Grandma Mai was enthroned by the Guanghua Mansion, and Tu Tu Gong naturally became the "Samurai God" to help manage the ghosts.
After many thanks, he led hundreds of dead souls and members of the Kuteng tribe into the ghost country.
Since then, Grandma Mai's strength has greatly increased.
At least if he encounters a being like Maluki Jie again, he will no longer be helpless and can fight with him.
Even if you are defeated, you can still escape easily.
Firstly, it is because after the old man is sealed and recognized by heaven and earth, the power of the spells he uses will increase exponentially;
Secondly, the primitive giants in the Kuteng tribe are all the top "thugs".
Even if they don't have "uneducated bodies" like Wicked Cocoon, they are all as powerful as ghost kings blessed by five thousand years of resentment.
Moreover, Hua Jiunan had already planned to teach some "basic" Taoist skills according to his aptitude.
In this way, any being would have a huge headache against hundreds of "magic warriors" who were three feet tall and powerful.
If you include the blessing of the priest's witchcraft curse and the sneak attack of the wicked cocoon...
Haha, even if there are guys like monsters and little devils, if they are not careful, the Kuvine Tribe can beat the crap out of them!
Seeing that everything was in place, the deaf mother-in-law sighed softly.
"Xiaojiu, Old Song...Isn't Old Song going to be able to come back for the time being?!"
Hua Jiu felt guilty after hearing the words, lowered his head deeply and answered softly.
"Grandpa Shu is going to suppress the blue stone coffin in the Liangzhu Underground Palace. I'm afraid he won't be able to get out for a while...for a while."
The deaf mother-in-law had actually known this result for a long time, but she was so concerned that she couldn't help but ask.
After hearing Hua Jiunan's words, he couldn't help but look into the distance, his eyes full of concern.
"Hey, we are the ones who have caused trouble to Mr. Song, making him unable to clean up..."
"Okay, since nothing happens, let's not disturb Patriarch Chang."
"Let's all go home with grandma!"
"Nine, from now on, remember to recite the blessing verses nine times at the feet of Mr. Song every day. Don't let him feel cold!"
Hua Jiunan nodded deeply: "Grandma, don't worry."
"From now on, when I do my homework in the morning and evening, I will definitely chant sutras and pray for Grandpa Shu."
(Note: The homework here does not refer to homework, but Taoist practice in the morning and evening. Chanting sutras and praying for blessings is not exclusive to Buddhists, Taoists also have sutras and classics.)
Wuxin was always well-behaved, so when Hua Jiunan agreed, he stuck out his little head with the "bird" on his head and said timidly.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Grandma, please rest assured, little monk... the little monk will accompany his brother to pray for the tree god."
From then on, Hua Jiunan and his wife would recite Buddhist and Taoist scriptures for the pine trees in the courtyard every day, except when they were not at home:
"Tai Shang Xuan Ling Beidou True Sutra of Prolonging Life and Life" and "Golden Guangming Sutra".
With the continuous blessing of two of the three major religions: Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, the tree god will have a smoother path of cultivation.
This is what is called good karma:
Care for each other, support each other, and have nothing to ask for along the way...
On the other side, a few hours ago:
Shopkeeper Liu's old man, the old donkey whose hair had almost lost all his hair, finally arrived at the bottom of the cliff panting.
A pair of eyes first looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no danger, they walked out of the darkness fearfully.
After sniffing hard and searching carefully for a long time, I finally dug out the black coffin in the thick snow.
After all, it is the paper craftsman’s last resort to save his life: funeral.
Although the black coffin fell from such a high place, it was only slightly damaged.
The old donkey brayed a few times, but when Shopkeeper Liu didn't respond at all, the donkey's face was full of worry.
After hesitating for a moment, he shook his big butt and ran towards the mountain.
After returning from the torment, he stole a donkey cart from somewhere.
After three arches and two arches, the heavy black coffin was finally placed on the car.
After resting for a while to catch his breath, he pulled the donkey cart straight towards the deaf mother-in-law's house.
It's a pity that the house leaked and it rained all night:
Just halfway to the wilderness, they happened to encounter Huang Chao's patrolling ghost soldiers.
This group of ghost soldiers were also stunned when they saw the donkey cart walking alone and pulling a coffin, and then immediately prepared themselves for battle.
"I don't know where the master is coming from, if you dare, please take a detour!"
"My general Huang Chao is dealing with important matters ahead, please don't disturb me!"
Lao Lu has been with Shopkeeper Liu for most of his life, so he certainly knows about the grudge between his master and Huang Chao.
Hearing this, he was so frightened that he almost stumbled and knelt on the ground.
I thought to myself: I have just come out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den. Isn't this bad luck?
He immediately nodded and bowed towards the ghost soldiers to indicate that he understood. His polite manner was quite like our Chang Ba Ye.
Then he shook his big butt and turned around and left.
At this critical moment, Huang Chao's cold voice sounded.
"Since we meet old friends, why bother coming and going in such a hurry!"
"Stop for me, General!!"
