When Qi Wuhuo closed the door, the enthusiasm outside suddenly became quiet and almost embarrassing.

Although the door was low, it inexplicably felt like [isolating the line of sight].

There are many people outside this courtyard, either the staff or the wealthy family in this town, and the most informed people in the whole town. They were first shocked by the strong wind that covered the entire town today. Then, when those who went to the Li family to attend the banquet left, things that were in harmony with the mountain god spread quickly.

They were surprised and unbelievable.

Then, with the anxiety of looking down on this young man in the past and the desire to get some fairy fate.

Take the daughter who is at her age at home.

Wear the best, fairy-like silk clothes.

He carries a gift that is worth more than the dilapidated house that has made friends with immortals.

A bright and enthusiastic smile squeezed out on his face and came over.

Want to make a good relationship.

But he was very disappointed!

"It's true, a rude person!"

"A self-righteous stupid man!"

"I thought I had some friendship with that mountain god, so my eyes grew on the top of my head. I didn't know how much I was, but I dared to shy my face at me, I'm so dying, so dying!"

These wealthy families looked a little stiff and ugly.

What are their identities in this town? How have they been treated like this by one person?

I felt that I had just come over with a "lower" and when I saw this shabby boy still had his eyes growing into the sky, I couldn't help but feel angry. I was already condescending and came here in person, and even carried a gift to express my good intentions. Shouldn't the boy on the opposite side be grateful, taking the gift, establishing a good relationship with me, and forming a connection with me.

In this way, isn’t he as good as a fish in this town?

Even in that mansion, it can still gain a foothold!

No matter who it is placed in front of, it is a great opportunity. Who knew that this kid was so arrogant - this arrogant point is naturally because they are not used to being rejected by such a "mud-legged man", so they are just angry.

But at this moment, even though I was extremely angry and had already said these resentful words, my face still had to pretend to be fine, greet each other with a smile, and then leave.

"It seems that Qi Xianchang is a little tired today."

"Haha, yes, yes, after all, I experienced some unpleasantness today."

"Huh? Why is it a little cold?"

"Yes, why did it suddenly become so cold?"

They shivered subconsciously. When they raised their heads, they saw that somehow the weather was getting cloudy again. The wind blew up and it was chilly. Thinking of what happened to the Li family in today's rumors, they couldn't help but shivered a few times, and forced a few greetings to each other, and said goodbye and left.

But they did not see that after they left, an old man stood at the entrance of the alley.

Wearing simple but luxurious clothes, covered with silver silk, holding a wooden stick with delicate texture, he sensed the change and rushed to the land Tao Taigong. He stroked his beard and looked at the yin energy hovering over the house, and his expression became solemn: "This is... the yin energy I saw at that time..."

"So what I saw before was not that evil cultivator."

"But the ghost driven by the evil cultivator."

Tao Taigong was moved by his heart.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that the evil monk used secret techniques and used gold contaminated with the aura of the ghosts as a guide to avoid the insults' sense of these souls, making the latter think that these souls have been taken away and entered the insults' rotation. The souls of these people are no longer saved..."

"Or he was taken away by the monk to raise troops."

"Or it's refined."

"Or dissipated between heaven and earth..."

After all, Taigong Tao was a good deed god who had been a long time.

He had a sharp eye, and he guessed the truth at a glance. He sighed. Although he had compassion, he had insufficient strength and needed to pay some price. He paid such a price just to extradite ten dead souls-

He does not have such a state of mind and awareness.

"Sorry."

"If you met me, maybe it was me back then, it might be different."

"No……"

"I was powerless at that time."

The old man shook his head, laughed at himself, and turned around and wanted to leave.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little change and his steps were slightly paused.

………………………………………

In the courtyard, Qi Wuhuo called himself a man for the first time.

The behavior of the boy in blue shirt and his gentle compassion for these ghosts before.

Finally, the two solemn words "Mr. I don't know why. It was obvious that the evil Taoist people had harmed them before, but now when Qi Wuhuo said the five words "Mr. I answered the words, they seemed to feel an indescribable sense of peace, as if this young man would definitely do it when he said this sentence.

Even life and death cannot be stopped.

Many ghosts returned the favor.

Qi Wuhuo put away the paper that recorded their regrets, and then sat in front of the guqin again, put down his hands and ten fingers. The sound of the zither was lingering, but then he found that his zither sound could only be transformed away from them. What should we do next?

His strength is not enough.

His knowledge is even less than enough.

The old man held the tea and saw him performing his actions, and suddenly laughed and said, "Take the cause and effect and fulfill his last wish, this is the way to pass."

"The best, the best."

"But just playing the piano, you can't completely save them... right?"

Qi Wuhuo said: "Yes..."

The old man stroked his beard regretfully and said, "After all, your level is still lower now."

"You have to directly cross the underworld, and use a piano to transform more than a dozen souls."

"Your realm needs to be slightly raised to achieve it."

a little?

Cross the underworld and transform into souls?

For some reason, Qi Wuhuo even does not know too much about practicing.

I don’t know how difficult it is to directly cross the underworld to carry out the right to pass through the power of transcendence.

I also think that the usage of the word "slightly" here seems to have to be considered.

It is probably different from what you understand.

He stood up and bowed, "Please teach me, my father-in-law."

The old man caressed his beard and smiled gently, "It's okay to help you. What you do today is quite like my way."

"I'll help you once today."

"If you don't want to encounter something in the future and are helpless, you need to step up your practice."

"This is not a teaching of the Dharma, but it is not considered a breaking promise."

"Did you break your promise? Preach? Haha, it's not, it's not."

The old man said jokingly.

Then he seemed to be thinking about how to help, stroked his beard and pondered, and said, "How about that."

"When playing the piano, I activate my vitality in my mouth and recite it with me."

Qi Wuhuo was surprised: "Is it okay to just recite it?"

The old man smiled and said, "Natural."

When the old man saw that he was ready, he spoke and recited four words.

Qi Wuhuo's piano sound paused slightly.

Down your eyes and play the piano.

Open your mouth and recite with the old man—

Outside the alleyway, the land man who was about to walk was slightly paused, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of breathing. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable feeling of anxiety and depression in his heart.

Things change, and you should leave!

There was no hesitation at the moment, turning around and walking quickly.

After walking dozens of steps, I felt the vitality stagnation, and there were signs of flowing towards the back, and all things condensed.

Grief your teeth and step forward.

There were ten more steps, and when Tao Taigong raised his foot, he could no longer move.

In the eyes of practitioners like him, everything seemed as usual. People were walking on the road, talking about trivial things, birds flew over the town, and smoke was bursting in the cooking fire; and on another level, it seemed that they had stopped, the entire town, or at least the energy of this world, stopped flowing, as if left on the picture, as if sealed in amber.

Not visible, not heard, not spoken.

Move or not.

There is action but no action.

The completely opposite Taoist rhymes seemed to overlap in this moment.

Suddenly, a piano sound was like tearing apart, breaking the situation.

Zheng!!!

Tudi Taigong turned around suddenly.

Gasping quickly.

The world is quiet.

The wind passes through the plum blossoms.

There is the sound of the piano, there is the world as before, and the voice of the young man is clear and gentle, and it says—

"The Supreme Lord's Edict."

This was the first time he recited the Taoist sutra.

The first sentence said.

With these four words, the wind is light and the clouds are light.

Majestic and majestic!

Tao Taigong's pupils suddenly contracted, but he felt his scalp numb.

Step by step back.

The emotions in my heart are turbulent.
Chapter completed!