If the soul is gone, it will not be completely dead.

Unless you re-cultivate to the realm of divination and condense the soul.

But what's so bad is that he still has a green phoenix on his body, and even if he dies, he will be reborn in Nirvana.

It's really a matter of dying!

"Is God's will so much that I, Xiao Fanyun, really shouldn't be defeated?" Xiao Fanyun thought of this and immediately felt a hindrance. He rushed out of the toilet and picked up a fruit knife from the table and stabbed it directly into his heart.

With a squeak, the fruit knife was pecked into powder by the green phoenix before it was pierced.

"Cry!" A phoenix sound echoed in Xiao Fanyun's mind, immediately causing his demonic obstacles to dissipate and return to awakening.

Xiao Fanyun was silent for a moment, turned around and sat on the sofa.

"Auntie, let's not owe each other, can't you give me some fun?"

Qingluan looked disgusted and thought to herself that if she had a choice, she would not rely on him as a bastard.

After all, Xiao Fanyun quickly cheered up again after a moment of loss of mind.

"Well, it's better to live than to die." Xiao Fanyun's eyes shone brightly and rekindled his fighting spirit: "Isn't it just a mere soul? I'll just practice another one."

With a clear idea, Xiao Fanyun immediately turned around and began to plan his cultivation plan.

First, find a secluded place to be a temple.

Then collect spiritual objects and create a simple spiritual gathering array.

Because the spiritual energy in this world is too poor, if you really practice hard slowly, you may not be able to cultivate the soul for a thousand years.

After calming down, Xiao Fanyun picked up his cell phone and started rummaging. Suddenly, a strange phone call came over.

"Hey? Who are you looking for?" Xiao Fanyun asked with a frown.

An old voice rang on the phone: "Is it Xiaoyun? I am your grandfather."

"My grandfather doesn't know how many lifetimes of reincarnation..." Xiao Fanyun suddenly stopped and remembered that this grandfather who should be Xiao Yun.

"Is it really you?" Xiao Fanyun would still give appropriate respect to the elders.

"Hahaha, really Xiaoyun? I thought I had called the wrong phone number." Taigong asked with a hearty smile: "Didn't you disturb your rest?"

Xiao Fanyun said politely: "No, why did Taigong call here late and have anything to do?"

The grandfather was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Xiaoyun, everyone in the village knows about the Internet. Your uncles and uncles all think that it is not your fault. Moreover, what you did today is really manly, and it is not embarrassing our Xiaojiagou."

Xiao Fanyun was puzzled and laughed: "Taigong, it was me who was impulsive."

"Okay, okay." Taigong said directly: "Xiaoyun, you grew up eating the hundreds of families in Xiaojiagou. If you really can't make it outside, you will come back. As long as Taigong is here, you will be able to eat in one bite."

Xiao Fanyun wanted to refuse Taigong's kindness, but suddenly remembered something and asked, "Taigong, do you still live in the Taoist temple on the back mountain of our Xiaojiagou?"

"Yes." Grand Duke replied: "Taiwan, I have been a Taoist priest for most of my life, so why don't I live in the Taoist temple?"

From Xiao Yun's memory, Xiao Fanyun learned that Taigong had participated in the army to fight the Japanese when he was young, and in middle age he beat foreigners in the Nanbang again. After retiring from the army, he felt that he was too murderous, so he went to the Taoist temple to build a Taoist temple on the back mountain. On weekdays, he would invite him to go to a wedding and white town nearby.

However, the true Taoist priest always carried the yellow paper talisman with the peach wood sword, but he was carrying the sword that had cut the Japanese...

It was not until a leader came to the city that he persuaded him to donate the sword to the museum in exchange for a Taoist priest certificate recognized by the government.

You should know that the old lady didn’t know a single big character, and she didn’t even know how to write the three words Tao Te Ching. However, she became the only genuine Taoist priest in the village, and I don’t know how many wild Taoist witches envied.

"Xiaoyun, what are you asking about this?" the old lady asked puzzledly.

Xiao Fanyun thought for a while and said, "Taigong, I figured it out. There are too many bad people outside. I want to go back and be a Taoist priest with you."

"Don't mess around!" The old lady said furiously: "The old lady still expects you to come back to marry a wife and have children and pass on the incense!"

Xiao Fanyun was stunned and said, "Taigong, being a Taoist priest is not a monk, you can marry a wife."

"Uh, is that?" the old lady laughed in a confused way, "Hahaha, it's the big guy who is confused and confused the monk and the Taoist priest."

Xiao Fanyun looked dark and said politely: "Taigong, it's too deserted to live alone in Taoist temples. I'll be able to accompany you when I go back."

The old lady stammered, and Xiao Fanyun noticed that there was something hidden and asked, "What's the difficult thing about Tai Duke?"

"Oh." The old lady smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaoyun, I won't hide it from you. Grandpa, I, a Taoist priest, can't be a long time, because a typhoon came last month and lifted the roof of the temple. Your uncle and uncle didn't agree with me who continued to live on the mountain alone, so he lifted me down."

"lift?"

"Ahem, nothing, I just sprain my foot and I'll be able to get off the ground in a few days."

Xiao Fanyun pondered for a moment and asked, "Taigong, is one million re-cultivating the Taoist temple enough?"

"Cough cough cough!" There was a long cough on the other end of the phone, and then the old lady panted: "Xiaoyun, don't be confused. A broken Taoist temple collapsed. You finally made some money outside, but you have to keep it for a wife."

"Two million!" Xiao Fanyun continued to increase the money. Although Xiao Yun was exploited by the company in the past two years, he had at least saved some private money. Including the poor 300,000 yuan termination fee, it was more than 3.7 million yuan.

This little money may not be able to afford to buy a foothold in this downtown city, but it is definitely a huge sum of money to get it to your hometown.

The old lady said seriously: "Xiaoyun is not a problem of money! The old lady knows that you have money, but it is not a big deal!"

Xiao Fanyun said directly: "Taigong, I'll buy a plane ticket now and let's talk to you in person. It's late, you can rest first." After that, he hung up the phone, then clicked on the ticket booking software to book a plane ticket back to Zhejiang Province overnight, and then made an appointment with another car.

There was nothing nostalgic in the room, so Xiao Fanyun only took away a few sets of changing clothes and hurriedly left the hotel.

As soon as he left the hotel gate, a dazzling light flashed in the dark, which was so shocked that he almost pinched the sword technique to kill these ants.

Fortunately, the hotel security guard was dedicated enough to block the group of weirdos named paparazzi and let him get on the car calmly.

The car driver recognized Xiao Fanyun and couldn't help but stole his glances on the road.

Xiao Fanyun asked without raising his head, "Master, do you have any flowers on my face?"

"No." The driver laughed dryly, "You are the big star Xiao Yun, are you?"

Xiao Fanyun smiled faintly and said, "It wasn't half an hour ago."

The driver couldn't help laughing, but felt that it was too rude and quickly closed his mouth. After holding it in for a long time, he gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother Xiao, you are the manliest man I have ever met. Maybe this big star will not be a bad person. If anyone says you are a sissy in the future, I will be the first to dissatisfied."
Chapter completed!