The black-faced grandfather was born in the Kangxi period and acquired in the Jiaqing period. Now, he is exactly three hundred years old. He has a small temple near Lushan called Zhenshan Black Temple, which is his residence.
On weekdays, people from nearby people come to offer incense and make offerings, and the black-faced grandfather also responds to requests, so the incense is considered to be prosperous.
The birthday of the black-faced grandfather is the local temple fair. Every year on this day, nearby residents and vendors come here to join in the fun, including jugglers, snack sellers, and stage singers. It is very lively.
The common people were celebrating the common people, and Grandpa Black Face had another birthday party with the exorcists in the back mountain. Usually there would be exorcists from southern and northern Jiangxi who came to celebrate Grandpa Black Face's birthday, but there were not many people.
It's just that this year is my 300th birthday, so it needs to be more lively, so the birthday banquet in the back mountain is many times bigger than usual.
Jiang Ming told me that Grandpa Black Face has a good temper and a wide circle of friends. As long as I come there with a gift, Grandpa Black Face will naturally protect me.
I rummaged through my bag and finally found a suitable gift. Didn't Grandpa Blackface turn into a sperm? The favorite thing among the spirits is Yin Dan.
It just so happens that I have a corpse elixir contained in a century-old corpse here. This thing was found by He Zhonghua after he cleaned up a century-old corpse last year.
That old corpse is also very interesting. Although it only has a hundred years of Taoism, it was born in the fire. With its corpse energy, it forcibly trained ordinary fire into Yin fire, and then condensed it into beads.
Although yin fire is not uncommon, the yin fire condensed in a century-old corpse is different. Since the black-faced grandfather is a spirit, he should be very interested in this thing.
When Jiang Ming saw me taking out the Yin Fire Bead, he praised: "The Yin Yang Store is indeed well-deserved. Just taking out something casually is better than the gift we carefully selected. But good things must be packaged well. Later
I’ll ask someone to send you a gift package, please come with us to worship the mountain!"
I said: "Thank you all."
The exorcist kept saying he didn't dare and said with a smile: "The Yin Yang Store is the Beidou of the northern exorcism circle. We haven't had a leader in Jiangxi for a long time. If anything happens in the future, we will have to rely on the Yin Yang Store. These small things are not worth mentioning."
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I know that they are actually so enthusiastic because of Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua, but despite this, I still want to thank you all.
While they were talking, someone came over with a beautiful wooden box. This box was carved from old Yin wood, painted black on the outside, with streaks of silver inlaid in it.
The silver thread outlines a very strange pattern, with breath flowing on it, which should be used to isolate Yin and Yang.
The man smiled and said: "There happens to be a Yin wooden box, which is perfect for storing Yin fire beads. Grandpa Blackface will definitely like this gift from my little brother."
I thanked me and took the box made by Lao Yin Mu. I felt cold in my hands, and a stream of Yin Qi surrounded it. There were exquisite cushions and silk inside the box, and it was perfect to put the Yin Fire Beads in it.
When everyone saw that I was ready, Jiang Ming looked at his watch and said, "The sun is going to set now. Let's go as early as possible instead of late. We can go there as early as possible so that we can help the black-faced grandpa."
Everyone agreed in unison, and then took out their own gifts and took them with them. Vehicles had been prepared outside, and six or seven people took two luxury business cars respectively, and then slowly drove forward.
The commercial vehicle went all the way and soon arrived at a place called Heishen Town. There were gongs and drums beating in the town, and operas were going on on the stage. There were also small stalls and vendors hawking on the streets. People came and went, and there was a constant flow. It was very lively.
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The fat shop owner smiled and said: "Let them celebrate the birthday of the black-faced grandpa here, and let's go around."
The commercial vehicle bypassed Heishen Town and then turned onto a road that goes up the mountain. Because people drive here every year to celebrate the birthday of Grandpa Black Face, the road is kept neat and clean.
We continued along the winding mountain road and arrived at the Zhenshan Black Temple in more than 20 minutes. I looked up and saw the temple door wide open, revealing a black-faced strong man with bare shoulders and one foot stepping on a large
The crocodile has one hand in the shape of a fist, making a downward smashing gesture.
I think this is the black-faced grandpa we are about to meet.
But since it is a temple fair, why are all the performers at the bottom of the mountain, but there are not many people in the temple on the mountain?
Just as I was about to ask Jiang Ming for clues, I suddenly heard a faint voice floating in the wind: "Zhang Wuxin...Zhang Wuxin...where are you?"
When I heard this voice, my face suddenly changed color, this guy Ying Tianming was chasing me!
Akui from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Valley said that they would stop winning the destiny until dawn. After dawn, there would be nothing they could do.
If Ying Tianming got up to chase me from that time on, he must have been fooled by my deception, otherwise he would have been able to catch me as early as the morning.
Seeing the color change on my face, Jiang Ming also listened slightly, with a solemn look on his face, and said: "It's just a sound transmission method from thousands of miles, also called the soul vibration sound transmission method. Good guy, this person is not simple!"
I understand in my heart that the so-called soul vibration sound transmission method uses the magnetic resonance of the three souls and seven souls to transmit the sound. Although it is said to be able to transmit sound for thousands of miles, due to the attenuation effect of the magnetic field, the sound can only travel for more than ten kilometers at most.
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The voice of winning destiny can be heard, but people don't know where it is yet.
I was worried that Jiang Ming and other exorcists could not stop him from winning the destiny, so I urged: "Everyone, let's speed up and get to the black-faced grandpa as soon as possible!"
The fat noodle shop owner curled his lips and said: "What are you afraid of? There are so many of us, and there are exorcists from three mountains and five mountains on the way, everyone is afraid of this evil spirit? I want to see which evil spirit dares to be in our Lushan Mountain
act wildly!"
I frowned slightly, but I heard Ying Tianming smile again and say: "Zhang Wuxin, you suppressed your own Yang fire and hid your head and tail, but do you know that you have lost the face of Yin Yang shop? Also, you gathered a group of chickens and dogs to clean up
Me? Haha! Are you too naive?"
Although Ying Tianming can't feel the yang energy in my body, since this guy is known as the fortune teller, he is also very proficient in numerology calculations. After a little guessing, he can always know the general direction even if he can't find my specific location.
I knew that as long as I kept silent, this guy wouldn't be able to find him for a while.
Unexpectedly, he said that the exorcists in Jiangxi were all a bunch of local chickens and dogs, which immediately angered the fat noodle shop owner.
The boss pulled out two sharp knives from his waist with a scratching sound, opened the car door and rushed out. He was elated and shouted sternly: "Where are the monsters and ghosts from! How dare you run wild on Lushan Mountain! Come here quickly and let your Grandpa Zhu cut two of them."
knife!"
I was taken aback and shouted: "Senior!"
Ying Tianming just couldn't find my specific location, so he made a provocation. If the owner of the shaved noodle shop didn't open his mouth, he might be able to delay it for a while. With this challenge, Ying Tianming would be able to find my location immediately!
Jiang Ming stretched out his hand to stop me, and said sternly: "Little brother, I don't know where this evil spirit comes from, but he provoked all of us exorcists in Jiangxi, but we couldn't tolerate him. Although the senior brother of Longhu Mountain is no longer here,
But our integrity has not been lost!"
The three horizontal lines on his face gradually spread, and he shouted loudly: "Which friend has arrived? Jiang Ming, the exorcist from Jiangxi, is waiting here."
Ying Tianming's voice floated: "Jiangxi Exorcists? Are you gathering here to fight against me?"
When he said the first word of this sentence, his voice was still far away and had an ethereal feeling. But when he said the last word, his voice became much more solid.
The most important thing is that a dark shadow is coming quickly along the ground. This shadow is extremely dark, like a projection under the sun, but as far as we can see, we can only see the shadow on the ground, but we cannot see the person who is casting the shadow.
The owner of the knife-cut noodle shop had a hot temper. Seeing the strange origin of the shadow, he couldn't help but cursed: "What kind of monster? Eat grandpa's knife!"
His body did not move, but the two sharp knives in his hands flew out one after the other. The two knives were made of cold iron of yin and yang, one yin and one yang, and could cut both humans and ghosts.
On weekdays, he used the Yang Dao to cook for living people, and at night, he would use the Yin Dao to cook food for little ghosts. It was with these two knives that his ghost shop became more and more prosperous.
The two knives flew out together, which is enough to show that the shop owner attaches great importance to the black shadow.
Who would have thought that the two knives had just reached the top of the shadow, and the shadow suddenly stretched out its hands and grasped the handles of the knives on the left and right. Ying Tianming smiled and said: "A thing like this wants to hurt me?"
He was holding a knife in one hand, and suddenly he waved his left and right hands, and the two sharp knives struck each other.
Under the intersection of yin and yang, the blade suddenly broke apart and turned into dozens of fragments. Ying Tianming blew gently, and countless blades flew out and shot at the shop owner.
The shop owner turned pale with horror and rolled on the spot in desperation. However, Ying Tianming had already figured out the direction of the shop owner's escape. The blades were so densely packed that there was no blind spot.
Just as the store owner was about to be shot into a hedgehog by his own weapon, a coat like a red cloud suddenly flew over and covered the store owner tightly.
There was a constant clanking sound, and the blade collided with the clothes, making a sound of gold and iron.
Ying Tianming's shadow suddenly stood upright, and then the blackness faded, gradually revealing his clothes and facial features. He chuckled and said, "Not bad, not bad, you can escape from my hands with your life."
The shop owner narrowly escaped death, his face turned pale. He looked at the tattered red robe next to him, then at a young woman wearing an undershirt, and said: "Matchmaker, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. From now on, Lao Zhu, I owe you my life."
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The matchmaker said in a serious tone, "This guy is awesome, let's all join together!"
Experts will know if there is any as soon as they make a move. With a wave of Ying Tianming's hand, he broke the red robe of the matchmaker and almost killed Boss Zhu. For a master of this level, even Jiang Ming and Jiang Liang knew that he was definitely no match.
If you want to defeat the enemy, everyone must stick together tightly.
Ying Tianming looked at everyone who was facing a formidable enemy, then smiled at me and said, "Zhang Wuxin, where did you find a bunch of chickens and dogs? Are they trying to stop me?"