“Wait!”

Seeing Zhang Heng leaving, Wu Chenzi hesitated and called him again and again: "When my master gave me a dream, he asked me to dig a treasure box in the back mountain, which contained three jade halal talismans."

"This true talisman is left by my master and can suppress all evil spirits. Even my master and uncle are very afraid of it."

As he said that, Wu Chenzi carefully took out a red talisman from under the incense burner in the hall and handed it to Zhang Heng reluctantly.

"You can take this talisman. If she meets my uncle and she refuses to spare your life, this talisman may be able to save your life."

"Tao Zhu Gao Yi."

At this time, the talent of Qingyunguan has withered and only has empty spaces.

These three jade talismans are probably the last method to put the box in the bottom line.

He was given one at this time, and one less will be found in Qingyun Temple when encountering danger in the future.

If it were ordinary people, let alone outsiders, I'm afraid even my son wouldn't be willing to give it to him.

"It's impolite to come but not come back. Taoist priest, I also have a talisman here, which was given by my uncle Lin...Master Lin Jiu."

"Although it is not as exquisite as the Jade Qing Zhen Talisman, it is also a powerful tool for subduing demons. Please do not refuse."

Zhang Heng also took out one of the Five Thunder Talismans that Uncle Jiu gave him and gave it to Wu Chenzi.

But after giving it to him, he couldn't help but warn: "Although the Five Thunder Talisman is the secret treasure of my Maoshan Talisman Sect, it depends on who is used and who it is to deal with. Don't think of using this Five Thunder Talisman to deal with your uncle, otherwise you won't know how you die."

The Five Thunder Talisman is equivalent to the weakened version of the Five Thunder Palm.

The secret book of the Five Thunder Palm is now in his hands. In his opinion, Yue Qi's Taoist practice may not be a problem even if he gets two Five Thunder Palm from Qian Zhenren, and the Five Thunder Talisman is probably even worse.

"Fellow Daoist, if the mountains do not turn, there will be a time later."

Wu Chenzi sent Zhang Heng to the foot of the mountain all the way.

He sighed and shook his head until his back disappeared into the drizzle: "Hope..."

Um?

Wu Chenzi's eyes suddenly condensed.

Because he suddenly saw a girl wearing a red cloak picking the weeds beside the three-character stone tablet of "Qingyun Temple" under the drizzle.

"Blessed blessings bring great fortune to the heavenly master."

Wu Chenzi turned around and left. At the beginning, he still walked quickly, but later he became a deadly rush.

hehe...

The girl picking weeds looked at Wu Chenzi.

If someone observes it, you will find that the girl's eyes are light red, as if she is wearing beautiful contact lenses.

"Come a train ticket to Jilin Province."

Zhang Heng is not a person who doesn't believe in evil.

Knowing that you are in danger, of course, you will flash the first time.

"Where do you want to go?"

Just as Zhang Heng was about to pay for a ticket, weak words suddenly came from behind him.

The sound is extremely sugary, and it is impossible for a few years of online dating experience to be so soft, giving people the urge to care for it.

"It's bad!"

Zhang Heng's heart skipped a beat.

Looking back, I saw that standing behind him was a little loli who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, extremely beautiful, wearing a big red cloak.

Her eyes were light red and her face was sad, as if she had been bullied by someone.

Are you moved?

Without being moved, Zhang Heng felt his back numb.

Because since the sound came out, the box he placed in the bamboo box became restless and kept trembling.

He is not Alzheimer's disease, so how could he not remember that the box was Qingyun Yueqi's magic weapon?

As soon as the little girl appeared, the magic weapon began to tremble. This is the real master.

"Disciple Zhang Heng, I have met Master."

Zhang Heng took a deep breath and bowed to the little loli.

This bow directly scared the little loli, subconsciously took a step back, and said softly, "What are you talking about?"

"go!"

Zhang Heng pointed at the right arm and then pointed into the air.

The next second, the paper ghost flew out of his collar and soon lingered around the heads of the two.

"Paper cutting?"

The little loli blinked and said weakly: "I didn't expect that we were so destined to be so destined. You not only got my golden knife cuts, but also learned my paper-cutting techniques. No wonder you wanted to call me master, you are really half of my apprentice."

"Master, your golden knife cutters."

Without saying a word, Zhang Heng took off the bamboo box on his back and presented the box containing the golden knife cuts with both hands.

Seeing his performance, the little loli whispered: "You are a Maoshan disciple, are you so afraid of death?"

Zhang Heng did not answer, but asked back: "Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid..."

The little loli's eyes showed a confused look: "There is a great horror between life and death, and how many are they not afraid?"

"Since you already know the answer, why bother asking your disciples again?"

Zhang Heng made a coincidence, and neither said that he was afraid of death nor said that he was not afraid.

If you are afraid or not, Yue Qi will know if you ask yourself.

"You are such an interesting person. We are so destined to do so, I don't want to kill you anymore."

The little loli waved her hand, and the golden knife scissors broke out of the wooden box and landed steadily on her hand.

"A hundred years have passed, and time has passed so quickly."

The little loli muttered, then seemed to think of something, stretched out her hand and used her nails to carve it on the scissors.

"Does it look good?"

After carving, the little loli handed the scissors to Zhang Heng to see.

Zhang Heng looked at her and saw that she added a word after the word Yue Qi... Luo.

"Qingyun, Yue Qiluo!"

Zhang Heng couldn't help but recite.

"Yue Qiluo is the name of my body, I didn't want to use it."

"But now I figured it out. A new name, perhaps a new beginning. A hundred years have passed, what are you going to worry about in the past?"

Yue Qiluo looked at Zhang Heng, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Do you think you are a cheap apprentice?"

“Master is right.”

Zhang Heng imitated Zhang's bold appearance and nodded with a simple face.

snort!

Yue Qiluo snorted lightly, with a little daughter on her face, and said again: "In Qingyun Temple, has my cheap disciple arranged me?"

this...

Zhang Heng was speechless for a moment and could not guess what the Tianshan boy in front of him meant.

If she wants to find a disciple, she doesn't mean to kill all the students.

If she just asked without any intention, she looked at her tone with seriousness, but she didn't seem to be doing it casually.

"You don't have to be afraid, I just want to hear what I have been portrayed by Qingyun Temple a hundred years later."

Yue Qiluo was playing with his hair, his eyes bright like the red star in the sky: "I'm afraid in their eyes, I'm already an unforgivable demon, right?"

"That's not."

Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and said, "Wuchenzi said that you are his uncle. A hundred years ago, because of practicing evil magic, he turned himself into a half-human and half-ghost existence. He can absorb other people's souls to immortalize his soul, and he can change his body like a ghost on his body."

"In the end, your affairs were exposed. Because you killed countless people, the Qingyun Sect sect was suppressed. In the end, you were outnumbered and sealed."

After listening, Yue Qiluo nodded silently: "It's generally right, but some parts have been deleted."

Zhang Heng didn't speak, and acted like he was listening.

"I'm not outnumbered, I win a lot, and each person beats one goal!!"

Yue Qiluo first looked proud, then lost: "But I let them go, who would have thought that my senior brother also practiced evil magic after he went back and found a way to defeat me."

"It's ridiculous to say that the evil technique my senior brother practiced was still left by me."

"I read the Taoist scriptures of ancient and modern times, and combined with the secret technique of the side, I went into seclusion for 30 years, and finally created the art of immortality before my life ended."

"After living out of the second life, I happily returned to Qingyun Temple and told my senior brother the good news, hoping that he could live forever."

"Who thought that his mind was broken when he practiced Taoism. He actually said that my magic was a wrong way and drove me out of Qingyun Temple."

"How is it going in the end? If you want to defeat me, you still have to practice what I left behind."

"But why, he still became a person who had transformed himself into a second life without imitating me?"

"Senior brother, senior brother, why are others afraid of death? You are not afraid? Don't you want to live forever?"
Chapter completed!