This is indeed a problem. Originally, a big tree and a cemetery were separated by more than 100 meters, so they could live in peace, and no one could interfere with the other.

When Fang Shuli becomes a spirit, he will be able to control the Tao tree better and the movement will definitely be smaller.

But now Fang Shuli is trapped by a heavenly rule. He is not willing to be cut off from his path, so he will naturally resist desperately.

No one can say that Fang Shuli is wrong.

But if he wants to fight hard, his actions cannot be too small.

Everyone had no choice but to turn their attention to Rong Qiyuan.

Rong Qiyuan did not refuse and told Shen Ruoyu in detail.

Shen Ruoyu suddenly realized it, but his focus was completely different.

"So a little girl came from China, Chi County?"

"Yes, it's flying in the sky. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Shen is also from China, Chi County?"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, that's right. I am the Taoist of Yunyang Temple. It has been four to five hundred years since I saw any new tribesmen."

"I will bring the little girl down now so you can see her." Rong Qiyuan waved in the air, and the four small balls around Yang Zhao brought her down.

Yang Zhao was a little confused, because the voices of the five people below were very low, and the people above could not hear what they said. Naturally, Yang Zhao didn't know why he sent her down.

However, the feeling of being down to earth was so good that Yang Zhao wanted to cry. The fragrance of the earth filled her nose, making her feel happy both physically and mentally.

Standing firmly on the ground, she came over and saluted everyone.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, little girl, are you from China, Chi County?"

This ghost with a big blanket on his head actually spoke Chinese, although his tone was a bit strange, and he had the same accent as the big ginkgo tree.

Yang Zhao glanced at him and found that although he was a ghost, his appearance was not ferocious. He was wearing a black robe, not white like in the TV series. Apart from being a bit transparent, he was not that scary either.

After the monster, she saw a ghost again, which was really out of the ordinary!!

Yang Zhao was thinking wildly in his head, but he didn't dare to be disrespectful at all: "Back to senior, I am from Shenzhou, Chi County. I have only been here a few days."

"I can see that you must be a young lady from a wealthy family. This tender-skinned girl is married. How many children do you have?"

Why do you, a ghost, care about these things?!!!

Yang Zhaoqian laughed.

"No, I'm not married or have children."

"Then you have been a monk in Yunyang Temple since you were a child? We Taoist priests cannot help but get married and have children!"

"Haha, I am just a registered disciple of Yunyang Temple, not a monk. Senior, who are you? How do you know about Yunyang Temple?"

We can't let him ask anymore!!!

"Me, I am also from Yunyang Temple. Why do you call me Master when you are swinging? How is the development of Yunyang Temple now?"

What is going on with this master? He will ask whichever question is difficult to answer!

"Hmm~ Since my master emerged from Yunyang Temple, there has been no Taoist priest to take over it."

"Oh, you've already lost, tsk! Then have you recovered your pulse?"

"I just opened my pulse two days ago, and my pulse started last night."

Shen Ruoyu laughed immediately.

"This means you have found the hearing ear I left behind!"

Yang Zhao suddenly realized that the contents of the box were his.

"Yes, I found it. The listening ear and the "Food Taboo" left by my master were of great help to me. I can open my pulse so quickly because of your legacy. Bless you.”

"Hahahaha, I will be very happy to be able to help you, Master."

Shen Ruoyu looked around and pointed at the big ginkgo tree in the distance.

"What's going on with that streak of heaven on it? I remember there wasn't one when I was alive!"

Fang Shuli next to him immediately pricked up his ears.

"Master, I don't know the details. It's just a saying among our people. I don't know that it can form the rule of heaven."

Yang Zhao's confusion is no less than that of others. This sentence can only be regarded as a hot Internet meme, and there is no official recognition at all. And how does it form a rule of heaven? The rule of heaven is actually a golden chain?

"Just tell me roughly how it got to your ears."

"Well, probably since the founding of our country more than 70 years ago, people across the country have not believed in these things. By our generation, these things are just a pastime. Most people firmly believe that there are no monsters in this world."

"The thoughts of all living beings become the laws of heaven. There is nothing wrong with this process, but the time is a bit short!"

Shen Ruoyu turned to look at Fang Shuli. He changed to the local language and said to him: "Since the entire Chi County China no longer believes in monsters, then this ginkgo tree cannot become a spirit. Don't be stubborn. You should hurry up." Get out quickly and find the next shelter. The longer you stay on this tree, the shorter the time will be for you to practice Taoism."

The three people around them all showed their approval, but Fang Shuli was very unwilling to do so.

"I have been integrated with this Taoist tree for more than a hundred years. How can you let me give up just because you say you give up!"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, don't look back until you hit the south wall. Okay, you can hit it yourself!"

Fang Shuli glanced around and found that no one said a word in response to his words. He turned around with an ugly expression and returned to the big ginkgo tree resolutely.

He actually hoped to find a solution from Shen Ruoyu. But in reality, even if he knew a solution, he would not tell him, Fang Shuli.

But the big ginkgo tree became more honest and did not try hard to break free. Instead, it stood there quietly without making a sound.

But he didn't move, but Shen Ruoyu became anxious.

"Wuliang, you longevity Buddha, I say fellow Taoist Xiao Fang, you should hurry up! I'm still waiting for the burial!"

"I'm injured now, so don't move rashly!"

"Hey, you're injured so don't move rashly. I'm dead, so don't move rashly! Don't you want me to bury you here?"

This time the big ginkgo tree stopped talking.

Shen Ruoyu had no choice but to turn around and look at the three people around him.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, what should you do now?"

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you, there is no good way. One wants to rest in peace, and the other wants to return to the road. Both of them are right, and everyone can't say anything more.

Finally, Rong Qiyuan spoke: "Fellow Daoist Shen, no matter what, I have to go back to the city to get you a good coffin so that you can be buried with peace of mind. Why don't you follow us to Cangcheng? We can't let your body just stay here, right?"

Seeing that Shen Ruoyu was hesitant, Fang Boyang who was next to him also advised: "Friend Daoist Shen, don't worry, although he has converted to the demon path and is no longer a member of our Fang family, and our Fang family should avoid suspicion, but I am his family after all. My eldest brother, I will give you an explanation for what he did. Just go to the city. All the extra expenses and funeral expenses will be borne by our family. I will make sure you have a happy burial. .”

City Lord Zheng next to him also spoke to help.
Chapter completed!