All Heavens Xie Wu

"Ok!"

Uncle Feng took the glutinous rice bowl, took out three incense sticks, lit them and stuck them on top, lit two candles on the ground, placed them on both sides of the paper figure, and placed three small teacups, filled them with white wine, and then squeezed them An Lingmantra gesture to appease the frightened ghost.

Su Yang watched silently, there was no sound, he was really not flattered about Uncle Feng's ghost-hunting skills, not even a little bit worse than him.

If he handles this matter, a simple talisman can solve it, so there is no need for such trouble!

However, it is better for Uncle Feng to handle this situation.

Half an hour passed.

Uncle Feng squatted beside the third wife, and said with a serious face: "Third wife, sincerely kowtow to admit your mistake."

"I know I know……"

The third wife put her hands together quickly and kowtowed continuously, while praying, she also muttered: "Please, I didn't mean it, please don't blame me..."

"The old man didn't mean to disturb, please don't worry about it, I will ask him to burn these to you again..."

Uncle Feng also kept chanting, his eyes staring straight at the brazier, and he didn't stop chanting until the little yellow paper figurine was burning.

Followed by.

In mid-air, the swirling ashes slowly fell back into the brazier, and spontaneously ignited without fire.

"Okay, third wife, get up, it has already forgiven you..."

Seeing that the brazier was back to normal, Uncle Feng helped the third woman up, and comforted her in a low voice: "Third woman, don't put out the burning brazier with your hands in the future, do you understand?"

"He really forgave me?"

The third wife stared at the brazier with lingering fear, and asked timidly.

"Don't worry, third wife, nothing will happen..."

Uncle Feng smiled and comforted, then turned to A-Lian who was at the side, and said, "A-Lian, take the third wife into the house to rest..."

"Okay, uncle!"

A-Lian nodded quickly, then supported Grandma, and said: "Third Wife, let's go, let's go in..."

"Is it really okay?"

The third wife asked again, still afraid of being blamed by the ghost.

call!

at this time.

The originally normal flame in the brazier suddenly jumped up, as if on purpose, and the third wife was so frightened that she broke away from Alian's support in a panic, and directly hit the door panel by the wall.

"careful!"

A-Lian hurriedly stepped forward to support the third wife who was about to fall, and comforted her cautiously: "Third wife, don't be afraid, Uncle Feng is here, everything will be fine, come in with me!"

"It's okay...it's okay..."

The third wife asked in panic.

Snapped!

The door panel that was standing still was suddenly blown down by a gust of wind, directly blowing out the flames in the brazier.

"Alian, quickly bring the third wife in..."

Uncle Feng's face changed, and while reminding Alian, he rushed towards the brazier, trying to extinguish the ashes, but the ashes in the brazier had already flown out of the basin, and quickly rolled up towards the third wife, scaring her to scream Called: "Help... I didn't mean to..."

"Hmph, An dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

With a wave of Su Yang's right hand, mana circulated all over his body, transported to his fingertips through the meridians, and drew a "ghost-killing talisman" in the air, directly hitting Ashes flying over.

"Ok?"

Seeing Su Yang's sudden attack, Uncle Feng was stunned for a second, and quickly took the ghost-killing talisman emitting blue light from the air, and said, "Friend Daoist, this is the undead of the third wife's family, it can't be like this..."

Immediately, he picked up the three wine glasses on the ground, poured out the wine, and shouted at the same time: "Everyone, please calm down, the third wife didn't mean it, please don't blame..."

"Ghosts are inhuman, it's useless to reason with them..."

Seeing Uncle Feng's behavior, Su Yang shook his head speechlessly, and stood quietly by the side, not making a move.

he knows.

After a while, Uncle Feng will regret it.

"Om~!"

The ball of ashes directly passed through the wine that Uncle Feng sprinkled, and flew around Uncle Feng, constantly pulling his body towards the wall.

"Ok?"

When Uncle Feng saw this, his expression was furious, and he snorted coldly on the spot, saying: "If you don't eat a toast, you should be beaten..."

He persuaded Su Yang to be merciful before, but now he has to use strong methods, and the speed of this slap in the face has become extremely fast.

After finishing speaking, with a hook of his right foot, he directly hooked the wine bottle under his feet, and kicked away the candle stuck on the ground at the same time.

call out!

The candle flew in an arc and hit the opposite wall directly.

At the same time, the liquor bottle in Uncle Feng's hand was also thrown out.

Click!

The wine bottle shattered at the sound, and the spilled liquor was directly ignited by the burning candle, turning into an invisible flame, and a phantom suddenly appeared inside.

"It's just a ghost!"

Su Yang casually threw out a "Soul Fixing Talisman", which instantly turned into a blue light and directly fixed the black shadow on the wall.

Immediately, he picked up a black jar from the ground, put it directly into it, and pasted a ghost sealing talisman on the mouth of the jar, sealing the ghost inside.

"Give……"

After finishing, Su Yang calmly handed the jar to Uncle Feng, and said with a smile: "That thing is inside..."

"Thank you!"

Uncle Feng nodded in surprise, took the jar, turned around and handed it to Alian who was beside him, and said: "Every second and sixteenth day, ask the third wife to burn incense for it..."

"Okay, uncle!"

A-Lian nodded, expressing her understanding, but when she turned around and entered the room, she couldn't help but look at Su Yang a few times, showing curiosity.

……

PS: New World, I hope you guys can get enough

Chapter 3 Uncle Feng is what you asked me to call, "Uncle Man"!

"Friend Daoist, thank you for your righteous action just now..."

Uncle Feng saw A-Lian entering the house with the jar, turned around to thank Su Yang again, and made a Taoist gift.

Even if Su Yang doesn't make a move, he can still deal with the other party, but because the other party is a "relative" of the third wife, he has some scruples in his heart, so he becomes a little hesitant to take action.

Otherwise, relying on his 'Baodan Middle Stage' cultivation base, it would not be easy and enjoyable to clean up the little ghosts!

"It's just a little effort, you don't have to be so polite!"

Su Yang stretched out his hands, as if a Taoist returned the gift, and at the same time said that you don't need to thank him. After all, Uncle Feng is his future "uncle-in-law".

If Uncle Feng knew Su Yang's shameful thoughts, he would definitely take out the 40-meter broadsword that he hadn't used for a long time, and discuss with him about Taoism and supernatural powers.

In the original book, in order to protect A-Lian, Uncle Feng directly put her on an isolated island for more than ten years. The purpose is to prevent the simple A-Lian from being eroded by the outside world and thus deceived by some "undesirable elements".

It is precisely because of this that A-Lian has such a temperament.

Hearing Su Yang's modest words, Uncle Feng couldn't help feeling a little better about him, and with the fact that he was with the same people, his eyes became more kind, and even his tone of voice became warmer: "No matter what Said, I still want to thank you fellow daoist for your righteous action, otherwise, even if I subdue that ghost, I will need some means..."

"Fellow Daoist, you and I are both people of the same path, so there is no need to compliment each other like this!"

Su Yang didn't expect that the cold Uncle Feng would have such a warm side, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.

"It's playing tricks, hahaha~!"

When Uncle Feng heard what Su Yang said, he smiled slightly, and wanted to have a good conversation with Su Yang even more in his heart. Now that this year has come to the end of the Dharma, true cultivators are rare.

Moreover, these people are basically practicing in the famous mountains and rivers, and few people come out to walk. There are really very few "young talents" like Su Yang.

He didn't know that Su Yang was really older than him. If it wasn't for the system's help, Su Yang's appearance would have become like an old man's, not to mention grey-haired and wrinkled.

From this point, it can be seen that there is a difference between a system and no system.

"By the way, fellow daoist, where are you from, why do you come back to a small place like ours at night?"

After a while, Uncle Feng changed the subject and began to ask about Su Yang's origin.

Even if you have a good impression in your heart, because of professional reasons, it is better to find out first.

"I just came down from Luofu Mountain. I came here by boat during the day. When I was about to take the last boat to leave, I found that the yin here was gradually increasing, so I wanted to come and have a look..."

These contents are all made up by Su Yang, and none of them are true. Facing Uncle Feng, the future "uncle-in-law", there are always some excuses.

And Luofu Mountain is one of the important birthplaces of Taoism in the south. There are Chongxu Temple, Huanglong Temple, Jiutian Temple and Crisp Mash Temple on it, which are very famous.

He said that this place was just enough to conceal his identity, and at the same time, it could explain the reason why such a "young" him had such a high level of cultivation!

Famous mountains and great rivers, it is normal for some talented children to come out.

Uncle Feng's face was full of shock after hearing Su Yang's introduction. Although he came from Maoshan Taoism, he belonged to a branch below. Now he has declined, and he is the only one left.

Compared with Su Yang who was born in Luofu Mountain, his reputation is much worse.

In addition, Xiangjiang is very close to Luofu Mountain, he knows a lot about Luofu Mountain, and he is completely the leader of the Taoists in Guangdong and Guangxi.

As for doubting Su Yang's identity, he didn't think about it at all. After all, in today's doomed age, only this kind of famous mountain Taoism can cultivate such outstanding children!

"The quality of a fellow daoist, I admire you!"

Uncle Feng heard the meaning in Su Yang's words, if he didn't notice the increase of yin energy here, he would have left directly by boat and would not have stayed on the island at all.

Appearing here now is entirely based on the heart of subjugating demons and eliminating demons.

This is exactly what he admires.

"It's getting late now, if fellow Taoists don't mind, how about going to my house to rest for a night?"

Although Uncle Feng is old-fashioned and sometimes very unreasonable, when he meets someone with the same temperament and temperament, his temperament will suddenly come up and he will become extremely active.

"Is this... convenient? Or I'd better find a hotel!"

Su Yang was very willing in his heart, so he almost went up to hug "uncle Feng" Uncle Feng. However, in order to prevent Uncle Feng from seeing his flaws, he showed a hesitant look on his face, appearing a little 'shy'.

"Today is the Hungry Ghost Festival, hotels are afraid to do business today, and everyone has to burn ghost coins to send things to their relatives, so no hotels will open.

So, fellow daoist, stay at my house! "

Uncle Feng smiled slightly, his words were very generous, and his attitude was extremely enthusiastic. If his niece Alian saw it, his jaw would definitely drop, and he sighed: "This is definitely not my old-fashioned and cold-blooded uncle..."

Su Yang groaned for a moment, pretending to be embarrassed, and said: "In this case, I will disturb you all night at home..."

"Fellow Daoists don't dislike the humble house..."

Seeing that Su Yang agreed, the smile on the corner of Uncle Feng's mouth became thicker, and he quickly shouted at Alian who was in the room: "Alian, tidy up the guest room, there are guests today..."

"Okay, uncle!"

Alian's ethereal voice came from the room, which was extremely pleasant, just like the singing of an oriole.

"Thank you fellow daoist for taking me in..."

Su Yang just wanted to thank Uncle Feng, but was interrupted by Uncle Feng, saying: "Okay, fellow daoist, don't thank me anymore, that would make you look too out of place!

By the way, fellow daoist, what's your name? "

Speaking of which, the two have chatted for so long and haven't communicated their registration numbers to each other, and they have always been called friends, which is enough.

Su Yang didn't pay attention to this point, but now he remembered it when he heard Uncle Feng asked about it. He smiled slightly and said, "My lay name is Su Yang, and my Taoist name is Qingfeng!"

He is not like Uncle Feng who has learned Taoism from a teacher since he was a child. The elders of the teacher gave him a Taoist name. In order to prevent Uncle Feng from being suspicious, he made up a Taoist name on the spot.

"Qingfeng?! It seems that your master has high expectations of you..."