The ghost king is so powerful, but Xie Lingya can't help but realize the imprint of his heart. Under the imprint, the ghosts and gods bow their heads. Although Xie Lingya's use of all merit seals is very exhausting, ordinary people would be afraid of backlash, but Xie Lingya's family still has two great gods who protect their shortcomings.
The ghost king had suffered losses, and he had also seen Xie Lingya's behavior. He knew that this matter was different from lying on the courtyard wall and peeking at it. If he was not careful, he would be struck by lightning again. Therefore, when he saw Xie Lingya's face, his mind turned extremely fast, he turned around and slipped away.
Come and go quickly, the wind is gone, and the cold breath is also taken away.
The scene fell into an awkward silence.
Ning Wanlai: "?"
Sun Qingxiang: "???"
What just happened
If it weren't for the ashes after the burning of the card positions on the ground, Sun Qingxiang would have thought that it was just a dream of his own. In fact, he didn't recruit the Eastern Ghost King at all, right
"Teacher Xie... Don't you two have a little friendship?" Ning Wanlai asked blankly.
He imagined that Teacher Xie should go up to greet him, and then the aura of the ghost king just now recognized Teacher Xie and said deeply that this is my little friend, how can I help Sun Qingxiang...
What is the operation of running directly
"Yeah, just a little bit." Xie Lingya was a little disappointed, this ghost king is really a monkey spirit, he originally wanted to persuade the ghost king to turn against the ghost king, and after hearing Ning Wanlai's question, he replied, "The friendship that has been in the fight is not that deep. Bar."
Ning Wanlai: "..."
He felt he didn't need to ask who won.
At this time, there was no one around, and the conversation between the two was faintly heard in Sun Qingxiang's ears. He woke up from the daze and said in surprise, "Are you Xie Lingya?"
Xie Lingya asked back, "Why, did the ghost king mention me to you?"
How could the ghost king say such a shameful thing everywhere? Sun Qingxiang showed a very reluctant smile, and felt that his face was very painful, especially when there were his subordinates watching, but he could only say: "Yangpingzhidu's merit seal was stolen, and Mr. Xie turned the tide. I have heard of it."
Because of the presence of other people, this incident has been widely circulated in the Taoist circles, and Xie Lingya is often persuaded to become a monk. Although Sun Qingxiang is not a Taoist priest, there are some areas where his business overlaps, and there are acquaintances in the religious circles, so he knows.
Xie Lingya said a few words, he looked at the appearance again, and when he thought that this was Jiyang, he guessed seven or eight. I just didn't expect Xie Lingya to be even more surprising than the rumors. Why did the ghost king feel a little scared when he saw him
Sun Qingxiang was extremely helpless, but he also knew that he could not fight against Xie Lingya, not to mention that Xie Lingya had two helpers, one was impermanence, and the other should be the son of the Shi family who was with him to get back to Du Gongyin.
The situation was stronger than people, so Sun Qingxiang could only forcefully change his attitude and said, "Then this is a misunderstanding. I have admired Mr. Xie's name for a long time. If I know it's you, I will not deny this face!"
Ning Wanlai looked at him in disbelief, and only admired the man's face, it was only five minutes, it was like a different person.
Xie Lingya breathed a sigh of relief: "So you don't fight anymore?"
What to play, can you beat it? The female ghost can still be found again, why can't I get along with this guy? Longhushan still owes him a favor. Sun Qingxiang nodded, "Hehe, I still want to have a good time with Mr. Xie, and that one must be Daochang Shi, I heard that you and Mr. Xie also have friendship now, it's a good story! Since Chen Man is yours My friend, I won't make it difficult for her!"
He looked at Xie Lingya and was fine. He seemed to like peace very much. He felt relieved, but just talking, he found that Shi Changxuan looked at him a little strangely.
Sun Qingxiang was puzzled when a piercing siren sounded in the night sky.
In the middle of the night, how come there are sirens in the suburban cemetery
Sun Qingxiang: "..."
Xie Lingya held up the phone: "I'm sorry, I called the police before. It's illegal for you to steal people's urns..."
Sun Qingxiang: "..."
Several people brought by Sun Qingxiang panicked, and the ghost matchmaker even dragged him and said, "Mr. Sun, I'm just listening to you as a matchmaker."
After throwing off the ghost matchmaker, Sun Qingxiang looked at Xie Lingya in disbelief: "I, I have fought with you!"
Sun Qingxiang kneaded the magic formula, and then he had to chant the mantra to recruit ghosts.
This is the cemetery. It stands to reason that Sun Qingxiang's business in this area is sparse, so it's not unresponsive, but the fact is that no matter how much he chanting, he can't attract half a ghost.
Sun Qingxiang felt that something was wrong, so he turned around and ran.
This allowed Ning Wanlai to find an opportunity, and regardless of the few people Sun Qingxiang brought, he rushed up and pressed him.
Ning Wanlai was young and strong, and Sun Qingxiang was really not an opponent, and the police were at the door. They quickly followed the movement to subdue Sun Qingxiang, and Chen's father also followed. It was he who called the police before.
The stolen goods were recovered, and the urn was at the scene, and the police were very angry when they saw it.
Di Yang is not popular for ghost marriages, especially those who steal other people's ashes to hold ghost marriages, which is even more hateful.
Before Sun Qingxiang was kidnapped, he glanced at Xie Lingya angrily, never expecting that he would get into the game.
…
After the people left, Xie Lingya looked around and said, "Which unsung hero helped me just now?"
After a few seconds, the ghost king stood up from the shadow of the tree and sneered: "I think it's not polite to go straight, and come back again."
Just now, Sun Qingxiang's spellcasting was unsuccessful, and it was the ghost king who was at work.
The ghost king didn't have to do anything. Ning Wanlai's legs went weak as soon as he saw him. He lost the heroism he had just attacked, and he was panting while leaning on the fence next to him.
"Is that so?" Xie Lingya sneered.
The ghost king stood four or five meters away, and when he bent down, his neck stretched out and stretched out another one meter, staring at Liu Lingtong on Xie Lingya's shoulder, "Aiya, has this bud of Xiaoliu grown a little taller?"
Xie Lingya covered Liu Lingtong with both hands, "Go away."
Ning Wanlai heard the call on Xie Lingya's shoulder before, and said with a sad face: "Mr. Xie, what is that on your shoulder! And Dao-chang Shi also has the same style, can you speak?"
"I'm still scolding people!" Shang Lushen began to scold Ning Wanlai for confusing it with Liu Lingtong.
No way, in the eyes of ordinary people, it and Liu Lingtong are the same, as if Teddy and Tibetan Mastiff are collectively called dogs.
"You don't even know Erbaoshen? Haven't you read it in the novel?" Xie Lingya explained to Ning Wanlai.
Ning Wanlai understood after listening to it, but he couldn't help but look at the Ghost King, and knew what the Ear Reward God was, but he still didn't understand why the Ghost King was staring at the Ear Reward God.
"Teacher Xie, I'm leaving," said the ghost king.
"Let's go." Xie Lingya looked at the ghost king.
The ghost king pointed at him, "Don't cover it, I'll leave after saying hello."
Xie Lingya also found it funny to see him like this, and let go of his hand.
The Ghost King's neck stretched out a little more, and he approached Liu Lingtong, his two red eyes rolled, and he said: "See you later."
Liu Lingtong was about to cry, holding back he didn't dare to speak.
After the ghost king said hello and left, Liu Lingtong said, "Okay, it's scary, aren't you afraid?"
This sentence was said to the god Shang Lu next to him. Between their ears and gods, their hearing is sharper, and their communication distance is different from that of humans.
Just now when Liu Lingtong was seen and dared not speak, Shang Lushen was still scolding Ning Wanlai, and when he heard Liu Lingtong's words, he said disdainfully, "I'm not afraid, Xie Lingya is amazing!"
Liu Lingtong suddenly felt ashamed, he didn't have the consciousness of Shang Lushen...
Sun Qingxiang was arrested, and Xie Lingya arranged for the Chen family to prevent Sun Qingxiang from wanting to take revenge after being released. At the same time, Chen's father and Chen's mother also asked him to do something for Chen Man to save her for reincarnation.
Besides, the comprehensive building and the new side hall of Baoyang Temple are already under construction. This side hall is also of the original size, that is, it is still not big, just to worship Sazu.
In addition, the complex building is not a high-rise building, and the construction speed is quite fast, but it is only started in the urban area, and it cannot disturb the residents at night, and it cannot be constructed day and night, otherwise the speed will be faster.
Xie Lingya watched the progress every day and was looking forward to it.
At this time, the Municipal Taoist Association called Xie Lingya and invited him to participate in the inquiry group organized by the Taoist Association.
"Should I go? It's not suitable, can I sign up the name of Zhang Daochang, who we are watching?" Xie Lingya asked.
"How can it be inappropriate, Xiao Xie, you are also a Taoist, and Daochang Shi also went!"
"Shi Changxuan is also going?" Xie Lingya said, "Why is he going too?"
Isn't this a person from the local temple? If you have to say it, Shi Changxuan also represents Baoyang Temple, but he is only notified now.
"Oh, Daoist Shi is because of his studies, so he took it along with him. His mentor came to contact him and just made a decision." The Taoist priest of the Taoist Association said, "Xiao Xie, in fact, I think this is more useful for you to run Taoist temples. Help, experience visiting other Taoist temples."
That said, Xie Lingya was interested, and the Taoist priest said that he would go to the Taoist Academy, so he thought of finding an apprentice for his uncle. In fact, Xie Lingya knew that when he asked him to go on the road, he would have to persuade him to become a monk, so he declined, but when he thought about the benefits of going out, he felt it was worth it.
"I'll see it, then I can take Daochang Zhang with me too?"
"Of course, there are two or three places in each palace."
Xie Lingya finalized the matter, talked to Zhang Daoting, and then told Shi Changxuan, "Are you participating in that quest group? I'll go too! Are you surprised?"
Shi Changxuan smiled, "I already know."
"Did the Dao Association tell you?" Xie Lingya said happily, "It's so fast."
Shi Changxuan: "Ear reports what God said."
Xie Lingya: "…"
Yes, everyone has ears to report to God.
Xie Lingya said: "Speaking of which, I haven't been to the temples in other places, and I don't know much about other factions. It's up to you to take it with me. Don't ask me to speak in layman's terms."
…
The weather in early summer was just right, and the Municipal Taoist Association had chartered two buses with a total of thirty or forty people. In addition to Xie Lingya, there were actually not only Taoist priests, but also a small number of devout laymen.
The trip is far out of the province, and the journey is extremely long. It takes a few hours to sit in the car and only get off at the gas station or when eating.
But since I went out to ask, there is no reason to enjoy it. In the car, the Taoists discussed classics and rituals, which was quite interesting.
In an ordinary hotel at night, usually a double standard room, Xie Lingya and Shi Changxuan stayed in a room, Zhang Daoting and other Taoist priests of the temple were fighting.
While waiting to get his room card in the hotel lobby, Zhang Daoting saw someone playing a video for him on WeChat. He clicked it and saw that it was He Zun.
"What's the matter, Xiao He."
"Master Zhang, is Teacher Xie at the Taoist temple? No one answers the phone." He Zun asked.
"I'm with him, we're not in the Taoist temple, his phone is out of power." Zhang Daoting said, Xie Lingya was squatting in the corner of the lobby while waiting to charge, "What's the matter with you?"
He Zun hurriedly said: "I just have something to ask for advice. I have a classmate who recently opened a shop that is not very peaceful, it seems that the land is in bad luck. The house they bought was a murder case, what should I do? ?"
He Zun has always been a loyal fan of Baoyangguan. Since his contacts with Xie Lingya, his circle of friends has occasionally posted some related matters in this regard. As a result, his friends will come to ask him some questions in this regard, and even some relatives and friends from other places will let him know. He is a purchasing character.
When he encounters a problem, He Zun will turn to ask him, and see if he can resolve it by reciting the scriptures, or go to the Taoist temple.
"Wait, I don't know about this either." Zhang Daoting is still inexperienced, "I have never been in a haunted house."
He turned around and greeted: "Everyone, do you have a question for me?"
He Zun saw Zhang Daoting, who was sitting on the sofa, turned his head and shouted, and then dozens of Taoists swarmed into the screen in an instant, and they appeared beside and behind him with their heads on top of each other. From him, they all overflowed the screen. .
He Zun: "..."
"A friend of good faith bought a haunted house, and it's a little restless. Everyone, what is the easiest and most effective method for this?" Zhang Daoting asked.
A Taoist priest pinched his beard and said, "It depends on which method your friend's friend prefers, whether it is a talisman or a fasting ritual, whether it is for the Sanqing or the Emperor Zhenwu, or the more down-to-earth local city god land..."
He Zun was madly sweating, what were they doing outside with a large group of Taoist priests? Just looking at the sofa, he thought he was in someone else's house, "Just, it's the easiest."
"That must be a talisman. It is best to use a buried talisman." Another Taoist priest said.
At this time, Xie Lingya also noticed the movement here, jumped up and probed, "Who, who?"
"Senior brother, it's He Zun. One of his classmates bought a haunted house. He just said that it would be better to bury the talisman."
Xie Lingya squeezed in, and when he saw that it was He Zun, he joked first: "You are about to become our agent. Go back to Guanli and get a town house talisman and put it on it first. When I go back, I will give it to you with peach wood. The classmates draw one, this is even better. The way to bury the talisman is, when the sun rises in the morning, the owner alone digs a one-foot hole in the east of the house, covered with yellow paper, and the talisman is also aligned with the east and placed on the yellow paper and then cover with soil."
He Zun took the paper and took notes, and when he looked up, he saw that the Taoist priests on the screen were also nodding, and they were discussing it.
"...You guys had a good time." He Zun was embarrassed and hung up.
This large group of Taoist priests have been very eye-catching since they came in. Just now, they were discussing the matter of the haunted house. A resident of the same hotel came to ask: "Are you filming?"
The Taoist priests could not laugh or cry. These people, especially the Taoist priest Zhuguan, had long hair, tied into a bun, and wore a Taoist robe. They looked different from ordinary people, especially when they appeared together in non-religious places.
In fact, when one or two Taoists are on the street, passersby can't help but take a second glance, not to mention dozens of Taoists. No wonder people ask this question.
"You look at me like I'm filming?" Xie Lingya asked with a smile.
The man looked at him and said again: "Isn't it, are you the hero?"
Before Xie Lingya could answer, the man saw Shi Changxuan again, "Yo, you are also like the hero."
Xie Lingya said solemnly: "You say, who among us is like the number one male?"
Everyone: "… "
The resident still thought about it, touched his chin and said, "It's hard to say, they all look alike, otherwise you two male protagonists will be fine."
Everyone: "..."
"Hahaha, just kidding!" Xie Lingya was also amused, "These are all true Taoist priests, including one of the two male protagonists, who is also a Taoist priest Huoju."
Guest: "…Really?"
"Do you think it looks like a wig? It's so hard to shoot a movie, but you have long hair?" Xie Lingya pinched Zhang Daoting's bun to show him, and the man believed it.
The resident said embarrassingly: "Oh, sorry, sorry, I thought it was filming."
At the end, the resident asked where he came from, what he was doing, and asked to take a photo with them, which was very novel.
Xie Lingya: "Let us take a group photo with Daochang Zhang. He is very experienced."
Zhang Daoting: "..."
…
After the room was opened, Xie Lingya took a shower, lay on the bed, and fell asleep accidentally.
Shi Changxuan came out of the shower and saw that his hair was still wet, so he let out a cry and stopped for a while when he saw that he was already asleep.
Shang Lushen: "Well..."
Shi Changxuan stuffed it into the bedside drawer.
Shang Lushen: "..."
Very aggrieved, it only said a tone particle.
Shi Changxuan took a towel and put it on Xie Lingya's head, his fingers touched his cold ears, and he couldn't help lowering it, resting on his cheeks. Because of his prone position, his cheeks were puffed up. Shi Changxuan touched the soft flesh, and his expression couldn't help softening.
But he quickly woke up and pushed Xie Lingya's arm twice, "Dry your hair before going to sleep."
After all, Shi Changxuan went to wipe his hair.
"Hmm..." Xie Lingya turned over and saw Shi Changxuan's back to him, his expression a little confused.
Xie Lingya is very slow if he wants to say he is slow. He will turn a blind eye to some facts in front of him, but sometimes he is too sensitive. A few words in other people's words will also make him aware of the truth behind the scenes. Time.
He hadn't fallen asleep just now, and in a daze, he felt that Shi Changxuan touched his face.
This action made Xie Lingya feel a little strange. He had slept on the same bed and hugged him, but this action made Xie Lingya feel weird.
He couldn't see Shi Changxuan's eyes, but he felt that Shi Changxuan's fingers slowly slipped, as if he was carrying some emotion. It even seemed that just because he couldn't see it, he felt it more deeply, which shocked him, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
Must be sleepy, right
Xie Lingya wiped his wet hair and pressed down on the strangeness.
The next day, the group continued to set off.
After half a day's drive, I finally arrived at the city where my first destination was located. I got off the bus and had lunch before heading to the mountains on the outskirts of the city. Taoism pays attention to the induction of heaven and man. Taoist temples are generally built on mountains. Like Baoyang Temple, there are no conditions and no way.
A group of Taoist priests entered the restaurant and almost filled the empty seats. As before, they were always seen by passers-by, and everyone was used to it.
While they were eating, an old monk walked in outside the gate, and when he looked up, he was stunned. First, there seemed to be no seats left, and second, the seats were all Taoist priests.
"There's a seat over there, this... Master, why don't you ask if you can share a seat?" the waiter greeted.
At this point, this place, there are so many people eating, the old monk didn't seem to mind, and nodded.
The waiter went to Xie Lingya's table and asked if the master could share a seat.
At this table were Xie Lingya, Shi Changxuan, and another lay Buddhist. The waiter probably didn't know that they also had Taoist priests.
Although everyone is not of the same religion, it is not for the sake of the same situation. When going out, it is convenient for you to be with others. Xie Lingya and the other two looked at each other and nodded.
The old monk came over and sat down, clapped his hands together and thanked him.
After a meal, the old monk clapped his hands together, paid the bill and left.
He only went out for a while, and Xie Lingya also settled the bill here. He stood up and took a look. Heh, there was a mobile phone on the old monk's seat. It was left behind.
"The monk's cell phone just dropped." Xie Lingya said while holding the cell phone. Everyone went out of the hotel to look around. The monk's robe was still quite conspicuous in the crowd.
"Master! Monk!" Xie Lingya shouted twice.
However, the street was noisy, and the monk didn't seem to hear it. The other Taoists also shouted and chased a few steps forward.
"Monk! Monk don't go!"
Passers-by looked sideways.
The old monk finally heard it, turned around, and fumbled up and down again, isn't it, the phone was dropped, so hurry back. The priests also stepped forward to meet them.
"Thank you, thank you all..."
The old monk came closer, he was getting old, and he was a little out of breath as he walked faster. When I was holding the phone, I met Xie Lingya's face, and I felt a little familiar. I had this feeling when I glanced at the restaurant just now. At this time, I felt even more when I looked at the face, and I held my waist and thought, where have you seen it
- It was this scene that was seen by a passer-by who did not know the truth, took a photo and uploaded it on Weibo:
"Damn it, I passed XX Road and saw a monk surrounded by Taoist priests. Should I continue to go home or stay and watch the Rush!"