't go, just whip it," Lao Wu turned around and pulled a few times, and when he saw that the red horse still refused to move forward, he was suddenly a little annoyed, grabbed the whip and slammed it at the horse's body a few times.

Under the pain, Zao Hong immediately jumped down, and kicked his hind hooves according to the scar.

Caught off guard, Lai Scar was kicked squarely. He screamed and lost the reins in his hand.

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