He became the True Lord of Ten Thousand Laws starting from Liaozhai.

Moo moo moo~

Old Niu's tone was somewhat impatient. Xin Jing uttered a Buddhist prayer, trying his best to remain serious.

However, the old ox did not open the door in the end. He lay down in front of Xu Yi's room. The old ox gently lifted its front hooves and then gently lowered them again. With just a simple movement, the gate of Ping Shui Temple opened by itself without any wind.

Xu Yi's eyes showed a hint of speechlessness. This old ox was very lazy and unwilling to take even one extra step. Now, most of the people knocking on the door were strangers, because Xu Yi had not sensed any aura from him.

If Zhang Zhengyi were here, he would have already started calling for help. Moreover, Zhang Zhengyi himself is the original form of Little Chongshan, and his aura is closely related to Little Chongshan. He has a very calm aura that Xu Yi can easily sense.

After the gate opened, two familiar figures came into view.

Deng Youwen and Old Master Deng, along with their entourage.

Old Master Deng first paid a visit to Xu Yi, and then had his attendants carry in the gifts one by one.

However, it is worth mentioning that Grandpa Deng did not see the shocked look in Deng Youwen's eyes when he saw Xu Yi.

When Deng Youwen saw the door open, she was stunned. She felt a chill rush to her head.

"This person...this young Taoist priest, wasn't he dead? How is this possible! How could he be alive again!"

Deng Youwen could hardly believe it. She clearly saw this person being taken away by underworld messengers. The person who took the Taoist priest away that day was definitely an underworld messenger. She had seen descriptions of such underworld messengers in some books of strange tales. Although she didn't know where they came from, she had these books at home, so she had read them.

Her grandfather had told her that what was recorded in these books was actually true, but almost no one had ever actually seen it.

When Deng Youwen first read the book, she was skeptical. However, after experiencing the exorcism, she discovered that she could see the "souls" and other things described in the book, especially ghosts and spirits.

"The dead... have come back to life!"

Deng Youwen was at a loss for words to describe her feelings. She was probably even more shocked than when she first saw ghosts. As the saying goes, the dead cannot be brought back to life, but the fair-skinned young Taoist priest in front of her was truly alive. How could this be explained?

Just now, Deng Youwen gently tugged at Old Master Deng's sleeve, but Old Master Deng was in a hurry to talk to Xu Yi and didn't seem to feel his granddaughter's tug. Instead, he came to Xu Yi's side and told him about his granddaughter's situation.

Xu Yi listened patiently from the side, smiling from time to time. Old Master Deng's words were very interesting, and he always said things that made Xu Yi feel comfortable. Xu Yi found them very pleasing, so he was willing to talk to Old Master Deng more.

Deng Youwen stood obediently beside Old Master Deng like a quail. Her palms were sweaty. She shifted her gaze to the young monk next to Xu Yi. Hmm, this little monk is quite handsome.

She winked at the mirror and greeted it. Deng Youwen had seen many incredible things, and although she couldn't understand how this little Taoist priest had come back to life, since he could sit here alive and talking, there shouldn't be any problems, right...?

However, there were no more attendants. After the guards who had just arrived put down their things, Old Master Deng told them to go outside and wait.

However, Deng Youwen soon noticed something was wrong: his grandfather seemed unable to see the monk in front of him.

Moreover, the little monk didn't say anything, he just stood quietly beside Xu Yi.

Deng Youwen's face gradually turned pale. This is not right, this is too strange. How can this Ping Shui Temple be so bizarre?

After chatting with Xu Yi for a while, Grandpa Deng turned his attention to Deng Youwen. He took his granddaughter's hand and introduced her to Xu Yi with some apology: "Mr. Xu, I was so busy chatting with you that I forgot to introduce you."

"This is my granddaughter, Deng Youwen."

"Wen'er, why aren't you coming to thank the master for saving your life!"

As Grandpa Deng spoke, he instructed Deng Youwen to kneel and pay homage to Xu Yi, since this gentleman had saved his granddaughter's life, and it was only right that he do so.

Deng Youwen came to her senses and made a move to kneel down. She had just overheard from the conversation between her grandfather and the young Taoist priest that it was this young Taoist priest who had saved her life. If it weren't for this gentleman, she would probably still be acting crazy all day long.

Just as Deng Youwen was about to kneel down, Xu Yi stopped her.

Xu Yi said, "There's no need for that. I was just doing it on a whim. Consider it as forming a good connection."

By rescuing Deng Youwen, Xu Yi actually benefited greatly. He not only gained the help of two cultivators at the Divine Power Realm, Xu Yiya and Su Xiaoyue, but also received a great favor from them.

Xu Yiya and Su Xiaoyue provided Xu Yi with a lot of spells. Although Xu Yi didn't learn them, they could serve as his foundation and he could use them to show off when necessary.

If he were to teach Li Jiangyuan in the future, he could still use these spells. These spells could be passed down as inheritances. Although they didn't have any of the secret techniques from Shu Mountain or the Yin Yue Dynasty, Xu Yi was already satisfied.

These kinds of secret techniques all involve vows to Heaven, which disciples must swear before practicing. If they easily reveal any fragments of these vows, they will be punished by Heaven, at best losing their cultivation, and at worst their soul will be scattered.

These are some of the methods used by various factions to restrain their disciples, precisely to prevent their spells and secret techniques from being leaked by those with ulterior motives.

Xu Yi also got in touch with Li Xuanxiao because of this; when you're in the martial arts world, who doesn't want to have a lot of friends, right?

Deng Youwen felt the warmth from Xu Yi's palm, and her heart gradually calmed down.

She thought to herself, "It has warmth; it must be a living person!"

"The young Taoist priest is the savior Grandpa mentioned, so he must possess some extraordinary abilities..."

Deng Youwen stopped thinking about these things. She was now convinced that Xu Yi was an extraordinary person with remarkable abilities, just like the people from the Imperial Observatory that her grandfather had mentioned.

"Mr. Xu, I have another request to make today. I would like to beg you to save my granddaughter."

Old Master Deng came to Xu Yi and bowed respectfully.

Xu Yi nodded, signaling Old Master Deng to state his request.

Old Master Deng was thrilled. He was a man of great experience and knowledge, and he knew that the young man before him was no ordinary person. Even if Zhou Yuan himself came, Deng Che believed that he could not do such a thing. Capturing souls was too incredible.

After thinking for a while and organizing his thoughts, Grandpa Deng gave a brief account of his granddaughter's situation. However, he didn't say much. After giving a simple description of the situation, he asked Deng Youwen to explain it in detail.

She certainly knew better than anyone else what Deng Youwen was going through. However, Grandpa Deng had just realized his granddaughter's shyness, which was why he made his opening remarks, afraid that his granddaughter would be too embarrassed to say it.