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Immortal Master Chapter 4 Statue of God

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    The above words made the Zhang family look at each other in shock.  But my life was at stake, so I had no choice but to agree.  Seeing that no one was around, Ding Li grabbed Wen Fei and shouted in a low voice: "Master, I think the medicine you drank is the same as theirs. Could it be that you are also possessed by evil spirits?" Wen Fei angrily slapped Ding Li on the head.  He slapped him and shouted: "You ignorant boy!" I didn't bother to explain to him now, after all, people talk a lot at this time.  Fortunately, there is an incense and candle shop in this town, which is a method passed down from ancestors to build statues of gods.  Since Heavenly Master Wen Da didn¡¯t have many requirements, the family hurriedly rushed to work.  Bamboo strips were tied into fetal bones, and the outside was molded with yellow clay, dried over a fire, and painted with gold and silver paint.  Originally, the statues of gods had a very serious craftsmanship. It often took dozens of days to shape the statues, and various taboos were followed. The days and the clay tires had to be dried in the shade.  "But since Wen Fei doesn't care, making such a request is also a matter of life.  The shop owner naturally used the fastest method to get it done. Although it was a bit rough, he didn't care too much.  When the statue was being shaped, Wen Fei left a talisman in the mud.  At this time, when the statue was returned to its place, Wen Fei even bit his middle finger and placed a consecration mark between the eyebrows of the statue.  ¡°In this way, this statue is connected by blood with him.  There is a mysterious and unspeakable connection somewhere.  That night, I took Mr. Zhang to live in the temple.  Fortunately, although this Taoist temple is small, there are still seven or eight rooms, although most of them have not been tidied up, and some are in disrepair and leaking.  But tidy up.  It can still barely accommodate people.  That night, Wen Fei did not dare to sleep.  Generally temples are the residence of gods.  It has the incense of believers.  Not to mention those ghosts who dare not approach, even ordinary monsters and ghosts don't dare to disturb them.  But the incense in this City God¡¯s Temple has been cut off, and its spirituality has long since disappeared.  It is no different from an ordinary wild temple.  Although Wen Fei coaxed people to help shape the statue of the Ghost Emperor, they did not consecrate it.  He also had no magic power at all, and could not provide any protection at all.  But I wasn¡¯t too anxious or scared, so I just sat on the futon and meditated, chanting the Ghost Emperor¡¯s Sutra.  On the contrary, Ding Li felt a little restless and stayed in Wen Fei's room and refused to leave.  He asked in a low voice: "Master, are there really ghosts in this world? Will we see them tonight?" Wen Fei said angrily: "I asked you to study hard a long time ago, but now you are afraid of being like this. Don't worry, you  Just go to bed after practicing the breathing method, and no one can hurt you!" From Wenfei's estimation, even if Mr. Zhang's father died, his wish must have been fulfilled.  He will definitely not be some powerful wronged spirit, even though Ding Li is young.  However, since he was a child, he had practiced the authentic Taoist method of breathing in and out, and his energy was so full that ordinary ghosts and ghosts could not get close to him.  On the contrary, he is still too weak now.  He might be even more dangerous than Ding Li and Zhang Boss. If his body is contaminated with a little yin energy, even a serious illness will be minor.  Sharpening the knife will keep you from chopping wood.  Even if there is something going on at night.  Heavenly Master Wen Da was not willing to waste time. After doing some homework for a while, he performed the method of collecting Qi and collected the spiritual energy from all directions.  My thoughts passed through the heavy clouds and saw the blue sky and white clouds.  The sun is like fire, emitting scorching light.  Burn everything.  Then collect a sip of Tianyang, so that the mind sinks into Jiuyou, in the ingredients of the cold seawater, and take a bite of yin.  At this moment, the qi of heaven, yang, and earth yin are mixed in the Dantian, neutralizing each other, and turning into a stream of neutralizing and righteous qi.  Then, Wen Fei entered the state of concentration again.  Although he has lost all his moral conduct, he still retains some spiritual cultivation.  It is much easier to enter a state of concentration than ordinary people.  After sitting quietly for a while, I entered a state of concentration in a trance.  At this time, he could thoroughly observe his body.  At first glance, I almost broke out of the calm state.  Originally, Wen Fei's method of looking at Qi allowed one to see one's own Qi all the time, but now it is only when one practices great concentration that one can see the true condition of the body.  It's worse than I expected!  I saw that the three lights on my body were all extremely weak. It can be said that one light is like a bean, and if one is not good, it will go out.  Even ordinary Qi collecting techniques are of little use to him now.  Unless you use Beidou's method of extending life to borrow life from heaven!  This must be the result of the backlash that Master Wen suffered and was too seriously injured. His innate vitality has been damaged, and cannot be replenished by the acquired spiritual energy.  Although the situation is extremely bad.  But now Heavenly Master Wen Da's Taoist heart has been tempered many times, and he doesn't feel discouraged at all.  But at this moment, a gust of wind blew over.  ?Wen Fei shuddered involuntarily, knowing that what was supposed to come had finally come.  At this time, Master Wen's vitality was extremely weak, and even the three lamps on his body were about to go out at any time.  Qi Soul was suppressed to the extreme.  However, the three souls were swaying, and it became much easier to leave the body.  Just a flash, a little out-of-body experience.  Even in this Taoist temple, I still feel cold all over, as if I were standing naked in the ice and snow.  Wen Fei had no doubt that at this time, if a slightly stronger wind blew over, his soul would be blown away.  There was a sudden flash in front of my eyes.  An old figure has appeared.  This figure was wearing an old blue tunic suit and looked sad.  It's exactly the same photo that Wen Fei saw at Mr. Zhang's house, so it must be his father.  "People and ghosts have different paths, why are you pestering your son endlessly? Do you want to kill him so that you can keep him company?" Wen Fei shouted.  He stayed here just to communicate with Father Zhang.  Of course there will be no surprises.  Father Zhang shouted with a sad face: "I'm sorry for disturbing the Taoist priest. I didn't come back on purpose, but now I'm being held in the underworld and being tortured by those little devils every day. It's at this time  Let me come back and let my son and his wife burn more paper money and ingots" "Wait, you are imprisoned in the underworld?" Wen Feiqi asked: "What crime have you committed?" Father Zhang looked even more sad:  "Those brats showed me an account book, showing how many ants they had trampled to death and how many chickens, ducks, fish and turtles they had killed. All kinds of killings are sins. There are also things like fighting with people" Wen Feiwen  Yan Yisha, what kind of crime is this?  If this is still considered a crime.  Then ninety-nine percent of the people in this world will be thrown into ghost prison after they die, but they can't even be locked up.  "Those little ghosts just told me to let my son and wife burn more paper money. My son and wife have burned it several times, and they have all been snatched away by those little ghosts. These little ghosts are still not satisfied and want me to ask for it  " Wen Fei nodded and said: "I understand, I will ask your family to burn some more for you tomorrow!" "Is there anything else you want to bring?" Dad Zhang smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, it's just trouble.  I hope I can satisfy those brats this time and stop harassing me!" Wen Fei was moved and asked: "Who is in charge of the underworld you are talking about?" "Of course it is the mountain god, who else can it be?"  As the father spoke, he turned into a little bit of wind and disappeared.  Wen Fei couldn't bear it anymore and his soul returned to his body.  He also moved his hands and feet and stood up, thinking to himself.  In the world where I used to live, the Yin Division collapsed, and the Yin Division was incomplete during the Northern Song Dynasty.  Needless to say, the American continent, I didn't expect that the underworld still exists here, and it is actually so greedy. ??????? I thought to myself, if in the past the great Japanese master had a character that did not rub dirt in his eyes, he would have knocked on his door a long time ago.  But now, there is no way.  Even when he encounters a kid, he feels like he is facing a formidable enemy.  It¡¯s better to think of a way to recover as soon as possible.  Otherwise, it wouldn't be unusual for him to encounter an enemy, or something might happen at any time.  The next day, Zhang¡¯s family came to visit early in the morning.  But I saw that Boss Zhang really had a good sleep. Not only was there no ghosts, but he didn't even have a dream, so he slept until early in the morning.  After waking up, my body recovered a lot, and the family was naturally grateful to Wen Fei!  Ding Li was the only one who yawned continuously. He originally thought something exciting was going to happen at night.  But I didn't expect that there was nothing.  Instead, he was so worried about it all night that he couldn't sleep well.  "Last night, I met your father-in-law." Wen Fei said.  This sentence stunned the family who were thanking each other so much, and the atmosphere condensed for a long time.  Only then did Wen Fei say: "The old man is suffering quite a lot now. He has been locked up and extorted by some little devils. I want you to burn some paper money and ingots to bribe those guys!" When Boss Zhang heard this, he said anxiously: "My father kept a few  He came to me at night and didn¡¯t explain it clearly to me. My family also burned paper money several times, and I guess I didn¡¯t burn enough" Wen Fei secretly thought that Mr. Zhang is starting to get stronger. Ghosts like Mr. Zhang, originally,  He couldn't get close, so naturally he couldn't explain himself clearly.  He knew it in his heart, but he said with a smile: "The underworld in this place is under the control of the mountain god. When you are burning paper money, you might as well go and offer a few sticks of incense to the mountain god. Think about it, nothing will happen!" He sent the Zhang family away.  , Wen Fei saw Ding Li still standing stupidly, and couldn't help but shouted: "Today is Wednesday, do you still have a holiday?" Ding Li suddenly looked like a scared rabbit.Normally, I quickly picked up my schoolbag and went to school.  This guy was about to graduate from elementary school. There was no middle school in the town. If he wanted to go to middle school, he would have to travel dozens of miles to the county seat.  At that time, we will definitely have to live on campus!  Heavenly Master Wen Da thought for a while and found that he was actually worrying about Ding Li and which school he should send him to.  He couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that this time, there would be an extra troublemaker next to him.  When did this Heavenly Master fall to this point
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