I didn't intend to become a fairy

Chapter 399
There seems to be the sound of the piano in the ghost city, if there is, if there is no, it does not know where it comes from, it can make people feel happy physically and mentally.

The monk slowed down and looked around.

Look at the ghosts coming and going in this ghost town.

The monk soon discovered that most of these ghosts had faces of young or middle-aged people, and they were definitely not dead, so they couldn't help showing a look of unbearable emotion, as if they could empathize with them just like that.

Suddenly a ghost stared at him blankly, quickly put down what he was doing, and gave him a big gift.

"Grandmaster……"

"Amitabha……"

The monk also hurriedly returned the salute.

But when both parties straightened up, they saw that the young kid was already in tears, and asked him, "Master, why did you come here? Are you dead too? Why are you so young with such high cultivation and virtue?" That's why I came here..."

The little devil's voice was sobbing and sincere.

"Oh……"

Only then did the monk realize that he had misunderstood.

Then he quickly explained to him why he came here and how he got here, and asked his name, only then did he know that it was a ghost that died in the Guijun plague.

I couldn't save him at first.

On the contrary, the monk felt guilty and held hands with him to talk. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the bay red horse parked in the distance, and the girl was sitting on the horse playing with a poisonous snake and waiting for him.

Still walking and looking.

The monk has a pearl-like heart and a pair of pearl-like eyes. His soul becomes clear in his eyes, and he seems to be able to see clearly their suffering in life and unwillingness in death.

Slowly approached the stone pillar.

The monk saw a familiar figure on the top, turned his head, and saw a woman not far away who was playing the piano intently. He didn't know if it was a person or a ghost. When he walked by, the sound of the piano never stopped.Because of the sound of the zither, the dark and boring ghost town on earth seems to be much more colorful. Not to mention the people on the high platform are the ghosts in the ghost town, so it is much more peaceful and peaceful.

The horse stopped under the stone pillar and did not go away.

The little girl stepped onto the floating stone steps, then stopped and turned to look at him.

The monk followed immediately.

The two big ghosts behind him seem to have realized that this bay red horse is the same bay red horse that I passed by in Yanzhou, and this Empress Sanhua is the one I heard about in Yanzhou. The three-flowered cat was brought by the immortal master, and the Taoist priest surnamed Song sitting on the high platform at this time was naturally the immortal master who used mountains to town water in Hezhou and returned snow to Heyuan.

Back then, I almost fell into his hands.

Who would have thought that after traveling thousands of miles from Yanzhou to Fengzhou, he would take the initiative to run up to him.

"The two generals..."

The monk's voice interrupted their thoughts, they looked up and saw the monk waiting for them in front, and said to them: "If you don't want to go up, just wait here for the poor monk."

"How can this be?"

"Of course!"

The two big ghosts mustered up their courage and followed.

The hanging steps are stable and go up the mountain.

The Taoist sitting on the high stone pillar opened his eyes, and the maid sitting behind him also turned his head and looked at them curiously. The Sanhua Empress had already run over and handed the poisonous snake in her hand to the Taoist:

"Taoist priest, Empress Sanhua brought you a snake."

"Except for snakes?"

"There is also a cicada."

The little girl stretched out her other hand and spread it out. The palm was white and rosy, holding a cicada.

"anything else?"

"There are also a few mountain mushrooms."

The little girl took out a mushroom from her arms again.

The Taoist waited patiently for her, and saw her take out a few chicken fir mushrooms from her bosom.

Mistress Sanhua is really talented in increasing income and reducing expenditure. She has never been taught that she also knows that there is still a long section of chicken fir fungus in the soil, and the chicken fir fungus she took out has been dug very deep.

"Thank you, Empress Sanhua."

"You're welcome!"

Then the little girl turned around, glanced at the monk who had a bald head emerging from the edge of the platform because he was walking slowly, and then looked back at the Taoist: "Empress Sanhua brought you a monk."

"Thank you, Empress Sanhua."

"What about the cicada and the snake?"

"A distinguished guest came today. He is a monk and an old friend of ours. Monks don't like to kill animals. Why don't we just let them go as if they were lucky?"

"..."

Empress Sanhua showed reluctance, but she also felt that it made sense.

Not knowing how to make a decision, she just picked up the fungus and left the place with the cicada and the snake.

Only the Taoist, the maid, the monk and the two big ghosts remained.

Taoists and monks sat and stood, looking at each other, just like Guijun in Hezhou back then.

"Amitabha, Daoist Song, long time no see."

"Master, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"The priest knows that the poor monk will come?"

"Fengzhou gathers the world's resentful ghosts. The master will come here sooner or later. The earthquake at the beginning of the year and the diversion of rivers and rivers may cause disasters. The master travels around the world, practicing and cultivating his mind, just like Cai's miracle doctor. Wherever there is suffering, the master will go there, so I guess , if there is a destiny, I will probably meet the master here." Song You said to him calmly, "If you can't wait, then go and visit the master."

"What happened to the earthquake and the diversion of the river?"

"Master, please sit down and talk."

"it is good."

The monk sat down, turned around and pointed to the two big ghosts behind him, and said to Song You: "These are the two ghost generals that the poor monk met on the road. Asked about the aisle leader traveling to the north, I heard that he almost had a fate with a fellow Taoist."

"The last general will be Feng Yuansi, and people will give him a nickname, Feng Daer."

"The last general Chang Jianyi."

The two ghost generals cupped their hands apprehensively, and then said: "We were confused for a while and made a mistake. Back in Yanzhou Yuan'an City, we heard that the immortal master was coming, and we were afraid of the immortal master's punishment, so we ran away at night..."

"I heard that the two generals came to Fengzhou with ghost messengers, and they were ready to surrender in Fengzhou ghost town, but they realized from the ghost messenger's words and deeds that the punishment might be extremely severe, so they escaped at night After being restrained by ghost messengers, I have been hiding in Fengzhou." Master Yi once also said, "Later, I met the poor monk and was influenced by the poor monk, so I escorted the poor monk all the way to this place."

The monk's voice fell to the ground, and the two ghost generals looked at each other, not wanting to embarrass the monk, and immediately knelt down on their knees.

"I'll admit my mistake and accept my punishment."

"The two generals are soldiers who guard their homes and defend the country. How can you kneel down so easily and ask them to rise up quickly. Even if you make a mistake and you have to be punished, it's a matter for the government of the ghost city." Song You raised his hand, "Speaking of it, It's more than one time that I almost missed the fate with the two generals."

"Oh?"

"The two generals were taken to Fengzhou by ghost messengers. Maybe the two generals escaped later that night, so they met each other."

"This……"

"It doesn't matter if you escaped, if you didn't escape, the two of you must be out of your wits by now."

The two ghost generals became even more frightened and looked at each other.

Instead, the monk at the front asked: "But it has something to do with the earth dragon turning over and the river changing its course?"

"There are dragons, but they are not earth dragons, they are dragons."

"Appreciate further details."

"The imperial teacher of the current dynasty had evil intentions, and in order to fulfill his selfish desires, he burned the ghosts wantonly, causing them to suffer to death in the flames. The gods and Buddhas in the sky only care about the position of the underworld, the incense, and the vows, but not this. The current emperor wants to become the ghost emperor of the underworld after death. To survive forever, to intensify the war in the north, and even secretly support the enemy, so as to create more resentment. In order to find a way out, the great demon of Yuezhou helped the national division, caused an earthquake to break the river, and fought with me."

Song You outlined the general reason in a very calm tone, but it caused the two ghost generals and monks to widen their eyes.

"The original Yeshan ghost city built by the national teacher was destroyed. I have no choice but to stay here and rebuild the ghost city on earth. The underworld will be formed by relying on the ghost city on earth. All the gods and Buddhas in the sky have plots, so I have to stay here temporarily. Until the ghost town gets its way."

The eyes of the two ghost generals opened even wider.

Song You looked at them calmly, but didn't say anything to Master Yi immediately, but said: "I want to build a ghost city on earth here, I can't walk away easily, and I can't entertain the master, but I can invite a few yin officials to lead it. Master is here to hang out, walk around and look around, and introduce the origin and system of this ghost city to Master in detail."

He paused for a while, and added: "I don't know if the master found out along the way, most of the ghosts here have not died well."

"Why is this?"

"Although the way of heaven has evolved and it has become easier to become a ghost, relatively speaking, people who died in vain, violent death, or unjust death are more likely to become ghosts because they have more obsessions in their hearts and are even less willing to leave. I have not solved their hearts. Maybe you can try the skill of knotting or persuading evil spirits to be good."

"Amitabha……"

At one point the mage stood up and bid him farewell.

Song You didn't say anything, and quickly closed his eyes.

Once the sorcerer was supremely virtuous and had immeasurable merit, there was really no need to say anything to him, the truth was in this ghost town, as long as he walked around this ghost town, what he saw would naturally be the truth.

Song You only invited Yin Guan to lead him the way, and asked Empress Sanhua to cook a pot of chicken fir soup, without adding snakes, to entertain him.

……

Gradually the Mid-Autumn Festival has come.

With the help of the yin and yang spiritual power of the fox maid, Song You's formation progressed relatively quickly.The ghosts in the ghost town can't detect the subtle changes every day. Only when they look around after a while, they suddenly realize that the ghost town seems to be much bigger, and it seems to be much bigger. It's already bigger than the original Yeshan .

The ghost town is dim and dark, sitting cross-legged on a high platform all day long, doing only one thing, it is really boring.

But the god-like piano art is never tired of listening.

"It's Mid-Autumn Festival..."

Before he knew it, the fox demon had been playing the piano for half a year.

"There should be a bright moon."

As he spoke, the Taoist waved his hand towards the sky.

Silently, as if the gate of heaven was wide open, a full moon suddenly appeared on the "dome" that had already become far away, and the lines on it were clearly visible, bathing the ghost town in moonlight.

I don't know how many ghosts raised their heads at the same time, looking up at the top of their heads.

The woman playing the qin also stopped her hands and looked up. Like the ghost, she may not have seen the moonlight for a long time.

The monk climbed up the steps, and the road leading to the high platform of stone pillars has already gone halfway.

(End of this chapter)