I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 365

Jiang Zhou said with a smile: "Senior has great powers. Even if you want to pick up the stars and take the moon, it is not impossible. What virtue and ability does the junior have to make the senior count?"

"Not necessarily."

The Epilepsy Monk smiled strangely.

"That old man who fishes all over the world is not much weaker than Lao Tzu. He can plot against you, why can't the old monk?"

"This……"

Jiang Zhou murmured: "Senior, this junior really has doubts, can I ask senior for advice?"

"Hey, you did a great job in Wu Jun."

"Although some people try their best to block and cover you up, they can't hide it from people like Laobushi."

"Boy, the background is quite tough."

The epilepsy monk looked at Jiang Zhou and let out a strange smile.

"Ah."

Jiang Zhou didn't care about the ridicule of the mad beggar monk. He never thought that Wu Jun's affairs would be sealed, it was impossible.

Let out a self-deprecating: "It turns out that not only am I not qualified to be this real dragon, but even the person who supports the dragon is only because of my background."

The Epilepsy Monk sneered and said, "What? Are you discouraged?"

Jiang Zhou said with a smile: "Discouraged? Senior joked, but they are just irrelevant people. What do others think of me, as long as he doesn't come to offend me, what does it matter to me?"

"Oh?"

"From what you mean, you are very upset about that old man?"

The epileptic monk squinted at him and said, "Do you know that with the status of that old immortal, even if you give him a stinky foot, as long as he utters a word, there are many people in the world scrambling to give him a slap. "

"He asked you to fish for him, but it was a great kindness. If you took his fishing rod at that time, you might become his closed disciple. But it is a good thing that others can't ask for."

Jiang Zhou shook his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't want such kindness, anyone who wants it can do it."

The Epilepsy Monk sneered and said, "Do you think that since you have that Martial Saint behind you to support you, you won't look down on that old immortal anymore?"

Before Jiang Zhou could answer, his face changed again, and various strange expressions kept flashing, like madness or madness.

He was still muttering to himself: "Do you think those holy places of immortal sects are really afraid of a martial saint?"

"What's more, the origin of that old man may not even dare to provoke those so-called holy places..."

"Three calamities have passed, three thousand years of calamity, and the calamity is not broken, it is still nothing but nothing..."

"At the moment of the catastrophe, they are nothing but bigger ants..."

"Hahahaha... woo..."

The Epilepsy Monk laughed wildly, laughed and cried again.

Completely insane and stupid.

Jiang Zhou looked a little terrified.

I was afraid that he would suddenly go crazy.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the epileptic monk suddenly turn around and leave.

While walking, he was still crying and laughing, and his figure was upside down.

Jiang Zhou opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't cry out.

Soon the shadow of the epileptic monk turned out of the alley and disappeared into the passing crowd.

"What is this..."

This epileptic beggar monk is insane, he doesn't know what to say or what to do.

However, some of the words he mentioned made Jiang Zhou remember them in his heart.

Catastrophe?

Jiang Zhou shook his head and walked out of the alley.

It doesn't make sense to think so much.

With this time, he might as well go to the two monsters with a knife to chat about his ideals in life.

As soon as Jiang Zhou came out of the alley, he saw the guy from Wenmaozhai poking his head out of the crowd, so he didn't bother to pay attention.

Instead, she deliberately walked past him.

The little guy had lost someone and was full of anxiety.

Seeing Jiang Zhou passing by in the crowd, he was overjoyed and bit him again.

All the way back home, the little guy was still watching from afar.

"Young master, this kid..."

Ji Xuan, who came out to meet him, spotted the little tail behind Jiang Zhou at a glance.

Jiang Zhou smiled and said, "Don't bother with him, maybe in two days, someone will send us money."

"Send money?"

Ji Xuan was taken aback, but seeing that Jiang Zhou didn't want to pay attention, he also gave up his intention to teach that kid a lesson.

Not two days, just one night.

Someone sent money to the door.

It was Zhou Jiugui, the shopkeeper of Wen Mao Zhai.

He had a smile on his face: "Young Master Jiang, the young master left yesterday, and the younger one checked it carefully, and found out that the younger one made a mistake. The young master's contract can be honored at any branch of Wenmaozhai!"

"So I asked the head office to dial the silver taels overnight, but the head office is far away from here, and it takes a long time to go back and forth,"

"The villain will transfer the silver taels from my account and advance the payment to the young master."

"What's the fun of it then?"

Jiang Zhou glanced at the box he sent, it was filled with gold,
This amount is quite a lot.

It is estimated that not only did not lack him, but added a lot.

Zhou Jiugui even said: "It should be!"

"Okay, then I will accept it, Lao Ji, and send it to Shopkeeper Zhou."

"Don't dare!"

Zhou Jiugui repeatedly declined.

After leaving, away from the Jiang residence, he wiped the cold sweat off his brow.

The guy came back yesterday and said that this young son was actually a scholar of the Su Jing Division.

But it scared him enough.

Although Wen Mao Zhai's business is big, the backing behind it is strong enough.

But those people above, he is a shopkeeper of a semicolon, but he can't afford to offend a fifth-rank officer.

Jiang house.

Jiang Zhou looked at a box full of gold.

This is the share of the account for more than half a year, I'm afraid there are hundreds of taels.

Enough to solve the urgent need.

This money is more than enough to live on.

However, since Jiang Zhou met the old fishing man yesterday, and the crazy words from the epileptic monk's mouth, he felt a sense of urgency.

Others can be delayed, but the arrangement of the Taiyin Qimen Formation cannot be delayed any longer.

This thing is obtained from the catalog of ghosts and gods, which belongs to "art".

It is not difficult for him to arrange.

The problem lies in the utensils needed for the formation.

Taiyin Qimen is actually Taiyin, Qi, and Gate, the three combined into one.

Taiyin, for the most yin to cold, dark place, the god of pure yang.

Odd, for Sanqi, is the three yang lines, Qian Gua, the most rigid and the largest, representing the sky.

The doors are the eight doors of opening, rest, life, injury, death, scene, death, and shock.

Taiyin is the hub, surrounded by three yangs, and the eight gates are outside, which is the Taiyin Qimen Formation.

Although it is prefixed with "Taiyin", it is actually "odd" as the most important.

Because "heaven" is the most rigid and the greatest, and it is also endless.

It is the core source of power to maintain the entire formation.

It is also the most difficult to find artifacts that can be used as "strange".

But Jiang Zhou happened to have a suitable one.

Sun and moon five-star wheel.

The sun, the moon, and the stars combine to form a star, which is so big and powerful that it can collapse mountains and destroy mountains, so it happens to be used as the "heaven".

As for the eight gates, each corresponds to the five elements, as long as there are suitable objects of the five elements.

As long as the money is in place, it is not difficult.

The most troublesome thing now is the "Taiyin" thing.

It needs something that is extremely yin and cold, and it must also be able to withstand the power of the "heaven" of the sun, moon, and five-star wheel, and it cannot be a dead thing, and there must be a "spirit" in it to generate itself.

Otherwise, the array laid down is just a fake.

Originally, his Ice Soul Cold Light Sword was a good choice.

This sword is condensed from the elites of this extreme black ice, although it is not extremely yin, it is extremely cold.

Its power is no less than that of the sun, moon and five star wheels, barely enough to be used.

But the cold light sword is infinitely powerful, but there is no "god".

Unable to find it in a hurry, Jiang Zhou had no choice but to put it down first.

Wait for these two days to find all the five elements and eight sects. If you have no clue, you can only go to the mountain boundary to have a look.

It happened that the Ming Ting Xiang given to him by the mysterious old man had one last chance left.

Jiang Zhou was thinking about it when he heard a commotion outside.

"What a coincidence, what's going on outside?"

Looking at the lively Nongqiao at the door, he quickly ran in bouncing around.

"Master! It's Zhang Shi! He was beaten!"

　Py is a book, the old author, you can read it, it’s good
　　
　
(End of this chapter)