Jiang You put Jiang Mo down, walked to the fence, took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of the moon, selected one that was not blurry and posted it on WeChat Moments. He turned around and looked at the ghostly figure on the rooftop.

I feel like I did something big today and I need to have a late night snack to celebrate.

Tang Butian put down her phone, glanced at Jiang You and asked, "Don't you want their obsession?"

She saw Jiang You bend down like lightning, stretched out his hands to cover Jiang Mo's ears, and dropped his cell phone to the ground. He looked up at Tang Butian and asked: "Well, leader, did Master Hongzhen say when he will come?"

"

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Butian asked.

Jiang Mo turned his head, took a step forward and broke out.

Jiang You looked at him nervously. He looked back at Jiang You, and his body gradually became blurry. The next moment, a pink light streaked across the sky and flew towards the Cultural Street.

Jiang You picked up the phone, held it in his hand and looked at it from front to back, and found that it was not broken.

"It scared me to death. My son is a workaholic. Look, he went back to patrol the territory again." He took a few steps and walked to Tang Butian's side. "I just want to make a living and not grab the territory," he

Leaning on the fence of the rooftop, "You had a good time, right?"

"Um."

Jiang You turned his head and looked at her. The girl's cheeks were slightly pink, and she looked a little more humane than usual. "Is the opponent a little weak?"

"You knew there was something wrong with her from the beginning?"

"She's so ugly, so there's obviously something wrong with her." Jiang You took out his candy box from his bag again, poured two of them into Tang Butian's hand, and then poured two more into his own hand, "Chu

The person in charge of the city feels a bit easy to deceive."

"He is a counterexample."

"How to say?"

"Master said that his progress was stagnant due to his involvement in worldly affairs. He asked me to take a warning."

"In the end, you still went down the mountain."

"Yes," Tang Butian turned around and lay on the fence. She looked at the moon that was setting in the west, and the coolness of the mints spread in her mouth. "Master believes that we should concentrate on cultivation, complete the path explored by our predecessors, and work hard to

Take another step forward. He, Zheng Yuantai, he, he..." She struggled to find the right words, and after a while she said: "He takes slaying demons as his own duty, probably."

"Sounds like a good guy."

"what you think?"

"I think everything is pretty good."

"Perfunctory with me."

"How dare I deal with you, leader?" Jiang You also leaned on the fence, "To put it at the extreme, all the talented people will concentrate on their cultivation, and no one will care about the demons and monsters in the world, and then all the ordinary people will die.

, cultivators can’t live for a few more days. On the contrary, if every cultivator is required to take slaying demons as their own responsibility, patrolling in the secular world every day, and killing every ghost they encounter, then the development of the discipline will be wasted.

One day, if a particularly powerful one comes out, like a fully armed modern army, and bulldozes all the way into a country in the cold weapon age, it will still be wiped out, right?"

"I like to practice."

"Then become the strongest swordsman."

"good."

"I have thought before that if by chance I become a god, I will have to make those rules."

Tang Buyian turned to look at him.

"I plan to let those who believe in me get 108 beauties after death, but I also think that in heaven, yin will be stronger and yang will be weaker, and people's orientations are complicated. Look at Thailand, there are 18 sexual orientations.

, since they believe in me, I must satisfy them, right, so I plan to keep the amount constant. Specifically, when they go to heaven, I will receive a form and fill it out myself, or I will make a system by then, and I will need to recruit a programmer first.

Team..." Jiang You said seriously, "After solving this problem, I thought about it again. The mood of my 108 beauties must also be taken into consideration. They must also believe in me to be in my paradise.

Bar?"

"right……"

"Then how do we calculate their welfare? It's a mess. I have to provide real souls, and it can't be some intelligent program, right? If they don't believe me, then they come in and there are more people. They believe me.

Instead, they became a minority..."

"What are you going to do?" Tang Butian asked.

"I'm going to beat up my son and order a takeout," Jiang You yawned, "No, I don't want to have a takeout, I want to have some porridge, freshly made, boiled beef and egg drop porridge, hot.

After eating, I was sweating all over. I want another plate of fried dumplings. After eating, I read a few pages, listened to some saliva songs, and squinted for a while. After I woke up, I went to the tea room, chatted, drank tea, played chess, and played with birds. It would be great, I thought.

That’s quite meaningful.”

…

Master Hongzhen pushed open the door to the rooftop. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the dense ghost figures. Then, he saw Jiang You and Tang Butian. He walked over quickly, put his palms together and saluted, and said: "

Miss Tang, Donor Jiang, meet again."

"I'm leaving it to you," Tang Butian said.

Master Hongzhen looked carefully at the ghosts on the rooftop and asked, "I wonder if you can tell me, young monk, why there are so many ghosts gathering here?"

Tang Butian briefly mentioned the cause and effect.

After listening, Master Hongzhen nodded and said, "This is a good deed with immeasurable merit."

After speaking, he lowered his eyes slightly, twisted the beads in his hand, and walked into the ghost shadow.

Chanting.

The pale golden scripture characters circled around him and spread outward, illuminating the ghost shadow.

Time passes minute by minute.

The ghost's expression changed from unwillingness to calmness to relief.

They put their hands together and bowed to Master Hongzhen, then bowed to Tang Butian and Jiang Xing. Under the guidance of the scriptures, they embarked on the path of reincarnation.

When the last ghost left, the sky was already a little white.

Master Hongzhen walked back to Jiang You and Tang Butian.

His face was a little pale and his lips were dry due to dehydration.

"Thank you for your hard work, Master." Jiang Youyou said.

Master Hongzhen looked at him for a few seconds and then said, "I saw the donor exercising in the park a few days ago."

"I'm losing weight, is there a problem?"

"No, very good." Master Hongzhen turned to look at Tang Butian, "Miss Tang, I heard about what happened in the back mountain of Laojin Mountain more than a month ago."

"The Master is an outsider."

"The young monk didn't want to inquire about the news, but recently when the young monk was meditating, he vaguely felt some changes. I wonder if it is related to the incident at Lao Jinshan."

"What changes?"

"There are more alien spiritual powers, but the concentration of the spiritual powers has not changed." Master Hongzhen paused, "I wonder if Special Branch and the research institute have noticed this."

"I will tell Zhuang Zekun."
Chapter completed!