Holy Bone

There is a county on the bank of Yinyi River.

It was a county called Chang.

Chang County is very lively, with a lot of voices, there are the sounds of children running around, shouting, and the sounds of vendors and pawns.

"Break a big stone in my chest, sell my body to bury my sister..."

"Candied haws, crisp and sweet, candied haws with sticks..."

"Ancestral craftsmanship, can be big or small, thick or long candy kneader~"

Some urchins pointed to the candy man stand by the roadside, crying and rolling on the ground.

There are ordinary people in linen clothes without decorations on the streets where people are woven.
There are also rich young ladies with spotless jade belts or pink plum-colored snow fox padded coats;

Of course, those who have been licking blood with knives all year round are also indispensable.

After Daoist Qingxi entered Chang County, what she saw was this bustling and bustling scene, and the people of the city showed their truest self in front of her.

Daoist Qingxi watched all this silently. She walked through the bustling streets and walked across the stone bridge, like a fairy playing in the world.

Snapped!
The gavel slapped on the table, and there was a crisp sound, and then came the vivid voice of Mr. Laishu writing.

"In the spring of last year, there was a strange case in our Chang County, called the 'Thunder God Slashing Corpse Case'. Just when this matter had become a final conclusion, a carriage suddenly came to the village at night."

"There are three people in the carriage driving the night road. They are a coachman, a scholar, and a son. The three want to stay overnight in the village. One of the sons is eight feet tall and eight feet wide, with a stern body. In the process of killing people in the village, he even scolds the villagers for being ignorant and superstitious."

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Master Qingxi stopped and looked at the teahouse beside him. There was a green bamboo flag hanging in front of the teahouse with the words "Xuji Teahouse" written on it.

Master Qingxi walked into the teahouse, there were not many vacant seats in the teahouse, she sat down at a table in the corner by the railing, and immediately a waiter from the teahouse came with a pot of tea and brewed a new pot of tea for Master Qingxi.

"When Mr. Jin'an first arrived in Chang County, he liked to come to our Xuji teahouse to drink cassia tea. He sat there for a whole day. I heard that Mr. Shu talked about new things that happened in Chang County. The seat you are sitting now, sir, is Mr. Jin'an." sitting position."

"This tea is also Mr. Jin'an's favorite cassia seed tea, sir, have you tried the cassia seed tea from our store?"

The shop waiter said friendlyly while making tea.

Master Qingxi's gaze shifted from the storyteller to Xiaoer Dian: "You know me?"

Unexpectedly, the waiter in the shop didn't answer directly: "It's better to come early than coincidentally. The storyteller just talked about the first strange case that Mr. Jin'an first arrived in Chang County, the 'Thunder Lord's Killing Corpse Case'. Daoist, you can drink tea slowly and listen to it." A story told by Mr. Storyteller."

Daoist Qingxi stared at the waiter in the shop for a while, then took a sip of the steaming cassia seed tea: "It is indeed a good tea for hospitality."

I don't know whether it was because Master Qingxi was willing to drink tea, or because he was praised by Master Qingxi, the waiter in the shop smiled even more, and said, "Then don't bother Master Qingxi to drink tea and listen to stories."

After finishing speaking, the shop waiter turned and left to greet other tea customers.

Daoist Qingxi didn't forcefully stop the shop waiter. Seeing the back of the shop waiter turning and leaving, she looked down at the steaming hot tea in her hand, and looked thoughtfully. Next, she sipped tea while listening to the storyteller tell the story of "The Case of Thunder Killing Corpse" .

And this sitting lasted for one day. During this period, the waiter from the shop came to refill new tea several times. Master Qingxi listened attentively to the storyteller from "Thunder God Slaying Corpse Case", to "Drowning Case", to "Lin Family Throwing Corpse Case"...and then Arriving at the temple fair happened to be all of Jin'an's complete experience in Chang County.

The story continues until the explosion in Chang County, the thousand-year-old green money willow monster at the temple fair, Jin An, the old Taoist priest, Mr. Yiyun, and the murderous corpse in the white coffin, regardless of life and death, rescue the people of Chang County and escape from the city safely.

At this time, the waiter from the shop came over to refill Qingxi real person with new tea: "Is the real person satisfied with this story?"

Daoist Qingxi didn't say it clearly, but asked: "I have a question from Xiaoer, how do I get to the Wenwu Temple in the story?"

Shop waiter: "After the real person leaves the teahouse, he has been following the lanterns on both sides of the street to find Wenwu Temple."

Before Daoist Qingxi left a piece of broken silver to pay for the tea, the waiter refused to accept it, and said politely: "Renren, you are a distinguished guest who came from afar, and a few pots of tea are not worth much. Treating you to a cup of tea is still worth it." started."

Master Qingxi insisted on putting the broken silver on the table: "It's not easy to do business like being a human being."

When Master Qingxi came out of Xuji Teahouse, it was already dark outside, and the street was indeed filled with lanterns, illuminating Chang County with bright lights. There is no curfew in Chang County, and the night is more lively than the day.

Follow the lanterns and find Man Mo Temple.

Before arriving at the Wenwu Temple, just looking at it from a distance, Master Qingxi found that the Wenwu Temple was full of incense and grand wishes.

When I came to the temple, I saw many people coming in and out of the Man Mo Temple to offer incense. The closer I got to the Man Mo Temple, the more I felt the amazing ambition of this place.

After careful consideration, ripples appeared in her mind, like a fallen leaf falling on a flat lake, creating a circle of ripples, and then the ripples expanded rapidly, and an incredible expression appeared in her cold, calm and beautiful eyes.

She has a sage's golden leaf magic weapon on her body, and she observes the way of a sage day and night, but she found a trace of a sage's aura in a ghostly Changchang county!
Saints are born in hell!

Yang in extreme yin!

What kind of great merit is this?

Who is enshrined in this Man Mo Temple?
This trace of saintly breath was born not long ago, but it was still noticed by the real Qingxi who watched the saint's golden page day and night. This saintly breath came from the Wenwu Temple in the center of the grand wish!
Master Qingxi followed the crowd into Wenwu Temple. When she came to the depths of Wenwu Temple and saw the legendary "thousand-year green willow", she was stunned.

The place where the "Millennium Green Willow" was originally planted was replaced by a virtuous golden body. The front of the virtuous golden body was covered with joss sticks, and great wishes and thoughts continued to converge on the virtuous golden body.

And that virtuous golden body is none other than the Jin An she is familiar with!

Today's Chang County Temple Fair does not worship the "Millennium Qingqian Liu", but the golden body of Jin'an merit!

Daoist Qingxi's eyes sparkled with emotions.

"Young Master Jin'an didn't know that we built this meritorious golden body for him." The three chief arrestees of Chang County appeared behind Daoist Qingxi at some unknown time, and all three of them nodded friendly to Daoist Qingxi.

Master Qing Xi: "I think these three are the three major arrests in Chang County in the storyteller's story, Feng Xiu, Zheng Yuanhu, and Zhao Yangping."

"It's the three of us who have seen the real person." The three of Feng Butou cupped their fists and bowed.

"You just said...he...doesn't know the existence of this virtuous golden body?" Master Qingxi turned his head again to look at the virtuous golden body that was gradually accumulating a trace of saintly aura in front of him, and his surprise still couldn't be calmed down.

"Master Jin'an has a great kindness to us, and there is no way to repay it. We can only show some modest efforts and don't ask for any repayment." Feng Butou looked at the meritorious golden body in front of him and said with a smile.

Master Qingxi: "During this journey, I have always had a question in my mind, do you know me?"

The three big catchers shook their heads.

Master Qingxi: "Then why have you guys told me so much since you stepped into Chang County?"

The three chief catchers smiled at each other, and the more they looked at Master Qingxi, the more satisfied they were. His eyes were more cordial than looking at his own family members. Feng catcher asked with a smile, "May I ask if the real person has had a relationship with Mr. Jin'an?"

These fierce ghosts in the city are especially sensitive to the aura of Yin and God. When Daoist Qingxi first entered the boundary of Chang County, they already sensed that Daoist Qingxi's Yuanshen had Jin'an aura, and only the gods could explain it.