As soon as Lu Shanjun left Xiaoliang Mountain, the speed of the wind immediately increased, and he flew away quickly in the direction of Ji Yuan's departure, and naturally had the idea of whether he could catch up with his teacher, after all, he stayed and said two more words, which belonged to the relationship between the front and rear feet.

It's a pity that it backfired, you can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, and you can't catch up with a person who deliberately hides you, especially if this person is better than you.

With the Taixu jade talisman privately given by Qiu Feng of Yuhuai Mountain in his hand, coupled with Ji Yuan's own deliberate concealment of his aura, there are not many people who can find him, at least not Lu Shanjun.

So after chasing for half a day, he had chased out of Xining Mansion and hadn't seen Ji Yuan, Lu Shanjun finally gave up and began to turn back on the wind, after all, there was still something in Xining Mansion, not his own business, but the matter of Monk Jueming.

Ji Yuan watched Lu Shanjun go away in the sky, took out the dried leaf bag from his cuff, looked down and opened it, and there was about a handful of sun-dried wolfberries inside.

I took one and chewed it in my mouth, it tasted sweet and slightly sour, and it was delicious.

After another half a day's work, the sky began to darken, and in the wilderness outside the city of Xining Mansion, Lu Shanjun slowly fell from the sky, and when he saw that there was no one around, he opened his mouth and exhaled a breath, turning into a ghost in front of him, it was the monk Jueming.

"Good Ming King Buddha, is this the ghost body......"

After reciting the Buddha's name, the monk reached out and looked at himself, unable to feel his heartbeat, and was not sensitive to the temperature changes in the outside world, at least there was no chill.

Lu Shanjun looked at this monk, at this moment the other party has become a ghost, although he can't know the details of what the other party is thinking in his heart, but he can clearly feel the change in mood and the obsession of good and evil.

So to some extent, Lu Shanjun actually understands his Buddha nature better than Monk Jueming himself, and he also knows the monk's mind at the moment, if he Lu Shanjun was reborn when he was transformed, then Monk Jueming died once, even if he became a ghost, but he also had a similar feeling.

Compared with the ghosts in the past, the breath of the monk Jueming at this moment is peaceful, without any cold appearance, Lu Shanjun can better understand why the group of monks in Daming Temple are so nervous Jueming, but Jueming is not dead, and it seems that there will be such a change in the temple.

"Master Jueming, ghosts are also ghosts, they are afraid of the light of day, and they also have the weakness of ghosts, but ghosts are different from ordinary ghosts, they are more like people, and you are more like people. This is in the wilderness woodland, and in front of it is Xining Mansion, so I'll let you go!"

Lu Shanjun no longer called the monk in front of him "Zhao Long", but called "Master Jueming", and when the words fell, he had already sucked back a wisp of smoke from the monk's ghost.

"After letting you go, you are no longer my ghost, although you are free, but you also need to pay attention, my mana on you is only enough to support a year, and after a year, you will have to rely on your own yin longevity, I am not sure how many years you can have, but what you want to do, you still need to hurry. ”

Monk Jueyuan bowed to the Buddha.

"Thank you, Lord Lu!"

Lu Shanjun arched his hand in return.

"Take care, master, I hope there will be a goodbye day, by the way, you can go to the places where the river gods, the land, and the mountain gods are close to you, but you must be careful of the ghosts and gods, and then the good ghosts, seeing the ghosts, where the responsibilities are, most of them will not let go. ”

"Okay, the poor monk knows!"

Although the monster on the other side had just eaten himself, he was sincerely grateful at this time, and seeing that Lu Shanjun seemed to be leaving, he hurriedly asked one thing he cared about in his heart.

"Shanjun, have you already seen all the nine people, and what is the result?"

Lu Shanjun smiled, sat down on a stone beside him, opened his mouth again, and summoned the ghost Lanningk.

"This person is Lanningk, a bit more bastard than the former Zhao Long. ”

Lannink's appearance immediately looked at Jueming, with a smile on his face, because his face had not changed much, although he was bald, he still immediately recognized who it was.

"Hahahaha...... Zhao Long, you were also eaten, hahahaha, you are not a good thing, and you still pretend to be a monk!"

Jueming clasped his palms together and saluted.

"What Lord Lan Shi said is extremely true, Buddhism is compassionate, may you get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible, and be good to the Buddha of the Ming Dynasty. ”

"You ......"

Lanningke was stunned for a moment, there was a feeling of punching the cotton, and he didn't know what to say for a while, his change in mood made Lu Shanjun, who could feel this, feel extremely funny.

Lu Shanjun continued with a smile.

"Luo Ningshuang is married to a wife, a husband and a child at home, and a little chivalrous, should be able to teach a few good children; although Lu Chengfeng has not eradicated rape and evil on the rivers and lakes, he also adheres to the chivalry in his heart and is calm and upright; Wang Kenai is the chief arrester of the former mansion of the cliff, arresting countless criminals, and acting impartially and deductively; Du Heng is even more amazing, he thought that he had broken off the martial arts path by abolishing one arm, but he switched to his left hand and worked hard, and even gathered a group of rangers to go south and north, and he was already a generation of famous heroes; as for the others, he has not yet been found. ”

Jue Ming nodded, he had seen Du Heng, and he was still a little envious of the other party when he saw him in the temple.

"Thank you Lord Lu for informing me, so the poor monk left, and Lord Lan Shi also took care. ”

After another salute, Jue Ming turned around and walked towards Xining Mansion City, and Lanningke on the side came back to his senses at this time, looking a little excited.

"Shanjun, you let him go, you gave him back his freedom, why, why can he? why!?"

"What are the whys, if you understand why, you will also leave!"

Lu Shanjun was too lazy to pay attention to him, and after putting down a sentence, he swallowed the ghost again, so that Lan Ningke returned to that dark prison state, if Lu Shanjun did not share a trace of feeling, he could not see, hear, and feel nothing.

This is the sorrow of ghosts, the body is not free, the mind does not have much privacy, and even if you want to go crazy, you can't go crazy.

Lu Shanjun flew away again against the wind, but Ji Yuan did not leave, but fell into the city of Xining Mansion, followed by Monk Jueming, he wanted to see what this monk would do.

After making a detour in the city, the monk Jueming came to Zhao's mansion, which should be his worldly home, and entered the mansion to the inner courtyard with a familiar car, kowtowed three times to one or two old men on the bed in a bedroom, and then went out of the mansion.

After following the monk for more than a quarter of an hour, Ji Yuan suddenly looked up at the sky and couldn't help laughing.

It's not that the family doesn't enter the door, Lu Shanjun is actually watching from a distance, but he is not close, obviously he doesn't want Jueming to find out.

Being able to consciously perceive the view itself can show the degree of change in Lu Shanjun's view of this monk, or rather, recognition.

Monk Jueming was like a living person at the moment, moving forward step by step unhurriedly, and finally came to the temple temple in Xining Mansion.

His eyes were half-open and half-closed, his expression was calm, and he recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth and walked in the direction of the City God Temple.

The two night rangers came with the yin wind, and after glancing at the monk, they were about to pass by Jueming, but they were stopped when they didn't want to.

"These two are ghosts and gods, right?"

Jueming saw the ghost for the first time, but he didn't have much novelty, and his mood didn't fluctuate much, but the two night cruisers looked at each other and faced him with interest.

"This master has some ways to see us. ”

"Yes, we are the night patrol under the jurisdiction of the Yin Si Chenghuang of Xining Mansion, I am the right slave envoy, he is the left slave envoy, what advice does this master have?"

Jue Ming performed a Buddha ceremony.

"Good Daming King Buddha, two night patrol adults, the poor monk is a great evil ghost, please take me to the Yin Division, if you can, the poor monk also wants to see some souls of vain death. ”

"You?"

"Ghosts?"

The two night wandering gods were surprised and looked at Jueming carefully.

The qi phase on the body is stable and the yin and yang are balanced, there is no evil qi, no evil qi, no bad karma is accompanied, and there is also a hidden Buddhist atmosphere, this kind of ghost has not been seen for so many years.

"Exactly, the poor monk has just died, and he may have lost some of his ghostly spirit. ”

Less ghostly? That sounds a bit ridiculous.

But seeing that this monk didn't look like a madman, he squinted his eyes from the right envoy, and suddenly reached out and slapped the back of the monk's head, staggering Jueming.

"It's really a ghost!"

"Strange thing...... And the hell like you?"

The two night wandering gods also felt a little funny, and they were polite to "invite" the monk to the Yin Division.

'I'm really going to the!'

Ji Yuan and Lu Shanjun both have similar thoughts at the moment, and they have actually guessed this possibility before, although they are not surprised to see it, they are inevitably a little emotional.

Ji Yuan was even thinking about whether Lu Shanjun went to Daming Temple to eat Jueming, was it an obstacle to Buddhism, or was it beneficial?

。。。

At the beginning of summer, Lu Shanjun found Bao Dong in Youzhou, who did not become a hero, but he also did not become a villain, and now he is a steward in his sect.

Lu Shanjun appeared at Bao Dong's house at night after observing the other party for two days.

Lu Shanjun's arrival scared Bao Dong a lot, and the contact with Lu Shanjun was also tense and cold sweat throughout the whole process, but fortunately he was not eaten, and the monster left later.

And Ji Yuan's appearance calmed down a little after Bao Dong's mood calmed down, and he just talked about the ups and downs of life and the loss of ambition in the past 20 years.

There was no complaining or reprimand, just listening and chatting quietly until dawn.

In fact, among the groups of ordinary people, situations like Bao Dong and Luo Ningshuang should be the most normal situation, but they have an extra layer of aura as children of the rivers and lakes.

In the past few days, when Dong Bicheng was found, this result surprised Lu Shanjun a little, Dong Bicheng's breath was relatively weak in perception, I thought it might be a little special, but the situation was really special, but it was not the kind that Lu Shanjun thought.

At the foot of a mountain in Laoyang Mansion, Yanzhou, Lu Shanjun, who was standing in front of a grave, looked at the words on the stone tablet with some distress, and muttered to himself with a wry smile.

"Dong Bicheng, Dong Bicheng, why are you a short-lived ghost, now I'm going to Yin Si to find you, how can I get in?"

The agreement restricts both the Nine Heroes and Lu Shanjun, and the so-called life to see people and death to see ghosts is this situation.