Seeing that Guanzhu Zhang was smiling mysteriously but not answering, Bai Wuchang suddenly realized and said with a smile: "It's the work of that gentleman. Forgive me for being clumsy and rude. I have been negligent in the past. Bai Wuchang pays homage to Judge Zhang!"
He raised his hands and bowed slightly in salute, but there was a hint of joking in his words.
Zhang Wenfeng did not explain. Bai Wuchang misunderstood that he was the judge appointed by Mo Ye, a big figure in the underworld. In fact, he was the self-appointed judge who took over the bronze lamp and heavy weapon in the soul-suppressing hall. Maybe Mo Ye had some tricks in it, which is hard to say. .
Mo Ye acts as he pleases, sees the "long term" and never explains things in detail.
"Master Bai, you're welcome, please get up quickly, hahaha."
"Young Daoist Zhang has been granted the title by that lord. Even if he only has a false name, he will be able to walk in the underworld safely in the future. It is indeed gratifying to be able to return to the human world without being punished by some lord!"
Bai Wuchang smiled and said, that lord really favored Daoyou Zhang. The judge rewarded him at will for his merits. If he said he was not envious, he would be lying. If he had the title of a judge, he would be able to break through the current predicament with the help of official prestige and luck.
Zhang Wenfeng heard that he had gained the title of judge and could return to the human world through the underworld. His heart moved and he hurriedly asked, "Fellow Daoist Bai, can I return to the previous world through the underworld?"
He has been in a foreign land for more than 20 years. When he returns to Earth, maybe he can see his elderly parents?
Bai Wuchang shook his head slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said via voice transmission: "That sir..."
Needless to say, Zhang Wenfeng had already understood Bai Wuchang's reminder, and gave up with a wry smile. Mo Ye ran to some world to experience, and he couldn't find anyone at all, and he couldn't find anyone.
It's time to put an end to the thoughts that arise, so don't force it.
Guanzhu Zhang silently recited the Heart Sutra to calm his mind, took out a black wooden box, handed it to Bai Wuchang, and said, "Fortunately, the Yunzhuan Ji Yin Talisman has been refined. Fellow Taoist Bai, please check it."
Bai Wuchang took the box and opened it. He glanced at it and said with a smile: "With the blessing of Judge Zhang's own official aura and merit, this Yunzhuan Yin Gathering Talisman is the best. Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist Zhang." He knew the doubts in the other party's heart and said: " The technique of refining this Yin Talisman is not difficult, but there are several conditions that are difficult to achieve in the Nether Realm. It requires popularity in the Yang world and the power of merit and virtue. Apart from a few adults, almost no one in the Nether Realm can refine such a rare symbol. The Yin Talisman."
Wanting to ask those adults to refine the fourth-level Yin Talisman is sheer nonsense and is asking for trouble.
Zhang Wenfeng groaned and said, "I wonder what this Yin Talisman is used for?"
Bai Wuchang did not hide anything, saying: "Used in the underworld, it is equivalent to the realm-breaking pill in the human world. It can help third-level ghosts achieve the Yuangui realm." He did not need such a low-level Yin Talisman. The disciple prepared and then smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, if you have refined a lot of Yin Talismans in your hand, you can trade with me. If you need any Yin treasures, just tell me."
He doesn't need it, but he can use it to make favors with other ghost commanders. Who doesn't have a few juniors and disciples?
Zhang Wenfeng understood the purpose of Yunzhuan's collection of Yin Talismans. Since he could not use them in the Yang world, he took out two finished Yin Talismans and handed them to Bai Wuchang with his magic power. When the time came, he would use the remaining blank Yin Talisman jade embryos in his hand to find time. After refining it into a Yin Talisman, I might be able to travel to the underworld in the future. He smiled and said, "Please help me get some ghost head mushrooms, ghost grass and the like. It doesn't need to be too rare."
"It's simple. After a few days, you open the ghost gate and prepare to receive the elixir."
Bai Wuchang took away the Yin Talisman, responded with a smile, and said: "The ghost of Old Monster Xue has been specially taken care of and entered the hell to enjoy. I want to tell you that I can't stay in the outside world for long, so I say goodbye!"
Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands and watched Bai Wuchang disappear into the air.
Old Monster Xue went to where he should go. He turned around and walked out of the cave with no worries.
By the stream, Gou Wa, who had rested for a day to regain his energy, was alone. He was a little sick and missed his friends at Lingbao Temple.
Since childhood, this is the first time in my memory that there are so many children of the same age playing happily with him.
Those days in Jianping were the only happy times in his dark life.
When he was in his hometown, anyone could chase him, hit him, and scold him. Some adults were in a bad mood and would scold him when they met him.
He kicked him, and if he hadn't been clever and looked down on his face, he would have died countless times.
That time when the city was haunted and the villagers were trying to escape for their lives, he was deliberately pushed into a ditch by a scoundrel in the village.
So many people passed by him, except for spitting on him, throwing mud at him, watching him trying to climb up the ditch embankment and being kicked down, watching him struggling and rolling deeper and deeper, and they laughed harshly, but no one stretched out his arms. Give him a helping hand.
He hated that place from the bottom of his heart, and swore desperately in the ditch that when he grew up, he would sleep with all the girls of those guys, and throw all the men, women, and children who had beaten him viciously and scolded him upside down into the ditch. Pai Pai is like an inverted stake to suffocate them, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve the bad mood.
He didn't know what "sleep" meant.
I heard adults quarreling and fighting, always talking about the sleeping woman.
It must be a very vicious punishment!
"Hey, new guy, what's your name?"
A head with a boy's bun stuck out from behind the tree. Hu Qian'er asked with a smile, looking up and down at the depressed dog boy who was kicking pebbles out of boredom.
Leng Xiang looked around from the other side, but she didn't like the child who lowered his head and gnashed his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes. It was very unpleasant to his senses.
Just like she doesn't like playing with Xiao Ni'er, because Xiao Ni'er always teases her and steals her favorite things, but she doesn't hate Xiao Ni'er from the bottom of her heart.
She sensitively disliked the black charcoal child in front of her.
Shrinking behind the tree, Mu Dun disappeared, not wanting to talk to the other party.
Gou Wa was very happy to meet two children who looked younger than him. They were so good-looking. He shouted: "What are your names? I am Mr. Zhang's boy. My name is Gou...it has not been officially announced yet." Take a great name."
He has been reading and learning for half a year, and he already knows that the word "gouwa" cannot be used on the stage.
Hu Qiang'er was stunned for a moment, then became anxious, stepped on the wooden sword and flew out, shouting: "Impossible, Leng Xiang and I are the master's children, you dare to snatch the master from us?"
Gouwa stared at the pink little boy flying on the sword with his mouth open. He also wanted to recruit two followers, but he didn't know that the other party was such a powerful god. I heard Tong Guan and his friends said that those who can fly on the sword are A master, a very high master.
How can he accept a younger brother?
Leng Xiang leaned half out of the big tree trunk in the distance and echoed: "We are the master's children."
Gouwa was so frightened that he was sweating. Mr. Zhang’s family was very powerful. Two boys just appeared and they were so powerful. What else could he do? He wouldn’t be kicked out, would he?
"What are you doing?"
Zhang Wenfeng appeared at the right time and asked with a smile. He saw three little guys arguing from a distance.
"master!"
"Master, you are tired, Xiang'er will give you a shoulder rub."
The two little ones cheered and flew over, vying to give their master a pat on the shoulder and glancing proudly at the new kid who dared to compete with them for his master.
The dog boy drooped his head and called out softly: "Master Zhang."
Zhang Wenfeng ordered: "Gouwa, if you read, read, and chant scriptures at Xianling Temple from now on, if you perform well in three years, I can accept you as an apprentice at Xianling Temple and teach you the cultivation techniques. Are you willing?"
Gou Wa blinked his eyes, raised his head and asked, "Can I learn immortal magic like Tong Guan and the others?"
"Okay. It depends on your performance during the three years. If you are afraid of difficulties, you are lazy, you cheat on women, and you are not accepted by the Fairy Spirit Watcher, you will be sent back to where you came from."
"I don't want to go back."
Gou Wa weakly shouted, "Master Zhang, I will learn to read, read and recite scriptures from now on. I don't dare to be lazy anymore. Please give me one thing. Can you give me a name? Gou Wa's barking is too unpleasant."
Being able to stay gave him a lot of peace of mind, as he finally didn't have to go out to beg for food.
Zhang Wenfeng pondered for a moment and then said with a smile: "'People are like ants, living in peace and contentment, so I named you 'Gou'an', which means tenacity to survive and being at peace with the situation."
Leng Xiang praised in a low voice: "What a name, with an interesting meaning!"
Gouwa wrinkled his little black face and struggled to speak up for himself: "Mr. Zhang, I don't want to be named 'Gou', it doesn't sound good." No matter which dog it is, he will
Don't want it.
Hu Qiang'er said with a smile, "That's not easy. You have the same surname as me, Hu Gouan, so that's okay."
"No, it sounds ugly."
The dog boy boldly shouted: "My last name is Zhang An, and I don't want the word dog."
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said, "You can call me whatever you want."
This child's qualifications are very special, his understanding of swordsmanship is extraordinary, he is the only outstanding one he has ever seen, he has personality in his bones, and has an unfortunate fate. If he is easy to cultivate, he may become a pillar of the Immortal Spirit Temple in the future.
Let’s wait and see.
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