The monk smiled, his eyes slightly closed, sitting on the ground motionless, looking at his heart like a living person, but more like a vivid wax figure

Black and white impermanence led Liang Xin to circle around the six hundred twice, Zhuang Buzhou said: "Listen to Lord Qu said, when he got the demon monk out of the prison of the Nine Dragons Division, he was this nirvana, no matter how you call it, don't want him to wake up" After speaking, he was afraid that Liang Xin would not believe it, so he turned to Song Gong and ordered: "Old Song, tear off the monk's ears"

Song Gongjin smiled and nodded: "Which one do you want? or more?" When he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the ears of the six hundred

Liang Xin raised his hand and stopped Song Gongjin's second brother and the big sacrificial wine had already been identified, and the demon monk was indeed muddy, so why should he try again

Song Gongjin shrank his hand, his expression was very relaxed, and he said to Liang Xin: "These days, the ears torn off from the bald head of the demon monk are enough to open a sauce meat shop, and it's nothing if you don't try."

Liang Xin sucked in the cool air and glanced at Brother Wuzhi: "I really didn't see it before, the two shopkeepers are ruthless enough."

Zhuang Buzhou looked respectful: "This, it is estimated that it should be a living corpse for a long time, and the eyes of the heart are compared to the original, it is indeed ruthless."

Song Gong nodded respectfully, his face full of politeness, and echoed: "It's ruthless, do you want to tear his ears, or let's dig out his eyes?"

Liang Xin coughed, hurriedly shook his head, and left the small realm where the demon monk was stored, and after returning to the small realm where the great sacrificial wine was located, he remembered one more thing, found Qin Xiao and asked, "Where is the wood demon now?"

, Liang Xin reached out and knocked on his skull, and said with a smile: "I've been here for so long, I almost forgot about him, I'll just him"

Unexpectedly, the big sacrificial wine shook his head: "Don't go, he found nothing in the prison mountain, and after he came back, he didn't see anyone these days, his stinky temper" Don't touch this mold as soon as possible, but it is estimated that it will be good after a while, and when you come back after August 15, go to see him again."

The disciples of Liren Valley are all busy, some are preparing to report to their families, some are patiently going to the ancient seal on the silk pa with Tu Su, and a group of disciples are ready to go, just waiting for the fire civet rat to borrow troops before setting off out of the valley, going to the place selected on the silk pa to investigate on the spot, the big sacrificial wine has to plan all these things, and there are countless internal affairs from the human valley itself, and she is even more busy

Liang Xin couldn't help much, so he simply summoned Xiaoxi and Black and White Impermanence to help them familiarize themselves with the position of the Big Dipper, and for a while, there were only two idlers left in the valley, a six hundred monk, and a Ma Sangu

In the afternoon of the third day, when the five people who wanted to form the Big Dipper Star Array were jumping in a circle, suddenly everyone saw a flower in front of them, and a figure was as fast as lightning, flashing from a distance, coming to everyone, and Qu Qingshi came back

Liang Xin hurriedly greeted him: "How is the second brother?"

Qu Qingshi's expression was also smiling, and he nodded: "It's done."

The scene of more than three days in the mortal world is a full twenty years in the small eyes, Rao is Qu Qingshi cultivation is profound, this time it is also a little unbearable, although it is finished, he is also physically and mentally exhausted, and then he cultivates below for a while, and after his strength is exhausted, he returns to the Valley of Liren

Liang Xin's eyebrows fluttered and he asked, "The mind is everywhere, and the heads are falling to the ground, what about the magic power in the ink sword?

Qu Qingshi shook his head and smiled: "It's just refining the flying sword, as for the others" As he spoke, he frowned again, revealing a look of some thought and wonder This Qianjun Ink Sword has been served as his master, so Qu Qingshi is also qualified to spy on the magic power sealed in the sword Before he came up, he had already explored his treasure with spiritual sense

Qu Qingshi piece of hand, lightly twisted a little tight eyebrows: "It's similar to what we guessed, inside the ink sword, there are indeed some things sealed, but in my opinion, it doesn't look like a spell."

Liang Xin Daqi also wondered and laughed: "What is that seal?"

Qu Qingshi didn't answer in a hurry, and after a while, he asked Liang Xin: "Do you remember the heaven and earth age we saw on Fierce Island?"

Of course Liang Xin remembered, but he didn't understand why the second brother pulled the topic away, so he nodded at the moment, but didn't ask much

Qu Qingshi continued: "The situation of the ink sword is somewhat similar to that of Heaven and Earth

Liang Xin was slightly stunned at first, and then suddenly realized, glaring at Qu Qingshi: "What do you mean, there is also a Tuomu hidden in this sword" After Mei finished speaking, he coughed himself and hurriedly corrected: It's not that there is a Tuomu hidden, but there is another Yuan Shen, living in it?"

Qu Qingshi just nodded, and Liang Xin couldn't wait to ask a series of questions: "Did he tell you anything? Is it a human or a monster? What is his identity? Isn't it the skeleton guy on Qilin Island."

Qu Qingshi hurriedly shook his head and interrupted him: "It's not what you think, the primordial spirit in the ink sword can't be regarded as alive at all, because it doesn't have spiritual intelligence, it is living in the sword, no matter how I use my spiritual sense to spy on it, I don't have any reaction As for where it comes from, how to activate it, and what kind of power it has after launching, I don't know at all!

Liang Xin smiled and said, "Good guy, the six hundred monks of the ink sword version!" After speaking, he no longer dwelled on the strangeness of the ink sword, and urged Qu Qingshi vigorously, asking him to quickly play the flying sword and take a look

Qu Qingshi refused, and his face became stinky, and he shook his head seriously: "This is the Valley of Liren, and he is disrespectful to show off his magical powers, not to mention that the ink sword is also an ordinary flying sword, except for being heavier, there is nothing particularly unusual."

The two brothers spoke, Qin Xiao had already put on his own clothes and listened silently, and Qingshi, who was listening at the moment, said Shen Bark Shark!" How can there be so many scruples, the place of his own people

Qu Qingshi insisted on refusing to show his sword, and the big sacrificial wine said a few polite words, so Liang Xin knew that the second brother was usually exquisite, and he was even more particular about it in front of the big sacrificial wine, so he quickly changed the topic and explained the matter of "exhausting the world, there are no more flying immortals, and the map."

These two things are difficult to have any results for a while, Qu Qingshi didn't go to waste this energy, first discussed a few words with Liang Xin, and then said goodbye to Qin Xiao and the others, sacrificed Qingguang, and carried Liang Xinlang and Black and White Impermanence to set off immediately to invite the female ghost head seven

The place where I met the female ghost head seven at the beginning, almost four or five hundred miles north of Kyoto, is not too far from the human valley, Qu Qingshi's blue light speed is very good, and when it was almost three watches that night, I rushed to the ground, Qu Qingshi pressed the cloud head, and the place where he landed was the official road of the year

It was the beginning of the month, the New Moon

The sky was thin and cloudy, and the stars were bleak

Liang Xin revisited his hometown, feeling a little suffocated, and exhaled with a long inhale"

Everyone knows why he is depressed, Qu Qingshi said and laughed rarely: "One more people, two more gongs, three more powerful ghosts, and four more thieves!

Black and white impermanence agreed, jumped down the official road side by side, and was in the wilderness, one hand dancing, the other muttering and chanting, but after a while, gusts of yin wind rose up, from the two non-thick edges, and spread far away in all directions!

Zhuang Buzhou turned his head to Liang Xin and smiled: "We don't know where the first seven are, we can only send out a message to invite the nearby ghosts to meet, it is estimated that it will not be long before they will appear."

Liang Xin nodded, and the other two companions also walked down the official road, and waited quietly with black and white impermanence

But after waiting for a long time, "the autumn insects chirped softly all around, and the night owls in the distance hissed, and there was no ghost at all Zhuang Song and the two wondered, and they cast spells and sang spells again until they were busy until more than half of the third watch, and they were still busy in vain

Miss Ma San was a little bored waiting, and pouted from the side and said, "The two shopkeepers are practicing shallow face, please don't move, right?"

Feng Xi Xi is the king of ghosts, he has the magic power to summon ghosts and drive away mourning, he uses spells, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the vicinity will be forcibly detained; Zhuang Buzhou and his brothers are shallow in their cultivation and can only send out messages and ask to meet, as for whether people buy it or not, it is difficult to say

However, black and white impermanence is the uncle's "slave" between the communication, and it will bring the atmosphere of the ghost king, generally speaking, the little ghosts in the neighborhood will give a face, it's hard to say whether to help or not, at least it's not difficult to meet and the first seven know Liang Fengxi, get along well last time, this time black and white impermanence invite, and there is really no reason not to come to meet

After waiting for a while, at the fourth watch, Qu Qingshi was also a little impatient, and said to his companion: "Let me come!"

With his current cultivation, some of them have the means to catch all the imps nearby, but in this way, it will seem arrogant and unreasonable, they originally came to contact the feelings of the uncle, which made the black and white impermanence politely meet

Liang Xin was still a little hesitant, but looking at the sky, it was only more than half an hour before dawn, and nodded: "It's okay, we have to meet first."

Qu Qingshi nodded slightly, neither chanting a spell nor forming flies, but just snorted coldly

As far as the eye could see, the grass trembled and the vines lowered their heads, and the swaying sound of the branches and leaves was loud, and it resounded through the world in a blink of an eye! Liang Xin saw it inexplicably, but the eyes of the third girl of Ma lit up, walked to Liang Xin's side, lowered her voice to explain to him, and her tone was full of envy: "Lord Qu urged this Fang Yuan," the grass and trees in the radius are not many miles away to track the ghosts, at this moment, the grass is like a knife and a leaf like an arrow, and it has already resisted all the little ghosts nearby, just wait for him to give an order, and those dirty things will be scattered! Cold and handsome, and with a body that penetrates the heavens and the earth, such a man can't be Ai"

So, the third girl looked at Liang Xin, with affection in her eyes: "I feel that you are closer, which makes me feel more comfortable, and then she grinned and smiled heroically, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, which made Liang Xin's eyes hurt."

Qu Qingshi narrowed his eyes, his expression was slightly surprised, and he turned back to Liang Xin and said, "There is only this one mourning thing around here"

Liang Xin was stunned: "No, the last time I came over, I met a lot of little ghosts,"

Qu Qingshi shook his head and said, "Wait for him to come over first, and ask him."

As soon as he put on the means, it was really good, but after a moment of effort, a tall and thin man wrapped in evil qi swayed without sticking, Zhuang Buzhou saw him from a distance and laughed with a little surprise: "Is it a monk?"

The little ghost who came, with a bright head and a few incense scars visible to the naked eye, was also wearing a monk's robe, but he was not a monk

The ghost's voice was sharp, but his tone was full of fear: "Little ghost, thank you for your mercy!"

Qu Qingshi Qingyi has been doing it for a long time, and his official authority is very great, so he didn't look at the little ghost at all, and asked lightly: "Report your name."

"When I was alive, the Dharma called for Han Chan to say, Han Chan's whole body was trembling slightly, obviously scared to death, some ridiculous is that he still put his palms together, it seems that he was a dumb monk before his death, and he also became a fool after his death

Miss Ma San laughed loudly: "Your Dharma name is appropriate, hey, chilling cicada"

Qu Qingshi's methods and attitude were all high, which made Fu Lan tremble uncontrollably, but the laughter of the third girl almost scared the little ghost to death."

Song Gong looked at it interestingly, and smiled at Zhuang Buzhou in a low voice: "This Han Chan, I'm afraid that the courage is better than our teacher."

In the impermanence of black and white, Zhuang Buzhou obviously played a little more knowledgeable, the two of them have been together for many years, and he is also in charge of major events, and he shook his head after hearing this: "Old Song, you are wrong, our master's temperament may be cowardly, but his old man's courage is not at least, not always so small"

Qu Qingshi ignored the black-and-white impermanence conversation, and went straight to Han Chan to ask the subject: "Why are you the only one around here?

Han Chan arched his body and replied respectfully and fearfully: "I didn't die long ago, I don't know anything, I just came here in the past few days, and I met all the great immortals."

Zhuang Buzhou nodded: "It's true that he just died, and he hasn't passed Sanqi yet" He is a living corpse, and he saw through this ghost monk at a glance After speaking, he paused for a moment, and continued: "The monk pays attention to the four major emptiness, and pays attention to letting go of few obsessions before death, this kind of ghost monk is very rare."

Song Gongjin also echoed and smiled: "I practice meditation again, and I am obsessed, so he does not do anything like a ghost" live, and it won't be long before his soul is scattered, let alone reincarnation!

Qu Qingshi was impatient, and the ghost monk didn't know what to turn around and said to Liang Xin: "Let's look for it further, while the sky is still bright!" As he spoke, a cyan light flashed, enveloping everyone and rushing forward

Unexpectedly, Han Chan suddenly wowed, cried out for no reason, knelt down on his knees towards everyone, and kowtowed vigorously

Liang Xin was taken aback, but Qu Qingshi was unmoved, frowning and shouting: "Shut up, cry something!"

The so-called ghost crying wolf howl, in the mournful sound of Hanzen, I can't hear too much mourning, so that the wind is blowing in all directions, whining, and it is creepy

Han Chan bowed to the ground, his shoulders kept twitching, and he choked up: The little ghost is wronged, and I ask Daxian to stay for half a step, I want to think about it

Zhuang Buzhou's expression was a little strange, and he frowned and turned his head: "Do you want to ask us to come out?" Unexpectedly, Han Chan shook his head, his expression was slightly embarrassed, but he still mustered up the courage to tell the truth: "No, it's not to invite you, but I want to invite that great immortal to say, stretched out his finger and pointed at Qu Qingshi."

Zhuang Buzhou blushed, Han Chan was really a little too much

Qu Qingshi sneered: "Almost all the mourners in this world have grievances!" said as he flicked his robe, ignoring Han Chan's plea, and turned into a blue light and soared into the sky

Just as he flew up, Liang Xin suddenly shouted: "Second brother, slow down!" and then his figure shook and he returned to Han Chan

Qu Qingshi's expression did not change, he and Liang Xin were life and death, how could he be unhappy because of this, just shook his head slightly

Miss Ma San said with a smile: "Liang Modao is soft-hearted, how many big things are pressed on his head, and he still has the idle affairs of the little ghosts."

Liang Xin stood in front of the little ghost, stretched out his hand to point at Zhuang Buzhou, but his eyes looked at Han Chan, and asked, "Can you see Senior Brother Zhuang's cultivation?"

Han Chan nodded and replied: "I was a monk before I was born, I grew up in the temple since I was a child, and I have been dyed by incense for a long time, and I have developed a little eyesight

Song Gongjin bumped into his senior brother and was angry with Senior Brother Lianzhi just now, and he was deflated, of course he was also angry, and said with a sneer: "Good guy, the monk turned out to be a monk!"

Han Chan hurriedly shook his head again: "I'm not a monk and haven't practiced kung fu, but since I was a monk, I naturally can distinguish between ordinary ghosts and ghosts, and his face is full of timid expressions, which really looks like an uncle."

Liang Xin didn't pursue these details, and continued to ask: "How can I prepare, your grievances, with my Senior Brother Zhuang's shrugs, can't I help you?"

As soon as the words came out, Qu Qingshi and Ma San showed a look of realization, and both of them laughed

The girl from Mashan said in her mouth: "Liang sharpens the knife, and really has some thoughts."

Qu Qingshi nodded: "I didn't expect this just now"

Because of the physique of the living corpse, Zhuang Buzhou's cultivation is really not slow, especially in the first year when he cultivated on the grassland, not only did his uncle teach him to do his best, but those sorcerers on the grassland who practiced the magic of the mourning sect also occasionally gave him guidance, which benefited him a lot

Zhuang Buzhou's current cultivation is certainly not worth mentioning in the eyes of Liang Xin and others, but if he goes to the mortal world to make trouble, he can really be regarded as a scourge in the eyes of mortals

But Han Chan's revenge, Zhuang Buzhou can't repay it, don't ask, most of the things on the ghost monk are related to the monk

Thinking about it from another angle, Han Chan ran here, then the place where he had an accident during his lifetime would naturally not be too far, and his enemy was a monk who might be the revenge of the ghost monk, and it also had something to do with the disappearance of the nearby ghosts

Half soft-hearted, half curious, Liang Xin calculated that they still had time, so they might as well ask first

Han Chan's voice was cowardly, and he replied: "The ghost who killed me has extremely high mana, this Zhuang Zhuang immortal is definitely not an opponent, if he goes, he will be sent to death, I can't harm him" When he spoke, he kept raising his eyes to look at Zhuang Buzhou, and as soon as the two made a slight eye contact, Han Chan hurriedly lowered his head

Zhuang Buzhou coughed twice and muttered in a low voice: "You didn't hurt me, you didn't hurt me."

Brothers and sisters, Merry Christmas