After listening to the old man's narration, the Korean side knelt down and thanked him. When they got up, they found that the other party had disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

"Old fairy, old fairy?" He turned his head and looked around, shouting a few times. Suddenly, a cold wind blew, his body shuddered, and his eyes opened.

At this time, Han realized that he had some time sleeping in the temple. He just had a dream.

"Sin" He hurriedly apologized to the statue above the divine platform, and then turned around and wanted to leave. As soon as he stepped out of the temple gate, the Korean side subconsciously turned his head and looked at the clay sculpture on the divine platform.

That look was no different from what he had just seen in his dream. In a trance, he seemed to see the other party smile at him.

Could it be that the old immortal Zhang enlightened himself in his dream? No matter what, it is better to try it. If it works, my father can get rid of the harassment of evil spirits one day earlier.

Han Fang returned home with doubts. When night fell, he took a piece of yellow paper and placed it on his father's bedside as the gods in his dreams, and then shouted: "The evil ghosts quickly leave my father, otherwise when the City God comes tomorrow night, I will tinker with the Yellow Paper and complain to the City God."

"Damn it, how did he know this method?" Seeing the white air above the boy's head floating into the yellow paper, a prayer had already formed. A black mist floated out of the patient's body on the bed, and he cursed in his heart.

He was originally a lonely ghost on the treacherous grave outside Wanshan Prefecture City. He accidentally understood the method of cultivation and improved his own cultivation by sucking human essence.

Although the chasing ridge is close to the city city, it is outside the City God's Divine Realm. It has caused many ghosts to harm people and has never been discovered by gods.

Unfortunately, the good days were not long. A few months ago, the City God Wei Yuan fell from the altar, the New City God ascended the throne, and led the people to clean up the rule. Many evil ghosts and monsters were killed one after another.

The wild ghost had a bad experience and hurriedly fled Wanshan Mansion.

After many twists and turns, he finally settled in Shangcai County. He never thought that in just a few days, there was another news that the City God was going to patrol and rule. At first, the wild ghost was shocked for a while when he heard this news, and then he calmed down. This rural area was a remote area, and I thought that the City God would not pass by nearby times when he came to patrol.

But he didn't expect that the young man in front of him had a way to pray from somewhere.

Once this prayer is formed, the City God must have the perception. If you still stay here, your soul will definitely be lost.

Under the rule of Wanshan Mansion, it seemed that the wild ghost could not be stunned. The wild ghost stared at the white paper at the head of the bed for a moment. Thinking of the viciousness of the City God, he finally escaped helplessly.

The Korean side thought about it several times, but when he saw that his father had never responded on the bed, he was very disappointed. Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly heard a low hum from his father's mouth.

"Dad, you're awake," the Korean side immediately shouted.

"What's wrong with me?" Han's father opened his eyes slightly and asked weakly when he heard the call.

"You are sick, you've been in a coma for a long time, and now you're finally awake." Han Fang replied, excited: The old immortal's method was indeed effective.

When I learned that the City God was about to inspect the rule, I knew that the sins were serious and there were countless monsters who fled in the desert. Of course, there were also many lucky people who were still doing evil in the same place.

Chang Jin did not know that his writing would cause such a big reaction. He was sitting upright in the hall, holding a volume of Taoist scriptures in his hand and reading them carefully.

This sutra was obtained by him from killing the Yuqing Taoist sect. With the help of the divine seal, every time he read it, he had new insights.

At this moment, more than ten true texts flashed with golden light in Nihuan Palace. Although they did not form a complete system, they emitted countless mysteries from them.

"This book of Taoist scriptures is not written in ordinary words, but is condensed with Taoist talismans, which are difficult for students of Taoism to understand. Fortunately, they have cheated on the divine seal, so they can deduce the changes. From these changes alone, they can verify the correct thoughts before.

The immortal way seems to be very different in practice, but in fact, they have the same path. When it comes to the fundamentals of magical powers and magic, they are all their understanding and application of the laws of heaven and earth... To be fair, the Taoist sect's understanding of the laws of heaven and earth is indeed much purer than those contained in the Shendao talisman. No wonder those Taoists are unwilling to ascend to the divine position. The spiritual practice is based on the power of incense and thoughts. It takes too much time to obtain it...

But thinking about a thousand years ago, when the Emperor of Heaven was in power, the two paths of immortals and gods were respected by gods. The ancient gods should have a deeper understanding of the laws of heaven and earth than the path of immortals. However, later the heavens changed and the gods all over the sky turned into nothingness. From then on, the divine way began to decline. Later, the divine way was defeated by the immortal way, and the divine way completely cut off the inheritance. The magical powers contained in the talisman were only some basic real texts left... Of course, the Taoist slaughtered the Tao."

Thinking of this, Chang Jin couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how difficult is the way of god.

Just as he was thinking about something, Xi Fangping entered the hall and saluted: "Master, the time has come, and the chariots, horses and soldiers are waiting outside the hall."

"Okay, I'll go out now." Chang Jin nodded and put away the Taoist sutra.

During the first inspection, we should not be silent, but instead have to make a big fuss, so that we can shock the evil spirits under our control. Therefore, Chang Jin specially ordered two teams of Yin soldiers as guards this time. These Yin soldiers were all holding weapons, majestic and extremely good-looking.

With a command, the ghost soldiers immediately set out and left the divine realm in a mighty way, walking among the world while the night was dark.

It is already ten minutes late at night, and the surrounding villages are quiet, but occasionally I hear a few barkings of dogs. I understand that animals are sensitive to ghosts, Chang Jin is afraid of alarming the people in the village, so he made a special order to avoid the village when walking.

On the country road, two people were moving forward in a silhouette, and a tall horse was following behind them. The man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks kept urging in a low voice: "Lai Chua, are you fucking fast, why are you doing it? If you delay, what should you do if someone finds out at dawn?"

"Old Wu, you said it nicely. This beast is disobedient and can't drive it away at all. Why don't you try it?" Lai Chai from behind desperately pulled the horse and chewed his head, but unfortunately the horse kicked the ground with four hooves and refused to walk forward.

Lai Cra and Lao Wu are two dilapidated villages in the neighboring village. They usually rely on stealing things to support their lives. Tonight they did a big job. When it was dark, the two dug the courtyard wall and drilled into the horse shed of Liu Caizhu in Xiaoliu Village. While the groom was drunk and sleeping, they quietly led out a red horse tied in the shed.

It was smooth when leaving the village, and the maroon horse followed the two of them honestly.

But just now, for some reason, the beast suddenly refused to walk forward, and kept spinning in place, making a sound in his mouth.

"If you don't leave, just use a whip," Old Wu turned around and pulled it a few times. Seeing that the red horse still refused to move forward, he was immediately a little angry. He grabbed the whip and thrust it hard at the horse's body.

In the pain, Zhuhong jumped up and kicked Lai Chai at the back of the hooves.

Caught out of control, Lai Chai was kicked straight, screaming and throwing the reins in his hand.
Chapter completed!