"Uncle Master, the peach forest on the mountain is haunted. From my point of view, it is considered a haunted person in the heart!"
Baizhang's face was serious, obviously skeptical.
Fang Dou asked with a playful look in his arms, "Why do you think so?"
A hundred feet tall square dou means testing, so explain it carefully.
"The essence of the five woods is the mulberry, willow, elm, peach locust, among which peach wood drives away ghosts and evil spirits, and is one of the spiritual materials for our Taoist utensils and treasures."
"The Peach Wood Sword eliminates demons and kills ghosts, and the Peach Talisman is even more evil spirits. In such a large peach forest, both gods and ghosts are three points to avoid Yi. Why are there any haunted things?"
After experiencing the affairs of the city's commercial business, he has a deeper understanding of the greed and madness of people's hearts.
Such a large area of ​​Taoshan, including hundreds of years old trees, and even excellent materials for refining magic weapons and magic weapons, are rich treasures.
But in recent years, the Taoist priests guarding the mountain have been trapped in Gushan and done nothing, and have not paid tribute to Huangshan for many years.
Based on his own analysis, Baizhang came up with the truth that Taoist priests here robbed themselves and were greedy for wealth.
Fang Dou nodded, "I haven't seen anything, don't make a conclusion first, go up the mountain and take a look!"
When the two walked to the foot of the mountain, they saw colorful halos lingering on the top of the mountain, which became more and more dazzling in the sunlight, making people obsessed with it.
"Uncle Master, this rainbow is really beautiful!"
Fang Dou withdrew his gaze, "It may not be a rainbow!"
The Taoist priest guarding Taoshan was incorporated by the Huangshan Daoyi in the past. He had a little magical ability and was not considered a branch.
‘Taoshan Temple’!
Fang Dou and Baizhang stopped at the door of the Taoist temple on the mountainside, thinking that the name of the Taoist temple was based on local materials, simple and crude, and it was easy to remember it very much!
"Open the door!"
Baizhang went forward to call the door and saw that the corners of the wooden door were decayed, and there were copper rings, which were full of green embroidery.
The little Taoist boy was a little hesitant. Looking at this dilapidated appearance, he didn't look like he was greedy and made a fortune no matter how he looked.
"Who?"
The wooden door opened, and an old Taoist priest, supported by two young men around him, walked to the door and stood at the door.
"People from Huangshan are investigating the local haunted matter!"
Baizhangliang issued a warrant and pointed at Fang, "This is my uncle Danrong!"
Seeing this, the old Taoist priest quickly pushed the two of them away and bowed respectfully to Baizhang.
"The Taoist priest of Huangshan has finally arrived. I have been waiting for so many years!"
The Taoist robe on the old Taoist priest was plain gray. He had been worn for too long and had been washed white. He had no gold and jade jewelry on his body. The young people serving beside him were also wearing coarse linen clothes.
"Quick, please come in!"
The entire Taoist temple is filled with a decadent atmosphere, with heavy moisture in the mountains and poor maintenance, which leads to the decay of this old Taoist temple in many places.
"I am very kind to you, from the master, I will join the Huangshan Daoqi and guard the Taoshan industry on behalf of you!"
"To this lineage of my country, only I am old and weak, and I am sick. These two are lay nephews, not monks, but come to take care of me!"
"Since my ancestors, Taoshanguan harvests peach gum, peach branches, picks petals and fruits every year!"
"There are workshops at the foot of the mountain to make peach blossom wine and peach glue products."
"There are as many as 3,000 workers under the name of Taoist temple!"
"Fifty years ago, evil spirits appeared in the peach forest, killing workers who were working up the mountain. I went to kill evil spirits several times, but I was still powerless!"
The old Taoist Shanyou coughed a few times and pointed at the shaking cylinders around the Taoist temple. There were runes with complex patterns on the beams, including the corners of the plaque.
"If it weren't for the runes left by our ancestors, the evil spirit had already entered the Taoist temple and eliminated me!"
At this time, Baizhang asked a question, "Is that evil spirit a monster or a ghost?"
The little Taoist boy stared at Shanyou, trying to see his flaws.
The old Taoist priest sighed and shook his head, "The evil spirit controls the colorful mist barrier, and comes and goes without a trace, and is integrated with the Taoshan terrain. I have low magic power and cannot tell the story!"
Fang Dou looked at the old Taoist priest carefully. At such an old age, his realm was almost the same as a hundred feet tall, and he was at the realm of a third-rate sorcerer.
Also, the rune ban of this Taoshan Temple is far less than the formation of the ancient Quan Temple.
"Uncle Master..."
Baizhang looked at Fang Dou, and he was very suspicious. There was no evil at all, and it was all made up by the old Taoist priest.
"Master Shanyou, where does the evil spirit usually move in?"
The old Taoist priest thought for a while and replied, "The evil spirit seems to be born from Taoshan Mountain. Except for the area where lightning strikes the wood, it can appear everywhere."
Before we knew it, it was getting dark and it was about to enter late at night.
"Two Dao Masters, please rest for one night, let's talk about it tomorrow!"
The old Taoist priest pointed to the outside world, "The evil spirit is at night, and his magic power is at its peak, and his power is strong. He often comes to attack Taoist temples!"
"I want to know him!"
The abbot said, nodding to the old Taoist priest, "There is no need to rest. Please place two chairs behind the Taoist temple gate. My nephew and I will guard all night long and wait for the evil spirits to come!"
The old Taoist Shanyou sighed and did not persuade him. He asked the young man beside him to bring tables and chairs, tea and snacks, and the two of them were eaten and eaten by him.
The sky gradually became darker and the lights in the Taoist temple were brightly lit. The old Taoist priest and two young men stood behind Fang Dou, two hundred feet behind.
"Master Shanyou, you go back and rest first!"
Seeing that he was old and was sleepy, Fang Dou spoke and accepted it all.
Shanyou shook his head, "I am familiar with the terrain. Although my magic power is low, I can still help!"
Seeing that he was like this, Fang Dou no longer persuaded him.
The sky became darker and the sound of insects sounded around it, and the evil spirits still did not arrive.
"It seems that I won't come tonight!"
As soon as Shanyou finished speaking, he suddenly remembered a burst of fried beans. The two doors were shaking wildly as if they were storms.
The gate of the Taoist temple is guarded by runes behind it. It seems extremely decay and can be pushed with one hand, but in fact it can withstand magic attacks.
In this scene in front of you, there must be an evil spirit coming to attack.
"Quake!"
A few rapid crows sounded, and a large black cloud rose above the Taoist temple, and fell with countless black feathers flying.
"That's it, a bunch of crow monsters?"
Baizhang couldn't help but scream. The group of black crows seemed to be coming in full force, but in fact, they were all a group of monsters that were not as good as the weather.
"Uncle Master, I'll go and fight off these crow monsters!"
Baizhang quickly stepped forward, took out a thunder bead from his arms, and popped up at the clumps.
This thunder bead was taught by Fang Dou. Baizhang was made of his own Vermilion Bird Fire Thunder with alchemy. Although it is not as powerful as the Alchemy Fire Thunder Bead, it is in line with his own magical power.
The thunder bead flew into the air, and a black crow was curious, and his steel-like claws stretched out, trying to catch it.
"The Vermilion Bird Fire Thunder, rise!"
With the mana of hundreds of feet running, the thunder bead exploded immediately, and more than a dozen raging fires burst out, accompanied by the jumping silver thunder, instantly submerging the flock of crows.
The shrill screams continued, and crow monsters were shot down, and most of the crows like black clouds were instantly sparse.
Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong, amid the muffled sound, the black crow's corpse fell at the entrance of the Taoist temple like rain.
"Baizhang, chase after me!"
Chapter completed!