The entire time from when Beauty Chu appeared to when she flew back after eating Li Hongzhuang did not exceed five seconds.
In just a blink of an eye, such a vicious ghost disappeared and was eaten by the even more vicious one brought by Zhang Heng.
"if not?"
"A fool who has just reached the level of a serious ghost, in front of me, still wants to be famous?"
Zhang Heng never paid attention to Li Hongzhuang from the beginning.
Even if he doesn't use paper ghosts and swords of peace, he won't be afraid at all if he goes out to fight one another.
Because things like ghosts, at the same level or at a similar level, cannot defeat a disciple of a great sect like him no matter what.
For nothing else, Maoshan has been passed down for thousands of years, passed down from generation to generation, and repaired from generation to generation.
If the art of subduing demons and slaying ghosts, which has been summarized for thousands of years, cannot allow the disciples to become kings of their own level in battles with ghosts, then we might as well just tear down the sign.
Seventy generations of hard work, a thousand years of accumulation.
If you can't defeat ghosts at the same level, is there any other method?
"Brother, this ghost you raised is so powerful. How could she listen to you?"
Zou Zhaoxing looked at Zhang Heng without hesitating to speak.
"I don't understand."
"In my opinion, ghosts can be divided into two types."
"One type is a real ghost who has no consciousness and only relies on instinct to act."
"One is a human ghost who is conscious and can do things according to his own preferences."
"Real ghosts are ignorant and only pursue their own instincts. They are extremely harmful and must be eliminated when encountered."
"Human ghosts have inherited their values, preferences, and other things from their lifetime. They are intelligent and can communicate. The harm they cause depends on the situation."
"The ghost who protects me is a human ghost who died not long ago but still retains his thoughts during his lifetime."
"She is just like a human being. If you are good to her, she will be good to you. And I have reached an agreement with her. I will build bridges and roads in her name to accumulate merit for her."
"She will help me deal with some problems and protect me. It's a win-win situation."
Zhang Heng said this and couldn't help but warn: "Not all ghosts are like me, especially some old ghosts. They have adapted to the identity of ghosts and no longer regard themselves as humans. People are in them."
It’s just food in your eyes, so be careful when you encounter it.”
Zou Zhaoxing thought deeply and said, "Ghosts are also divided into good and bad. We must eliminate the bad ghosts. The good ghosts who do not do evil can appropriately let them live. Brother Heng, is this what you mean?"
Zhang Heng nodded first and then shook his head.
Xiaoyue looked a little confused and asked: "Brother Heng, what does shaking your head mean?"
"As the saying goes, the human heart is separated from the belly, let alone the ghost?"
"How do you know if it is a good ghost or a bad ghost without getting along with it for a long time?"
"So many uncles would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go. Regardless of whether they do good things or bad things, as long as they are ghosts, they will be caught first, and then sent to reincarnation after salvation, and they will not be allowed to stay in the human world.
"
Zhang Heng reminded: "My situation is very special and difficult to replicate. I hope you will not learn from me in the future. Raising ghosts is not the right way. It is easy to be backlashed by them. Don't have compassion when you encounter ghosts. Only send them into reincarnation."
It’s the best choice.”
"Yes, senior brother."
Zou Zhaoxing and Zou Zhaoxing nodded heavily.
Zhang Heng stopped here and said no more.
Because on this matter, he and Jigong Living Buddha have very similar views: "If people in the world imitate me, it will be like entering the devil's path."
It's hard for you to grasp things like ghosts, so it's better to send them into reincarnation cleanly.
The second day.
When he got up early in the morning, the exorcist priest brought his friend Zhou Laoliu.
Perhaps the exorcist Taoist priest told Zhou Laoliu about Zhang Heng's identity before he came, so Zhou Laoliu seemed very reserved in front of Zhang Heng, with a look full of flattery on his face.
Zhang Heng didn't care about this either.
Because he believed that Zhou Laoliu did not dare to lie to him. To lie to him, he could not just sell the winery and hide in the countryside.
"Ah Heng, I've seen the old wine from Lao Liu's family. It's stored in large vats. If divided into jars, there could be about five thousand jars."
"The earliest batch is about thirty-five years old, and the others are thirty, twenty, and even ten years old."
"No matter how long it takes, it will turn into wine ointment, and you won't be able to drink it, otherwise you will be drunk to death."
Seeing that Zhou Laoliu was stumbling when speaking, the exorcist Taoist priest told him the situation there in person.
"Uncle, I can rest assured that you are doing things."
"I think that's it. I want as much wine as he has for more than ten years old wine."
"I also want ten jars of wine ointment. As for the price, uncle, you guys can discuss it. I won't participate. I will give you as much as you say. What do you think?"
Zhang Heng's words made the exorcist Taoist priest very proud.
Today he showed his face in front of Zhou Laoliu. He immediately blushed with joy, patted his chest and said: "Ah Heng, I will wrap it with my uncle, the price is absolutely fair."
"Okay, Uncle Master, you are tired."
Zhang Heng is not a calculating person.
Thousands of jars of wine and tens of thousands of dollars have ended up in the ocean. Even if this small amount of money is thrown into the water, he doesn't think it makes enough noise.
"Zhou Laoliu, my nephew is very busy, let's go!"
The exorcist Taoist priest straightened his back, spoke forcefully, and was full of energy.
Zhou Laoliu obeyed and followed the exorcist Taoist priest.
From now on, how could he not look down upon his old friend, the Taoist Exorcist?
"Brother Heng, it's time to have breakfast."
Xiaoyue wore an apron and brought breakfast.
Zhang Heng took a look at the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, four side dishes, and two plates of steamed buns. Just looking at them made him appetizing.
"Where's Ah Xing?"
Zhang Heng sat at the dining table and picked up chopsticks.
"Brother Heng, I'm here."
Zou Zhaoxing came out of the room with Ha Qie in his arms.
"Look at you, then look at Xiaoyue. People get up before dawn to cook porridge and steam buns. It's better for you to sleep until now."
As Zhang Hengzheng was talking, he found that Zou Zhaoxing actually wanted to get the steamed buns.
He raised his hand and hit his hand with a chopstick, scolding him: "Go wash your hands, there are no rules!"
"oh."
Zou Zhaoxing made a face at Xiaoyue and ran outside to wash his face in the river.
Zhang Heng ignored him and said to Xiaoyue, who was still busy: "A man can't be too nice to him, otherwise people like Ah Xing will get used to your kindness and think that this is what they should do."
"Brother Heng, senior brother is so kind to me."
Xiaoyue lowered her head and resisted in a low voice.
"What a fart, I don't know what you think about all day long."
Zhang Heng has not forgotten that when they first met, Ah Xing actually asked Xiaoyue to carry him on his back.
Although this is a fight between brothers and sisters, Xiaoyue is not young anymore, so we should pay attention to the impact.
"Brother Heng, I've finished washing."
With that said, Zou Zhaoxing ran into the house happily.
"After washing, sit down and eat. Are you waiting for me to give you an award?"
Zhang Heng glanced at him angrily.
He could tell that Xiaoyue was interested in Ah Xing.
Otherwise, a young girl of 16 or 17 years old would not be able to ride on a horse for you. She would be so embarrassed that she would die.
But as for Ah Xing, I don't know if it's because he hasn't realized it, or because his childhood sweethearts who grew up together will become brother and sister. He treats Xiaoyue just like his own sister, and has no other thoughts at all.
Keep developing like this.
Zhang Heng thought, he must be like Uncle Jiu and Gu Gu.
That's not right, Xiaoyue is not as carefree as Aunt Zhue, in comparison she is quite quiet.
"Brother Heng, where are you going after dinner later?"
Zou Zhaoxing ate voraciously and asked while eating.
"Go to the church and see. Father Wu should be ready to reopen the church."
When Zhang Heng said this, he thought that Zou Zhaoxing's dream lover might also come back during the church's reopening ceremony, and said: "Get dressed more neatly later, don't blame senior brother for not reminding you."