"Master, what's wrong?"
Jing Jing asked curiously.
Ikkyu's expression was solemn, and his eyes were filled with conflict."There's Yin Qi rushing into the sky at the four eyes. There's a ghost!”
" This Yin Qi is pure, and there is no resentment in it. It is a kind ghost who has cultivated the path of ghosts…"
"Since it's a good ghost, why is Master so worried?" Jing Jing was even more confused.”
" Jingjing, you don't know this…" Ikkyu smiled bitterly." Although Four-Eye is usually a joker, he is more enthusiastic than anyone else when it comes to carrying out the ancestral teachings of Maoshan…"
"In his eyes, a ghost is a ghost. There's no difference!”
"Ah?" Jingjing was stunned." Then wouldn't this kind ghost be in trouble?”
Ikyu stood up with a firm gaze.""Jingjing, I've known Four-Eye for decades. I can't watch him do something wrong!”
"Come, come with me!"
Jingjing nodded and followed Ikkyu to the Four Eyes Dojo in a hurry…
Four Eyes Dojo.
Beside the summer sleeping mat.
Four Eyes held the bronze sword in his hand. His expression was serious and his gaze was sharp.
In front of him stood a graceful figure.
The woman was dressed in a red muslin dress. Her features were like a painting, and her skin was whiter than snow.
A pair of jade-like feet without boots floated on the ground and punched.
Her figure was light and her temperament was outstanding.
It was Brightmoon.
At this moment, Ji Brightmoon's body was constantly emitting Yin energy, fluctuating.
It was difficult to control.
On the mat between the four eyes and Brightmoon, Ye Chen opened his eyes as well. He looked at Brightmoon, then at the four eyes.
"Why are you out in broad daylight?" she asked curiously. Also, Martial Uncle, why did you draw your sword?”
The first sentence was directed at Brightmoon, while the second was directed at Four-Eyed.
Four Eyes was a little confused by the question.
You're asking me why I drew my sword?
Don't you know that good and evil confront each other and fight for life?!
Brightmoon glanced at her four eyes, then covered her mouth and smiled at Ye Chen,"I have to thank you. If you didn't give me the Yin nourishing pill, I wouldn't have broken through to the Red Specter realm so quickly!”
As her beautiful eyes moved, she looked at Ye Chen with love and admiration.
The cultivation of ghosts could be roughly divided into wandering souls, red-clothed malicious ghosts, world-destroying ghost kings, forbidden land evil gods…
Brightmoon had been a ghost for ten years, but she was still a mid-stage Wandering Soul.
However, ever since she followed the little fellow, she first obtained the Soul Nurturing Jade and then the Yin Nourishing Pill.
In just half a month, she had broken through to the Red Clothed Realm.
This was already not weaker than the old master's realm before he died!
His strength had increased faster than a rocket!
When the four eyes heard this, they were even more dumbfounded.
Red Specters were not ordinary.
Brightmoon had only just broken through to the Red Specter level, but even he would have to spend a lot of effort to defeat her.
And according to what she said…
She was even raised by her own martial nephew!
Good boy!
Such a fierce ghost servant, and also so good-looking, no wonder Martial Nephew would peek at Shixiong's book collection!
If it was me, I would watch it too!
The four eyes were envious.
The killing intent in his heart also faded.
In his eyes, Ji Mingyue was Ye Chen's ghost servant. Ninth Uncle would definitely know about her existence. Perhaps…
Ninth Uncle had given Brightmoon the things she needed!
Otherwise, how could a child have the resources to nurture a Red Specter?
Most importantly, even if he was determined to kill Brightmoon…
He could not beat Ye Chen either!
Ta…
At this moment, two hurried footsteps sounded.
She turned around and saw Ikyu rushing over with Jingjing.
Just in case, Ikyu had brought along a Buddhist staff.
Brightmoon didn't hide herself, so she could see him without even opening her eyes.
Both the old monk and Jing Jing were stunned when they saw her.
Yixiu: This ghost is so fierce, it has actually become a red ghost!
Jingjing thought, This ghost sister is so beautiful! The place that should be big is bigger than mine…
"Old monk, you came to my house with a magic tool. Do you want to fight with me?" Si Mu's gaze became unfriendly.”
He wasn't stupid. Ikyu's intentions were obvious.
He was worried that he was determined to kill the ghosts and was ready to fight with him!
Yixiu glanced at him with a sincere expression." Daoist Brother Four-Eyed, the heavens have the virtue of cherishing life. This old monk can't bear for you to commit such a massacre!”
Si Mu smiled and pointed at Ikkyu's staff. His gaze became even more unfriendly."In order to stop me from killing, you plan to kill me first?”
" Amitabha..." Ikyu chanted the Buddha's name." You're too kind, Daoist Brother. This staff is the Staff of Non-Killing. If you hit your head, you might wake up, but you definitely won't die."”
The corners of Si Mu's eyes twitched as he silently squeezed the bronze sword in his hand.
This bald monk made people very unhappy, as if he was going to stab him with a sword…
The atmosphere seemed to have frozen at this moment.
Jingjing held her breath nervously.
Even Brightmoon didn't dare to make a sound.
However…
The tense atmosphere was broken by a sudden burst of laughter.
Everyone looked over and saw Ye Chen squinting his eyes in joy.
Monk Yixiu laughed to death!
If he didn't kill a retard, he definitely wouldn't be able to kill him!
Is my martial uncle retarded? Hahahaha!
Looking at Ye Chen, who was laughing so hard that he was falling back and forth, he was silent for a while before saying,"Old monk, why don't we join forces?”
Ikkyu's eyes were filled with doubt.”
Four Eyes 'gaze was sincere, and there was a hint of grievance in his sincerity."This Martial Nephew of mine is very powerful. I can't defeat him alone…"
Ikkyu rolled his eyes. This Penniless Monk would never hit a child!”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Seeing this, Jingjing was completely stunned. Where was the promise to save the good ghost?
However, as she watched Ikkyu leave, she did not have time to think about it and followed him.
After the master and disciple left, the four eyes turned to Ye Chen, wanting to say something.
Then, he stopped talking.
Ye Chen looked at her with a faint smile.
"Martial Uncle, you are very brave! You want to teach me a lesson? Do you want Martial Nephew to let you use one hand?"
Si Mu's expression froze. He felt a red 'danger' appear above his head, and his scalp went numb.
His brain was working quickly. Then, he lowered his eyes and said,"Martial Nephew, what are you talking about? This is just Martial Uncle's scheme. If the old monk dared to agree just now, the two of us will beat him up together!”
……
Outside the Four Eyes Dojo.
"Master, aren't we here to save the good ghost?" Why did you leave?"
Ikkyu couldn't help but laugh. He shook his head and said,"Jingjing, you're still too young…"?
" I've known Four Eyes for decades. I know if he's going to shit or fart when he pokes his butt…"
"He doesn't have any killing intent towards that female ghost. He was just bickering with me just now!”
" But didn't Master just say that Daoist Priest Four-Eyed has a strong desire to kill ghosts and exorcise evil spirits?" Jing Jing's eyes were filled with doubt.”
Ikkyu's eyes flashed with deep amazement." That's a pair of wild ghosts. Didn't you notice the way that female ghost looked at Little Chen just now?"”
"Love, respect, worship, gratitude…All the emotions in her eyes are without exception, indicating that Ye Chen has a deep relationship with her!”
At this point, the amazement in Ikyu's eyes turned into envy."Perhaps…this female ghost is Ye Chen's ghost servant!”
The realms of Buddhism were divided into: novice monks, masters of suffering, eminent monks of the six paths, and holy monks of compassion.
The old monk was jealous.
Now that the laws of the world were at an end, the path of cultivators was difficult.
As a Buddhist great virtue, he had cultivated bitterly for most of his life. His eyebrows had turned white, but he was only a master at the middle stage of the hardship realm.
Brightmoon was a Red Specter, and she was on the same level as him. She could be considered a great ghost…
He also wanted such an awesome ghost servant!
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