Wang Youde's eyes lit up when he heard this.
The reason why he didn't dare to walk at night was because he was afraid that he would be sent to the Beheading Village if he stepped on the Guillotine Road. If Yunsong was with him, he wouldn't be afraid.
He has seen how powerful Yunsong is.
Yun Song easily got rid of the ghost on his back, and then escaped from a head-on confrontation with Qian Yan'er. What kind of cultivation is this?
He patted his butt and stood up, ready to hit the road.
But he saw Yun Song occupying the space he gave up and sitting down.
Seeing this, Wang Youde asked strangely: "Xiao Zhenren, aren't you going to leave the mountain?"
Yunsong said calmly: "Let's talk about it at dawn, there is still money in the Taoist temple."
It is groundless. Since there are rumors about a beheading village in Yunqi Mountain, it must not be false.
Now that the night is so dark, Yun Song doesn't want to take risks.
Not to mention that there are ghosts in this world, even if there are no ghosts, he is still afraid of walking at night!
Besides, the money eyes in the Taoist temple are constantly attracting ghosts. If you go out now, you may encounter some ghosts, so it is better to hide here for safety.
Besides, this stone is hot. If you can't enter a Taoist temple to spend the night or go down the mountain overnight, it's best to sit here and spend the night, hehe.
Wang Youde misunderstood what he meant.
He saw Yun Song facing the Taoist temple, sitting cross-legged against the willow tree, and mentioned the word "twilight" and "Qian Yan'er". He thought that Yun Song was recharging his energy to prepare for the sun to rise at dawn and then pack up Qian Yan'er before leaving.
So he praised a few more times, 'A hero emerges from a young age' and wanted to sit down, but the place he had cleaned up earlier was taken by Yun Song.
He had no choice but to find another quick stone and sit down.
The stones were cold under the night wind.
Frozen butt.
It is summer now, and the nights are short. After Yunsong was confused for a few times, dawn appeared in the east.
A touch of red clouds hangs on the horizon first, and the birds in the mountains fly up one after another with crisp chirps, their wings passing through the air, and the trembling sound blends with the sound of the mountain wind blowing the leaves, which is extremely sweet.
The glow gradually becomes brighter, and the green mountain peaks gradually become brighter as they bathe in the brilliance.
Green trees, red flowers and white stones make the whole world look brand new.
This is one of the few benefits that Yun Song has after traveling through. It is really a beautiful thing to watch the sun rise in the mountains.
He stretched and took in the beautiful scenery in the mountains, and frowned when he saw the Taoist temple.
The dilapidated wooden door of the Taoist temple is ajar, the gate tower is low and gloomy, and the rocks on the wall are uneven.
Densely packed ivy climbed from the corner to the top of the wall, and the green leaves swayed when the mountain breeze blew, as if endless little hands were waving at him.
This association made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Overnight, his feeling about the Taoist temple changed.
In the past, this was a simple and simple courtyard.
Now it has become a lifeless, desolate and abandoned house.
It looks like no one has lived there for many years.
Seeing him sizing up the Taoist temple, Wang Youde asked tentatively: "Xiao Zhenren, are you going to deal with Money Eyes now?"
Yun Song nodded and said: "Fusheng Supreme Heavenly Lord, yes, it's dawn now, the sun has come out, the ghosts in the Taoist temple have nothing to be afraid of, the trails have to deal with them, otherwise what if we leave them and escape to do evil?"
Wang Youde twirled his long sleeve with his left hand and exposed his right hand, giving a strong thumbs up: "Okay, the young master is far-sighted and chivalrous!"
Yun Song glanced at him, "What kind of flattery is this old guy doing?"
He walked towards the Taoist temple, and Wang Youde asked from behind: "Xiao Zhenren, if you go all out, who is stronger with Qian Yan'er?"
Yun Song frowned and thought for a while, then said: "If Xiaodao goes all out, to be conservative, let's go for a four or six shot."
Wang Youde asked nervously: "Who is four and who is six?"
Yun Song said: "What do you think?"
"Are you four or six?" Wang Youde guessed the worst result first.
But this is also a good result, because he is very aware of the horror of Qian's eyes after suffering from it.
This made him couldn't help but sigh, the little Taoist priest looks young, but he is very powerful!
Then Yun Song smiled slightly: "Wrong guess."
Upon hearing this, Wang Youde was shocked: "You are six and four? Master, are you so highly cultivated?"
"I still guessed wrong," Yun Song said frankly: "The money eye is four, the money eye is six!"
He was able to escape from the Taoist temple only because of his clever mind. If it had been for others to be surrounded by so many ghosts, they would have died in the mourning hall.
Wang Youde did not expect to get such an answer. He was stunned. At this time, Yun Song had already moved forward.
In his eyes, there was no turning back from this figure.
It reminded him of Jing Ke by the Yishui River in the book.
"Knowing that you will definitely die, you still insist on doing the right thing! The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and you still go to the tiger mountain even though you know that there are tigers in the mountains! The little master is really the best man in the world!" He murmured.
Then he watched Yun Song walk to the entrance of the Taoist temple.
He looked at Yunsong and peeked inside.
Watching Yunsong pull the half-open door shut with lightning speed.
The door panel was pushed down by him yesterday. Once it was closed, it was not closed tightly. Yun Song lifted it up and stuck it in the right position before closing the two doors.
After closing it, he used a vine he had prepared earlier as a rope and tied the two handles together from the outside.
Tie ten dead knots in a row!
After closing the door, he turned around and asked: "Supreme Lord Fusheng, King Almsgiver, have you brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"
Wang Youde didn't react for a moment and said blankly: "No, no."
Yunsong muttered: "Fortunately, I was prepared."
He took out a sharp stone he found and scratched a few words on the intact door: There is a ghost inside, don't enter!!!
There are three exclamation marks, one bigger than the other.
After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, threw away the stone, clapped his hands and said, "Daozu bless you, no matter what happens."
Wang Youde was messy in the wind.
He asked: "Xiao Zhenren, what are you doing?"
Yun Song said: "You don't understand? Xiaodao has locked up Qianyaner and the ghosts it attracts in the Taoist temple."
Wang Youde asked blankly: "Is this useful?"
Yun Song said: "It should be useful. It doesn't matter if it's not."
"Didn't you tell me? When Qian Yaner harms people, it starts with the head of the family. Now it is in our Taoist temple. The head of the family in our Taoist temple is the Taoist Sanqing. If it has the guts, it will harm the Taoist."
Wang Youde said: "Little Master, it's useless for you to use such tricks. It only hurts living people..."
"That's no problem." Yun Song answered him, "Once a teacher, he is always a father. So my master is the head of our Taoist family, so the most important thing is to harm my master first.
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Be confident!
Wang Youde was speechless.
Thinking of what Yun Song said when he asked him for food yesterday evening, "The master went down the mountain and took away all the dry food," he didn't know how to evaluate this matter.
Chapter completed!