Huang Quan's companion

Min Yuejun Yujian came to the other three with a magic stick.

"Master!" Tian Feng rushed up, but He Tang snatched him back, and immediately became angry, "What are you doing?"

"The master and the apprentice are very close, why did you join in the fun?" He Tang glanced at him, "Aren't you afraid of going blind?"

The magic stick threw a talisman over: "He Xiaotang, shut up!"

He Tang dodged and urged: "Go, go, the big boa constrictor is coming!"

Min Yuejun and Yang Jinshu raised their hands in unison, blocked the Fuxue sword and the Shura umbrella upwards, and captured a section of the red snake. Tianfeng took the opportunity to surround everyone in his magic circle and disperse their spiritual power.

He Tang didn't understand, and was immediately startled: "What are you doing, little Taoist priest? Do you think you didn't die fast enough when you lost your spiritual energy in the underworld?"

Min Yuejun explained from the side: "Tianfeng has a special constitution. The cleaner the spiritual power is, the safer he will be in the underworld. Follow him and don't wander around."

In a rage, the red snake opened its bloody mouth towards them, wanting to swallow them all in one gulp!Yang Jinshu summoned the two-faced Shura on the umbrella, and the ear-piercing cries and laughter reappeared. The red snake heard it, and became more and more irritable, shaking its head and bumping around.

"Jin Shu, can't you appease it?!" The magic stick went mad, "We shouldn't provoke it at this time!"

Yang Jinshu hurriedly stopped and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm used to it, I forgot for a while..."

He Tang covered his face: "Jin Shu, don't be stupid at this critical moment!"

Yang Jinshu had no choice but to withdraw the spell quickly and use another trick.The method of controlling the umbrella taught by the wheel-running king was not yet proficient, and after several attempts, the red snake's irritability eased a little.

Seeing that Tianfeng's face was getting paler and paler, the god stick was almost so weak that he was blown away by the wind, and quickly cast several protective circles to block the ghosts who smelled an opportunity.However, Tianfeng's physique is too attractive, as long as he takes advantage of the void, he can completely replace him and return to the human world.In their circle, there are not only the living elixir Red Snake, but also Tianfeng, a mortal with the most yin physique. The ghosts are completely crazy, breaking the formation regardless, and attacking!

For a moment, the turbid air was mixed with howls of ghosts, and the five turbid places were like Shura's purgatory, making it impossible for them to retreat.

He Tang said anxiously: "The sky is about to fade!"

The sky light gradually disappeared, and they were attacked by ghosts without the protection of the sky light, and the body protection formations were all broken. He Tang, Yang Jinshu, and Shenzhu had to protect the sky wind in the center. Dharma protector.

Seeing that Tianfeng was about to faint, he yelled in a low voice, "Let's go!"

The magic stick vaguely sensed something, and suddenly threw a ghost talisman, attached it to Min Yuejun's back, and shouted loudly: "Return!"

The Fuxue Sword was stabbing at the Red Snake's left eye, and after hearing the order, he suddenly turned around and brought Min Yuejun, who had fallen powerlessly, back to the Divine Stick.

Min Yuejun leaned back and stared at the magic stick: "Master, what are you doing?"

The magic stick pinched his wrist and probed, and said viciously: "Do you want to die with it!"

Min Yuejun stopped talking.

"Since you want me to take you back, don't die here for me! I only take the living back, not the corpse!" The magic stick angrily dragged him into the magic circle, looked at Yang Jinshu and said, "Jin Shu , return to the corner."

Yang Jinshu nodded, put the Shura umbrella on top of his head, pulled out the flute, and urged his spiritual power to use Guiyu to appease the ghosts who had lost their minds.

Tianfeng opened the bag he brought, and a white mist floated out, wrapping him in it.

After being unconscious, Tianfeng drifted in the void for a long time, searching for a familiar and intimate place.He walked through the street where he begged when he was a child, the ruined temple where he stayed overnight, the green mountains, and the place where he grew up all these years.

There are many and dense trees in Qinglian Temple, the brothers are all young people, the temple is always very lively, only when Min Yuejun is present, the disciples are silent and dare not make trouble.This young man, who was not much older than them, was too mature, and his unapproachable face always made the new disciples respect and fear, but after a long time of contact, he would feel that the young master was patient and tolerant side.

Tianfeng had seen him in the most distressed state, so he admired the head of the sect who was able to regain his strength and continue the Qinglian Temple.In fact, he started very early, but Min Yuejun has always refused to accept him as a disciple, instead, Yun Cang started to worship early.Tianfeng knew that Min Yuejun had been worried that his physique would be more likely to attract ghosts after he practiced Taoism, so he practiced secretly until he could protect himself, and the head of the sect had no choice but to accept him.

Min Yuejun didn't allow any of the beginner disciples to call him master, only the disciples were allowed to call him the master, but in the hearts of the disciples, he was a respectable teacher.

Tianfeng likes Qinglian Temple so much, this is his home.When he saw the camellias blooming on the back mountain of Qinglian Temple, he ran forward joyfully, and turned his head to greet: "Master! Master! Young Master Yang! And Hetang! Come quickly, the camellias are blooming!"

In the void, following his shout, several people gradually appeared.

He Tang dragged Yang Jinshu's hand and ran forward: "Where is it! This winter is too long, I haven't seen flowers for a long time!"

"It's right in front, I planted it with my seniors." Tianfeng smiled as if he was asking for credit, "I planted ten plants!"

"What color is it?" He Tang asked, "Take us to have a look."

"Follow me." Tianfeng walked forward a few steps, but didn't hear Min Yuejun's voice, and turned around and shouted, "Master, hurry up too!"

The magic stick appeared slowly with Min Yuejun on his back, looked up at them, with a forced smile on his face: "Did Qinglian see it?"

The three of them looked over in surprise, only to find that Min Yuejun had passed out on his back, the ink-colored Taoist robe was stained with blood, and the Fuxue sword was hanging in his hand, about to fall.

Yang Jinshu realized something, and his face changed: "Min Daoist is not a ghost, he fell into a dream with his body, and was eaten back!"

He Tang was anxious immediately: "Why didn't he say it earlier!"

The magic stick answered for him: "He's afraid we won't be able to leave. Tianfeng, wake up."

Tianfeng froze for a moment: "Wake up?"

"We are all in your dream, have you forgotten?"

As soon as he reminded, Tianfeng remembered that he was entrusted by his senior brother to go to the underworld to save people.As soon as his head exploded, he suddenly woke up from his dream, panting with difficulty, and almost passed out again.

"Tianfeng!" Brother Yuncang's voice rang in his ears.

Tianfeng opened his eyes and said in a panic: "The head...the head...he..."

Yun Cang helped him to sit up: "What's wrong with the head?"

"The head is covered in blood..." Tianfeng had tears in his eyes, and was so anxious to get out of bed, "Hurry up and save him!"

"Where is he?" Yun Cang asked, "Didn't you bring them back from the underworld?"

"Bring it back!" Tianfeng was sure, "Master Qing Rong is also there, Mr. Yang and the others are also there, they... where did they go?"

He jumped off the bed and was about to run outside, but was stopped by Yun Cang: "Don't move around, they are all ghosts, where are you going to find them? I'll ask Shi Tianning."

Yun Cang asked other disciples to comfort Tianfeng, Tianfeng's body is weak and he is not suitable for going out, he should take a good rest.

After leaving the guest room, Yun Cang asked the disciples outside the door: "Where are the two ghosts?"

"In the yin house on the back mountain of the Yang family."

"I'm going to find them. Watch out for Tianfeng, don't let him run around." Yun Cang paused, then added, "The pill in the bottle is one pill a day, and if he refuses to take it, stuff it in too." .”

"Yes!"

"How is the child?"

"Zhu Zishan has woken up. Although he is a little slow to respond, he can already understand what we said. Brother, don't worry, we will take good care of him."

Yun Cang nodded: "That's good. Don't stop the daily exercise and treatment. If the pills are not enough, you can let the disciples in the sect refine some. After all, this child lacks a little soul, and it takes a lot of time to restore a normal person's mind." Years of hard work, thanks to you."

"Senior brother, don't worry, this child is very pitiful, we will not abandon it." The younger brother scratched his head, a little shy, "Senior brother Yuncang, if you meet the master, can you help me and ask...that... Everyone said that they want to bring Zhu Zishan back to the Qinglian Temple, he is young, so if he survives a catastrophe, he will have a future blessing, teach him to practice the Qinglian Temple, maybe he will be able to achieve something in the future!"

Yun Cang smiled and agreed: "Okay, let me ask."

"Okay, thank you, brother!" The brother was so happy, and soon remembered that he was not happy, so he lowered his smile and asked, "Where are you going, brother?"

"I'll go to Mr. Yang's shady mansion, the master may be there." Yun Cang took two steps, stopped again, and said to him, "How are the ghosts in the nearby state capital cleaned up?"

"With the concerted efforts of various sects of Taoism, all the ghosts used by the Zhu family in the 27 state capitals have been eliminated, but there are still some ghosts with high morals who have escaped..."

"It's okay, if you encounter a ghost in the future, it won't be too late to solve it." Yun Cang reminded him, "Contact with all the cultivating sects. Although Qinglianguan is a small sect, I am willing to do my best. If other sects need it Wherever you can help, do your best.”

"Yes."

After nagging for a long time, Yun Cang finally left the inn and rushed to the mountain behind Yang's family.

At the beginning, Min Yuejun found out that the evil spirits in various places seemed to be deliberately done by some evil spirits, so he sent him to lead some of his disciples to unite with other monastic sects to kill them everywhere. A few days ago, he received an urgent letter from the head of the sect. He took Tianfeng and all his disciples to Jishan County to clean up the remaining ghosts, and brought enough pills to save a child. Second, the disciples of Mingmen met Ruyi and his wife on the way and escorted them to Qinglian Temple for treatment.

Yun Cang came with all his disciples Yujian, and happened to meet Shi Tianning and Wan Niang who had rescued Zhu Xiaowu.

After talking for a while, he learned that Min Yuejun followed them into the ditch of the dead.Yun Cang remembered that the head had ordered that if he lost control again one day, he would hand over a kit to Tianfeng, and let Tianfeng go to the underworld to save people.

The last time Min Yuejun looked crazy was still in Qinglian Temple, kneeling in front of the Wangu Cave and crying bitterly.

This time... really entered the underworld.

He said that he sent Tianfeng to the underworld to save people, but among those who could be saved, he didn't have his own name.

Yun Cang was walking among the mountains, looking for a private house under the vast white snow. He really wanted to know if the head master was still alive, if it was true... from the underworld, he narrowly escaped death and returned to the human world.