A seal of immortality

Chapter 206 The Broken Temple and the Female Ghost

At dusk, five figures galloped along the remote mountain road, and they were Wang Changsheng and the other five.

"It's getting dark, and there is a small town more than 500 miles ahead. Everyone, speed up and try to reach the town before dark, or you will sleep in the wilderness," the young man surnamed Song said loudly to the four of them.

Naturally, the four of them would not object, and slammed their whips fiercely at the steed below them.

At this moment, a huge silver lightning flashed high in the sky, clearly illuminating everything in the mountain path.

There was a loud bang, and a large number of dark clouds appeared in the sky. Soon, the dark clouds covered the entire sky, and the sky suddenly darkened.

At the same time, a gust of wind blew up the mountain path, and the dead branches and rotten leaves on the ground were swept up by the gust of wind and flew towards the five people.

Seeing this situation, the five had to rein in their horses and stop, and hastily covered their eyes with their hands.

After several lightning flashes and thunder, bean-sized raindrops poured down, and the whole world was in the rain at this moment. The rain was blown by the strong wind like countless whips, and it was whipped on the five people fiercely. He was soon drenched by the heavy rain and looked very embarrassed.

"No way! The rain is too heavy, we can't continue on our way, we need to find a place to shelter from the rain," the woman in red hurriedly shouted when she saw this.

"I know there is a dilapidated mountain temple nearby, let's stay there for one night first, and then start tomorrow!" After finishing speaking, the horse under the young man surnamed Song galloped towards a certain direction, and the four hurriedly chased after him go up.

After a cup of tea.

With a "bang", someone kicked open a shabby-looking mountain temple gate, and five figures walked in quickly. It was Wang Changsheng and his party.

After tying up the horses, the five of them walked quickly towards the main hall of the mountain temple.

Entering the main hall, a huge Buddha statue three or four feet high appeared in front of everyone. The hall was covered with spider webs, and a huge bronze incense burner fell to the ground.

"Miss Wang, Miss Li, there is an inner room here, you go inside and change your clothes! Let's change outside," the young man surnamed Song said, pointing to the upper left corner of the hall.

At this time, the clothes of the two women were soaked through, and the thin clothes could not conceal their graceful and graceful figures.

The two women also noticed this, their cheeks blushed, they nodded, and walked quickly towards the inner room.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Changsheng and the young man surnamed Liu found some dry firewood in the hall and lit it.

"Brother Wang Xian, Brother Liu Xian, I'll go to the inner room on the right to change first, wait a moment," Song Yihang said, and walked towards the inner room on the right.

Not long after, Song Yihang changed into clean clothes and walked out.

In this way, the three of them took turns to change into clean clothes in the inner room on the right.

"Young Master Wang, Young Master Song, Young Master Liu, have you changed your clothes yet?" The three of them had just finished changing when the voice of a woman in Tsing Yi came from the inner room on the left.

"We have changed, Miss Wang, Miss Li, you can come out now," the young man surnamed Song replied.

After hearing this, the two women came out from the inner room on the left. At this time, the woman surnamed Wang changed into a long green dress, and the woman surnamed Li changed into a yellow palace dress, each with its own beauty.

Song Yihang and Liu Sancai were warming up by the fire, but Wang Changsheng was nowhere to be seen. Seeing this, the woman surnamed Li asked curiously, "Hey, where did Mr. Wang go? Could it be that he hasn't changed his clothes yet?"

"Senior Sister? I found that you seem to care about Mr. Wang!" the woman surnamed Wang said with a half-smile.

"Where is it? I just asked casually," the woman surnamed Li blushed and explained.

"Are you really asking casually?" the woman surnamed Wang said in disbelief.

"Okay, Ms. Wang, don't tease Ms. Li. We are in the same group. It is reasonable for Ms. Li to ask me this question. It is convenient for Brother Wang to go," Song Yihang explained with a smile.

"What are you talking about! So happy," at this moment, Wang Changsheng, who was wearing a blue Confucian shirt, came in, saw the smiles on the four people's faces, and asked casually.

"It's nothing, let's chat! Young Master Wang, come over to chat too! It's still early anyway," said the woman surnamed Li with a smile on her face.

Wang Changsheng nodded, walked over, and sat down by the fire.

"Young Master Song, I heard that there was a flower picker in Huainan Prefecture, but he was later caught by your people from Badao Villa. Do you know about this?" the woman surnamed Wang asked Song Yihang.

Hearing this, Song Yihang smiled, with some pride on his face, and said, "To be honest, I also participated in the encirclement and suppression of the flower-picking robbers, and I even fought against this person, but this person's martial arts are so high that I almost let him fall into my hand." Luckily, my cousin arrived in time, and only then did Wu Lin get rid of this great harm."

"Oh, brother Yihang also participated in the siege, can you elaborate," Liu Sancai asked with an interested expression.

After hearing Song Yihang's words, the woman surnamed Wang and the woman surnamed Li focused their attention on Song Yihang.

Naturally, Wang Changsheng would not be interested in these common people's affairs, but he still looked interested and looked at Song Yihang curiously.

Seeing everyone looking at him expectantly, Song Yihang was extremely satisfied. He smiled slightly and said, "Speaking of which, it happened two months ago. That time, my cousin and I..."

Song Yihang talked for more than half an hour before stopping, looking like he still had something to say.

Next, the four of them talked about some other things in the world, such as Gang A attacked Gang B, and the disciples of Gang C wiped out an evil force, removing great harm for the martial arts and so on.

The four showed great interest in these things, but Wang Changsheng didn't take it seriously. Immortal cultivators do things based on their personal preferences, but these worldly heroes do things based on the so-called justice, but they don't have a standard for measuring this justice. For example, a certain A disciple of a big gang found a villain who had washed his hands in a golden basin, and killed the whole family of the villain. Everyone felt that the disciples of this big gang did the right thing. A martial arts master killed all the disciples of a certain gang. , but he is a heinous villain.

The same is the case of destroying people, because the identities of the perpetrators are different, and the nature of the matter is different. In their eyes, it seems that the disciples of the famous and decent families will not do bad things, and bad people will always be bad people. In terms of strength, if you have the strength to destroy others, other immortal cultivators will only think that you are profound in Taoism. As for whether you are good or evil, not many people will comment, that is unrealistic.

"My lord, the four of us have shared some of our experiences. Shouldn't you also share your experiences?" The woman surnamed Li smiled at Wang Changsheng and said.

"I've followed my master to practice... practicing martial arts in the mountains since I was a child. There is nothing to say," Wang Changsheng shook his head and said calmly.

After hearing this, a look of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the woman surnamed Li.

"Young Master Wang, I heard from my mother that there will be ghosts haunting the deep mountains. Have you ever seen them?" the woman surnamed Wang asked curiously, as if she had remembered something.

"No," Wang Changsheng shook his head.

"What Wang Xiandi said is that there are no demons and ghosts in the world, and there are people who spread the word," Song Yihang nodded in agreement.

"That's right! Junior Sister, your mother probably heard about it too. There are no ghosts and ghosts in the world. They are all written by those sour scholars to deceive people."

"Miss Wang, I have never seen a ghost, but I have seen a fairy," Liu Sancai suddenly said something that surprised everyone.

"Brother Liu Xian, don't be joking. There are neither ghosts nor immortals in this world. It's all nonsense of the predecessors. It can't be true," Song Yihang waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"I'm serious, I've really seen it," Liu Sancai said seriously.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's heart moved, and he asked, "Brother Sancai, can you tell me in detail how you met the immortal?"

"Yes! Mr. Liu, tell us, let us listen," the woman surnamed Wang echoed with an interested expression.

"Ten years ago, my father and I went to Dezhou to celebrate my grandmother's birthday. On the way back, I saw a fairy flying in the sky," Liu Sancai said with a memory.

"Mr. Liu, you read that right! Are you sure it's not light kung fu? As far as I know, there are several light kung fu that stay in the air for a short time, such as Wudang's Tiyunzong, Quanzhen's Jinyan Kungfu, and Cihangjing. Zhai's bird crossing technique, these light skills can stay in the air for a short time, especially Wudang's Tiyunzong, which can climb cliffs more than ten feet high at will."

"Yeah! Brother Liu Xian, maybe you misread it. Ten years ago, you were only in your teens. It's normal that you haven't seen these light skills."

"I'm not mistaken. The immortal stepped on a huge sword and flew away. The giant sword was more than ten meters long. My father called out the word "immortal cultivator" on the spot. Afterwards, I asked him , but he refused to say anything, and told me not to spread this matter, whether you believe it or not, please don't spread this matter," at the end, Liu Sancai seemed to remember something, and told the four of them .

"So that's what happened, don't worry, Mr. Liu, I will never spread this matter," the woman surnamed Wang nodded and agreed.

The other three also spoke one after another, declaring that they would not spread the matter.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's all go back and rest! We have to hurry tomorrow!" The woman surnamed Li suggested.

"Miss Li said that it is enough for the two of you to live in the inner room on the left. Brother Wang Xiandi and Liu Xiandi, you can go to the inner room on the right to rest! I can just rest in the hall," Song Yihang said with a nod.

"I have no objection to Miss Li and Miss Wang going to the inner room on the left, but let me rest in the hall! Brother Yihang, Brother Changsheng, you two go to the inner room on the right!" Liu Sancai suggested.

There is a stone bed in the inner room, which can be done after tidying up, but the inside of the hall is so dirty that only the old door panels can be used as a bed. Both of them wanted to show themselves in front of the two women, so they rushed to sleep in the hall.

"Stop arguing, I want to practice in the hall, and no outsiders should disturb me. Brother Yihang and Brother Sancai, you should rest in the inner room!" Wang Changsheng waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Since Wang Gongzi wants to practice kung fu, let Wang Gongzi stay in the hall!"

"Junior Sister Wang is right, Mr. Song, Mr. Liu, let Mr. Wang rest in the hall! You two will be in the inner room on the right for one night."

Seeing this situation, the two of them didn't have much to say. After saying a few polite words, they raised their feet and walked towards the inner room on the right.

The woman surnamed Wang and the woman surnamed Li looked at each other, then walked towards the inner room on the left, and soon, Wang Changsheng was left alone in the hall.

"Senior Sister, your Prince Wang is really hardworking, and he still has to practice in the middle of the night," the woman surnamed Wang said to the woman surnamed Li in a low voice when she returned to the inner room.

"What nonsense are you talking about! I just admire Mr. Wang's hard work. Tell me about you. After learning Wanhua Sword Art for so many years, you still can't learn the sixth form and No.13 form," the woman surnamed Li said with a lesson Said the tone.

"Shh, Senior Sister, please keep your voice down. Don't forget that Young Master Wang is still practicing outside. If you disturb Young Master Wang, if he accidentally goes mad, I don't have a second Young Master Wang to compensate you."

The woman surnamed Li blushed when she heard the words, and she was about to refute, but she seemed to remember something, and said in a low voice: "Okay, stop making trouble, go to rest early! We have to hurry tomorrow!"

Wang Changsheng was not too far away from the inner room, and just as he let go of his spiritual sense to sweep around, the conversation between the two women came into his ears verbatim.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Wang Changsheng smiled wryly. His goal in this life is to pursue the Tao of Longevity. Even if he wanted to marry a wife, he would not find an ordinary person.

After calming down, Wang Changsheng took out a golden disc, pried open a stone slab, and buried the disc, together with a mid-level spirit stone, in the ground.

What the woman surnamed Wang said before is correct. There may be ghosts haunting the deep mountains. There are hundreds of peaks, large and small, and there are no villages or shops behind. For these spirits, they can simply set up the Vajra Subduing Tiger Formation and withdraw it the next day.

Thinking up to this point, Wang Changsheng took out two commanding flags and activated the formation.

After finishing all this, Wang Changsheng walked to the wall and sat down, leaning his body against the wall, and slowly closed his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, a scream came to Wang Changsheng's ears, and at the same time, his chest began to glisten, which was very conspicuous.

Wang Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes, stretched his hands into his bosom, and took out two gleaming golden command flags. Someone was attacking the formation, otherwise the two main command flags would never be like this.

Wang Changsheng's face darkened, he got up and was about to go out, he hesitated for a moment, he flipped his palm, and there were two more yellow long incense sticks, he lit two long long incense sticks, and stuck them in the doorways of the two inner rooms respectively.

The ecstasy incense, which can make people drowsy and can't be woken up by thunder, is a must-have item for a flower picker. This is what Wang Changsheng got from a flower picker. He didn't expect it to come in handy.

The golden shield released by the Vajra Crashing Tiger Formation can only block the foreign enemies, but cannot block the sound. He believes that after smelling the ecstasy incense, the four of them will definitely fall into a deep sleep. In this way, he can act with confidence.

After finishing all this, Wang Changsheng walked out quickly.

The outside of the mountain temple was pitch black, and Wang Changsheng's eyes glowed with a white light. It was the auxiliary spell that can only be used by foundation-builder monks—aura.

With the blessing of spiritual light, everything around the mountain temple is clear.

Following Wang Changsheng's gaze, he saw two steeds lying on the ground where they were tied, their corpses shriveled, as if their blood had been sucked dry by something, and the remaining three steeds were walking around in place, occasionally There were bursts of tweets, as if something terrible had been encountered.

Around the steed, there were several pale women with long hair fluttering in white palace attire.

"Female ghosts?" Seeing this, Wang Changsheng sneered. These female ghosts are just low-level ghosts who only know some low-level illusions. They often transform into beautiful women to seduce mortal men with strong vitality and suck them. Immortal cultivators are also their targets, but these female ghosts are just ordinary ghosts, and they dare to hit the attention of a foundation cultivator. Isn't this courting death?
After a little thought, Wang Changsheng walked forward, and his body easily passed through the shield released by the Vajra Crouching Tiger Formation, appearing in front of the female ghost.

As soon as Wang Changsheng appeared, the five female ghosts rushed towards him, their eyes full of greed.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng sneered, shook his right hand, and five talisman seals came out of his hand, turning into five crimson fireballs the size of heads, and each rushed towards a female ghost.

"It's a cultivator who established the foundation, go back quickly," a soft voice suddenly came from the air.

Hearing this, the expressions of the five female ghosts changed greatly, and they hurriedly backed away, but it was too late, the five red fireballs had already arrived in front of them, and the three female ghosts were hit by the fireballs, and with a scream, they turned into Disappeared as a cloud of white smoke.

The two female ghosts who reacted faster hurriedly hid aside, but the fireball seemed to have eyes and chased after them.

(End of this chapter)