Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 21
Meng Qiu narrowed his eyes, and said slowly, "Why is Ming Sheng involved here?"

The short Taoist replied: "More than three years ago, some monsters in Baiyang Mountain offended Ming Sheng, and he led a hundred thousand ghost generals to attack.

For three full days and three nights, a mountain peak where the monster was hiding was knocked down five hundred feet abruptly. "

"Wait, three years ago?" Meng Qiu's heart moved, and combined with the plot of the characters in the original book, he connected a series of old events together.

He had already guessed that the big bird that attacked him outside the Holy Emperor's mausoleum was the ancient god dove raised by Wu Hua's father and son.Those who can be enemies with this monstrous evildoer are naturally not mediocre.

It would make sense if that gloomy man was Xu Wan, the leader of the sect that governs all ghosts.And the identity of the woman in red is also about to be revealed. It is this person's favored concubine, the female ghost Qiao Qiao.

But Xu Wan is a giant, and Qiao Qiao is at least in the realm of Sanxian, Meng Qiu is definitely not capable of revenge now, so he can only secretly keep this hatred in his heart.

His face was cloudy and uncertain, and the short Taoist felt flustered when he saw it. It was difficult for him to say: "Go on."

"Okay." The short Taoist said quickly: "Although we won this battle, the monsters are also very powerful, only [-] of the [-] ghost generals will return.

In order to replenish the troops, Ming Sheng ordered all the ghosts to go out and plunder millions of people around Mang Mountain to extract their souls.

He is good friends with Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch of Wutai School and Liehuo Patriarch of Huashan School, and no one dares to provoke him in the righteous way except Emei School.

Therefore, even though the Underworld Sage left, righteous monks would not dare to come to this place easily, and it became a paradise for ghost monks like the younger generation. "

Meng Qiu suddenly understood that the first thing that caused the entire population to disappear one after another was done by Xu Wan's subordinates, while the subsequent scattered cases were committed by casual cultivators like the short Taoist.

He suppressed his anger, and said: "You guys are really good at pretending to be powerful. In the past two years, Ming Sheng doesn't want it, but it's cheaper for you."

"Senior, you old people don't know something. For example, low-level monks like us have no inheritance and no background. Even if we are lucky enough to develop some mana, we are better than ordinary Jianghu people. We are a monk with a little accumulation, and we don't take us seriously."

The short Taoist poured out bitterness: "It's so easy to get the method of refining the magic weapon, how dare you pick and choose, bite the bullet, and spend all your life savings to refine it.

It's just killing a few mortals, those so-called decent people will regard us as evil spirits and heretics, shouting and beating us, and throwing them out like dogs, living a very miserable life.

When I came to this place, it took more than a year of hard work to refine this blood flag until it was barely usable.Compared with the predecessor Feijian, it is naturally much worse.However, if the senior can see it, it is also my blessing. "

He figured it out clearly that although the magic weapon was precious, it had to be useful.Anyway, the method of refining treasures has been memorized, and it is not impossible to practice one more stroke, although it is hard.

What's more, he still has some careful thoughts, if he gets on the line with this senior in front of him, it may be a great achievement to recommend Fa Yuan to Mrs. Mao for sword fighting with the drunken Taoist in the future.

"How could I want this rag?" Meng Qiu sneered, and asked again: "Tell me, besides you, who else is playing the autumn wind here?"

"Senior, I have always been a loner. Although I have met several other comrades, they are all nodding acquaintances. I don't know where I came from."

Seeing that Meng Qiu didn't want his talisman, the short Taoist was very happy, and answered every question he had. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to believe him, he hurriedly said:
"People like us are used to being alone, but we dare not go with others, lest we be plotted against."

"It's honest." Seeing that there was nothing left to ask, Meng Qiu said, "Since you are useless, go."

"Thank you..." The short Taoist was wrong, and was about to kowtow, when suddenly a yellow light flashed in front of his eyes, a flying sword flew by, and a head fell to the ground immediately, with a trace of surprise remaining on his face.

Meng Qiu withdrew the flying sword, and made another move, the blood streamer fell on his hand, and a bloody smell came over his face.

Slightly infused with mana, the monster on the banner opened its mouth wide, spit out bursts of black mist, and one ghost after another emerged.

These ghosts were originally the living souls of innocent people. Once they were refined by the magic banner, their minds would be wiped out, and no Buddha or Bodhisattva would be able to save them.

Moreover, there is no theory of reincarnation in this world, even if you are awake, your soul will dissipate in a moment.

Dust to dust, dust to dust!
Meng Qiu sighed, this kind of evil magic treasure is useless to keep, so he released the flying sword, chopped it into several pieces, and when it lost its spirituality, he washed it with exorcism magic, and then burned it.

The short Taoist didn't have a treasure bag either, only a sleeve pocket, which contained half a book of magic spells and seven or eight hundred taels of silver. As he himself said, he was very poor.

Meng Qiu burned the Fajue and kept the silver, then he set up his flying sword and rushed to the camp.

When they got to the place, the group hadn't left as expected, the head of the security guard and Tan Meng waited at the door, their faces full of nervousness.

When he saw Meng Qiu landed, he couldn't help being ecstatic, rushed over to see him, and asked nervously, "Master Immortal, I don't know that devil..."

"He has already been punished." Meng Qiu said, "However, he is not the only monster on this journey. To be on the safe side, you should rest here for one night and leave tomorrow during the day."

Everyone naturally obeyed.The Chief Escort tried to persuade Meng Qiu to stay one more night under the pretext of repaying his favor.

Meng Qiu didn't understand what the other party was thinking, so he flatly refused and wanted Yu Jian to leave.At this moment, a voice came from the side: "Immortal Elder, wait a minute!"

As soon as he stopped, he saw a 27-year-old fat man in brocade clothes with a pale complexion coming out of it. He hurried over and scolded the escort at the side:
"Didn't I tell you that if the immortal head returns, come and report quickly, are you deaf? If you delay my important affairs, even if you sell your escort agency, you won't be able to make up for it."

Meng Qiu was a little displeased, frowned, and said in a cold voice: "You told me to stop, just to watch you play tricks? If you have something to say, hurry up!"

There was a flash of anger on the fat man's face, but fortunately he knew what was good and bad, so he straightened his clothes, approached him, bowed and said:
"Below is Wang Chong, the eldest grandson of the Yongning royal family, and my grandfather is the right servant of the official department. This time, I have obeyed my father's order to go to Songshan Shaolin Temple for an important matter.

It was dangerous on the way, but fortunately met a fairy to rescue him, which is also fate.I don't know if I'm lucky, but I can ask a fairy to escort me for a journey. When I get to the place, there will be great rewards. "

"Great rewards? Ha ha!" Meng Qiu gave him a disdainful look, and said, "Even if you sell your Wang family, it's not enough to ask me to do it."

"Pfft!" Feng Er and the others beside him laughed.

"You..." Wang Chong was so angry that he was about to explode, seeing Meng Qiu's half-smile, his heart trembled.

Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid after all. If the other party kills him and then flies away, even if the family wants to take revenge, they will not be able to find anyone.

"If you are fine, then I can go." Naturally, Meng Qiu would not kill someone just because the other party's words offended him.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Wang Chong subconsciously shouted again. The monster's attack just now really frightened him.Although he didn't see Meng Qiu making a move, he might drive away the devil, so he probably has a great ability.

He gritted his teeth, took a few steps forward, blocked the sight of the chief escort and the others with his body, took out a jade pendant from his bosom, and said, "Immortal Chief, take a step to speak."

"Hey, it's interesting." Meng Qiu became a little interested in the mana fluctuations on the jade pendant.

Wang Chong breathed a sigh of relief, and led the other party to the woods on the side, before saying:

"My ancestors also had a fairy who was extremely capable and could fly into the sky and escape from the ground. He was even more powerful than the few priests sent by the imperial court three years ago."

Meng Qiu also wondered why this man didn't respect the monk at all. It turned out that his ancestors were rich, and there were important court officials in his family, who had seen the world.

"Later, the ancestor was wandering abroad, and there was no news. Until more than 40 years ago, the ancestor asked someone to return this jade pendant, saying that he had hidden some good things somewhere, and asked our descendants to retrieve it when the time comes."

Meng Qiu seemed to believe it but didn't believe it, and said: "Since it is left by your ancestors, you can go and get it yourself, tell me why, is it possible that you want to give it to me?"

"The elder fairy was joking." Prince Wang smiled coyly, and said, "I don't have any immortal cultivators in my family. Our ancestors had a good relationship with a certain abbot of Shaolin Temple, so they asked us to ask the monks of Shaolin Temple for help, and agreed to share half of them afterwards.

But I heard that those monks have a bad temper, run amok in the village, do evil things, they are not good people.When this thing is in their hands, I'm afraid they won't spit out the other half.

Therefore, I am going to go against the will of my ancestors, and invite an righteous swordsman to go with me to get the treasure. As long as I get it, I will share it equally. "

Meng Qiu immediately understood that what this man said was nice, but he was actually planning his own plans.Even if the Shaolin monks help to take out the treasure and distribute a copy, all the benefits will be given to the family, and there is a limit to what can fall into his hands.

If two people were to pick it up, two and one would make five, and the things in hand would be much more.

Meng Qiu shook his head, stared at him and said, "Why bother, I'll kill you, take the jade pendant away, can't I just swallow the treasure all by myself?"

"Gudong", Prince Wang swallowed, forced a smile, and said, "The Immortal Elder has a noble temperament, so he will definitely not do such a dirty thing.

Besides, jade pendants alone are not enough, and special techniques and spells are needed to open the treasure.

If the fairy elder is willing, he only needs to make an oath to protect me before and after taking the treasure, not to hurt me, and share half of the treasure with me, and I will tell you all about it. "

"No! You can keep it for yourself." Meng Qiu was not very interested when he heard this.He thought it was something important, but it turned out to be a small family treasure.

Traditionally, those who were born as casual cultivators didn't have many good things on them, and the things they left for the younger generations while they were alive were even worse.

Instead of spending time looking for it, it is better to carefully recall the great treasure houses in the original book, plunge into the deep mountains and old forests, spend decades, and gain much more.

"This... Immortal, I only want [-]%, no, [-]%, Immortal, don't go!"

Prince Wang didn't expect Meng Qiu to be unmoved, he set up his sword light and flew away, yelled a few times behind, but there was no one in sight.

(End of this chapter)