Samcheong

When you come, you can muddle along, but when you leave, you are very reluctant.

Yaoguang rested for a few days due to his injury, and after he recovered, he packed his package again and waited for the departure.

He has been in Lingxu for so long, but this is the first time he has looked at every plant and tree here so carefully.

As for whether I can find Jiuxiaodi or where to find it, I really have no idea.

But the master is right, it is impossible for everyone in the same school to support him like Tianshu and Kaiyang. Recently, when I went to morning and evening classes, I could always hear whispers that seemed to be nothing. Instead of being speculated and discussed like this, It's better to go outside and exercise.

Pushing open the door of the main hall of Yunlu Palace, Yin Cheng was arranging something in front of the cabinet, and turned around when he heard the sound: "What's wrong?"

"Master, I plan to go down the mountain tomorrow morning..." Yao Guang whispered with a simple luggage on his back, "Can I sleep with you tonight?"

Yin Cheng didn't answer, just stretched out his hand and said, "Come here."

Yao Guang quickly ran to Master.

"It's going to be cold, and you don't always practice internally well. How can you stand the wind and cold in the north?" Yin Cheng said flatly, "Put this on."

What he held in his hand was a snow-white thin jacket. The neckline and cuffs were sewn with elf-clear snow fox fur. The patterns were exquisitely embroidered, as cute as it could be.

Yao Guang took it over in surprise: "This is not Lingxu's clothes."

Yin Cheng patted his head: "This garment has a special meaning to being a teacher, you should cherish it, don't ruin it in a few days."

Yao Guang hugged the warm jacket in his arms: "I see."

The stars rise in the east, and the night wind is thousands of miles away.

Yao Guang, who had been lying tossing and turning for a long time, couldn't fall asleep, and suddenly turned over again and asked, "Master, why did you go to my small village at that time?"

Yin Cheng closed his eyes, and even the lying posture was very dignified: "In order to find the monsters that caused the drought, the Heavenly Court shifted the responsibility of suppressing the monsters to the fairy mountains. It's better for me to do more than for my disciples to die because of it. "

Yao Guang said: "If you hadn't taken that road that day, wouldn't you have met me?"

Yin Cheng smiled slightly: "Maybe."

Yao Guang quickly hugged his arm and said, "Then I won't have a master."

Yin Cheng remained silent.

Yao Guang thought that he would not see him for a long time, and began to be childish and crooked again: "Master, tell me a story."

Yin Cheng replied, "I don't know how to speak."

"Then let me tell you a story." Yao Guang laughed.

Yin Cheng ignored the child's playfulness, and looked sideways into his eyes: "Be careful when you go out. Xuan Lang caused this incident, and let too many eyes stare at you. When they gradually forget, master will go and take care of you." You bring it back, Jiuxiaodi... you can look for it or not, as long as you are safe."

Yao Guang promised: "I will find it!"

Yin Cheng took the listening pendant from the bed and said, "What's the danger, come see me immediately, you understand?"

"En." Yao Guang nodded: "Master, why do you treat me so well, you don't treat other apprentices so well."

Yin Cheng sighed: "Because you are the most stupid..."

Yao Guang snorted: "I'm not stupid, I will be better than Senior Brother Tianshu in the future, I will come back to protect Master!"

Hearing this, Yin Cheng slightly bent his clear eyes: "Okay, wait for you to protect me."

In this quiet night, they gossiped every sentence, and they didn't sleep all night.

I can't explain the reason, just like feeling at ease when we met for the first time, Yao Guang likes to stay with Yin Cheng very much, it doesn't seem to be flustered when seeing Qing Ti, it doesn't seem to be arguing with Xuan Lang, it's just the purest warmth Comfortable.

Even though everyone respected and feared the master, Yao Guang never worried for a moment that he would really be abandoned by his master.

Without a clue, he firmly believed that Yin Cheng would always, always treat him unreasonably well.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of saying goodbye to everyone, Yao Guang set off with Yin Cheng's repaired sword on his back before dawn.

Although I have experienced several ups and downs, I still have fun.

He wandered around outside, and quickly put those bad things behind him. He walked around alone for half a month, which was quite enjoyable.

One evening, Yao Guang, who traveled through the boundless dense forest, finally found a small town. He was tired and thirsty, and he just wanted to go to the inn to take a shower and sleep.

This town seems to be old, and the boundary markers are somewhat dilapidated by the wind, with the word "Lin Ming" impressively written on it.

Yaoguang took a look, then walked in carelessly.

As a result, the streets here were deserted before the sun set, and it was completely different from the bustling Lingxiao Town.

He walked through a few alleys suspiciously, and found an inn sign outside a wooden building, so he slammed on the door.

After waiting for a long time, a grandfather opened the door tremblingly, his eyes full of guard.

Yao Guang said in the name of his master: "I am a disciple of Lingxu. I passed by this town after a long journey and want to stay in a hotel. Excuse me."

Hearing this, the old man's eyes immediately lit up: "You, you are the Taoist priest?"

Yao Guang couldn't survive the Cardamom Nian Hua, and being honored by an old man like this, he couldn't help saying awkwardly: "Don't dare to be, why is this town so quiet?"

The old man gave way to let him in, sighed and said: "Hey, you don't know something, Daoist, our place has been haunted since the beginning of the year, and no one dares to leave the house at night."

"Haunted?" The good-for-nothing Yao Guang is gearing up: "What's going on, let me tell you, maybe I can help."

"In the past few months, many people have seen a white-clothed ghost wandering outside at night. The mild ones were frightened into bed with a fever, and the severe ones died of evil spirits. I heard that the mayor's house was very noisy. The Eldest Young Master will die just looking at it." The old man in the inn sighed: "There are fewer and fewer businessmen coming to our town, so that I can't open my business."

Yao Guang had only learned a few skills of a three-legged cat, but he was fearless and said, "Don't worry, help me prepare something, I'll do it to catch the ghost!"

No matter how old a Taoist cultivator is, he always looks like a young man.

Mostly in the mood of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, the innkeeper did not doubt the baby-faced "Master", and immediately woke up his wife joyfully to prepare candlestick tributes.

Most of the people in Lin Ming Town were hiding at home to pray to God and worship Buddha. They heard that Taoist priests came to exorcise ghosts, but they all came out to watch the town one after another. Thanks a lot.

Yao Guang always made trouble and was watched by crowds, this was the first time he received such courtesy, he couldn't help showing his master's sword triumphantly, drew a crooked spell on it, and muttered the spell.

But let him rush.

Originally, Yao Guang's low-end cultivation base could not destroy the Yin thing at all, but the ghost who harmed Lin Mingzhen, with extremely low morals, was forced to come by the aura of Yin Cheng's sword, and showed his original shape in the air.

Yao Guang raised his head sharply, and saw a scholar in blood-stained white clothes, his upright face was gray due to the accumulation of yin, and the wound on his neck was rotten and maggots, his scalp felt numb, and he took half a step back.

The people were also exclaimed, and immediately hid far away.

Although the ghost was weak, he was full of resentment. He violently lifted the talisman paper printed on his chest, and stretched out his long blue hands to attack Yao Guang.

Yao Guang instinctively turned his head and ran away, the ghost chased after him even more, and finally slapped him on the back, trying to tear out his heart!

Unexpectedly, the jacket with the fox fur shone with silver light, and viciously bounced the male ghost away, causing him to scream in pain.

Seeing this, Yao Guang regained his courage, took his sword and followed his green body and ran away into the jungle without a trace.

The mayor wiped his cold sweat and patted his chest, and said joyfully, "This Taoist priest is really a man of God. It seems that my son is saved."

The forest at night is much more gloomy than in daytime.

Yao Guang, who was holding a long sword, was covered in cold sweat. He pushed aside the weeds up to his waist and shouted loudly: "Come out! You can't escape! Don't force me to use my trump card!"

In fact, he doesn't have any killer tricks, he's just talking nonsense.

Who knew that as soon as the words fell, there was a thin cry from behind.

Yao Guang, who was strong on the outside and on the inside, was so frightened that he almost bumped into a tree, turned around suddenly, and found that it was a beautiful sister, and couldn't help but be wary: "Who are you!"

The elder sister cried and knelt on the ground: "Master Daoist, little girl Wen Tao, please let him go, he has no malicious intentions..."

"Nonsense, the grandfather at the inn said that several people died one after another because of that ghost's evil deeds. You are a mere mortal, why do you beg for the ghost?" Yao Guang asked.

"Xiao Tao, why beg him?" Suddenly a hoarse male voice came from the tree, and then the ghost just now appeared next to the woman.

Wen Tao cried and climbed a few steps towards Yaoguang: "Master Dao, he is not a ghost at all, but Lu Yi, the teacher in our town. We are childhood sweethearts, and we have been engaged for a long time, but I accidentally provoked the mayor of the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival." The eldest son, Du Xingyu, forced my parents to marry me into the Du family. Lu Yi refused to accept and asked him to reason, but was cut off by Du Xingyu's lackeys and buried his body here. That's why I lingered here..."

Yao Guang was furious after hearing this: "How could such a thing happen! You are so stupid! Then... Du Xingyu is not dead, why is someone else dead?"

Lu Yi snorted and said, "I didn't hurt anyone, but I was bumped into by neighbors when I went to visit Xiaotao in the middle of the night. Those villains who killed me back then had a guilty conscience. At first, they frightened one to death, which made the others even more ill. In the past two months They all went one after another, this is retribution."

Yao Guang touched his chin with a tangled expression.

Wen Tao burst into tears: "Now Du Xingyu suffers on his own, he is only half-breathed from the illness, how can he blame Brother Lu? Daoist, your lord has a lot, and he wants to accompany me to the end of my life, and go to the Sansheng Stone together to renew our marriage ah."

"You are so pitiful..." Yao Guang flattened his mouth, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "That's right!"

As he said that, he took off the small cloth bag on his back, found out the divine book in Miao Chengshan, and showed them a page: "I have a solution."

Wen Tao and Lu Yi's soul looked at each other for a moment, and both looked at his pages.

It reads brightly on it: "Borrowing a dead body to return the soul."

The next day, the sun was shining.

After a good night's sleep, Yao Guang walked out of the inn leisurely, intending to continue on the road, and met the mayor and Wen Tao head-on, and there was a man with a good-looking face standing beside them, and said with a smile: "Du Xingyu, thank you Taoist for saving your life." Grace."

Mayor Du was also very excited: "The Taoist priest is really powerful. Last night, he said he killed the evil spirit. Today, my son recovered from his serious illness!"

"It's nothing, our Lingxu Mountain is so powerful." Yao Guang laughed happily.

Mayor Du ordered the servant to deliver the gold and silver that he hadn't collected last night: "This is a small thank you, you must accept it."

Yao Guang carried Yin Cheng's wonderful purse with him, how could he need to make money, and immediately stepped back and refused: "No, no, I don't want it, I am doing justice for the sky."

The mayor didn't dare: "Master..."

"I really don't want it, I still have something to do, we are far away, and we will meet again by fate!" Yao Guang dropped these words and ran away in a hurry.

Wen Tao glanced at Lu Yi who was occupying Du Xingyu's body, and both of them showed sly smiles that were not easy to detect.

It is always a merit to make lovers get married no matter what the circumstances.

Yao Guang, who left Linming Town, was in a good mood, humming a little tune by the side of the road, stepping on the fallen leaves in late autumn.

Just when he was not on guard at all, suddenly a faint fragrance drifted past, and then Yao Guang was carried into the air and circled twice, and he couldn't help but shouted in surprise: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... "

In this bleak season, the fairy in tulle and green clothes is still expressionless, holding Yao Guang's waist and asking: "No matter what happens, you don't plan to find me, do you?"

Although her feet are in the air, she is uneasy, but being so close to him makes Yaoguang's heartbeat almost stop: "Let, let me go."

The hem of Qing Ti's clothes was as illusory as fog, and her voice fluttered with a cold and beautiful face: "Answer me."

"I... I did something stupid again, I'm sorry to say... Besides, it's useless to say it, it upsets you..." Yao Guang lowered his head in embarrassment.

Qingti said: "Why is it useless, you are not looking for Jiuxiaodi, I will accompany you to find it, otherwise you know where the flute is?"

Yao Guang shook his head first, and then was pleasantly surprised: "Accompany me? Are you... free?"

Qing Ti finally relaxed her strenuous arm: "Please, I'm free."

"Please! Please!" Yao Guang said hastily.

Qingti smiled for a moment, hugged him and fell to the ground.

Yao Guang showed off: "I did a great deed last night!"

"I saw it." Qingti replied calmly.

Yao Guang patted his head: "Huh?"

Qingti raised her long eyelashes: "You are really stupid to help an evil spirit without asking indiscriminately."

"He's not a ghost, they, they..." Yao Guang couldn't explain clearly for a while.

Qingti said: "They are lying to you. That Wen Tao is Mrs. Du's wife. Because Mr. Du often goes to the Flower Lane to seek pleasure, he commits adultery with the teacher when he is lonely. After being found out, Mr. Du ordered the teacher to be killed." Sir, you are so reckless to listen to slander, while you can learn the truth with a little questioning."

Yao Guang was dumbfounded: "Then..."

"Lin Ming Town's forests are too yin, nourishing many ghosts, and Mr. Teacher is one of them. He repeatedly killed the accomplice who killed him, but you let him return the yang." Qing Ti shook his head.

Compared with the two strangers, Yaoguang certainly believed in Qingti more, and said anxiously: "Oh, how could they lie to me like this, what should I do now, I..."

Qingti flicked his forehead: "You just love to believe everything, that's why you always get into trouble, but the method of resurrecting the soul in that book is only suitable for souls that have just passed away. The teacher is too sinister, and he will soon follow you." Wen Tao has an affair with him, but after the two of them have sex, they will be infected with corpse poison and die suddenly, this is their fate."

Yao Guang was at a loss: "What's the deal?"

Qing Ti was silent, looking at him quietly.

It took a while for Yao Guang to guess, blushing in embarrassment and waving his hands: "I, I, I..."

Qing Ti chuckled, turned her head and said nothing.

Yao Guang wiped off his cold sweat, and couldn't help but said, "It's the first time you've talked so much with me."

"If I keep ignoring you, will you leave with someone else?" Qing Ti replied.

Yao Guang didn't dare to guess the meaning of this sentence, so he hummed foolishly.

Qing Ti silently held his hand, and took a rare step forward.