Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

"It's easy for you to say." The old Taoist still couldn't help but said angrily.

Zhang Yange smiled and did not argue with him.

"Master, let's go to Qiantang quickly." The little Taoist felt that if they stayed here, they would inevitably fight again.

Obviously, even the master and himself are no match for others alone.

"Qiantang County!" The old Taoist sighed. "It's probably a piece of wasteland there!"

I heard that Baigui Yexing chose that place, and he happened to be chasing a demon at that time, which wasted a lot of time, otherwise they would have gone there then.

"No!" said the old man. "Hundred Ghosts of the Night did not happen there."

"How dare you lie to people, you evildoer!" the old Taoist said angrily.

Zhang Yange was glad that Lao Zhang didn't have such a temper.

"Little demon didn't lie." He let out a few mouse sounds.

A gigantic rat emerged from behind the statue.

When the big mouse saw Zhang Yange, it immediately saluted with its paws in its arms.

"Master City God!"

"I'm no longer the City God of Qiantang." Zhang Yange looked at the big mouse and said.

The big mouse should also be thankful that the protagonist of this book is not afraid of mice.

"How do you recognize me?" Zhang Yange was curious.

"The little demon is a mouse in Qiantang, and I took the children out of Qiantang on the night of the Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk.

On the way, I saw you fighting with those nine young masters. It was you and several other immortals who saved Qiantang County. "The big mouse said reverently.

The Qiantang is not only the Qiantang of people, but also our Qiantang.At that time, we had nothing to protect, so we had to leave...

The old Taoist looked at Zhang Yange with those white eyes.

"You really…"

"At that time, Yan Chixia, Abbot Cixuan of Jinshan Temple, and the current City God, together we defeated the white monkey." Zhang Yange said to the old Taoist priest.

He saluted Zhang Yange.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Zhang Yange complicatedly with cold eyes.

The son is a great hero!

The old Taoist had no intention of doing anything anymore, but he also had no intention of communicating with Zhang Yange.

The next day Zhang Yange waited for the old and young Taoist priests to leave before he took Nie Xiaoqian away.

"Please rest assured, I will never let you down." The old man said piously.

After Zhang Yange encouraged him a few words, he set off on the road.

After Zhang Yange left, the old Taoist went back and forth.

"Master, you don't want to kill that mouse demon, do you?" the little Taoist asked a little bit impatiently.

"Of course not." The old Taoist said with a sigh, "I believe what the man said, we are here to help him see the rat demon!
If he is really good-hearted, I believe that there are good monsters in monsters. "

The little Taoist laughed when he heard this.

"Laoshan, don't learn to be a teacher." The old Taoist said to his apprentice.

They stayed here for three months, and the mouse demon did not find them during these three months.

During the three months, the rat demon was not only studying, but also managing the sweet potato field. Later, he also helped a beggar who almost starved to death.

A lost little girl, a blind old woman.

Three months later, the old Taoist priest walked into the ruined temple.

"Come out! The old Taoist apologizes to you." The appearance of the old Taoist apologizing still frightened the rat demon.

But he still came out obediently.

"Don't let that gentleman down." The old Taoist left behind these words, and left with his apprentice.

During this period of time, they learned from the passers-by that everything in Qiantang County was as usual, and they also heard the anecdote that Qiantang County had changed three city gods in succession.

"Master, shall we still go to Qiantang County?" Xiao Daotong asked.

"No, go to another place and continue to slay demons." A rare smile appeared on the old Taoist's face.

It is said that later the rat demon shed its demon shell and became the city god of this place.In order to thank him for his protection, the common people burned incense in the City God.

Of course that's all for later.

"Sorry for the delay." Zhang Yange said to Nie Xiaoqian apologetically.

"nothing."

The old Taoist stayed here for three months, and Zhang Yange left after the second month.He believed that the old Taoist priest would not trouble the rat demon again.

When the old Taoist priest left the ruined temple with his disciples, Zhang Yange and the others finally arrived in Suzhou.

Along the way, Wu Nong's soft words were heard in my ears, or it was those women who washed the yarn.

Zhang Yange really thinks this place is very beautiful...

"Young master, my house is in that alley." Nie Xiaoqian said a little excitedly.

She has a cold temperament, and when she is almost home, she finally shows timidity, feeling timid when she is close to home.

"Go in with your body?" Zhang Yange asked.

"No, no!" Nie Xiaoqian shook her head, "I'll just take a look at them."

The pen became a paper umbrella. After she opened it, she was not afraid of the scorching sun and could come out in the daytime. Of course, ordinary people couldn't see her at all.

Zhang Yange didn't follow her, but just waited at the entrance of the alley.

After an incense stick of time, the ghostly air was overwhelming.

Zhang Yange arrived in no time, and Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were bloodshot.

At this time, she seemed to be blackened, but she had a different kind of beauty.

Zhang Yange was helplessly fascinated, reached out and tapped her forehead lightly, and flicked her into the emerald green brush.

Nie Xiaoqian struggled for a while, but the pen was in Zhang Yan's hand, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get it out.

Zhang Yange landed on the ground and went directly to knock on the door.

After a while, a high-spirited domestic servant opened the door.

"Excuse me, is this the Nie family?" Zhang Yange asked.

"What Nie's family!" The servant glanced at Zhang Yange, although he restrained his attitude, he was still a little arrogant, "This is Mr. Song's family!"

"Isn't this the Nie family before?"

The servant was a little dissatisfied, "This is Mr. Song's house!"

The servant shut the door impatiently after finishing speaking.

Zhang Yange didn't knock on the door again, and just found a nearby one.He knocked on the door lightly, and after a while an old man opened the door.

"There must be a sick person at home." Zhang Yange felt that he should not be like a charlatan.

The old man sized him up cautiously, but Zhang Yange didn't look like a liar at all.

"The little grandson has been sick for several days."

"I can cure it." Zhang Yange saw that this family had a faint evil spirit.

It should be that someone has been infected with the evil spirit. Ordinary people who have been infected with the evil spirit will suffer from a serious illness, and the severe one will be life-threatening.

The old man led Zhang Yange into the yard.

"What do you need, sir?" The old man asked quickly after leading Zhang Yange in.

"It doesn't need anything. If the child's illness is cured, you can answer a few questions for me." Zhang Yange said with a smile, "You have lived here for a long time."

"This is my family's ancestral house. Four generations of my family have lived here." The old man said to Zhang Yange.

He led Zhang Yange in, and there was a child lying on the bed.

He saw the dark circles around his eyes, and he knew that he was dying of illness. If he hadn't met Zhang Yange today, he might not survive tonight.

The old man's wife, children and daughter-in-law are all in the house.

"Father, who is he?"

"This gentleman can cure a calf's illness." The old man thought he was a dead horse like a living horse doctor.

His son frowned at Zhang Yange.

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