The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

Next to the small woods to the west of Jiming Village, Uncle Jiu just made a faint sound, which slightly reduced the gloomy atmosphere in this tomb.

Xu Zhiqing was amazed when he saw it. Uncle Jiu actually had such a great reputation?

"My master is usually very powerful, but these ghosts in the tomb all live in this area, so they have naturally heard of my master's reputation!"

"If there are any wandering ghosts from somewhere, they will definitely be punished by my master!"

When Qiu Sheng said this, there was a hint of pride on his face.

Ninth Uncle was so majestic, and as Ninth Uncle's apprentice, he naturally felt honored.

When Xu Zhiqing heard the pride in Qiu Sheng's words, he chuckled and said, "Your master is so majestic. As your master's disciple, you must never fall short of his majesty!"

The literary scholar on the side smiled sneer when he heard Xu Zhiqing's words.

"My senior brother is like this, but I still want to keep my reputation as a master? How is it possible?"

Wen Cai's mocking words made Qiu Sheng stare.

"You are such a literary talent. The teacher said bad things about me. As a junior brother, why don't you know how to respect my senior brother?"

Wen Cai wanted to say something else, but Uncle Jiu, who was playing with the compass, spoke up.

"What are you two arguing about?"

Uncle Jiu glanced at the two of them, and first scolded Wencai: "Qiu Sheng is your senior brother, how do I teach you on weekdays? You must not only respect your teacher, but also respect your senior brother!"

Wencai became much more honest after being scolded by Uncle Jiu.

He said respectfully to Qiu Sheng: "Senior brother, junior brother is wrong! I'm sorry just now."

Qiu Sheng's face showed a proud look.

He took on the posture of a senior brother and chose his tone: "Junior Brother Wencai! As a senior brother, I have to say a few words to you. As a junior brother, you must protect my senior brother..."

Before Qiu Sheng could finish his words, he was hit on the head.

The crisp sound made Xu Zhiqing on the side couldn't help but grin.

Qiu Sheng jumped up in pain.

He looked at Uncle Jiu who had hit him.

"Master, why did you hit me?"

"Speak politely when you speak. Your junior brother will apologize to you when he realizes that you were wrong. As a senior brother, you should also be magnanimous and not rush the pole to the scale!"

When Qiu Sheng saw his master angry, he immediately shrank his head and admitted his mistake.

"Master, I know I was wrong!"

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly.

"It's okay to know that you were wrong, and you must correct it in the future!"

After saying this, Uncle Jiu looked at the compass in his hand and continued walking forward.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai waited until Uncle Jiu could no longer see them, and they glared at each other fiercely.

Xu Zhiqing walked at the back. Before leaving, he turned to look at the pile of graves.

The beings in this tomb pile all have their own homes. It can be said that when the time comes, they can be reincarnated.

The worst thing is those ghosts who have been reincarnated in different ways. They all follow the instincts in their bodies to do things.

Maybe one day I meet an expert and my soul is shattered.

As they walked forward, Xu Zhiqing kept looking at the compass in Uncle Jiu's hand.

Under the guidance of the compass, Jin turned towards the northwest.

About a moment later, Uncle Jiu, who was holding a compass, stopped beside a triangular pit on the roadside that was about three to four meters deep and about five meters on three sides.

Xu Zhiqing waited for Uncle Jiu to stop and looked at the triangular pit.

Qiu Sheng saw Xu Zhiqing looking at the triangular pit. Qiu Sheng, who was more familiar with this place, explained to Xu Zhiqing: "This is a big puddle. Because of the drought, the water in the puddle is gone and it is all bare." The land!"

Xu Zhiqing suddenly realized that he looked at the compass in Uncle Jiu's hand again.

Because the pointer on the compass in Uncle Jiu's hand began to rotate again.

Xu Zhiqing looked at the rotating pointer and asked curiously: "Uncle Jiu, shouldn't this guide lead us directly to where we are? Why is there still chaos?"

If Qiu Sheng or Wen Cai were the ones asking questions, they would inevitably be reprimanded.

The person asking the question was Xu Zhiqing, but he would not be reprimanded by Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu knew that Xu Zhiqing had just entered the world of Taoism, had never even practiced Taoism, and was still enterprising.

He admired people like Xu Zhiqing very much, but it was a pity that he did not join their Maoshan sect.

"I burned the hair of two children earlier, and with the help of the wandering god's power, I made the pointer point to the location of the two children's lost souls!"

"The pointer can point in the exact direction, but when you are close to that place, or when there are other auras, the pointer will be messed up!"

"Like now?"

Uncle Jiu pointed to the compass pointer and looked down at the triangular pit.

The triangular pit is filled with pits and pits. Occasionally, there are some areas that are relatively flat, and some clay sculptures arranged with soil are piled on top.

Those clay sculptures have strange shapes and no one can recognize what they look like.

Wencai also saw those clay sculptures. He pointed at the clay sculptures and said, "These clays were made by children, right?"

Qiu Sheng patted Wen Cai on the head: "My stupid junior brother, you finally became smart for a while!"

After he finished speaking, he said cheerfully: "Any fool can see that these clay sculptures were made by children. How could an adult create such an ugly clay sculpture?"

"Besides, if an adult pinches it, these things will most likely be destroyed!"

When Xu Zhiqing and Uncle Jiu heard this, they both nodded silently.

This makes sense, and adults' aesthetics are relatively normal.

The clay sculptures below are ugly no matter how you look at them.

Normal people wouldn't keep it either.

In addition, both of them could sense a faint yin energy surrounding the clay sculpture.

Obviously, what makes the compass needle move is the Yin Qi on those clay sculptures.

After Qiu Sheng finished talking about literary talent, he turned to look at Uncle Jiu.

"Master, the souls of those two children shouldn't be here, right?"

"This is just a puddle!"

Uncle Jiu glanced at Wen Cai.

He followed the same behavior as before and hummed towards the triangular pit: "Which friend doesn't want to take a good rest and wants to come out and joke with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a few wisps of cold wind suddenly came out of the triangular pit.

When Uncle Jiu saw this, his face straightened.

He took out the hair of the two children and took out a talisman.

"The sky is clear and the sky is bright, the earth is sinking and the earth is full of spirits. There are gods in all directions. Today, Maoshan disciple Lin Zheng asks you to discern clearly and be as urgent as the law and order!"

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, the talisman burst into flames.

By the way, the hair of the two children was also burned off.

The smoke after burning did not disperse with the wind, but stayed in the air, and finally floated in the direction of the clay sculptures.

However, the smoke had not yet reached the clay sculpture, and cold wind came out of the pit again.

The smoke was blown out with a pop.

Qiu Sheng, who had previously said that the child was not here, jumped up when he saw the situation.

"Good guy! Master, the guy who took away the souls of those two children must be here!"

Wen Cai is not as talkative as Qiu Sheng.

He turned to ask the master directly.

"Master, what should I do?"

Xu Zhiqing also looked at Uncle Jiu.

"Old rule, salute first!"

Uncle Jiu said and turned to look at Xu Zhiqing.

"You are new to this profession, so you may not know that both the living and the dead have agreed upon the rules. We usually do not interfere with each other, so there is no problem if we don't interfere with each other!"

"Once there is involvement and cause and effect are reversed, the best way is to follow some rules!"

"For example, if you made a mistake first, then we must be polite and apologize to the other party!"

After Xu Zhiqing heard what Uncle Jiu said, he cupped his hands.

"I've been taught a lesson!" Uncle Jiu nodded slightly.

"If we do something wrong, we should apologize. If the other party still holds on to us after the gift arrives, then it means that the other party has not followed the rules!"

Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu had a cold expression on his face.

"We don't like such unruly existences, whether they are those in the underworld or us in the human world!"

No rules no standards.

Heaven has its own way, earth has its own way, and people have their own way. They all operate independently without interfering.

Xu Zhiqing nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

As for such unruly behavior, what will be the consequences?
Of course, there is no need to say more.

Xu Zhiqing asked about the scene where smoke drifted towards the clay sculpture.

"Uncle Ninth, the smoke that just drifted towards those clay sculptures just now proves that the souls of those two children are here?"

Uncle Jiu chuckled and said, "That's true!"

"The smoke was dispersed just now!"

"That's because he is still angry!"

Uncle Jiu said softly: "We don't know what those two children did. We need to communicate with those below now!"

"If you know the cause and effect, it will be much easier!"

Uncle Jiu said, he ordered Wen Cai: "Open the box and get a piece of yellow paper, a bowl of white rice and three sticks of incense!"

Wencai said oh and opened the box behind him.

6·+Then he took out what Uncle Jiu needed.

Uncle Jiu arranged the bowl with white rice, then lit three sticks of incense and inserted them into the rice bowl.

"I don't ask about gods or immortals. Now I invite you to come and have a look!"

After Uncle Jiu finished reading, he burned the yellow paper.

As Uncle Jiu burned the yellow paper, a dark wind blew and scattered the papers.

Xu Zhiqing looked at Uncle Jiu, but Uncle Jiu remained silent.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to look in the direction of those clay sculptures.

After a long time, the other party did not appear.

Xu Zhiqing asked doubtfully: "Uncle Jiu, is the other party not satisfied or what?"

Uncle Jiu sighed.

"Those two children must have really annoyed this one, otherwise they wouldn't even want to talk about it!"

"However, we still have to talk about what needs to be talked about!"

Uncle Jiu said, he said loudly: "I don't know whether this is a brother, a younger brother, or a female family member. Can we come out and have a talk?"

After he shouted, the other party still didn't move.

Uncle Jiu's face showed no trace of anger.

"Let's just call them brothers for now. The two children are not polite and apologize before doing things. But the parents of the children know how to be polite and specifically asked me to understand this matter!"

"Brother, please show up!"

When Uncle Jiu said these words, he actually used some magic power, and his voice was like a loud bell, which made the clay sculptures in the triangular pit tremble.

Call ~
A dark wind suddenly appeared in the triangular pit.

Then a figure gradually appeared.

Xu Zhiqing looked at the appearing figure, his eyes moved slightly.

The ghost was really called out by Uncle Jiu.

He knew that ghosts could communicate, but he had never seen one.

This was the first time he had seen it.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai on the side hid behind Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu did not pay attention to the two disciples, but looked at the figure that appeared.

"What do you call this brother?"

"The last name is Chen!"

The figure was wearing a pitch-black robe, and its body was clearly visible. It didn't look like that kind of ghost at all.

From the outside, it doesn't look like a ghost.

After Xu Zhiqing took a glance, he wouldn't have been able to tell that this guy was a ghost if he hadn't discovered that the Yin Qi fluctuations on this guy's body were too violent.

He thought that when ordinary people encounter ghosts, they often don't know that they are ghosts.

Now let him see it, it will be strange if he can tell the difference.

"It turns out to be Brother Chen!"

Uncle Jiu looked at this ghostly figure and realized that this person was really not an old friend.

Among the ghosts of all sizes in this area, some wandering souls were collected and saved by him, and some found a place to 'live'.

Obviously, this ghost named Chen should live under this triangular pit.

"Brother Chen, I was entrusted by the parents of those two children to find the lost souls of those two children!"

When Uncle Jiu said this, he said softly: "I wonder what those two children did to annoy you?"

Xu Zhiqing on the side thought this was interesting. Is this soul-calling?
Doesn't this feel like spiritual conjuration at all?
The ghost named Chen glanced at Uncle Jiu.

"Maoshan Taoist?"

Uncle Jiu's eyes lit up slightly, this ghost actually knew him.

"Have you ever seen someone from the same sect as Pindao?"

The ghost nodded, looked at Uncle Jiu, and said coldly: "These two children, they poured child urine on the mud, and then wrapped my body!"

"One child even inserted a piece of my finger bone into the feces!"

After he said this, his tone became a bit fierce.

He stared at Uncle Jiu.

"Tell me, how to do this?"

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he also sighed.

"Of course it is wrong for a child to do this, but a lesson is enough. Why bother to deprive a person of his soul? If the soul is separated from the body for too long, it will not be able to come back!"

Uncle Jiu looked at this figure.

"At that time, the child will become stupid, and you will have a huge cause and effect!"

The man surnamed Chen snorted: "As the saying goes, whatever causes him, he will suffer the consequences. You can't forgive them just because they are children, right?"

"Of course not!"

Uncle Jiu nodded.

I agree with what this ghost said.

"But punishment is enough. You can't really kill them, right?"

Uncle Jiu sighed and asked, "How do you want to punish them?"

The ghost's figure fluctuates a bit.

It seemed to be very afraid of Uncle Jiu.

"My request is very simple. Just wash my bones and find a geomantic treasure to bury them!"

The ghost's words made Xu Zhiqing raise his eyebrows.

What other feng shui treasures can ghosts choose?
Besides, this doesn't look like a spiritual summons at all, does it?

Xu Zhiqing turned to look at Uncle Jiu, is this spiritualism?

Uncle Jiu glanced at the ghost.

"It's no problem to collect the bones and clean them, but if it's a Feng Shui treasure land, it's a little more difficult!"

Uncle Jiu said softly: "The fact that they are willing to gather your bones means they understand your cause and effect!"

"The bones are gathered together, which means you can rest in peace. Then you can be reincarnated!"

The conversation between the two made Xu Zhiqing a little puzzled. It was really a serious discussion.

Shouldn't it be beaten? (End of chapter)