A gust of wind blew, and I only heard the sound of footsteps in the forest, accompanied by a hoarse roar, which was extremely terrifying.

Ye Wuliang woke up suddenly, looked around in horror, only to hear the footsteps getting closer and closer with the scream, Ye Wuliang was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, and looked motionless ahead.

Holding the Soul Pill in his hand, relying on the light emitted by the Soul Pill, he saw a person standing in the grass in front of him, and saw that the person was wearing a hair and rags.

Ye Wu's conscience was filled with joy, and he said to himself to the man:

"It's a peer!"

I saw that the man was standing there fixedly, and Ye Wuliang walked over and patted the man on the shoulder,

Said:

"Hey, brother, where are you going, get a companion!"

The man turned around, and was so frightened that Ye Wuliang fell to the ground, only to see that the man's eyes were white, and his face was full of wounds, as if he had been cut with a knife, and the wounds were festering and could not be healed, revealing Sensen's white bones, and grabbed towards Ye Wuliang.

Ye Wuliang couldn't dodge, so he picked up his body and ran, looking back as he ran.

I saw Ye Wuliang bounce back, as if he had hit something, Ye Wuliang looked back and saw that it was another person, whose appearance was the same as the person in front, extremely terrifying.

Ye Wuliang didn't say a word, turned around and was about to run, but who knows, another one appeared in the surrounding grass,

Two

Three

Four

One after another, it was all this kind of ghost and not ghost, and people were not human, and Ye Wuliang was so frightened that his legs were weak for a while, and he ran away with his legs.

I saw those things chasing after each other, screaming madly, Ye Wuliang sped up and rushed forward desperately, at this moment, Ye Wuliang only felt that the soles of his feet were empty and fell.

In the haze, only the sound of wooden fish was heard, the air was filled with fragrance, and Ye Wuliang slowly opened his long-lost eyes.

I only feel that the eyes are bright, the antique house is full of the fragrance of peach blossoms, the inside and outside of the circle are clear windows, the light veil moves the clouds to think about the clothes, the whole house is like a pavilion in the water, there is a circular flower bed in the house, there is a peach tree in the fragrance overflowing, the petals and leaves fall slowly with the breeze.

It was all like a dream, and I looked at the tree blankly.

"Are you awake?"

Ye Wuliang only heard a warm voice like jade and said:

I couldn't help but look for prestige, and saw that the man was eight feet long, dressed in a white monk's robe, holding a string of red Buddha beads, with a white face, bright eyes, and a little white between his eyebrows.

Ye Wuliang couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and thought in his heart:

"There is only one such person in the world,"

I only heard the monk say again:

"Are you better?"

This voice directly softened Ye Wuliang, no one had ever spoken to him like this when he was so big, and he looked at the monk fixedly.

"Okay, much better,,,"

Ye Wuliang stammered:

"You, you're ,,,?"

Ye Wuliang stammered and asked:

I saw the monk say:

"Poor monk Faqing,"

Ye Wu is not good as if I have heard this name, there are four legends of immortals in the Qing Xuan period, one of which is the immortal monk Faqing.

Ye Wuliang said to the monk like a dream:

"You are,"

"You are an immortal monk,, Fa ,,, Faqing,"

I saw that the immortal monk was as calm as ever, and asked:

"You rosary,,,"

Ye Wuliang didn't know how to answer, he had robbed the bead, but the old beggar said that the bead was his.

After a long time, I told the immortal monk truthfully.

Fa Qing says:

"This rosary is called the Soul Pill, also known as the Soul Bead, it was originally the thing of the ghost lady Lan Ruo, and then it was obtained by the Immortal Venerable Ye Danchen of Feiyun City, and now it has appeared again!"

Ye Wuliang was stunned when he heard it, and the names he heard were like legends, but he couldn't believe that there was a legend by his side, and he was still a living person.

So Ye Wuliang had an idea and wanted to ask how old the immortal monk was, but Ye Wuliang didn't know what to call him.

Calling him by his name, "Faqing," obviously not, calling it seniors, I don't know how many generations have passed, and it's not good.

Ye Wuliang thought about it, but he really didn't know what to call it, so he called out to the immortal monk, "Legend,"

The immortal monk was still as calm as ever, holding the Buddha beads and saying:

"The heart is free of distractions, and it is stable"

Ye Wuliang drooped his head, he didn't understand what it meant, but he knew one thing very clearly, he wanted to worship the immortal monk as his master, this kind of immortal who has not been met in a hundred years, it is also a kind of creation to be able to meet.

"Senior, can I worship you as a teacher?"

夜无良 says:

"Why?"

The Immortal Monk said:

"Don't want to be a person who does nothing anymore?"

Ye Wuliang looked at the immortal monk with firm eyes and said:

"You are not a man who does nothing,"

The immortal monk replied:

Ye Wuliang didn't understand what the old monk said, and he heard him say again.

"Yes,"

The immortal monk said again:

Ye Wuliang's originally dejected eyes flashed again, and he asked in disbelief:

"Really?"

The immortal monk said again:

"Really,"

"Remember, those who enter my door will have the virtue of a good life, and you may be able to do it,"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes,"

Ye Wuliang replied with a mouthful:

"There are three practices in my generation:

Buddhism, crossing the evil spirits,

Kendo, suppressing evil spirits,

Ghost way, manipulation of evil spirits,"

Ye Wuliang nodded as if he didn't understand, and said to the immortal monk:

"Master, I practice Buddhism,"

The immortal monk looked at Ye Wuliang, shook his head slightly, and said to Ye Wuliang:

"Huigen is insufficient, the dust is not over, let's practice the way of the sword!"

Ye Wuliang still didn't understand the words of the old monk, so he didn't think too much, and it wasn't until later that Ye Wuliang understood the master's words, and he had to pay the price for it after all, but this is all for later.

"You come with me,"

The immortal monk said to Ye Wuliang:

Ye Wuliang walked out with the immortal monk, the vision in front of him was suffocating, the mountains were full of peach blossoms, just like a paradise, blue sky and white clouds, peach blossoms all over the field.

Ye Wuliang couldn't move his footsteps for a long time, and took a deep breath at the beautiful scenery, only to see that the immortal monk was still walking calmly, and Ye Wuliang hurriedly followed.

When I came to the top of the hillside, I saw that there was a lonely grave on the top of the slope, there was no monument, it was just a mound of earth.

I saw the immortal monk facing the lonely grave, clasping his hands together, slightly rubbing, and then facing the night unscrupulous:

"Kowtow,"

Ye Wuliang kowtowed three times to the lonely grave.

"Get up,"

The Immortal Monk said:

Ye Wuliang got up and retreated, only to see the immortal monk facing the lonely grave, pinching the trick with one hand, and a golden talisman came out in an instant, hitting the lonely grave directly.

Suddenly, the four petals of the lonely tomb cracked, and a dark red light flashed in the tomb.

"Take it out!"

The immortal monk said to the night:

Ye Wuliang jumped in without saying a word, and after a while, he came out with a long box, the box was full of dark red light, Ye Wuliang held it in both hands, and handed it to the immortal monk.

"I've kept you waiting!"

The immortal monk looked into the box and said: