Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang let Xiaobai go back to Yang to take a trip and call Lin Sansheng. The group stood on the side of Huangquan Road in the underworld and waited.

"The only communication between the fish and the fisherman is that when the sweet-scented osmanthus is opened every year, some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes will be made and given to a few big oysters. The princes have given me a piece, and the taste is really fragrant."

Xiao Yiyun recollected her lips.

Ye Shaoyang said: "It is not good to listen, I don't like to eat sweet things, except oranges."

"What is it?"

"Orange. I love oranges the most."

After listening to the feedback for a long time, I turned to look at it. Xiao Yiyun looked at herself with a weird look, and stunned one, suddenly thought of something, and smiled.

"I love oranges, fruits, and it doesn't matter to your orange."

Xiao Yiyun rolled his eyes and said, "I don't dare to eat my wife. But what is the name of the orange? Who did you take?"

"No, she called this name when I met her."

One hearted person sat down on the side of the road and chatted.

Xiao Yiyun was interested in this topic and asked: "When you say, you and my family, how did you first know?"

Ye Shaoyang spoke of his own efforts to save the oranges. Xiao Yiyun’s teeth are gnashing his teeth. Fortunately, Hu Wei has already fled with his soul. Otherwise, Xiao Yiyun is even a smug method, and he must be suspicious of his life.

"After I saved her, I took her back, soaked in the bathtub, swearing, there is water to live, then I forgot about it, I slept, went to the bathroom, guess what..."

Thinking of these things at the beginning, Ye Shaoyang felt very fun, and the more casual he said, the complete neglect of identity.

Xiao Yiyun said: "What?"

"I am going back this time, the shower curtain is pulled open, a beautiful woman is standing behind, her body is exploding, she is not wearing clothes..."

I felt someone pulling my clothes in the back and looked back. I found Meihua and Mu Qingyu looking at myself nervously. My heart suddenly stunned and thought of something. I almost had to smoke my mouth.

"Later!" Xiao Yiyun gasped.

Ye Shaoyang's expression is unchanged, his tone is unchanged, and he is the same as nothing. He said: "Later, I saw, this girl I don't know, she called me indecently, and I quickly went out to know that I was going wrong. Hey, you and I said cows?"

Xiao Yiyun wiped the sweat on his forehead and frowned. "How come you suddenly talk about this?"

"I said it in chronological order."

"What did the orange do at the time?"

"I only saw it back and forth in the room, um... is Jingru or who, has taken care of her to sleep."

Xiao Yiyun took a sigh of relief. "Your mother kissed me and scared me. I thought that the one who was not wearing clothes was my wife!"

"How is it possible!" Ye Shaoyang cried. "But...say, if it is her?"

Xiao Yiyun snorted and said: "Then I will dig up your two eyes!"

Ye Shaoyang smiled.

Xiao Yiyun frowned and said: "What's wrong with you, all sweat on your head."

"Well... I am a little hot." Ye Shaoyang wiped a sweat with a trembling hand.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Sansheng came with Xiaobai.

"Fish Xuanji! That is my idol!" Lin Sansheng was a little excited.

"You don't understand. When I was alive, the readers liked to read the poems of the ancients, especially the female poet who had both versatility and perfection. Yu Xuanji was one of them. I didn't expect that she was in charge of the Mirror Station!"

Xiao Yiyun said: "Would you take her poems?"

"There will be a few masterpieces!"

"That's it." Xiao Yiyun patted his shoulder. "Let's play your charm, sell your color, and charm her!"

The group went down to Huangquan Avenue and took a winding road through a bamboo forest. A hexagonal high platform appeared in front of it, white, like a white jade, with steps on all sides.

There is a huge bronze mirror with an oval shape on it. The mirror surface is covered with a layer of white mist. It can't be seen really. The upper end is written with a line of seven ancient characters:

There are no good people in front of the mirror.

Xiao Bai repeated it and said: "Is it necessary to eliminate karma if you take a photo? Is it only evil spirits to come?"

Xiao Yiyun said: "The good people here are not good or bad. They are ‘good,’ meaning that if you are good, you don’t have to go to the mirror station. The karma is too heavy to be overtaken.”

Everyone is ashamed.

Behind the Mirror Station, there is a bamboo forest, and there is a small courtyard with a bamboo fence in the depths. It is very simple. A huge osmanthus tree stands behind the small courtyard.

Ye Shaoyang was a little shocked. I didn't expect the Yin Shi to have such a quiet and elegant place.

There is a long sound of silk bamboo coming from the small courtyard. I heard it in Ye Shaoyang, just like the chord music in his old yellow screen mobile phone.

But Lin Sansheng’s face was intoxicated.

Ye Shaoyang looked around and said: "How come one is not?"

"Not every ghost has to come, the number is not much, so I rushed to a batch every day, and now the time has not arrived."

Xiao Yiyun said, "Well, I am here too, help you back."

After talking about the small road in the bamboo forest.

Ye Shaoyang chased him up and said in his ear: "These sweet-scented osmanthus trees are given to the ghosts who have passed through the mirrors. Can I sneak a piece of it?"

Xiao Yiyun looked at him disdainfully, as if looking at an idiot.

"Can an unsigned check be spent?"

Xiao Yiyun often went to the world, and he and Ye Shaoyang were together for a while, and they had a relatively familiar understanding of human culture, so they played a relatively straightforward analogy.

Xiao Yiyun walked outside the small courtyard of the bamboo fence, quietly waiting for a song to finish, and then said: "In the next Tianzi Temple, Xiao Sheng, come to worship Mr. squid."

After waiting for a while, there was a cold female voice: "What?"

Xiao Yiyun said: "This is the Maoshan Taoist, and I have heard the name of Mr. Fish for a long time. Come and visit."

Said to pull Ye Shaoyang a hand.

Ye Shaoyang is still wondering why he should be called a woman's husband. He was touched by Xiao Yiyun and returned to God. He said, "The poor road is a contemporary disciple of Maoshan. Come and ask your seniors."

After talking about the honesty, I made a door to the ceremony.

After a while, the sound of Yu Xuanji was heard again in the house: "I am a Taoist, but it is a Taoist method, not a Taoist technique. You are looking for the wrong person."

Then the piano sounded again.

Everyone looks at each other.

Ye Shaoyang hit Lin Sansheng with his arm.

"The roots of the old Tibetan caves, the low branches of the passenger boat. Xiao Xiao stormy night, the dream is full of 愁 ..." Lin Sansheng said slowly, "At this time there is no boat, no wind and rain, but the sound of the piano is like a dark night, the leader Smell it, add new ones..."

Ye Shaoyang and Xiao Yiyun and others looked at each other and their eyes were expressing a meaning: this goods... can really be loaded!

(The public number has been updated [Feng Zhi Gu] character data, please pay attention.)