"Taoist Priest, I am Xiaocui. I would like to invite you to come down for dinner."
"Reply your master for me. I am a Taoist Qi practitioner. I have been fasting for a long time. There is no need to prepare meals for me!"
"yes!"
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
After playing with the yellow rice for a while, Xu Junming took out a porcelain bottle from the magic bag, unlocked the sealing talisman, and a wisp of black mist emerged.
This was the death energy he extracted from their bodies when he used to sacrifice to the guardian gods and exorcise their corpses.
With a wave of the sword finger, the gurgling death energy flew into a dream of yellow beams.
Soon I saw that the Huangquan River in it had grown a bit.
There is still no movement in Yimeng Huangliang.
Xu Junming sighed in his heart. With more than a thousand people gathered, the death energy on the nine zombies only made Huangquan River grow a little, and there was basically no movement in Yimeng Huangliang.
"I still don't believe it."
He took out a jade box from the magic bag, unlocked the seal, and a demon pill emerged from it.
The demonic soul of the cold-flame bug mother was faintly visible in the demonic elixir. Sensing Xu Junming's consciousness, the demonic soul of the insect mother struggled and roared in it, looking at him with red eyes, as if she was choosing someone to devour.
"You're already dead, and you're still so arrogant."
After removing the seal on it and throwing it away, the demonic soul of the cold flame bug mother ran out in an instant. Before she could enjoy the joy of being out of trouble.
Three hundred and sixty-five grains of yellow rice swarmed in, passing through her body one by one.
Every time a grain of yellow rice passes through, the demonic soul of the cold flame bug mother becomes lighter, and the light of the demonic elixir also decreases.
In the blink of an eye, the insect mother demon soul and demon pill were divided into 365 equal parts.
The nine-color brilliance flashed, and the insect mother's demon soul and demon elixir were gradually refined.
The fifth circle of light floated from three hundred and sixty-five grains of yellow rice.
Seeing this, Xu Junming felt slightly relieved.
The top-quality magic weapon that has perfected the twelve treasure prohibitions, and the "Yimeng Huangliang" that was almost rolled to the end, has finally recovered a little.
However, after a fourth-level demon elixir was poured down, a treasure ban was created.
Want to be promoted to a spiritual weapon? Xu Junming smiled bitterly and shook his head. It was probably the year of the monkey and the horse.
Fortunately, although the grade of Yimeng Huangliang has declined, its power has increased, so overall it is a good thing.
Putting away Yimeng Huangliang, Xu Junming took out a brown talisman paper from the bag.
This was tempered by him using the essence of the cold flame bug corpse.
Supplemented by the 'ink' refined from the essence and blood of the cold flame bug mother, when the two are combined, it becomes a spiritual talisman of the highest quality.
Xu Junming drew talismans and practiced Taoism. Time passed slowly and the night gradually enveloped the window.
The three towns of Jianghan and Han, which had been busy all day, gradually became quiet. However, the dark and windy night was the time when the demons and monsters were active.
"Whoa!"
Xu Junming and Lu Pan opened their eyes at the same time.
Four rays of cold electricity flashed across, and the room instantly became a little brighter.
"The call of the little bluebird!"
"Walk!"
Xu Junming pulled the Dharma Protector General, Hu Tian Shen performed the magic, and his figure disappeared instantly.
Arriving on the roof, a blue lightning flashed in the night sky. After closing the distance, it flapped its wings and landed firmly on Xu Junming's shoulders.
She rubbed his cheek affectionately.
"call out…!"
The crisp chirping of birds rang out.
"You said you found a ghost?"
"Whoosh...!"
"here you go!"
I patted the little blue bird's head and fed it a piece of Huangya Dan.
After eating happily.
"lead the way!"
The little blue bird nodded its head, flapped its wings and flew towards the southeast.
Xu Junming, accompanied by the Dharma Protector General, quickly followed.
Now, unlike before, there is Lu Pan who is equivalent to the third level of the Golden elixir and has invincible power. As long as you don't encounter evil cultivators in the middle or late stages of the Golden elixir, you don't need to be afraid.
But the monks in the middle and late stages of the Golden Core are all the pillars of a big force. They will not be dispatched easily, so they are not so easy to encounter.
And even if you encounter someone but can't beat him, you can still escape with the help of Hu Tianshen's magic.
Nowadays, there is the "Bridge of the Void" of "Yimeng Huangliang", which can reach thousands of meters in an instant, which even the middle-stage Jindan monks can't match.
Therefore, the world is as big as it can be.
And since the Wu family incident, he has become more and more understanding.
"If you want to cultivate your immortality well, you need Windfall Night Grass!"
Windfall, night grass, where do they come from?
Of course it comes from evil cultivators.
You can get resources and earn merit, killing two birds with one stone, why not!
Now that there is another big resource consumer called "Yimeng Huangliang", Xu Junming's desire to slay demons becomes even more urgent.
That's why he asked Little Blue Bird, a sky scout, to help him keep an eye on the traces of demons and ghosts in the three towns of Jianghan.
The little blue bird lived up to expectations and soon brought good news.
But this time Xu Junming was quite disappointed.
The ghost is indeed a ghost, but it is just a water ghost that has just grown up.
He mobilized his troops and ran over, which felt like killing a chicken with a knife.
After thinking about it, he took out the golden lock and handed it to the little blue bird.
"From now on, this golden lock will be for your use. As long as you think you can deal with the ghosts, you can tie them up and give them to me. If you can't deal with them, let me know."
"Whoosh...!"
The little blue bird nodded obediently, then opened its beak excitedly, and with a suction force, the Demon-Conquering Golden Lock flew in.
Like Mao Miaomiao, it also has the habit of hiding magic weapons in its belly.
I guess demon cultivators all have this habit.
"Let's go back and rest."
"call out…!"
The little bluebird flapped its wings repeatedly, its cry filled with urgency.
Obviously, this little guy got the magic weapon for the first time and couldn't wait to test its power.
It feels like a child who just got new clothes and always wants to try them on.
"Go, don't run around."
The little blue bird nodded, flapped its wings, soared into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the night.
After taking a look, Xu Junming returned to Zi's house.
In the following three days, the demons and demons in the three towns of Jianghan and Han suffered disaster. The excited little blue bird held the twelve-level treasure-forbidden golden lock for subduing demons, and with the support of Xu Junming behind him, the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.
Within ten miles, the entire area was plowed.
Among them, there are many righteous people who have been robbed of their business by it and want to arrest them. However, unless they also have the best magical weapons in their hands, they will basically be beaten by the little blue bird.
Suddenly, the evil atmosphere in the three towns of Jianghan was cleared.
Except for the demons and ghosts that are deeply hidden and have high cultivation levels, all ordinary ghosts and demons have been basically captured.
Dozens of fierce ghosts and monsters also allowed Xu Junming to accumulate a lot of training and weapon refining materials in his magic bag.
"Don't go out today!"
Stop the little blue bird.
"Whoa whoosh...?"
The little guy looked at him doubtfully.
"Let's rest for a while and talk about it later."
If you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts.
Although the little blue bird was born extraordinary, he was only half a year old after all, and his strength was still weak. He could easily deal with ordinary demons and ghosts, but when he encountered powerful ones, he was afraid that he would not be able to save him in time.
"call out…!"
The little blue bird nodded, stood on Xu Junming's shoulder, and did not go out again.
"Dong dong, Taoist priest?"
"come in."
Zi Qing, dressed in a green robe, opened the door and walked in.
"Taoist Master."
Give him a bow.
Xu Junming slapped his head on the head.
"The layman is well."
After greeting each other, they sat down. Zi Qing glanced back and forth at the little blue bird.
"This bird is so beautiful, just like the legendary phoenix."
Zi Qing thought.
"Jushi Zi, do you have anything to do with Pindao?" Xu Junming asked proactively.
"I want to build a tomb for my sister, and I want to ask the Taoist priest to help me choose an auspicious day."
"It's simple."
Use Yi Gua to make a simple calculation.
"The day after tomorrow is an auspicious day in the zodiac. Master Zi can prepare a tomb for my sister, and Pindao will personally recite sutras for her salvation."
Hurry up and send this aunt to reincarnation, so that you can earn merit.
"Then thank you very much, Master Taoist."
"A layman does not need to say thank you for things that are within the scope of a poor Taoist."
"Then I'll say goodbye."
"Father, walk slowly."
…
Two days passed quickly.
When the auspicious day mentioned by Xu Junming arrived, Zi Qing changed into a white robe, followed behind him was a beautiful woman in a white dress and two children.
The servant Xiaosanzi held a shovel in his left hand and incense candles and paper money in his right hand; Zi Qing carried a bulging baggage in his hand.
The maid Xiaocui and the beautiful woman each took a child.
A piece of yellow rice flew out of Zi Qing's sleeve, and a crisp sound came out.
"Thank you, Taoist priest."
Xu Junming raised his palm in return.
"Everyone, if you are ready, shall we set off?"
"Taoist Priest, please."
Xu Junming nodded and walked out.
It was early in the morning and there were not many people on the street.
The women and children boarded the carriage prepared in advance.
The group of people headed straight out of the city.
As a descendant of the Zi family, Zi Tong naturally had to be buried in the Zi family's ancestral grave.
Next to the tomb of the other party's parents, Zi Qing asked his third son to dig a grave that was one foot three inches long and seven inches wide.
Take out the wooden box that was placed on the carriage in advance and put it in.
Zi Qing opened the bag, and inside there were a pair of embroidered shoes, two pairs of stockings, and two long dresses, one red and one white. Judging from the size and condition, it was obvious that they were all clothes Zi Tong had worn during his lifetime.
Fasten the lid, place the stone slab, and cover with soil.
It didn't take long before a tomb was erected.
The mistress struggled to move a stone tablet from the carriage. Xu Junming saw that he was stumbling and inconvenient, so he directly moved it with magic power and placed it in front of the grave.
"The Tomb of Xianmei Zitong."
The suffix is a line of small characters.
"Brother Zi Qing and sister-in-law Yu Yinghong burst into tears."
I took three pieces of yellow paper and pressed them with soil on the grave.
After the tributes were placed, the entire Zi family knelt down.
There was a lot of crying from adults and children.
Xu Junming looked solemn and recited the 'The Sutra of the Supreme Lord's Savior' once. After the Zi family members stopped crying, the tomb was erected.
From now on, on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, you can just come to the grave to offer sacrifices.
Zitong was among the yellow rice, looking at his tomb, thinking about the past, and feeling sad in his heart.
But unfortunately, the "ghost tears" that Xu Junming expected were not shed.