The thunderbolt is the pivot of yin and yang in heaven and earth, and the mechanism of life and death for all things. Destroy evil and maintain righteousness, subjugate demons and eliminate demons, drive away plague and attack temples.
Li Changan entered the Qiantang Dynasty.
Having lost his physical body, lost his flying sword, and seen all kinds of people and ghosts in the city that are difficult to distinguish between pure and dirty, he has long been thinking about how to protect his body.
After much thought, there was only one answer left - Thunder Talisman.
Qian Tang has a strong Yin energy, and there are many evil spirits and evil spirits, which can be overcome by the thunder from the sky when the Yang is strong.
The reason why he did not live in Hua Weng's residence, but chose to live in the Salesian Home, was so that the lightning leaked during the summoning process would not harm other innocent ghosts.
Of course, if Li Changan's body is still alive, he doesn't have to worry about his aura escaping.
But no matter how he lost his body, only his soul remained. Even though his soul was pure and clear, he was not an immortal god after all, so he would still be rebuked by the thunder.
Therefore, the process of writing this wind, fire and thunder was extremely painful and long. Almost every time I wrote a stroke, I would be hit by the electric arc and grinned.
It was not without its benefits. Old Medical Officer Lu later agreed that the Taoist priest would stay, and the children believed that he was the family god. This was partly related to the movement of lightning when making the talisman. After all, there were always sparks and lightning in the "sacred hall" in the middle of the night. Why? Come to think of it, there won't be any evil spirits living there.
The beginning of the month.
The thunder talisman was finally made, the "ten thousand money sticker" was paid off, and the new business got off to a good start.
It is not easy to have hope in life.
Huang Wei and He Wumei suffered from this misfortune.
Can Li Changan protect himself wisely and remain indifferent?
I can only say that time is also destiny.
Li Changan understood that even if his physical body and flying sword were still there, there was nothing he could do against Cave City.
The Ghost King has been entrenched underground for hundreds of years, and he has forty-nine evil gods and countless minions under his command. How can he kill them all with one sword? Not to mention those ghosts - Li Changan especially remembered the abominable and terrifying evil spirit that could freeze the mind. Ghosts would lose resistance when they were near, and gods would change their color and run away when they encountered them.
Of course.
Can a blast of wind, fire and thunder burn everything in one fell swoop?
Taoist priests are not confident.
The cave city is secluded underground and is home to a large number of evil ghosts.
As soon as the divine thunder moved, thunder light came through the ground.
He himself will definitely lose half of his ghost life, but he may not be able to kill the ghost king of the evil guards.
But Li Changan came anyway.
There was no hesitation or apprehension.
After all, he asked for very little, but the threat the Thunder could provide was enough.
This is an unfair gambling game. At one end of the gambling table, Li Changan has laid out his chips, and at the other end of the gambling table - the Ghost King is an evil god transformed by a fierce ghost who was sacrificed.
And evil ghosts and evil gods are absolutely the same.
The fierce ghost is haunted by injustice, his mind is robbed by resentment, and his actions are erratic.
No matter how vicious the evil god is, he is clear-minded, knows gains and losses, and knows how to advance and retreat.
Let’s look at the Ghost King. Are there many powerful ghosts? Or are there more evil gods?
…………
In deathly silence.
The guests were so frightened that they wanted to die, and the envoys were stunned and silent.
The evil energy filled the sky again, condensing into black clouds like mud, hanging from the sky, dyeing the vast sea of clouds outside the temple into a filthy black. The misty clouds suddenly turned into a thick poisonous swamp, swallowing the mud, and painful souls floated from it, struggling to survive. Climbing up to the hall, he was swallowed up by the rolling swamp in a blink of an eye, leaving only one arm reaching for the sky in vain.
Yunding Immortal Palace turned into a netherworld in a blink of an eye!
The source of the change - the ghost king raised his head little by little, staring at Li Changan with red ghost eyes.
His figure gradually collapsed and became the height of an ordinary person.
then……
"It turns out that Heavenly Cao is coming, but I am disappointed to welcome him from afar."
He grinned with a bloody mouth full of fangs, which could hardly be called a smile.
"I wonder what Tiancao's name is?"
Li Changan calmly exhaled a small mouthful of turbid air.
he knows.
It's done.
"The poor Taoist Li Xuanxiao."
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Of course, Li Changan is not some immortal official or celestial being. He knows that, and so does the Ghost King.
The Ghost King's promotion was just to set a predetermined level for himself. He knew it, and Li Changan also knew it.
Therefore, the Taoist priest did not reveal it uninterestedly. Instead, he waited patiently for the ghost king to call his ghost servants, sweep away the rubble, and then carry a jade case and a treasure couch.
The ghost king took away the dharma image and transformed into a white, fat, wealthy old man. He sat on the couch and placed the wooden box in front of the case.
The Taoist priest then crossed his hands and asked, "In the opinion of the Ghost King, is this gift from a poor Taoist worth ten thousand gold?"
The Ghost King still stared at Li Changan.
The darkness outside the palace remained the same, but his eyes were more probing and less tense.
He smiled and replied: "More than enough."
Li Changan asked again: "Are you qualified to sit here?"
The Ghost King replied again: "Please."
Li Changan did not hesitate, strode onto the Jade Bridge, randomly picked a seat and sat down. Next to him was an acquaintance - Niu Shi, who had won the battle.
Before the Taoist priest could say hello to him, he had already left the table in a panic as if he had seen a ghost.
Li Changan didn't care, took the food and wine from his case and put them on his table. Niu Shi did not join the banquet, so there was no so-called "spiritual wine and spiritual meat", which was more in line with the Taoist priest's wishes.
Poor Niu Shi was hiding alone in the corner. He didn't dare to come back, and he didn't dare to find an empty seat to sit in. He had to stand there in a panic, at a loss, and no one paid attention to him.
Even the host of the birthday banquet, the Ghost King, only stared at Li Changan who was drinking by himself.
"The Taoist priest can come to the banquet and have his own spiritual wine and meat to serve, so why forcefully take other people's leftover wine?"
Li Changan shook his head and sneered:
"The Ghost King is so ignorant!"
As soon as these words came out, the messengers on the stage were furious. It seemed like the next second, they would pounce on him and eat him on the spot.
But Li Changan just looked at the Ghost King calmly.
he knows.
If the Ghost King does not move, the messengers will not move rashly.
Just like, if the Thunder Talisman does not move, the Ghost King will not move rashly either.
really.
"Why did the Taoist Master say this?"
Li Changan pointed at the guests at the table very rudely.
"This generation gave a gift of a thousand gold, and the Ghost King gave him spirit wine, spirit and flesh in return; the poor Taoist gave a gift of ten thousand gold, and the Ghost King also gave spirit wine, spirit and flesh in return. So, what's the difference between a thousand gold and ten thousand gold?"
"I see." The Ghost King nodded while stroking his hands, "But I didn't think carefully."
"That's it." He pointed to the Thousand Gold Pool, "The treasures in the pool are at your disposal by the Taoist Priest."
Li Changan still didn't care.
"What's the use of just dirt?"
Not only the ghosts and gods, but also the guests looked ugly now. It's just that most people are aware of current affairs and don't dare to get involved.
Only the three people who were seated first.
Li Chang of Miaofutang seemed to be a blind and deaf old man. He was drowsy and unresponsive at the table.
Liu Qiaopo from Yingchaofang was still smiling brightly, but she glanced at the Taoist priest quietly, her eyes sparkling.
And Naluo Zhenguang has already taken action.
"Where did this shit come from? Such a loud tone..."
However, before he could finish his scolding, the Ghost King sternly stopped him.
"presumptuous!"
"Grandpa Zu..."
"sit down!"
He did not dare to disobey and sat down angrily.
The Ghost King turned to look at Li Changan again, but this time, the fake smile that had been honed for so long could hardly be maintained.
"What does the Taoist want? I'm afraid that my mansion is poor and shabby, and it won't be what the Taoist wants."
"It's easy to say. The Ghost King must have what I want, and it's right here."
"Oh? But what is it that wins the Taoist Master's favor?"
"My Taoist practice is still shallow. Although I am not afraid of life and death, and I don't love gold and silver, I can't give up the entertainment of my ears, eyes, sounds and colors. The dance and music in front of the Ghost King's Palace are very good, which is rare in my life."
Li Changan smiled and pointed at the musicians playing in the corner and the dancers waiting there. There were forty or fifty people in total.
"I wonder if the Ghost King can cut off his love?"
The Ghost King was stunned for a moment, then he patted his belly and laughed.
"Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest is also a member of my generation! It is a great entertainment for the ears and eyes, a joy to the bed, and the ultimate happiness in the world! Great kindness, which one does the Taoist have your eyes on? Just tell me."
Li Changan turned his eyes away. Huang Wei in the crowd was already excited. He winked and frequently looked at certain dancers in the crowd.
He nodded understandingly.
Turning back to the Ghost King, he said seriously:
"How stingy is the King of Ghosts? How can one man be rewarded with ten thousand gold?"
The Taoist reached out and grabbed it.
"I want them all!"
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The Ghost King put away the smile little by little.
Luo Zhenguang was restless at the table. He knew that his grandfather was completely angered.
The envoys on the stone wall also kept their voices down, displayed various Dharma signs, and silently waited for orders.
The sky is getting gloomier and the wind is getting colder.
The swamp outside the palace overflowed into the palace palace like a rising tide. The guests who had been forgotten in the audience could only hurriedly hide on the jade bridge, but did not dare to go up to the stage to sit down. They were in a dilemma and were in a panic.
Several ghosts in the swamp showed ecstasy and took advantage of the "high tide" to break out of the mire and climb up to the palace. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and he got back into the swamp by himself, not daring to show his head.
immediately.
Something like soul, mist and water overflowed from the swamp, crawled across Qianjin Pond, climbed onto the high platform, and seeped into the banquet. The cold air spread, with a strange stench and hissing, and was about to touch Li Changan's back.
crackle~
Suddenly there was a flash of lightning.
There was a high-pitched and indistinct howl in the air, and the thing or ghost retreated quickly, huddled back into the swamp, and did not dare to come forward again.
Li Changan seemed unaware and just calmly considered himself.
The ghost king above looked even more ugly, but finally spoke again.
"The Taoist priest gives you a big gift, it must cost a lot?"
Li Changan shook his head: "It doesn't cost much, but this thing was given by an elder, it's just one piece."
"I didn't expect it to be so precious." The Ghost King said expressionlessly, "How can I accept this treasure?!"
Li Changan said "Oh".
Legend has it that the Ghost King was born in a poor family, but I wonder if he learned the bad habit of speaking with a crooked tone after staying in Qiantang for a long time.
The clear meaning of his words was: You are greedy, be careful of me falling out!
Li Changan had no choice but to cooperate:
"Those who are destined to get the treasures in the world can get them. Now that Pindao is here, it proves that the Ghost King is destined to this thing!"
If you fall out, you will fall out. If I dare to come here, I am not afraid of falling out.
"No! In my opinion, this treasure has a deeper fate with the Taoist Master. If you give it to me, wouldn't you give up a good relationship and choose a weak one? Wouldn't the Taoist regret it?"
Don't think I can't see it. You are also a ghost. If you attract thunder from the sky, you must first fly away.
"Since the Ghost King and all the envoys love this treasure, how much more can a poor person feel the pain than a whole city? Even if someone is reluctant to part with it, it is like a thousand swords gathering around his body, making it difficult for him to hold on to himself. However, since the great gift has been given, is there any reason to take it back?! "
It's a great deal to exchange my humble life for your whole family. I have already triggered the thunder talisman, and the arrow is on the string. I am holding it but not firing it. I can't hold on for long. You can agree or not.
…………
The ghost king stared at the Taoist priest coldly.
Sometimes a horn sprouts from the body, and sometimes a fang grows out, constantly swinging between the dharma form and the human form.
Li Changan smiled.
The lightning around him gradually grew stronger.
a long time.
Hahaha~ The Ghost King suddenly laughed loudly and slapped his belly extra hard.
Three times in a row.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
They all seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth.
Then he waved his hand to the crowd in the corner.
"Are you deaf?! Why don't you thank the Taoist Priest for your love? From now on, you can serve the new master."
The crowd in the corner suddenly became a mess.
In the end, under the guidance of Jingxiu, everyone gathered behind Li Changan.
Most of them could not hide the joy in their eyes, but they did not dare to show it too much. They just followed the retreat and bowed to Li Changan to thank him.
He Wumei also thanked her warmly, but seemed to be struggling with something and seemed uneasy.
However, Huang Wei looked anxious and rushed to Li Changan's side, secretly pointing at some dancers in the crowd - they were gorgeously dressed and very pretty, but they had a strong ghost aura and had obviously fallen into the Cave City for many years.
Lowered his voice.
"Why is Taoist Master so reckless?!"
Li Changan was surprised: "Didn't you ask me to protect them? I thought you had a good conscience."
"Oops! The Taoist priest misunderstood!"
Huang Wei was so anxious that he wanted to stamp his feet, but he didn't dare to make any move, so he just whispered.
"Is it possible that ordinary ghost girls can ascend this palace? The reason we are able to come up is because Cave City made us and Master Wuchen angry. But the other beauties are all the ghost king's favorites!"
Li Changan suddenly realized.
No wonder the Ghost King suddenly wanted to turn against him.
but……
"No matter what, I'll take it all. Just save one more person."
…………
After saving someone, it was natural to run away quickly.
Li Changan found a random reason, saying that "I had a furnace of golden elixirs in the alchemy furnace, and I forgot to turn off the fire before leaving. Now I suddenly remembered that refining the golden elixirs was a small matter, but burning through the elixir furnace and causing a fire was a big deal. Go home quickly”.
The ghost king wanted this guy to get out of here quickly, so he just said "concern" and wanted to let him go.
only:
"This treasure is very valuable. Taoist master, please don't forget to take it back."
Li Changan smiled and said: "If I take it back, but Pindao doesn't prepare any other birthday gifts, what should I do?"
Perhaps it was too disgusting, the Ghost King's face was trembling when he spoke: "It doesn't matter, Taoist Master's thoughts are already worth thousands of gold."
"You are so imbecile that you have to be shameless."
Li Changan took the thunder talisman that the judge's envoy took back with great fear.
The lightning around him gradually faded away, but there were still electric sparks flashing in his eyes.
The Ghost King couldn't wait to reach out and point his finger. The swamp outside the palace suddenly parted, and the downward stone steps were connected to an underground ditch.
"From now on, you can return to the human world."
"Blessings and blessings are immeasurable."
Li Changan crossed his hands and thanked him.
He turned around and told everyone to run away quickly while he stayed behind.
But at this time, He Wumei came to him and called softly.
"Brother Ghost."
…
He Wumei made a decision that surprised everyone.
Jingxiu persuaded her hard: "Sister, why do you need to take such risks? In any case, let's discuss it when we go back."
He Wumei shook her head and turned back silently.
Huang Wei looked at her in surprise, shocked at how bold this weak woman was!
But little did they know that He Wumei was actually scared to death.
As long as Li Changan calls from behind, she will immediately turn around and leave obediently.
But as usual, Taoist priests will neither agree with nor stop others' enlightenment.
So, He Wumei passed through the crowd and climbed onto the Jade Bridge. The eyes of the surrounding ghosts and gods gathered around her. She kept the horrific legends behind each one of them in mind, and even woke up many times in the middle of the night to see if the children were safe.
And at this moment.
The eyes of the ghosts and gods were particularly sinister, as if they were tearing apart her body and then roasting her soul in the flames.
But He Wumei became more determined and calmer as she walked.
The ghost brother saved everyone, but it can be concluded that the ghost king's revenge will be even more cruel and violent afterwards! He can save everyone for a while, but can he save everyone for the rest of his life? He could save himself, Huang Wei, and Jingxiu, but could he save the children in the Salesian Home, the ghosts around Huang Wei, and everyone in Xianyi Temple?
No one knows about Qiantang.
The ghost king is powerful, the ghost king is evil, the ghost king is greedy, the ghost king is vicious, and the ghost king will surely retaliate!
but.
The ghost king will also reward his merits.
Therefore, she must seize this moment, seize this perhaps only opportunity, and find a possible way out for everyone.
He Sunu is someone who looks forward to being saved, but He Wumei is already used to saving people.
She took a deep breath, mustered up the courage she had never had in her life, and looked at the leader of the hall full of fierce gods.
"Your Majesty, the Dharma King, can you listen to the words of the daughter of the people?"
