Russell wanted to leave the mainland as soon as possible, but didn't want to go abroad. He had to continue practicing the Human Emperor Technique. If he stayed in the inland, he would only be beaten by the Iron Fist.
Moreover, he cannot use his soul at this time, and his strength is greatly reduced. Once people know that he has broken through to the level of Heavenly Master, it is hard to say what they will think!
We must leave, and leave quietly and as quickly as possible!
At this point, he had only one choice, which was to go to HK.
Uncle Jiu also looked very solemn. He now understood the situation of his young disciple, which was just like Tang Monk on his journey to the West.
As long as Tang Monk reaches the West, he will be able to complete his merits and become a Buddha directly.
But there are 81 difficulties on the road. There is a group of monsters who want to eat him to become immortal. If he is eaten, all his efforts will be in vain.
And Russell, who is now breaking through to become the Heavenly Master, is this Tang Monk. He is the Heavenly Master who has not appeared in three hundred years and will definitely attract countless greedy people.
Even the demons and monsters want to have a piece of the pie. If a person wants to break through to the Heavenly Master, the demons and monsters want to eat his flesh and drink his blood. There is nothing more nourishing than Russell in the world!
"Let's go, we must go, Master will go with you!"
Uncle Jiu did not hesitate and acted decisively. His young apprentice was in danger at this moment and he could not just sit back and watch.
The two men sailed forward for a distance, then immediately abandoned the boat and rode the paper spider over the mountains and returned to Gantian Town quietly.
After packing up, the two men left Gantian Town quietly to avoid bringing trouble to the residents.
In order to conceal his identity, Uncle Jiu even built a grave on the hill behind Gantian Town and inscribed "Mao Xiaofang's Grave" on it.
From today on, Master Mao Xiaofang will die here!
Uncle Jiu looked at the tombstone and gently stroked it with his hand, his eyes full of reluctance. He had been in Gantian Town for ten years and had already become familiar with the villagers.
Thinking of his little disciple, his heart instantly fell.
Don't be indecisive and show too much softness!
"Ten years ago, the great zombie Taoist priest Lin Jiu passed away, and today the great master Mao Xiaofang died. There are no more of them in the world."
"And now living is..."
Uncle Jiu hesitated for a moment, thinking about giving himself a name. Russell leaned over and asked, "Feng'er?"
"… "
"How about calling her Xiu'er? Or A Jiao?"
"… "
Uncle Jiu had a dull look on his face, feeling a little regretful in his heart. Otherwise, he would have sent his little apprentice away to let them kill him.
Day after day, he is so careless, like a child who never grows up.
However, Russell's words reminded Uncle Jiu that his name was Lin Fengjiao, and naming him Feng'er or A Jiao was not a good idea.
Why not, just call him Lin Feng!
Feng Tong Feng, just right.
Uncle Jiu slapped Russell on the head, "You are so disrespectful all day long. If there are outsiders, tell them to call me Uncle Feng!"
"Dele!"
"By the way, have you ever been to HK?"
"No, but that place is very prosperous, Master, don't be dazzled by it."
"Hehe, what kind of scenes has your master not seen?"
As the two talked, their figures gradually walked away, leaving only the grave behind them, looking somewhat lonely in the dark night.
They were cautious and careful along the way, and they hurried no matter how fast or slow they went. Both of them were cultivators with excellent physical fitness, so they did not alarm anyone.
When they were not far from HK, the two men ran into trouble.
Of course, this trouble was not caused by others, but by Uncle Jiu.
Uncle Jiu went out to the town and wanted to exchange some Hong Kong dollars. After all, once he went to HK, it would be difficult to sell the gold without any connections, and it might even cause unnecessary trouble.
It’s better to prepare some in advance so that it will be convenient when the time comes.
Just as he was coming back after exchanging the money, he unexpectedly discovered a dilapidated house in the distance and could tell at a glance that it was extraordinary.
The house is full of ghosts, it is a haunted house!
"It is not an easy task to convert vengeful ghosts."
Russell saw through Uncle Jiu's thoughts at a glance. They had just experienced a war, and there were unburied corpses and even wronged souls everywhere.
If everyone cares about it and everyone goes to pray for the nirvana, I'm afraid Uncle Jiu will never be able to find a way out in his life.
Uncle Jiu is not a pedantic person. In his attempt to save the souls of the wronged, he ruined everything.
"That vengeful ghost is different from the others. I see purple mixed in the black air. He must have done a lot of good deeds and had good intentions when he was alive. He has encountered this kind of trouble. If I don't help him, I will feel guilty."
The most painful thing is that good people don’t get rewarded.
Uncle Jiu has seen too many things like this, but if he has the ability, he still wants to help such good people to the best of his ability.
Russell immediately stopped persuading him. If he refused again, it would be really unreasonable.
The two walked straight into the dilapidated house. The house was already in ruins, with dust and cobwebs everywhere. The beams had collapsed to the ground and the tiles on top had long been broken.
And on that bed, there was a skeleton lying there, with knife wounds all over the bones. It must have suffered a lot in its life.
"well!"
"Those damned sons of bitches!"
Uncle Jiu first sighed, and then couldn't help but curse those bastards. Those wounds were very special, sharp, thin and deep, all caused by bayonets.
He used a piece of talisman paper to make a hole in the ground and called Russell. The two of them carefully placed the corpse in the hole bit by bit.
Before they were done, a gust of cold wind blew, and a resentful voice kept crying behind them, "I am so wronged~ I died so miserably~"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Russell was a little annoyed by what he heard, so he just pinched his hands and pulled out a female ghost from behind him. Although his strength was greatly reduced, he was unfortunately a top master.
A mere vengeful ghost is no problem at all.
The female ghost had her neck strangled and was still confused. She had scared away countless people who wanted to occupy this house. No one had ever been able to touch her and no one was afraid of her.
Uncle Jiu began to chant the mantra for rebirth, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared on the ground. Yin and Yang fish swam around, and it immediately turned into a passage.
"I know you died unjustly and have no way of reincarnating. Now I have opened the reincarnation channel for you. Go down and reincarnate."
This is absolutely the best news for a ghost, a wandering ghost.
But when the woman heard about reincarnation, her expression suddenly changed and she knelt down in front of the two men.
"I am so wronged!"
"My husband went to join the organization and beat up those bastards."
"I don't know whether I'm alive or dead. Those bastards got the letter and killed me, killed me..."
As if recalling some bad things, the female ghost couldn't help crying, "I don't ask for revenge now, nor do I ask for reincarnation, I just want to see my husband for the last time!"
The world is so big, how can I find someone without even a token
Moreover, the vengeful ghost was confined in the house and could not leave the house more than ten miles away. How could it follow the two of them