With the immortals guiding us and Hui Gen'er chanting sutras along the way, we went quite smoothly. We didn't even encounter the ghosts that we could see in the past when we were angry.

This made people look at Hui Gen'er with admiration again. While coughing, Uncle Hui couldn't help but proudly said to my master: "Look, my disciple has Hui Gen. Isn't he very powerful? The first time he chanted sutras, his mind power was as good as

I am like a monk who has been practicing hard for ten years. God has really treated me well."

"Oh, my apprentice's spiritual sense is so powerful that I'm embarrassed. Ever since he was born, his spiritual sense has been stronger than that of a person with 60 years of skill. Why do you think I'm so embarrassed? God has treated me so well.

Not only is it not thin, it is simply kind." My master glanced sideways at Huijue and said to himself.

Uncle Hui slapped his neck and shouted: "Jiang Lizhun, do you want to challenge him to a duel?"

"You wait for me. I've long noticed that your strength is not pleasing to my eyes. You really ruined such a good disciple like Hui Gen. I will challenge you to a duel after I finish dealing with the old village chief." My master showed no sign of weakness.

"Jiang Lizhun, you'd better remember your words and don't cheat again. As we agreed, whoever cheats this time will be the grandson, and whoever doesn't cheat will be the second uncle." Uncle Hui said fiercely, looking like a master.

Taoist monk.

Their outrageous conversation attracted the attention of everyone around them. Sun Qiang turned to his grandfather and asked: "Grandpa, do Master Jiang and Master Hui have any grudge?"

The old man who had been silent said: "There is no hatred. Not only do they have no hatred, they are better than best friends."

Ling Ruyue yawned and said to Grandma Ling Qing: "Grandma, these two old men are just like they were a few years ago. They quarreled back and forth and never got bored."

Grandma Ling Qing smiled and said, "You've only seen them a few times, and you're getting impatient? I've known them for decades, and I've never seen these two people live peacefully."

'I' kept talking to Qinhuai and didn't pay attention to the quarrel between the two old men. As for the real me, looking at this scene, I felt extremely friendly, as if I had returned to the days of Zhulin Xiaozhu.

My master and Uncle Hui have been quarreling for so many years and have challenged each other so many times. In fact, in my heart, I hope that they can continue to challenge each other.

Because the climb over the mountain went smoothly, we arrived at the small village in just over an hour.

Outside the village, the master unfolded the map. It was a map drawn by Ma Xiaoma Le at great risk. After all, the small village was shrouded in thick fog. Only people could survey and draw it in person, not borrowing an airplane or anything else.

Master once said to me: "When I took over this task, I had a vague idea that I needed the most detailed map of the village, including how many meters each path is. I didn't care if the local government asked for it. But they sent

When the plane came to survey this place, all they saw was thick fog.”

This is a very strange place. The nearby villages are shrouded in thick fog. We can see that this village is actually covered in fog when we walk in it. Why is it covered in fog when we look at it from above?

But this is not surprising. In other villages, you can still see the hazy sun, but in this village, you can't see the sun at all.

However, when I mentioned the plane, I thought of Brother Sheng. I didn't want to think about the plane, nor did I want to think about who could send a helicopter to fly here to pick up Brother Sheng.

Pointing at the map, the master was assigning tasks. This time there were more than a dozen Taoist priests accompanying him, and the master assigned the tasks to them.

Following Master's instructions, I finally understood why Master wanted the map. It turned out that he wanted to arrange several composite formations. Such a complex formation definitely required a map.

Facing an enemy like the old village chief, it would be difficult to kill him without the cooperation of the formation.

"Chengyi, time is running out, you go into the village. We will arrange everything and take care of you. Let Yuan Yi come with you this time. I'm afraid that your actions will make the old village chief keep an eye on you. Yuan Yi at least

You can hold off the old village chief for a while." Master said to me.

I nodded in agreement, but before I could do this, my body was already rushing into the village.

I cursed secretly in my heart, Zhao Jun took himself too seriously.

Yuan Yi, the person I had an enmity with at the beginning, and the person I had been able to talk to for a while recently, also hurriedly followed my footsteps.

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When I entered the village this time, the village presented a strange dual scene in my eyes. On one side, the village was in ruins, and on the other side, it was still the same movie-like world, but it was much more vivid than the silent movie I saw at that time.

I know that after Zhao Jun and I entered this village, two perspectives were presented in my mind at the same time.

There is no way, my soul is all suppressed in the spiritual platform. If I accidentally open my heavenly eye, I will open my heavenly eye accidentally. This must be controlled. When entering the village, Zhao Jun must be the main one.

Since there are emptiness techniques to enhance spiritual awareness, of course there are also formulas to restrain spiritual awareness. It is not uncommon to mention it. The Jingxin Technique is just one kind. When the mind is calm and the mind is clear, the spiritual consciousness will naturally be still.

I silently recited the Jingxin Jue, gathered my spiritual senses, and got used to it for a while before I completely closed my heavenly eye.

At this time, in my eyes, the village was in a lively state. The houses and yards were not dilapidated at all. Everything was full of the life of the past, and there were even crops waiting to be harvested in the fields.

Everything stayed in the autumn of that year.

I felt Zhao Jun's fear, and I conveyed my meaning with my thoughts, as if I was having a conversation with Zhao Jun.

"We have come this far, so be brave. Both you and the villagers need relief."

"But, what should I do to convince them?" Zhao Jun said.

"There is too much evidence to convince them, just do as I say." I said to Zhao Jun. Of course, these flaws were all told to me by my master.

After all, he had been observing the village for many days.

At this time, it is the third day of the 15-day cycle.

Zhao Jun started to take action in the village. The first step he needed to do was to inform everyone in the village that I didn't have much time because my body couldn't support it for that long - Cynomorium, so I taught Zhao Jun

The simplest way was to let him tell everyone that he had found a way to deal with the old village chief.

Then he asked the villagers to gather in his yard an hour later and he announced the plan.

Obviously, this simple sentence has such a great effect. After all, the old village chief is already the heaviest thorn in the hearts of the villagers. In addition, Zhao Jun's grandfather was originally a half-Taoist priest. People in the village are often persuaded by Zhao Jun in just a few words.

Everything went so smoothly, this small village was notified by Zhao Jun in about 40 minutes.

While doing all this, Yuan Yi followed behind me silently, without saying a word. The strange thing is that I can only feel his presence, while the people in the village seem to be unable to see his presence. The world of resentment built by the old village chief is still there.

It's really awesome.

But I noticed a detail. When Zhao Jun was walking from house to house, he avoided two of the houses. When passing one of them, I felt a burst of tension and fear for no reason.

I said to Zhao Jun: "Let me control my body."

Zhao Jun did as he was told, and then I pointed to a room and asked, "Why don't you go somewhere?"

Zhao Jun answered me: "That's my home, I plan to go there last."

"Then where? Why don't you go too?"

"That's the old village chief's yard." The emotion conveyed by Zhao Jun was one of very obvious fear.

It suddenly dawned on me, no wonder I was so frightened when I passed that room. But, it was just a room, why was I so scared?

Let Zhao Jun continue to control my body, and then we entered Zhao Jun's home silently.

However, when Zhao Jun's mother saw Zhao Jun, she was obviously stunned. She said, "Why do you look exactly like Jun'er?"

I didn't react at the time, I was still thinking, it turned out that when the villagers looked at me, the image in their minds was Zhao Jun. It was really amazing.
Chapter completed!