And when the nine-eyed real person laughed and picked up a big bargain, a voice and shadow in a black robe and black crown stopped him.

"It's not a small amount of courage, it seems that your god position is about to be abolished!" said the black-robed man.

"Bold! Dare to speak to this god!" "The Nine Cakes Zhenren had just shown Fang Tian's painting halberd, and before he could see the other party's shadow clearly, he was beaten violently, and the one who was beaten was inexplicable.

"You are a guardian soldier, you should do the thing of guarding, how can you abduct your master's property?" the voice scolded sternly as he scolded.

"The great god spares his life!" The nine-eyed real man cried with a sad face, not counting being beaten, but also being scolded.

"Those ghosts, you should treat them well, cultivate them well, don't use them for personal use, and return them to Jing Wujie in the future! And when he summons you to come out to help, you have to come out! Otherwise, I'll see you again and beat you once!" The black figure disappeared after he finished beating the nine-eyed real person.

"You are the uncle, you have the final say!"

was beaten, he didn't even know what the person who did it looked like, he wasn't afraid that the opponent was strong, he was afraid that he didn't know anything about the other party, this should be the most aggrieved time since the nine-eyed real person became a god, but he was afraid of this elusive means, and he didn't dare to go too far, thinking that if this kid summoned him out in the future, he would have to ask who the god was.

The Ghost Emperor violently beat a little god, and his heart was extraordinarily comfortable, this kind of crushing on strength was really cool!

Although he came and went freely in the dark night, he didn't dare to go too far, and after getting rid of the chasing people, he returned to Jing Wujie's side again, looking at everything that happened, he didn't stop this guardian saint soldier in person, thinking that maybe in the future, when it was inconvenient for him to make a move, he could let this greedy little god help Jing Wujie.

"This kid seems to have inherited his mother's blood! Now that he is awakening, it seems that I am going to help him!"

Jing Wujie has no sleep all night!

After dawn, Chef Wang and Ma Hu also woke up, yesterday's wine had not woken up, rubbing their eyes and rubbing their heads one by one, shouting for water to drink, Guo Erniang hurriedly sent two bowls of water for the two to drink, which was better.

Ma Hu walked out of the door, couldn't help sneezing, it seems that he fell asleep last night and got cold, looking at Jing Wujie who was snoring outside the door with a wooden stick and beating the leaves, he felt very strange, this kid has a simple idea, what will not be put in his heart, so sulking, but it is the first time to see it.

"Unbounded, come here!" Ma Hu shouted.

Jing Wujie heard Ma Hu's shout, and after beating a few more leaves, he walked to Ma Hu's side. Ma Hu saw that the doll's eyes were bloodshot, and the dark circles under her eyes also came out, and it seemed that she hadn't slept all night.

"Master, aren't the immortals all majestic!" Jing Wujie asked.

"Why do you ask this, Lao Tzu has never seen a fairy, how do you know if it is majestic or not?" Ma Hu said angrily when he heard this.

At his age, he has seen a lot of ghosts, the first time he has seen ghosts, although the spirit of his ancestor has been on the body, but he doesn't know if he is an immortal, and the cultivators above the level of heavenly master will cultivate their souls into primordial gods, and can leave the body and can exist in the world for hundreds of years or even thousands of years.

Those who have obtained the small way, the body sits, and the soul soars, but that does not mean that they are immortals, wandering between heaven and earth, and if they can't get the avenue, they will also dissipate one day.

"Master, I saw the immortals yesterday!" Jing Wujie held back for a long time, but still told Ma Hu what happened last night.

"Alas!" Ma Guardian sighed, "What he said is right! Becoming an immortal, how difficult it is! The world of immortals, even the master and I, dare not imagine, look at me, most of my feet have stepped into the coffin, and I have never seen an immortal!"

Seeing the dejected Jing Wujie, Ma Hu asked again, "Why, when the gods say this, you don't have confidence?"

"No, master, didn't you say that only those who have attained the Tao can ascend to immortality? If you want to attain the Dao, you have a deep heart for the Dao, a noble character, and even more so for all sentient beings, and accumulate merit, but this immortal, who is known as the Nine Cylinder True People, how does it feel like a person who comes to collect debts!" Jing Wujie said angrily.

"And Ergou, Tie Dan, the ghost they have become, must have the value of use, he will come here, not because of my invitation to God!

Ma Hu was speechless when he said this, and he didn't react for a while. When he came back to his senses, he slapped his thigh and shouted angrily, "Lao Tzu has been holding this scripture for thirty years, and he hasn't reacted at all, and today he is playing such a game with you!"

Jing Wujie returned the Nine Star Divine Mantra to Ma Hu, "Cultivation, it is a must, but I don't need this scripture anymore!

And the nine-eyed real man in the scriptures breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank God! It's better not to take me with you, so that I don't have to come forward, and I don't have to be afraid of that mysterious person!"

At this time, there was also a more angry person, that is, Zhang Yao, he was not only angry, but also vomited a lot of blood, his more than forty little ghosts raised with blood sacrifices, were forcibly broken by the nine-eyed real people, Rao is he is vigorous and powerful, and he can't bear this kind of damage, and after squirting out a mouthful of old blood, he fainted.

This kiln has been recuperating for a period of time since the incident with Qingshuiguan, and when he recovered his vitality, he immediately commanded the army of imps he had sacrificed, preparing to catch the few imps who had escaped, but he didn't want to send out the nest this time, but it led to the annihilation of the whole army.

This time, the vitality is completely injured, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover within a few years.

Time flies, and three years have passed in a flash.

Three years later, Jing Wujie is finally about to embark on the road to worship the famous teacher, Ma Hu said that his Taoist friend's sect Hanging Sword Gate is located on the famous mountain Canglang Mountain in Anzhou Mansion.

Canglang Mountain, a famous Taoist holy place in Anzhou Prefecture, Hanging Sword Gate, I heard that it is a Taoist sect that has risen rapidly in recent decades, especially in recent years, its reputation is in full swing, and it once had the momentum of catching up with the most powerful Fazhao Temple in the state capital. But there are also people who say that he is a swagger and deceit, but those who say this are in the minority, and they are quickly drowned out by the majority of voices.

Ma Hu had traveled when he was young and made a friend, claiming to be the mountain owner of Canglang Mountain, although he was a cultivator, the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes was very strong, enthusiastic and heroic, generous, for the relatively cold but free temperament of Ma Hu but also treated equally, the two soon became close friends, but later they had their own affairs, and there were fewer meetings, but there were also some correspondence.

This time, Ma Hu is going to take Jing Wujie to take refuge in the mountain gate of that Taoist friend, although he has always felt that there are Taoist friends he knows are so powerful, but because of his cold face, he is embarrassed to go to find someone else, and he is not comfortable going, what can he say? It is better to chat and drink with the villagers in the countryside.

Now for the sake of Jing Wujie, you must also let go of your worthless face and go to Canglang Mountain for a walk. I may not have been out for a long time, so I can go outside again, and by the way, I can see if I can get the news of the master and the brothers.

In the past three years, Jing Wujie has been diligent in reading and learning characters, and when Mr. Chen saw his diligent appearance, he couldn't help but praise him more, and instilled in him many times the idea of gaining fame, but Jing Wujie was silent, and he only had one thought in his heart, an idea that was more fanatical than before, that is, to become an immortal, and now he is only dedicated to learning more basic knowledge.

Taoist masters, which is not profound knowledge, profound knowledge, even if it is Ma Hu, he knows a lot of things in the market, although Taoism is not good, but the medical skills are not bad, and it is also easy to treat a small illness and pain for the villagers on weekdays. And in Taoism, even if you draw a talisman, you have to write the words smoothly and vigorously. In addition to the quality of the rune paper and cinnabar, and the realm skill of the person who draws the rune, the rune with spirit can also exert greater power.

Ma Hu can only draw a few simple talismans, the most used are the soul charm and the death spell, obviously Ma Hu's soul charm and death spell are not very powerful, Ma Hu does not dare to teach it anymore, for fear of misleading people's children.

But as long as he knows how to do it and thinks it is useful, he has taught Jing Wujie some methods of healing people, as well as a book left by the master to breathe and breathe, induce qi into the body, and refine and refine the gods.

Jing Wujie did not refuse what he taught, and he was happy to practice, but it had no effect.

This makes Ma Hu feel very surprised, anyway, after three years of practice, it doesn't mean that there is no effect at all, fortunately, Wujie doesn't care about this, although there is no such ghost painting in recent years, but burn incense, when you lift a pen, you can attract all the ghosts to come, often a large group of ghosts surround him, although these ghosts have no malice, but this makes Ma Hu frightened, I don't know what kind of physique this kid is, after Jing Wujie has no problem reading and literacy, he himself urged this ghost rich man to go out.