One person and one ghost returned to the Taoist temple;

As soon as I walked outside the front door, I saw a sturdy old man in a gray uniform standing in the side door, with a few denises of rice piled up at his feet, and three or two villagers squatting under the big tree not far away.

Hearing the footsteps, the old man turned his head and saw that it was his own master who had returned, and hurriedly turned around and saluted:

"Viewer~"

After getting up, he looked at the young woman behind Ma Ping and was slightly stunned:

Where did this little lady come from?

The woman looked at last year as little as twenty-eight, wearing plain white clothes, with colorful shoulders, looking at her skin like condensation, her waist like a willow, walking like the wind blowing, and standing like an aspen.

The skirt is as thin as a cicada's wings, slightly fitting to outline the beautiful curves of the lower body, and the slight pleats invite endless reverie, and a thin strap is loosely tied around the waist with a beautiful bow.

At first glance, it is pure, and then it is enchanting!

It's just that it's inconvenient to walk in the mountains, which woman would wear it like this?

This woman is not like a living person!

Lao He still had to take a closer look in his heart, so he heard Ma Ping say:

"Qiao Niang, this is Lao He, I have been in the view for 20 years, you must be respected"

Lao He retracted his gaze when he heard this, and said with a smile:

"The Lord Lifts Love" then hesitated slightly:

"I wonder what this girl is called?"

The pretty woman pursed her lips and smiled, and bowed down:

"Lin Qiaoniang, I've seen He Daoye"

When the woman stood up, Ma Ping said:

"Qiao Niang is the goddess of the Purple Mountain, responsible for sorting out the atmosphere of the Taoist temple within a radius of 100 meters, and also taking over the responsibility of leading lonely souls and wild ghosts.

Lao He suddenly realized:

"But it turned out to be a god in person!" and said to Lin Qiaoniang:

"Purple Mountain Niangniang is polite, please forgive the little old man for the sin of not knowing before"

This action frightened Lin Qiaoniang, and she didn't dare to be:

"Don't be polite, the slave family is just a maid under the master's seat, and he really shouldn't be called a god."

At this time, Ma Ping also waved his hand and smiled:

"Where is there a fairy who only cares about a hundred meters square!?hahaha~"

"How to call it, you will discuss it yourself after you go down, and let me ask you, what are the villagers under the tree doing?"

"Which one is haunted again?"

Lao He smiled and bowed to Lin Qiaoniang, and then looked in the direction of his finger, oh laughed:

"But this is the merit of the Lord."

"These people are all from Niujiazhuang under the mountain, in order to thank the Lord for his merits in eliminating evil spirits last time, they specially sent Wudan rice offerings!"

Ma Ping nodded suddenly, it turned out that the offering under the mountain had arrived, nodded and said:

"If it is an offering, put it away"

"Yes, Lord!"

Seeing the old man shaking his head happily, Ma Ping shook his head and smiled.

Turning his head, he found that among the villagers resting under the tree, one of them was Niu Xiaoer, who he had seen before, and suddenly his heart moved and said:

"Lao He, go and lure that Niu Xiaoer over"

When Lao He heard this, he put away the account book and arched his hand:

"Yes, Lord"

Then he turned to Lin Qiaoniang and said:

"If you can't see outsiders, let your body go."

Lin Qiaoniang will not disobey, and respectfully bows her head and says:

"Yes, Lord"

It's just that with the movement, the green silk on the head slipped off a little, revealing a large area of whiteness on the back of the neck, as if feeling the gaze, a little blush, and finally the woman couldn't bear it, and murmured:

"Lord~~"

Ma Ping smiled slightly, not for himself, caressing the supple green silk and said:

"Three o'clock, abbot's room" Then he patted the woman on the shoulder and said:

"Let's go~"

"Poof~" is like a soap bubble bursting, and the female body that was still delicate and tender before turned into a cloud of white smoke and dissipated, and the female body also melted into the world with the smoke.

In fact, the smoke was just a trick, and the ghost was good at hiding itself, and by this time, she had already passed through the wall and passed the backyard.

After a while, Lao He brought someone over:

"Lord, villager Niu Xiaoer brought"

The young villager immediately prostrated himself on the ground and said respectfully:

"Villager Niu Xiaoer, knock to see the master!"

Unfold the method of confusing the gods, and after advancing to the Taoist priest, this method gradually has a feeling of moisturizing things silently:

"Niujiazhuang is positive, there is a way, when the town house is given a charm" The voice is like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and the files are cleared. As soon as the palm of the hand was flipped, a spell shot out:

Shout~

The charm is four fingers wide, three inches before the stop, the cloud pattern outlined on it, the law is strict, Niu Xiaoer hurriedly took it with both hands, and thanked:

"Thank you for the gift~"

Ma Ping bowed slightly, had no intention of saying more, and waved his hand lightly:

"Well, stand down"

"Yes, Lord Watcher"

。。。

Da Da ~ Da Da ~ The foot of the Purple Mountain.

A knight galloped from afar.

"Huh~!"

The knight's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw a few mountain people coming down from the mountain, his heart moved, and he exclaimed:

"Come here quickly!"

These people were Niu Xiaoer and three people, just down the mountain when they heard someone greeting, turned their heads to see that they were still riding a big horse; several people glanced at each other, leaned over carefully, and said:

"I wonder what your lordship commands?"

The horses were covered with floral cloth, and the clothes were also worn with fine robes, and they must be big people from somewhere, and they must not be offended. made up their minds in their hearts, and several people acted more respectfully.

Meng Ze was riding on a horse, and he was an enlightened Taoist priest of the Pingyang Dao Palace.

It is difficult to cultivate in this world, and a hundred Taoist children cannot become a Taoist priest!

In this case, there is the title of enlightened Taoist in between.

The so-called enlightened Taoist is a cultivator at the peak of the Dao Tong, who was awarded the seal talisman by the Dao Palace, and since then he has accumulated merits in the Dao Palace and has been promoted.

As long as you can accumulate enough merit before you die, you can be given a little spiritual opportunity by the Dao Palace and achieve the Taoist priesthood!

At that time, not only will the life of Yang be extended by forty years immediately, but more importantly, it will be possible to obtain the Yin God Karma Rank after death! Even the lowest-level Ghost Difference Karma Rank can enjoy five hundred spring and autumn seasons!

Urging him to take a step forward, Meng Ze snorted with a cold face and said:

"Did you just come down from the mountain? Do you know that there is a Taoist temple on it?"

Several people did not dare to hide it, and hurriedly replied:

"There is a Taoist temple called the Purple Mountain Temple"

Meng Ze's light flashed for a moment, and then asked:

"Who is there in the view?"

This question was strange, Niu Xiaoer and the three were slightly puzzled, but they didn't dare not answer:

"There is a view of the Lord and He Daoye"

Meng Ze nodded slightly and was about to ask again, when he was suddenly stunned:

"Huh!" said with a finger in his hand.

"Give me the yellow talisman to see"

Niu Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, looked down, and it turned out that the town house talisman given by the viewer showed a corner and was seen by the person;

"Your Excellency, please look!"

Meng Ze quickly took the yellow talisman, twisted his fingers lightly, and secretly sneered in his heart:

"The law and the meaning are scattered but not gathered, and the moire outline is not even, when the foundation is not solid"

"And the mana has no substance, there is no doubt that it is a Taoist child"

He was cautious, and his heart was immediately settled at this time.

What Deacon Huang said in his mouth is good, what Taoist boy should not preside over a Taoist temple, hum, if every Taoist temple needs a Taoist priest to preside, how many can be left in Pingyang County?

This Purple Mountain Master must have offended Deacon Huang somewhere to cause such a disaster.

Holding the hilt of the sword, he sneered slightly:

"But what does this have to do with me?"

"As long as you give me merit, what can't you do?"

"It's better to hurry up and keep this Tong to go back, so as to leave a good face in front of Deacon Huang, if you can speak in the future, you will benefit a lot." ”

"Whether you can live forever after death depends on whether things are done beautifully"

After thinking about it, he repelled a few mountain people, and then he went up the mountain.

The wind is blowing~

Niu Xiaoer and the others glanced at each other, and they all felt panicked, and everyone had no intention of speaking, so they all buried their heads and walked quickly into the Zhuangzi:

"I hope nothing happens~"

Purple Mountain View, backyard

Ma Ping gently pinched a teacup and frowned:

"I thought that as long as I caught ghosts, I would have merit, but at this time, it seems that this is not the case."

"Merit System"

The pale gold panel quietly appeared:

“

Bite~

Name: Ma Ping

Race: Human (Congenital Dao Body)

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Shou Yuan: 120

Cultivation: Refining and refining gas (beginner)

Identity: Purple Mountain Viewer

Priesthood: None

Exercises: Pure Yang Gong (2nd Floor)

Merit: 0 points

”

Stand up and pace back and forth:

"Why does the refining degree Qiao Niang have no merit?" frowned and said:

"Does it have to kill ghosts?" shook his head slightly, there were too few cases to analyze the reason.

on mountain trails;

Meng Ze led the horse and walked slowly towards the mountain, he had already reached the position halfway up the mountain, and the sharp corners of the roof of the Purple Mountain View were already faintly visible.

Looking at the mountains on both sides of the mountain road, he nodded slightly:

"No wonder Deacon Huang has an idea, this place happens to be a unique pattern, and it is a place where heaven and earth gather ideas" and looked around:

"There are still three villages within a radius of ten miles to worship"

"It's a good place, it's a foundation!" It's a pity that I didn't have such a treasure land.

Purple Mountain View, outside the gate;

Lao He set up a small wooden table as usual, with a large kettle on it, brewing strong tea.

In the past two years, his mouth has gradually become tasteless, but this bitter tea still has a little taste, so as long as the weather is good, he likes to sit at this gate and drink tea.

"Huh~"

Seeing someone coming at this time, he was slightly stunned, got up and asked:

"This Dao Master, I don't know what you have to do?"

Meng Ze stopped and looked at the old man: ordinary mortals.

smiled slightly, but still stopped, and said softly:

"Pingyang Taoist Palace, Enlightened Taoist Meng Ze"

"By the order of Deacon Huang of the Merit Academy, the Purple Mountain Guandao Tong was summoned, and Chongmingzi entered the palace to serve"

Lao He was shocked when he heard this!

When he was young, he dominated one side, and he naturally did a lot of private things in his hands, how could he not hear the meaning of these words:

Where is this to serve, it is clearly to rob the foundation of the Purple Mountain Temple!