"Ghost!"

Seeing this soul, Jiang Wang and Lin Shoucheng's eyes turned pale and were so scared that they almost fainted.

For them, the primordial spirit, which is between reality and reality, is indeed no different from the characteristics of ghosts.

"So it was Qinghe, what happened?"

Fang Yuan flicked his clothes and asked slowly.

The soul that appeared in front of him was translucent, and the whole body was filled with the color of glass moonlight, turning into a statue of a demon subduing vajra, which vaguely had some similarities with the gods worshipped by the Taoist temple.

"Oh...it's hard to describe!"

Above the Vajra Soul, scars intertwined, and the rustling powder fell down, obviously being severely damaged: "The master contacted me, a disciple, and made me a meritorious service. The old Taoist was anxious and went to explore the foundation of the group of girls..."

When Master Qinghe said this, he was unwilling to continue.

Obviously, the next thing was that he was not good at learning skills and almost destroyed his soul.

Even he was chased all the way, with no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth, so he could only seek Fang Yuan's head.

"You bull's nose is really unauthorized... I will bring all the treasured jars of peach blossom wine to me tomorrow!"

Fang Yuan shook his head and cursed with a smile.

In fact, if he meets such a person who is in trouble, he will inevitably be destroyed with one palm, and he will be reborn in the Pure Land, and there will be no remaining in the world.

However, at this time, we must maintain the character of a righteous and expert, and we will endure it for the time being.

With a slow wave, the moonlight shone, repairing the soul for the old Taoist Qinghe.

"Thank you for your help... But those evil wives will arrive later. You should be careful... The old Taoist of Peach Blossom Wine will be sent tomorrow!"

Qinghe said gratefully.

However, he did not notice that in this puffy moonlight, there was a trace of strange aura that also fell into his soul.

"Old Taoist priest, why don't you come out?"

Not long after, a silver bell-like voice immediately rang out: "You are from the Brahma Saint Sect, are you? Vajra Yuanshen, Baoyue Glazed Scene, there is no semicolon around Ye Country!"

The woman's voice was tender and tender, with a soft smell. Even Lin Shoucheng and Jiang Wang couldn't help but feel aroused, and the tension and hostility dissipated a lot.

Jiang Wang felt as if he was dreaming, and looked at Lin Shoucheng next to him.

However, this little friend clenched his fists, his eyes full of excitement: "God! God! As expected... Taoism and immortals are not illusory, I must cultivate immortals!"

"Immortal?!"

Even though Jiang Wang was a little premature, he was also a little confused at this time.

At this time, accompanied by laughter, a young woman walked into the cottage: "What an old man, it turned out that she had found a helper!"

She didn't care about the old Taoist and the two little ghosts, and her beautiful eyes stared at Fang Yuan's face, with a slight solemn look: "Who are you?"

The woman's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, wearing a thin white veil, a golden hoop on her head, and her black hair falls like a waterfall, with a natural elf-like temperament.

"Is this girl just Zhihua?"

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "My surname is Fang, and I am just an ordinary teacher. The old Taoist Qinghe has always been anxious and offended the girl by surprise. Why would I be a peacemaker? How about this happening?"

"You want to finish this matter?"

The girl Zhihua frowned with a beautiful look: "When I go back, I can't explain it to the sect leader... unless... Mr. Fang can take me three paintings!"

"painting?"

Fang Yuan pondered for a moment, and the Qinghe Taoist next to him immediately explained: "This is a unique method of Miaoxian Sect. Use paintings to enter the Tao. Each painting is a magic!"

"I see!"

Fang Yuan nodded, and was speechless.

Although the old Taoist and Zhihua sect are very generous, such as Miaoxian Sect, Fan Sheng Sect, etc., in fact, Zhihua is only in the realm of human immortals, so he became the young leader of the Miaoxian Sect. It is obviously just a small sect in the Ye Kingdom.

"Since the girl Zhihua insists on doing this, please!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand.

"I'm so ugly!"

Zhihua took a deep breath, condensed empty spots, and a scroll appeared.

Xilulu!

Just opened a corner and a black horse jumped out of it. A black armored knight above it, with a ferocious face, and directly held the slashing sabre and rushed towards Fang Yuan.

"Iron Horse and Ice River Come to Dream!"

Zhihua chanted for a long time, spread out the scroll, and the Yin soldiers and generals rushed out, forming a battle formation, and killing towards Fang Yuan.

This momentum immediately scared the two little kids, and even the old Taoist Qinghe changed his expression, thinking that even in his heyday, he could not take a single move.

"Good paintings, with a majestic artistic conception and lifelike life. The wonderful hands of a girl who knows how to draw are really something that makes people linger!"

Fang Yuan didn't frown when he faced the battle formation: "Since that's the case, how about I'll give the girl a word?"

His right index finger is empty and his right hand is used to make a talisman, and he wrote the word "decid".

Certainly!

One word determines the storm!

The Yin soldiers and generals who were originally charged suddenly stopped in mid-air like small insects in amber.

Suddenly, a lot of ink and water was concentrated and returned to the scroll.

A light golden word "Ding" appears and is directly imprinted on it, like a seal.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

The girl who was originally smiling, as if everything was in control of everything suddenly changed her face, and her eyes looking at Fang Yuan were filled with fear.

"It's just a trick! We scholars of our generation do not speak of strange powers and chaos, but only cultivate a righteous spirit! In the end, we will naturally be invincible!"

Fang Yuan said seriously, and suddenly saw Jiang Wang's face full of envy, and couldn't help but have a narrow-minded thought.

"Haoran righteousness is indeed the true seed of scholars! I am not your opponent! There is no need to be released for the other two paintings!"

Zhihua sighed and retreated slowly.

"This time...thank you for your help!"

After she left, Qinghe's soul immediately bowed to Fang Yuan: "I will go back to the Taoist temple to cultivate first. If you come again the next day, you will be welcomed by a sweeping bed!"

As he said that, he also turned into a clear light and disappeared.

"He's a lazy guy!"

Fang Yuan Youran said something, but did not stop it.

Anyway, this person's soul has been polluted by the power of the inner demon. If he goes against his will in the future, he will definitely make his life worse than death.

...

"How? Have you seen enough?"

After both practitioners left, Fang Yuan looked at Jiang Wang and Lin Shoucheng who seemed to be dreaming: "This kind of practice is just a small path. You are stepping on the grand road. Just read more books, don't miss yourself!"

"That old Taoist priest! He should be the host of the Vajra Temple in the city. My father said he has become a master of the soul!"

Lin Shoucheng gritted his teeth, knelt down again, and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "I hope you will be very compassionate and let me get in the way!"

"She is crazy!"

Fang Yuan looked a little sad and looked at Jiang Wang again: "Where are you?"

"I?"

Jiang Wang was shocked. He just couldn't stand his friend's face tonight. At the same time, he also hoped to visit Mr. Fang, read more books, and know some words, so that he could be an accountant when he grew up. This is already a promising one.

But I didn't expect that in this short moment, I saw many first-class gods and immortals, making him feel like he was falling into a dream.

"I... still want to read more!"

After a moment, Jiang Wang gritted his teeth and said hard.

"Fool!"

Lin Shoucheng endured it again and again, but finally couldn't bear it, so he cursed.

"Haha... It just so happens that I can also choose the method of reading!"

Fang Yuan raised his head and laughed: "Since that's the case, I'll accept you as a student. Tomorrow, I will come to the thatched cottage with your seniors to listen to the lecture!"

"Thank you sir!"

Jiang Wang was very surprised and immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"As for you..."

Fang Yuan looked at Lin Shoucheng. After all, he was still a child. After being rejected, he saw that his husband like this, and he immediately became more angry, jealous, hatred, and so on.

"You are destined to do your next career in the future. It is not suitable for the pure and inaction-based way of cultivating immortals, but is suitable for martial arts killing... I have a set of martial arts here. If you have the perseverance and perseverance to persevere, then practice it!"
To be continued...