Ren Hong discussed with Lord Xu Guan for a while, but he still didn't have much clue about the Rouge Ghost King and Baimeitu.

Although Xu Guan knew a lot of secrets, he was not familiar with Ren Hong, and he was suspicious of him, so he hid this part of the information.

When Ren Hong left, Xu Guan passed the news to the government secretary.

Fu Si replied quickly: "Three questions: first, how does the evil talisman written by Changqingzi detect the problem of the Oiran? Second, what hole cards does Changqingzi have that can beat two female ghosts who practice Xuanmen Gongfa? Third, why did he find Baimeitu on the first day of his mission?"

How did Ren Hong know that he honestly narrated the situation to Lord Xu Guan, but let Xuanduguan set his eyes on himself?

It's right to think about it, although few monks have set foot in the land of wind and dust. But when the other sons and brothers went in and out of the land of fireworks, they didn't wear talismans. Why didn't their spirit runes detect the problem? Why did Changqingzi's spirit runes detect the female ghost and lead to the ghost king of the Chang Huan Pavilion?

Although the Xuandu Temple will continue to investigate, is there another purpose for pulling out this starting loose cultivation?

In short, in the Xuandu archives, the degree of suspicion about Ren Hong has been further enhanced.

Of course, when Ren Hong returned to Qingfeng Academy, he didn't know about it at all. At this moment, he was at the edge of the courtyard, watching the other monks play a game of demon fighting.

The so-called "fighting demons" is similar to fighting cocks in the mortal world. The monks showed off the spirits they had captured, and even fought with each other to pass the time.

At this moment, it is Lei Lingzi and Fu Shubao's turn to show.

"The two of us just came to place an order, and I didn't catch a few monsters. But yesterday caught a broom spirit.,Bo everyone laughs.。。 ”

Fu Shubao took out the jade pot and shook it slightly, and a yellow streamer flew out of it.

The broom spirit has never been transformed, only the first wisdom, only knows how to sweep the floor and remove dust, and there is no other means.

After being summoned out by Fu Shubao, the broom spirit with the black handle began to sweep the soil slowly.

Ren Hong stood curiously on the side, observing this human-sized broom spirit. The slender handle and wide broom tail make it look quite funny.

"Hmm...... Don't say that Zhuji, I'm afraid that it is not a little Taoist boy who has just captured the sense of qi that can shoot it to death. Oh no, even a mortal can take the talisman and press it lightly, it can dissipate its spiritual intelligence. ”

Although this kind of broom spirit is a goblin, it is sent to the demon king as a demon soldier, and people still dislike you for making heads, and they think that the broom spirit is cold.

But the monks did not value the mana of the broom spirit, and saw that it cleaned the courtyard diligently and neatly, and applauded one after another.

One of the monks laughed and said, "This broom is good, and you don't need to use spells to dust it every day." ”

"When you turn back and turn into a Taoist child, let's call it a 'dust boy'. ”

When the time was cleaned, the broom essence was still a little unsatisfied, and jumped up and down to Fu Shubao, looking forward to the next instruction.

Fu Shubao sighed and said, "Speaking of which, this broom essence is also pitiful. It was in the house of its original owner, and at first it was held by servants to clean the courtyard every day. Later, it was replaced to the warehouse, and the time to be used was naturally less. Later, the owner got a few new brooms, and threw them into the corner of the storeroom to eat ashes. ”

"At some point, it was born with the wisdom to start cleaning the storeroom on its own. As a result, it made a fuss, scaring the owner's whole family, so he had to invite a Taoist priest to come over to clean up. ”

Later, he even ran into the two of Yu Chuanguan, and almost used this broom essence to deceive the master's family.

After Fu Shubao and the others grabbed the broom essence, they explained clearly to the master's family, they wanted the master to continue to keep the broom essence, and they only needed to let it do some work every day. But the master was frightened, how dare he casually contaminate the spirit, and hurriedly let Fu Shubao and the others take it away.

"How dare those mortals be contaminated with such strange things?" the monks sighed one by one.

Then, another rugged man with red hair and blue shirt pulled out a wine jar.

"My spirit is similar to Brother Fu's experience, but it's not so wronged. ”

"This is the altar demon I caught a few days ago. According to the owner of the liquor shop, this jar demon secretly drank hundreds of jars of fine wine from his family, which made their family lose a lot of money. ”

The swarthy jar flew into the air, swaying from side to side a few times, spewing out columns of fragrant water.

There were a total of fourteen monks present, in addition to Lei Lingzi and the two Jindan monks, including Ren Hong, there were four True Fire Realm monks, six Origin Root Realm monks, and two Foundation Realm monks.

Everyone used their own means to detain the water column in their hands.

Ren Hong cast the Eight Seals of Qingfeng, and the eight spiritual lights condensed into a cyan jade ring, and put away the water column.

While others took out containers such as danding and wine glasses.

Seeing Ren Hong's spell detention, and seeing Lei Lingzi smash the water column close to his house and his junior brother, the rugged man laughed: "Three, this is just wine." This wine demon has no other skills, so he is good at making wine. This is a sake brewed by the sake brewer three generations ago. When you are buried in the ground, you have spirituality. It only needs to drink a jar of good wine, and it can roughly grasp the recipe, and then refine the wine by itself. ”

As he spoke, he shot a jet of water to Fu Shubao and the others.

"So powerful?Brother Yan, you monster can even change the elixir of the Immortal Family?" Fu Shubao hurriedly took out two jade cups from his pocket and caught the water column with his senior brother.

And the eight seals of Qingfeng in Ren Hong's hand turned slightly, and it also turned into a green jade bottle. The wine falls in the decanter and exudes a mellow aroma.

Seeing that the fairy spirit didn't speak, Ren Hong sighed slowly and tasted the mellow aroma of this old wine.

"The immortal elixir can't be made, the demon path of the wine altar is too low, and even the demon pill has not been formed, so you can't change that kind of immortal wine. ”

When the wine altar spirit heard this, his stomach buzzed, obviously not convinced by what the rough man said.

The big man patted the wine jar and smiled heroically: "Little guy, don't be unconvinced." Not to mention letting you taste wine, just eat a few drops of elixir and jade dew, with your current cultivation, I'm afraid it won't explode immediately, right?"

Yan Li took back the wine jar and drank a glass with everyone, and an old Taoist priest named Pu Chun took the stage.

"I've only caught three goblins in the past few days, but the most peculiar one is a teapot. ”

The white porcelain teapot was painted with a landscape painting, and after flying into the air, the old Taoist priest Pu Chun summoned a pot of hot water and poured it in.

Soon white smoke came out of the teapot, and wisps of fragrance spread.

When the monks smelled it, they showed a different color: "Hey, it's actually spiritual tea?"

Lingcha is the fragrant tea that the monks drink, and the tea contains aura. Although the teapot demon raised this pot of tea is not of high grade, it is still talked about by everyone when it is cultivated with ordinary boiling water and turns decay into magic.

"This tea is easy to live and trouble, if you are willing to spend time cultivating, the grade of spiritual tea will also improve. ”

Ren Hong asked for a cup of tea, although the spiritual power was far inferior to the fragrant tea on Ziyang Island in the East China Sea, but in terms of kung fu, it was obviously this teapot demon that was more trouble-free.

He muttered, "There is a saying for 'tea mountain' in the tea ceremony. The teacup has been used for many years, and a layer of tea dirt has accumulated on the inner wall, even if it is only brewed with hot water, it will have a faint tea fragrance and endless aftertaste. Presumably, the same is true of the Teapot Demon?"

"Daoyou is right. Pu Chun said: "This teapot essence is an old tool that has been used for many years, and it has to be ignited by the emperor's flow pulp, so it has such a wonderful function." ”

Many large families who are particular about making tea, and each tea has a set of special tea sets.

For example, the teapot essence in front of Ren Hong is a tea set that specializes in boiling "Qingshan tea". Because after turning into a teapot demon, as long as hot water is poured in, it will automatically brew clear mountain tea.

"Speaking ......of which," Fu Shubao asked curiously, "I went around Dongyao City for two days, and I found that there are a lot of spirits here, don't you care about Xuandu?"

Pu Chun put away the teapot and asked rhetorically: "Brother Fu can see Jin Dan or the fierce demon beasts above the foundation in the city?"

"No, I didn't. ”

According to what Fu Shubao and the others saw, there are mostly some utensils in Dongyao City. For example, teapots, wine jars, brooms, etc. No matter how bad it is, it is also willows, locust trees and other tree spirits, or insects, rats, cats and dogs, birds and koi.

Yan Li: "Everything becomes a demon, and the left is just a day of practice, or a little chance to become a demon." The most common is the emperor slurry that flows from the Moon Palace at night in Gengshen. ”

Emperor Liquid Pulp is the most common way to transform all things into demons. On the night of the full moon of Gengshen once every 60 years, the moon condenses ten thousand golden threads in the air, and the olive-sized moon bears fruit on it.

These moons are really the emperor's slurry, scattered from the sky to the eight wildernesses and nine states, prompting all things to become demons.

"In a large city inhabited by mortals, such as Dongyao City, there are few evil beasts. Even if there is an emperor slurry falling into these mortal cities, there is a greater probability that it will be absorbed by the artifacts created by mortals, igniting the demons of the artifacts. ”

"That's too much, isn't it? At least I've never seen so many low-level spirits on Kunlun Mountain.

"Lei Lingzi and Fu Shubao have been practicing in Kunlun all year round, how can they know these things.

And Ren Hong listened to it and understood: "More importantly, Xuandu Palace advocates inaction and pays attention to going with the flow." When the Emperor Slurry falls on the East Ridge City and ignites the spirits, they will not cast spells to expel them. ”

"Yes, Xu Guan's main body is close to his heart, and he once said, 'Emperor Flowing Pulp is a heaven-sent opportunity for all things to attain the Dao', and he can't bear to break the demon class to become enlightened. Except for the demon crimes, ordinary spirits who keep to themselves live in Dongyao City, and he doesn't care much. ”

Lei Lingzi pondered in his heart and suddenly realized.

The Kunlun Taoist School and the Xuandu Palace are completely different. Whenever the emperor's slurry flows into the mortal dust in Kunlun, there will be immortals who will take action to collect the moonlight to avoid too many spirits in Kunlun Mountain. The spirits who can practice in Kunlun Mountain, few of them have attained the Tao of Emperor Flow, and most of them are high-level demon spirits who have worked hard for their own mana.

The same is true of other mountain gate immortals, who take action to collect the emperor's slurry to avoid the birth of demons in their own fairyland.

One side manages, one side does not care, and there is naturally a difference under the advantages of one and the other.

"Xuandu Guan only interferes with high-level spirits, these little demons who are not in the foundation building realm and have not been able to conclude the demon pill are not in their eyes at all. ”

Moreover, the red dust of the mortal city is thick, and when the emperor slurry falls into the city, it will be polluted for most of it. If the small half-emperor slurry falls into the city, it will also fail for various reasons. It seems that there are a lot of spirits, but they are just concentrated in one city, and they seem to be many on the surface.

It's really compared to the monsters who have become spirits in the mountains and wilderness, and the gap is still very big.

Fu Shubao nodded, indicating that he understood. But soon, the curious baby has a new question:

"That'...... What if mortals eat the Emperor's Slurry?"