The heavens start from Maoshan

35 Yellowstone Village

Time flies.

October.

"Master, who wrote you so many letters?"

Came to Taoist Temple in the morning.

Zhang Heng found that Xu Zhenren was not meditating and practicing Qi, but was opening the envelope.

"Your master, I have a wide range of friends, and my friends are all over the world. Now that I have a resident Taoist temple, of course, many people congratulate me."

Xu Zhenren opened an envelope, glanced at it, and said, "Your teacher wrote a letter saying that he is visiting various places and is going to choose a treasured place to build a Taoist temple in Goose City. He also said that he is very busy recently and has no time to come to see us. Wait for the Taoist temple. After the completion, invite us to a wedding drink."

After he finished speaking, he picked up another envelope: "Your uncle Lin Fengjiao said that he helped people move graves some time ago, and dug out a very powerful zombie from the ground. After a fight, he eliminated the other party, and he also benefited from misfortune. There is growth, and he told me that his two apprentices were very incompetent, which made him break his head and asked me how you were."

"Forehead"

When Zhang Heng heard the news of the ninth uncle, he straightened up a little and found that the ninth uncle at this time had eliminated the old man Ren who had turned into a zombie.

However, Uncle Ninth's two apprentices didn't live up to their expectations and asked him what he was doing.

"Master, you can't speak ill of me when you write back to the ninth uncle. The ninth uncle's apprentice is not good enough, but I am very good."

Zhang Heng said aside.

Xu Zhenren glanced at him and ignored him, but continued: "Your uncle Qianhe said that he received a large order to escort a Mongolian prince who died of illness in Xizang back outside the fortress. This prince has died. It has changed, but he was already prepared to seal the corpse-turned zombie in a copper-horned golden coffin."

"Golden coffin with copper horns?"

Xu Zhenren thought for a while, then muttered, "Golden coffins are not very safe. It's better to burn zombies."

Zhang Heng thought for a while and said, "Maybe Uncle Qianhe has difficulties. After all, it's a big order, so it's normal to ask for more."

Zhenren Xu didn't think so, and shook his head and said, "Among the disciples of my generation, your uncle Qianhe is the latest to leave the apprenticeship, the weakest in Taoism, and the zombie that needs to be sealed with a bronze horn and a golden coffin is definitely not an ordinary zombie. strength."

Xu Zhenren didn't say anything later, but instructed Zhang Heng: "Go and get the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, I want to write a letter to you Shimu Shishu, your Shimu Shishu's dojo is in Qinghai, and Qianhe is here. It should pass over there."

Soon.

After the letter was written, Zhenren Xu gave it to the postman in the town.

It's just that after he came back, he was still tossing and turning, and he said with some anxiety: "I'm still a little uneasy, and I always feel that something will happen."

Zhang Heng recalled the plot of "Uncle Zombie" and remembered that Daoist Qianhe finally died at the hands of a zombie, so he said: "Master, if you are worried, just follow Uncle Qianhe, anyway, the Taoist temple is here. There's nothing wrong, if there is something, I can also send someone to go to Goose City to ask the master to come, so there shouldn't be any trouble."

When Xu Zhenren heard it, he felt that it made sense: "Okay, I'll go there, otherwise I won't feel at ease in my life if something really happens."

Xu Zhenren said that he would leave, grab a few clothes, put on a few more magic tools, and set off on a small donkey.

Zhang Heng naturally did not follow.

He has just entered the Dao, and bringing him will only be a burden.

"Brother, what about Master?"

After a while, Zhang Dadan came back with the fish.

"Have you caught another fish?"

Zhang Heng responded, and then said, "Master is going to Uncle Qianhe."

"Uncle Qianhe?"

Zhang Bing was stunned for a moment.

"Yeah, it should take a month or two to come back."

Zhang Heng urged: "Look back and watch the Tao well. If someone comes to offer incense, let him do it. If you can see Feng Shui and practice, you can push it, but if you can't push it, go to Goose City and ask the master to come, I understand. No?"

"understood."

Zhang Bold nodded again and again.

"strangeness!"

Zhang Heng looked Zhang Daan up and down, and suddenly said, "Junior brother, you seem to be more enlightened than before."

"Have it?"

Zhang Bing had a question mark on his face.

Zhang Heng was a little uncertain.

In the past, Zhang Dadan looked simple and simple. Although he was not stupid, he looked very simple and honest. At first glance, he was a loyal and honest person.

Now I'm a little thinner and have muscles, but it looks more fierce, not as simple and honest as before.

Could it be the result of cultivating the Secret Art of the Dharma Protector?

Zhang Heng couldn't figure it out, so he could only perfunctory: "You practice first, I'll ask Master later."

Xu Zhenren is an upright person and does not rub sand in his eyes. If there are major flaws in the secret technique of the Dharma Protector, it is impossible for Zhang Dao to practice it.

Zhang Dandan's current appearance may be a normal reaction. After all, Zhang Dandan will become a Taoist guardian of Maoshan in the future. He is not fierce, just an honest and honest fat man.

Xu Zhenren left, but the years remained the same, and ten days passed quickly.

Just as Zhang Heng was thinking that the days would pass by like this, Dakui came and knocked on the door early in the morning: "Patriarch, the big thing is bad, something big has happened."

"what happened?"

Zhang Heng walked out of the room.

"There was an accident in Huangshi Village, and a family died suddenly."

Dakui was wearing a patrol uniform with a four-character sign of 'Security Captain' on his right arm: "I have already seen it, and there is no trauma at all. All six members of the family died of fright. This is clearly frightened to death, the murderer."

"Maybe it's not human?"

Zhang Heng said what Dakui didn't want to say.

Dakui nodded again and again, like pounding garlic.

Zhang Heng was noncommittal and did not listen easily: "Are the doors and windows of this family open or closed?"

"It's open."

Dakui replied affirmatively.

Zhang Heng asked again: "Is there a door god posted on the door? If it is, is the statue of the door god still there?"

Dakui was at a loss for words, he really didn't notice this.

"There is a door god, but the door god seems to be burned by fire."

A patrolman answered the question.

hiss!
Zhang Heng took a breath.

If it is to enter the house to kill people, and the ghosts disguised to harm people, the murderer will not think of burning the statue of the door god.

Now even the statue of the door god has been destroyed.
Zhang Heng said categorically: "Drive right away and go to Goose City to invite my uncle over."

"Yes, patriarch."

Someone took orders.

"Patriarch, don't you come and take a look?"

Dakui asked cautiously.

"It's useless for me to go."

Zhang Heng paused for a while, and then said: "This ghost can kill six people in a row, it is not an ordinary murderer, I suspect it is a serious ghost, I am not a good opponent, I am afraid it is not its opponent, the safest way is to kill me My uncle, please come."

Cultivators are divided by training Qi, building foundations, returning to emptiness, and aligning with Dao.

There are also ghosts, they are the wandering soul "Resentful Soul" corresponding to ordinary people, the fierce ghost corresponding to the qi cultivator, the ghost corresponding to the foundation building realm, the ghost general corresponding to the return to the virtual realm, and the corresponding Dao. The ghost king of the realm.

As far as wandering souls are concerned, ordinary people are generally not fatal if you encounter them. If you are angry, they will have to walk around you.

Fierce ghosts are fierce and big ghosts with a certain degree of fire.

The ghosts at this stage are not something that ordinary people can deal with. Most of the horror Piao in some thrillers are at this level, and they will really kill people.

If Zhang Heng brings the magic weapon, he can deal with the wandering spirits, and the murderous ghosts can also try.

As for ghosts.

To be honest, Li Gui is their master generation, and a little Taoist priest like Zhang Heng who has just started to practice Qi, also goes up to give people a meal.

"correct."

Although Zhang Heng didn't plan to go by himself, he didn't want to wait: "You bring those corpses to the Taoist temple, and let others prepare black dog blood, big roosters, glutinous rice, incense candles and paper money. The harm, you need to do it in excess, otherwise I'm worried that they will wander and resent, and there is no way to reincarnate."

Wandering ghosts are ghosts that have no resentment, or have little resentment.

This kind of ghost can stay sane and will not hurt people easily. Basically, he will go home after a glance at his relatives, and he will not miss the world.

Wraiths are different, they will become very fierce because of wrongful death, and even take the initiative to attack people.

The family of six in Huangshi Village was murdered by the Specter, and they died terribly. They must have resentment in their hearts. Coupled with the ghosts of Specter, [-]% of them will change, and it will be very troublesome if they are not handled properly.

"Don't forget to send someone to Dongling River to call back my junior brother Zhang Dandan."

Zhang Heng thought of Zhang Dadan again, the treasure boy.

Zhang Dadan has eight characters of pure yang, and he has also practiced the Taoist law-protecting secret technique. The whole person is like a god.

His blood was better than cock blood. The whole person was like a stove when he went to that station. It was a waste to let him catch fish in the river.

(End of this chapter)