A gurgling stream flows to this place.
Willow trees weeping branches on the bank, the old man fell into the river, floating in the air, causing ripples.
Scattered among the willow trees, the plantains move with the wind, like cattail fans blowing the dark wind to the pavilions in the river.
The four pillars of the pavilion are engraved with talismans and incantations, emitting strange-colored light.
In the moonless night sky and the cold atmosphere, an illusory shadow suddenly floated into the pavilion and solidified.
The purple robe is covered with dark gold silk; the shawl spreads out, without changing the majesty.
Lying next to the stage, with his hand on his forehead, legs crossed, eyes slightly closed and slightly open, he seemed drunk but not drunk, and seemed awake but not awake.
After a long time, Youyou opened his eyes, but he didn't see the moon, and his eyebrows looked unhappy. He heard him whisper:
“I open my eyes to the world of mortals, but my poor soul is not that of the mortal world;
The Qi of Mang Mountain has been hidden for ten years, and ghosts and gods appear in the moonlight today. "
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the dark clouds dispersing and the full moon dispersing the clear light, illuminating a road leading directly to Mang Mountain.
The winding path leads to a quiet place, with swaying plantains and swaying willow branches, welcoming two figures, large and small.
Who is singing loudly, who is whispering:
“Difficulties are difficult, the road in the world is difficult, all the way leads to Mang Mountain, all the way leads to the world, there are no ordinary guests coming and going, either gods or immortals, and there are virtuous people at every step.
Xuan Xuan Xuan, Dao Xuan, one explains all things, and the other releases ghosts from prison. Both life and death have destiny. Good will be rewarded and evil will be punished. Please appreciate it carefully. "
Taking advantage of the moonlight, walking briskly, Kui Tianshi, a bearded man with a beard and his disciple Xiaoxiao Murong, arrived at the Bajiao Pavilion in a blink of an eye.
Ni Yu flew in the air and fell behind. The spiritual beast intuitively feared the existence in Mang Mountain.
Kui Tianshi cupped his hands and said, "Ghost friend Shang Qiyin, the ghost god of Mang Mountain, we have seen each other for a long time. Kui Tianshi is polite."
In the Bajiao Pavilion, Shang Qi closed his eyes again, shook his crossed legs, hummed an inexplicable tune, and indulged himself in it.
His voice gradually became lower, he breathed slightly, and he fell asleep.
Tianshi Kui waited quietly, and the little Taoist priest Xiaoxiao and Murong waited together, knowing the general situation and their interests, without showing any signs of irritation.
Ni Yu fell down and stood on the little Taoist priest's shoulders, locking his body tightly.
Danger, danger, the people in the pavilion are too dangerous.
In the blink of an eye, the moon set and the sun rose, Shang Qiyin woke up slowly and said with a smile: "Oh, you are an honored guest, a rare guest, my good friend Tianshi Kui, I have neglected you, please come into the pavilion."
Tianshi Kui said hurriedly: "I don't dare, I have a negative ghost friend who has made you trapped here for hundreds of years. I'm sorry."
In the past, due to an unexpected incident, Master Kui was unable to come in time to break the seal, thus violating the agreement between the two parties.
How can a few hours of waiting be worth a hundred years of loneliness and emptiness?
"Then why don't you hurry up and unlock the seal? It's been a long time since I've seen the color of the human world."
Mang Mountain has been the same color for hundreds of years, only darkness and darkness.
"Yes, yes, wait a moment."
Tianshi Kui jumped up, stood on the top of the Bajiao Pavilion with one foot, held a talisman to the sky, and said: "Taozu Taishang has issued an urgent order to open the gates of heaven and earth, seal Bafang Town, and go."
The orthodox incantation of the Taoist sect was issued, and in an instant, the fingertip talisman turned into immortal Taoist fire, scattered in all directions, and released the Bagua seal.
Suddenly, the formation that enveloped the entire Mang Mountain came from the lineage of the Taoist Heavenly Masters, the Heaven and Earth Ghost Sealing Formation: Broken.
As soon as the seal was broken, the sun shone brightly, dispelling the darkness of thousands of years.
See you again in Mang Mountain.
Wen Xu's light shone on Shang Qiyin's body, and his pale face turned slightly drunken red.
The cold yin energy accumulated over the years rises from the earth and goes straight to the sky. After a while, I saw snow falling from the sky, falling in large flakes, and in just a moment, the entire Mang Mountain was dyed white.
Shang Qiyin stared at the sky, dumbfounded and infatuated. He stretched out his hand outside the pavilion, with the snow falling between his fingers, and murmured: "The snowy sky is the most beautiful thing in the world. It's so beautiful, so beautiful."
He said: "Master Kui, you caused me to lose the beauty of the world for a hundred years. What crime should I do?"
"But I don't dare to complain if I am punished by my ghost friend."
"Hmm..." Shang Qi's voice was deep, his eyes showed his displeasure, he raised his hand slightly, and in an instant, he placed a palm on Kui Tianshi's chest.
Tianshi Kui let out a muffled groan, and the ghost energy entered his body, guiding it back to its original state. He relieved the stagnation of energy, exhaled for a long time, and his whole body felt light.
Shang Qiyin closed his hands and frowned, saying: "How can your foundation be so bad? Compared with a hundred years ago, it is far insufficient."
Tianshi Kui said: "After an accident, my foundation was damaged. I have been able to repair it recently. With this cultivation, I came in a hurry. One is to rescue my ghost friend from the trouble, and the other is to ask for your help."
"What's the matter?"
"Two months ago, while I was practicing meditation in the mountains, I suddenly felt that the ghost energy in the heaven and earth was strong. Someone communicated with the netherworld and hell, and released ghosts into the world. This move disrupted the order of the world. I tried to stop it, but I couldn't find it anywhere."
Shang Qiyin closed his eyes and sensed it carefully for a long time, then said: "The ghost is in the south, thousands of miles away from here, hiding underground."
"Thank you ghost friend, please."
Tianshi Kui said goodbye and left, followed closely by the young Taoist priest Xiaoxiao Murong.
Shang Qiyin sighed leisurely, picked a banana leaf, and put it on his head, "My friend, my friend, you have too many calculations. That's all, I will follow you and solve this matter."
He had taken a fancy to himself and would not let him go alone. With his weak cultivation, what was the difference between him and his death?
Tianshi Kui immediately stopped, turned back and grabbed the banana leaf, shaded him from the sun, and laughed and said: "My ghost friends understand me, thank you. Humans have experienced too much in this world, and they are familiar with it, so they naturally understand the calculations." , there are too many calculations. People without calculations will not live long or live soon..."
"Is this little Taoist your disciple?"
Xiaoxiao Murong said: "Xiaodao pays homage to senior."
"Of course, he is talented and intelligent, and my lineage of heavenly masters will flourish in his hands."
"If you can't fly to immortality and ascend to the Tao, your achievements will be limited after all. If you kill yourself with a knife and practice the ghost Tao with me, your achievements will be greater."
Xiaoxiao Murong hurriedly waved her hands and said: "No, no, thank you for your kindness, senior."
It's death again. These two people are so similar. They both want me to die. I'm so scared. My life is at stake. Should I find a chance to sneak away?
"What a pity. Excellent qualifications."
Xiaoxiao Murong felt the senior's gaze on his neck, shrank her head, and hurriedly hid behind Kui Tianshi.
What an interesting little Taoist priest, and the bird on his shoulder. He's very afraid of me. It's just that he ate some birds in the past, and he's not of the same race as you. What's there to be afraid of!
The three of them descended from Mang Mountain and walked south.
…………………………
Three months later, in the Wanxiang Ghost Cave, Yama, the dead ghost of the piano, returned, captured more than a hundred villagers, and placed them in the open space.
He inquired about An Ye Youxiang and Xiangwuji. How was the Rakshasa ghost dance practice going? After some practice and cooperation, it turned out to be very effective, and the power of Yama's Death Song was greatly increased.
He said: "Very good, you paid attention."
Xiangwuji said: "Thank you sir for the compliment. I just hope you won't miss your important event."
Yama, the dead ghost of the harp, waved his banner and animal husbandry stick, unleashing three levels of his power, and struck through the air, heading straight for Sui Liu Luoxia Pavilion.
When arriving at Luoxia Pavilion, one level of skill was consumed, and with the remaining two floors, first break the Luoxia Pavilion's defensive formation, and then attack the attic.
From a long distance away, Da Si Guan Yue Guan Shan, Hua Jun Farewell Yunyi, and Ye Tian Xuan Nu Yue Xi all felt it.
Yueguan Mountain is transformed by swords and has little fighting power. It just waits and watches.
Bie Yunyi and Yue Xi condensed half of their true energy and prepared to send it out. Just when Gui Yanluo's two levels of skills broke through the defensive formation, they rushed towards him, both of them disappeared, causing bursts of smoke and explosions.
Then the voice of Ghost Yama sounded: I captured more than a hundred villagers and looked up at the mountains and rivers. Three days later, I will be in the ghost cave of all phenomena. I am waiting for you, hahaha...
Taking the villagers as hostages, the dead ghost Yama happily invited a fight. More than a hundred villagers are just the beginning, thousands or tens of thousands, but their behavior is just ordinary.
The three people in Yueguan Mountain looked at each other and looked at Yang Shanshui who had been sitting there for three months. His soul was nowhere to be found. He had traveled far away from the world and had no time to return...
