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Chapter 96 Enough Yin Virtue, Naturally Have Yang Soul
"Mom, mom!" I screamed, turned my head and rushed into the Taoist temple: "Old Huang~"

Hurry up and save you disciple, you disciple was followed by a ghost again, this time it is different, this time you will get caught up.

I just jumped into the Taoist temple, and I felt that there was no strength in my legs, and the muscles in my legs hurt so much that I fell to my knees on the ground.

Coincidentally, Lao Huang stood in front of me, looked down at me, and asked indifferently: "Disciple, why do you need to perform such a grand ceremony? Do you know that today is 15?"

What about 1516, is it the moon of 15 and 16 circles?
"No," I turned my head and pointed to the door, Huang Jiu was gone.

I turned my mouth up and down, wishing to install a motor for my mouth, and speak quickly, "There is a kid ghost, I met it a few days ago, I told you the other day, he just possessed me, my running You have to be fast."

Also because I ran too fast, my legs were stretched, and now I can't even stand up.

"He's not a ghost." After listening to my words, Lao Huang laughed, as if I was smiling, "You met the fairy of Baishan, Huang Xian, Huang Jiu."

"Huh?" I grinned, not knowing what was going on.

Lao Huang stood in front of me, looked down at me kneeling, as if he was taking advantage, and said lightly: "I want to tell you, Master, that if you see a Chumaxian in Baishan, you must respect him. If he asks you, what does he look like? You want to say that he looks like a human, or that he looks like an old fairy."

"Why?" I raised my neck and asked Lao Huang.

"Fairies have been cultivating for hundreds of years, waiting for the opportunity to ascend to heaven. Before ascending to immortality, he would ask the last person he met, what does he look like? If you say that he is not like a human, but like an animal, his hundred years of cultivation will be in vain. Will hate you."

When Lao Huang said this, I quickly covered my mouth. Fortunately, I was "rehearsing" with Huang Jiu just now. In case he really wanted to ascend just now, I said he looks like a little bear?Didn't that cause trouble?

He must not hate me?

After all, Huang Jiu is really a bit like a 'Little Bear'.

"Someday you will go to the Huangxian Temple to offer incense, and tell Huang Jiuxian that he can't get on you." Lao Huang lowered his head and rubbed the melon seeds on my head. .”

Yes, I live entirely by virtue.

With his upper body, how many days will I lose my life?
"Old Huang, your surname is also Huang, and his surname is also Huang? Are we related?" My brain opened up in an instant, and I asked Lao Huang with my neck held high.

"Speaking of which, is it?" Old Huang smiled, "Your Grand Master was rescued by Huang Xian in Baishan back then, and he had no father or mother, so he took the surname Huang, and later accepted your Grand Master, and your Grand Master accepted him again me."

People who were Taoists in the past were either poor enough to eat, or they had no father or mother.

Anyway, after apprenticeship, he took the master's surname.

So the ancestor is called Huang Lin, the old Huang is called Huang Yan, and Huang Shuang'er, Huang Changjiang...

At this moment, Xue Sanbiao came out of the house, twisted his willow slender waist, and came to me with a hearing aid on his ear, and slapped me on the head, "Jiang Erhu, what's wrong with you? What are you kneeling here for?"

"I……"

Help me up soon?
Only now did I see that there was an old couple in the Taoist temple. They looked a little rich, but their expressions were anxious.

"Oh, little nun, you are back." The old couple continued to be polite to me, "Master Huang said that you can only go to my house to do errands when you come back from school."

'You' used it all?
I was helped up by Xue Sanbiao, Xue Sanbiao rolled his eyelids, and whispered in my ear: "Jiang Erhu, don't lose face, if others beg you, go and do things for you, I'll tell you, what happened..."

"After the battle in Liu Dabanzi Tun'er, I finally understood that poor people must have something to hate," Xue Sanbiao told me, "Good people don't have trouble."

He was right, but the old aunt burst into tears, "Hey, little Taoist, don't say that my family is doing damage or something, my family is ten miles and eight villages away, ask me, is my family a good person?"

"My family also had a horse fairy before. It was my mother-in-law's generation. Later, I reached an agreement with the old fairy, and I will no longer pass on the fairy."

It turned out to be 'a fellow of the same path'?
"So, my disciple, you can decide for yourself whether to go to his house or not." After Lao Huang said this, he went to his study to drink tea and watch the sky.

Changjiang is in the kitchen, singing on the radio: "Shi Niang, Du Shiniang, holding a treasure chest in my hand, I plunge into the rolling Yangtze River, wolf, wolf, do you miss your parents?"

"Hey... little nun, with your skills, it's definitely no problem to do things for my family." The old aunt began to flatter her.

"But?" I was still carrying my schoolbag at the moment, looking at the old aunt, "What's wrong with your family?"

Don't be the mother-in-law bullying the daughter-in-law again, and there is an ignorant son.

The old uncle is not good at talking, so the old aunt said:
Her house was not haunted, but her daughter-in-law always had miscarriages, and she was pregnant three times, all of which were spontaneous abortions within a few months, or she was stillborn and had to be induced.

"Oh." I nodded.

"Do you burn more incense when you go home, or go to worship Buddha?" Xue Sanbiao started wearing hearing aids yesterday, so he can hear everything.

"Hey, it's useless to pray to the Buddha. My family has to pay tens of thousands for the sesame oil to the temple." The old aunt cried and said with a sad face, "If there is no other way, we can't come to Fengyu Temple."

Guys, this is impossible.

But it is not a small amount to give tens of thousands of sesame oil money to the temple.

My eyesight is not bad. When I first saw them, I thought they were quite rich.

"Look at you, at such an advanced age, you can't even speak." Dear second senior brother was unhappy, and curled his mouth, "What do you mean, come to our plump view, is a dead horse treated as a living horse doctor?"

"Hey, I'm a real person," the aunt was also honest, and Bia slapped herself, "Real people, people from the Northeast, can't beat around the bush. What do I mean? I mean..."

I just heard how she went back to 'round'?
She gritted her teeth, "It's the same thing. These days, if there is no haunting or disaster, we all look for monks. We didn't think about the concept of plumpness before, little Taoist priest, don't be angry if I talk too fast. .”

Real people do real things.

I turned my head and limped, my leg seemed to be pulled, and it hurt so badly, I went to the old yellow house.

"Old Huang, do you want to accept this matter?" When the company takes jobs, don't you have to ask the boss what he means?

What kind of work does Feng's real estate have, my dad has to ask the chairman what he means, Grandpa Feng.

"My apprentice, before you get back your Yang soul, you have to accumulate enough yin virtue," Lao Huang said lightly, "You also have to prepare for the fact that you won't get your yang soul back. If there is a mistake in the end and you can't get your yang soul back, you have to cultivate your own yang." Soul, yin virtue is enough, naturally there is a yang soul."

"Is that so?" My eyes lit up.

But having said that, I told Lao Huang about the operation of the Cen family today.

That Cen Chunhong still wants to throw me into the latrine, with such a heart, don't I want to get back my Yang Soul?

(End of this chapter)