Chapter Seventy-Six: The Beggar Gang Leader

"Is there anyone stealing from the Netherworld!?" Yang Chenguang asked General Ma Mian suspiciously.

General Ma Mian said: "There are many so-called Taoists in the world, who steal the thunder and fire of the underworld in the name of cultivation, which is very hateful. Many Taoists in the world are deceitful. In the name of Taoism, they steal the spiritual art of the underworld and cultivate it to become neither human nor ghost, but in fact, it is an evil art that harms people. This fire is the supreme yang of the underworld, and it should be taken care of. "What the general said is very true, but since there is such a thing in the world, there is nothing to do in the underworld to punish these people!?" Yang Chenguang asked.

General Ma Mian said: 'This matter is not trivial, of course there is a rebellion of the Yin soldiers, but you don't know!'"

Yang Mingyu asked thoughtfully: "Kid, we are now facing a great enemy, can we borrow the help of the Yin soldiers? We can also solve the catastrophe of Taijimen!"

Yang Chenguang said: "I am deeply favored by General Ma Mian, so I have obtained the true inheritance of General Ma Mian, and I know the use of ghost fire very well. It was the Dao chief who stole the fire of the underworld, so the general was furious and wanted the Yin soldiers to rebel. I am a pioneer, but although I am a ghost and immortal, how can I be separated by yin and yang, and I can't visit my parents often. Although there is a saying that Zhong Kui married his sister, the laws of the underworld are strict, and it is not a child's play. ”

Mrs. Yang said to her son distressedly: "As long as you are safe, now you have cultivated the body of a god again." I don't have anything to worry about! You can do it yourself, just don't let your parents worry about it!"

Yang Chenguang said: "Parents don't worry! I know what to do, I'm not young." The Yin Soldiers will soon arrive. It's just that my brother doesn't know where he is!

Mrs. Yang's body was shocked when she heard this, and she couldn't help but ask in a panic: "What's the matter!?Is something wrong with Yang Chenxiao!?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Wushuang couldn't tell the truth, although he was impatient in his heart, he suppressed his impatience and said slowly: "My brother was plotted against us when we were fighting, and he was injured a little. When we were looking for him, we didn't know where he went!"

Yang Mingyu and his wife didn't know what to do at this time!

Seeing this scene, Yang Chenguang said: "Don't worry, parents, I can go back to the underworld first to find a way, I will definitely be able to find my brother, don't worry about your health." I just don't know what the situation is at home now!?Will there be enemies coming after I leave!?"

Master Jingjue said: "It is said that the people of the martial arts cultivators in the world are now gathering in Shushan to crusade against the Taiji Gate. The people who came today must have come from Shushan, and it is unknown what they will do when they go back!"

"They will return from a big defeat, and they will not come too soon! Take me back after a visit! Tell General Ma Mian that he will not let go of those who aided and abused him!" Yang Chenguang was angry.

The parents were really reluctant to see their son leaving, but the war was imminent, and they couldn't do anything. Yang Mingyu was in a conflicted mood and warned his son: "Be more careful, it's only like this now!

Yang Chenguang temporarily said goodbye to his parents, went out of the door, and returned to the underworld.

Mrs. Yang sighed, mixed feelings and sorrows, the younger son has settled down, but whether the eldest son is dead or alive! What if the eldest son is left with orphans and widows? It is really unbearable. Now how to tell my daughter-in-law!? I have to pray to God to bless the safety of my eldest son. prayed that the youngest son could move in to the rescue as soon as possible and put an end to this worldly grudge.

Yang Mingyu and his daughter Yang Wushuang looked at Mrs. Yang's sad face, and they were also worried. Master Jingjue looked at the sad look of the family and comforted: "Ji people have their own natural appearance, and it is useless to be in a hurry. There are many unpredictable things in the world, and they are not sorrowful. There has to be hope!"

Yang Mingyu said: "What the master said is extremely true, although the peace in front of you is important, but it is difficult to control the current mood, master forgive me!"

Master Jingjue said: "Heaven is the way of the human heart, and the righteous have their own protection from heaven. Don't be too sad! The old man has been bothering here for a long time, and it is useless to stay here any longer. Say goodbye, I'm just going to cause more trouble here. ”

Yang Mingyu said: "The master is wrong! We don't mean anything else!"

Master Jingjue said, "My cultivation is not good, and it will only add too many worries. Now only the girl has cultivated miraculous skills, and she still has to protect us, and one less person will have more safety to grasp! Now that everyone in the martial arts has gone to Shushan, there will not be too much trouble on the road, so don't worry about it!"

Master Jingjue packed his bags and insisted on leaving. The Yang family silently saw off this master, and the village master said to the three Yang families: "Farewell!

"Master, take care!" Yang Mingyu said goodbye to the distant Master of Meditation.

When the Yang family sisters and brothers were fighting with Wuweizi and Qingyang Dao Chief, they alarmed a master sleeping next to the big stone in the woods, this person was in tattered clothes, in good spirits, a big wine gourd always never left his side, but there was a fortitude that was rare for mortals in the drunken eyes, this person was the leader of the beggar gang Hong Zhentian.

The beggars in the world are indeed a rare sect in the rivers and lakes, and they are famous for their justice. It is not a problem to be chivalrous and righteous, and you must help when you are in trouble, but you have to be a person of the way. Hong Zhentian's martial arts are extraordinary, and he has cultivated the art of drunken arhats, drunk and drunk, and has become an immortal. Among the mortals in the world, they are just drunk, but they are hard to wake up, and the people in the mortal world are unwilling to wake up.

Drunkenness is the art of seeking sobriety in this drunkenness. Although the body looks drunk, it is clear and clear. The way of Qiankun has its own Arhats. This strange martial art is hard to find in the world. It is only recorded in Buddhist Tantra. This technique is sought in drunkenness, and it must first be a righteous person, a benevolent person, first clear the road, and then seek a drunk.

In the drunkenness, the cultivator will be taught and guided by the Taoist Buddhist Arhats, and achieve the merits of the superior immortal family.

The leader of the beggar gang is deeply taught by Tantra, and the cultivation of Buddhist Tantra must be guided by a master, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable. The Buddha exists in the formless and formless, with deep concentration, familiar with the Buddhist scriptures, and there will be a Buddha to guide the cultivation, and of course there will be supernatural ghosts. As it is said, the king of Hades is good at seeing little ghosts, and the same is true of Buddhist cultivation. If the concentration is shallow, and the heart of justice and benevolence is not deep in the bones, these supernatural ghosts and ghosts who came first will drive the cultivators crazy, which is still light.

Hong Zhentian has this magic skill, and it is difficult to meet opponents in the world. Most of the beggars are uncertain and the world is home, and today when you walk here, the mountain scenery is indeed charming, like a paradise. Look at the scenery and sit on the big rock in the forest and drink wine.