Chapter 1: Flickering, Induction, Sword Sutra, and Visitation

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Earthly.

Room 4, 4th Floor, Building 2, Chunhua Apartment.

In the small living room, the wind is gusting and ghostly.

The starving ghost probed his brain at the door of the toilet, the hanged ghost hung on the ceiling fan and slowly wandered, the drowned ghost was stuffed with swollen flesh and stuffed the corner of the wall, and the rest of the sick ghosts, knife labor ghosts, decapitated ghosts, waist slashing ghosts, small ghosts, old ghosts, white ghosts, black ghosts...... All kinds of ghosts and ghosts gathered together, staring at Li Changan on the sofa, or a jar in Li Changan's hand.

The jar is an ordinary jar, a bargain of more than a dozen yuan on Taobao, but the things inside are not simple.

Before Li Chang'an returned this time, he cheekily asked Long Tu for a small spell, which was called "Yin Mansion Altar Technique". Specifically, a house made of paper is mixed with yellow charms and burned into ashes, then put into jars, and then incense is burned to make offerings, so that ghosts can live in them.

Li Changan held a clay pot in his hand, and in the eyes of all the ghosts, it was a beautiful house.

The ghosts are in the ring.

"Uh-huh. ”

Li Changan straightened his throat and took out the results of his training after graduating from college that year and being fooled into the real estate sales industry.

He held the jar and spat flying:

"Three-storey single-family villa, the house type is transparent from north to south, and the dynamic and static are separated from dry and wet. It is equipped with a swimming pool, an underground garage, and a large sky garden. Famous design, exquisite decoration, Chinese, European, modern and simple, three styles for you to choose. The appliances are complete, the materials are exquisite, the floor is marble, the cabinets are log, the bed is velvet......"

Li Changan finished speaking in one breath, so he didn't go back to his breath, but looking at the bright eyes of the ghosts, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This house is worthy of the pursuit of Chinese from life to death.

It seems that this time it is stable.

He smiled.

"With such a nice house to live in, you still live in a toilet?"

The starving ghost "biu" came out of the toilet bowl with one fell swoop.

"With such a nice house to live in, you still hang a fan?"

The hanged man hurriedly untied himself from the fan blade.

"With such a big house to live in, are you willing to squeeze in with other ghosts?"

The ghosts were surging and shook their heads together, and the atmosphere in the field reached a climax for a while.

But.

"Let's not be fooled by his rhetoric. ”

A cold sentence made the enthusiasm of the ghosts stagnate slightly.

The smile on the Taoist priest's face was also stiff, his eyes swept around the ghost, and he quickly locked on the corner.

Oh, Boss Wu, don't think that if you shrink in the corner and bury your face in the fat, I won't know that you are talking.

However, the Taoist priest didn't expose him, just crossed his arms and sneered and watched.

"Our house has a total of three bedrooms and two living rooms, and the Taoist priest occupies a second bedroom exclusively, and we add up to the master bedroom and another second bedroom. But these altars were placed in the second bedroom by the Taoist priest. We all lived in the jar and entered the second bedroom, and when the time came, he put the yellow charm on it, so does the master bedroom still have our business? He is trying to encroach on our activity space!"

Lao Wu almost raised his arms and shouted.

"Comrades, you can't be knocked down by the landlord's sugar-coated cannonballs!"

At this moment, a group of ghosts also suddenly realized, but due to the obscenity of the Taoist priests, they only dared to whisper to each other.

The Taoist priest was not in a hurry, and only waited for them to say that they had enough, and then returned unhurriedly:

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the poor road has limited energy, and there are actually only three single-family villas, and the rest are small bungalows, and some are ......."

The Taoist priest spread his hands.

"Mud house. ”

As soon as these words came out, the ghost chatter in the room suddenly stopped.

And the Taoist priest looked in the direction of the bedroom and said with a smile:

"Boss Wu, why are you in a hurry, do you want me to help?"

The ghosts followed, but saw that Boss Wu quietly moved to the door of the bedroom, and his body was stuck on the door frame. Seeing the group of ghosts staring at him, he returned an embarrassed but polite smile.

Then, he desperately squeezed into the door, but the door frame was too petite for him, and under the force, he saw layers of edematous flesh "poof" snorting out.

The other side.

"Oops. ”

Li Changan "accidentally" smashed the jar to the ground, slapped it, and said with emotion:

"It's all my fault. You see, there is one less three-story single-family house, and one more unlucky ghost lives in a mud-tiled house. ”

The words fell.

With a "coax", the group of ghosts rushed towards the bedroom.

The Taoist priest happily watched the chickens and dogs jump, got up slowly, and paced to the door of the master bedroom.

"Smack. ”

A yellow charm was pasted on.

Then, he was not too busy to go in, and waited at the door with his hands in his hands.

It didn't take long for the ghosts who had swarmed away to swarm back, and they were gossiping around Li Changan.

"There was no water in the pool. ”

"Go to the waterworks. ”

"There are no cars in the garage. ”

"Go to Mercedes. ”

"There was no electricity in the appliances. ”

"Go to the power supply bureau. ”

"WiFi didn't work. ”

"Look for a move. ”

......

It's ghostly.

"Aren't you lying?"

"Phew. ”

"I'm a liar. ”

..................

Jokes are jokes.

Li Changan wants this master bedroom for other purposes, and it is indeed inconvenient for ghosts to enter.

At the cost of a ghost and a chicken leg, they were all sent away, and Li Changan picked up his sleeves and began to take care of the master bedroom.

First move out the bed, wardrobe and other unwanted furniture, then sprinkle and sweep around, and move a screen to divide the master bedroom into two spaces, one large and one small.

The small one is used as a quiet room, and the large one is used as a collection room.

Of course, Li Changan's collection is not a text antique, but an object obtained after shuttling and killing demons.

There are six in total.

One is the human skin left by the painting ghost. The Taoist priest originally planned to get a plastic model to wear on, but after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, it was really a bit perverted, so he stopped thinking about it and only used a wooden box to put it away.

The second is the moon lamp presented by the white fox. This thing is Li Changan's favorite, and the moon wine obtained not only tastes extremely beautiful, but also breeds mana. Speaking of which, the judge also made an appointment with him to drink.

The third is that after killing the zombie, a truncated ulna bone is burned, the color is like black jade, and the texture is hard.

Fourth, the eyes of the mountain spider, like a giant scarlet gem. A long time has passed, but the luster is still the same.

The fifth is the red spar left behind by Bai Xiuye after his death. It was mentioned in his notes that this thing seemed to have any effect on Gu worms, but for Li Changan, it had no effect.

The sixth piece is a black, gray and white mixed relic.

The size of a finger, it feels rough in the hand.

Li Changan's thoughts fluttered, and he couldn't help but think of the afternoon before his return.

............

After exterminating the demons, after saying goodbye to Luo Yuqing and the others one by one, he found the little monk.

After some tugging, the Taoist priest asked the little monk Benshan what his future plans would be?

"Little Master is going to stay here?"

That's not a good idea.

This time, the corpse Buddha was beheaded by Li Chang'an, but the century-old temple of the Thousand Buddhas Temple was also burned down.

As for the monks, because they resisted the demons several times, Yang Zhiji also kept his promise and did not embarrass them. But it is indispensable to break the wealth and avoid disasters, most of the industries under the name of the Thousand Buddha Temple are divided by the powerful, and the remaining large part of the land is dominated by Luo Yuqing, and is distributed to the tenants who rent the seeds, plus after this incident, the people of Yuzhou are more disgusted with the Thousand Buddha Temple, and the remaining monks have no foothold and go their separate ways.

As a result, the Thousand Buddha Temples that once had thousands of mansions and thousands of mansions have fallen apart.

Under such circumstances, it is unwise for the little monk to stay alone in Yuzhou.

"Where the bones of the ancestors are, how can the little monk abandon them?"

Li Changan looked at the other party's immature but firm face, although his heart was empty, although he was unreliable, but his vision of the heir was quite accurate, so he immediately took back the words of persuasion, took out the relics from his pocket and handed them to him.

"This is the relic of your three ancestors, and the little master has put it away. ”

Unexpectedly, the little monk pushed the relics back.

"This is a gift from the three patriarchs to the Taoist chief, and the little monk can't accept it. ”

That's it, without waiting for the Taoist priest to refute.

"Besides, the three ancestors must be a treasure, I am weak and lonely, I am afraid that it will attract bad people. ”

That's the same thing.

The Taoist priest thought about it, stopped insisting, put away the relics, and fumbled in his pocket for a while.

Previously, he brought some artificial pearls on his body to fool people, and he had given them all to Long Tu so that he could use them to help the villagers. Now, there are only some scattered silver taels left on his body, and he took them out and stuffed them into the hands of the little monk.

The little monk blushed, but just excused himself.

Li Changan said with a smile: "The little monk should not be amorous, this is not for you." ”

"Huh?"

The Taoist priest whistled, called the big green donkey over, and stroked the top hair.

"The poor road will be away for a while, but it is inconvenient to take my donkey. This money is the wages for hiring you to be a donkey herder. ”

............

Recalling the little monk's confused face, Li Changan couldn't help laughing.

He wrapped the relics in silk cloth and placed them in the box, and then took a few steps back, looked at his own collection, and breathed a sigh of relief.

There are still few, only six, and I am afraid that there will be more and more in the future.

The reason why he specially made a space to place these objects was because of this consideration, on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was afraid that these things were more or less aura, demonic, and ghostly, and he was often not at home, so he was afraid of trouble if there was any movement.

That's why a special space was separated and placed in a unified manner.

He took out a handful of yellow talismans and posted them one by one, so that the collection room was taken care of, and he turned to clean up the quiet room.

The ashram is much simpler.

A futon, a few books, an offering table.

On the offering table hangs the statue of the patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty, as well as two swords, one is a flying sword embryo and is held in a long box, and the other is a Taoist priest with a sword, which is placed on the sword stand.

In addition, next to the statue of Sanqing, there is also another statue of the god enshrined.

The god has a black face and a thick beard, rides a black tiger, holds a silver whip, and is fully dressed, named "Golden Dragon Ruyi Zhengyi Dragon and Tiger Xuantan Zhenjun", which is commonly known as Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth.

At that time, Li Changan killed the corpse Buddha and went down the mountain, Luo Yuqing was nervous and summoned him to the front of the Dharma platform, and he said: The Taoist priest was appreciated by Tianzun for his meritorious work in killing the corpse Buddha, and he was authorized to enter his name into the thunder letter, and from then on, he could summon the gods of the thunder department and be awarded the five thunder righteousness.

To say that Li Changan is not moved is false, Lei Fa is the head of all laws, not to mention that his name can be included in Lei Han and left his name in the Lei Ministry.

Ke Luo Zhenren's next sentence is: The only condition is to change the court and join Zhengyi.

So the Taoist priest even refused.

In the end, Li Changan was only awarded a "wind and fire thunder".

Specifically, fasting and bathing in advance, and then burning incense and praying in front of the statue, and writing a mantra while reciting the name of the god. When you want to be angry, you can recite a spell to summon you.

"Subtle vacuum, Shenxiao Zhao Gong. Drive thunder and electricity, and go off the fire. What a god does not subdue. What the hell dare to rush. The tiger barked, and all the ghosts disappeared. I am calling today, and I will get out of the palace quickly. ”

Because I only gave one thunder and wanted to use it again, the above steps had to be done again.

All in all, it's a hassle. So Li Changan didn't care very much.

The rest, just a few books.

There is nothing to say about the ordinary Taoist books and the yellow shell books, only a sword scripture for refining flying swords that Yan Xinglie gave to Li Changan is worth mentioning.

Since Li Changan got this sword scripture, he didn't have time to read it carefully, and now he has time to take a look.

First of all, after a cursory reading of the whole article, the book said that refining the flying sword was roughly divided into three steps.

The first step is to choose a mortal sword with sufficient evil energy as the flying sword embryo. The sword that has killed many demons is the best, but at that time, the bearded man could not seek it, so he could only retreat to the second, turned over the grave of a general of the ancient Yue Kingdom, and took the bronze sword that beheaded thousands of people. Therefore, the flying sword is more than ferocious, and it is not enough.

The second step is to integrate all kinds of strange materials into the sword in various corresponding ways. After this step is completed, the flying sword can basically kill the enemy, but it still needs to be warmed from time to time to avoid the sword qi being worn out.

The third step is to make a sword case for the flying sword. The sword box here is not the ordinary wooden box that Li Changan is using now, but it is made of the body of the big monster as a material and practiced with a secret method. If this step is successful, every time the flying sword takes people's lives and plunders people's blood, it can be brought back and hoarded in the sword case, which in turn sharpens the sword qi and makes the flying sword more fierce and fierce.

Li Changan remembered that the bearded man once said that this sword was still lacking in materials, and it was still an unfinished sword embryo.

He rummaged through the notes left by the bearded man.

"Don't break bones?"

The Taoist priest lifted his chin.

Somehow, this thing sounds familiar.

While he was searching his intestines and scraping his stomach, he was meditating.

"Knock knock. ”

Ay?

Who's knocking on the door?