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Chapter 88 Cloud Mountain View

The matter upstairs came to an end.

Afterwards, Su Xiaoxiao left here and heard from the peach girl that her love is a big shot, and she redeems her.

I heard that Su Xiaoxiao decided to become a monk and escape into the Taoist sect, but she didn't know which Taoist sect to go to.

Su Anlin couldn't help but sigh, I didn't know who was the one who redeemed Su Xiaoxiao, and even arranged such a ghost-catching drama.

He did not investigate this matter in depth. He left with the two Taoist priests and learned that they were from a nearby place called Yunshan Temple.

Su Anlin simply found a noodle stall and invited two Taoist priests to have something together and ask some questions by the way.

He killed the saint son of the Yin Sect one after another. In case of precaution, he felt it was necessary to learn more about Yin things.

These two people, the tallest one, Mao Su, are the shorter senior brothers next to them, and are relatively mature.

Seeing that Su Anlin helped them, he agreed to talk to Su Anlin.

After ordering three large bowls of shredded pork noodles, Mao Su picked up the chopsticks in the chopsticks, handed them a pair to his junior brother, and then said:

"I just saw Brother Su's moves, it seems to be related to Yang Gong?"

"I have learned this kind of internal skills and mental method. In addition to this, there are some external skills, which are quite complicated." Su Anlin also picked up the chopsticks and stirred the noodles.

The scallions on it sank, and Su Anlin said again: "It's not that I'm interested in this kind of evil spirit, but I've encountered this kind of evil thing recently, so I want to know some self-defense."

"I understand." Mao Su and his junior brother nodded.

"Many people will ask some questions like this when they see us. I wonder what kind of dark things Brother Su encountered?"

"I don't know the specifics. After one died, it turned into a bowl of black blood and fell to the ground. The other was a fat worm, which was all plasma." Su Anlin said as he couldn't eat the noodles in front of him.

It’s really a bit disgusting when I think of those scenes.

"This is the body of the Yin object. You must be careful when encountering this type of thing. The abilities of each Yin object are different. Among them, Yin objects are of grade. Brother Su, you can deal with Yin objects without learning the technique of restraining Yin objects, which means that those Yin objects are not strong."

The junior brother next to him nodded: "Yes, those Yin objects should be in the grade."

"Is there any grade of the Yin object?"

Su Anlin was confused.

Mao Sudao:

"Of course, there are, for example, the sarcoma ghost I just met is a ninth-level ghost, and some are called ninth-level ghosts. They are all the same. The ghost is parasitized on Miss Su, which is transformed from resentment towards Miss Su. Once Miss Su is sucked away from her essence, the ghost will be able to escape from her body, and it will be difficult to deal with it at that time."

"How to determine the level of the dark object?"

"It depends on the strength of the yin energy." Mao Su said as he rose. He took a sip of the soup in the spoon, took a sip, and took the initiative:

"This requires experience. I can't explain it clearly for a while. Even if it's an old man, I will make a mistake in the judgment. However, if Brother Su is interested, I have an idea."

"I would like to hear the details." Su Anlin said solemnly.

Mao Su nodded to the junior brother on the side. The junior brother understood and took off his bag, untied it, and took out a book.

"This is a strange book from my Yunshan Temple, which records the strange things that happened to the masters of my Yunshan Temple in various generations."

Su Anlin couldn't wait to take it, and the first page was the first owner of Yunshan Temple, Lingyazi.

But the location is not here, but an unfamiliar place name.

"I, Yunshan Temple, were not here before. The masters of the past dynasties have encountered various things. Sometimes they can move in order to avoid disasters. Over time, they come here. If you are interested, they will sell this book to you."

Mao Su felt a little embarrassed. After all, Su Anlin took the initiative to invite them to dinner, and he even charged a fee.

But there is no way, this book is just as important as Yunshanguan.

In addition to publishing such books, there are also miscellaneous notes for disciples, which also record some of the things encountered by disciples of Yunshanguan.

At the beginning, this type of book was written for later disciples to read, so as to make the disciples alert.

I don’t know what’s going on, but some people from outside heard about it, and after reading it, there are many people who have to see it.

Many people even regard these as novels, and the sales are good.

In this way, a lot of books were printed.

Su Anlin is rich and generous now, and he said nothing, "I bought it."

Books are not expensive, Su Anlin gave more, and gave three taels of silver, and the extra one was considered incense.

"Two, that's the magic you used to deal with evil things. I wonder if I can learn it?" Su Anlin tried to ask.

Mao Su shook his head: "I don't accept people from the world outside, Brother Su, you have martial arts skills, what the master can tell."

"That's how it is." Su Anlin felt a little sorry.

If he can learn some magic, he will have more guarantees.

"However, Brother Su, you can show your yang power, which also has a restraining effect on yin objects."

"good."

Su Anlin was unambiguous, and the internal energy shook and the yang energy gushed.

Mao Su and his junior brother were both shocked.

"What a strong yang energy."

"Can I deal with evil things?"

“It can be restrained, and it’s very strong.”

After saying that, Mao Su became envious: "We don't know how to control it specifically, but this book mentioned that some warriors deal with Yin objects and use Yang power to kill them. Unfortunately, this is too difficult, after all, it is difficult to practice martial arts in one path."

"That's true." Su Anlin nodded. His master was so strong that according to what he said, he could only dare to deal with incomplete ones.

The two chatted a lot again.

Before I knew it, a large bowl of shredded pork noodles was eaten all over, and there was no soup base left.

"Brother Su, if you have the opportunity to come to our Yunshan Temple in the future, then we will leave first."

"Okay, be careful on the way."

After returning, Su Anlin lay on the bed but couldn't sleep.

I simply got up and lit the oil lamp.

Under the light, he opened the book and started reading it.

‘In the 112th year of the Great Xia Dynasty, the first master of the Yunshan Temple, Lingyazi, encountered a disaster. A female disciple seduced a total of eight people from the master sect and sucked their essence and blood. Only Lingyazi resisted the temptation. The female disciple was angry and angry and killed all his brothers. Only Lingyazi escaped from heaven and wandered from then on. The following year, Lingyazi created Yunshan Temple by himself.’

'One day, Lingyazi went down the mountain to purchase, and met a fisherman seeking medical treatment. The fisherman had scales in his body and turned into a fish monster in three days. He killed the thirteen members of his family in a mad manner, and then fled into the water and disappeared.'

‘Late at night, a woman was looking for a way home. Lingyazi saw at first sight that she was not a human being, and then took her as a slave to serve her daily life.’

‘In Wucheng, there was a severe drought. In order to seek rain, he summoned the God of Rain. The God of Rain came late at night, and the flood fell at night. The whole city was flooded, and no one was spared.’

‘When I left Wucheng, I met a mountain village on the way and found that a person who sucked blood was dead. The locals found that the dead were resurrected again. They were crazy and bloodthirsty, and were called demon madmen.’

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"This world is so dangerous."

The more Su Anlin looked at him, the more frightened he became.

At first, he thought the demon madman was already terrifying, especially the tin demon madman, which was difficult for him to deal with.

But now it seems that the demon madman can only be considered an average person. The truly terrifying one is the big monster who moves mountains and fills the sea.

For example, the Rain God who submerged the entire Wucheng.

This is probably not the God of Rain, but the dark thing that lives in the water.

For example, the fish monster with scales all over the body is probably more difficult to deal with than the demon madman.

"No wonder the master chose to live in this side courtyard."

Su Anlin recalled what his master said.

It is said that there are large tombs in Huangji Town to suppress evil spirits, so these things rarely happen because they are not allowed to enter.

Su Anlin leaned on the chair and shook his head. The yellow candlelight made his face red.

"So, should I leave Huangji Town?"

At this moment, Su Anlin was confused.

In the past, he wanted to become stronger, go to a larger place to develop, and seek medicine and more powerful exercises.

But now, after knowing that it was more dangerous outside, he felt that Huangji Town was very safe.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant laugh came from outside.

The laughter was floating, and Su Anlin frowned.

"Who is it that I don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Su Anlin walked to the door and listened carefully.

It was still raining outside, but the laughter suddenly disappeared.

"It seems that the sound of the yard next to you is. I guess it's a woman who is so happy."

Su Anlin didn't think much about it, closed the book and went to rest.
Chapter completed!
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