Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 297 Inside the Morgue
trench!
Local tycoon!

Inhumane!
These few words popped up in Ye Feng's mind. Outside the parking lot was already full of words, while the inside of the first floor was full of luxury cars.

"I brought all the vehicles that Pei's family could mobilize, and if anyone wanted to park here, I would give them money to park elsewhere. Now, all the parking lots on the first and second floors are vacant. car."

Ye Feng swallowed, "All these cars belong to your Pei family?"

"Yup!"

"If someone doesn't want to find another place to park, does he have to park here?" After all, this is a cancer hospital, and basically all the people who come here are in a hurry, so how could they park elsewhere for a little money!

"If 100 is not enough, then I will give 100, if [-] is not enough, I will give [-] million. Basically, when [-] million is not enough, they will all go away." Pei Yan'er said it as a matter of course, and Ye Feng was shocked.

Just let someone else move the car!100 million?

Grandma, it seems that the ghost market of Pei's family is really money!
"Well... Do I count as working for the Pei family? How will our salary be calculated then?" Ye Feng's words made Pei Yan'er's eyes flicker strangely, "How much do you want, is 5000 million enough?"

"Enough, enough!" Ye Feng burst into tears with excitement, Ji Chenzi is really his good master, he is too righteous!
Set up such a game and let yourself make so much money!

Ye Feng felt so happy that he was going to faint!
"You are Maoshan Celestial Master, are you still short of this money? Taking a step back, shouldn't a cultivator be very contemptuous of these external things?" Pei Yan'er asked.

"Ahem, I'm different from the previous celestial masters. I have a ghostly wife, and all the money belongs to my wife." Ye Feng shook his head, "You don't understand the sadness of marrying a rich little woman."

"Oh." Pei Yan'er didn't want to continue this topic, "Let's go, let's go to the morgue."

Ye Feng and Pei Yan'er took the elevator to the third basement floor. It was a long dark passage. It was very cold inside, and the lights were not turned on, but the light of the dark green safe passage was shining.

If anyone accidentally pressed it to the third basement floor, they would have been so frightened that they would have shut the elevator and ran up.

When Ye Feng and Pei Yan'er stepped out of the elevator, the feeling of yin and air-conditioning was very similar. The temperature inside was so low that it really perfectly covered up the smell of yin.

However, Ye Feng's perception is still very keen. This powerful breath of corpse soul must be here.

"Is anyone there?" Ye Feng called out, wanting to see if the mortuary worker was there, so as to prevent accidental injury to him.

There is no response.

"The three basement floors are all mortuaries, and there are four rooms in total." Pei Yan'er said, pointing to the four doors on both sides of the front corridor, "Which one shall we go in first?"

"Where's your black-clothed army?" Ye Feng asked back.

"I didn't come here." Pei Yan'er sighed, "Grandma seems to be saying that you, a Maoshan Taoist priest, are enough. For this operation, don't use the power of the black army."

Ye Feng shrugged, "Forget it, I didn't want to rely on the power of the black army."

"Then, which one shall we advance?"

"Not urgent."

As Ye Feng said, he pinched the formula with his fingers, and a loud voice sounded in his mouth:
"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, and the soldiers follow the printing, and will follow orders. His disciple Feng Weizi, according to the order of the founder of Maoshan, invites Yao Bisong, the five ghosts of China, Lin Jingzhong, the five ghosts of the north, Cai Ziliang, the five ghosts of the west, Zhang Zigui, the five ghosts of the south, and the five ghosts of the east." Chen Guixian dispatched Yin soldiers and Yin generals in a hurry, came quickly, received orders quickly, and carried out quickly, the order of Patriarch Maoshan."

In this corridor, there appeared four yin generals and a large number of yin soldiers, all crowded together, accompanied by the dark green light, as if they were in the underworld.

"I'll go! This is fine! This Maoshan technique is so powerful!" Pei Yan'er kept praising.

Ye Feng sighed secretly, sure enough, the power of the three fires of the new official's appointment gradually faded, and Yao Bisong, the five Chinese ghosts, did not come up at all.

Forget it, these four yin generals are enough, just corresponding to the four morgues, Ye Feng's hand formula changes, "The patriarch of Maoshan ordered to thoroughly investigate this area, and kill all the demons and monsters, as urgently as the law!"

The remaining four five ghosts chose a room each, and walked in with Yin soldiers and Yin generals, and the sound of killing almost instantly rang out.

"The Dharma is boundless." Suddenly, a burst of Buddha's name was chanted, and the four mortuaries all burst into golden light, and Ye Feng's hands were uncontrollably loosened.

The five ghosts were all scattered by the sound of the Buddha's name.

But fortunately, they should have just been injured and returned to the underworld, but the next time they are summoned, it is estimated that only three or even two will come up.

This is also something that can't be helped. Before Ye Feng's cultivation level has not reached the power of Maoshan Patriarch, the five ghosts will be summoned one less at a time.

What dissipated at the same time was the yin energy of the corpse. It seemed that Master Shangyuan had lost all his money.

From the morgue closest to Ye Feng, two people came out, one was wearing the clothes of a morgue, and the other was Na Fukong.

The man in the morgue's clothes was in his thirties, with an unshaven beard, a haggard face, and a thin figure. It was impossible to connect with the man who almost became the abbot of Weiyangzong.

There was no trace of Buddha on his face.

"Master Shangyuan?" Ye Feng put his hand on the money sword and asked tentatively.

"Amitabha, it's the little monk." Master Shangyuan said with his hands clasped together, as if he had no desire to attack at all.

"The little monk said, Ye Tianshi, you shouldn't come, why do you have to force me so hard?"

Ye Feng remembered what the ghost said to him before the ghost turned into rain. It turned out that Master Shangyuan said it under the guise of him.

"I can't help it, how many souls have been burned in this round, if I let it go as a celestial master, will I still be worthy of the name of this celestial master?"

Master Shangyuan took a look at Ye Feng, "All I do are good deeds to save people, so how can I talk about living beings who are so miserable?

If they want to commit suicide, they have already become a dead person. If I help them gain the ability to take revenge on this world, isn't it more direct and humane than those Buddhist and Taoist sayings of letting go of relief? "

"But you are dehumanizing! They still had a chance to survive, but it was all because of Ye Xingzi's instigation that you brought them to the brink of death!

What is the difference between you and foreign ****? "

"I don't know what the hell is, but I know that Buddhism and Taoism cannot save the world, but demons can." The eyes of Master Shangyuan shone with light, and at the same time behind him, a hallway full of bull-headed ghost generals appeared.

"You colluded with Beiyin City?" Ye Feng was stunned, and then cursed: "Don't forget! You were also a disciple of the Weiyang Sect! You should be a mage who protects the world! Not an evil spirit who harms the world!"

"Is the Wei Yangzong in the world still the real Wei Yangzong?" Master Shangyuan sneered, "Do you know why I have come to where I am today?"

Regarding the Weiyang Sect, Ye Feng really knows a little bit about it. This Wutai Mountain Buddhist sect is actually on the verge of extinction. In the past thousand years, almost no one of great virtue has appeared.

Because it seems to be flat, but in fact it is profound and mysterious, and the principles are parallel. This Zen patriarch Lingyou is super wonderful, and he succeeded his disciple Huiji because of his intensive practice, so he was able to inherit the Weiyang sect, but he is not a big root. Artifacts are not easy to inherit. This is the reason why this sect rose first among the five schools of Zen, and declined earlier.

But since it still exists, it means that the Dharma is also being passed on non-stop. Does he have anything to do with the Weiyang Sect at this point?

Master Shangyuan saw that Ye Feng was silent, and showed a smile: "Forget it, it has come to this point, and it must be the last moment. While this junior of the Pei family is here, let me talk about the past and let her see it clearly. The ugly face of the Pei family is not out of the question."

"You are not allowed to insult our Pei family!" Pei Yan'er said angrily.

Master Shang Yuan seems to have the chance to win, and now he is not in a hurry, and slowly talked about a past event.

It turned out that the girl who once liked Master Shang Yuan was Pei Yan'er's aunt——Pei Ting.

Pei Ting is a girl who likes to travel. In fact, although the Yangzong is under the jurisdiction of Mount Wutai, it is not in Shanxi, but on Yangshan in Jiangxi.

This Weiyang sect originally had few inheritances, so the temple looked miserable, and it didn't look like a big family. Coincidentally, although Pei Ting practiced Taoism, she also had a strong interest in Buddhism.

When she went to Yangshan to worship the temple, she met Master Shangyuan and fell in love at first sight.

Sometimes feelings are inexplicable. Some people stay together for a lifetime, and may not know what love is until they die; some people feel the happiness of lifelong love just by looking at each other in the crowd.

Pei Ting is like this, and so is Shangyuan.

But Shangyuan is a person who cultivates Buddhism, and he must uphold the precepts. The daughter of the Pei family has always been bold and not annoyed. She just goes up the mountain to find Shangyuan every day. When she was cultivating, she was like a little oriole, talking non-stop around Master Shangyuan.

Although Master Shangyuan liked it in his heart, in order not to affect the Buddha's heart, he always put on a tough attitude, hoping that Pei Ting would give up.

But how could the girls of the Pei family give up so easily? Pei Ting gave up traveling and lived under Yangshan Mountain, wearing beautiful skirts and clothes to go up the mountain every day, and became a beautiful woman in this little Weiyangzong Landscape.

Facing the beautiful Pei Ting, the other monks almost moved their hearts, but Master Shangyuan devoted himself to seeking the Buddha and stuck to himself.

A year has passed like this, and this night, Pei Ting went up the mountain, wearing a red dress, to bid farewell to Grandmaster Shang Yuan.

She said she had given up.

Although Master Shangyuan felt infinitely sad, but she was willing to leave her, after all, it was a good thing for her to seek Buddha.

The two drank a cup of tea, Master Shangyuan put his hands together and said goodbye to her, but Pei Ting did not move, but looked at Shangyuan with a smile, and began to undress:
"Master, you have been tricked."

(End of this chapter)