Huang Quan's companion

Chapter 63

"Do you want to send it back to Futu Town?" He Tang asked, "It's a bit far away."

"No, let's cremate it." Min Yuejun said, "Buddhism has no roots, and the end of the world will return. I will write a book and send it to the temple to report the funeral."

Shen stick nodded: "That's fine. Futu Town is far away from here, and the corpses will rot even if sent."

Although Yang Jinshu couldn't bear it, he had to agree.

Min Yuejun saw that the three ghosts looked uglier than the other under the blue sky and broad daylight, so he said: "Go back, leave this place to me."

The magic stick hesitated: "I will stay with you."

"No, you are injured, go to Mr. Yang's house to recuperate." Min Yuejun paused, looked at him and asked, "Are you worried about me?"

"..."

A smile appeared on Min Yuejun's face: "Master, I'm fine."

The magic stick let go, ran under Yang Jinshu's umbrella, hid in it and disappeared, shouting: "Go back to sleep!"

Yang Jinshu had no choice but to say to Min Yuejun, "Please trouble Daoist Min."

Min Yuejun nodded and watched them go away.

When only he and Monk Qingjing were left on the ground, he did not cremate immediately, but took out the beads from Monk Qingjing's hand and traced them carefully one by one.

Although there is no family of Buddhism and Taoism, the things that every cultivator holds all year round have spirituality. Although the six roots of the pure monk are not clean, this string of beads has been with him for a long time, and has already infiltrated the Buddha's nature. It is a top-notch treasure.Min Yuejun counted one hundred and eight Buddhist beads, and closed his eyes regretfully.

These Buddhist beads have lost their spirituality and are dead objects.

The villain who took the life of the Qingjing monk not only beat him out of his wits, but also devoured the spirituality on the Buddhist beads.

There are many evil spirits that can beat people to death, but there are not many evil spirits that can even devour Buddha-like spiritual energy like Buddhist beads.

Min Yuejun was [-]% sure in his heart, and he only sighed that the three ghosts who had just been sent away were more stupid than the other, and he was afraid that he would be hit hard after knowing the truth.

Putting the Buddha beads on the neck of the Qingjing monk again, Min Yuejun straightened him up and put them on his chest, solemnly tidied up his appearance, imitated the Buddhist gestures, and whispered a sentence "Amitabha, master go well", all the way The fire talisman was cast out, and the tongue of fire instantly wrapped the body of the Qingjing monk, but within a few blinks, the body had been reduced to ashes.

Min Yuejun collected this scene in a past event talisman, took out a piece of letter paper that had been cast on from his body, used his fingers to write it, repaired a letter, sealed it together, whispered the formula, and summoned a pigeon , let it send the letter to Puyin Temple in Futu Town.

After finishing all this, he did not return to Yang Jinshu's house immediately, but walked around Yujian twice outside the county seat of Jishan County, looked around, and went to the county town once more. When he returned to Yang Jinshu's house, it was already Shen Shi, the last time he came here, he tricked Qing Rong back in a mess, but now...

“啊啊啊啊啊啊烦死了！我都说我没事了！”禾棠吵闹的声音传来。

Min Yuejun's thought of recalling the past disappeared immediately, and he stepped forward when the evil spirit talisman was burned.

The house was not as deserted as a shady house should be. He Tang and Shen stick jumped up and down, and Yang Jinshu ran after them, looking nervous.

"He Tang, be good, don't run around..."

"Jin Shu, stand still!" He Tang roared, seeing Min Yuejun out of the corner of his eye, and immediately rushed towards him, "Min Daoist, save me!"

"Fuck! We are the ones who are saving you, okay!" The magic stick caught up, saw Min Yuejun, flew back with a whoosh, and said angrily, "Hetang, you have to be ashamed! If Jinshu doesn't work, find foreign aid!"

"This is wit!" He Tang hid behind Min Yuejun, tugging at Min Yuejun's sleeve and said, "Min Daoist, take care of your master! He actually wants to drag me to soak in the dead man's ditch over the mass grave! His intentions are sinister!"

Shen stick raised his eyebrows, hehe sneered twice, but didn't speak.

Min Yuejun lifted He Tang out from behind, glanced down at him, and said indifferently: "The dirty things on your body really need to be washed."

He Tang: "..."

Yang Jinshu persuaded: "He Tang, the water in the dead man's ditch is a bit filthy, but the dead energy in it is very nourishing to ghosts, so don't be too taboo."

He Tang pouted, feeling aggrieved: "I understand the truth, but... but... that's a dead man's ditch! Hundreds of dead bodies have been thrown in it! It's still unclaimed! When I think of The water in the ditch is full of the rotten smell of dead people, so I just... oh, oh, I don’t want to go to Jinshu, is there no other way to get rid of the black mist on my body?"

"Are you a ghost? You can't smell it! What do you dislike!" The magic stick went mad, "The black mist on your body is too evil, if you don't get rid of it soon, you will really go crazy and become evil!" of!"

"Fu Lan said Sha is the most powerful ghost, I think I'm so cowardly, I don't have the qualifications..."

"..." The corner of Shenzhu's mouth twitched, "You are quite self-aware."

"Of course." He Tang nodded triumphantly, "If you want to become Sha, let's not talk about anything else, the character has to be closer to your apprentice! That's the way to be... er... Daoist Min, actually, that's not my intention... ..."

Min Yuejun let go and threw him to Yang Jinshu, with an indifferent tone: "There are so many words, let's send him to the dead man's ditch to make more bubbles and wash his mouth."

"Hey..." He Tang hugged Yang Jinshu and cried while biting the hem of his shirt, "Min Daoist is so scary...Jin Shu woooo...he bullied me..."

Yang Jinshu patted him on the back and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, at worst I'll be bullied with you."

He Tang looked up: "Why didn't you help me beat him?"

Yang Jinshu: "I can't beat him..."

"If you can't beat me, you must have the determination to avenge me!"

"But I really can't beat him..."

"...Even you bully me!" He Tang turned her head in grief and indignation.

Although what Yang Jinshu said was true, how could he be so cowardly as a husband! ! !Can people rest assured that TOEFL will last for life... Ah no, ghosts!

Yang Jinshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he worried that his mood would be disturbed all day long, and he couldn't even frown.

The magic stick rolled his eyes at the side: "Is it okay to speak well, and pretend to cry every now and then, showing off that someone hurts you!"

He Tang hugged Yang Jinshu's neck and bared his teeth: "I am, I have Jinshu's pain, what's the matter! You can show off if you have the ability!"

"I..." The magic stick raised his hand and was about to strike.

"You become angry from embarrassment?"

"you……"

Min Yuejun took out a piece of clothing from his sleeve, threw it into the sky, the fire talisman was released, and the clothing instantly turned to ashes, while a light blue brocade shirt fluttered and fell on the head of the god stick. The dark gray blouse was extremely elegant.

"What the hell!" The magic stick stretched out his hand and pulled his head out, staring at the clothes in his hand, "What is this?"

Min Yuejun looked at him and smiled slightly: "The sacrifice is for you."

"...Huh?" The magic stick was taken aback.

He has been dead for so many years, and he has never been worshiped by anyone. Every year when he is so hungry, he goes to Yang Jinshu's place to worship. .

Min Yuejun looked at him blankly, thinking that he didn't like it, pondered for a moment, and explained: "There is no Taoist robe in the tailor shop. I think this dress is suitable in size and elegant in style. It should look good on you. If you don't like it..."

He paused at this point, suppressed his smile, and said without any ups and downs: "You have to wear that too. That suit of clothes on you is too ugly, you are a loser."

"..." Shenzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, how many years had he been away from the teacher's school, what kind of person did he lose?He looked up at the indifferent but caring expression on Min Yuejun's face, and smiled in a low voice. This little bastard... If you want to treat him well, just say it clearly. Is it tiring to beat around the bush? I have been hard-spoken since I was a child. After so many years, I am a bit stinky. No change.

He took his clothes and turned to leave.

Min Yuejun asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"

Shen stick didn't turn his head back: "Save Qinglian Temple's face."

"..." So this is... to change clothes?

He Tang screamed, got off Yang Jinshu, ran up to Min Yuejun, blinked his big eyes, and acted cutely: "Min Daoist, where are my clothes?"

Min Yuejun raised his eyebrows, glanced at Yang Jinshu who was holding his forehead not far away, and smiled calmly: "I only give Qingrong a chance to show off, if you want, why don't you ask Mr. Yang?"

"..." He Tang said angrily, "Stingy!"

"Yeah." Min Yuejun said, "Mr. Yang is not stingy, you go to him."

"He's also a ghost! He can't burn clothes for me!" He Tang was still depressed, "As a master of the Tao, why can't you be more tolerant! Why can't you pity me, a brat who has been dressed as a man for many years!"

Yang Jinshu persuaded, "He Tang, it's okay, if you don't look closely at this dress, you can't tell it's women's clothing..."

"But I want handsome men's clothes!" He Tang coquettishly said to him, "I also want to dress handsomely and stand beside Jinshu."

Yang Jinshu pondered: "How about we ask Ruyi? Let her burn one for you?"

"Yes, yes! But have they set off? Shall we go after them?"

"Brother Tianning and Niang Wan haven't come back yet, maybe they haven't left yet."

"Then let's go down the mountain to find them?"

"This……"

Seeing that they said that the wind is the rain, Min Yuejun couldn't help but said: "The black mist on your body can be suppressed temporarily in the yin house. If you leave this house, you will feel pain all over your body, and your hostility will deepen..."

"Stop, stop, stop talking! I'm not going out!" He Tang squatted on the ground sadly, "I just want to take revenge quietly, why have I fallen to this point..."

Yang Jinshu pulled him up from the ground: "We will take you to the ditch of the dead."

"Really..." He Tang reluctantly said, "What a disgusting place."

"He Tang..." Yang Jinshu patted him on the head, "Hey, I will stay with you for my husband."

"Forget it, that place is too scary, so I can't bear to let you go..." He Tang squeezed his face, "You are so handsome, like a handsome young man, you accompany me to soak in the stinky ditch What a ruined image, I don’t want it.”

Yang Jinshu was helpless: "He Tang..."

"That's it! Don't refute!"

"Can……"

Yang Jinshu hadn't finished speaking when two coughs came from behind him. They looked back and immediately froze in place.

Shenzhu finally changed out of his quack warlock outfit, and put on the Jinyi Gongzi shirt that Min Yuejun specially chose for him.Against the backdrop of the light blue brocade clothes, Qingjun's brows look aloof and handsome, while the outermost layer of dark gray gauze blouse adds a bit of calmness, which neutralizes the overly lively aura on him, and retains A bit of the mysterious and cunning of a fortune teller who walks the rivers and lakes.If the wind blows, it will immediately become a bit more immortal.

"Is this the magic stick I know?" He Tang asked blankly, "This is too foul!"