Xie Lingya, who arrived in the middle of the night in the middle of the night, took a taxi to the hotel where Fangxu Mountain is located. Here, only ten monks and priests lived here. Everyone discussed it overnight, and Xie Lingya elaborated on the whole process of encountering the innocent mother, and said: "It is best to bring the Lei Fu before going out."

He estimated that since he made the power of the thunder is great, then others should not be able to make it, and this is really useful for dealing with evil spirits.

Because no one can think of it before, God also dare to bully, and so infiltrated so deep, so in addition to confidentiality, the place that was previously investigated may have to go again.

"Then place a strong place, and the person who is viewing has a bonus." A Taoist said, "Good steel should be used on the blade."

"You don't have to." Xie Lingya took dozens of Lei Fu from his backpack and a bunch of unwritten yellow paper. "One person with five is enough. Count the number. I will start painting now."

Everyone: "........."

Fang Xuanshan knows a little bit more than Xie Lingya, and shakes his head and smiles: "This red sun road can be considered bad."

"Whoever let them die, provoked the monk to provoke the Taoist priests, we have not yet joined the gang of God." Xie Lingya also slept in the car for a while, his combat power is high, but this time the service is more affordable. , playing the spirit of the character.

The Taoist priests on the side watched his paintings. Before that, they still had some doubts. When they saw Xie Lingya, they only had two words.

When do they draw charms, just like people!

Also, are you still not home? It really makes people feel the heart of persuasion!

When everyone is watching enough to go to rest, Xie Lingya is on the table, the primary school students write homework, and they have drawn a large stack of symbols, which are delivered to Fangxushan for distribution. At this time, the day is also bright.

Xie Lingya climbed into the bed to make up, let something hit his own mobile phone, and Shi Changhang continued to go out.

When Xie Lingya woke up again, it was already one or two o'clock in the afternoon. He was so hungry that his eyes were black and he had a lunch downstairs.

He sat in the restaurant for a meal, and later there was a pair of grandsons and a table, and the old man had a snakeskin bag in his hand, which was a half-pocket seed.

The old man said to the grandson: "Return the character given by the master and put it in the pigsty, so that the pig will not get sick."

With the character, it must be a Taoist, not a Taoist or a folk Taoist. Listening to this meaning, his family's character still protects livestock from getting sick. Taoism has a lot of miscellaneous characters, but nowadays it uses more characters. I didn’t expect that in addition to his mosquito repellent, there are people studying on the miscellaneous characters.

Xie Lingya couldn’t help but glance at it and yelled: "Grandpa, what is your god?"

When the old man looked young, he was polite and looks good. He replied with a good voice: "Please ask the spiritual officer."

There are many spiritual officials in the sky. It is not only the king's official. Everyone has different responsibilities. Only Wang Lingguan is the most famous spiritual official, the head of the five hundred spiritual officials.

"Where do you want it?" Xie Lingya asked again.

The old man smiled and said: "You don't know if you don't grow a farm. Of course, you ask from the Master."

When Xie Lingya listened to these two words, the eyelids jumped and said: "Do you teach them? Where are they?"

"I don't know, they don't have temples, they go to the house from time to time, and they have a familiar opportunity to ask for a match." The old man replied, this is also expected, outsiders do not know their strongholds.

The old man said, he added: "The state does not let them build a temple, so they stole it."

Hongyang Road was carried forward in Tianzhu. In history, it was a base camp. Later, although it has been hit in all ages, the talks have said that they have seen them in the 1990s. It is estimated that many people in the local area know that there is such a existence. It seems that some people still do not reject it.

Xie Lingya sweats, the old man still knows that this is the object of being hit, "Would you still ask for a sign?"

"Which temple gives me the prevention of pigs?" said the old man, taking out a piece of paper from his arms and unfolding it to Xie Lingya. "Useful, paste, and read a curse."

"The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are in cash, and they feed the pigs for a long time, and the evil spirits are swept away. I am too eager to be a lawmaker..." The old man also came to the scene.

Xie Lingya: "..."

Xie Lingya looked at the note paper and wrote the name of Ma Lingguan, but the curse of the old man was also the Buddha and the Bodhisattva, and he did not know how to rent it. Who is it to bless your pig? what?

This style is really the way of Hongyang Road.

But can this stuff really work? Xie Lingya couldn't help but ask: "Your house pig is not allowed to vaccinate..."

The old man: "Hey, can you use the vaccine without a vaccine? If you talk about it, you can still manage the pig."

Xie Lingya: "..."

The old man’s grandson went to school. At this time, he stunned his face: "Grandpa, don’t say anything, this is a feudal superstition, and people are jokes."

The old man looked up reluctantly. "What do you know."

Xie Lingya sighed and said: "Grandpa, I will write you a sign, you go back and try it, it should be better than this."

The grandson of the old man: "........."

How did the face come so fast, just now he still said that grandfather feudal superstition makes people laugh, how the big brother has to draw his own.

The old man also looked at Xie Lingya with surprise: "Do you still know the characters?"

Just a few priests came back at this time, Xie Lingya shouted and shouted, and said, "Look, I am going with me, I am a wine priest."

The old man knows what the ritual priests mean, and thinks that like the fire priests, they are interested. "That sir."

Xie Lingya took out the cinnabar with the confetti, and he was not careful. He went downstairs to eat a meal with a guy. Just eating too much loss without tools outside, the old biting a finger is really weird.

Xie Ling Ya Fu wrote well, said: "This is an Anch, cattle, pigs, chickens can be used. Wrapped in a cloth with a cloth, then point the wax, read the Anchan curse: T-shaped tiger, eight-character dragon, Qinglong White Tiger came to protect the trough, and Ning called Qinglong Gaozhang, not calling Baihu to look up..."

Xie Lingya rehearsed the mantra and told him to remember, and said some precautions, and then could not help but diss a bit: "Grandfather, you are Ma Lingguan, Buddha Bodhisattva and Taishang Laojun, they want to fight What should I do? The family still has a squabble, let alone two people."

The old man may not have much knowledge of the teachings of Hongyang, but he scratched his head. "It makes sense. I thought it would be better to give more points. I don't mean any teamwork."

Xie Lingya: "Of course not. You go to the temple to ask God. People don't let too much respect. If you don't offer it, the gods will be angry. You have to live in a group."

The old man nodded again and again: "It is this. Then I don't post that character, I will post your character."

His grandson slaps his head on the side, what is the use of this!

This person looks just right, I did not expect it to be a **** stick!

Xie Lingya, what he wants, after eating a checkout, he bid farewell to the old man. Before he left, he still told him that Hongyang Road would be finished sooner or later, or not too much.

The old man looked at him as a Taoist. He thought that ordinary peers attacked each other. It was just because of the change of the character. Later, after a while, he didn’t bother to go to the Red Sun Taoist. I didn’t expect that Hongyang Road was really severely beaten. Some friends were also taken. To ask questions, this is not to mention later.

......

Xie Lingya returned to the hotel and took a break. The Taoist priests came back.

Fang Xuanshan was so tired that he was sweaty. He opened the air conditioner and shook his head. "Nothing has been found. I don't know if there is no temple at all. Maybe it is a residential house in Tianzhu."

"I went out to eat and met some people who said that those red-yang roads go to people's homes from time to time. If they live in their own houses, it is more convenient for people to come to the door." Xie Lingya pondered. "It may be better to hide. You can Oh, it will definitely show your feet."

Fang Xuanshan snorted, did not speak, rested in bed.

After a while, he said again: "You still sleep in me at night, it is a big bed, there is no need to open another room."

Xie Lingya had been painting at night, and later he was sleeping in the Fangxu Mountain room. Shi Changhang was also on the sofa in the same room last night.

"That's a long time to open the house, but it doesn't matter where I sleep." Xie Lingya said.

"Then sleep here, I will chat with you." Fang Xushan said.

I am afraid that I have to persuade my family. Xie Lingya suffered a bitter face: "Party abbot, I am already a person who has a good view."

Why do you want to stick to this form? He really doesn't want to hold the ring.

Fang Xushan smiled and said: "That can also come to the Jade Palace. Talent is to flow. You are really good at drawing."

Xie Lingya heard a little subtlety in his heart. This is not the first time he talked to Fang Xushan about this topic. Fang Xushan also knows his situation. He said that the meaning of the sentence is intended to ridicule himself and he will also take care of the work in the yang and act with the Taoist.

However, this sentence of Fangxushan’s return did not go to the head of the horse, but there was something wrong with it. Everyone knows that he is the boss of Baoyangguan.

Moreover, Fang Xuanshan had to sleep with him, but he did not know that he and Shi Changhang came together. This is just a little bit of detail. Xie Lingya has been stunned for a while. The suspicion is that he thinks too much, only quietly looking at Fangxu Mountain.

I can't see anything. Originally, he and Fang Xuanshan didn't know each other for too long. Nothing could be observed.

"Right, is that Lei Fu enough?" Xie Lingya asked.

Fang Xuanshan looked at the outside of the pocket and said, "Yes."

This answer is very vague, obviously one is useless, only given in the morning, and nothing is found, it is not necessary to ask itself, the answer is even more unnecessary.

"That's good." Xie Lingya nodded silently, went to the three-column incense, inserted in the orange, looks like a worship of the founder.

Look at Fang Xushan, although he did not speak, but smelled the smell of incense, his face was faintly revealing, and it was very enjoyable.

This guy, I am afraid that it is not Fangxu Mountain?

The appearance of this enjoyment is like living for a living...

So who is it, then it is ready to go. I didn't go to you, you dared to go to the door.

Xie Lingya’s face is also unchanged, and he continues to say, “Hey, Fang abbot, you said that this red-yang road is not a group of people. When I catch the unborn mother, she said to me that she is not interested in this second child. In fact, I have already centrifuged with Scorpio. I just didn't find the opportunity and wanted to stand on my own."

Fang Xushan: "... is it?"

"Yeah, I also yelled at the old ancestors with me." Xie Lingya said casually, "It is useless, waste, believers want to honor her only. You said, is this a dog biting a dog?"

Originally, Chang Shihang said that the interior of Hongyang Road is not a united unit. There have been branches in history, but the appearance is barely maintained. And there are people and places where there are rivers and lakes, people are like this, these evil spirits are artificial, and of course.

Fang Xushan’s expression looked calm and even smiled. “Yes.”

"So, I was finally crushed by a smash." Xie Lingya said with a smile, "Party abbot, you are not tired, I will help you massage."

"No, you are tired, I just lie down." Fang Xuanshan said warmly, I do not know whether it is Xie Lingya's brain supplement, always feel that he is a little implicit distortion.

"Yeah." Xie Lingya did not have anything to do, got up and said: "I burn some hot water."

He walked aside to pour the mineral water into the kettle, took the opportunity to carry the other side of the virtual mountain, and gave the director a text message, and soon he responded with a long suspension. He collected the phone, poured the water, and then turned around and saw Fang Xushan standing behind him.

Fang Xuanshan has retired two steps: "Scare me."

"You scared me." Xie Lingya said, the other side of the virtual mountain than a middle finger.

Fang Xushan stunned: "This?"

Xie Lingya is innocent and authentic: "The spiritual official, I practice."

Fang Xushan doubts and confesses: "How did you get over the index finger?"

"This is the simplification of our Yang Yang view." Xie Lingya said that it was a big middle finger.

Fang Xushan: "Oh..."

He smiled dryly, the more he laughed, the more he said, "What is it for me? It’s like that."

"What do you mean?" Xie Lingya smiled. "Why am I directed at you, are you not counting in your heart?"

The face of "Fang Xushan" slammed down.

He Sensen looked at Xie Lingya, and after the change of his attitude, the flesh was still the flesh, but it was not like Fang Xushan’s deity. "Little Dao, you are courageous."

"This sentence is given to you as it is." Xie Lingya did not refute that he was not a Taoist, only replied, "I still want to sleep with me, how, I am afraid that I will draw hundreds of Lei Fu, all of them will be played on you?"

Even when Lei Lei did not know what to paint, it seems that it was the time when Fang Xuanshan went out. Fang Xuanshan went to the local Sanguan Temple, so the location might be there. Leaving him to sleep, most of them also knew that Lei Fu was painted by him.

Before Xie Lingya asked Lei Fu, he looked at his pocket subconsciously, so it should not be an illusion, but a possession.

This is interesting. Imagine that he possessed the Lei Fu after he was possessed. It is no less than □ □ ah for him. It is a fear of what it is. No wonder who quickly painted Lei Fu.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and six or seven Taoist priests headed by Shi Suhang rushed in.

Xie Lingya hurriedly shouted: "Lock the door!"

Taoists: "..."

"Fang Xushan" smiled. "You don't lock, I have to lock. Are you so confident?"

Xie Lingya: "If you see your mother's end, I won't ask this question."

"Fang Xushan": "...is a lifeless mother."

Not his mother.

The Taoists are also crying and laughing, and even ridiculous, which is clearly teasing this evil spirit. They were a little embarrassed, and they seemed to have called Xiao Xie a few words.

"Fangxu Mountain" glanced at the Taoist priests who did not respect themselves. They sat on the bed with their knees and knees, and they rose up from the celestial cover to gradually become a vain, which is like the ancestors of the ancient Buddha.

The flesh of the head of his head rose up in a small shadow and it was different. Some of them were armed with swordsmen, some with net bottles, and some with snakes.

A total of eight points. The phantom, guarding in his body.

On the other side of the Taoist priests, it is almost □ □ individual, but the number is equal, but the strength is not equal.

The Taoists were nervous again and said: "We just saw the text message and quickly checked it. I found that he didn't know what moved his hands and feet and made our Rays dirty."

This is not surprising.

Xie Lingya looked at the old ancestors coldly. He squeezed a few Leifu from the stunned Fangxushan pocket, and saw that it was also dirty. "Oh, fortunately, this seat was discovered, and his hand was destroyed one by one. ”

Xie Lingya gave Lei Fu to other people, and he did not have any body. He looked at the singularity of the ancestors, and said with a blank expression: "What are you happy about? No one tells you that it was an hour of yesterday. Is it?"

Mixed ancestor: "..."

Xie Lingya: "You don't think I have been jealous for half a year?"

Mixed ancestor: "..."

According to common sense, yes, even if it takes more than half a year...

He is a bit skeptical that Xie Lingya said that this is a bluff.

Shi Chang couldn't help but bend his mouth and said, "Go."

Xie Lingya opened the chair, opened the box with cinnabar, and then laid the yellow paper, and smacked a sacred amulet in the mouth, so as not to be unconscious and then pulled into the illusion.

The eyes of the ancestors of the mixed ancestors were a little bigger, but before he thought about it, these priests had already taken up the rituals. Others have a good time to say that they can only stay long and not be affected by the illusion.

The hotel's room is not too square, Xie Lingya occupies a corner of the painting, and the rest of the people fight in a narrow space.

Clearly so close, Shi Chang suspends the sword in front of him, and the illusion of the old ancestors is almost invisible!

"Hey."

The knock on the door sounded, "Hello, here is the waiter."

Xie Lingya looked at them and walked to the door to open a seam: "Hello."

The waiter wanted to look inside, but Xie Lingya was taller than her, and she couldn’t see it. Instead, she was embarrassed with the eyes of Xie Lingya with a smile. She said with a red face: "I heard the movement inside... ”

This is the ancestors of the mixed yuan who are screaming: "My Buddha is burning three lights!"

"Nothing, my friend is drunk, not to say that he is a bodhisattva." Xie Lingya calmly said, "I just said that I have disappeared."

The waiter suddenly laughed, obviously not a very funny joke, but she smiled very sweetly, and heard someone shouting something "Tai Shang Laojun is in a hurry as a lawsuit" and said: "You still play with him, it is interesting. ""

"...a group of two diseases." Xie Lingya seems to be embarrassed.

"Take care not to let your friend damage the furniture, and pay for it according to the price." The waiter said, reluctantly, "...not disturbing."

There is nothing left in her mind, I still can't think of it. I heard that there are several Taoist princes in the store, and which room is in it.

"Thank you, goodbye." Xie Lingya closed the door and quickly squatted back, just to see a phantom reaching out, the snake probe on the hand to bite the long hanging, the long hanging head flashed.

Xie Lingya hit the cinnabar with one hand, grabbed the snake's seven inches, grabbed it from the phantom, and hit a knot.

snake:! !

Xie Lingya hand-painted, the other hand killed the snake's seven inches, it was tied and was smashed seven inches, it is impossible to move, Xie Lingya hurriedly painted ten Lei Fu, grabbed a big drink: "Flash! ”

The Taoist priests shunned, Lei Fufei flew, eight rushed to the phantom, and two ran to the ancestors of the mixed yuan -

Xie Lingya reached out and grabbed one of them and put it on the snake's head in his hand. "I almost forgot you."

snake:"……"

"...deny evil spirits!"

Xie Lingya broke off, the electric light flashed, and the buzz began!

I saw that the phantom disappeared without a trace, and the spirit of the ancestors of the ancestors became shallow, and they panicked to the side of the virtual mountain.

Xie Lingya poured out the cinnabar and sprinkled it out, and smashed the side of the mountain, cinnabar and evil spirits, and the old ancestors could not get close.

Xie Lingya also touched some cinnabar in his hand. When he saw the ten characters, he did not kill him. He took a gesture on the back of his left hand. "I am looking forward to coming here, and I am proud to support you!"

It was his own ingenuity. Before that, he always painted the eyes of the spirits. Just the inspiration was surging, the characters were drawn, and the ancestors were left-handed.

Xie Lingya cursed the hand to pinch the spirit bureaucrat, and pressed it on the ancestors of the mixed yuan, only to see where his fingers touched his body, and the light of the thunder rushed out, and it was spread all over the body of the ancestors, with a sigh of misery. Call, the spirit is gone, only the left **** is left!

......

Xie Lingya hangs a weak hand, only feels soreness almost in his heart, sitting on the bed, watching other people sweat, just to vacate time and space to give Xie Lingya a character, they are also fighting.

However, it has also succeeded in eradicating evil spirits. The hardships of these days have not been in vain, and it is ok to catch those red-yang people.

At this moment, the leaders of the road are very happy.

Xie Lingya asked: "Is the thunder just big?"

Everyone looks at each other, only when they are focused on the ancestors of the mixed yuan, how can they think about other things, but the movement is certainly not small.

Xie Lingya hesitated: "When...the waiter came to ask, how about the uniform caliber saying that the kettle was blown up? Can you fool the past?"

When Xie Lingya just finished speaking, he heard the alarm sound of the hotel rang.