When the sun fully rose, Sun Ye stopped cultivating. The three cows in the barn had already woken up. I saw Sun Ye mooing and screaming.

"I felt like there were people here yesterday. Sun Ye looked at the corner of the wall, and he really felt that someone had been here last night.

"Do you feel it?" asked Sun Ye.

"No, boss, is there anything I can do today?" Niu Er raised his head and looked at Sun Ye, his eyes full of piety.

"This, no. ”

There was a tomb behind the house, and there were no fields around, so it was out of boredom to coax the three oxen down the mountain.

"You practice, if you want to eat grass, go out and eat by yourself, and don't talk scary words. ”

"Moo. ”

Sun Ye vaguely saw a black shadow flashing in the corner of his eye, there was a thief in his home, so he had to do it.

This small courtyard has a unique design, with only one room in total, and next to the house is a cowshed, which seems to have been left by the previous owner. Opposite the door is the wall of the cemetery, and the white wall also looks a little infiltrating during the day.

This house is more like it was set up to guard the tomb.

"I think I saw it here. Sun Ye walked to the wall of the cemetery, and there was a copper lock hanging on the vermilion gate.

"Why don't you go in and take a look? "The key was given to him by the village chief yesterday, and the brass key was inserted into the lock hole, and with a click, the lock opened.

The vermilion gate creaked open, and the grass in the courtyard was lush with barrenness, but I could still see the graves one by one, as well as the black stone stele.

As soon as Sun Ye's left foot stepped into the cemetery, a gust of wind blew Sun Ye's trouser legs, revealing the original golden monkey hair.

The wind suddenly stopped, as if frightened.

"I'll see, let me see. Sun Ye's right foot also stepped into the cemetery, and the vermilion gate closed automatically.

Sun Ye didn't care, and walked slowly, looking at one grave after another.

"They are all the ancestors of the Liu family, so they shouldn't be chaotic. ”

The stone stele is engraved with the name of the ancestors of the Liu family, even if this kind of undead spirit becomes a spirit, it is also a family immortal, and it should be enshrined in the ancestral hall.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a small grave bag in the corner of the cemetery.

"Alas, you say you can't disguise. ”

Sun Ye looked at the grave bag in front of him, there was no tombstone, but there were no weeds around, and the whole tomb seemed to be infected with black, revealing vibrating and gloomy.

"Come out. Sun Ye stomped his feet, and a puff of black smoke came out of the grave, turning into the appearance of a long-haired female ghost, with long hair and black nails, and the black skirt and ...... that dragged to his feet

Bulging belly.

"What's the situation with you? Sun Ye asked, pointing to the female ghost's belly. "Is there a male ghost here?"

"Hiccup. The female ghost glanced at Sun Ye resentfully, it should be said that the female ghost has no eyes, only the whites of the eyes remain.

"I'll eat you when I'm done digesting. Belch. ”

Sun Ye stood aside, looking at this female ghost with a smile, her strength was not very good, but her tone was not small.

After a while, the female ghost's stomach finally deflated, and yesterday she greedily absorbed a stomach of aura, and she was a little flatulent.

"I didn't expect you to find me, but unfortunately it's your place to find this place. ”

The female ghost smiled, and her hair began to flutter slowly. The air around them began to get cold again.

"You said you, looking for death, you can't complain about me. ”

The female ghost stretched out her nails, wanting to be just like Sun Ye.

Sun Ye raised his palm high and slapped it on the female ghost's body. Because of his own aura, the fire of the golden pill from the golden pill in his body and the spirit body of the ghost are exactly the same thing, if Sun Ye can practice the true fire of samadhi, all the ghosts will not dare to approach him half a step.

"You said you, what are you pretending to be? ”

After one chapter, the ghost faded a lot, and in another chapter, the body collapsed, and it was about to collapse

With another palm, the female ghost collapsed directly between heaven and earth, and the aura of her body flowed to the ground like a broken water tank.

"Alas, I really can't help but fight. Sun Ye looked at his palms and blamed himself for being too strong.

This female ghost mutilates living beings and sucks people's essence to cultivate, and the spiritual platform has long been polluted and allowed to continue, and it will eventually endanger the world.

Wukong is a monkey monkey grandson who strictly requires Huaguo Mountain not to eat people and practice, and Sun Ye also hates monsters that harm people for no reason.

"Practice, practice. Sun Ye walked out of the cemetery and continued to practice those few small spells, waiting for the arrival of the second year.

Every year, Wukong comes back to train Sun Ye.

As soon as he walked into the room, Niu Da hurriedly ran to Sun Ye's side, and a pair of horns pressed against Sun Ye's waist.

"Boss, is there anything that the younger brother can do? ”

The wonders of one night have already shocked the three cows, what is the chance, this is their chance.

If you don't grasp it well, you will be ashamed of God's gift.

"It's nothing, I'm going in to cultivate, you three watch the door, clean up everything around, don't let people disturb me. ”

Sun Ye patted the horns of the cow, turned around and walked into the room.

"Moo. Niu Da shouted happily.

......

Twenty years later.

North Ju Luzhou, on the barren mountain.

In a dark cave, Aunt Bai was kneeling on the futon, and there was an obvious wound on her waist, and there were bursts of sword qi on the wound, preventing healing.

"Lord, my subordinates have failed this time. ”

Aunt Bai said weakly, with a hint of tiredness in her voice.

"I don't blame you, with your Jindan cultivation, it's good to be able to escape back, and Buddhism owes us karma, this trip is not a loss. ”

There was a huge sound shadow in the cave, hidden in the darkness, and no one could be heard of it.

"Xiaobai, you said you met a monkey this time?"

After a long silence, the man continued. The voice was low, and there was a chorus in the cave that shook it.

"Lord Qiqi, I did meet a monkey, the monkey is also with golden hair, I can't see anything heeled, but I have a huge amount of luck on my body, and I casually repelled the golden dragon of the Protector Country. ”

"Oh?" thought the man in the dark.

"Retreat, this road pill is given to you, it is your reward, after you cultivate, stay in Beiju Luzhou, it is not a problem to become an immortal with your talent." ”

Aunt Bai has good qualifications, and she is a material for cultivating immortals, but her heart is too high, and she was arranged by the lord to polish it at the grassroots level, and it can be regarded as smoothing her mind for so many years.

"Your seal can be broken, too. ”

A golden light shot out from the cave and penetrated into the body of the white lady, the wound on the waist healed instantly, and the momentum gradually climbed, all the way to the Yin God stage.

"Let's go down. The man asked so much as he seemed to be tired.

"Yes. ”

Aunt Bai arched her hand, the joy in her expression had already tried her best to hide, and turned around and exited the cave.

There seemed to be no sound in the dark cave.

"Alas, it's been so many years, and the seventh is nowhere to be seen, waste, waste. ”

After a few taunts that seemed to be scolding and ashamed, the cave returned to peace.

......

"Dustless, look what you look like. ”

An old monk in Guangmen Temple reprimanded a white-clothed monk, and the white-clothed monk was Wuchen.

Now there is no dust, a white dress, even the soles of the shoes are white, and what is even more wonderful is that the whole body is spotless.

"Master, do you say that we cultivators are for the sake of the world or for ourselves. ”

After leaving for so many years, Wuchen seems to have taken a different path.

"Wuchen, you see how you still have the appearance of a monk, extremely extravagant, you yourself say how many vows you have broken. ”

"Not much, not much, the obscenity ring has not been broken, and the rest have been broken. ”

A flower appeared in the middle of the dust-free week, put it in the nose and mouth, and sniffed it gently.

"The old man will kill you today and ask you to apologize to the Buddha. ”

Where could the old monk stand this kind of stimulation, picked up a tin staff, and wanted to beat Wuchen to death on the spot.

"Master, look at you, haven't you broken the precepts?"

Wuchen asked rhetorically, "Today, master, if you kill me, you will have committed the killing precept, if you don't kill me, you will have committed the precept of lying words, master, you have fallen in love." ”

Wuchen said lightly, without taking the master in his eyes at all.

"You, you, you. The old monk was smoking.

"Wuchen, your Dharma has improved a lot. ”

There was a Sanskrit sound in the distance.

"Senior brother, look at you, I would not be angry with the master if I knew you were here. Wuchen said with a grin.

"Well, you're awake?" the voice was a little heavy.

"No, I just know some of the things that happened before. "Dust-free has converged a bit.

"You don't have to come back, go out and hone again. "There was a gust of wind in the distance, coming directly towards the dustless fan.

Wuchen hurriedly resisted, a burst of golden light appeared on his body, and his strength faintly reached the peak of the Yin God Stage.

But it was only blocked for a moment, and the dust was blown away.

"You wait, you wait. ”

Left a word, and the dust disappeared without a trace.

"It's all at the peak of the Yin God. The old monk looked at the dustless that was blown away, and he was looking at his strength with only Jindan, and he was still the abbot of Guangmen Temple.

Shame on you.

"Master, don't feel inferior, junior brother has just entered a different Dharma, and you are a person who wants to become a Buddha in Lingshan when you are old. ”

The unmarked voice continued. The old monk nodded and asked:

"Alas, you don't know when you'll be able to come out of retreat. ”

"Come on, master, in a few years. ”