My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

"If we can talk face to face, maybe it will be clearer."

Yin almost nodded, looking embarrassed, but thinking secretly in his heart.

He was just a small ghost messenger. If the Black and White Impermanence really intended to join forces with the Yin and Yang Inn, he would feel a little nervous.

However, Mr. Yin Yang's methods are very sophisticated, and he must know about their conversation today.

If you try to hide something, you will be discovered sooner or later.

After all, he was not the only ghost messenger in the underworld who had connections with the Yin-Yang Inn.

There is also that Meng Po... and the seventh-rank ghost Zhao Li, they all seem to have a close connection with the inn now.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll report to Mr. Yin Yang right away!"

"However, I hope you two adults can take good care of me when I come back this time!"

"After all, I still need to go through a lot of interrogation after I come back..."

Bai Wuchang waved his hand and said, "That's easy. I will report your matter to my superiors."

"Then I'll trouble you to make another trip to meet Mr. Yin Yang."

The ghost smiled and nodded repeatedly. He glanced at the bone china bottle in Bai Wuchang's hand and felt a dull pain in his heart.

This time when we go to Yin Yang Inn, we must try to get more benefits no matter what!
He brought back two sixth-rank ghost messengers for Mr. Yin Yang!
"No problem, no problem!" The ghost smiled and pointed to the door, "Then I'll leave first!"

After saying this, the ghost slowly walked down the stairs of the ghost town.

After walking a few steps, I caught a glimpse of a shadow in the corner.

The phantom was none other than the seventh-rank ghost catcher Zhao Li.

"Master Zhao?"

The ghost stared at Zhao Li with wide eyes, then looked at the Black and White Impermanence, and immediately understood why Zhao Li came here.

After all, the Black and White Impermanence are their superiors, so it is normal for Zhao Li to come here to meet them.

Zhao Li nodded slightly, glanced at the Black and White Impermanence not far away, and then turned his gaze to Yinchai.

"Is everything done?"

Yin Cha nodded and looked at Zhao Li. Seeing that there was no reluctance on his face, he couldn't help but speculate secretly.

Could it be that Zhao Li has already heard the news in the underworld?

Yes, now the news that Meng Po and the Judge were defeated by Mr. Yin Yang has spread throughout the underworld.

Although everyone kept silent on the surface, they were talking about it in private.

There is no need to ask; wherever you go, you can hear the whispers of the ghost messengers.

"Both adults have decided to cooperate with Mr. Yin Yang!"

"Master Zhao, what about you?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Zhao Li's eyes. When he came out of the inn, he knew that this ghost messenger had a mission. But he didn't expect that the Black and White Impermanence could be persuaded so easily!

Looking at Yinchai's puzzled eyes, he waved his hand.

"Don't ask about things that have nothing to do with you!"

The ghost was turned away, curled his lips and nodded, then bowed and continued: "Sir, I will take my leave first!"

Just as the ghost was about to leave, Zhao Li suddenly turned around and called him.

"and many more!"

"Are you going to the Yin Yang Inn?"

The ghost was stunned for a moment, turned around to look at Zhao Li, and nodded blankly.

"Yes, sir, is there anything I can convey?"

Zhao Li frowned and thought about it. He was imprisoned in the Soul-Calming Tower by Zhang Hao before, and he did not see Meng Po and the Judge being defeated by Zhang Hao. But he also fought with Zhang Hao and knew that Zhang Hao was very powerful. But he didn't know how deep he was.

Now that he is back in the underworld, he always hears rumors about Meng Po and the judge being defeated, and he can't help but be secretly surprised.

He had thought Zhang Hao was very strong before. After all, when he was in the Soul-Calming Tower, he had thought about escaping more than once. But he had never expected Zhang Hao to be so strong! Even Meng Po and the Judge were no match for him!
If this is true, then is there really nothing the underworld can do to him?
There are some secrets of the underworld that others may not know, but he knows them very well.

Basically, officials below the fourth rank would not leave their specific positions unless it was a matter of life and death.

So, when he heard Heibai Wuchang say that he saw Sipin Zhengqin outside, he knew it must be false. Because Sipin Zhengqin basically represents the King of Hell, and the King of Hell will not leave the underworld.

Now it seems that if Zhang Hao is not afraid of Meng Po and the judge, then it is entirely possible to consider cooperating with him.

After all, the Yin and Yang Origin of the Yin and Yang Inn is indeed a good thing.

With this Yin-Yang Origin, he will have the opportunity to break through to the Sixth-Rank Zhengqin. Then he can be on equal footing with the Black and White Impermanence and will no longer be suppressed by them.

As the saying goes, a higher-ranking official can crush a person to death. This is a changing of strategists. He has been suppressed by the Black and White Impermanence for tens of millions of years. It is time to change his position.

So, he looked at the Yinchai in front of him and said, "Please give a message to Mr. Yinyang for me."

"Just say that he mentioned that, I agreed!"

"I will find a way to get close to Lord Yama and offer some advice."

"Offer some advice?" The ghost frowned.

He remembered that the Yin-Yang Master and Zhao Li were so mysterious that he had no idea what they were talking about, and he didn't dare to ask more. Now Zhao Li was offering advice again? Could it be the Yin-Yang Master's plan?

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask!" Zhao Li glanced at the ghost coldly, said a low shout, and turned away.

The Yinchai shrugged, shook his head and muttered, "We are all masters! I can't afford to offend you, so I'd better deliver the letter to Mr. Yinyang honestly!"

……

On the other side, in the aisle of the green train heading to Los Angeles, smoke was lingering, and the windows were covered with a layer of misty water vapor.

Standing in front of the window, with the dim light in the car, it is easy to see your reflection in the window.

Zhang Qilin leaned in the aisle, looking at himself in the car door glass, thinking about things absent-mindedly.

At this time, the people who came to the train aisle to smoke started chatting.

"Hey! Brother, you just said you were studying photography, right? Then come and see if this video is real or fake?" A man held a cigarette in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand, then handed the phone to the man opposite him.

The man opposite frowned after taking the phone, and then couldn't help but said, "Oh my god! What is this?"

"A fantasy blockbuster?" Another person standing nearby and watching the video couldn't help but say.

"Hey? I've been to this place before! Isn't this Mount Longhu? But this video doesn't look like it was taken professionally! It looks like it was just recorded by a passerby with a cell phone?"

The person holding the phone nodded and said, "If you just look at the video, there is no editing, no special effects, it can be said to be a very original video. In other words, it is just a recording."

"But looking at the video content... this person is flying on a sword! Who would believe this?" "If this isn't a fantasy blockbuster, I really don't believe that there is anyone in the world who can be so awesome!"

"Could it be that he has something hanging from his body? And we just can't see it? Or is this some kind of magic trick?"

At this time, the people gathered together looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

"Looking at the comments below, it seems that this person is the old Taoist priest from Mount Longhu! He is so awesome, maybe he can really fly with a sword!"

"Isn't this a special effect from a fantasy movie?"

"Look at the comments! There are probably two types of comments. One type says they don't believe it, and the other type says they saw it with their own eyes on Mount Longhu that day."

"I don't believe it. This is probably a special effect from a movie. How can there be such an awesome person?"

……

Listening to the discussions of the people behind him, Zhang Qilin shook his head slightly. He took out his phone and almost without searching, he saw the first news on the hot list, with words that he was familiar with.

[The old Taoist priest who had reclusive status in Mount Longhu came down the mountain again, flying on a sword and shocking the world. Does his reentry into the world indicate that the world will be in chaos? ]

Zhang Qilin just thought the video was a little funny. It was just flying with a sword, no big deal.

In fact, in terms of speed, it is not as good as his magic talisman.

However, flying with a sword can give people a more shocking visual impact.

Plus, many people have only heard of it but have never actually seen it, so they think this thing is very rare, right?

Little did they know that in their Yin-Yang Inn, especially in the eyes of their owner, these things, which had no practical significance, were nothing but fancy moves and wild fox meditation.

After opening the webpage, Zhang Qilin saw that the person in the video was Zhao Tianshi who left their inn.

Moreover, Master Zhao seemed to look a lot younger at this time. His originally gray beard and hair were rejuvenated, and even his eyebrows had begun to turn a little black.

Moreover, Master Zhao's skin, which was originally full of wrinkles, now miraculously became smooth, which was undoubtedly a sign of his regained youth.

In other words, Master Zhao's life span was extended.

Such a change could have occurred because either he had taken some kind of magical elixir or he had achieved a breakthrough in his cultivation.

The improvement of cultivation level can often add some life span to the practitioner.

Although the growth rate is not large, only about fifty years, it is already an amazing thing for ordinary people!
Zhang Qilin glanced at his phone quickly, then turned it off. Then he turned his gaze to the glass on the car door and spoke lightly.

"The leaders of the six major sects should all be able to achieve promotion, right?"

"With their assistance, the shopkeeper's plan to attack the underworld should be more successful."

"I wonder if I can learn the skill of summoning spirits from corpses before attacking the underworld?"

Zhang Qilin's eyes were full of hope and longing, as if he saw again the spectacular scene of the divine soldiers descending from the sky at Nantianmen that night.

At the same time, a long howl like a phoenix's cry was heard from the Taoist temple in Qingcheng Mountain, echoing throughout the mountains.

All the female Taoist priests in the temple looked in surprise at the place where the abbot was in seclusion.

At this moment, they felt a majestic aura sweeping across the entire Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Temple.

"Is it the headmaster?"

"He made a breakthrough!" People in Qingcheng Mountain were talking about it.

Outside the ancestral hall courtyard, two disciples from Qingcheng Mountain were guarding the gate of the ancestral hall.

Feeling the majestic aura coming from the yard, the two disciples looked at each other with frowns, and looked towards the yard.

However, they could not see anything because of the wall between them.

The only thing that could be felt was the dampness emanating from the yard.

They could even feel that in just a few breaths, their clothes had been wetted by the mist and were sticking tightly to their bodies.

Most of the Taoists in Qingcheng Mountain appear to be very young, which is completely different from those in Emei Mountain.

Most of the female Taoist priests in Mount Emei are already very old, while most of the female Taoist priests in Mount Qingcheng look only 17 or 18 years old, and only about 30% are in their twenties.

As for female Taoist priests over 30 years old, there were very few of them. Including the red-robed Taoist nuns, there were only ten of them in the entire Qingcheng Mountain Taoist temple.

As the mist emerged from the ancestral hall, the entire Qingcheng Mountain Taoist temple seemed to have experienced the return of the south wind, becoming extremely humid. Walking outside, it was as if a thin mask was applied to the whole body.

All the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain looked towards the direction of the ancestral hall in surprise. Their clothes had been wet by the mist and were sticking tightly to their bodies.

Since the founder returned to the mountain, the Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Temple has been closed to visitors, so there are no outsiders. The disciples are not shy either. In comparison, they are more surprised by the fog in the sky.

After sweeping across the entire Taoist temple in Qingcheng Mountain, the fog slowly floated up above the temple and condensed together, somewhat like thunderclouds before a rainstorm.

However, the black cloud formed by the mist seemed to have a spirit. It suddenly dissipated and then suddenly condensed, causing the entire Taoist temple to suddenly become dark.

At this time, no one knew that every breath of the person in the ancestral hall would cause the thundercloud to change shape.

After a long time, suddenly there was a thunder from the thundercloud, and a white light suddenly flashed between heaven and earth.

"boom!"

Then, the Taoist nun in red in the ancestral hall also opened her eyes at this moment. After looking up at the sky, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.

"Is it a coincidence?"

"Or is this a sign of a breakthrough?"

The Taoist nun in red herself was not sure about the cause of this strange phenomenon, but if she said it was a coincidence, it would be too much of a coincidence.

She looked at her hands, a smile appeared in the corners of her eyes, she clenched her fists, and felt the abundant spiritual power in her body.

“Is this the legendary triple predecessor?”

"Just by condensing a shadow of my previous self, I already feel so powerful."

"If all three predecessors are cultivated, I wonder how powerful they will be?"

The realm of the triple pre-body is different from the previous ones. If they are divided according to the half-step external scene or external scene realm, they can say that they have cultivated to the initial stage, middle stage or peak stage. But the triple pre-body is only divided into the first stage pre-body, the second stage pre-body and the final triple stage pre-body.

The triple predecessor realm can be said to be the last step for humans to achieve enlightenment through cultivation. Because after the three predecessor realms are fully cultivated, if you want to break through, you can only fuse the three predecessor realms together to cultivate the final Dharmakāya. The Dharmakāya is also the most basic requirement for becoming an immortal.

However, generally speaking, it is difficult for ordinary people to cultivate to this level. Those who can cultivate to the half-step external realm are rare, not to mention the triple predecessor.

At this time, the Taoist nun in red looked up at the sky. The thunderclouds had dispersed, revealing a red sun again.

"Tomorrow should be the day of three liters a day."

“I don’t know if what Mr. Yin Yang said is true.”

"But no matter what, I should fulfill my promise." (End of this chapter)