After thinking about it, Uncle You also put down the wine glass in his hand and asked Zhou Changqing with a hopeful look on his face: "I don't know, little brother, have you received the direction divination from my junior brother?"

"Yes."

Zhou Changqing nodded, and then he told the directional hexagrams that Zhong Fabai had mentioned at the beginning: "Brother Zhou, the southeast direction, the land of Xuanwu, the moon crosses the moon at the time of the child, and the moon forms a line in the sky..."<

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Side of the table.

After Uncle You heard what Zhou Changqing said, he immediately stretched out his right hand, and then he counted with his five fingers and murmured: "The southeast direction, the land of Xuanwu, the moon is crossing the moon at midnight, and the moon is in a line.

The three characters "tian" are the clues, plus the secret language of our Maoshan, if my guess is good..."

After a while, Uncle Friend's left hand, which was holding peanuts, suddenly patted the table, and then he said with excitement: "I see, I mean, how could I not calculate it? It turns out that junior brother is here

That place..."

With his mouth locked, Uncle You raised his head and said to Zhou Changqing with a grateful face: "Brother Zhou, I have calculated the place where my junior brother is trapped, but I need three days to prepare some magic weapons. I hope you can

Wait for me for three days. After three days, I will make an appointment with a friend, and then we will set off together."

"I don't know, who is this friend that fellow Taoist invited?"

Hearing this, Zhou Changqing's heart moved and he asked curiously.

"That friend of mine is actually my senior brother Feng Laosi."

Uncle You smiled and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "My senior brother is not here, but in the hinterland. That's why I need three days to invite him up."

"Okay."

Zhou Changqing naturally has no objections to this.

However, something suddenly occurred to him, and he couldn't help but look his uncle up and down, and asked curiously: "I see that your Taoist friend seems to be from the Maoshan lineage. I wonder if you have any orphans who have committed heinous crimes on your hands."

Ghosts]? I need them to refine magic weapons."

"Fellow Taoist, you are quite upright. You actually stated the purpose so directly..."

Uncle You did not directly answer Zhou Changqing's question. Instead, he grinned and said jokingly: "If it were the former disciples of Maoshan, I'm afraid that you, fellow Taoist, would have been called an evil heretic long ago if you said this."

Already..."

"Nowadays, the aura of heaven and earth is declining, and even those noble and decent people have too much time to take care of themselves, let alone conquering demons... Haha, it's really funny!"

As he spoke, a look of sadness and loneliness appeared on Uncle Friend's face that had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Uncle You looks like he is only in his thirties, but at this moment, he has a lonely temperament like an old man in his forties or fifties.

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Side of the table.

Zhou Changqing looked at Uncle Friend with a lonely look on his face, but he didn't say anything.

Sometimes, being a good listener is far more comforting than talking nonsense.

"Hey!"

After a few minutes of silence, Uncle Friend's lonely look gradually dissipated.

He raised his head, and behind the slightly sloppy brown glasses, a pair of aged eyes flashed with light, and he said indifferently: "The lonely souls and wild ghosts sealed in my place are all guilty of crimes that will not lead to death."

If you really want to look for the most sinful sneaks, you can go to the nearby Sleeping Dream Arhat Temple..."

"In that temple of the Sleeping Arhat, all those worshiped are evil spirits."

"Haha, I guess, with your status as a powerful qi practitioner, if you ask for one or two evil spirits, the group of monks will naturally not dare not to give them!"

As he spoke, a gloating smile couldn't help but appear on Uncle You's eyebrows.

These words alone are enough to prove that this uncle friend must have had a problem with these monks, otherwise, he would not have encouraged Zhou Changqing to deal with that group of monks.

"Fellow Taoist, what you are doing is a bit unkind..."

After thinking about it, Zhou Changqing frowned and said to Uncle Friend with a slightly serious face: "I will not wade into the muddy waters of you and that group of monks..."

"Haha, kid, go and see for yourself..."

Listening to Zhou Changqing's words of demarcation, Uncle You didn't show any displeasure on his face. Instead, he glanced at Zhou Changqing meaningfully and said pointedly: "I said so.

, their group of monks are not real monks, they are just a group of Western monks."

"Western monk?"

Zhou Changqing's eyes narrowed. If that group of monks were really Western monks, then it's no wonder Uncle You was so dissatisfied with them.

After all, Uncle You is an orthodox Maoshan practitioner.

This type of orthodox practitioners all have a very obvious characteristic, that is, they hate foreigners who secretly learn the extraordinary knowledge of the Eastern spiritual world.

"In that case, I'm interested in going and taking a look."

With a faint smile on his face, Zhou Changqing stood up. He said to his uncle, and after asking for the location of the Temple of Sleeping Arhat, he walked out of the area of ​​the square building and headed outside the building.

Go in the direction.

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Inside the hotel.

Uncle Friends looked at Zhou Changqing's retreating figure. He couldn't help but squint his eyes and said with emotion: "The bones are indeed in his twenties. In other words, this little brother Zhou's age is indeed consistent with his appearance..."<

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"A qi-training expert in his twenties is really a rare talent seen in a hundred years!"

"Haha! I don't know how I met my junior brother Zhong Fabai, who is such a talented person."

"No wonder, Master always said, Junior Brother Zhong Fabai, a non-strong person will not take action..."

Uncle You praised Zhou Changqing a few words, and then he reached out from his pocket and took out a yellow talisman paper folded into a triangle. He moved his right hand and infuriated him. Suddenly, this yellow talisman paper became

It started burning out of thin air.

…………

After Zhou Changqing walked out of this square building, he turned a street, and then, a burst of lively human voices poured into his ears.

The streets are busy with traffic and people coming and going.

"Sure enough, slums and noisy areas are just different."

Standing near this street, Zhou Changqing looked at the lively and noisy street in front of him. He turned around and looked at the deserted street not far away.

Separated by a street, there is a difference between lively and deserted.

"Even in this era, the gap between the poor and the rich is still obvious!"

After sighing, Zhou Changqing walked along the end of the street.

After a while, Zhou Changqing came to a temple where many believers were burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

This is a temple with a hanging hanging "Sleeping Dream Arhat Temple". Different from other temples that are deserted, this temple looks very lively.

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Zhou Changqing stood outside this temple. He could smell the faint smell of sandalwood from a distance, which is the fragrance emitted by incense candles after burning.

Ordinary people smell this kind of sandalwood scent, which can calm their minds and protect their minds to a certain extent.

Zhou Changqing did not just walk in, but stood silently for more than an hour. Then, after all the pilgrims who burned incense and worshiped Buddha left, he walked towards the door ladder of the temple with a curious look on his face.

…………

Sleeping Dream Arhat Temple】.

Zhou Changqing walked up the steps of this temple. The door of the temple was open, and ordinary people could see what was going on inside the temple as long as they craned their necks.

Compared with the sunny scene outside the temple... the environment inside the temple seems a bit gloomy. There is no one in the lobby, and then, near the walls around the lobby, there are statues of statues enshrined one after another.

The weird cinnabar Buddha statue comes.

However.

I don’t know if it’s because of the darkness of this environment, but these Buddha statues that usually look dignified, now, in Zhou Changqing’s eyes, look a bit ferocious and weird!

Just like!

It’s as if these Buddha statues are not Buddha statues, but Buddha statues of evil gods!

"Xixi!"

Zhou Changqing walked slowly into the temple. His nose twitched slightly and his brows furrowed. He could vaguely smell a faint smell of blood, mixed with the thick sandalwood scent.

.

"The taste of blood!"

After realizing this unusual situation, Zhou Changqing's heart moved. He might have understood why Uncle You didn't have any favorable impression of such a temple.

You know, as Zhou Changqing's Qi training improves, the power of his various senses also improves.

For example, his sense of vision, smell, and even touch have also been significantly improved
To be continued...