My talent is resurrection

Chapter 386
The fish in the carp pond in the Taoist temple are still swimming, but the water is much dirty.

Chen Jiu looked at the carp pond, turned to look at Jiang Ci, and sighed: "The fish here have lost a lot of weight."

He hadn't had time to eat it yet.

Jiang Ci turned his head, "Look at me, I threw all the bait in when I left."

Chen Jiu grinned, no wonder the water was dirty.

The villain hurriedly went to Yao Tianchang's wine cellar, took a bottle of wine of an unknown year, and handed it to Chen Jiu as if asking for credit.

Chen Jiuxin took it happily, and boasted to the villain: "You still understand me."

The villain folded his hands on his chest, as if he was acting like a dog's leg.

Chen Jiu looked at the Taoist temple again, and said with a light smile: "Clean it up, there is too much dust."

After Chen Jiu finished speaking, Jiang Ci stretched out his hand towards the ground, and the dust in the Taoist temple was suddenly pulled and gathered in Jiang Ci's hands, and then suddenly shook with spiritual energy, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Chen Jiu was stunned, and the corner of his mouth grinned, "Convenience is convenience, but compared to cleaning by myself, I always feel a little less feeling."

Jiang Ci folded his hands on his chest, "Then I'll return the dust to you, and you can clean it yourself."

"That's unnecessary." Chen Jiu waved his hands, sat on the railing of the Taoist temple, and looked down.

Jiang Ci walked slowly to Chen Jiu's side, and followed Chen Jiu's line of sight to look down.

Chen Jiu pointed to the dilapidated former site of the school below, grinning and said: "It used to be a school, and it was quite lively. The most interesting thing in it is the various schools of thought, there are all kinds of things, and one of them An old man called an inventor, he likes to study some strange things, but he has been depressed, and finally he can only go far away, and he doesn't know where he is going now?"

Jiang Ci twitched the corner of his mouth, "It sounds interesting."

Chen Jiu supported his head and smiled, "It's quite interesting."

Too bad it's gone now.

Chen Jiu shook his head, turned around and looked at the carp pond, he was thinking about others when he saw things, and couldn't help but miss his senior brother, he had to find time to take a look.

Chen Jiu looked up at the sky, and was full of thoughts for a while, feeling melancholy in his heart, and always felt that he had to do something.

So he turned over.

By the way, open the wine and have a drink without hurting your body.

When the weather was fine, Chen Jiu went down the mountain for a long journey, and went straight to Qingfeng City for a few miles in an instant to cultivate his body.

Thirty breaths later, he arrived at the gate of the city. The structure was still exactly the same, and there were not many changes. Chen Jiu walked slowly into the city, bought incense paper candles, and went to the green hill outside the city in a flash, and worshiped at two places close together. barren tombs.

It is the grave of Lao Cao and the old yellow dog.

Chen Jiu lit the incense paper candles, found a comfortable position and sat in front of the grave, muttering.

"Old Cao, wine is not a good thing, it's better to drink less, so I brought you a jug this time, you can save some drinking, and you can share some with the old yellow dog by the way."

After Chen Jiu finished speaking, he put the wine bottle that the villain took out from the Taoist wine cellar in front of Lao Cao's grave, and started chanting again.

"I don't know if you are reincarnated. If you start a new life, this pot of wine will be wasted, but that's good, at least it's more interesting than being a lonely ghost."

Reincarnation in the world, Chen Jiu heard from Taoist monks, that monks with high realms will have spirits after death, and if this spirit is immortal, it is not a real death, and re-cultivation after that is counted as ghost cultivation.

And if the soul also perishes, it means that the body will die in the true sense, and it will be difficult to reincarnate.

After the death of a low-level monk or mortal, his soul will turn into the invisible aura between heaven and earth. If there is luck or chance, he will absorb the aura between heaven and earth, thereby awakening his soul and becoming a lonely ghost in the eyes of mortals. On the journey of ghost cultivation.

If there is no chance of luck, it will turn into the spirit of heaven and earth and be absorbed into the womb of the woman, which is the so-called reincarnation, and reincarnation is equivalent to changing another person, or somewhat similar, but it is still not the previous life .

Chen Jiu sighed again, put down the jug, paid homage to Lao Cao's grave three times, turned around and flashed to the Huai River of the city.

The fence next to the Huai River has disappeared, and those boats are still there, and they have changed the business of traveling on the river. In fact, the lights are feasting, and occasionally a woman can be heard smiling.

When Chen Jiu asked, he found out that the Goulan had turned into a brothel.

Is there a difference?

Chen Jiu felt that there was no difference, but it was rare for him to care about it.

If there is no brothel, there will be other names to replace it, and the brothel does not necessarily oppress people, and it is not just the brothel that oppresses people.

And Chen Jiu, who was really oppressive, might not be able to control it.

Coupled with the fact that Tianguangzhou's top priority today is the fight with the monster clan, Chen Jiu doesn't have so much free time to take care of it, and he still has his own things to do.

Chen Jiu looked at Huai Shui again, patted the water surface, and suddenly called out, "Are you there?"

There was no answer, which was a matter of course, after all, the big snake living inside had long since died.

Chen Jiu stood up and said in a low voice towards the Huaishui Lake, "I'll come back this time, and I will definitely ask you for an explanation!"

Afterwards, in Tianguangzhou, all the monks could see a blue star across the sky, going straight to the north.

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Tao Li sat on a high place on the cliff, looking helplessly at the starlight, he naturally knew it was his junior brother, and since he was going to the north with such a big fanfare, Tao Li had already guessed where he was going.

Fuyao Mountain.

My junior brother and Fuyao Mountain Baizhi's grievances and grievances have been told to him several times, and every time the junior brother speaks, there will be a venomous meaning in his pupils.

This is a hurdle in Chen Jiu's heart, and he must understand it.

Tao Li has a kind personality, he doesn't like to be an enemy of others, and he doesn't like to be in contact with others. In the past, he would avoid such major events as much as he could, and didn't want to get involved.

But now it's different.

Namo Xingchen is his younger brother.

The junior brother has been wronged, and now he is going to ask for an explanation in person, how can he, as a senior brother, avoid it?

That would be outrageous.

Tao Li stood up suddenly, threw the flying sword "Guang Yin" at his waist towards the sky, and shouted loudly with the shining stars.

"The flying sword follows you!"

The flying sword "Time" spanned the long river of time, traced back to Chen Jiu's side, and flew together to the north of Tianguang Prefecture.

Chen Jiu looked at Fei Jian and grinned, "Thank you, brother."

Not only Tao Li.

When Niu Mo and Zhou Yu saw the stars, they were taken aback for a moment, then looked at each other and asked in doubt.

"Chen Jiu wants to fight?"

"Look at this pose."

"How can you not take me?"

"It's really dishonest!"

After discussing in a few words, the two got up and took Guan Luhong with them, chasing after the stars.

With such a big battle, there is a good show to watch.

The monster clan did not attack the city, and many monks in Tianguang Prefecture happened to be free, so they went with the starlight.

After flying for several hours, the blue star suddenly fell, smashing the top of Fuyao Mountain.

Standing in it, Chen Jiu, with dazzling eyes, stretched out his hands and said to the monks of Fuyao Mountain who were waiting in full battle.

"Ask for an explanation."

(End of this chapter)