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Chapter 381: Ge Family Fighting (Chapter 2 Monthly Pass)

Xingzi was stunned. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of anything important about it. He could only say honestly: "My dad said that the person who taught him Taoism is called Taoist Master Yimei. But I had no intention of practicing Taoism, so I didn't ask any more questions."

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"One eyebrow Taoist priest..."

Qin Yao narrowed his eyes, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, and his eyes looking at Xingzai were a little more complicated.

After experiencing so many stories, big and small, he also summed up a lot of experience.

For example, there may be people like Uncle Feng or Chen Fusheng who look exactly like Uncle Jiu in the world, but there is only one Uncle Jiu. His real name is Lin Fengjiao, his Taoist nickname is Yi Mei, and he is also known as Uncle Jiu!

In this case, Xingzai's father is most likely the disciple that Uncle Jiu took on during his travels until now. According to the seniority of the master, he should be called senior brother.

There is no way, the chief disciple is the first of the eighty-eighth generation of Maoshan disciples... The old master certified it, and Nei Mao acquiesced. This generation is no joke.

Xingzi looked at his expression, but he couldn't help but be curious: "Benefactor, are you related to this eyebrow priest?"

"Eat quickly and take us to see your dad after eating. You will know then." Qin Yao raised his chopsticks and said.

Xingzi didn't have the qualifications to ask further questions, so out of curiosity, he ate much faster...

The town is small, which means it's easy to get anywhere.

Half an hour later, Xingzi, who was full of wine and food, took Qin Yao and others to an old house. In the main hall, the Taoist priest in yellow, sitting cross-legged under the statue of the ancestor, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Dad, I'm back." Xingzi walked into the main hall first and said to the Taoist priest who was getting up.

The Taoist priest in yellow nodded and glanced at the people following Xingzai: "Didn't I ask you to find Xiuxiu? Why did you bring so many people back?"

Xingzai pulled out a paper umbrella from behind. After opening it, a beautiful figure flew out from the umbrella and landed between the father and son: "Xiuxiu has been found, thanks to these benefactors behind me, otherwise Xiuxiu

He will be taken away by Ge."

The Taoist priest in yellow immediately bowed his hands and said, "Thank you very much for your generous help. The Wang family is deeply grateful."

Qin Yao took a step forward, waved his hand and said: "It's not important to do something casually. Fellow Taoist, I heard from Xingzai that you studied under Taoist Master Yimei. May I ask if this Taoist Master Yimei is Taoist Lin from Maoshan?"

The yellow-robed Taoist priest looked puzzled, nodded and said, "Exactly...is there any problem with this?"

Qin Yao smiled and said: "If that's the case, then you don't have to be polite. My name is Qin Yao. I wonder if you have heard of my name?"

The Taoist priest in yellow was stunned for a while. After regaining consciousness, he raised his hands and clasped his fists, and bowed deeply: "It's actually my senior brother who is in front of me. My junior brother is a little too far away to welcome you. My eyes are clumsy and my heart is muddled. Please forgive me, my senior brother."

Xingzi: "???"

Wait, he is my father's senior brother, so shouldn't I call him uncle?

Looking at the other person's face, which was as young as his own, Xingzai suddenly began to doubt his life...

Qin Yao waved his hand and said: "I came here presumptuously and did not send a greeting in advance. I cannot blame you."

The bastard brother shook his head and complimented: "I have heard about senior brother's great reputation for a long time, but unfortunately, junior brother, I am involved in worldly affairs and have never had the opportunity to visit Fucheng."

Qin Yao smiled and said: "We will gather together if we are destined, didn't I take the initiative to send you to your door?"

The bastard brother laughed, and quickly asked everyone to sit down, ordered Xingzi to bring tea and water, and then asked: "Brother, how is the health of the old man, Master?"

"The divine body has been completed, and there is no disaster or disease." Qin Yao said: "Junior brother, I would like to ask, are you our master's registered disciple?"

He had lived in Yizhuang for several years, and he had never heard Uncle Jiu mention the name of Bastard Bastard. There were two reasons for this. One was that their master and apprentice had a falling out, and the other was that this apprentice was registered, and his relationship was light and affectionate. Keep it in mind.

Master and disciple are like father and son, which means that they have no right to the disciples who join the family or the registered disciples.

"Ashamed..."

Bad Brother Wang sighed: "At that time, Master asked me if I was willing to follow him. If I was willing, he would accept me as a disciple. It was because I was unwilling to leave my homeland and insisted on staying, that Master accepted me as a registered disciple."

Qin Yao nodded: "I see... Junior brother, is Miss Xiuxiu's body with you?"

Bad Brother Wang quickly put away the trace of regret in his heart, pointed to the interior of the hall and said: "On the altar in that room, we are waiting for Xiu Xiu's Yang soul to come back. I calculated that Xiu Xiu Yang's life has not expired, so the chance of her coming back is very high. big."

Qin Yao remembered that in the original work, Master Ge fell from the roof and hit Xiu Xiu, sucking away a breath of Xiu Xiu's yang energy, which caused Xiu Xiu's body and soul to separate.

If this yang energy is not taken back from Ge Changshou, even if Xiuxiu is revived, she will not be able to wake up.

"Junior brother, please take me in and take a look." He pointed to the inner room and said.

Brother Bastard had nothing to do, so he immediately led everyone into the inner room and stopped in front of the Dharma altar.

Qin Yao's eyes flashed with golden light, he reached out and pressed Xiuxiu's neck, turned around and asked: "Junior brother, didn't you notice anything unusual?"

The bad boy was stunned for a moment, then he cupped his hands and said, "Please give me some advice, senior brother."

Qin Yao pointed at Xiuxiu's body and said: "My life is not over yet. If I want to return Yang, I can't just find the Yang soul. The most important thing is that there must be a Yang Qi in the body. Without this Yang If you don't have Qi and Yang soul, you can't merge with the cold corpse. Even if you get into the body, you can only control the corpse with magic power."

A flash of lightning seemed to flash in Wang Badi's mind, and he understood everything in an instant, shouting: "I understand. Back then, the master had approved Ge Changshou's life, saying that he was young and mature, with yin and yang declining, and it would be difficult for him to live beyond two years. He was sixteen years old, and the day Xiuxiu was smashed to death by him happened to be his twenty-sixth birthday. He smashed Xiuxiu to death, but he survived. Obviously, he stole Xiuxiu's yang energy. "

Xingzi was anxious and said quickly: "After this Yang Qi has entered his body, can it be separated again?"

Qin Yao: "Okay, it's not his thing, so it's not that easy to integrate, but..."

Xingzai's heart skipped a beat: "Just what?"

"But the monks from the Western Regions around Master Ge are very experienced. If he is willing to help him, it is not impossible to integrate." Qin Yao said.

Xingzi's mind suddenly fell into a trance, and then he knelt down with a bang and prayed: "Uncle, you have great magic power. I think that the monk from the Western Region is no match for you. Please help me to save Xiuxiu."

The bastard opened his mouth, but found that whatever he said was inappropriate at this time.

"A man has gold under his knees, don't keep kneeling here and there." Qin Yao stretched out his hand to pull Xingzi up and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, with me, nothing will happen to your Xiuxiu. "

Xingzi's eyes were red, and he held Qin Yao's arm tightly: "Uncle, thank you."

"One family does not speak the language of two families."

Qin Yao shook his head and said to Brother Wang: "You are not alone. The whole Yizhuang family is standing behind you."

The bastard's heart was trembling, and an indescribable feeling slowly flowed through his heart, like spring water with vitality, nourishing the whole heart.

After all, no matter how perfect the icing on the cake is, it can never be as good as providing help in times of need.

at the same time.

The main hall of Ge Mansion.

Ge Changshou sat on the main seat and asked the guest monk with a serious face: "Master Bomi, is there any way to refine the yang energy in my body for me?"

Although he and Xiuxiu were childhood sweethearts and he had liked each other for more than 20 years, these things were insignificant compared to his own life!

First love is something that, if lost, is lost. At best, it will become a regret.

But if you lose your life, regret will become your last words.

Bomi was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. A poor monk has no such option."

Ge Changshou's intuition told him that the great monk was most likely not telling the truth. He pursed his lips and said, "Didn't I promise to help you build a Buddhist temple before? As long as you help me refine this yang energy in my body, I will Help you build a Buddhist temple!"

Bomi said expressionlessly: "Master Ge, this is not a matter of profit. A poor monk really has no such method."

Ge Changshou: "..."

After a long time.

He took a deep breath and said: "You said that the group of people who ruined my good deeds later will help Xiuxiu to steal this Yang Qi from my body?"

Bomi pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "The possibility is very high."

"Are you confident to stop them?" Ge Changshou asked hurriedly, his mind tense.

"I'm not absolutely sure. That burly man is very strong. He's probably no weaker than me, not to mention he has a few helpers..." Bomi said.

Ge Changshou frowned: "What should we do?"

For the sake of that Buddhist hall, Bomi suggested: "Don't panic, you have three choices now. First, escape from here, find a place that no one can think of, stay comfortably for a while, and wait. Your own Yang Qi will completely assimilate that Yang Qi and then come back.

Second, spend some money to hire some helpers. The minimum level of strength must be Earth Master level. With the help of two or three Earth Masters, I will have the confidence to stop them.

Third, I will build a nine-character mantra tower for you. Once they come to cause trouble, you can hide in the tower. By then, no one can open the tower except the poor monk and his daughter."

Ge Changshou kept thinking about the three choices in his heart, and finally took a long breath and said firmly: "Three, I choose three, please prepare it quickly, master. I feel that there is not much time left for us."

In the blink of an eye.

The night turns to clear skies.

The bright moonlight mixed with the faint starlight fell on the world, illuminating the spacious residence of the Ge family.

A nine-story stone tower was erected in the center of the courtyard at some point, casting a deep black shadow on the ground.

In front of the stone pagoda, Bomi, who was dressed in a scarlet monk's robe, held a staff in his left hand and a rosary in his right hand. He stood upright in the dark shadow of the stone pagoda and recited scriptures incomprehensibly.

In the corner, a girl with a delicate face and thin figure was wearing a Miao costume. She held the scimitar at her waist and said softly: "Dad, will anyone really come tonight?"

Bomi, who was reciting sutras, suddenly stopped, looked up at the night sky, and softly called out the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, they...are already here!"

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