Where is Li Changan?
When the Taoist Longtu asked this sentence, the Taoist priest had already left the village, and the donkey did not stop all the way, and got into some desolate mountain pass.At this time.The last ray of light disappeared into the West Mountain.In the forest, the old eagles fluttering to and fro screamed miserably.The grass stretches on all sides, and there is no trace.Only a small dilapidated temple collapsed in front of the locust forest.From a distance, the mud shell on the wall is peeling off, there is no door, only half of the plaque leans on the door frame, and the word "Chenghuang" is written on it.Li Changan took a deep breath and led the donkey to wade through the grass.This small temple is not easy to find, he asked all the people in the village, only to find it from an old hunter's mouth, it can be said that within a radius of ten miles, except for the monk's temple, the only remaining temple.According to the old hunter, it was all because of this remote, dilapidated and narrow terrain that he was spared the fate of being occupied by the Buddha Sparrow's nest.But for the monks of the Thousand Buddha Temple, flies and mosquitoes are all considered meaty, it must be a little unexpected.But when it got closer, the Taoist priest also somewhat understood the monks' sudden "generosity".This piece of "mosquito meat" is too small.Two idols with missing arms and legs, a narrow tribute table, and a loose futon could hardly accommodate anything else, like an enlarged shrine.But no matter how small it is, how dilapidated it is.But it is also the place where the gods of the world dwell, such as the city god, and it is the best place to combine yin and yang.Li Changan rubbed the donkey's top hair, stepped into the temple with his feet, and took out a name sticker from his arms.The yellow book is written in red, and the words "Yan Xinglie" are written on it.This thing was secretly handed to him by the bearded man the night before, but the Taoist priest never expected that he would bother others, and just one day later, he had to beg for it again.He was both astringent and apprehensive.But then laughed at himself, it was nothing more than obeying the destiny of heaven, what was there to be disturbed?
So, he took a lighter out of his coat pocket and lit the sticker.A faint green flame emitted a light smoke.The Taoist priest couldn't help but hold his breath and concentrate.Xishi Daoist said that he had a way to deal with the corpse Buddha, but there was no way to do it out of ten, it was nothing more than a gamble in the end.In a previous conversation with the people of Xishi Dao.The two were surprised to find that the old liar in Li Chang'an's mouth was strikingly similar to the powerful uncle and ancestor in Xishi's mouth.There is no need to say much about appearance and speech.And it's the same habitual game dust (swagger and deception).The same is not good at magic (only a trick to bluff people).There is nothing left and right to do, for himself and for the people of Yuzhou, Li Changan decided to gamble three more times.One is to bet on whether the old liar is really Luo Yuqing; the second is to bet on whether it is possible to go back and forth overnight through the underworld road from Yuzhou to Juzhou, thousands of miles away; The third is gambling, whether Yan Xinglie, who made a mistake, can respond to his call in a short time.But the faint green flames engulfed the famous post little by little, and it had already scorched the Taoist priest's fingertips, but the surroundings of the small temple were still only wind howling, insects and birds chirping.Until the name card was burned out in Li Changan's hands, there was still no change.The donkey was human, and he arched his head in and licked the fingertips of the Taoist priest.But suddenly.The Taoist priest found that the small space in the temple began to expand continuously, and the distance between the two statues in front of him continued to lengthen.Then, a magnificent city gate tower actually "grew" from it.Immediately after, a crack opened in the vermilion-painted gate."
Brother Yan......"
The Taoist priest's happy words came to an abrupt end, and he was pestled back by a black hat sticking out of the crack in the door.He had some bad expectations, and then he saw a long banner sticking out of the crack in the door.Then, a man in a soap coat with a pale face jumped out.It was the judge who hooked Yan Xinglie the night before!"
Bitter!"
The Taoist priest secretly screamed badly, and couldn't help but quietly glance at the crack in the door behind the judge.But the door seemed to be aware of prying eyes, and with a "creak", it closed tightly.The judge also shook his hand in front of the Taoist priest, and said with a smile: "Don't look at it, Yan Zhao provoked them to provoke the anger of the cloudy people, and they can't come." ”The Taoist priest's heart suddenly suddenly, and he hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask the gods, Brother Yan ...... him?"
”The judge smiled and crossed his legs on the offering table and shook the banner twice."
Don't worry, it's not a big deal.It's just a punishment for dung and urine hell and shoveling for hundreds of years. ”The Taoist priest's face twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a while.At the end, remembering the purpose of this trip, he looked at the judge in front of him, although he didn't know what his temperament was, he still said earnestly: "Rong Poor is cheeky, but there is a reluctant request. ”Anyway, regardless of whether the judge should or not, he must start the matter of this thousand Buddha temples from the beginning.But the judge interrupted: "Stop, I know why the Taoist priest came, but this identity is limited, but it is difficult to meddle in the affairs of the world." ”The Taoist priest showed a little disappointed, but he changed his words."
Nothing."
He took the banner into his bosom."
Jurisprudence is nothing more than human feelings.Since I came here for Yan Zhao, naturally I will not completely sit idly by. ”This is really a twist and turn, and thousands of words only turn into one sentence: "Thank you." ”The judge shook his head."
Don't be in a hurry to thank me, Taoist priest.""
I have said it first, as a judge of the underworld, I can't meddle in the affairs of the yang world more than meddle, all I can do is to leave a door for you and light a lamp."
Stay the door?
Lighting?
The Taoist priest didn't know why, and was about to ask.The judge had already risen and pushed open the gate behind him through a gap for one person to pass, revealing the underworld behind the door—the boundless sea of flowers on the other side.He glanced back at the big green donkey, and pushed the gate open a little more.Then, out of nowhere, he took out an oil lamp and lit it in front of the door.The light shines into the door, but does not diverge, but converges into a band of light that extends into the end of the sea of flowers."
Stepping on this light, you can lead to Juzhou."
At the end, he restrained his smile and said solemnly: "Remember!
Be sure to come back before dawn, or the gates will close and you will be stranded in the Netherworld. ”"Remember!
There is no ghost soldier to support this trip, and you must not step out of the light. ”The Taoist priest naturally nodded in agreement.Then I remembered that time was pressing, and I couldn't talk more than I said.The Taoist priest led the donkey and stepped into this door, but when he came to the end, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know the other party's name."
Dare to ask the name of the god, and it is good to offer incense on a good day.""
No, no."
The judge smiled and said: "If the Taoist priest has a heart, where will I be invited to taste your good wine, I can hear Han Zhiwei say, Taoist priest, your moon wine is a masterpiece in the world!"
”Li Changan was both surprised and surprised.I have to say, how small the world is.He arched his hand."
Definitely!"
………… sub-hours.Juzhou City.It's quiet.Wang Qiao, the second elder of the Wang family, still didn't sleep peacefully, only lit the incense burner, and turned his heart to the sky on the couch.Of course, it wasn't him who was nervous.It is said that there are three corpse gods living in this person's body, and every time the day of Gengshen, he will leave the human body and ascend to heaven, accusing people of sins to God, so as to destroy people's lives, reduce people's lives, and make people die quickly.Therefore, the cultivators will practice day and night on this day, in the hope of trapping the three corpse gods and preventing them from ascending to heaven.Is it a rumor, of course?
Is there any effect?
That's another story.Today, it just so happens to be Gengshen.Of course, Wang Qiao also has to concentrate on "cultivation", but he is always uneasy.Either I think of the Oiran in the workshop, or I think of the Taoist aunt in the temple.Sitting upright until his mouth was dry and his buttocks hurt, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and got up in his clothes.At this time, there was a commotion outside the door."
There are thieves!""
Help!""
A thief has broken in!"
…… Wang Qiao was first startled, and then furious.No wonder I'm always restless tonight.He picked up the wall with his sword, and rushed out of the door in a rage, when he saw a little guy stumbling past, shouting, "Thief!
Thief!
”"What's the panic?!"
Wang Qiao drank, "Where are the thieves?"
”When the little guy heard this, he turned around, and suddenly he was shocked, and he fell to the ground, and stammered, "In ......
In the ......, Wang Qiao listened impatiently."
Where?!""
Right behind you!""
Huh?!"
Wang Qiao was taken aback, and as soon as he turned around, he and the huge donkey face were opposite.Then, a thick, large, wet, thick tongue licked up and washed his face.Suddenly.A string snapped in his head, and he opened his mouth to scream.At this time, a yellow talisman slapped on the door of his head."
Surprised."
Strange to say, after this sound, a trace of coolness soaked in his head, and the anger in his heart disappeared all of a sudden, and he vaguely remembered that this donkey face seemed to be quite kind.He hurried to uncover the rune paper.Li ......
Monk?
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”"Your concierge is really procrastinating......
Alas, I'll explain that later.Wang Jushi, let me ask you. ”The Taoist priest grabbed Wang Qiao's shoulder."
Where is Yuqing's real person?"