In the early morning, the rain had already stopped, and the ground seemed a little muddy, and some fallen leaves fell into it, and the leaves were covered with mud. When you stepped on it, you would make a slight squeak.

After the rain, the air is fresh, and I breathe and feel refreshed.

Ye Junsheng stood on a stone, with the mountains high and the people making the peaks. He looked up at the distance and saw a forest below, red and green, and the end was beautiful.

"If I were you, I would walk down the mountain by myself."

Xie Mingyuan's cold voice came from behind.

Ye Junsheng turned around, glanced at him, and said "Oh" lightly, without expressing his opinion.

Xie Mingyuan was about to have an attack, and Master Huang Tian walked over and asked him to speak:

"Young Master, why do you want to drive him down the mountain?"

Xie Mingyuan said: "It's annoying."

Master Huang Tian smiled and said, "Why not? Keeping him there will always be benefits but no harm."

"Why did the master say this?"

"I carefully observed A Niu's corpse last night and found something new."

As he said that, he was originally a naturally bitter face, and even wrinkled deeply, and he was simply a standard expression of compassion.

Xie Mingyuan was shocked: "Is that monster very powerful?" If this is true, you have to consider whether it should give up.

He was invited by Fairy Guo. Fairy Guo was invited to the Demon Pill, for the Demon Pill, for Fairy Guo and the Demon Pill. As for Master Huang Tian, ​​he came to help the boxing because of Xie Mingyuan's father's face.

In any case, if the situation is not good, he would rather go down the mountain and protect himself than fall in, so it is difficult to advance or retreat.

Master Huang Tian said: "This monster knows illusions and can conceal his breath. It is probably already in the Yangguan realm."

"The realm of Yangguan?"

Xie Mingyuan is not very clear.

Master Huang Tian said: "It is because his Yin God left his body and dared to come out and walk in broad daylight."

"So fierce?"

Xie Mingyuan was confused in his heart. He had also heard of some situations. If he knew that the Yin God existed and could come out in broad daylight, wouldn’t he even know that it was approached by it?

Master Huang Tian knew what he was thinking and explained: "Young Master, don't worry, the Yin God is out of his body. There are many taboos. When you see you and I have a strong blood and energy, you will not dare to get close. Otherwise, it will be like seeking death. The harm of living people can only be confused by illusions and swallowing them with their own body."

Xie Mingyuan didn't understand these mysterious things very well and said, "Master, just say it's good to keep that scholar in the mountain temple."

"If those who study hard in poetry and books will succeed in their studies, they will definitely have literary spirit on their top."

"Wenyi?"

Xie Mingyuan was even more confused when he heard these rare terms. He had never really touched and understood them.

Master Huang Tian said seriously: "Yes. It is the literary spirit. It is said that the great scholars and great scholars have the spiritual light on them, which protects the whole body. They are not afraid of evil invasions and cannot be confused."

Xie Mingyuan was half-believing and half-doubted. Why did this sound like a story? In his mind, except for a very small number of scholars who are both civil and military, the synonym for ordinary scholars is "weak in literature", unable to pick up the shoulders or hold the hands, and dealing with them by himself, one by one, one is like cutting melons and cutting vegetables.

Now Master Huang Tian actually said that there is a spiritual light on their top that can ward off evil spirits, but I really can't understand it.

"Master, can you see the spiritual light of the literary spirit?"

Master Huang Tian put his head together and shook his head and said, "No, mortals have the five spiritual lights, but if they don't open their spiritual orifices, they will not be able to see them."

The regret is beyond words - the martial arts path is about to come to an end, and the loss of life span is extremely heartbreaking. Although practicing breath within can make the body function much better than that of ordinary people. At the age of sixty or seventy, you can go up the mountain to fight tigers. But as you get older, you obviously start to go downhill.

If you want to seek change and new ways, you can only cultivate immortals. But the fate of immortals is vague and you can't find them. Maybe this trip will kill the demons, and if you are lucky, you will get unexpected gains.

Otherwise, why would he have to come? The favor of Xie Mingyuan's father alone is not enough to make him so risky.

From a certain perspective, if a bird orbit opens its spiritual orifice and becomes a monster, it is a very rare thing to gain the fate of immortality. If you kill a monster, you will have the chance to seize this fate of immortality and turn it into your own use.

When Xie Xingkong heard the news, he went to Chen's hometown and wanted to kill the pig demon, so he had this plan.

Xie Mingyuan asked: "Master, since you can't see it, how can you know that this scholar is literary?"

"I guess, the monster didn't look for him last night, but instead turned to the main hall. I'm afraid he was afraid."

The ancient saying "A smart and upright person is a god" is a very reasonable saying. If scholars have pure thoughts, straightforwardness and no distractions, their literary spirit will arise and they will not be afraid of invasion of ghosts and gods and will not be confused.

Of course, by the way, there are very few that can be really done. I don’t know how long it takes to warm up to form. For example, Ye Junsheng’s current literary qi scale is very weak. If the monster ignores the backlash, he can still pounce on him and hunt.

Xie Mingyuan nodded as he heard this: "What you said seems to make sense. According to your wishes, it is to let him live in the temple, or can it have some effect on the monster?"

"good."

"Okay, I have to drive him away anyway."

Xie Mingyuan accepted Master Huang Tian’s suggestion, glanced at Ye Junsheng, who was still standing on the stone, stopped talking, and went straight back to the temple to find Fairy Guo to speak.

Master Huang Tian walked to Ye Junsheng, stood still, looked at the scenery in the distance, and suddenly asked, "Where is the young master?"

"The people of Jizhou."

"Why are you here?"

"I was studying and studying, and I happened to see a place to live here, so I wanted to linger for a few days."

"So that's it, I'm disturbing you."

Master Huang Tian put himself in one hand and did not return to the mountain temple. Instead, the monk's robe flew and began to wander around and watch, as if he was looking for some clues.

Time flies very quickly. At dusk, Master Huang Tian, ​​who was out, came back and entered the room to look for Xie Mingyuan.

"Have the master discovered it?"

Master Huang Tian shook his head and said, "Or it was because it rained last night, the traces were basically washed away."

"Then tonight, do you think the monster will use the same trick again? Come again?"

Master Huang Tian looked solemn: "I see, I will definitely come. There are many ready-made flesh and blood here, so I don't believe that this monster can endure it."

Xie Mingyuan was excited: "In this way, we have to be prepared." There were only six maids and servants who brought him. One died, and only five were left, but he had to save some sacrifice.

Master Huang Tian said: "That's natural."

As he said that, he took out a pack of things from his arms.

"This is……"

Master Huang Tian said: "This is my secret sandalwood powder. It tastes unique and can last forever when sprinkled on your body."

“How to use it?”

Master Huang Tian said: "Just sprinkle it directly on the entourage. If the monster eats the marrow and knows the taste, then absorbs the jingyang, it will definitely be contaminated on the body during contact. Then we can follow the clues to know where the nest is."

When Xie Mingyuan heard this, he gave a thumbs up: "Master is brilliant."

Night fell, another night.

After dark, Xie Mingyuan not only sent someone to send lanterns to Ye Junsheng, but also sent two white flour buns to satisfy his hunger.

The entourage who was sending things looked a little strange when he looked at Ye Junsheng's eyes, and then quickly retreated and sat with his companions.

Last night, A Niu was sucked into a person for no reason. They were shocked. People were panicked. If they weren't afraid of the young master, they would have run away long ago.

The Xie family has strict governance. For disobedient servants, they will be whipped at the least, and executed directly at the worst. This time, the servants selected have received the settlement fee before they come.

Therefore, even if you are afraid, you dare not go against the young master's wishes and act as you order one by one.

Ye Junsheng did not eat the steamed buns sent by the other party, so he put them aside, but took out the pack of dry food to eat. He was not afraid of the other party's poisoning or something, but was not used to eating other people's things.

After lit the lantern, refined the mysterious yellow stone seal of heaven and earth, and circulated the eight swords of Yong, it was reading.

"Mingyuan, didn't you promise me to drive the scholar down the mountain?"

In the room, Fairy Guo, who was covered in a veil, said angrily.

Xie Mingyuan expressed Master Huang Tian’s opinions.

Fairy Guo said suddenly: "All literary styles are nonsense."

Xie Mingyuan smiled and said, "No matter what, it's fine, it's not going to be a loss to us anyway."

Fairy Guo was a little unrestrained: "Mingyuan, but I just don't like him."

Xie Mingyuan knew her tough-hearted temper, so he had to coax her and say a lot of good things to restore the beauty's mood.

But in the main hall, five servants sat tightly, with a vigorous bonfire burning in front of them to keep warm and defend.

The atmosphere was a little depressing, and only the slight sound of firewood burning was heard, and no one spoke.

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed person saw a rustling under the tight main hall gate. It seemed that something was coming in - this door was already very damaged. After they moved in, they used materials on the spot and made some wooden patches, which looked at least complete.

But at this time, a thin piece of leather slowly came into the gap at the bottom.

When the five people saw it, they couldn't help but look at it nervously.

Soon, the whole piece of skin came in, and then the man stood up, and it turned out to be a human figure with long hair, revealing its body, and standing up straight up-

"Ghost!"

Fear flooded in his heart like a flood and could no longer be suppressed. Five servants screamed, then ran around with a loud bang, thinking that the farther they could escape, the better.

"It's not strange, but his own mistakes will be defeated! Anita!"

Master Huang Tian appeared very promptly, spread his body, a big roc spread his wings, rushed into the air, and slashed at the skinned man with a fearless palm.

Honey!

The palm wind was strong and full of strength. As soon as it was slashed, the skin man fell down and burst into smoke all over his body, which curled up.

Master Huang Tian held his breath, swayed his sleeves and swung the blue smoke away, and saw that what was left on the ground was nothing but a palm-sized skin, light yellow, and vaguely human skin.

At this time, Xie Mingyuan and Fairy Guo came out after hearing the news. They quickly summoned their followers and immediately found that one more person was missing, and they must have been taken away by the monster.

Master Huang Tian packed up his human skin and said in a deep voice: "Chasing!"

Take the torch, smell the scent of sandalwood left in the air, and chase it out first. Xie Mingyuan hesitated for a moment, but still followed closely, and then there was Fairy Guo. {Piaotianwen Thank you to all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}
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