"I already know, that's why I came here, Yuechi, I see that your cultivation level has also reached the realm of integration. At that time, your sister's cultivation level was only Nascent Soul. I remind you not to leave the mountain until you reach the immortal level. Why is she still here?"
Coming out of the mountain to slay demons?”
Fu Yuechi whispered:
"Thirty years ago, my sister met a monk in the mountains by chance. The monk told her that there was a dog demon in Mount Tai that was causing harm to women of good families. My sister was so angry that she wanted to slay the demon. She refused to listen to my long-term persuasion and waited for me to find her.
When she came to her, she had already been cursed with a soul-destroying curse and was dying. She only told me that it was done by the monks from Shenglun Temple in the Western Regions, with the purpose of taking away her three yin vitality.
If it weren't for the so-called dog demon that Monk Fan said stopped me, my sister would have been poisoned by then, but it's a pity that my cultivation is too shallow to save my sister."
Fu Yuechi had tears of annoyance in her eyes, helplessly watching her sister die beside her but unable to do anything. Even after decades, she was still very sad.
Xiao Jiang rubbed Fu Yuechi's long hair and said:
"Flies don't bite. Your sister seems to be stable, but she likes to take risks. On the contrary, you seem to be cheerful but can be calm. It is inevitable that she will be plotted, because she can't stay.
But she is my disciple. Shenglun Temple is on the border of Shu. Since that monk dares to attack my disciple, don't blame me for being ruthless. But I still have to deal with your sister's matter. You can go to the Shenwu Space to practice.
I arranged everything and left here."
Fu Yuechi still doesn't know that Xiao Jiang is leaving this world when he leaves here, but even if she knows, it doesn't matter, her decision will not change.
Only when Fu Yuechi entered the space could she understand how powerful Xiao Jiang was. He had all kinds of monsters and monsters here, and they were all his women. If she were not a disciple of Xiao Jiang, she would probably be the worst based on her appearance and ability.
Xiao Jiang sat on the haystack and waited quietly. After a while, a whimpering sound came from the temple door. Following a burst of footsteps, a middle-aged man walked into the main hall holding an urn and was crying.
While he was still waiting, he suddenly saw Xiao Jiang on the haystack and stopped crying in shock. He was stunned for a moment and said apologetically:
"I'm sorry to bother you, sir. My little girl died of an illness on the way. My hometown is far away, so I had to turn her ashes into preparations for placing them in the cemetery at the back of the mountain. I was a little tired from walking all the way, so I came here to rest. I never thought that my son would be resting here. I'd like to disturb you."
I hope you can forgive me."
Xiao Jiang shook his head and said:
"Sir, I can feel the pain of losing your daughter, but who asked you to place your daughter's ashes behind Lanruo Temple? You must know that this place has been an unknown place for hundreds of years, and people who know this place will never let their family members stay here.
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The man said in astonishment:
"This is the Taoist from Xishan Township. He said that this place is a blessed land. I see that the mountains and rivers here are beautiful. Why does the young master say that this place is unknown?"
Xiao Jiang pointed to the piles of broken Buddha statues in the main hall and said:
"Even these things can't protect the temple and the Buddha, what do you think? A place like this is filled with gloomy energy. It's fine during the day, but weak people will get sick if they don't pay attention at night.
If your home is nearby, it doesn't matter if your daughter's spirit is over the first seven years, but if your home is far away, it will take a hundred periods for her spirit to find the entrance to the netherworld. Maybe she will have other problems by then."
"Uh... what should I do? I received an urgent letter from my family yesterday. My mother is ill and my wife has broken her ankle. I only have a young son to look after the house. If I take the urn back with me, my mother and my wife will be inexplicable grief. I
What should I do..."
The man couldn't help crying again. Xiao Jiang popped out a cigarette and lit it. He shook his head and said:
"If you trust me, sir, please give me the urn. I can help your daughter enter the reincarnation of the underworld in advance. This will also save you anxiety."
The man said in surprise:
"Uh... is the young master also a Taoist mage?"
Xiao Jiang shook his head and said:
"I am neither a member of the Taoist sect nor a Buddhist sect. I am just a wandering wanderer. However, it is not difficult to send a soul into reincarnation."
The man thought for a moment, as if he had no other choice, so he handed the urn to Xiao Jiang. Xiao Jiang opened the lid and flicked his hand, and an ox bone comb inside fell into his hand. He looked at the carvings on the comb.
The pattern on his clothes whispered:
"Throughout the three lives, your destined person has been separated from you. You can't blame me. Who told me that I had nothing to do when I was full? Your sins in the third life were saved because of me. Then just go to reincarnation honestly.
Maybe you can re-enter the door of cultivation in the future."
As he spoke, Xiao Jiang's fingers appeared in circles, and a white shadow fell to the ground from the ashes altar, revealing a young and beautiful woman. The middle-aged man exclaimed:
"Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo... is that you?"
The woman composed herself and knelt in front of the man and said:
"Dad... my daughter is unfilial and can no longer serve my two elders. The Great God has decided the path of reincarnation for me. My daughter will say goodbye to her father now. I hope my father and mother will take care of themselves."
The man cried and said:
"Daughter, you have to go all the way. My father is incompetent and failed to save your life. I hope you can live a stable and happy life in the next life, and my father will be satisfied."
Xiao Zhuo kowtowed three times on the ground, and his body slowly turned into a white light and fell into the vortex. Xiao Jiang held a letter in the whirlpool and nodded:
"Sir, don't worry, Xiao Zhuo will be safe. It's time for me to leave here. You should leave as soon as possible."
As he spoke, Xiao Jiang disappeared in a flash, and the man quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
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A group of hungry ghosts at the Nether Naihe Bridge were still eating other people's food. Suddenly Xiaozhuo's soul appeared at the intersection. She was stunned for a moment. An invisible feeling of thirst suddenly came over her. She looked at the free tea stalls on the roadside and waited.
She asked for a bowl, and just then a woman in green stood in front of her and said with a smile:
"I didn't expect that after a hundred years, he finally brought the love fruit. Since you are his chosen candidate, I will give you a chance to awaken the strongest soul memory."
While speaking, the woman in green made a move on Xiao Zhuo, and two small colorful fruits flew into the woman's hands. Xiao Zhuo said in a confused tone:
"Who are you? What's wrong with this fruit on me?"
The woman in green said with a smile:
"I am Meng Po, the owner of Meng Po Village. He sent you directly to this bridge. In addition to bringing me love fruits, he also has the purpose of protecting your soul from being destroyed by Meng Po Tang and the reincarnation channel.
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This guy didn't even come to take the benefits I promised him. It shows that you are still very important to him, that's all. This Netherworld is the same as the mortal world. There are always benefits to having privileges. I will send you to reincarnation directly."
As Po Meng took Xiao Zhuo away from Naihe Bridge, as for what would happen to Xiao Zhuo in the future, let alone Po Meng, Xiao Jiang didn't know either.