Urban Witcher

Ye Shaoyang and Teng Yongqing looked at each other, the abbot of this temple was actually a monster!

How can this be?

The disciples of the old monk were still crying and anxious when they saw the old monk was seriously injured. In the blink of an eye, their master turned into a fish lying on the ground, and everyone was stunned on the spot.

"It must be them, they used some kind of magic trick to make Master look like this!" Chan Master Bixin yelled, "Let's go together and avenge Master!"

Swipe.

Several hateful gazes fell on the faces of Ye Shaoyang and Teng Yongqing. The monks stood up one by one and walked towards them slowly.

"I come!"

Ye Shaoyang rushed over first and launched an offensive on his own initiative.

"Boom!"

Ye Shaoyang hit a monk Guangguang hard on the forehead, the monk let out a scream, squatted on the ground, covered his head and rubbed it.

Ye Shaoyang rushed into the crowd, bowing left and right, without using any spells, just popping chestnuts, one shot per person. Only a few bangs were heard, and the monks squatted on the ground one by one, covering their heads and moaning.

Only Zen master Bixin was left, staring at Ye Shaoyang dumbfounded.

"Come on?" Ye Shaoyang smiled evilly at him and waved his fist.

"Scholar...scholars can be killed and cannot be humiliated!" Zen master Bixin stepped back step by step, took off the rosary beads, fiddled with them in his hand, exuding spiritual power.

"You are also a sorcerer." Ye Shaoyang walked in front of him and said, "Stop fighting, let me ask you, why is your abbot such a catfish spirit?"

"It's you..." Seeing his raised fist, Zen master Bixin froze immediately, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know."

"really do not know?"

Ye Shaoyang raised his fist coldly.

"I really don't know, I really don't know." Zen master Bixin was immediately discouraged, clasped his hands together, and begged bitterly.

Judging by his appearance, it really doesn't seem like he's pretending.

Ye Shaoyang pondered for a while, and said, "Well, I won't hit you either. I'll ask you a few questions, and we'll leave after you answer them. First, when did you start believing in Granny Ling?"

Zen Master Bixin thought for a while, and said, "Isn't it always like this from ancient times to the present?"

"From ancient times to the present? Didn't you say that Granny Ling was conferred by the emperor?"

"That's right, the imperial conferment of the former emperor was precisely because of the reincarnation of the Buddha. Under the blessing of Grandma Ling, our dynasty was able to enjoy peace in the world and the people to live in peace."

After chatting with him for a while, Ye Shaoyang discovered that for them, the spirit mother-in-law is a kind of belief from the heart, just like Taoism believes in Sanqing and Buddhism believes in Buddha, but in this era, these gods are all believed by spirits The mother-in-law took her place.

The only real body in the world, the reincarnation of Xuantian Virgin and Buddha.

Really scary.

There is no doubt that these people have been brainwashed. This result shocked Ye Shaoyang, and he began to think about some possibility.

"That... Great Master, can we go?" Zen Master Bixin asked timidly, and the monks around him also covered their heads with timid expressions.

"Okay, let's go, oh no, this is your territory, we should go." Ye Shaoyang looked at the corpse of the catfish spirit on the ground, and wanted to ask them how to deal with the corpse of the fairy, and thought it best to leave it to them Go figure it out yourself.

The abbot of a dignified temple is actually a catfish spirit, which is not only a bit ironic, but also unbelievable.

Greeting Teng Yongqing to go with him, Teng Yongqing pondered for a moment, and asked Chan Master Bixin: "How do you get rid of Yin?"

Yes! This is the purpose of coming up to the mountain. I wanted to ask the mage how they got away with it, but because of the statue, I forgot about the business.

"Zooing Yin...Naturally, I recite the mantra of walking away Yin." Zen master Bixin looked at them very suspiciously, and was very puzzled. How could these two people ask such a low-level question with such profound mana.

"What spell?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

Zen master Bixin explained the mantras and seal techniques. Ganqing is no different from the traditional Taoist and Buddhist incantations, except that he added two incantations related to Lingma: In the name of the Holy Mother, break the void of Daluo.

How could such a thing happen?

Both Ye Shaoyang and Teng Yongqing were extremely puzzled, so they asked Zen master Bixin to demonstrate, and a crack in the void was indeed opened.

Taking advantage of the crack not being closed, Ye Shaoyang asked Teng Yongqing to jump in first, followed by himself. In order to prevent Master Bixin from intimidating them, Ye Shaoyang pulled Zen Master Bixin into it before jumping in.

Traveling through the void for a while, the three of them landed in the ghost domain, and they could see the city wall of Fengdu City from a distance. Ye Shaoyang gathered himself together, pulled Zen Master Bixin, and walked towards Fengdu City together.

"Two archmages, what are you doing?"

"Just follow along, it's all in the underworld, and I can do something to you."

All the way to the city gate, he was stopped by the Yin soldiers guarding the city.

Ye Shaoyang sized up these people, but he didn’t know each other (Yin soldiers also have a service period, similar to the human world, most of them go to reincarnate when it’s time to reincarnate, only a very small number of generals will serve in the ghost domain for a long time ).

Ye Shaoyang bowed his hands to them with Taoist etiquette, and said: "My disciple Ye Shaoyang from Xuanqing Mountain, this is Teng Yongqing, a disciple of Kasao Mountain, this one..."

Zen master Bixin hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I am leading the way, and all of this has nothing to do with me. You two mages, let me go back..."

Ye Shaoyang thought for a while, it's all in the Yin Division, and it's useless to keep him, so he just let him go back.

Bixin thanked the Zen Master for his kindness, turned around and left.

A ghost warrior in silver armor came over, looked them both up and down, and said, "Come to my underworld, what's your business?"

"Mr. Xiao Lang from the Palace of the Son of Heaven is my good friend. I have something to do with him. I would like to ask the general for his convenience."

"Are you a disciple of Xuanqing Mountain?" the silver-armored ghost warrior asked instead.

Ye Shaoyang nodded, wanting to show him the celestial master card, touched his body, and then remembered that he had lost the celestial master card...

The silver-armored ghost warrior immediately reprimanded: "Okay, where is the mage in the world who dares to speak nonsense in Fengdu City, you are a disciple of Xuanqing Mountain, why have I never seen you before!"

Ye Shaoyang looked at him blankly.

"Why do you want to see it?"

A soldier on the side smiled and said: "You, this time you hit the wall, remember to make up a separate sect next time, our General Chang was a disciple of Xuanqing Mountain before he was alive, he was conferred by the Holy Emperor, and he was ordered to do it a few months ago We all agree, seeing how young you are, if you are a disciple of Xuanqing Mountain, how can you not know him?"

Damn... this is really a hit.

"Is it always?"

General Chang and the others were taken aback for a moment, not understanding what he meant, so they didn't answer, but they didn't deny it either.

Ye Shaoyang quickly thought about the names of the ancestors of Xuanqing Mountain, to see if there were any with the surname Chang.

Although he was a character hundreds of years ago, fortunately Xuanqing Mountain did not accept many people in the past dynasties. There are at most two inner disciples. , generally remember.

(End of this chapter)——