"Bai Wuchang, if you want to die, don't bother our two brothers, if you don't take that immortal soul, our brothers will go!" said the bull head in fear.

Just kidding, the great power who didn't show up, when he opened his mouth, was the little monk of Jizo, even if they Yan Jun saw it, he also had to be honored as Jizo Bodhisattva, and he was very respectful, if the Buddha might not be able to call it like this, how could they not do such an existential command?

"No, no, no, I don't mean that, I mean, really according to what he said, go to Jizo Bodhisattva and repeat the original words, this will make the Bodhisattva unhappy, you and my brothers don't have good fruit to eat. "Bai Wuchang said.

"What do you mean, let our brothers not look for the Jizo Bodhisattva, and steal the soul by themselves? This is to be discovered by Cui Ju, then it is not that he can't eat and walk around, it is better to live than to die!"

"Go find the Jizo Bodhisattva!" said with an expressionless face, in fact, he really wanted to have any expression, that face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and no one could see it.

"Even if the Jizo Bodhisattva is not happy with the name of the man, with the Bodhisattva's mind and bearing, he will not embarrass these little gods such as me, we don't have to hesitate, although Cui Ju's cultivation status is not as high as that of the Jizo Bodhisattva, but his level is more difficult than the Jizo Bodhisattva. ”

Taking Xu Xian's soul away is naturally to be done, otherwise, these four can't keep shrinking in the underworld and not going out, but they are going to wander the Three Realms at any time after carrying the task, if you really don't want to do it, even if you don't dare to do it in the Yin Division, while they are out, slap them to death, where can they reason?

In fact, the safest way is to take advantage of the first seven souls, and the ghost sends water to sneak away Xu Xian, which is the favorite practice of those mortal Taoists, and the underworld is blind to this kind of thing, as long as it doesn't go too far, Mo Chen is not a mortal Taoist, and Bai Suzhen is not willing to wait so long.

"This is reasonable, let's go quickly, lest we delay our efforts and make him dissatisfied. The bull head was a little bigger, and he took the lead towards the dojo of Jizo Bodhisattva, while the other three also followed. The king of Hades is easy to provoke, and the little ghosts are difficult to deal with, for the little ghosts and gods such as black and white impermanence, then Cui Juan is a difficult little ghost, and they can't be provoked the most, they would rather face the Jizo Bodhisattva than face Cui Juan.

"Well, black and white impermanence and bull-headed horses came to meet the poor monk?"

The little monk Jueqiao is still the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old novice, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, listening to the advice of the monks below, his brows are slightly furrowed, he just overtakes the evil ghosts, the bull head and horse face are seductive and guarding the ghost gate, nothing will come to him.

"Yes, Bodhisattva, those ghosts and gods said that they had something important to see, and they couldn't delay. The monk who guarded the door replied respectfully.

The little monk Jueqiao nodded, and he waved his hand, "Go and call them in." ”

During the catastrophe, he was also blind in both eyes, and the Emperor was not there, and no one told him that he was guessing there left and right, so it was better to call someone in to see him.

After a short time, the four Yin Si deities of the bull head and horse face and the black and white impermanence walked in and bowed and said, "Meet the Jizo Bodhisattva!"

"Amitabha, four donors, please get up quickly. Jue Qiao's little monk Bao Xiang was solemn, whispered the Buddha name, waved his robe lightly, and the four gods were immediately pulled up by mana.

"I don't know why the four donors didn't obey Yan Jun's side and obeyed the dispatch, but they came to the poor monk?" asked the little monk Jueqiao.

The four of them glanced at each other, Bai Wuchang came out of the crowd, looking at the immature and cute little face of the little monk Jueqiao, and did not dare to have a trace of disrespect, this is probably the strongest strong man in the underworld except for the one in the reincarnation hall.

He said, "Bodhisattva, the four of us have come here because we have been entrusted by your deceased to ask for your help. ”

"I don't know which old man it is, and what is it?" said with some curiosity, the old people he got acquainted with were all great supernatural powers, and if he had something to do, he would come to him in person, how could he trust these yin gods? Besides, he might not be able to solve the things that his old people couldn't solve.

"The little god didn't know that that person had never shown up, but said that he was an old man in the Great Wei Yujing City back then, and he wanted to support you to save the soul of a mortal and send him back to the sun. Bai Wuchang said according to Mo Chen's original words.

The old man of the Great Wei Yujing City!

The little monk Jueqiao thought slightly, and immediately knew that it was Mo Chen, he had met all mortals in the Dizang Temple outside Yujing City in those years, and there was only Mo Chen, a transcendent figure, and he still asked him to help with errands, except for Mo Chen, there would really be no second person. As for why Mo Chen didn't come down to find him in person, Su Hui, the little monk of Jue Qiao, knew the answer after a little contemplation, it was nothing more than the great changes in the Three Realms, and there was still a saint left in the underworld, even if it was a saint who couldn't get out of the reincarnation hall, Mo Chen didn't want to provoke him, so he entrusted himself with this matter.

"It turned out to be him, or not, since it was he who asked for it, the poor monk couldn't refuse, so you went to find the soul and sent it back to Yang, if Cui Juan and the Ten Palaces Yan Jun asked, it was the poor monk's Buddhist decree. The little monk Jueqiao nodded and commanded in a deep voice.

As soon as they heard this, the four ghosts and gods immediately froze, okay, this Jizo Bodhisattva didn't ask whether the ghost was good or evil, and what caused him to die, so he let it go? You know, the ghost who is about to die in the book of life and death will lose his merit if he lets it go back to the yang.

It was Bai Wuchang who said cautiously: "Then the Bodhisattva will not ask, who is the name of the ghost, and why did he die?"

"It's not necessary. ”

The little monk smiled and said: "The poor monk's old friend, a skill, as long as he wants, even the sky can be turned over, a soul thing, why should the poor monk save his face, besides, even if the poor monk does not help him, with his magical powers, there are naturally other ways, it is better to follow his mind." ”

The four ghosts and gods didn't say anything this time, they all saw a salute, and then said goodbye and left, ready to take Xu Xian's soul back to Yang, but felt that after the four gods left, there was a faint sadness on his little face, and he muttered to himself: "The emperor, his old man is gone, the Three Realms are changing, big brother, you have to take care of yourself......"

"Ahh

In Zhang Yuanwai's mansion, Mo Chen was thinking about the follow-up story of the White Snake, which was nothing more than messing with the official master of the Liang Wangfu, with the people of the Three Emperors Patriarch Association, and with the toad spirit and centipede spirit, thinking about it, suddenly his nose itched, and a big sneeze suddenly came out, and the voice was quite loud. Fortunately, that Qingyuanzi was forbidden and covered, otherwise, he would be able to make people go crazy this time.

"Who is talking about me?" Mo Chen muttered to himself, when he reached his realm, he would not be sick for a long time, and he would not sneeze at all.

But this guy didn't take this matter to heart, there are more people in the Three Realms who are talking about him at this time, the Bull Demon King and other demon clan sages will definitely talk about him, and the old Yin of the Jade Emperor will definitely talk about him, such as Lai, his daughter-in-law, and the family of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King, zero and zero, Mo Chen must be able to figure it out.

He put his mind into recalling the follow-up story of the White Snake Legend, in fact, there are basically no great supernatural powers involved in this story, I am afraid that the strongest one, that is, Guanyin Bodhisattva and Zhao Gongming, who was invited by the toad spirit to Maoshan to invite the divine arts, went down to earth.

But that's the original work, there is no Guanyin here, Guanyin Bodhisattva is unlucky, originally on the way to the west was tossed by Mo Chen, the injuries of the body were not thorough, and they were swept away by the Taoist ancestor to the demon world, but fortunately, she was lucky to survive, at this time, she must be in the purple bamboo forest to heal, and she didn't dare to go anywhere, and Bai Suzhen, as a disciple of that person, didn't need her a Buddhist Bodhisattva or something.

Regarding the follow-up Wenqu Xing's Xu Shilin's examination of the champion to overthrow the Leifeng Tower, Mo Chen did not have the patience to look at it, what he wanted at this time was to make up for the regrets of his previous life and change the ending, as for Bai Suzhen's willingness to fly with Xu Xian or go back to the mountain to cultivate, that is her own business, anyway, as a disciple of the old man, Mo Chen reached out to help her, it was already benevolent and righteous.

After going through the story of the White Snake in his mind, Mo Chen immediately immersed his mind in the Purple Mansion, and concentrated on urging the Sun True Fire in his body to help the innate yin and yang two qi refine the axe qi of the Heavenly God Axe.

It was a night like this, early in the morning, Zhang Yuanwai asked Zhang Yutang to come over and invite Mo Chen to have breakfast, and after breakfast, Zhang Yuanwai instructed the housekeeper and Zhang Yutang to take Mo Chen to see his pharmacy together.

In Hangzhou Mansion, there are a lot of shops outside Zhang Yuan, and now Mo Chen is standing on a prosperous street, and the housekeeper introduced: "Mo Daochang, the houses and shops on the left side are all my master's, which one do you like, just choose by yourself." ”

Zhang Yutang said: "I know that in this row of shops, the most central one covers the largest area, has the most traffic, and has the best business.

Mo Chen looked at it, and sure enough, in the most prosperous and lively area in the middle of the street, there was a house that was obviously taller than the houses on both sides, there was a cloth village, the business was very prosperous, and pedestrians came in and out, very lively.

However, Mo Chen's opening a pharmacy was originally a trick, wouldn't opening it in this kind of place tire him to death, and really want him to be a big guy to sit in the hall and treat mortals every day?

It was Mo Chen who smiled, and he said, "Let's take a walk and take a look, it's not clear here for a while." ”

He stepped into the crowd, Zhang Yutang followed closely, but the housekeeper heard that Mo Chen didn't want the shop in the center, and let out a long breath, that cloth village has a lot of income in a year, if you really let Mo Chen open a pharmacy, although Zhang Yuanwai has a word first, let him choose, but there will definitely be some reluctance.

After strolling around like this, until the end of the street, the flow of people was already quite sparse, Mo Chen pointed to an inconspicuous corner around the corner and said, "This is it." ”

The location he pointed to was an inconspicuous little shop, there was no one living in the shop, and the lock was faintly mottled, as if it had been locked up for some years, and it looked a little gloomy. Also, there are not many people here, and if you choose to do business here, you will definitely not be able to sell anything, and of course no one wants to rent it.

"Daochang Mo, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to choose this place to open a pharmacy. ”

Zhang Yutang frowned, and he said, "You have a great favor with me, let's change places, this place is really too wild." ”

The housekeeper saw Mo Chen pointing to this shop, his face was also extremely strange, and he said, "Yes, let's change places, this place is not suitable for business." ”

"Don't change it, don't change it, I'm a game in the world, if I really want to open it in the center of the street, it's not going to tire me to death!" Mo Chen waved his hand and said, his mana, even the dead can save me, and he is still treating in a prosperous place, and his reputation spreads, but he can't be quiet, besides, this shop seems to have some stories.

"Mo Daochang, you can also change it, there has been an accident here, you don't know, it's unlucky. ”

The housekeeper smiled bitterly, the origin of this shop 1510 arrived, but in the early years this shop was also a cloth village, but the business has not been very good, one day, there is a female customer who came to the door died in this shop, not only that, but later the owner and the guys of the shop added up to four or five families, all of them suffered the disaster of the tragic death of the door, all said that this shop is haunted, is to fight that, no one dares to rent this shop anymore, has been empty here.

"You are the great benefactor of our son-in-law, you say, how dare the villain let you rent this kind of haunted shop?" the housekeeper said helplessly.

"Yes, what the housekeeper said is right, otherwise Daochang Mo, do you want to change places?" Zhang Yutang also nodded in agreement, his father and son are not stingy people, Mo Chen has a great favor to him, and he is naturally reluctant.

Unexpectedly, Mo Chen shook his head and chuckled, and said, "Have you forgotten what to call me, since you have called me Dao Chief, it is just a trivial matter to be haunted or something." ”

It's just that he took a fancy to the haunting here, Mo Chen didn't want to go out of the stall that day, and as soon as he closed the door, there was a little ghost on the side to scare him, and no one could enter the door to disturb his tranquility.

yes, I forgot who he was!

The housekeeper and Zhang Yutang both have an urge to slap the head on the head, this is the master of Qingyuanzi Dao, who can cure Zhang Yutang's illness, it must be a miracle, and the Taoist chief, catching ghosts or something is the profession, and curing diseases is a sideline.

Zhang Yutang said with a smile: "It's my negligence, since Daoist Mo wants it, this is it." ”

The housekeeper also said, "At noon, I asked the people from the house to come and clean up the shop." ”

At noon, the yang energy is at its strongest, no matter how fierce the ghosts are, they dare not make a mistake casually, they want to sleep in the nest, and only at this hour do people dare to come to clean the shop.

Unexpectedly, Mo Chen shook his head, and he said: "You don't have to clean it, you don't have to worry about it here, I have my own ideas, let's go, go back first." ”

In the eyes of the people of Zhangfu, Mo Chen is a fairy-like character, naturally he is what he says, it is okay not to clean, and he also saves the housekeeper a lot of tongue to find someone......