Huang Quan's companion

Chapter 22

"Oh, Uncle Liu, please stop making trouble. He Tang has been taken away by a Taoist priest. Jin Shu is going to save her."

"Ah? Has He Tang been taken away?" Old Liu was shocked, "This... Didn't Tian Ning go with him?"

Shi Tianning smiled wryly, and stretched out his hand: "I have met my opponent."

Seeing his injury, Uncle Liu was even more shocked: "Your injury..."

Wan Niang heard the change in his tone, and said nervously: "Uncle Liu, what happened to Shi Tianning's injury?"

Uncle Liu glanced at Shi Tianning, who shook his head behind Wan Niang's back to signal him.

Lao Liu shut his mouth and did not speak.

Wan Niang turned cold, glared at them, and turned to Yang Jinshu: "Jinshu, what happened to Shi Tianning's injury, can you see it?"

Yang Jinshu only listened to He Tang's news and didn't take a closer look at Shi Tianning's wound. After careful observation at this time, he was also a little surprised: "This... this was injured by a Taoist talisman. If it is not treated in time, I'm afraid it will..."

Wan Niang hurriedly asked: "What will happen?"

Yang Jinshu looked at Shi Tianning, who was still telling him to hide it, but Yang Jinshu had never lied to a woman, so he could only lower his head and honestly say, "It will... be lost."

Miss Wan: "..."

Shi Tianning clicked his tongue, and said indifferently: "The smelly Taoist said it to scare people."

Wan Niang turned her head and glared at him: "Have you practiced for so many years just to lose your soul? Are you promising?"

Shi Tianning grinned and said, "I've practiced for so many years to accompany you in double cultivation, why are you so useless?"

Wan Niang suddenly raised her hand, and scratched five finger marks on his injured back, causing him to cry out in pain, "Stinky bitch, what are you doing!"

"You still know the pain? Then remember it!" Wan Niang scolded him coldly, and then said to Yang Jinshu, "Jinshu, you take him to Qinglian Temple, Min Yuejun must have a way to save him."

Shi Tianning immediately objected: "I don't want to plead with that sanctimonious Taoist priest!"

"Shut up!" Wan Niang scolded, and she was really angry.

Yang Jinshu was taken aback. He had known Wanniang for more than seven years, and he had never seen her so vicious.The originally pretty face was now suffused with darkness, the pupils were pitch black, the lips were purple, the whole body was filled with a strong ghostly aura, and the fingernails grew longer, as if a wave of the hand could kill someone.

Shi Tianning was also taken aback by her, and he didn't dare to speak in a muffled voice.

Old Liu coughed dryly, stroked Zhu Xiaowu's head, and said, "You guys go together, and we will take care of each other. Qinglian Temple is no better than a mass grave. You will encounter many troubles on the way, and so will an old Jianghu." Okay. I'll stay and look after your house, but... what about this little baby? It's not easy to take a child with you when you pass by. "

"Of course we can't take him with him. He wants to eat and drink. Where can we find someone to eat for him?" Shi Tianning pinched Zhu Xiaowu's face, "It would be great if he was a brat, so he can be dragged away, but it's a pity... ... Tsk, trouble."

Old Liu was in a dilemma: "I can't support it either..."

Wan Niang was silent for a moment, looked at Zhu Xiaowu's dull face, and said slowly, "I'll settle him down."

Shi Tianning: "How do you settle down?"

"I have my own way." Wan Niang didn't want to say much, "You go back and prepare, I'll go out for a while."

After saying that, he left.

Everyone found it strange that Wan Niang had hardly left the mass grave these years, and she had only come to Yang's house to drop by at the back of the mountain. The last time they went to the county town to find He Tang's mother, she still refused to go. , why did you leave suddenly this time?

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, curious as well as worried.

Shi Tianning patted Yang Jinshu's shoulder: "Jinshu, think of a way to get rid of the talisman paper smell on my body, I'll follow Wan Niang to have a look."

Yang Jinshu hesitated: "Would this be bad..."

"She is a female ghost and has never been down the mountain. What if she is eaten by a passing ghost?"

Yang Jinshu had no choice but to take out a small bottle of potion from his sleeve and sprinkle it on his body to help him get rid of the smell.

Shi Tianning sniffed and found that there was no smell, so he quietly followed Wan Niang's smell and chased after her.

Yang Jinshu looked at Lao Liu blankly: "Uncle Liu, what's going on with them...?"

Old Liu shook his head and said, "What do I, an old man, know about young people's affairs?"

Yang Jinshu didn't understand either, so he had to think about the current problem first.

Zhu Xiaowu has always been in this dull state, not speaking or responding, not eating or drinking for more than a day, his lips are dry, like a living puppet, being rubbed round and flattened by others.

"I'll look in the woods for berries, and I'll have to feed him something."

Old Liu warned: "Be careful, don't go far, it's not peaceful recently."

"Okay." Yang Jinshu came back after walking a few steps, and reminded, "Uncle Liu, why don't you take him into the house for a while, I don't feel at ease staying outside."

With the lessons learned from the past, Lao Liu was worried about leaving Zhu Xiaowu outside, so he nodded and took him to Yang Jinshu's house for a while, hoping that nothing would happen in a short time.

Yang Jinshu was very familiar with the mountains behind his home, and quickly found a bunch of edible wild fruits, secretly cast a spell on them and brought them back, and asked Lao Liu to help feed them to Zhu Xiaowu, while he went to pack his luggage.It is unpredictable to go to Qinglian Temple, and he has never traveled far, and he doesn't know what hardships Hetang has suffered along the way, so he can't wait to take all the magic weapons he has accumulated over the years.

I used to live here alone. Although I was lonely, I could read books, joke with the neighbors, do a little favor for the servants, rest during the day, and the days passed quickly.Since He Tang came, the mountain has gradually become lively, and the little guys have come out with a bunch of ghost ideas. They are lively and cute, although they are a little impulsive, they are very kind-hearted.

Yang Jinshu lived for 25 years and died for seven years. He was a sick child when he was a man. His family pampered and protected him, and they were afraid that he would disturb him.After he died, he was the only one on the grave, and if he wanted to see other people, he had to go to the mass grave.

The quiet days have passed for a long time, but he actually likes the more lively days.

Although He Tang's arrival was an accident, it also made him happy.

It seems that he no longer feels lonely in the cold night, a cheerful smile lingers in his ears, and there is a group of people snoring on his chest when he is resting. Even if he can't hear the heartbeat or feel breathing, but when he opens his eyes, there is a little ghost Haunting himself to jump up and down, he doesn't even remember how his previous self endured it.

Now that He Tang was captured, he looked back at the room and felt empty.

I want to get him back quickly.

want to see him.

want to be with him.

Yang Jinshu has read many books, and there are many stories in the books of a beautiful marriage that grows old. It seems that when you meet that person, you can love each other forever.

He waited for seven years for He Tang to come.

He no longer had the chance to grow old forever, but he also hoped that this would be a beautiful marriage.

Qinglian Temple is located on a hillside with beautiful mountains, clear waters and lush forests. It was built brick by brick by three wandering Taoist priests decades ago.At first the Taoist temple was very small, the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun was built for two years, a Taoist priest passed away, and the statue of Lingbao Tianzun was built for three years, a Taoist priest wandered around, and the last Taoist priest stayed and worked hard for 20 years , built the Taoist temple, took a few homeless children as apprentices, and established a small sect with no name in the world.

The disciples of Qinglian Temple live a simple and happy life. They grow vegetables, raise chickens, pick fruits, practice, study lessons, and transplant rice seedlings.

Later, when the head of Qinglian Temple went out to travel, he took in another young apprentice.

Although the little apprentice has no father or mother, he is intelligent and lively. The master brought him back to the temple and named him "Qing Rong", hoping that the little apprentice can be more successful than his senior brothers and become a master of Taoism soon. Inherit his mantle, wear the hibiscus crown of the Qing Dynasty, and become the new head of Qinglian Temple.

Seeing how innocent and cute the younger brother was, the seniors always teased him and didn't do his homework. They chased the younger brother all day and shouted, "Qingrong Qingrong, come here and beat the senior brother's back!"

Qing Rong was tricked by her seniors into climbing trees, fishing for pheasants, jumping up and down in the mountains, and raised a rebellious little monkey.

The seniors couldn't control the younger ones more and more. The lively young man they used to molested got tired of the life on the mountain and went down the mountain to play.He fell in love with Qiao Shangqiao in the tavern at the foot of the mountain. He loved to hang out in the market, watching lantern races and dragon boat races.

Later he picked up a little apprentice.

Later he left Qinglian Temple.

Then he disappeared.

Later he died.

And later...he was captured by his little apprentice.

The magic stick followed Min Yuejun, and followed him up the mountain step by step, looking at the vegetation and mountains on both sides, all of which were familiar scenery.Qinglian Temple is halfway up the mountain, and it takes a long time to walk like this.At the beginning, he picked up Min Yuejun on the way back to the temple, and climbed up step by step with him on his back.The thin young man who was weak and dying is now tall and straight, his broad shoulders and back can support the entire sect, even if he is walking on the mountain road, the other party's posture is still upright and handsome, and a light look back can make the accompanying disciples shudder .

The magic stick turned his head and looked behind him, a group of little Taoist priests who had clearly learned how to control the sword followed Min Yuejun to climb up, sweating from exhaustion but daring not to make a sound.

Shenzhu remembered that when he was in the temple, Qinglian Temple did not have the rule of asking his disciples to climb the mountain every day, but he came back with Min Yuejun for many days, and he had to accompany them to the mountain every day.So he poked Min Yuejun's shoulder and asked, "What do you do climbing mountains every day?"

Min Yuejun didn't look back, and said calmly: "Teach them to keep their feet on the ground."

God Stick: "..." Why does he feel like he's lying on a gun.

Some disciples were bold enough to look at this ghost priest who had been sneaked away by their head for several days, and couldn't help asking: "Master, who is this senior...?"

Min Yuejun stopped, turned around, glanced at the curious disciples, and then at the indifference-faced magic stick, and said slowly: "He is my master, Daoist Qing Rong."

Everyone was surprised.

Min Yuejun became the head of Qinglian Temple at a young age. They thought that the master of the head had gone wandering, but why did he become a ghost?And... this ghost Taoist is not very old, and his Taoist robe is dusty. Why does he look like a tricked quack?

Shenzhu looked at the group of young people, smiled and said: "Good boy, call me Shigong."

The disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak easily.

Min Yuejun said coolly: "If you don't practice hard, you will become like him."

Shen stick's face froze.

Min Yuejun continued: "You can't cross the Yellow Springs, you can't go back."

The smile on Shen stick's face disappeared, and he looked at him bitterly.

"You can't even lose your soul."

The magic stick was furious and rushed towards him.