In the barren mountains and ridges, a group of people suddenly appeared.
The leader was a skinny Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe.
The Taoist priest held a Bagua disk in his hand.
There were several deep knife marks on the Bagua disk.
He looked quite young.
It’s been months.
Next to the Taoist priest stood a short, fat old man with a mustache.
The short, fat old man asked the skinny Taoist priest, "Brother He, did you really feel that the Qingming Lantern was broken?"
The skinny Taoist priest nodded seriously, "Exactly.
Junior Brother Qi, you also know that when the master first accepted you into the sect, I was the one who enshrined the Qingming Lantern.
After that, the master passed the position of sect leader to me.
Tie a ray of my soul to the Qingming Lantern.
When the master passes away and the Qingming Lantern is lost, I will.
I no longer noticed the whereabouts of the Qingming Lamp, but some time ago, I clearly felt that the spirit tied to the Qingming Lamp was shattered, and the cultivation of the Qingming Lamp was also shattered.
It is conceivable that those who can destroy the Qingming Lantern without mercy are not the enemies of our way."
The others nodded solemnly after hearing his explanation.
They also clearly knew the fate of a group of inherited magic weapons that were destroyed by evil hands.
This is not just a loss for that lineage, but a catastrophe for the entire cultivation world.
If the evil spirit is not eradicated and allowed to live in modern society, one can imagine what kind of impact it will have.
Nowadays, the world of spiritual practice is declining, while the population is increasing day by day.
When this evil spirit came to the world, it happened to rely on the huge flesh and blood essence to support itself and increase its strength.
However, the senior masters who could subdue him fell one by one.
The injustice caused by that time will affect many people.
Tonight there are stars but no moon, the stars are brilliant, and the thin clouds in the sky cannot block them at all.
Stimulated by the power of the stars, the mysterious lines on the Bagua disk light up one by one, and then the pointer trembles and points to a direction.
The group of people were talking while walking in that direction.
The short and fat Junior Brother Qi was twirling his beard, looking at the young man following him, and asked with a smile, "Disciple, you should be counted on by Master."
One hexagram determines whether this line of business is good or bad.”
The handsome young man's face was full of indifference, "The closer you are to someone, the less likely you are to calculate the result.
Don't you know, master?"
The short, fat old man sighed as soon as he heard this, "Usually when encountering good or bad things, I will feel something in my heart, but this time before leaving, I felt happy and sad for a while, and I was not sure what the end of this business would be.
Whether it's good or bad, that's why I asked my disciple to tell me."
When the others heard this, they all agreed, "Boy Cheng, just think of it as a test given by your master.
Give him a hexagram.
If you can't calculate it, forget it.
If you can calculate it, it's your ability. " Cheng Jing immediately stopped.
After hearing about this incident, his heart was beating fast.
He didn't know if he could get out of this business.
It would be just right to calculate a hexagram for the master, which not only calms the master's heart, but also calms his own heart.
After thinking about it, Cheng Jing said to the master, "Master, what do you want to test?"
The short, fat old man picked up a branch and said, "Let's test the characters."
He immediately wrote the word "Zhi" on the ground.
Cheng Jing frowned, "It's a mixture of sadness and joy, it's a hexagram."
The short, fat old man nodded, "Sad and happy can be considered a good thing."
As soon as the results came out, the pudgy old man seemed relieved and started to smile again.
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He said to the rest of the people, "Fellow Taoists, what do you think of my disciple?"
The rest of the people nodded again and again, "Not bad, not bad."
The short, fat old man looked successful when he heard this.
He twirled his beard and said in a philistine manner, "Then you uncles shouldn't give me a welcome gift to this good disciple."
The rest of the people showed helpless smiles, "Fat Qi, Fatty Qi, you are still so greedy for money."
The skinny Taoist priest who was Cheng Jing's uncle was not like the others.
His serious expression relaxed, and then he took out a small wooden sword and handed it to Cheng Jing.
Just ready.
Seeing this, the others also took out some small objects as greeting gifts.
Cheng Jing did not reject the benefits that his master had won for him, and accepted them one by one.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a yellow Taoist robe in the team said with some dissatisfaction, "You actually gave Xiao Cheng a meeting gift, which cannot be short of my apprentice's share."
The other witnesses could only say in embarrassment, "Everything we have that can be given away has already been given to Xiao Cheng.
Now if you ask us to get another meeting gift, we can't conjure things out of thin air."
They were willing to give Cheng Jing a meeting gift because Cheng Jing was indeed young and promising.
Seniors like them could vaguely hear other people's praise of him, but they had never heard of the girl next to the middle-aged Taoist priest. name.
This line of work is inherently dangerous, and Cheng Jing is strong enough, so they didn't have any dissatisfaction with bringing him along.
However, the girl seemed to have the foundation to work hard and her cultivation was low.
Bringing her along was purely a burden, and a group of people did not bring it up because of their dignity. , does not mean that they have a good impression of this girl.
The middle-aged Taoist priest was embarrassed and immediately showed an unhappy attitude.
Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, the girl who was following the middle-aged Taoist priest quickly tugged on the hem of the middle-aged Taoist priest's clothes and signaled him not to continue pursuing the matter.
The Taoist priest calmed down his attitude.
After the girl took back the hand holding the middle-aged Taoist priest's clothes, she secretly glanced at Cheng Jing.
The young man's stern profile fell into her eyes, making her cheeks secretly blush.
The rest of the people saw the girl acting like this, but they had no idea of making fun of her.
They could tell at a glance that the girl's figure was enchanting, and her eyebrows had faded away, showing that her vitality had been lost.
Cheng Jing's posture is upright and his eyebrows are slightly bulging, which shows that Yuanyang has not been lost.
This Taoist cultivator also needs to pay attention to matching conditions when looking for a Taoist partner.
This girl's conditions are obviously not suitable for Cheng Jing.
If they rashly match up, they will offend this family.
Nearing the middle of the night, the group finally found the cave left by the tomb robbers.
They looked at the lush vegetation and felt the evil spirit faintly coming from the cave, and they all frowned.
After such a long time, the evil spirit still persists.
The evil spirits in this underground palace are probably even higher than they guessed.
Chang Li, who was boringly arranging the funerary objects in the main tomb chamber, felt the presence of a stranger approaching, some business students with good cultivation.
He slightly tilted his head and looked in the direction of those people, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing A smile.
Under the background of his bright red lips, this smile seemed to have an evil look for no reason.
But the people above the underground palace suddenly felt their hearts skip a beat, as if they were being targeted by some ferocious beast
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