Those who patrol the Tianjian must learn two skills from the Qi refining stage. One is to save wandering souls and send them to reincarnation, and the other is to resettle the remaining souls and reward good and punish evil.
The reason why Mu Nan regrets is that he does not have a third way for the woman to accompany his son day and night.
If it is a monster, you can also give it an imperial seal, ask for an ultimatum, and give it an identity to walk in the world.
Despite this, the woman still burst into tears of gratitude and couldn't help but thank him profusely: "I can't repay the great kindness of the immortal master. I will pray for the immortal master every day. I hope everything goes well for you. I also ask my wife to pay my respects!"
"No need to do it! The soul and wood depend on each other to correct their reincarnation! Imperial decree!" Mu Nan made a seal with one hand, and a golden talisman appeared out of thin air. Under his finger, it wrapped the woman's soul.
It drew an arc in the air and shot into the willow tree in the courtyard.
In an instant, the willows danced with the wind, and their branches drooped, like gentle hands, brushing towards Li Ming.
The temperature inside the house, and also outside, immediately warmed up, and the heat wave poured in instantly.
In July, the fire finally entered Li Yuan's outer mansion.
Mu Nan stepped out of the room with a gloomy look and said to Willow in the courtyard: "Being unable to leave even an inch for the rest of your life is considered a punishment for your harm to others."
When Willow heard this, he humanely lowered his branches.
"Master Immortal! Can my son still be cured?" Li Yuanwai also felt the change in temperature and knew that the evil spirits in the room had been eliminated. He bowed respectfully and asked inquiringly.
"Don't be impatient!"
Before Mu Nan finished speaking, Li Yuanwai misunderstood and thought that like the previous Taoist, he deliberately lengthened his voice in order to get some benefits, so he said: "Master Xian, if the dog is cured, I will The house and the three hundred acres of land in the manor will be donated to the immortal master!"
Mr. Li's tone was very sincere, and there was no hint of hypocrisy.
"That's not necessary! Exterminating demons and defending the Way is the duty of the Sky Patrol." Mu Nan waved his hand and shot every soul in his hand into Li Ming's body. Then he pointed his finger in the air, and a ball of white brilliance sank into his body almost at the same time. .
"Come back!" Mu Nan's voice was like the sound of nature, not loud, but it carried a melodious tone.
Li Ming heard the sound and began to stretch his body, his eyes became clear, and after a moment he looked around: "Father, I am so tired! I had a long dream..."
"Quickly, give the Immortal Master a discount!" Mr. Li, an old man who was half a hundred years old, saw that his son was no longer stupid and burst into tears. He knelt down first and said, "Immortal Master is a great kindness. I will never forget it."
Li Ming didn't know why, but he still knelt down.
"I have something to say, please listen carefully."
"Master Immortal, please give me your instructions!" Li Yuanwai did not stand up, but lowered his head lower, waiting for Mu Nan to continue to give instructions.
"Dig up Li He's coffin and bury it under this tree. Don't forget family sacrifices during festivals or happy or sad events." Mu Nan said, pointing to the willow in the courtyard.
"Don't dare to disobey the Immortal Master's instructions. Butler, go to the study to get the land deed!"
"No need! The matter here has not been settled yet. I have to go to your old house in Qingzhou to take a look. If it is convenient for me, I can lead the way!"
Mu Nan said, turned around and walked out of the house.
He couldn't see the willow tree, its branches were trembling and weeping.
Li Yuanwai told the housekeeper to take good care of Li Ming, trotted to keep up with Mu Nan, and led him towards Qingzhou City.
Thirty miles is really not a short journey for ordinary people.
Mu Nan secretly channeled a ray of spiritual power to help Mr. Li walk.
After an hour, Li Yuanwai was horrified to find that he had arrived in Qingzhou City.
Li Mansion.
The plaque has been changed and renamed "Tao Ji Tianxia".
Mu Nan sneered.
The false Taoist who is working for the tiger dares to use these four words, how shameless!
Previously, Li Yuanwai had mentioned that there was a wandering Taoist, and he volunteered to help him exorcise demons. Adding to the woman's words, Mu Nan became suspicious and wondered whether the Taoist did this deliberately to seize money.
Looking at the plaque here, even the most stupid person can guess the whole story: the Taoist secretly helped the Li Liu family gain an advantage in the fight, and then used the name of subduing demons to seize Yuan Li's money.
"Bang!"
A line of fire burst out from Mu Nan's fingertips and shot towards the golden plaque. The plaque fell to the ground and was instantly burned to ashes.
How can such a Taoist dare to use such a plaque?
Just as the plaque landed, someone hurriedly ran out of the house.
This man has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, wearing a white Taoist robe, with a red ribbon tied around his waist. His hair is tied into two high buns with black silk thread, with three silver hairpins inserted on them, and he holds a yin and yang flag.
"Who dares to act wild like Master Dao?"
Mu Nan looked at the visitor with disdain, then folded his fan and closed it with a swish: "Which mountain Taoist dares to do things that seek wealth and murder!"
"I am a disciple of Zhufeng under the Jiuyi sect. Anyone who knows anything will call me Taoist Zhang." Taoist Zhang looked at the young man in brocade clothes in front of him, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and felt contempt in his heart: "You are a young brat. Do you have a name?"
Before Mu Nan reported to the house, Zhang Daoren turned his attention to Mr. Li. He guessed that he was causing trouble and hired Gao Ming. He gritted his teeth and continued: "Except Mr. Li, no one can live in your house except me. Monster, considering your age, you should know what your priorities are!"
Member Li frowned and thought to himself.
Haven't the evil spirits in his family been eliminated by the immortal master next to him?
The manor outside the city is no longer as cold as the twelfth lunar month of winter. Isn't this the best proof?
What did Taoist Zhang mean by his words?
"Hmph! You have such a strong tone, you won't be afraid of the wind blowing your tongue!" Mu Nan looked serious and said seriously: "I am Mu Nan, the deputy commander of the third flag of Xuntianjian. Your Taoist leader happened to be visiting Xuntianjian. It seems that I have to take you to have some theory!"
Between Taoist sects, they will give each other a little bit of love.
The fake Taoist is a member of the Jiuyi sect. It is really difficult for Mu Nan to deal with it privately. If he accidentally makes enemies out of thin air and causes discord between Taoist sects, it will be difficult to end it.
At the same time, Taoist Zhang felt a little guilty when he heard that the young man in front of him was actually the deputy flag officer of the Sky Patrol.
Not to mention that what he did was not worthy of publicity. Earlier, he was expelled from the school because he used Taoism to charm a good family and did dirty things.
If he really went to the Tianxuan Prison with the young man, and the Jiuyi Sect found out that he was still doing such dirty things under his banner, it would be a waste of hope to pursue him and bring him to justice.
"You...you..." Zhang Daoren stuttered "you" for a long time, then an idea flashed in his mind, and he felt a bit of luck, and said: "What can you do to the Xuntian Jian? My transaction with Mr. Li is a human matter, and the Xuntian Jian I can’t care less!”
"I know the rules by heart!" Mu Nan nodded, and suddenly changed the topic and said: "But the rules don't let you exorcise ghosts and harm people! Since you have done this kind of thing, the Tianxian Prison will have to deal with it! "
There is a tacit rule among Taoist sects in the world, which is to avoid right and wrong in the world and not to cause trouble in the world.
No matter how much you harm the world and cause harm to the world, as long as you are confined to mortals, you will naturally be dealt with by the laws of the world.
But if you use magic to do harm to others, no matter whether the victim is a practitioner or a mortal, all Taoist schools in the world can punish evil and promote good!
"Empty words, I don't know what you are talking about!"
If it was just based on speculation, it would really take a lot of time to explain. Unexpectedly, Taoist Zhang had a guilty conscience and actually raised the Yin Yang flag in his hand.
A flash of green light suddenly popped up and struck outside Mr. Li.
Undeclared war? And attacking mortals?
This alone is enough to convict him of his crime!
Mu Nan couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Why, you don't choose the right path in a hurry?"
The reason why Zhang Daoren acted cruelly was that he obviously lost his sense of proportion and wanted to force the young man to treat Mr. Li, so as to delay time and find a way to escape.
Sure enough, after one move, Taoist Zhang dodged back to the house, his speed was staggering.
But he never expected that the young man's technique was not weak. The green fire directly intercepted the green light halfway, and Li Yuanwai was not harmed at all.
Mu Nan followed closely behind, dodged a few times, and caught up!
Seeing that the young man was getting faster and faster and getting closer to him, the Taoist knew that his plan would not work and he could not escape, so he simply refused to escape: "The Xuntian Prison is forcing people too much!"
He turned around and threw the yin and yang flag into the sky, made a hand gesture, and muttered something.
I saw black air gushing out from the Yin and Yang flags, and the piercing howls of ghosts and wolves followed by the wind, which sounded quite scary.
Along with Daoren Zhang's technique, a ghostly black shadow crawled out from the flag, with red eyes full of resentment, and two nondescript little horns sprouting from the top of his head.
