This heavenly master is not serious

"Ah sneeze!"

A certain hotel.

In room 404, in the bathroom, Xu Yang sneezed suddenly.

Wan Qian, who was squatting, raised her head, stared at Xu Yang with watery eyes, and asked with concern: "Are you catching a cold?"

"How can I, a dignified monk in the realm of magical power, catch a cold?"

Xu Yang laughed, pressed Wan Qian's head down again, and said, "Maybe someone is talking about me again... I've been sneezing a lot these days, and I'm used to it!"

It wasn't until about 9 o'clock the next morning that the two of them went downstairs cuddling together.

After checking out of the room, the two of them randomly found a breakfast restaurant and went in.

While eating breakfast, Xu Yang asked: "Wan Qian, what are your plans now? Is the clinic still open?"

"No."

Wan Qian shook her head and said: "Actually, since I saw my late grandfather last time, I have wanted to close the clinic. In the future... I want to practice martial arts!"

"Practice martial arts?"

Xu Yang smiled and said, "That's a good idea. With your physique, you can achieve something with a little practice. If you can step into the realm of a martial arts master in the future, you may be able to completely solve your problems."

"By the way, have you thought about what to practice?"

"I'll get you some exercises later to try."

Wan Qian thought for a while and said, "I want to practice swordsmanship."

"Sword practice?"

Xu Yang said proudly: "Isn't this simple?"

As he spoke, his spiritual thoughts surged and he directly taught Wan Qian the [Dahe Sword Code].

Wan Qian closed her eyes for a long time before opening her eyes. The training methods of the "Dahe Sword Code" had been deeply imprinted into her mind. Xu Yang added: "This sword technique is powerful and can be pointed directly at the land." God, if you can master it, there will definitely be one more female swordsman master in our Daxia world in the future."

Wan Qian was confused and said: "It seems difficult to get started with the Dahe Sword Code. Do you have any basic sword skills?"

Xu Yang said truthfully: "I have never practiced basic swordsmanship, but our martial arts school does have some basic swordsmanship secrets, and there are also professional swordsmanship teachers. You can go to school later, I just happened to find an assistant. This will make it easier to practice.”

Wan Qian is naturally happy.

He joked: "Does this count as a back door?"

Xu Yang chuckled and said, "If it's you, why not go through the back door?"

After breakfast.

Xu Yang called Feng Zhaoqing and asked Wan Qian to report to the Taoist Academy of the Wushu School.

And he returned to the villa.

In the villa, Liu Shishi was still practicing in seclusion, while Yang Yin went to Yue Mansion.

The ghost market is about to open in the evening, and they have a lot of preparation work to do.

Xu Yang was about to go to the funeral shop when Liu Shishi finished her practice and walked downstairs.

Compared with the past few days, Liu Shishi's aura was even more ethereal.

The Yin body is also a little different from before.

It looks more textured, and it seems that it is not far away from the real "flesh and blood".

"Madam, why are you out of seclusion?"

Xu Yang stepped forward and asked with concern: "How have you been practicing these days?"

Liu Shishi said: "I feel that my cultivation has reached the limit. If I go further, it will definitely lead to a catastrophe. The sense of crisis in the dark is becoming more and more obvious. After all, I have absorbed the killing power of the war. The ghost king who was born out of anger, hostility and resentment is stained with great sins. If he triggers a heavenly catastrophe, he will probably die without any life."

"Then there is no need to practice. After the ghost market is over, I will take you to the underworld."

One person and one ghost chatted for a few words.

Liu Shishi added: "Husband, today is July 15th, and I will definitely be very busy then. I will go to Yue Mansion to help first."

"Okay, I have to go to the funeral shop too. See you in the evening."

Went out together.

Liu Shishi rose into the sky and headed towards Yue Mansion.

Xu Yang came to the funeral shop.

Today is July 15th, and the business in the store is very good, especially the news that this store was opened by Xu Yang has gradually spread. Many people come here because of its name, and there are even people from Yincheng, Zhongning and even other provinces. customer.

Fortunately, there are Yue Ya and Ma Xiaotiao in the store, so Xu Yang doesn't have to worry about them at all.

After standing in front of the old man's photo for a long time, Xu Yang lit three pillars of incense, bowed, then went upstairs, took out his mobile phone, and called the prince again.

The prince naturally knew that tonight was special. He said: "I have mobilized all the experts I can mobilize to go out with all my strength, just in case...what the future situation will be like, everything depends on today!"

"Here in Xixia, Minister Wang, don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

Chatted for a few words.

The prince was busy with official business, so Xu Yang hung up the phone.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, took out the talisman pen and paper, and started practicing the talismans again.

Before I knew it, the sun had set.

Night enveloped Wucheng.

It sounds strange.

There is a full moon hanging high in the sky. It stands to reason that on a moonlit night on the fifteenth day, the weather will be clear and the night will not be too dark.

But in fact, the entire Wucheng, the entire Xixia Province, and the entire Daxia are shrouded in a huge darkness. Even if there are thousands of lights in the city, it seems difficult to dispel this darkness.

Xu Yang put away his talisman pen, went downstairs, and came outside the funeral shop.

But I saw pedestrians and vehicles rushing on the street.

On the roadside, fires would occasionally rise, and an old man would kneel on the street and burn paper money.

Xu Yang saw a ghost walking out of the darkness, bowing to the person burning the paper, and then took away the "money".

Walked along the street for a while.

Xu Yang saw a total of thirteen ghosts.

He cast a spell and immobilized a ghost.

As soon as the ghost saw Xu Yang, his face suddenly turned pale and he exclaimed: "Northwest Hammer... Master Xu, please spare my life... I didn't do anything bad, I just went out for a walk and collected some money."

"Ding!"

"The ghost is frightened, and the merit value is +20."

In my mind, the system beep sounded.

Xu Yang waved his hand, removed the Daofa and said speechlessly: "Damn it, I won't eat you, why are you so scared? Get out of here!"

He came to the end of the street.

Behind a middle-aged man who was burning paper, another ghost was seen.

This ghost looked like a child, about six or seven years old. When he saw Xu Yang, he was not afraid or ran away. Instead, he stuck out his tongue and made a face at Xu Yang mischievously.

"This little thing isn't afraid of me?"

Xu Yang reached out and grabbed the kid.

The kid was so shocked that he kicked his legs in the air and shouted: "Boy, let me go, I'll count to three...or else I'll be rude to you!"

Xu Yang held his head and laughed, "Oh?"

"I want to see how you can be so rude!"

The kid couldn't break free, and his fists and legs were dancing wildly.

Unfortunately, it was too short and could not hit Xu Yang. He grinned and threatened: "Let go quickly, or when my boss comes, I will beat the shit out of you!"

Xu Yang did not let go, but asked: "You don't know me?"

"you?"

The kid sneered: "Are you awesome? Why should I get to know you, sir?"

Xu Yang used force in his hands.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"It hurts, it hurts...I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

The child screamed and begged for mercy: "Spare my life, brother, please forgive me... The younger one has not returned to the world for hundreds of years. He just came up from below. He is blind and cannot see the mountains. I hope you can forgive me!"

Xu Yang's heart moved!

Sure enough, he came from the underworld!

No wonder I have to know myself...

If he is a ghost in the world, even if he has never seen himself, since he has come to Wucheng, he should know that he cannot be so arrogant and domineering.

"It's okay to let me go. Answer a few questions and I'll let go when I'm satisfied."

"Ask me!"

The little ghost shouted: "Big brother, please ask quickly, little brother, I will definitely answer everything you know."

Xu Yang: "Which part of the underworld do you come from?"

The little ghost said: "My little brother was from the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty. He fell off a boat and drowned during a spring outing. When he woke up, he went to the underworld and was captured by a group of ghosts and taken to Anlan Mountain. He has been living in Anlan Mountain these years. "

Anlan Mountain?

Xu Yang had only heard Yueniang talk about "Luofu Mountain" outside the territory of Fengdu City and the Ten Palaces of Yama, but had never heard of Anlan Mountain. He asked again: "Where is Anlan Mountain?"

"Go back to brother."

The kid said respectfully: "Anlan Mountain is one of the nine ghost realms in the Black Forest. The Black Forest is located between the City of Fusi and Fengdu City, with a length of more than 13,000 miles. It belongs to the no-care zone of the underworld."

Xu Yang asked again: "Is the boss you just mentioned the ruler of Anlan Mountain?"

The kid smiled bitterly and said: "The mountain lord of our Anlan Mountain was beaten to death by the Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Black Stone Mountain next door. Now even the top of the mountain has been occupied... The boss I am talking about is our captain of thousands. Our leader in the Black Stone Mountain He escaped from being chased, and just in time when the gate of hell opened, he came to the human world."

Xu Yang let go, threw the kid to the side, and said: "When your boss and his friends come, take them to the Xixia Ghost Market. The ghost market there has hands and eyes that are all in the sky, and they enjoy helping ghosts. I heard that they can go to some kind of horror house. You can get huge monetary rewards.”

The kid rubbed his head and disappeared into the darkness.

Xu Yang, on the other hand, looked serious.

It looked just like what I expected.

This time on July 15, it was indeed different from before.

The ghosts from the underworld have entered the human world.

"It's past 9pm now...it's not yet midnight. If it's midnight, I'm afraid there will be more evil spirits pouring into the world!"

Fortunately, the Spiritual Management Bureau has already issued a notice, asking people to try not to go out after midnight tonight.

Moreover, people now know that the "theory of ghosts and gods" is not superstitious. Many people place "tributes" at their doorsteps. In this way, ordinary ghosts will leave after receiving the tributes and will not harm others.

Xu Yang wandered around the streets and saw many ghosts.

There were several ghosts among them who were extremely violent and wanted to harm others. Xu Yang showed his kindness and physically transcended them on the spot.

It was already past 10 o'clock when he returned to the funeral shop.

At this time, few people came to the store to buy anything.

Xu Yang called Ma Xiaotiao, gave him a Taoist talisman, and said: "Funeral shops are in the business of dead people, and they are more likely to attract evil spirits than other places. Normally, the ghosts in Xixia are frightened by our shop. , but today is different.”

"The gate of ghosts will open on July 15th. Some ghosts in the underworld don't know my name, Xu Yang. After I go to the ghost market, you can put Taoist symbols on the windows, doors and walls." , to prevent evil spirits from coming in."

Xu Yang turned over his hands, took out a sack of Taoist charms from the storage space, and gave the sack to Ma Xiaotiao.

"The Taoist talismans here are all drawn by the master himself. When you put them up, put on more, don't save... Otherwise, if evil ghosts come in, I'm afraid they will hurt you and Yue Ya'er!"

Ma Xiaotiao nodded heavily and said seriously: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely protect Sister Yueya!"

At this time.

A BMW parked in front of the funeral shop.

Master Ma Long and Wang Defa got out of the car.

Ma Long also brought midnight snacks and ice-cold beer, and said with a smile: "Lao Xu... come, let's have some drinks together. It's still early, so there's no rush to go to the ghost market. There aren't many shops open today. This is what I called specially." I know the owner of the club and asked him to prepare it."

Xu Yang happened to be a little hungry.

He immediately asked Ma Xiaotiao to go to the second floor to move tables and chairs, and he and the master and apprentice Ma Long started eating and drinking.

Clinked glasses of wine.

Wang Defa asked: "Xu Yang, has your grandpa given you dreams these days?"

Xu Yang shook his head and said: "When my grandfather just left, I often dreamed about him, but if we talk about dreaming... I never dreamed about him once."

As a Taoist spiritual master.

Xu Yang can still distinguish clearly between "dreaming" and "entrusting dreams".

"It's weird!"

Wang Defa asked doubtfully: "Is it true that your grandfather had an accident? These days, the connection between the human world and the underworld has become closer and closer. Just yesterday, I contacted several old friends in Wanshi City to inquire about your grandfather's situation, but They didn’t find out.”

"Since your grandfather has not been reincarnated, he must still be in the underworld!"

"With his ability, it is not difficult for him to give you a dream. Why has he always refused to give you a dream?"

Xu Yang shrugged and spread his hands.

How do I know this?

As for what happened to the old man?

That doesn't mean that... at least there was no accident when I burned something for the old man last time. This means that the old man... No, the ghost should still be in the underworld!

As long as he is in the underworld, there is no need to worry.

Xu Yang has now understood "Tongyou" and can freely enter and leave the underworld. In addition, he has a relationship with Judge Cui, and he will be able to find the old man sooner or later.

The three of them were chatting.

Yueniang carried Xiaomei to the funeral shop.

When Uncle Wang saw Yueniang, his eyes suddenly moved and he said in surprise: "Xu Yang, is this the ghost fairy next to you that is rumored in the world? But I didn't expect... this ghost fairy is not a ghost in the world."

Yueniang glanced at Wang Defa in surprise, her eyes flashed, but she could not see through Wang Defa.

Xu Yang stepped forward and introduced both parties.

When she learned that Wang Defa was a creature from the underworld and had endured six hundred years of spiritual energy depletion in the human world, Yueniang immediately saluted and called Wang Defa "Lord Wang."

Wang Defa smiled and said: "You little girl, you are quite thoughtful."

Yueniang said: "I have understood the situation in the human world. During the six hundred years of spiritual energy depletion, not only the spiritual energy is exhausted, but even the avenue is silent... Your Excellency has not fallen asleep, nor has he entered the small world of the Cave Heaven Secret Realm. To live an ignoble life, but to survive these six hundred years with my own strength, I'm afraid even the gods from the sky will not be able to do it even if they come down to earth."

Being praised like this, Uncle Wang's smile became even wider.

He took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "That's ridiculous... there are three, six or nine levels of gods in the sky. I'm just a little bit stronger than ordinary gods!"

aside.

Malone was shocked.

Then, he put on a matter-of-fact expression and said flatteringly: "Who is my master? He is the disciple of King Bian Cheng. He is stronger than the gods in the sky... Isn't it reasonable?"

"Ha ha!"

Wang Defa smiled and said: "It is better for a disciple to understand himself as a teacher."

Yueniang looked at Xu Yang and said, "Master Xu, Xiaomiao and I are going to the ghost market first."

"OK."

Xu Yang nodded and said: "You go first, I will come later."

Yueniang was naturally invited by Xu Yang.

With Uncle Wang in charge of the ghost market, coupled with the ghost fairy Yueniang and the large number of weapons she burned, the Xixia ghost market is truly rock solid.

soon.

Midnight is approaching.

Xu Yang, Ma Long and Wang Defa left the funeral shop.

As soon as the three of them left, Ma Xiaotiao immediately closed the store door and said, "Yueya, quickly close the window and put the Taoist talisman on it!"

He opened the sack, took out a lot of Taoist charms from inside, and pasted more than sixty of them directly on the rolling shutter door, and then pasted them on one side of the wall. While pasting them, he said: "Hurry up and paste them wherever you can." Come on, my master said...don't save."

at the same time.

Master Xu Yang and Ma Long entered the ghost market with corpse oil candles in hand.

What comes into view are the two tall elm trees.

Under the elm trees, there was a row of dark gun barrels, a Gatling gun on each side, and a dozen heavy machine guns.

A group of well-trained Yin soldiers were hiding behind simple fortifications piled up with sandbags.

Faintly, there were armed helicopters hovering over the ghost market.

"Fuck!"

Ma Long's scalp was numb and he said in shock: "Old Xu, have you emptied the military area?"

Even Wang Defa looked shocked.

He came to the fortifications, stroked the barrel of the gun, and looked as if he had seen a ghost. He said in shock: "How is it possible... How is this possible... I have tried it with someone a long time ago. The guns and cannons in the world are basically useless." There is no way to use it in the underworld...Xu Yang, how did you do it?"

"I don't know either."

Xu Yang spread his hands and said: "I just burned some randomly, but I didn't expect it to be successful... Okay, Uncle Wang, let's go in first."

………………

And at this moment.

The boundary between the human world and the underworld.

In the void space, there is a road that seems both virtual and real!

This road is the Yin and Yang Road!

After death, the soul returns to the underworld and enters the human world through this road!

And similarly, the creatures in the underworld also need to pass this way if they want to enter the human world!

The Yin-Yang Road, which was originally broken for more than six hundred years, is now on the road to renewal. There are still many "holes" on the bridge, and there is an inexplicable force in those "holes". strength.

On the bridge, ghosts one after another scrambled towards the end of the bridge.

Some ghost figures were affected by the power of the "hole" and were sucked into it before they even had time to scream!

Along the way.

When they reach the "Gate of Hell", most of the ghosts will fall into those "holes"!

But at this moment——

“Da da da da!!!”

Brilliant tongues of fire lit up the Yin and Yang Road.

"Get away!"

"Get out of here!"

Several ferocious ghosts, holding big pineapples in their arms, with golden bullet chains wrapped around their naked upper bodies, cut a bloody path and squeezed out of the ghost shadows.

After them.

It's a broken sedan chair.

Several evil ghosts were carrying a sedan chair as they walked along the Yin-Yang Road. Behind the sedan chair, there was a pair of ferocious ghosts accompanying them. They had all kinds of weapons in their hands, including machine guns, Gatlings, rocket launchers, etc. In short, Full of shock and awe.

The sedan curtain was opened.

An old man in Taoist robes stuck out his head and said with a frown: "Let brothers behave themselves. What should we do if we are so vicious and frighten others?"

soon.

Arriving at the gate of hell.

This group of fierce ghosts and the sedan fell into the "Gate of Hell".

When he appeared again, he had already arrived in the human world.

The sedan curtain was opened.

The old man in robes stuck out his head again. He looked at his surroundings and saw that he was on a highway. He immediately flew out of the highway and saw the slogan on the side of the road. He couldn't help but laughed excitedly: "We're here, we're here. …”

"right here!"

"Wucheng suburbs..."

"Brothers, let's go to the city!"

The old man in Taoist robes had his hands trembling slightly.

He is now a ghost.

No tears.

But his eyes were a little red.

The image of his eldest grandson appeared in his mind...

What he said was not his own.

But the relationship cultivated by spending eighteen years together day and night has long surpassed the blood relationship!

"quick!"

"Faster!"

"Now that the door of ghosts has opened, too many ghosts and ghosts have poured into the human world. My eldest grandson is an ordinary person and is in a funeral parlor... the easiest place to attract evil spirits!"

The old Taoist priest got into the sedan chair and secretly swore: "If any blind kid dares to bully my eldest grandson, I will make him a human head lamp and hang him on the Black Rock Mountain to torture him for thousands or tens of thousands of years!"

Looking at the changing scenery outside the sedan, the Taoist priest murmured: "Grandson, grandpa is here..."

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PS: I have a cold. In addition to picking up the children during the day, I have been sleeping. In the afternoon when I came back from picking up the children, I started coding. I have written less than 6,000 words so far. This is a big chapter today. I will update it tomorrow.