This heavenly master is not serious

Xu Yang became interested.

When she took out the mahogany sword before, the female ghost just stepped aside.

Now when she took out the talisman paper, she actually stopped herself from writing... Was she afraid?

"Are you afraid of this talisman?"

Xu Yang looked carefully.

I found that the things drawn on it looked like "ghost-drawing symbols" and I couldn't understand them at all.

Perhaps the female ghost's behavior is enough to prove that the talisman left by the old man is a "real thing".

Following the example of the "ghost catching master" in the movie, Xu Yang waved the talisman a few times, looked at the female ghost and sneered: "Sister, I will show more respect to my brother from now on, otherwise you will not blame me for being ruthless."

Female ghost: "......"

She was stunned.

I thought I heard it wrong.

Waving his little hand, he wrote another line of blood words——

"Are you threatening me?"

Xu Yang: "We? Can't we threaten you?"

"That talisman is quite powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, it depends on who uses it."

The female ghost spoke slowly and gracefully, and wrote another line: "As an ordinary person, do you know how to trigger the Taoist talisman?"

"And I can make your life worse than death with just one finger!"

Xu Yang: "......"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

He laughed a few times, quickly put away the Taoist Talisman and said: "I was just joking, why should sister be so serious?"

"correct!"

"Is this mahogany sword and Taoist talisman left behind by my grandfather considered a treasure?"

"Could it be that the thief last night came here just for these things?"

Xu Yang suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

He took out the incense burner and other props from the suitcase and asked one by one: "Sister Ghost, what is this? Is it also a treasure?"

"This is just a common prop used by Taoist priests to open altars."

The female ghost wrote a line of blood.

Xu Yang took out the candle again.

This is a red candle, as thick as a child's arm and more than ten centimeters long. When I put it to my nose and smell it, it actually has a special fragrance.

"Where's this candle?"

Xu Yang asked: "It's so special. Could it be that it can exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits after being lit?"

Another line of blood words appeared: "Corpse oil candles are not used to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits. After being lit, they will attract disasters."

"corpse……"

"Corpse oil?"

Xu Yang was startled and quickly threw the candle back into the suitcase.

The female ghost tilted her head thoughtfully, and then wrote a line of blood words: "The Taoist talisman left by your grandfather is of the same origin as the Taoist talisman used by the thief last night. Perhaps they stole your grandfather's bones and sneaked in Your family really came here for your grandfather’s relics.”

In my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Aren't you here for me?

Then don’t worry!

From the same origin?

Does that mean they killed fellow sect members?

This kind of plot is so common in novels, movies, and TV dramas. Xu Yang instantly imagined a drama in which "fellow disciples kill each other because of a heavy treasure." In the end, the old man took away the "treasure" and kept his name anonymous until recently. Has the trace been traced?

"That's why they dug up Grandpa's grave? Stealed Grandpa's bones?"

"Because you didn't find what you were looking for, you turned your attention to the funeral shop again?"

Xu Yang secretly changed his mind.

Judge.

But soon, he discovered another problem.

"what about me?"

"Who am I?"

"Is my grandfather my biological grandfather?"

If so, what about my parents?

Or……

Am I an orphan that my grandfather picked up while hiding his name?

Xu Yang thought for a long time and suddenly laughed.

Does it matter whether it is biological or adopted?

"My surname is Xu."

"My surname was given by my grandfather, and my life was also given by my grandfather. If he hadn't raised me up, how could I have the life I have now?"

"I don't care what grudges those people have against my grandfather. They dare to steal my grandfather's bones... absolutely not!"

"A man from the Jianghu?"

"Strange people and strangers?"

"How can I still be afraid of them if I'm afraid of them?"

Xu Yang lowered his head and rummaged through the suitcase again.

There was only one set of Taoist robes left in the box, but Xu Yang didn't believe it.

Since my grandfather is a big shot, didn’t he really leave me some legacy?

Why doesn't he teach me his skills?

Thinking of this, a long-forgotten memory suddenly emerged.

When he was a child, the old man always told Xu Yang ghost stories before Xu Yang went to bed. At that time, Xu Yang was scared to death, and the old man comforted him: "What are you afraid of? Monsters and ghosts, it's just that. Grandpa, when I was young, I carried a sword and wandered around the world, catching There are not even a thousand ghosts but eight hundred!"

Little Xu Yang was fascinated and asked curiously: "Grandpa, can you catch ghosts? Are you like Uncle Jiu in the movie, a Taoist priest from Maoshan?"

The old man rubbed Xu Yang's little head and said, "Grandpa is a Taoist priest, but he is not from the Maoshan lineage."

"Then grandpa, can you teach me Taoism? Then I won't have to be afraid when I encounter ghosts."

"Grandpa, I want to teach you... but your qualifications are too poor to practice Taoism. Okay, okay, you go to bed quickly, you have to go to school tomorrow!"

Xu Yang: "......"

Qualifications too poor?

"Huh?"

"Is there something in the mezzanine?"

Suddenly, his hand stopped somewhere on the box.

Pressed.

Feeling the touch from the palm of his hand, Xu Yang couldn't help but feel happy: "It seems like... a book?"

Open the zipper on the outside of the suitcase.

No books were found.

Xu Yang could only find a fruit knife from the kitchen and gently cut open the inner layer of the suitcase.

An ancient book with a blue cover appeared in front of Xu Yang.

Xu Yang carefully took out the book and saw the five characters "Flying Immortal's Book of Saviors" written on the blue cover like flying dragons and phoenixes.

Under the cover of the book, there are six words: "Tai Shang Ling Bao Jing Ming".

"The Sutra of Flying Immortals to Save People? The Supreme Spiritual Treasure Pure Brightness?"

Xu Yang was a little confused and muttered: "What is this?"

The female ghost was curious and used both hands to push aside the black hair covering her face. She looked around. When she discovered the large gilded characters on the cover, a look of horror appeared on her beautiful face. She lost her voice and said: "The Book of Flying Immortals to Save Humans? This is this book?" Is the code of law really passed down to the world?"

"oh?"

Xu Yang looked back at the female ghost and asked curiously: "Do you know the origin of this thing... huh?"

"Wait, you can talk?"

"..."

The female ghost fiddled with her black hair, covered her face again, scribbled with her little hands, and the words in blood appeared: "I didn't, you heard wrong, I can't speak!"

Xu Yang was speechless.

I heard it all.

You pretend to be a der!

And the sound is as clear and sweet as a silver bell, so why cover it up?

His mind at the moment was focused on the "Book of Flying Immortals to Save People", and he was too lazy to tangle with the female ghost. He asked: "Sister Ghost, what is the origin of this Book of Flying Immortals to Save People? That Tai What does it mean to go to the Spiritual Treasure Pure Bright Way?"

The female ghost thought for a moment.

The writing said: "I have heard of this sutra in my previous life. It was created by Master Xu Tianshi, the founder of Jingming Taoism and the true king of Shen Gong Miaoji. It is known as one of the highest codes of Taoism."

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