Folklore: The baby starts the game, and the mother takes off her painted skin

Chapter 156 Overturned the Divine Sky [8k monthly ticket required]

"Yes, yes, just like the mouth of a little grass, so tight!"

The grass was unwilling to be lonely, so it also stuck its head out and spoke.

Liu Bai stuffed its head back in, and then said to it in his mind: "If I really have a loud speaker like you, I will be doomed."

Xiaocao got very angry when he heard this.

"Sir, Xiaocao tells you that we haven't settled our grudge yet."

"It was clearly you who bought the cloth, but you insisted that it was Xiaocao who bought it. You forced the pretty Xiaocao to wear your ugly clothes. Xiaocao has never seen anyone as hateful as you, sir!"

"It's okay, you see it now."

While Liu Bai was bickering with Xiao Cao, he followed Taoist Wu Xiao up the mountain.

Looking at his back, Liu Bai couldn't help but have a feeling that this Taoist Wuxiao, Yixiao and Erxiao, could it be that they have practiced the same technique?

Otherwise, how could there be this hairstyle that has been passed down from generation to generation?

Even with such an iconic hairstyle, Liu Bai felt that their appearance was no longer important.

Anyway, the hairstyle is exactly the same, so the three of them look like they were carved from the same mold.

At this moment, the two of them were walking on the small path behind Zhenshan Shenxiao Temple, which was surrounded by bushes.

If there weren't the Shenxiao Temple on the top of the mountain, this place alone would be a definite haunted place.

When Liu Bai came here yesterday, he naturally discovered this path and even thought about trying it. However, when he reached the top of the mountain and reached the back door of the Taoist temple, he was stopped by the Taoist priest inside.

It’s still “No entry”.

But today, following Taoist Wuxiao, there is naturally no such statement... Of course, the fat Taoist priest guarding the door also looked inquiringly.

But Taoist Wuxiao was even more aggressive and asked directly, "What are you looking at?"

The fat Taoist wearing the Nine-Turn Huayang Scarf turned his head away, and Liu Bai followed Taoist Wuxiao, jumped over the threshold, and came to the backyard of the Taoist temple.

He also listened to the advice and didn't say a word the whole time.

As soon as he entered the Taoist temple, he opened his eyes wide and looked around curiously.

The walls were originally painted red, but now, perhaps due to wind and sun, the paint has peeled off, revealing the yellow mud wall inside, which is also a little cracked.

The walls were covered with tiles, but most of them were broken at the moment, and looked as if they had been in disrepair for a long time.

Entering from the back door is a long corridor running east-west. At the end of the corridor is the place where grains are recycled. You can smell a foul odor here.

Following Taoist Wu Xiao, we quickly passed through this place, crossed an archway, and arrived in front, which was filled with the smell of incense.

Smelling this familiar smell, Liu Bai also saw an old Taoist wearing a black robe and a Eryi Dharma crown, leading several little Taoist children walking towards him from the left.

He walked with square steps and a solemn expression, looking like a sage.

Seeing the greasy mouth of Taoist Wuxiao, his face darkened and he scolded, "Wuxiao, you ran out to eat meat again. How can you be in harmony with the Yin-Yang doctrine when you are like this?"

Taoist Wuxiao waved his hand in disdain, "The abbot burns incense and worships the ancestors every day, but he has never seen you achieve the unity of yin and yang."

"No laugh at you!"

The abbot of Shenxiao Temple glared, but in the end he was just glaring.

No matter where you are in this world, you actually speak with your fists. Both of them are cultivating the Yang God, so neither of them is afraid of the other.

What if the abbot of the Shenxiao Temple and the scripture master of the Sutra Repository had a fight over such a small matter?

If this were to get out, the Shenxiao Temple would be laughed to death in the entire Taoist forest of Chu State.

Taoist Wuxiao also grasped this point, so he acted without restraint.

"Little believer, let's go."

Liu Bai followed, but the abbot seemed to have his eyes on him again and said, "You little outsider, who let you into this inner courtyard?"

Liu Bai turned around and pointed at himself, "Me."

"Who else could it be if not you?"

Liu Bai thought that if he was struck to death by lightning in public, it would also delay the main business, so he had no choice but to say:
"Master, you can't defeat Master Wuxiao, so you come to bully a kid like me. You really have the nerve to do that."

Taoist Wuxiao laughed out loud when he heard this.

As for the abbot, his face had already turned pale with rage, but he didn't know what to say.

Taoist Wuxiao stroked his sparse goatee and smiled at the dean, "None of your business."

After saying that, he led Liu Bai away.

As the two of them passed through the gate on the right side of the yard, they arrived at an independent yard.

Unlike the previous place, this yard is not big and there is only one room in it.

And judging from the layout of the surrounding walls, it is obvious that this is the end of the Shenxiao Temple.

As for the house inside, it is even more dilapidated.

Although it was supported by beams and pillars, the red paint on the wall had already fallen off, making it look like a skinned corpse.

Next to the only wooden door, there was a black wooden sign with a few words written on it.

Tibetan Buddhist Institute.

Seeing that the door was closed, Taoist Wuxiao came to the door, took out the key that was worn out to the extreme, opened the door, and entered the house. Liu Bai only smelled a musty smell.

After they came in one after another, Taoist Wuxiao quickly closed the door and locked it from the inside, then lowered his voice and said:

"Minglongguan...Did Erxiao tell you about it?"

Liu Bai thought about it and realized that it was only because he borrowed the name of the Second Brother that Taoist Wu Xiao was willing to bring him in.

At this moment, if he used the name of the second brother, Taoist Wuxiao might say more, so he just said "hmm".

"Fuck him!" Taoist Wuxiao cursed upon hearing this.

Liu Bai raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

Taoist Wuxiao said again: "It's okay."

"He left early, and he was just a tea master's disciple at the time, so it's normal that he doesn't know about these things."

Liu Bai pricked up his ears as he listened, as if this time they were really asking about the real person.

"Then... could you tell me about it?"

Taoist Wuxiao glanced at him, stroked his goatee, and nodded slightly, "Okay, but we can't talk about it here. Come with me."

"okay."

Taoist Wu Xiao stood up and walked to the other end of the aisle between the bookshelves, and Liu Bai followed closely behind him.

Taoist Wu Xiao touched the bookshelf, and there was a muffled sound on the ground. A secret door opened, and then a dark cellar entrance came out.

"This is the biggest secret of our Shenxiao Temple. We dare not talk about it outside."

As Taoist Wu Xiao explained, he took out a candle from the wall, flicked it and lit it, then went down to the cellar first.

"Sir, it seems this is really a big secret. It has to be hidden so deeply before it can be told."

Seeing this situation, Xiaocao couldn't help but speak.

Liu Bai had the same feeling. Perhaps there was some secret historical book, or it was a taboo, so it could only be isolated and discussed?
Or maybe the Minglong Temple itself is hidden underneath the Shenxiao Temple?

Liu Bai followed the Taoist Priest Wuxiao down to the cellar with great anticipation.

It seems that if it weren't for the relationship with Taoist Erxiao, we wouldn't even be able to get this news.

Thanking Taoist Erxiao again in his heart, Liu Bai climbed down the ladder and was able to take a look at the entire cellar.

Just one glance and he felt disappointed.

It's a bit disappointing, because it doesn't look like a large underground dark room with a small Taoist temple.

That is to say, this Minglong Temple is not underground.

The cellar in front of me is not big, not even as big as the Sutra Library above.

There were many things scattered around inside, and on a broken bookshelf were many ancient books with incomplete pages spread out.

There were all kinds of dirty materials placed in the corners of the ground, and there was a slight stench.

There are some old objects on the wall, some of which seem to be moving on their own, as if they have become spirits.

In addition, there is a bed at the deepest part of the cellar.

Obviously, this Taoist Priest Wuxiao probably lives here.

When he got here, Taoist Wu Xiao stopped and placed the candlestick in his hand on a protruding mud block on the wall.

Liu Bai stopped and was about to find a stool to sit down, but suddenly he found a hand behind him!

It’s this Taoist Priest Wuxiao’s.

Liu Bai subconsciously wanted to summon the ghost, but in the end he found that Taoist Wu Xiao didn't seem to have any intention of taking action.

He just reached out and patted himself on the shoulder, and then Liu Bai found that he seemed unable to light a fire.

Even the body became a little stiff.

"Don't worry, you are Erxiao's friend, I won't do anything to you."

"I just want you to stay here. I am... safe here. It's also good that you came to me."

"If you had found the abbot, or the temple master, you would have become a dead body by now."

"Minglong Temple... This is really the biggest secret of our Shenxiao Temple. Or, the meaning of our Shenxiao Temple's existence is for this Minglong Temple."

"The city is in chaos now, and the Water and Fire Sect has come to our door. I don't think we can remain calm."

Taoist Wu Xiao kept talking as he carried the stiff Liu Bai to the wooden bed.

Liu Bai was not in a hurry. He just blinked his innocent eyes and looked at him. Then he said in a wronged tone:

"I, I just came to ask, Taoist priest, why do you want to attack me?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiao pulled out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his sleeve and stuck it on the forehead of the emerging grass.

As soon as it touched, Xiaocao's whole body stiffened and he fell beside Liu Bai in a daze.

"That bastard Erxiao, not only did he not dare to come back, but he also sent a kid to come and investigate."

"Practicing Taoism, you are unworthy of being my disciple!"

Taoist Wuxiao cursed.

"Then why did the Taoist priest lock me up here?" Liu Bai asked tentatively.

"It's too chaotic outside. You must want to find out the secrets of the Minglong Temple. If I let you run away now, it would be harmful to you... I'll be frank with you. This matter is not something you can get involved in. Now let's see, whoever dares to get involved will die."

Taoist Wu Xiao seemed to really want to save Liu Bai from the dire situation. He couldn't bear to see him taking risks outside, so he thought of locking him up in this cellar.

Liu Bai listened and said aggrievedly: "Then I can't get out. Taoist priest, for Erxiao's sake, can you tell me a few words about the Minglong Temple?"

"Why do I look so stupid?"

Taoist Wuxiao was a little surprised when he heard Liu Bai's question. "You little believer, have you read too many story books? Only those brainless people would reveal secrets at this time, right?"

Liu Bai rolled his eyes. As expected, the books were all lies.

This Taoist Priest Wuxiao is very smart and not easy to deceive.

"Anyway, just stay here. You won't starve to death. When this is over, I will let you out."

I saw that Taoist Wu Xiao was about to turn around and leave.

Liu Bai suddenly asked again: "Then if you consider it for the sake of Taoist Master Yixiao, can you say a few words?"

Taoist Wuxiao, who had already started walking, stopped again, turned around, and asked in disbelief:

"A smile...are you serious?"

"Guaranteed." Liu Bai, who was lying on the bed, couldn't nod his head, but just answered seriously.

Wu Xiao opened his mouth but no words came out, only his lips moved. His eyes were bitter, as he thought of the young man who, in a fit of rage, led his fellow apprentice to rebel against Shenxiao Temple.

Now that decades have passed...

"Is he doing okay?"

After Wu Xiao said this, he turned his head away again, as if he was afraid that Liu Bai would see his weakness.

"He is dead."

Liu Bai said decisively.

"How...how did he die?"

The aura of Taoist Wu Xiao rose and dissipated, and just this one moment, Liu Bai was a little frightened. Being so close, he could feel that moment just now.

The aura emitted by this Taoist Wuxiao seems to be even stronger than that of Master Leitan that night.

Is that really the truth?

When you enter a Buddhist temple, don’t mess with the people who sweep the floor; when you enter a Taoist temple, don’t mess with the people who guard the scriptures?
Liu Bai recalled the situation before Taoist Master Yixiao died, and then said softly: "He was the town guard. The evil spirit came down the mountain, and he died before the people in the town."

Regardless of the character of Taoist Master Yixiao in the town, his behavior has not been too wrong.

It even saved many people in the town.

Taoist Wu Xiao, who had originally looked a little tense, suddenly relaxed after hearing these words and even smiled.

"Blessings and blessings are immeasurable."

Liu Bai bowed to him for the first time he saw him.

"When Yixiao was young and had just entered the sect, he told me that he would die doing good deeds in this life. It seems that his wish has come true."

Although Taoist Wuxiao was smiling, there was not much smile in his eyes.

But then he asked again: "So, you know Yixiao and Erxiao at the same time?"

"No." Liu Bai recalled Erxiao's expression at that time, "He must have been looking for Yixiao all along, and didn't even know that Yixiao was dead."

Taoist Wu Xiao stopped smiling and just said in the end.

"In that case, I would like to trouble you, my young believer, to not tell Erxiao that Yixiao is dead."

Although Liu Bai didn't know why, after a little thought, he nodded and agreed.

Taoist Wuxiao looked at him and finally sighed, "It seems that the young believer and my lineage are really predestined. If so, I will tell you."

"Shenxiao Temple... is Minglong Temple."

"This……"

Liu Bai had also thought about this, so after listening to it, although he was surprised, it was not much.

"That's all I have to say. Young believers, please stay here and remember not to come out."

After Taoist Wu Xiao finished speaking this time, he smiled apologetically at Liu Bai a few times before turning around and leaving.

With a soft "bang", the wooden door of the cellar was closed, and the only light in the cellar was the dim light cast by the candles on the wall.

Finally, Liu Bai also realized that Taoist Wuxiao was afraid that he would walk out, so he made some arrangements on the wooden door of the cellar.

Immediately after he left, many things in the cellar seemed to come alive.

There was a rustling sound on the ground, as if a mouse was gnawing on some rags.

Some of the books on the bookshelf turned the pages by themselves, making a rustling sound even though no one was turning them.

Not only that, even the old objects hanging on the walls are colliding with each other... they are all good things.

So Liu Bai had an idea. He was originally lying on the bed and only occupied a small space, but the next moment, the bed was not big enough for him to sleep.

Then, all movement in the entire cellar ceased.

After turning into a ghost, Liu Bai naturally broke through the tricks of Taoist Wuxiao. He patted Xiaocao on his body and said, "Alright, stop pretending." "Hey, Master, how do you know Xiaocao is pretending?"

"Heh, as soon as you stick your butt out I know what kind of spanking you want."

After Liu Bai finished destroying the grass, he got up from the wooden bed and looked around the cellar. At a glance, he could tell that these were all good things.

Well… we can’t waste time while we’re gone.

As for when to leave...

"Young Master, when are you leaving?" Xiaocao also asked this question in Liu Bai's mind.

"No hurry. This is the first time we've been locked up. How can we survive if no one comes to pick us up?"

After Liu Bai finished speaking, he first took out a small broken porcelain bowl from Xumi with his backhand. There was still half a bowl of water in it that he couldn't pour out. Then he threw the porcelain bowl lightly and placed it in the center of the cellar.

With this thing, no matter how loud the noise he makes underground, the sound will be absorbed by this porcelain bowl.

Good stuff, but expensive.

Liu Bai bought it for ten green beads while patrolling the streets of the city.

He took out the familiar mask again, and then his black general chess piece appeared on the chessboard.

He didn't have to say anything this time.

The red pawn, the black elephant and even the red horse that had just arrived outside all appeared as chess pieces. After a moment's breathing, Lady Liu's black soldier also appeared.

"Hei... General Hei, do you have any instructions?"

With the "truth" revealed by Red Horse last time, Red Pawn Ghost now becomes very humble in front of Liu Bai.

No longer the arrogance of the beginning.

Liu Bai raised the corners of his mouth and sighed out of habit, as if expressing regret.

The black general made a sound on the chessboard, and the other pieces had to remain silent.

Hongma didn't say anything either. She was still trying to figure out the rules of the Yunzhou chess pieces.

Liu Bai said casually: "I have been in Yunzhou City for quite some time now, and I have never seen a big show. How about this, I will give you some hints."

The breathing sounds on the chessboard suddenly became heavy, not only the red pawn, but even the black elephant's breathing became extremely obvious.

"General Kuro... Sir, please speak."

"Thank you, General Black." Black Elephant also expressed his opinion.

Liu Bai wanted to say that this was also a deal, but he had already boasted about it, and it seemed a bit embarrassing to say it again, so he could only say:
"Didn't the two leaders of the Water and Fire Sect go to the Shenxiao Temple last night? Do you know why?"

"I don't know... please help me, Lord Black General." The red ghost said humbly.

Liu Bai: "Because the secret of Sunset Mountain is buried in Shenxiao Temple. Oh no, to be precise, it should be Minglong Temple."

"The moth-moth view?"

"There really is a moth temple?"

The black elephant cried out in surprise.

Liu Bai smiled without saying anything, then dispersed the chess pieces.

Without saying too much, just pretend and run away. This is the attitude of a strong person.

"Black Elephant, Minglong Temple, what is Minglong Temple? Is Shenxiao Temple the Minglong Temple?" Now it was the Red Soldier Ghost's turn to ask.

"If you want to know, go check it out yourself. I can only say that what Lord Black General said is true."

The black elephant then scattered his pieces as well.

"Damn it."

The red ghost ran away after cursing.

Only the Red Horse and the Black Knight were left on the chessboard, so when the Red Horse saw that no one spoke, he whispered, "Sister Black Knight, can you tell me..."

Before she could finish her words, Madam Liu had already left.

Liu Bai had already put away the chessboard, and Xiao Cao's questioning voice rang in his ears, "Master, why did you tell them this news?"

Liu Bai thought about it and said:

"Since you know there is a secret here, just overturn it and the secret will naturally surface."

Liu Bai believed that both the Red Pawn and the Black Elephant had some influence in Yunzhou City.

So after revealing this news to them, plus they already knew about the strange Water and Fire Sect in Shenxiao Temple...I think it won't take long.

This Shenxiao Temple will definitely become the place where the storms gather in Yunzhou City.

Finally, Liu Bai called the messenger and revealed the news to his eldest brother, second brother and fourth sister, and the news had already spread.

He wouldn't mind more people knowing about it.

As for why they are the eldest and second brothers, it is because Liu Bai himself is the third brother!

After finishing all these, Liu Bai was too lazy to care about it anymore and let the matter ferment in the city. He himself started to deal with Taoist Wuxiao's things underground.

There are all kinds of materials and old objects, but there is nothing interesting about them.

Liu Bai's main target was still those books, so after lighting the candles, he started flipping through the books with Xiao Cao.

Not only are the things on the wall old items, but some of these books can also be considered old items.

Once this thing gets old, it tends to become disobedient.

Fortunately, after Liu Bai caught one and gave it a few slaps, the books became obedient.

Xiaocao squatted on these books, and I don’t know where he learned this quirk from.

Every time you turn a few pages of a book, you have to spit.

Although Liu Bai didn't know whether it had saliva or not, it fell silent until it turned to a book covered with scabby chicken shit.

Liu Bai held back his laughter, after all, it was his own ghost.

It's a bit silly, but you can't hurt people too much.

But after a while, Xiao Cao figured out the tricks from these books, "Sir, this old Taoist seems to be making a rare treasure!"

"Qibao?!"

Liu Bai was surprised.

He had seen this thing in books, but not much, just a vague understanding.

The rare treasure is basically the same as an old item.

However, the amount of life fire that old objects can contain is limited. It is still relatively good for someone like Liu Bai who has gathered the five elements.

But after you cultivate the Yang God, or develop a second life.

Once their life fire is released, no matter how old the object is, it will be burned through.

And the thing that can truly contain their life fire and allow them to use it at will is the magic treasure.

Liu Bai only knew that there were such things as rare treasures in this world, but he had no idea what these rare treasures were like.

I found some news here today, why shouldn’t I take a serious look at it?
As the master and servant flipped through all the pages of the old book, Liu Bai had a general understanding of it.

This rare treasure is different from old items. This old item will become useful as long as it is preserved for a long enough time.

But this rare treasure... not to mention that the materials required are of extremely high quality, in order to make it completely, the subsequent steps required are also extremely complicated.

Basically, every ghost walker who has a second life can only create one rare treasure of his own in his entire life.

Naturally, the ghost walkers with magical treasures and those without magical treasures are not on the same level.

Just like the ghost who is cultivating a second life, the ghost who has a rare treasure can basically chase after the ghost who does not have a rare treasure and kill him.

If they don't kill but just fight, a walking ghost with a rare treasure can also fight against two walking ghosts of the same level.

The real purpose of this rare treasure is to travel undercover... or to deal with evil spirits, especially in many forbidden areas.

Only those ghost walkers who have rare treasures dare to go in and venture in.

The old book pages collected by Taoist Wuxiao at this moment did not record a complete rare treasure, but the fragments of many rare treasure books.

For example, Liu Bai saw the real names of at least three rare treasures in these pages.

"The Treasure Box of Disasters and Chaos", "The Wooden Fish Drum of Ten Directions", and "Eight Hands and Four Faces".

Liu Bai didn't know what kind of rare treasure Taoist Wuxiao could make based on these fragments, but these were enough to confirm it.

Taoist Wuxiao has indeed cultivated a second life!
Tsk, what a cunt.

It seems that the Shenxiao Temple is really a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Liu Bai looked at the pages of books on the ground and took them away. He must take them away!
Although the five energies have not yet been gathered together, one must always have ambition as a person.

So Liu Bai is ready to build a second life for himself and create a rare treasure.

……

at the same time.

In the west of Yunzhou City, at the gate of a house facing the street on both sides, a hunchbacked old man with a cane suddenly stopped and looked up.

There was a blank plaque hanging under the eaves of the house. After finding the location, he pushed the door open and went in.

After a while, another middle-aged man dressed in colorful clothes, looking like a colorful toad, came here.

He also looked up at the blank plaque, sneered, and went into the house.

The last person to arrive at the door was a woman wearing a long red dress and a red veil on her face. Her face could not be seen clearly, but her eyes were not the normal black, but a rare... purple.

After the three people entered the door, the blank plaque hanging there suddenly had words on it.

Letter to the emperor: Punish the family association.

"I was invited by the matchmaker, but I was the last one to arrive. This is really not appropriate."

The one who came in from the middle, wearing a colorful robe, was the leader of the Laba Sect... Zhou Bala.

It was he who was speaking at this moment.

The one who came in first, who even sat with the help of a cane, was the head of Shefu Hall. His real name was no longer known, but those who knew him called him "Respected Old Man."

"Not right?"

The matchmaker, who was wearing a red scarf, sneered and said, "Okay, then Master Zhou can go back."

Zhou Bala did not move after hearing this. He just sat there with his legs spread out, a smile on his face.

"Well, Aunt Matchmaker is willing to reopen this Zhu Family Meeting, so there must be something big going on. Stop fighting, business is more important."

The old man seemed to be the peacemaker between the two people. After he finished speaking with his cane, the matchmaker aunt found a seat and sat down.

Zhou Bala continued:
"Tell me, what did Matchmaker Auntie find on Mt. Xian? Did she find the location of the Sunset Mountain?"

The matchmaker would say that he would not be involved in the Sunset Hill affair, but he was just deceiving ordinary people.

Naturally, they couldn't fool these families when they were searching the mountain on Mount Dan.

"You Laba Sect are hated by everyone in the city, and you really deserve it," said the matchmaker aunt sarcastically.

"Thank you for the praise, Aunt Matchmaker." Zhou Bala was still very proud.

The old man listened to this, and his eyelids, which had been raised, drooped down at this moment. "If you fight again, I will go back first and let you two fight here."

The matchmaker aunt and Zhou Bala then sneered and looked away.

Then Aunt Matchmaker started talking about business, "The Water and Fire Cult took action at Shenxiao Temple last night. I'm sure you two know about it."

"know."

"This matter?" Zhou Bala also perked up.

Seeing his expression, the matchmaker sneered again, but she did not mock him again. Instead, she continued, "You don't have to guess. Shenxiao Temple is related to Sunset Mountain."

"specific……"

Aunt Matchmaker glanced at the two of them and her voice sank. "I am going to take action against Shenxiao Temple. If you two are willing, you can stay. If you are not willing... the gate is over here."

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at the matchmaker aunt who was in high spirits.

"If you have the guts, I, Zhou Bala, will follow you!"

Zhou Bala clapped his hands as he spoke, looking very heroic.

The old man said calmly, "The three families joining forces is a grand event that has not happened in many years. Naturally, I am one of them."

"it is good!"

Since they had spoken, Aunt Matchmaker no longer had any doubts. "The reason why the Water and Fire Cult attacked the Shenxiao Temple is because this Shenxiao Temple is... the Minglong Temple."

"What? Shenxiao Temple is the Minglong Temple?"

Zhou Bala obviously knew something about the matter. When he heard the matchmaker's words, he exclaimed in surprise.

"No wonder..."

The respected old man seemed to have remembered something, "If the news is true, it must be done as soon as possible."

"Since the Water and Fire Cult has learned of this news, I estimate that the Funeral Temple will not be late either. Otherwise, once they muddy the waters, things will get even more chaotic."

"Damn funeral temple!"

Zhou Bala listened and cursed angrily.

"Then let's do it without further delay... tonight?" The matchmaker aunt suggested, her eyes fixed on the two of them.

"I have no problem. Let's see what the old Taoist priest Lei Tan has to say. I haven't settled the matter with him about what happened at the Swamp of the Dead Souls thirty years ago." Zhou Bala agreed.

"It's OK with the old man."

As the old man spoke, a siege on Shenxiao Temple was decided.

There is no need for any other reason or explanation. In front of a treasure like Sunset Hill, if you keep the good stuff hidden and don't take it out, it would be your biggest mistake.

"Once we take action, the Children's Gang and the Water and Fire Sect won't just sit there and watch. Then..."

Zhou Bala said this, but hesitated to speak.

The matchmaker aunt said, "No need to be so hypocritical. When the time comes, it will all depend on our own abilities."

"Hehe, that's exactly what I meant!"

Zhou Bala stood up and stretched, then looked down at the two of them who were still sitting, and said with a smile:
"Goodbye, I'll go back and prepare first."

After saying this, he strode out of the door and soon disappeared from their sight.

As he left, the words on the plaque outside the door that read "Zhu Family Association" disappeared again and turned back into a blank plaque.

Inside the house, the matchmaker aunt who hadn't left said directly: "I have always felt that Zhou Bala is the master of the Funeral Temple in our Yunzhou!"

"The funeral temple...it could be anyone, either you or...me."

The old man smiled and said, "Thank you for telling me, I will go back and prepare a few things."

After saying this, he disappeared from the room without even standing up.

Aunt Yu, the matchmaker, was sitting there with a gloomy face. She suddenly raised her hands, with a red string on each of her ten fingers.

One end was tied to her finger, and the other stretched into the void.

Matchmaker meeting, tying red string, a thousand miles of marriage is tied by a thread...

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(Happy Children's Day! I beg for a guaranteed monthly ticket. I hope I can get 1k as soon as possible. I will update more chapters at the same time!)

　I have been writing 8 posts a day for a month, so I don't have much time to conceive and refine the plot. This has indeed led to a decline in quality, mainly because I didn't balance Liu Ma's invincibility and Liu Bai's growth line. I will update k posts for two days to adjust the rhythm, and I will continue to write posts a day soon! After all, June is also a month of posts a day!

　　
　
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