The Crystal Palace, the main hall of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, is built with a crystal that is a specialty of the seabed, and it is also the source of the strange light that emits at night.

The master of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was sitting on the throne in the hall at this time, quietly listening to the report of the Prime Minister of the Turtle.

"This pair of ghost tooth double hammers is a treasure in the hands of the three kings of the Lion Camel Ridge in Xiniu Hezhou, thinking that the tiger spirit mentioned in the mouth of the big eye is a disciple of the Lion Camel Ridge, and it is very appreciated by the Peng Demon King; ”

The old dragon king smiled indifferently and said, "Expose it, expose it! Now it doesn't matter, this secret path was built just to absorb some imperial luck in the world, but now it seems that it is better than nothing." As for this double hammer, since it was robbed, there is no reason to return it. ”

The old turtle was a little surprised by the Dragon King's decision, the Lion Camel Ridge was very fierce, if it was a pair of hammers to fight evil, it was really unwise, just about to admonish, only to hear the Dragon King say again: "If the disciple of the Lion Camel Ridge does not come, if it comes, reward him with the Dharma Protector Demon Destroying Axe." ”

Prime Minister Gui suddenly realized that the Dharma Protector Demon Killer is much more precious than this ghost tooth double hammer, and the Dragon King does not return the double hammer to preserve the dignity of the Dragon Palace, and the "reward" to go out to protect the Dharma and destroy the demon is to give the face of the Lion Camel Ridge, and let the other party get benefits, both sides are happy. The dragon king's actions are really leaky.

Prime Minister Gui Cheng thought for a while, and then said: "The news from the underworld a few days ago has been confirmed, the blood pool hell was indeed broken by a demon, and a lot of old ghosts ran out. The demon was repelled by the combined efforts of the Jizo Bodhisattva and the Hades, and escaped into the Nine Shadows without a trace. ”

The Dragon King's eyes froze, and after a long time, he sighed: "It's really an eventful autumn! I think that the old demon who was killed by the Bodhi Ancestor on Fangcun Mountain came from above the Nine Heavens, and now another demon has emerged in the Nine Secluded Land, it seems that these three realms will not be alive for long." ”

Prime Minister Gui Cheng is also a great power that has been cultivated for thousands of years, and he is clear about these secrets, and when he heard the Dragon King mention Fangcun Mountain, he suddenly remembered a piece of news from this morning, and hurriedly said: "This morning, there was news from the Dragon Treasure Pavilion in Bao City, saying that there was a young man who claimed to be a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain in Bao City today, and there was a captain of Jin Wuwei as a guarantee. ”

"Oh?" the Dragon King's interest was raised, "Disciple of Fang Cun Mountain, hehe, I know that Bodhi Ancestor can't fall so easily, after more than two hundred years, Fang Cun Mountain has reappeared in the world?"

"Don't you doubt that this person is impersonating?" asked Prime Minister Gui curiously.

"The person who pretended to be Fang Cun Mountain?" the Dragon King scoffed, "How can the people of Fang Cun Mountain be so easy to pretend?" Think about the Wukong rampant in the world back then, how many immortals in the world were suppressed by it, and the Wu Feng three hundred years ago was even more angry, that is, our East China Sea Dragon Palace, all issued an order to close the palace. By the way, what's that young man's name?"

Prime Minister Gui replied respectfully: "The news sent back said that it was called Wuqing. ”

The Dragon King hissed and said with a smile: "It's another person who understands words! Then the conversation changed, "Qiu'er has been practicing hard lately?"

When Prime Minister Gui heard the Dragon King mention "Qiu'er", he hurriedly bowed down and replied, "Prince Qiu has always been very attentive in his cultivation. ”

The Dragon King nodded with satisfaction, this Autumn Prince's real name is Feiqiu, named Prince, in fact, he is a dragon grandson of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, but this Feiqiu has been deeply favored by the Dragon King of the East China Sea since he was a child, only because he was born with five claws, and he is a natural true dragon, which is an outlier in the degenerate dragon clan in the bloodline, and this Feiqiu is very arrogant, disdainful of drinking and having fun in the dragon family's favorite life on weekdays, and is only keen on hard work, which makes the Dragon King satisfied in his heart, and intends to cultivate Feiqiu as his successor"Autumn Prince" called it.

Prime Minister Gui Cheng observed his words and knew that the Dragon King was in a good mood now, so he said: "The old minister dealt with Jiao Dayan privately, it was originally a disciple of Prince Qiu, and after a while, the old minister went to Prince Qiu to confess." ”

The dragon king waved his hand and said: "There is no need to be like this, I have other plans for this matter, you go to pass on my will, Feiqiu's subordinates Jiao Big-eyed go out to do evil, and now Jiao's big-eyed son is ambushed, and Feiqiu is punished for a hundred years out of the palace. ”

"Ah?!" Prime Minister Gui Cheng raised his head in astonishment, just now the Dragon King was still asking about Prince Qiu's cultivation, and now he suddenly punished Prince Qiu so harshly, which made him a little confused.

"Go!" said the Dragon King, unquestioningly.

After all, Prime Minister Turtle has served the Dragon King for more than a thousand years, and he knew that the Dragon King's move must have a deep meaning, so he retired and announced the decree without saying much.

After the turtle prime minister left, the dragon king paced alone in the crystal palace, and after a long time, a long sigh came from the crystal palace......

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In Chang'an City, Wuqing and Xuanshi are also doing nothing at this time, and they don't need to interfere in the big and small matters in the gang, Yan Luoling has no news on his side, and Xiaoba on the side of Baoshi has also gone to the East China Sea to find his weapons, the two of them can be said to be very bored every day, at first Wuqing also went to the ring to fight a few fights, and then he didn't feel that there was too much novelty and stopped going.

Dou Sandao shuttles between Jin Wuwei and Qingfeng Drizzle Building every day, and there are fewer times to meet the two of them, after all, he is in an important position, and his official duties are very cumbersome every day, these days Qingfeng Drizzle Building sent out two dart teams, called darts, in fact, they secretly went to the two places to investigate two incidents respectively, the two dart teams were led by Yu Renbo, the master of the White Tiger Hall, and Su Sanyu, the master of the Vermilion Bird Hall, as for Liu Li, the master of the Qinglong Hall, because there were important things in the Jin Wuwei, he had not appeared in the Qingfeng Drizzle Building for several days.

Wuqing longs for the ninth princess, and can't help but secretly go to the Furong Garden in the suburbs twice in the past few days.

The Furong Garden is the summer palace of the royal family of the Great Jin Dynasty, there are many ponds and rivers in it, and the few buildings are connected by several long arch bridges, which are connected by the sky and water in the middle of summer, just like walking in the starry sky. However, because the water in the Hibiscus Garden is empty and heavily guarded, Wuqing is reluctant to risk sneaking into it, and he never goes after going to the Nine Princesses twice without seeing them.

On this day, it was the turn of Dou Sandao to rest, and the three of them went to the treasure market to hang out, in a stall, Xuanshi saw a Buddhist classic, and the three of them were bargaining with the stall owner, and the thin and masked Luo Ling stood abruptly next to them.

Wuqing saw Luo Ling's appearance and knew that Bacheng was about catching ghosts, so he pulled the two of them to follow Luo Ling to a remote place.

Luo Ling didn't waste time, and said directly in a hoarse male voice: "There is a terrible ghost near Chang'an, and now it is lying dormant in a mass grave in the suburbs, let's catch it at night." ”

Xuanshi was puzzled: "Since you are catching ghosts, why don't you act during the day?"

Luo Ling glanced coldly at the little monk in front of him, and said domineeringly: "Because my soul beads can't be used during the day, these powerful ghosts who escaped have been registered, and they will be sent back to the underworld to continue to be tortured after being caught, and these powerful ghosts are profound, and ordinary magic weapons can't seal them at all, so they can only be loaded with the special soul-fixing beads made in this underworld." ”

Dou Sandao said disdainfully on the side: "Why bother so much?

Luo Ling sneered: "That's okay! It's just that these powerful ghosts have been suppressed in hell for more than a thousand years, and the anger is monstrous, if the soul is scattered, the yin qi emitted is enough to make the grass not grow in a radius of ten miles, if you don't believe it, try it." ”

Wuqing stopped Dou Sandao, who was about to get angry, and said with a smile: "Okay, you are an expert in this area, and we will all listen to you." ”

Hearing Wuqing's words, Luo Ling just nodded slightly and said, "At three o'clock, see you in the land temple on the outskirts of the south of the city." After saying that, he turned around and walked straight away.

"On the outskirts of the south of the city?" Dou Sandao and Wuqing frowned at the same time, most of the private estates of the princes and nobles in the south of the city were in the south of the city, and the Furong Garden was also in the suburbs of the south of the city, but Luo Ling said that the land temple Wuqing didn't know, but Dou Sandao knew that it was under a remote barren mountain, not far away was a large mass grave, and most of the poor families in Chang'an City died and were pulled into the ground in a thin coffin. There wasn't anything important around that place.

Dou Sandao patted Wuqing's shoulder and said empathetically: "Don't worry, that place is far away." ”

Hearing Dou Sandao's meaningful words, Wuqing calmed down and said with a smile: "Then without further ado, I quickly bought the Buddhist scriptures for Xuanshi, and then go back to make some preparations! ”

Dou Sandao nodded and said, "I also have to go back to the department to open an official document, and be fully prepared." ”

Xuanshi also said: "My Buddhism has a law, and the ghosts can be calmed and eliminated, and the little monk has to respond to it at night, but it is the first time to make a living by catching ghosts, I am afraid that the strength is not good, and if the ghost is directly reduced by me, please don't blame the little monk." ”

Wuqing said with a smile: "Those evil ghosts have been suppressed in hell for thousands of years and have never been transformed by the Bodhisattva King of the Earth, if you can really do this merit, I am afraid that you will become a Buddha on the ground." ”

Dou Sandao waved his hand: "Okay, let's go home!"

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It was night, in the land temple on the outskirts of the south of the city, Luo Lingpan sat under the statue of the land god, meditating quietly, when there was a sound of footsteps outside the temple, Luo Ling slowly exhaled and said coldly to the door: "You are punctual." ”

With the sound of footsteps from far and near, Dou Sandao Wuqing Xuanshi and the three of them rushed in, and Wuqing took the lead in speaking: "Why don't you even light an oil lamp, it's too dark." ”

Luo Ling's attitude towards Wuqing was much better, and he said lukewarmly: "This place is not far from the mass grave, I'm afraid that I will attract that terrible ghost and scare it away after seeing me." ”

Dou Sandao's hand was always on the handle of the knife at his waist, and urged: "Let's hurry up and catch it, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”

Luo Ling is also a cool temperament, nodded, took out a black compass and looked at it, his eyes suddenly froze, and blurted out: "It's not good!

Dou Sandao stepped closer and said in a deep voice, "Where did you go?"

Luo Ling fiddled with the compass in his hand a few times, pointed in one direction, and said, "I'm going about thirty miles here." ”

Dou Sandao secretly calculated in his heart in the direction pointed by Luo Ling, and his face suddenly changed drastically: "It's not good! It's Furong Garden!"

As soon as these words came out, Xuanshi only felt that Wuqing around him disappeared like a breeze, and as far as his eyes could see, Wuqing's back only ran into the distance like a bolt of lightning!