Yin Fu Daojun

Chapter 80
When Xie Duan saw him asking a question, he didn't dare to hide it.

"The younger generation does not have a teacher, but is fortunate to have studied the Fa with the real person Cuixu of Nanzong, so he can be regarded as a Taoist layman."

"Didn't you ask the old Taoist priest's title?"

He first explained his origins, and then asked rhetorical questions.

"Oh? Chen Niwan?"

Hearing this, the old man smiled.

He sensed the evil spirit in Xie Duan's Qiankun bag, and saw that he was performing the Jishou ceremony, but he was dressed in layman's attire, so he asked this question.

"Could it be that Immortal Elder knows Chen Immortal?"

Xie Duan watched his expression and listened to his words, and was slightly taken aback in his heart.

"The four generations of disciples of the Ziyang Sect of the Quanzhen Southern Sect naturally know each other."

The old Taoist stepped down the steps, and then said again.

"Pindao's surname is Ning, and his Taoist name is Quanzhen! The purpose of the two of you is known to Pingdao. It must be that something happened to the scholar and he wants me to treat him."

I met Wang Rui and his wife on the street yesterday, and Xiaohuan, the maid beside her, was also there, so since they entered the door and saw Xiaohuan, the old man knew it already, but he didn't expect that something went wrong so soon.

"Master Taoist, just like what you said yesterday, my master has been harmed by that evil spirit. I regret not listening to your persuasion. I beg Daoist Master to show mercy, subdue the monster, and seek justice for my master!"

Xiaohuan made a "plop", and immediately fell to her knees.

"Elder Immortal, since this monster can harm one person, it can also harm two or three people. If the situation is allowed to develop, there may be chaos. "

Xie Duan immediately saluted and begged him.

Hearing this, the old man's complexion sank, and he sighed lightly.

"Foolish people, who speak clearly and honestly, but think it is false. It is also his destiny that he should have this calamity, that's all! I will follow you for a walk!"

Seeing that he agreed, Xiaohuan was overjoyed immediately.

"Thank you, Daoist, thank you..."

She kowtowed repeatedly, appearing extremely excited.

The old man stretched out his hand to help her up, and asked the two to wait outside.

Then, the old Taoist turned back to the main hall, and when he came out again, he had already carried a long sword on his back, a gourd and a bag of eight treasures hanging on his waist.

"Let's go!"

The old Taoist took a step forward and left the Qingdi Temple first.

……

Wang Rui's body has been transported back to Wang's mansion, and a special mortician was hired to sort out his remains and wash his body.

At this time Mrs. Wang locked herself in her room, silently bearing the pain of losing her husband, no matter how Wang Yi called the door, she remained indifferent.

Wang Yi was a little afraid that she would be overwhelmed, so he sent many people to guard her.

The news of the death of the master of the Wang family, without any accident, quickly spread around, and many people talked about it, secretly guessing the reason.

At noon, a carriage stopped at the gate of the palace.

Xie Duan, Ning Quanzhen and Xiaohuan walked in first.

"Where is Master Wang's body?"

The person who went out to greet him was Steward Zhai, upon seeing this person, Xie Duan couldn't wait to ask him, while Xiaohuan ran straight to his wife's room.

"It is now parked in the lobby and is collecting the body for the master."

Housekeeper Zhai replied with a dejected look on his face.

"Take us there quickly."

Seeing that he was serious and impatient, Steward Zhai was also a little confused, but he didn't dare to disobey, and immediately led the way.

Entering the main hall, one saw a door panel on top of several benches, and a blanket was spread on the door panel. Mr. Wang was lying quietly on the door panel, and there were several people beside him, scrubbing his body.

Seeing them coming, Wang Yi hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Don't mess around with the corpse anymore, let's all go out first."

The old Taoist gave an order, and everyone couldn't help but looked at each other, looked at him, and then looked at Wang Yi who was beside him, with puzzled faces.

"Daozhang, are you...?"

Wang Yi felt very strange in his heart and couldn't help asking questions.

"It's a long story, let's do it according to the order of the fairy first!"

Xie Duan explained from the side, with firm eyes.

Although Wang Yi didn't understand what they were trying to do, he followed his advice and drove everyone out of the hall, including himself.

Xie Duan stood aside, quietly watching the old man cast spells.

The old Taoist first stepped forward, examined the corpse carefully, his expression relaxed, then he closed his eyes slightly, made a formula with his left hand, and silently recited the mantra.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and he pointed at Wang Rui's forehead with his left hand, and saw a white light suddenly rising and sinking into his body.

It was only for a moment, but I saw the originally cold and stiff body, suddenly steaming upwards, and the chest also went up and down, slightly heaving.

As if falling asleep, breathing slowly.

"As expected by the poor, this son is still saved."

The old Taoist waved his whisk, stroked his beard, turned around and took a step forward.

Seeing this scene, Xie Duan was greatly shocked.

On the way back, he told the old Taoist about the circumstances of Wang Rui's murder. Unexpectedly, after listening to the old Taoist, he said that it was possible to save him, but it was extremely difficult and the hope was slim.

In this regard, Xie Duan has always been skeptical and hard to believe.

"Xianchang, his heart is gone, can he really be saved?"

Xie Duan looked at Ning Quanzhen, still in disbelief.

He saw Wang Rui's ghost being sent to the underworld by black and white impermanence with his own eyes. Could it be that this person has the ability to communicate with the ghost directly?

"So we need to find his heart, which is also the key to reviving him! His lifespan is not over, and he died in vain. It is not difficult to revive his soul, the main thing is the body. I have just cast the curse of returning light to help him reunite his twin souls , to keep his spirit alive, but it only works for half a day, that is to say, within half a day, if he can’t get back his heart, Pindao is still powerless.”

He explained to Xie Duan, and then came to the door.

Beside the gate, Wang Yi, Steward Zhai and the others were poking their heads and looking inward. When they saw them coming out, they quickly stood up straight.

"Daoist, I just heard you say that there is a way to bring the dead back to life?"

Their conversation faintly reached Wang Yi's ears.

"Pindao can only do his best! But for the next period of time, no one can mess with the corpse, otherwise the law will be broken."

The old man looked serious and said truthfully to him.

When Wang Yi heard this, he knelt down on the ground without saying a word.

"If the Taoist priest can really save my elder brother, I, Wang Yi, would like to spend all my family wealth to build a temple and statue for the Taoist priest, and worship day and night as a token of gratitude."

While speaking, Mrs. Wang also came in a hurry when she got the news.

Xiaohuan had already told her about the situation, and she didn't believe it at first, but with Xiaohuan's repeated assurances, she decided to come out and have a look.

Seeing this scene at this moment, hope immediately rose in my heart.

She also knelt down beside her, with tears all over her face, begging unceasingly.

"I beg the Taoist priest to save my husband's life. No matter what the conditions are or what the price is, the little woman will follow the Taoist priest and only ask the Taoist priest to save him."

As a result, Steward Zhai, Xiaohuan, and several servants and maids present all fell to their knees, begging Ning Quanzhen to help.

"Everyone, please stand up. I will try my best. Whether I can save my life depends on God's will!"

He stepped out and stretched out his hand to help Wang Yi and the others up one by one.

Xie Duan also stepped forward at the moment, offered comfort and helped everyone up.

"Immortal Chief, Master Wang's heart was poached by a monster, but now the monster has disappeared without a trace, how to find it?"

Xie Duan didn't want to hit Mrs. Wang, so he just asked how to track down the monster. After all, the monster stole people's hearts, and the end would definitely not be good.

It may be eaten, it may be thrown away, or it may even be destroyed directly. In short, there are all kinds of bad results.

But no matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, you have to try it.

The old Taoist went back to the house calmly, stretched out his hand and pulled out a hair from Wang Rui's head, then took out a yellow talisman from the kit bag, wrapped the hair in the talisman, and recited the formula silently.

"Lingbao is immeasurable, spirits and monsters appear, and they are as urgent as laws!"

The old Taoist gave an order and threw out the yellow talisman. In an instant, the yellow talisman burned out of thin air, and then flew towards a direction as if attracted by some kind of attraction.

"Follow it."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he followed the yellow talisman first.

Huang Fu did not fly out of the mansion, but turned eastward and westward, came to the side courtyard, and then flew over the courtyard wall under the eyes of everyone, and stopped in the courtyard south of the Wang family's old house, turning into little ashes.

"Second Master, this...isn't this your yard?"

Butler Zhai immediately exclaimed when he saw it.

　Seeking to read and ask for a ticket, and the follow-up is lost again
　　
　
(End of this chapter)