People sit in the southern sky and watch the ages

Chapter 57
Li Changqing said so, even if Monk Liao Kong had hidden evil intentions, he couldn't stop it now, he just wanted to wait for the Taoist priest to leave, and then slowly seek the relics here.

But the next moment, Li Changqing's words turned around again.

"The matter of absorbing the earth's qi is not something that can be done overnight. It will take at least seven days to complete the work. Xiaodao will cast spells here for seven days..."

Before Li Changqing finished speaking, Huang Yongzhang said eagerly, "Grandpa, don't be fooled by this quack warlock. He said that the spell will be cast for seven days. If we pretend to be ghosts and fail to solve the ancestral grave, we will delay the best time to solve it." .”

"presumptuous!"

Hearing his grandson's rude words, Mr. Huang scolded in a low voice, but he didn't continue to speak, but looked at Li Changqing. Although this is a high-ranking disciple of Longhu Mountain, after all, his practice time is still short, and he has already revealed Compared with the supernatural monk Liaokong, it still made him a little worried.

Li Changqing didn't care either, and said with a smile, "If you guys want to see the effect, I'll let Bai Yuan collect some earth energy and then I'll know."

After all, he took Wukong to the Dharma altar, burned the yellow paper, and after telling the world, Wukong was like a human being, with five hearts upward, sitting cross-legged on the node of the spiritual vein.

His Lingtai Mountain Dao Seed shined brilliantly, with two divine patterns of 'Mountain Patrol' engraved on one side of the dark token, for a moment the birds in the distance rose up in rows like clouds, and the beasts scattered like waves. Perceived the movement of the earth's energy here, so I was afraid.

Streams of black-yellow, extremely pure air from the earth's veins rose up, and were sucked into Wukong's body visibly by the naked eye.

Seeing this, everyone was overjoyed. This is not an ordinary way of Taoism. In this era of declining Taoism, this one hand alone can be called a master of Taoism.

After the excess earth energy was absorbed, a breeze rose in the cemetery, indicating that the spiritual energy in this place had indeed begun to circulate, instead of accumulating as before.

"It's windy, grandpa." Huang Yongming whispered at the right time.

Mr. Huang stared at the white ape, nodded and said, "I know."

Although Wukong has the ability to absorb the earth's energy, but after all, the practice days are short, and it is not overnight to fully absorb the earth's energy here, nor is it a seven-day effort, but at least three years.

Because this place is filled with dragon veins and earth energy, which is extraordinary. In Yan Chixia's world, it is the top-level cultivation resource, and it is not accessible to the little monks on the first and second floors.

After a while, Wukong felt that the Lingtai was swelling, so he had to stop his efforts and began to concentrate on digesting the earth energy he had absorbed today.

Li Changqing stepped down from the altar, and with a flick of his cyan Taoist robe, there was a whirlwind, "Old man, have you seen the effect?"

Mr. Huang asked in a deep voice, "Master Daoist, I wonder how much you will pay for this white ape?"

Li Changqing shook his head, "You've seen it too, this white ape has recognized its master, just like that eagle, no one else can support it at all."

The reason why he dared to reveal Wukong was because he expected that with the help of Nantianmen, the Huang family would not be able to help him at all.

Mr. Huang was silent for a moment, and then he said, "Take Yongzhang back and let him contemplate behind closed doors for half a year. I have neglected to discipline him all these years."

Obviously, this is the apology Mr. Huang made to Li Changqing before.

Hearing this news, Huang Yongzhang felt as if he was going to concubine, thinking behind closed doors for half a year, how could he still compete with his elder brother for power.

He shouted loudly, "This white ape was originally found on my Huangjia Island, how could it be his?"

"Shut up!" Mr. Huang scolded in a low voice, and ordered the bodyguards, "Hurry up and take him away, so as not to embarrass yourself here!"

After Huang Yongzhang was taken away, Li Changqing continued, "The leyline nodes in this cemetery still need to be cleaned up by the trail. They need to stay here for a few days. If the old man is worried, he can let Brother Huang accompany him."

No one dares to take this family feng shui lightly.Mr. Huang glanced at Huang Yongming, who nodded secretly. With a smile on his face, he said to Li Changqing, "Then there will be a Taoist priest."

Li Changqing glanced at Monk Kong, who was still staring at his nose and heart, seemingly unmoved.

You can still hold your breath, let's see if I try to use some more tricks.

He and Wukong were in the same mind, and after Wukong received his power, he immediately turned into a white shadow, sprinting from left to right among the crowd. The crowd hurriedly dispersed, fearing that they would hurt the savior of the Huang family. Finally, Wukong jumped up and climbed up. The eaves of the seven-storey pagoda stretched out, scratching their ears and cheeks, looking overjoyed.

Seeing this situation, Monk Liaokong was finally moved, his eyes widened, and then the eyelids drooped to cover the fierce look in his eyes.

This white ape has such abilities, and the other party knows that there are relics in the cemetery, and if he casts the spell alone for seven days, if he takes it out ahead of time, wouldn't he be in vain?
He immediately made a decision in his mind, but still kept his composure, he followed Mr. Huang back to his ancestral house, and talked with him about Buddhism for an hour or two. Seeing his tired face, he said, "Since there is nothing wrong here, Then let the monk take his leave."

Mr. Huang nodded, and handed the prepared check to Monk Kong, "This time, I was negligent and neglected Master. If there is still time in the future, I will treat it as a warm hospitality."

Monk Liao Kong waved his hand, "Where, the little monk's skill is not as good as others, and he almost delayed the big event, what a sin."

After he left, the tiredness in Mr. Huang's eyes became even stronger, and he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

After leaving Mr. Huang's room, Monk Liao Kong said to the bodyguard leading the way, "After all, the little monk was invited by Huang Yongzhang's benefactor, so it's better to leave without saying goodbye. We still have to meet before we leave."

Although Huang Yongzhang was grounded, he was the young master of the Huang family after all. Naturally, the bodyguards would not refuse this request, so they brought Monk Kong into Huang Yongzhang's room.

As soon as he opened the door, Huang Yongzhang inside wanted to come out, but was blocked by the bodyguards with his body. When he saw Monk Kong, Huang Yongzhang's panicked expression calmed down a lot, and he said quickly, "Master, go and ask Grandpa to let me out." Well, otherwise, how can I get along with Da..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Monk Jiekong's low Buddha's name.

Monk Liao Kong turned to look at the bodyguard, "Please allow me to have a few words with Donor Huang."

The bodyguard closed the door wisely.

"Master!" Huang Yongzhang shouted eagerly, and Monk Liao Kong moved the black rosary in his hand and said, "Be safe and don't be impatient."

After that, he sat cross-legged on the ground, reciting scriptures, as if he was praying for something.

Huang Yongzhang didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only wait anxiously by the side. An hour later, the sun slanted to the west, and the dim sunlight passed through the shadows of trees, rendering Monk Kong's face cloudy and uncertain.

Suddenly, Monk Liaokong stood up and said calmly, "Benefactor Huang, you will be in charge of the Huang family after tonight. You must remember the kindness of the poor monk."

　Popular science, when the man fled in 49, he basically evacuated Longhu Mountain and the Confucian Temple. He didn’t even keep the Tianshi Yinjian and the Confucian family tree, so there is the Forbidden City over there. I thought you all knew this paragraph What about history?

　　
　
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