I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 224 Taking Banners
After another half month, the injury healed.

Later, I want to come to the door to thank you.

The Taoist boy guarding the door blocked the door.

I heard that it was Master Dongji who went out and was not in the sect. Although Ding Xie felt regretful, there should be another chance, so he bid farewell and left.

Going further to Dongyuan City, just in time to pay a visit to Master Chiyun, he retrieved the Honored Soul Banner.

When he packed up his things and left, he happened to hear about Fafeng's punishment of Li Shengli. Siguoya was closed for three months. Nian Qi fulfilled his duties and did not need to go to Siguoya, just stay in the sect to fast.

Dare to use your life in times of crisis, and there are rewards and credits. When evaluating the true biography or exchanging with the previous sect, priority will be given to disciples who have made merit.

For the injured, Zongmen will try its best to treat them, and spiritual medicines and medicines will be discounted by ratings and merits.

As for the deceased, there are pensions and care for their families.

It's not that you simply die and disappear after you die. Since you joined the sect, the sect has the responsibility and obligation to arrange these details.

But these have nothing to do with Ding Xie, he is just an ordinary law enforcement disciple, he doesn't do those internal affairs and government affairs, he doesn't know much about many things, and he can only see the surface.

During the foundation building period, there was no access to the decision-making of the sect.

The Wanfa Sect is not a simple master-student inheritance, but a huge sect with a large number of personnel and countless internal affairs disciples, forming a system.

Like a huge spirit boat, each with its own division of labor, Ding Xie himself is just an auxiliary gun in the foundation period on the spirit boat, and it is only the main battle, and he doesn't need to think about other things.

If the Zongmen's decision-making is so simple, it will be known to the Foundation Establishment disciples, and there will be no secrets for other Zongmen or big forces outside.

Without mystery, others will lose their awe.

……

Board the spirit boat again, and arrive at Dongyuan City in another month.

After the meeting, Ding Xie bid farewell and left the city.

Master Chiyun was already busy with Dongyuan's various affairs, so he didn't stay for long.

After seeing the person, he put down the gift he brought, and left in a hurry after saying a few words, so as not to bother him too much.

The gift is not expensive, it is a special spiritual tea grown by the sect.

Master Chiyun was very satisfied with the gift.

There are many words in the words to remind Ding Xie to be careful, and to warn him not to trust others too much.

Although the meaning was referring to Zhang Ran's incident, Ding Xie could tell that Master Chi Yun was talking about Mr. Tu Shan.

Even to be friends, both parties need to be equal in strength. Demons and ghosts are accustomed to the principles of ethics, benevolence, and righteousness that no one cultivates.

……

After leaving the city, Ding Xie came to the place where the soul banner was hidden.

It was already in the ground, and it was formed by Jindan Daoist, but it was hidden enough that no other monks could find it.

Take out the banner of honoring the soul.

Tu Shanjun inside the Soul Banner slowly opened his eyes. Without the support of mana, he sat on wax like a clay sculpture.

Of course, if an ordinary person picks up the soul banner by mistake, they may be hit by the evil spirit lingering around the soul banner, which is commonly known as bumping into evil spirits.

After all, the soul flag is a magic weapon, and it is useless for ordinary qi practitioners, let alone ordinary people without magic power.

Even if Mr. Tu Shan tried his best to restrain himself, the magic weapon itself would still affect the lives of ordinary people.

"Brother Tu Shan?"

When the sound arrived, Tu Shanjun also saw the situation outside.

Ding Xie is here.

It's just that there are only four fingers left on the right hand holding the soul banner.

Tu Shanjun couldn't help frowning.

Datou struggled to find the physical body, and even when he learned that the Yinhun Pill sold by Tu Shanjun could achieve this opportunity, he held back the malice in his heart despite the disparity in strength, in order to cultivate the physical body.

Without a physical body, it is like a person crossing a sea of ​​suffering without a boat. No matter how fast he swims, he will eventually be exhausted.

Hull damage also affects the ability to cross seas.

"Why bother?" Tu Shanjun's expression didn't change much, he just asked with a flat sigh.

Ding Xie laughed.

Mana poured into the soul banner, and the soul banner suddenly turned into Zhang Xu's hunting appearance.

"Brother Tu Shan thinks I, Ding Xie, can't hold the soul banner with nine fingers?"

Hearing Ding Xie's words, Tu Shanjun couldn't help laughing.

Fingers are falling off, is it time to joke?

That's it.

Anyway, Mr. Tu Shan doesn't like to interfere with the banner master's choice, so let him do it.

On the way back, Ding Xie talked about returning to the sect, and it was settled smoothly in the end.

It sounds very simple, but Mr. Tu Shan felt that he had seen a ghost.

In that way, can it be called a smooth solution?

"Brother Tu Shan, why do you look at me like this?"

"I just feel that this practice world is very different from what I first thought." Tu Shanjun shook his head.

He still remembers seeing the power of practitioners when he first time traveled.

The first impression is what is the 'dark forest', 'cannibalism', 'killing people, seizing treasures and being deceived'...

Later, when I learned more, I couldn't help laughing at myself for being too shallow at the time, and making random assumptions.

However, this was the first time he had seen someone like Ding Xie.

I can take all the responsibilities, as long as I am injured, I don't think about whether I should bear it myself.

Perhaps it has something to do with being independent since childhood, and has developed this defensive and protective personality.

Tu Shanjun has nothing to criticize, and his own personality is also bad, so don't pick and choose and despise others.

For Tu Shanjun, the concept of good and evil is consistent with him, the banner master who does not stab him is a good banner master, there is no need to meddle in other's affairs, and he is too lazy to do so.

I am busy every day without touching the ground, and all aspects of technology need to be studied.

There is no time to pay attention to the mental health of adults, as long as they are not taken advantage of by demons, let him solve it by himself.

"Where's the generous gift from Wanfazong?" Tu Shanjun remembered at this moment that Master Chiyun had promised his Wanfazong a thank you gift.

Now that Ding Xie has been released, this gift should be brought along with him.

Ding Xie pretended to be surprised: "Didn't Brother Tu Shan help me?"

"One yard owned by a yard."

"I thought Brother Tu Shan was just and selfless."

Mr. Tu Shan cut it, if it wasn't for Ding Xie, he would have killed those people in Wanfazong.

It has nothing to do with half a spirit stone.

"Don't put a high hat on me, I'm very selfish."

When he closed the bamboo slips in his hand, even his face didn't change, it can be seen that his face has already been thickened.

Hearing this, Ding Xie smiled, although Tu Shanjun looked cold and his words were harsh, but he was really reliable.

What should this be called, 'the face is cold and the heart is hot'.

If you insist on not helping, or if you don't work hard, there is nothing wrong with it, and it can even kill him indirectly.

Tu Shanjun is used to being indifferent, he is used to it.

"Here is the token, but you need to get it yourself, Brother Tu Shan."

"I am the body of the surrogate, how can I let the Zongmen be so relieved."

"To say that he is innocent is actually to be released on bail. In recent years or even more than ten years, it has become marginalized." Ding Xie shrugged.

It's up to the verification, but he and Zhang Ran are indeed close friends, and the Zongmen will definitely be on guard against him.

If you don't become a Jindan real person, you will probably be on the edge.

It doesn't have much impact, that is, all kinds of comments, etc., are not in the first batch of reference queues.

Ding Xie had already expected this, and accepted it calmly.

Tu Shanjun stretched out his hand to take the token, with a troubled look on his face.With so many golden elixir in Wanfazong, and Yuanying Patriarch, he was really afraid of being seen as a follower, so how could he go to Wanfazong to ask for it in person.

After all, it is a personal favor, Wan Fazong must recognize it, and it is better to keep it for emergencies.

Tu Shanjun used the inspection token on the third floor and the outer three floors of his consciousness, and pinched another index technique. After finding that there was no backhand, he pasted a yellow paper talisman, swallowed it in his stomach and kept it.

After this operation, Ding Xie just watched in a daze: "This...".

"Be careful sailing for thousands of years." Tu Shanjun was confident and confident, and he didn't pretend to put it away just because it was given by Ding Xie.

……

In a flash, the moon and a half.

Ding Xie went back and forth in a spirit boat and returned to the sect.

It didn't stay too long, but released a small spirit boat and rushed to Zongmenfang City.

The alchemy spiritual thing needs to work, and he can't wait that long for his heart to return.

The speed of Jindan Dunshu is far faster than that of Lingzhou, but Jindan cultivators are not Chinese cabbage, once they appear near the sect, they will definitely be stopped for questioning, and they may even use their hands.

Even if Tu Shanjun didn't talk about Ding Xie, he could tell that he didn't want to show up in the sect, so there was no need to discuss this kind of thing with Tu Shanjun in detail.

The soul banner has transformed into a magic weapon, and Tu Shanjun has reached the golden core, so it is time for him to return to Beiluoshan.

……

The spirit boat trip is another month.

It was late autumn, the wind was a little cooler, and the spirit boat landed in the square city of Wanfazong.

Wanfazong disciples in black and white Taoist robes can be seen everywhere. More than half of the property here belongs to Wanfazong, and some are affiliated families or casual cultivators.

The sect has a specified distance, which can accommodate Fangshi and some small families, but will not allow other sects.

Push away the clouds and mist, and pass through the magic circle in Fangshi.

Fangshi, which was originally shrouded in mist, was revealed in front of Ding Xie.

As soon as I landed, the sounds in my ears suddenly became real, the cries of small vendors, the lively conversations in teahouses and restaurants, the joking and joking of walking monks...

The bluestone road under the feet is slightly frosty in late autumn.

Square streets criss-cross, along which are crowded with shops, restaurants, tea houses, restaurants, Goulan gambling stalls, and those small houses.There are also some shacks on the edge, hanging out with low-level Qi practitioners.

It seems that he didn't come at a good time, just when the city was waking up.

You can see low-level qi practitioners running around everywhere, many of them are elderly, and they don't know what they are looking for in wasting their age.

Fireworks for making rice and firewood burn the firewood to raise clear smoke, and the scented Lingmi makes your index finger move.

The steamer of spiritual things is wrapped in fragrance and drilled into people's noses.

Stepping through the smoke and dust, and crossing the vast expanse, Ding Xie was looking for food.

"Hey, that Taoist priest is handsome, why don't you come up and have a seat." A graceful beauty was sitting on the window edge on the second floor, holding a round fan and waving at Ding Xie who was passing by, smiling sweetly and rolling her eyes.

"Which one is my sister talking about?"

"Hey, he's still a senior."

As soon as he talked about seniors, several women gathered on tiptoe to look at it.

Ding Xie quickened his pace and left in a hurry, only to provoke the laughter of the beauties in the pavilion above.

In this line of work, it is fundamental to observe words and demeanor, how could it be possible not to see that those are youngsters who have not experienced this matter, they would just flirt and flirt when they have nothing to do, in addition to being a senior of Foundation Establishment, it is even more fulfilling.

Tu Shanjun then said via voice transmission: "Take out the majesty of a great monk."

"Someone just doesn't want to have the same knowledge as the generation of women."

"I didn't see it in the past, but it turned out to be a big lover."

"Go! Go! Go."

Inquiring about the large spirit boat going to Yangcheng, he said that it would take two months to see it, which made Ding Xie heave a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's not half a year, two months is just a short retreat for monks.

(End of this chapter)