Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 197 Ghost Tears

Chapter 196 Ghost Tears

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Xu Junming had long expected that someone would follow him after he practiced Taoism. So after entering the city, he found an unmanned corner and used the Hu Tianshen’s technique to shake off the tail that followed.

Take out an Eight Trigrams plate from the bag, which is also a Feng Shui plate. This is a Magical Item corresponding to Taiyi Eight Trigrams he refined.

Too Yi Eight Trigrams are in line with numerology, which is the way of destiny.

Xu Junming did not include this Dao in his twelve compulsory Dao methods.

It is not that he does not want to, but the way of fate is mysterious and unpredictable, Insight is difficult to say; what is even more difficult is that whenever he Insights, a feeling of unfeeling and unrestrained in his heart, no joy or sadness, no desire and no demand.

The feeling that there is no emotion, only the cold feeling, is really too scary.

Xu Junming cultivated Taoism for Immortal Ascension, for freedom, but not for being a robot without any emotions!

Gradually, he also understood. Heavenly Dao does not allow anyone to enlighten by fate and master the number of lives in the world, unless you fit Heavenly Dao.

After realizing this, Xu Junming completely gave up the idea of ​​majoring in Taiyi Eight Trigrams, and occasionally Insight, just enough.

The Magic power was mobilized, and the Eight Trigrams plate was activated. The pointer inside quickly rotated. After a short time, it stopped.

“Sure enough, here!”

Xu Junming looked overjoyed and looked for it in the direction pointed by the pointer. Walking through the streets, he soon came to the outside of a house with white walls and gray tiles.

The courtyards in the south are different from those in the north. Most of the courtyards in the north are traditional courtyards. In front of this, there is a white wall about six meters high. There is a window on each side, and the arches protruding from the wall, and the two pillars below support a hall.

Inside are two black wooden doors with a bronze lion bite ring above the wooden door, and two embossed stone drums on both sides. The horizontal batch of “Happy Family” right above has lost its color under the erosion of wind and rain.

Above the horizontal batch, there is a black wooden plaque hanging, and it can be seen that the paint color is new after it has just been painted.

In the center of the plaque, two running scripts ‘Zi Fu’ are inscribed in gold lacquer.

Although the Zi surname is not a surname, it is indeed one of the Chinese surnames. It is recorded in “Kaogongji” that there were Ziren as officials in the Zhou Dynasty, and later as officials. Ziren, the work of attacking wood. That is, the craftsman who makes woodware.

“This should be it!”

After examining it for a moment, Xu Junming stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a short time, a small servant in a square hat opened the door and poked his head out, after examining it.

“The Daoist knocked on the door of my house, can something happen?”

“Little layman, please! … dare to ask if the master here is called Zi Qing, Zi Shaogong?”

“Exactly. Dao Master knows my master?”

Xu Junming smiled and nodded.

“I beg you to report to your master, the Taoist priest Xu Junming from Maoshan is visiting!”

Seeing what he said, Xiao Si nodded in doubt.

“Daoist, please wait a moment here, the villain will go in and report.”

“Good to say!”

After closing the door with a ‘squeak’, the little servant hurried through the hall to a patio surrounded by a three-sided attic. Stepping into the hall on the left, looking around, he didn’t see the master.

“Xiao Cui, where’s the master?”

“Watching flowers in the backyard with Madam!”

Xiao Si quickly turned around and ran back.

“This guy, just run away without saying a word when he comes, and see if I will pay attention to you next time!”

After angrily cursing a few words, the strength to wipe the table is a little bit stronger.

Passing through the Chuhua Gate, which is directly opposite the courtyard gate, is a small garden of about 100 square meters in front of you.

A well-mannered middle-aged man wearing a cyan robe and black-rimmed glasses was sitting on a bench with a handsome, handsome, but very dignified woman.

Not far in front of the two of them, there were two and a half-sized children, picking up blue bricks, pouting their little butts, and watching the fish swimming in the pool. From time to time, he threw a small pebble into it, watching the fish fleeing away, making childish laughter like silver bells.

Xiao Si hurried forward and bowed to salute.

“Master, madam!”

“Little third son, came running in a panic, something?” the middle-aged man asked.

“Return to the master, a Maoshan Daoist called’Xu Junming’ came outside the door, claiming to be the master’s old knowledge!”

“My old knowledge?”

After Zi Qing pondered for a moment, he shook his head.

“I have never known a Taoist family, let alone any old knowledge of being a Taoist priest.”

After a pause, “It is estimated that he is hungry. The monk who came to beg for food, you can bring him some dry food, and send him away by the way!”

In response, the little third son just about to leave, suddenly stopped and turned around again.

“That’s right, sir. Then Daoist said the name of the sire in one go, as if he had known each other a long time ago…!”

“Know my name?”

Zi Qing frowned slightly.

“Um!”

“Shao Gong, why don’t you go take a look, maybe it’s really your old acquaintance?” the lady next to him persuaded.

Zi Qing nodded.

“Then let’s listen to Madam!”

Stand up.

“Little third son, go and take the guests to the main hall.”

“Yes, sir!”

Zi Qing came to the front living room.

“master!”

The maid who was cleaning the room quickly stepped forward to say hello.

“Xiao Cui, you go bring two cups of tea in the water!”

“Yes!”

After a short time, the little third son walked in with two people.

The first one, hiding in Azure Taoist robe, stepping on a pair of Dorman shoes under his feet, and holding a six-foot green wooden staff in his right hand. He is tall and has a rugged face with heroic power and long hair pierced at random behind his head. A pair of black and white eyes that are as deep as a deep pool are especially eye-catching.

That gaze seemed to penetrate the bottom of people’s hearts.

The latter one is taller, burly physique, with a bee arms and waist, and looks handsome, but his expression is a bit cold, especially his eyes are slightly sluggish.

Zi Qing quickly swept across the two of them, and couldn’t remember where she had met.

However, he has a family history and courtesy. So he got up early to meet him.

“I saw two Taoist leaders in Xia Ziqing!”

“See you Xu Junming, Taoist priest from Maoshan!”

“Who is this…?”

Zi Qing pointed to Lu Pan at the back.

“This is my long-term follower, who is not good at words, so it’s not surprising that you still look at the layman.”

“So that’s it, please sit down, please!”

After the guest and host are seated.

“Xu Daochang said that it was another old knowledge, Shu Zi is so dull, I really can’t remember where I met Daochang…?”

“I haven’t seen you. I said that before, just to meet Jushi Zi. I hope to forgive me!”

Zi Qing frowned, feeling a little angry in her heart.

“In that case, why does the Taoist commander know his name?”

“Naturally, a close family member of a layman told Pang Dao!” Xu Junming said with a smile.

“Blood dearest?!”

“Exactly!”

“Impossible. Both my parents have passed away. There is only one sister in my generation who disappeared many years ago. There is no other blood relative…!”

At this point, Zi Qing’s expression was stagnant, as if thinking of something, she looked at Xu Junming excitedly and expectantly.

“Could it be…?!”

Noting the scrutiny in his eyes, Xu Junming knew he had misunderstood.

He is not his nephew.

“Also please let Jushi Zi stay back and forth!”

Zi Qing nodded quickly and waved vigorously.

“Little third son, Xiao Cui, you go out, you don’t need to wait on here.”

The two dared not violate them, and hurriedly walked out.

After the door was closed, Xu Junming stretched out his hand, and the sky shone with the light of the umbrella, sealing the whole room.

With a false move with the left hand, a grain of colorful yellow beams flew out, and Magic power urged, a girl with a dignified and beautiful appearance, wearing a goose yellow dress, fringed waist, long hair hanging down shoulders, and about seventeen or eighteen years old, appeared from it. .

Zi Qing was stunned when she saw the girl.

“Big Brother!”

The girl shouted excitedly.

In an instant, Zi Qing was struck by lightning.

“Little Sister!!”

After shouting in excitement, the two of them stepped forward and hugged each other tightly, tears streaming down, making it difficult to hold on to themselves.

With Xu Junming’s yellow beam rice as the backing, the girl is also considered to have a body, and can touch things in the sun. However, seeing her in tears, Xu Junming was stunned.

Ghosts are feminine, and there can be no tears.

but now…!

Xu Junming felt that the Three Views of Own had a new change.

However, he couldn’t take care of these anymore. Those drops of ghost tears contained huge powers of seven emotions and six desires, and they were the first-class resources for his advancement of “a dream yellow beam”.

Reaching out, these ghost tears with a faint seven-color light flew into the copper bowl and were absorbed by the yellow rice.

As his own natal Magical Item, Xu Junming clearly feels that the rank of Huangliangmi is constantly improving.

Since absorbing the amount of Mental Energy in the Vajra relic, Yimenghuangliang has advanced to become the best Magical Item of the eleven treasures.

Now that there are ghost tears full of emotional power, Huang Liangmi’s Ascension, and Xu Junming’s perception of Hun and Po together, are also constantly integrating.

Gradually, the twelfth treasure forbidden emerged.

Soon, a feeling of consummation floated in his heart.

The best Magical Item, the last treasure forbidden is the most difficult to practice. Even if the sacrifice is completed, the accumulation of Transcends Tribulation becomes a spiritual tool, which is more difficult than practicing the twelve treasures from beginning to end.

Yin & Yang Damo, advanced to become a spiritual weapon, in addition to its own Xiantian Yin & Yang Qi, there are also all the Spiritual Qi of the Sixth Rank Vajra relic, and the mysterious frost and evil spirits accumulated in the Black Underworld for thousands of years.

At this moment, these nineteen drops of ghost tears, although not comparable to the relics and Xuanshuang Yinsha, they also saved him at least five years of painstaking treasure-making.

Yimeng Huangliang has taken a big step forward on the road to advanced spiritual weapons.

Seeing the siblings who have calmed down a lot, Xu Junming really wanted them to cry for a while. But think about it or forget it.

That girl is born with a phoenix fate, and her luck is too expensive. He finally refined the Heavenly Demon Qi of the nine sons in her body and restored her original appearance.

Seeing that as long as she is sent to Samsara, she will have a great merit. At the critical moment, it’s better not to fix any moths.

“Little Sister, are you…?”

After calming down, Zi Qing finally discovered Little Sister’s abnormality.

“As Big Brother saw, Little Sister, I am now a ghost!”

“ghost?”

A trace of horror appeared on Zi Qing’s face.

From small to large, ghosts in his heart have negative images such as viciousness, fangs, and ugliness. When I heard it suddenly, I was naturally afraid.

“Big Brother must be afraid. After Dao Chief Zitong was rescued and recovered, he never did evil again!”

In the end, it was the blood relationship, coupled with Little Sister’s innocence and cuteness, it was still the way it was in the impression. After the initial fear passed, the relationship between relationships prevailed.