Huang Quan's companion

The two ghosts were reminiscing about the past in the dungeon, and He Tang had just suffered a lot, so he didn't dare to go out rashly.

Min Yuejun got a headache after asking his disciples about the situation.

He originally wanted to let He Tang out and let him fend for himself, but now it seems that Shi Tianning and Yang Jinshu might come to him.The disciples under the sect didn't know the inside story, so they could only wait quietly for his order.

Yun Cang was a few years older than the others, and he was a disciple with higher morality in Qinglian Temple, and he was also more courageous than others.Hearing about Min Yuejun accepting Qingrong from other disciples, he couldn't help asking: "Master, that... Daoist Qingrong in the dungeon is really your master?"

Min Yuejun nodded.

"Then..." Yun Cang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Why didn't I hear you talk about Daoist Qingrong?"

"His business?" Min Yuejun mocked lightly, "His business is a mess, I don't even know how to talk about it."

The disciples looked at each other, a little startled.As the youngest head of Qinglian Temple, Min Yuejun not only has profound morals, but also is more serious and indifferent.But Daoist Qingrong repeatedly made him hesitate to speak, and the inside information was not enough for outsiders.

Yun Cang had heard a little about his past, so he asked, "Could it... have something to do with the Great Tribulation of Qinglian Temple back then?"

Min Yuejun tilted his head slightly, and did not get angry, but the awe-inspiring expression between his brows was still chilling.

"Yun Cang." He said slowly, "Since you are back, you are still in charge of teaching the disciples. You can take them out to practice swords."

Yun Cang stared at him for a moment, knowing that he didn't intend to say more, so he nodded in response, bowed and retreated.

Min Yuejun went out with them, and watched the disciples practicing martial arts and spells from a height, earnestly and diligently, quite a bit of the excitement of the past.The disciples in Guanzhong are not very old, they are all young people in their teens to twenties, with immature faces, full of enthusiasm and innocence.This mountain always seems to be able to attract such children, who live a carefree life that is different from the secular world.

He watched silently for a long time before walking slowly towards the dungeon.

When I got closer, I heard two ghosts laughing and joking inside, it was so lively.

Qing Rong seems to have an innate ability to smile at life wherever she goes.

"Daozhang, what do you think we should run away when no one is around?" He Tang came up with an idea, "Steal a few magic weapons from your apprentice when he is not paying attention, remove the Gu Ling Jue from your body, and sneak away Walk!"

The magic stick knocked him on the head: "It doesn't matter if you don't grow up, kid, you don't have a brain! If I could unlock the Gu Ling Jue, I would have run away long ago, and you still use your nonsense?"

"Can this thing be solved?" He Tang was curious, "It sounds pretty powerful."

"Should be able." The magic stick said, "Spells should be performed with energy and energy. The more powerful the spells, the more mentally consuming, and some spells even need to be at the cost of life. He gave me ten years of Gu Ling If you use the tactic, you will also lose a lot of cultivation, so it is difficult to say what price you have paid."

He Tang said with emotion: "Killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, this is definitely love!"

"What the hell!" The magic stick hit him again, "Do you think that everyone is like your Yang Jinshu, and a foolish daughter-in-law just fell into it?"

"Who is the stupid daughter-in-law?" He Tang said angrily, "I understand much better than you! I know that Yang Jinshu has crooked thoughts about me, how about you? Do you know what your apprentice thinks about you?"

The magic stick jumped up immediately: "What kind of thoughts does he have for me! Let me tell you, He Xiaotang, don't talk nonsense!"

"I'll go, I haven't said what he has in mind for you yet. What are you doing!" He Tang teased, "God, don't tell me your apprentice has no thoughts, you've used your brains?"

Shengun rolled up his sleeves and prepared to clean up Yang Jinshu for him.

He Tang hid aside and continued to laugh: "I knew that the master-student group must be sadomasochistic when they love and kill each other so much!"

"Is your skin itchy?" The god stick was furious.

He Tang laughed loudly, and was still in the mood to say sarcastic words: "I'm telling you, the god stick, the relationship between teachers and students did not end well in ancient times!"

God stick:"……"

"No, you've come to a bad end!" He Tang suddenly thought, "Could it be that you were found out about your misdeeds towards the apprentice, or put him to sleep with dirty means, so the apprentice got angry and killed you to avenge his hatred?"

"What the hell is going on in your head, He Tang?!" The magic stick was dumbfounded.

Min Yuejun, who had been listening for a long time, couldn't stand He Tang's nonsense, stepped forward, looked at them coldly, and said, "Very leisurely?"

The magic stick tilted his feet, and immediately sprawled on the ground, and looked at him with his mouth wide open: "You...you you...when did you come?"

How much did he listen to the words just now!

When He Tang saw him, his eyes lit up, and he floated over to ask: "Min Daoist, tell me, do you hate your master because of love... Ah no, what I mean is, did you fall asleep by him?"

Min Yuejun: "..."

God stick:"……"

He got up silently, cast a spell silently, silently sealed He Tang's mouth, carried the unscrupulous brat back to the corner, and said word by word: "You, shut up!"

He Tang's eyes widened and he became furious, but he couldn't speak, so anxious that he scratched the wall.

Min Yuejun raised the corners of his mouth, looked at the embarrassing back of the god stick, and said slowly: "Oh? So the master has such thoughts for his disciples?"

Shenstick turned back to look at him stiffly, with a ghostly expression: "How is that possible?"

"How is it impossible?" Min Yuejun asked back, "Master, you have expressed your love to your disciples back then."

"Huh? When?" Shen stick was confused and couldn't believe it, "When did I say such a thing?"

Min Yuejun looked at him quietly, his dark eyes were as deep as a pool, for a moment, he even doubted himself, did he really say such shameless words in a certain moment?

Min Yuejun said in a low voice: "When you named me."

God Stick: "..." What did he say back then?

"The day I picked you up, I listened to a song. There is a poem in the song-the mountains have trees, and the trees have branches, and the heart is happy with you. You don't know it. I think this sentence is wonderful, can I call you Yue Jun?"

"What does Yuejun mean?"

"It means I like you!"

The magic stick remembered, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Do you believe such words?"

Min Yuejun shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

He smiled slowly, and there was a bit of self-deprecation in his words: "If you really like me, why would you leave me on the mountain and never come back?"

As soon as this remark came out, the magic stick was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

"It's all old stuff, so don't worry about it." Min Yuejun flipped through this paragraph, looked at the two of them and said, "I heard from Yun Cang that your friend was also injured, so I think you will come to the mountain in the near future. At that time, I will help him heal, and then let him leave with this kid."

He Tang didn't know about Shi Tianning's injury, so he anxiously gestured to find out.

The magic stick undid the curse for him, and He Tang immediately said: "Wait, wait! Who was injured? Brother Tianning? What kind of injury did he suffer? Did he get hurt by your disciples? Oh my god, your sect is too big!" It's brutal! Do you want to be so cruel?"

Min Yuejun frowned and said: "You broke into Zhu's house in the middle of the night to make trouble, Yuncang took you in because he was afraid that you would hurt others."

"What's wrong with people? People can't be hurt?" He Tang argued, "The Zhu family is also worthy of being human? Ghosts are not as cruel as them! Hmph, you don't recognize people at all! How much did the Zhu family give you?" Benefits, let you all kill me?"

"Using people's money to eliminate disasters with others, if you stay on the mountain honestly, my disciples will not come to the door, but you are going to Zhu's mansion to make trouble, how can you blame others?" Min Yuejun continued, "Humans and ghosts are different. On the way, if you don’t go to the underworld, why go to the human world to make trouble?”

"Don't say we're making trouble. Even if we don't make trouble, we just pass by. You think we're going to harm people, don't you?" He Tang was annoyed by him, and he raised his voice, "What's wrong with ghosts? There are good and bad ghosts! There are also those who hate evil like enemies." Yes! There are also those who understand the truth! You are a cultivator, you want to do good deeds, you want to ascend to heaven, and you want to accumulate merit, then don’t use us to practice your hands! Did we recruit you to mess with you?!”

The magic stick stopped him from the side: "He Tang!"

He Tang didn't listen, and continued: "Furthermore, why are we ghosts not yet reincarnated? Do you understand the death? The ghost wants revenge! Otherwise, how will the resentment be dissipated? Otherwise, what's the matter but wish to drink Meng Po soup? "

The magic stick shouted: "Enough He Tang!"

He Tang was taken aback by him, but still stiffened his neck and said, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Death?" Min Yuejun murmured, his eyes fell on the magic stick, and he said slowly, "Master also died unexpectedly, and he didn't enter reincarnation, and he also has unfulfilled wishes... Who do you want to seek revenge? Me?"

The magic stick shut his mouth tightly and refused to speak.

Min Yuejun said to himself: "You should find me. I killed you and threw you in the mass grave to feed the dogs. I am so vicious and vicious. It is only natural for you to seek revenge from me."

Shen stick frowned and said annoyedly, "I didn't want to seek revenge from you."

"Why didn't you look for it?" Min Yuejun asked back, "If you want revenge, I will never fight back."

"Never fight back?" He Tang was surprised, "Really?"

Min Yuejun nodded: "Really."

He Tang patted the magic stick on the shoulder: "Then what are you waiting for! Come on! Kill him and you will be free! We can run away!"

The god stick was furious: "Freedom! Do you think those disciples of Qinglian are dead?"

He Tang complained: "Master Daoist, you are rude!"

God stick:"……"

Min Yuejun looked at him for a while, then sneered and said, "Why, don't you dare?"

The magic stick glared at him fiercely, but didn't speak.

Min Yuejun smiled suddenly: "Actually, it's good for you to seek revenge from me, so that I can catch you back sooner."

Shen stick had an ugly expression, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

He Tang didn't know why, so he asked suspiciously: "If he had sought revenge on you before, wouldn't you have died? How can you catch him?"

"Death?" Min Yuejun accentuated his tone, as if the word was some kind of evil curse. He looked at the magic stick, and the sarcasm in his eyes became more and more serious, "Didn't my master tell you that I will not die?"

"Huh?" He Tang opened his mouth wide, completely dumbfounded.