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Chapter 647 Wait and see

Seeing Guanzhu Zhang's mysterious smile without answering, Bai Wuchang came to his senses, and said with a smile, "It's the handiwork of that lord. Forgive me for my poor eyesight and impoliteness. I used to be negligent. Bai Wuchang pays a visit to Judge Zhang!"

He clasped his hands and bowed slightly to salute, but there was something joking in his words.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't explain, Bai Wuchang misunderstood that he was the judge appointed by Mo Ye, a great figure in the underworld. In fact, he was the judge who succeeded the bronze lamp and heavy weapon in the inner circle of the soul-suppressing hall. Perhaps Mo Ye had tampered with it, so it's hard to say .

Mo Ye acts as he pleases, can see the "long term", and never explains in detail.

"Master Bai is polite, please hurry up, hahaha."

"With that lord's imperial seal, fellow Daoist Zhang, even if he only has a false name, he will be able to walk in the underworld in the future without any harm, and he will be able to return to the world without being punished by some lord. It is indeed congratulations!"

Bai Wuchang said with a smile, that lord really favors Zhang Daoyou, and the judge rewards him at will for his vain job. It would be a lie to say that he doesn't envy him. If he has the name of a judge, he can break through the current predicament with the help of official authority and luck.

Zhang Wenfeng heard that he had a vacant position as a judge, and that he could return to the human world in the future, his heart moved, and he hurriedly asked for advice: "Friend Bai, can I return to the previous world by way of the Nether Realm?"

He has been in a foreign land for more than [-] years, and when he returns to Earth, maybe he can see his elderly parents?
Bai Wuchang shook his head slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said via voice transmission: "That lord."

Needless to say, Zhang Wenfeng had already understood Bai Wuchang's reminder, and gave up with a wry smile. Mo Ye didn't know which world he went to experience, and he couldn't find anyone at all, and he couldn't find anyone.

Kill the thoughts that arise, time is fate, you can't force it.

Zhang Guanzhu silently recited the Heart Sutra to calm his mind, took out a black wooden box, handed it to Bai Wuchang, and said, "Fortunately, the Yunzhuan Collection of Yin Talisman has been refined, fellow Daoist Bai, please check."

Bai Wuchang took the box and opened it. After sweeping his eyes, he said with a smile: "Blessed by Judge Zhang's own official spirit and merit, this cloud seal collection of Yin Talismans is the best. Thank you for your hard work, Fellow Daoist Zhang." He knew the doubts in the other party's heart, and said: " The refining technique of this Yin Talisman is not difficult, but there are a few conditions, which are difficult to achieve in the Nether Realm. It needs the popularity of the Yang world and the fusion of merit and virtue. Except for a few adults in the Nether Realm, almost no one can refine such a rare one. of Yin Talisman."

Wanting to invite those adults to refine the fourth-order Yin Talisman is purely nonsense and boring.

Zhang Wenfeng snorted and said, "I don't know what is the use of this Yin Talisman?"

Bai Wuchang did not hide anything, and said: "Used in the underworld, it is equivalent to the Breaking Realm Pill in the world, and it can help third-level ghosts achieve Yuan Ghost Realm." The disciple prepared, then smiled and said: "Friend Zhang Daoist, if you have refined many Yin Talismans, you can trade them with me. If you need any Yin Treasures, just tell me."

He doesn't need it, but he can use it as favors with other ghost commanders. Who doesn't have a few juniors and disciples?
Zhang Wenfeng learned about the use of the Yin Talisman of the Yunzhuan Collection, and since he couldn't use it in the yang world, he took out two finished Yin Talismans and handed them to Bai Wuchang with mana. Then he took the remaining blank Yin Talisman jade embryos in his hand and took the time Refined into a Yin Talisman, you may be able to travel to the Underworld in the future, and said with a smile: "Please help me get some Ghost Head Mushrooms, Yinhun Grass, etc., don't need to be too rare."

"This is simple. After staying for a few days, you open the ghost gate once and prepare to receive the elixir."

Bai Wuchang accepted the Yin Talisman, responded with a smile, and said: "Old Monster Xue's ghost has been specially taken care of, and he has entered the hell to enjoy it. Let me tell you that I can't stay in the outside world for a long time, so farewell!"

Zhang Wenfeng handed him off, watching Bai Wuchang disappear into the air.

Old Monster Xue went where he was supposed to go, he turned around and walked out of the cave with nothing to do.

By the stream, Gouwa, the god of recovery, was alone after a day of rest. He was a little sick and missed his little friend in Lingbao Temple.

From childhood to adulthood, it was the first time in my memory that so many children of the same age played happily with him.

Those days in Jianping were the only happy time in his dark life.

When I was in my hometown, anyone could chase him, beat him, and scold him. Some adults were in a bad mood, and when they met him, they would curse and kick him. If they were not clever, they would not look at their faces.

That time when the city was haunted, and the villagers were scrambling to escape, he was caught by the ghost.

The bum in the village deliberately pushed down the ditch.

There were so many people passing by, except for spitting at him, throwing clods at him, seeing him trying to climb up the ditch and being kicked down, seeing him struggling and rolling deeper and deeper, those people laughed harshly, no one stretched out his arms. Give him a helping hand.

He hated that place from the bottom of his heart, and swore desperately in the ditch that when he grew up, he would sleep all the girls of those guys, and throw all those men, women and children who had beaten and scolded him viciously into the ditch. Suffocate them row by row like inverted piles, otherwise it will be hard to get rid of the anger in my heart.

He didn't know what "sleep" meant.

When adults quarrel and fight, they always talk about sleeping women.

It must have been a vicious punishment!
"Hi new here, what's your name?"

A boy's head tied in a bun protruded from behind the tree, Hu Qiang'er asked with a smile, looking up and down at the unhappy Gouwa who was bored and kicked the pebbles.

Leng Xiang looked out from the other side, but she didn't like children who lowered their heads and gritted their teeth with a fierce look in their eyes. They had very bad senses.

Just like she doesn't like to play with Xiao Ni'er, because Xiao Ni'er always teases her and grabs her favorite items, but she doesn't hate Xiao Ni'er from the bottom of her heart.

She sensitively dislikes the Heitan child in front of her.

Shrinking behind the tree, Mu Dun disappeared, not wanting to talk to the other party.

Gouwa was very happy to meet two children who looked younger than him. They were so good-looking, and shouted: "What's your name? I'm Master Zhang's boy, and I haven't officially got a name for my dog ​​yet."

He has been reading and learning for half a year, and he already knows that the word "gouwa" is not on the table.

Hu Qiang'er was stunned for a moment, then became anxious, stepped on the wooden sword and flew out, shouting: "Impossible, Leng Xiang and I are the master's boys, you dare to rob the master with us?"

Gouwa stared dumbfounded at the pink baby who was flying on the sword, and he wanted to take in two followers, but who knew that the other party was such a powerful god, I heard Tong Guan and his friends said that only those who can fly on the sword A master, a very high master.

How can he accept a younger brother?
Leng Xiang leaned out half of her body from a big tree trunk in the distance, and echoed, "We are the master's boys."

Gouwa was sweating in fear. Mr. Zhang’s house is amazing. Two boys just popped up at random. What else can he do? He won’t be kicked out, right?
"What are you doing?"

Zhang Wenfeng appeared at the right time and asked with a smile. He saw three little guys arguing from a long distance away.

"master!"

"Master, you are tired, Xiang'er will beat your shoulders."

The two little ones cheered and flew over in a swish, scrambling to beat the master's shoulders, and glanced proudly at the new kid who dared to rob the master with them.

Gouwa lowered his head and barked softly: "Master Zhang."

Zhang Wenfeng ordered: "Goofy, from now on, you can read and recite scriptures in Xianlingguan. After three years, if you perform well, I can accept you as an apprentice of Xianlingguan and teach you the cultivation methods. Are you willing?"

Gouwa blinked his eyes, raised his head and asked, "Can I learn the magic of immortality like Tong Guan and the others?"

"Yes. It depends on your performance in three years. If you are afraid of difficulties and lazy, if you steal girls to play tricks, the fairy temple will not accept them. When the time comes, we will send you back to where you came from."

"I don't want to go back."

Gouwa yelled weakly, "Master Zhang, I will learn how to read and read scriptures in the future. I don't dare to be lazy. I beg you one thing, can you give me a name, Gouwa barks too badly."

Being able to stay, he felt a lot more at ease, and finally he didn't have to go out to beg for food.

Zhang Wenfeng pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "'People are like ants, they live in peace. I named you Gou'an, which means tenacious survival and peace with the situation."

Leng Xiang praised in a low voice: "A good name, with artistic conception!"

Gouwa wrinkled his little black charcoal face, struggling to speak for himself: "Master Zhang, I don't want the surname 'dog', it doesn't sound good." He didn't want to have that dog, no matter it was.

Hu Qiang'er smiled and said, "That's not easy. My surname is Hu, and it's called Hu Gou'an. Listen to me."

"No, it's ugly."

Gouwa boldly shouted: "My surname is 'Zhang An,' and the master's surname is 'Zhang An, don't use the word dog'."

Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said, "You can call me whatever you want."

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This child's aptitude is very special, and his understanding of swordsmanship is extraordinary. He is the only one he has ever seen. He has a personality in his bones.

Wait and see.

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