Huang Quan's companion

Chapter 88

"How do you save him?" Shen stick responded in his mind.

"I have been in the underworld for many years, and I have my own way."

"I do not believe."

Old Liu laughed lowly and said, "Then you can watch your apprentice die."

"..." Shenzhu's face was pale, this sentence really pierced his soul.

The person he wants to save the most is his fellow disciple. The person he owes the most is his apprentice. He has been ignorant all his life and always does things wrong. He thought that saving Min Yuejun's life would at least keep him in good health for a hundred years, but the result? ?His apprentice was determined to die.Whether to save or not, he was at a loss.

Last time he saved Min Yuejun, but Min Yuejun hated him to the bone.

If I save him again this time...

"Master, what are you thinking?" Min Yuejun stood behind him and asked with his head down.

The magic stick turned around and asked directly, "Are you going to die?"

Min Yuejun nodded, and said gently: "Yes, I said so."

"Do you really want to die?"

Min Yuejun paused, and said with a smile: "I just don't want to live anymore."

"So... that's fine." The magic stick took a step back, looked at Lao Liu, but said to Min Yuejun, "Then I won't stop you as a teacher. You can do whatever you want, and I won't make my own decisions anymore. "

This was the first time he followed Min Yuejun's wishes.

Min Yuejun smiled bitterly, but quickly relieved.The grievances and grievances between their master and apprentice are difficult to explain clearly, so it is good to end it like this.

Old Liu didn't expect that the magic stick would not cooperate, and wanted to get away, but was stopped by Min Yuejun: "Last time in Qinglian Temple, I let you go by mistake, this time, I won't let you go easily .”

Compared with Fu Lan's previous rage, Lao Liu was much calmer. He asked, "Min Yuejun, the place of five turbidity is not a place for mortals to stay. Are you afraid of losing your life if you set up an army here to kill people?"

"I have long been separated from the Three Realms and Five Elements, what about my life..." Min Yuejun smiled, "Even if the turbid air invades, I have nothing to be afraid of."

Old Liu had already seen his determination, but he was unwilling to be defeated, and said bitterly: "Then can you tell your master that it feels like being used as a soul refining vessel by your fellow disciples for so many years?"

Min Yuejun remained silent.

"What did you say?" Shenzhu didn't understand. "Before, he was only defending Tianfeng against the hostility, and he was also influenced by the heart demon to kill him. He has long been awake. How could he become a soul refining vessel?"

Old Liu laughed loudly, shook his head and said, "Qing Rong, Qing Rong, no wonder you have all your talents but your life. Why are you so stupid? Since Min Yuejun has avenged Qinglian Temple, why are your fellow disciples hiding in Wo Yan Shizhong refuses to leave? They are treating your apprentice as a soul refining vessel, relying on his strong magic power, strong spiritual power and immortal body, they are desperately squeezing him!"

The magic stick didn't believe it: "Impossible! They loved Jun Yue very much during their lifetime!"

"Qing Rong, you are a cultivator, why are you still so naive?" Lao Liu sarcastically said, "They have long since become ghosts, and they are no longer the same sects as you remember, and only you two, master and apprentice, have that little compassion If you make mistakes with every step, you will harm others and yourself.”

Qing Rong's soul was shattered, she looked at Min Yue Jun in a daze, only to see him lift the Fuxue Sword calmly, and said calmly: "I know."

Old Liu was shocked: "...you know?"

"I'm a cultivator, how could I not know?" Min Yuejun laughed, "They are my fellow disciples, I couldn't bear to throw their souls into the furnace to refine them into golden pills, so I had to raise them by myself."

"You..." Lao Liu couldn't find the words to describe him for a while, and sighed dejectedly, "You are a man who endured great compassion and suffering. You are originally a wizard of Taoism, but it is hard to get rid of your heart, and your obsession is too deep. After all... there is no The fate of becoming a fairy."

"Actually, I never thought of becoming a fairy." Min Yuejun said, "Since I was picked up by my master and entered the mountain gate, I have only one wish, to guard the Taoist temple that took me in, and to live an ordinary life with the people who love me. I will also be buried in that mountain."

"Then why do you catch ghosts and suppress evil?"

"What the teacher wants, I will do my best to fulfill it."

After hearing this, He Tang scolded outside: "Dead mind."

"Isn't it?" King Zhuanlun had strengthened his defenses, stood beside him leisurely, nodded and said, "Since your friend wants to die, it's inconvenient for me to stop you, let him go."

"Your Highness..." Yang Jinshu said anxiously, "Min Daoist was born in a lonely life, doesn't His Highness have any compassion?"

"But he wants to die. Even if this king saves him, he will still find a way to consume himself to death."

"But..." Yang Jinshu was about to say more, but He Tang stopped him, and sighed, "Forget it, Daoist Min is too tired to live, and death is not necessarily a bad thing. It's good to be a ghost like us! He You can also be a powerful ghost!"

"He Tang, it's not a matter of death or immortality!" Yang Jinshu was really anxious, "If you die in a place of five turbidities, you won't be able to turn into a ghost at all, and he will lose his soul!"

"Ah?!" He Tang was dumbfounded.

"Otherwise, why do you think Uncle Liu insisted on bringing us to the place of five turbidities? One is to use you and his demonic energy to swallow up the hostility, and the other is to guard against us rashly attacking him."

He Tang suddenly understood: "He has figured out that we don't want to lose our souls!"

"Correct."

"But he has calculated everything, and Min Yuejun doesn't even care if he loses his mind." He Tang opened his eyes. Even if they win this dispute, what's the point?The price paid is too great.

However, King Zhuanlun reminded: "Don't underestimate that little official of the underworld, he has been able to hide from the eyes and ears of the underworld to cause chaos in the mortal world for decades, and he dared to raise red snakes to make ghosts and souls, his scheming is far more profound than you. "

"Speaking of which, Uncle Liu took advantage of his position to travel to the mortal world. Don't tell me you have no responsibility in the underworld?" He Tang asked, "Burning all the faults on him, it would be..."

Yang Jinshu quickly covered his mouth: "He Tang!"

The Wheel-Running King looked at him with a half-smile: "How about you want the Underworld?"

He Tang grabbed Yang Jinshu's hand and bargained: "At least help arrest him! We kindly help you catch the fugitive criminal, and the crime of breaking into the underworld can be avoided, right?"

"You little brat, you know how to calculate."

"Good at math, born with it!"

King Zhuanlun was amused by him, nodded and said: "I don't care about breaking into the underworld, but arresting people... I think it will not be a problem for the master and apprentice to join forces."

While they were talking, there was a roar in the five turbid places, and the three of them really entangled in one place.

The clear light from the snow, the red snake's red flame, and the blue will-o'-the-wisp intertwine, shaking the turbidity of the five turbid places away layer by layer, and the fertile stones were shaken to fly up and explode into pieces. The ghost hissed in shock, howled miserably, and fled in all directions.Under the sky, a terrifying scene.

He Tang and the other three couldn't see clearly outside the Wolong Stone Formation, they just felt that the world was spinning, and Yang Jinshu had to help Zhuanlun King to suppress the barrier outside the Woyi Stone.The Shura Umbrella in his hand is a magic weapon of the underworld. At this moment, he was summoned by the Wheel-Turning King. The double-faced Shura flew out from the umbrella, flying one left and one right into the air, crying and laughing, singing and dancing, unlike the usual headache wry laughter Different, this song is melodious and melodious, and echoes bursts, which has a soothing effect.

The ghosts in the five turbid places fled to the edge of the stone formation following the music, sneaked into the fertile stone and never appeared again.

Yang Jinshu didn't expect the Shura Umbrella to have such a magical effect, and was shocked.

King Zhuanlun laughed and said, "How can the things in the king's palace only ward off disasters?"

Yang Jinshu was ashamed: "Your Highness is amazing, but I'm clumsy."

"Since you are using it, I will teach you." Zhuanlun Wang was very generous, seeing that He Tang next to him had nothing to do, he was immediately dissatisfied, "Little devil, won't you help?"

He Tang spread his hands: "There is no way to start."

"Why have nothing to do?" The Wheel-Turning King reminded him, "Aren't you going back to the mortal world?"

"But... I don't know how to go back!"

"Dream weaving." Zhuanlun Wang said, "You little ghost seems to be very suitable for weaving dreams. You can lead people into dreams unconsciously. They are trapped in the five turbid places, no matter whether they live or die, they can't get out. In the dream, you may be able to fight hard and return to the mortal world before the light of the sky clears."

He Tang looked up, and sure enough, he saw that the sky above his head was gradually closing, and the black mist was circling again, and soon the place would return to darkness again.He actually didn't know exactly what to do, but since the Wheel-Turning King had said it, he had to give it a try.

Yang Jinshu worried: "He Tang, don't worry, take your time."

"It's okay Jinshu, I can't do anything else, I still have a big brain!"

"Huh?" What is a brain hole?

He Tang stopped explaining, and simply lay down on the ground, closed his eyes, and forced himself into a coma.

The voice in his ears gradually faded away, and He Tang returned to the back mountain of Yang's house in a daze.

The mountain was still the same, He Tang passed by the grave where he and Yang Jinshu were buried together, and saw Yang Zhixian kneeling in front of the grave burning paper again, the teenage boy was still taciturn, but his eyes were serious, stacks of paper money In the pit, folded gold, silver, jewelry, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, and peaches were thrown into the pit one by one, for fear that Yang Jinshu would have a bad life after his death.

He Tang squatted beside him, looking at this young man who was taken into the Yang family by Yang Jinshu since he was a child and raised as his younger brother.

He really hasn't changed at all since he was a child, but he looks much more stable.

"Brother, you haven't entrusted your dream to your parents for a long time, they miss you very much." Yang Zhixian said, although his tone was flat, He Tang could feel the yearning in the young man's heart, "Everything is fine in the Yang family, You don't have to worry about it. I'm going to take the provincial exam next year, and my father wants me to study carefully so that I can get a good grade in the exam."

He Tang curled his lips, he didn't expect Yang Jinshu, a nerd, to die, and Yang Zhixian was still a nerd.Master Yang is also true. Although he runs an academy, Mrs. Yang’s family clearly runs a silk and satin shop. It would be nice to let her son go into business.

"Brother is better at reading than me. If he had taken the scientific examination back then, he would have been the number one scholar." Yang Zhixian smiled, feeling a little depressed, "It's a pity that you are weak..."

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but He Tang added it for him in his heart: "It's a pity that Jin Shu died early."

Yang Zhixian changed the subject, and suddenly said: "I accompanied my parents to visit you that day, and it seems that I really saw you."

He Tang was taken aback. Yang Zhixian's gaze made Yang Jinshu very nervous that day. They also discussed whether Yang Zhixian could really see it. Now it sounds like... is it true?

"But it's strange. That's a young boy standing next to you. I see that you are very close to him, brother, but you don't know who he is." Yang Zhixian continued to burn the paper, "Later I heard from my parents that your coffin The elder sister-in-law is also buried here..."

He paused, and continued: "I heard that it was a young master of the Zhu family who was forced to death by his mother. But I didn't tell my parents about this. Seeing that you two are very close, the muddled marriage must be a serious affair." Fortunately."

This kid... He Tang smiled, very proud of Yang Jinshu's eyes.The younger brother he took a fancy to was indeed a smart man.

Yang Zhixian finished burning the paper money, looked at the tombstone and said, "Brother, if you can hear me, some other night... take my sister-in-law to see my parents in my dream, they miss you very much."

He Tang's nose was sore, he didn't expect that Yang Zhixian only saw him with a vague glance from a distance, and he remembered him in his heart.

The members of the Yang family are really...so sweet and affectionate.