Hearing that his disciple's wish was like this, the old master sighed again and said helplessly: "Everyone in the world says that if you don't do it for yourself, heaven will destroy you. If you know the way, is this little friend named Ruge a human or a ghost?"
The boy was silent, not knowing how to answer.
The old Heavenly Master looked to the southeast, then stroked his beard and said: "People die as ghosts, and ghosts die as ghosts. Ghosts are afraid of ghosts, just like humans are afraid of ghosts. There is one ghost in ten thousand people who do not die as ghosts.
Never see one of those who turn death into a sword."
The boy frowned slightly, not understanding what he meant.
The old Heavenly Master continued: "Hundreds of years ago, there was a man who became a demon in his mortal body and fought fiercely with the gods. I don't know whether to say it's a blessing or a pity. Although he turned into a demon, his humanity was immortal in his heart. The same is true. In the end, he died tragically.
Will be charged."
The boy stared at the Heavenly Master, as if he were a child, obediently listening to the story.
"This man became a ghost after his death and entered the Dongyin world. He should have been tortured in purgatory and then reincarnated, but several of his senior brothers were all powerful and forced Dongyin Lord to release their junior brother."
The boy suddenly asked: "Master, are these people all cultivators of immortality like Ruge?"
The old Heavenly Master nodded and continued: "Not only are there cultivators, but also monsters that are rare to see in ten thousand years are gathered together."
"What happened next?"
"Later, later on, this kid should probably be called senior. After all, this senior was a restless master. He became a ghost cultivator and still went out to provoke injustice in the world. It's a pity, even if he understood the changes in ghost ways and created the "Yin Yang Strategy"
"No matter how fierce you are, you will still be defeated in the end..."
"Yin Yang Strategy!"
The boy suddenly shouted out the magical power that the senior had created in the Master's mouth. The Master was also puzzled by this sudden shout.
"Know the way, do you know the Yin and Yang strategy?"
The boy nodded, and then said: "I think this disciple knows who the senior mentioned by the master is?"
There was a golden light in the eyes of the old Heavenly Master, as if he had discovered some rare treasure. His tone was no longer as calm as before, and he said with some urgency: "Zhitu, do you know that senior?"
The boy nodded again and said: "Those seniors that the master mentioned may be Ru Ge's senior brothers. The senior who created the Yin Yang Ce, the ghost power, must be the sixth senior brother. I don't know the senior's real name, so I just heard
Ru Ge said that his senior brother is called Duan Qian..."
"Broken gun, broken gun, it is indeed that senior Hua, it is indeed."
The old Heavenly Master looked at the boy with a smile on his face, then waved his hand, and Kui Mulang's remaining body gradually faded, and finally turned into transparent foam and dissipated.
"In the past ten thousand years, there have been only two people who have transformed from ghosts into demons, and one of them is this Senior Hua. He knows the way, and I promise you this as my master."
The boy's big, bright, grape-like eyes blinked, then filled with joy, but then, he couldn't help but reveal his guilt towards his master.
The old Heavenly Master also noticed the change in his disciple's feelings. He moved his hands slightly, and the boy's body could not help but be lifted up by the wind. Then he actually spread his legs and sat on the old Heavenly Master's neck.
The boy was startled, and just as he was about to speak, the Heavenly Master grabbed the boy with both hands.
Those short, fleshy legs.
Then I heard the old Heavenly Master say in a slightly naughty tone: "Disciple, sit tight, let's set off."
The distance of hundreds of miles is only one step for people like Lao Tianshi who are already connected with the heaven and earth and know the changes of the four seasons.
It is rare that there are so many people on Tianluan Peak today. Whether it is Ginshui Yuan or Xinyue Fox, they are all on Tianluan Peak today.
It looked like there were exactly ten people. Except for the short ginseng, who was fisting the tree with his bare hands, the others were either drinking tea around the stone table or leaning against the wall and reading. The charming woman Xinyue Hu was even lying on the tree and taking a nap. Overall
In short, except for the ginseng, which was humming and hahaha, everyone was quite quiet.
With a flash of white light, everyone looked over. The Ginseng Water Ape stopped punching, and the Xinyue Fox on the tree also turned into a flash of red and came to his side.
The white light dissipated, and there was a man wearing a robe of a heavenly master, with a white beard and white hair, and a face like a young man. On his neck was a little baby with a transparent body and a tiger's head.
Seeing the reaction of the people on Tianluan Peak, the old Heavenly Master laughed, lowered his body slightly, and let go of the boy from his neck.
The boy opened and closed his mouth when he saw the group of comrades, but still did not say anything.
The colleague whose pseudonym was Zhang Yuelu looked at the boy carefully, and then his eyes, which were not covered by the armor, showed doubts. She looked at Kexin Yuehu, the only charming woman with a face worthy of her armor, but she nodded without saying a word.
Zhang Yuelu's eyes showed surprise and disbelief.
Unlike others who were wary of this old heavenly master, the short Ginseng Water Ape walked directly in front of the boy, squatted down, and reached out to touch the boy's head.
When his hand penetrated the boy's body, there was no shock in his eyes, only helplessness.
The boy has a bitter look on his face, but with the expression on his baby face, he still looks cute and interesting. The boy is the incarnation of Kuimu Lang, who is getting older. His body shape has changed, but his inside has not changed. Comparing his appearance and expression, he looks interesting.
.
The boy was old-fashioned, but his voice was milky and he said: "Damn monkey, your hands are itchy, do you want to be chopped off?"
Hearing the boy's words, the comrades in the Tianluan crowd, those who were guessing and had no idea at all, couldn't help but be stunned.
The water-gathering ape laughed, and his laughter shook the sky. The first laughter was gloating, then it was dull, and finally it was bitter, and even had a hint of crying.
The boy stretched out his little hand and touched the face of the ginseng. The little hand would still sink into the ginseng's face from time to time. The boy pursed his lips slightly and still said in a milky voice: "Smelly monkey, life and death are once in a while. Even though I am dead, I have nothing to lose."
It’s a pity, to be honest, it can be considered a joy or a loss.”
Ginshui Yuan stretched out his hand again, but unfortunately his hand penetrated the boy's body again. He had no choice but to clenched his fist and beat the ground hard to vent his frustration. The stone ground on Tianluan Peak was only covered with a thin layer of soil, and he
Punch after punch, each punch was punched into the stone and then pulled out. The stone was smashed into small holes one after another. If measured, the hole made by the punch was probably nearly half a foot deep.
The ginseng water monkey stopped beating the ground and knelt with his hands on the ground, tears dripping from the gaps in his face.
"Kui Laogou, why do you do this?"
The boy smiled slightly and said: "I thought I had overcome the calamity and cultivated myself."
If there are more people, we can help Ruge more. It's a pity that it's just the poor Taoist's shallow moral practice that can't survive the thunder catastrophe. Fortunately, he can still walk as a corpse for a while and suppress the rebellious people of the Taoist sect."
Ginseng Shuiyuan opened his eyes wide and asked: "Kui Laogou, you, you wiped out Black Mountain?"
The boy shook his head and sighed: "Smelly monkey, Pindao only destroyed Huangmen, but he doesn't have the ability to overthrow Heishan. Stinky monkey, listen to Pindao, if Heishan has not harmed Ruge, you should not disturb Ruge."
Got into this troubled water."
Ginseng Shuiyuan wanted to say something else, but he gritted his teeth and gave up.
The charming woman Xin Yuehu also sighed slightly and said: "Brother Zhitu, do you know that Ru Ge has planned to retire to seclusion. It's a pity, it's a pity that our tavern no longer has a shopkeeper."
The boy's face was full of bitterness, he sighed and shook his head, saying: "The world is unpredictable, and in the end I couldn't have another glass of wine with all my colleagues."
Hearing this, Zhang Yuelu couldn't restrain his emotions, burst into tears and sobbed: "Brother Kui Mulang, Lu'er, Lu'er still has many things that he doesn't understand and needs guidance from Brother Kui Mulang. Lu'er, Lu'er doesn't want to be with Kui Mulang."
Brother Wolf separates..."
Zhang Yuelu is the youngest among the existing Tianluan group, and everyone treats her like a younger sister. Not to mention Kui Mulang, a kind-hearted senior, even the deceased Kang Jinlong, who is younger than the venerable, treats Zhang Yuelu
, is also obedient and doted on in every possible way.
Seeing Zhang Yuelu crying, the boy felt so many things in his heart that it was difficult to describe. The emotions were entangled, and the last sentence was: "Although Pindao is dead, his age has nothing to do with death. As long as you live well, Pindao will always be with you."
, So, why should I feel sad because I have lost my earthly body?"
When everyone heard the boy's words, they all looked at the boy in confusion. The boy did not answer. The old master behind the boy put one hand on his waist and stroked his beard with the other and smiled.
The old Heavenly Master cleared his throat, and then said: "You kids are just like Zhitu, and you have committed a lot of sins. Zhitu responded to the calamity, and he did a great good deed before he died, and accumulated some negative virtues. Zhitu, maybe you should
He said that Kui Mulang has no chance to continue to repay, but you will still have a long life, so do more good deeds and you will know your way back."
Shenshui Yuan didn't know who the old Heavenly Master was. He came with Kui Mulang and took the old Heavenly Master's words into his heart. Shenshui Yuan cupped his fists and saluted the old Heavenly Master, and then said: "Senior, I don't know which mountain the immortal is from."
?”
Before the Heavenly Master opened his mouth, the boy answered the question for the Heavenly Master.
"This is Master Pindao, whose common surname is Zhang."
When they heard that this senior with white beard and white hair, but with a youthful face, was Kui Mulang's master, they all couldn't help but respect him and saluted him one after another.
Ginshui Yuan once again cupped his fists and saluted, and then asked: "Kui Lao Gou, what did you mean when you just said that you are with me?"
The boy's eyes shone brightly, and he said with a smile: "Since the poor Taoist has not succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, and died and became a ghost, have you forgotten? The person we are following is the Master Controlling Ghosts."
Hearing the boy's words, Xinyuehu, a charming woman, couldn't help but look shocked and said: "Could it be that you want to..."
The boy nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, Pindao has made a decision not to go to the Eastern Yin Realm, but to serve as a spiritual servant in the secular world."