Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

“This is the way of the ancestors.” Ye Bo said, “Did I tell you, our 4 villages are all descendants or heirs of Ye Fashan. The only ancestral training left at that time was that the layout of the streets could not be changed, and the houses could be demolished when they were old. But must be rebuilt at the original site, and the size cannot be changed, because the streets are publicly owned by 4 villages and they supervise each other, so this tradition has been maintained. “

Ye Shaoyang slowly nodded, saying: “I noticed the Formation last time and didn’t know the role. Now finally understood, all this was calculated by the ancestors, the stone book was taken away, the idol released astral qi, covering ‘turtle’s back Chessboard array ‘, lingering, endless. “

sighed, with emotion: “The ancestor Niubi, the Formation left over 1000 years ago can still be used today.”

Ye Bo frowns saying: “What is the role of this Formula?”

“It should be a sanctuary, a place covered by astral qi, and ghosts and monsters will not invade.” Ye Shaoyang groaned, suddenly thinking that the ancestors arranged this Formation for emergency purposes, or was it targeted?

Although I couldn’t think of any results, there was a very bad intuition rising up in my heart. Ye Shaoyang turned to look at Ye Bo and said, “The ancestors left this Formation as a” refuge “. It will not be groundless. The recent 10000 As soon as something really changes, you and several other village chiefs will catch people up to the market, at least for the time being to ensure safety. “

Ye Bo remembered and asked, “What to do next?”

“Find me some yellow-walled paper. The more, the better.”

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiaomeng said, “My family has a lot of bundles that I use to practice drawing.”

“One bundle is not enough. I want at least 3 bundles. There are many ghosts in Guixian Village. I have only one person.

Ye Xiaomeng asked, “What is the relationship between the yellow framed paper and the soldiers?”

Ye Shaoyang said with a smile Ye Shaoyang said with a smile: “As far as the Tao goes, everything is a soldier. Not to mention yellow-framed paper.”

Back at the village entrance, Ye Shaoyang bid farewell to Wang Qingfeng and Jiang Jianhua and asked them to investigate each other. Then he took Little Ma and returned home with Uncle Ye and his two daughters. Ye Bo called the grandson who opened the funeral on the episode, and let He sent 2 large bundles of yellow-walled paper, and Ye Shaoyang asked Ye Bo to help, and made a pot of glutinous rice soup and brought it to the temple house.

Cut out 6 identical paper figures with yellow mounting paper yourself, coated with glutinous rice soup on the edges, and then glue the 6 sheets together to form a 6-sided villain.

Ye Xiaomeng wondered at a glance, “Big Brother Shaoyang, do you want to use paper runes, but why stick 6 paper people together, what’s the point?”

“This is called 6 Ding 6 Jia Yu Zhi Shu, each paper person has 6 faces, symbolizing 6 Ding 6 A, the top and bottom are empty. The Qian Sect is removed from Eight Sects, leaving Six Sect, which is equivalent to Six Sect, which is equivalent to paper People have 6 lives. “Ye Shaoyang said as he cut the paper.” I will teach you slowly when I’m going to the battle, first help me cut the paper. Little Ma, you too. “

No one answered for a long time. Looking up, Little Ma was lying on the sofa and was already asleep.

“Fuck, this is asleep, it’s a pig.”

Ye Shaoyang helplessly shook the head.

When Ye Shaoyang cut the paper, he was far away on a remote mountain road in Jiangxi Provincial Highway.

A pair of teenage boys and girls walked.

The boy had a small flat head, a plaid t-shirt, a suit shorts, and pedal sandals. He was dressed in summer clothes and looked very cute.

The girl with pigtails and a knee-length dress was wearing a pattern of Donald Duck laughing on the back.

The girl looked at herself in a dress and frowned, and said, “Big brother, why should we dress like this, weird, it’s so good to wear a long shirt and plain clothes.”

The boy glared at him and said, “What do you know, this time, it is so popular to wear, we must learn to be human, we must first keep up with the times.”

The girl said: “I don’t have any problem in catching fashion. The key is, are we fashionable? I always think that we are wearing something weird. In human terms, it’s a little bit nondescript.”

The boy coughed 2 times and said, “Aren’t we running out of money? I carried a sandbag for a few days and made that money, and I can only buy this bargain, and I look good,” staring at her back Donald Duck said, “Look how cute this waterfowl is.”

“Not at all, okay!” The girl rolled the eyes and muttered, “Don’t talk about wearing clothes, why should we use them? Slow down.”

The teenager didn’t care, and said, “We are now accustomed to human behavior, and we are going to find benefactors. Walking on this way, we look respectful. Don’t say that many, we are almost there.”

The two walked until it was late, and finally came to the foot of Dragon Tiger Mountain, the first resort in South Sect.

On Dragon Tiger Mountain, there are 36 Taoist temples, most of which are tourist attractions. Only the “Yuqing Palace” on the back of Dushan Peak is a disciple restoration site for Daomen, and is not open to tourists.

Different from Mt. Mao’s concept of set up Sect, Dragon Tiger Mountain opens the mountain gate wide and receives disciples. Although there are two points inside and out, the inner disciple has 2 people. Newcomer.

Next to the Yuqing Palace, there is a Celestial Master Mansion, which is the residence of Zhang Wusheng, a contemporary master.

At 1 o’clock in the evening, pilgrims went down the mountain one after another, Zhang Wusheng completed a prayer ceremony, made a lot of money, walked back from Celestial Palace to Celestial Master House, and watched “absolutely didn’t expect” with an Apple phone, smirking from time to time, happy It ’s terrible. I encountered a lot of disciples on the way, please step forward and do n’t look up.

As soon as I arrived at the door of Celestial Master’s house, suddenly a boy flew from behind and yelled away: “second uncle, something happened!”

Zhang Wusheng looked back. Zhang Shiming, his nephew and one of Inner Sect’s heirs, is only seventeen years old today. He has bright talents and a bright future.

Zhang Wusheng frowned, and said, “Blessing is a blessing, and no noise is forbidden. What’s the big deal, speak slowly!”

Zhang Shiming ran to him in a breath, panting, “The second uncle, the major event is not good, 2 guys broke into the gate, and several senior and junior brothers were knocked down!”

Zhang Wusheng was startled, thinking what age is this, is there still a failure to kick the hall? Busy asking him, “Who is it?”

“One man and one woman, 2 monsters, that’s awesome. No one can bear the senior and junior brothers. Go to see the second uncle!”

“Monster!” Zhang Wusheng yelled, his voice was louder than Zhang Shiming, “No way, the monster dared to break into the Taoist mountain gate. Is it wrong?”

Zhang Shiming waved his hand, “Absolutely, our two monsters have a cultivation base boundless, and they will fight when they see each other. Keep on saying to see the Celestial Master. Don’t ask, please go and see!”

Zhang Wusheng didn’t dare to neglect, and ran down the mountain with Zhang Shiming. Just passing the great hall, he saw the dark clouds in the sky, and there was a sudden change.

At a glance, Zhang Wusheng turned pale with fright, and even cursed: “Fuck your mother, such a strong monster qi, it won’t be Monster King!”