He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Yang Guang, accompanied by a man and a dog, swaggered out of the inpatient building.

The sun is shining brightly outside, and it feels warm and cozy on my skin.

But Yang Guang's mood right now is eight hundred times brighter than the sun!

What is the most crucial thing?

It was that old woman who said it earlier; there's a whole bunch of cultists forming a group in the suburbs!

To others, this is a deadly demon to be avoided at all costs.

But in Yang Guang's eyes, these were all human-shaped acts of merit walking in a row!

You couldn't find one even with a lantern normally, and now they're all gathered together having a party?

This isn't about risking your life.

This is clearly an attempt to gain experience and merit for free!

"Brother Guang, your mouth is practically stretched to your ears. Wipe your drool."

Chu Sheng, holding a large porcelain cup, stood with one hand raised to his chest and said, "Judging from your appearance, this humble monk believes you are destined for unexpected wealth."

"You don't know anything!"

Yang Guang stroked his chin with a smug look: "This is called turning adversity into fortune!"

"Just think about it, those bastards are over there preparing some grand event to break the seal of the evil god."

"Yesterday, the old squad leader went to the City God Temple to coordinate work with A-Qiang. If we can take advantage of this, we can wipe out this bunch of evil practitioners all at once."

"And incidentally, this whole unsealing thing has been ruined."

Yang Guang became more and more excited as he spoke, his eyes shining: "This is a great act of merit!"

"When the time comes, I'll get married, have a few big, healthy sons, and continue the Yang family line!"

"Aren't these good days finally here?"

"Hehehe..."

Chu Sheng shook his head upon hearing this: "Brother Guang, the Buddha himself could hear your scheme from Mount Ling."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Yang Guang put his hands in his school uniform pockets and glanced at Chu Sheng.

"I'm in a good mood today. Once Old Tian's 200,000 arrives, I'll give you 5,000!"

Upon hearing the words "five thousand," Chu Sheng's already small eyes widened instantly.

The dignified and solemn appearance of the high monk vanished instantly.

He grabbed Yang Guang's arm, his fat jiggling with excitement.

"Brother Guang, monks don't lie, you can't fool this humble monk!"

"Do you think I need your pittance?"

Yang Guang disdainfully shook off his hand: "Consider the five thousand yuan as living expenses for you and Er Lengzi."

"no problem!"

Chu Sheng patted his chest with great pride: "Amitabha! Brother Guang is truly a living Bodhisattva reincarnated!"

What's the current schedule?

Yang Guang raised his chin: "Take a taxi!"

"Let's go to that deserted area on the outskirts and find those evil cultivators to grind in dungeons!"

"Alright!"

With the lure of five thousand yuan, Chu Sheng was no longer stingy this time.

He took out his phone and called a ride-hailing car without saying a word.

A few minutes later, a white new energy ride-hailing vehicle pulled up on the side of the road.

The driver, a spirited young man in his thirties, was stunned when he saw the configuration of the three passengers.

"No, guys."

"You guys are all dressed like monks and in school uniforms, and you're even walking such a big husky... My car..."

The driver hesitated for a moment: "Does this dog shed?"

"I'm not going to pick up the pets that shed; I have other orders to come later."

Yang Guang opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

"rest assured!"

"My dog ​​is blessed; it's incredibly well-behaved and never sheds a single hair!"

Chu Sheng also opened the back door and shoved Er Lengzi inside.

He squeezed to the side, carrying his large porcelain cup.

"Amitabha, benefactor, this dog is my guardian deity."

"If you only listen to Buddhist teachings and don't shed worldly thoughts, hurry up and leave."

The driver was completely bewildered by these elaborate explanations.

In addition, Er Lengzi also squatted on the seat very cooperatively, his two heterochromatic eyes darting around, looking very well-behaved.

The driver then stepped on the gas.

The car sped along, leaving Fengdu city and heading towards the suburbs.

The further you drive, the more remote the road becomes.

The surrounding buildings gradually disappeared, leaving only vast stretches of wasteland.

Even the asphalt on the road surface has become potholed and uneven.

The ride-hailing driver frowned as he drove: "Hey guys, there's not a soul in sight here, it's the middle of nowhere, what are you doing here?"

"Exploration".

Yang Guang leaned back in the passenger seat, closing his eyes to rest.

"Young people these days are really daring."

The driver muttered something but didn't ask any more questions.

After half an hour.

The car was parked in a deserted place.

The area was overgrown with weeds and emitted a foul, musty smell.

Moreover, the temperature here is significantly lower than in the city.

A gust of wind blew, carrying a chilling, bone-deep cold.

Chu Sheng paid the fare, and the man, the dog, and the monk got off the bus.

The ride-hailing driver, as if avoiding a plague, floored the accelerator, the car jolting along the bumpy dirt road, leaving several afterimages, before speeding away.

Watching the car's rear end disappear into the distance.

The simpleton, who had been holding it in all the way, finally couldn't take it anymore.

It jumped up from the ground and put its two front paws on Yang Guang's thighs.

Its tail wagged like a fan: "Oh my god, I'm suffocating!"

Er Lengzi's signature Northeastern accent wafted out instantly.

It grinned, its drool dripping down its throat.

"Father Yang!"

"Hurry up and take that jade bottle out of your pocket so I can have a look!"

Yang Guang kicked it away and rolled his eyes.

"What are you going to do?"

"This is a prisoner I captured; I need her to lead the way to those evil cultivators!"

Er Lengzi rolled on the ground and then shamelessly came closer.

"Oh dear, Father!"

"Since the person has already been found, there's no point in keeping that old woman around, is there?"

"Why don't you give it to Dog-Grandpa to eat!"

The simpleton's heterochromatic eyes, one gold and one blue, were filled with longing: "Dog Master's been feeling so bland lately!"

"That vengeful ghost has such a heavy aura of yin energy, it must be crunchy to chew!"

"And it even tastes like chicken!"

"Dog-ye really misses that chewy texture."

Chu Sheng came over carrying a large porcelain cup and patted the bald man's head.

"Amitabha."

"You idiot, your tastes are getting increasingly extreme. How could you possibly bite such a big old woman?"

"You don't know anything!"

Er Lengzi turned and grinned at Chu Sheng: "You fatso, all you know how to do is gnaw on ribs. You've never tasted the soul!"

"That stuff is incredibly nutritious; it not only fills you up but also beautifies your skin!"

"Stop giving me that nonsense!"

Yang Guang rolled his eyes at Er Lengzi with annoyance and took the jade bottle out of his school uniform pocket.

With a flick of the thumb, the cork was pulled off.

A strong ghostly aura instantly overflowed from the bottle opening.

Yang Guang pulled the old woman's phantom out of the bottle by the collar.

The old woman was feeling dizzy and suffocated inside the bottle when she came out and saw a huge husky drooling and staring intently at her.

The look in his eyes was as if he were looking at a walking piece of roast meat.

"Woof!"

Er Lengzi shouted excitedly and opened his blood-red mouth wide.

"My God!"

The old woman was so frightened that her soul almost split apart on the spot, and she scrambled to hide behind Yang Guang's legs.

"Heavenly Master, save me!"

"This dog is acting strange!"

"I don't want to die yet! Even though I'm already dead, I don't want my soul to be scattered!"