Daxin Town is located to the southwest of Lianhua Town, just a mountain away from Lianhua Town. It is also a famous poor town in Laoluo County. It is a quarrel with Lianhua Town, and no one is better than anyone else.

Most Taoist priests of the Zhengyi faction have a very strong concept of territory. In which village, town, and town, several local Taoist priests should be responsible for the rituals, and in what order should they take turns to the stage. Basically, they have their own rules and regulations.

Just like Lotus Town, before Xuanyuan Zhenren passed away, there were four Taoist priests in the entire Lotus Town, and in most cases they had nothing to do with each other. You come today, I will come tomorrow, and take turns to make a fortune.

The most taboo thing for Taoist priests in Zhengyi School is that foreign Taoist priests take over the rituals on their territory. After all, everyone eats this bowl of rice. If you come and eat, I won’t have to eat it anymore?

It is for this reason that Qingyunguan's rituals have never left the territory of Lianhua Town, and Xuanyuan Zhenren and Zhao Qingshan have basically never been to Daxin Town in their entire lives.

Logically speaking, even if Zhao Qingshan accidentally passed by Daxin Town, as long as he did not show off his outfit of performing rituals, the Taoist priests in Daxin Town would not come out to make things difficult for Zhao Qingshan. Unless Zhao Qingshan clearly wanted to compete with them for a job, no one would jump out and attack casually.

These rules were repeatedly reminded by Master Xuanyuan when Zhao Qingshan was very young. Zhao Qingshan has always abide by these rules and has never gone to other towns to grab jobs.

But today, he said that he would make an exception.

Holding the golden light of Miluo Hongguang Shangyang Jinling in his hand, Zhao Qingshan, dressed in a Taoist costume, walked through Tiankan and first entered Wangjiawu Village in Shuishang Township, Daxin Town.

The village is not big, surrounded by fields, and there are piles of rice poles harvested last year at the entrance of the village. Several old yellow cows were tied to the trunk of a locust tree, and their tails were swinging to drive away the mosquitoes on their bodies.

Zhao Qingshan took a small even step and entered Wangjiawu Village. In the early morning of this morning, he used a Yin-Search Talisman here. However, the Talisman was not burned but the magic power attached to the Talisman was exhausted.

There were only a few ordinary talismans with no magic power left in the gray cloth bag in front of him. Zhao Qingshan held the golden bell in his hand and shook the golden bell in his hand all the way, "Lingling...Linglingling..."

The crisp ringtone spread throughout most of Wangjiawu Village. Zhao Qingshan looked solemn and said, "Heaven and earth are naturally, the filthy air is dispersed, the mysterious and mysterious in the cave, the power of the eight directions makes me natural, the spiritual treasure talisman, the universal and the life of the nine heavens, Qianluo answered, the cave taixuan, the demons and bound evil, save thousands of people, Zhongshan magic spell, Yuanshi jade text, recite it once, but he was sick and prolonged his life, and he went to the Five Mountains, the Eight Seas, the Demon King tied his head, the guards my Xuan, the evil filth dissipated, the Taoist energy persisted forever..."

A magic mantra of purifying heaven and earth was constantly chanted from Zhao Qingshan's mouth. The originally obscure and difficult mantra was recited by Zhao Qingshan as if he were singing, giving people a sense of peace and peace.

Golden apertures spread out from the golden bell, spreading in all directions, but only magical people with magical powers can see these apertures. Ordinary people can only see Zhao Qingshan constantly shaking the golden bell.

After walking around the entire Wangjiawu Village, Zhao Qingshan repeatedly recited the magical mantra of purifying the world for nearly twenty-six times, but no trace of Ye Qingjun was found.

Zhao Qingshan was still calm. Seeing that there was no whereabouts of Ye Qingjun in Wangjiawu Village, he made a quick decision and shook the golden bell in his hand and left Wangjiawu Village directly. He followed the cement road in Shuishan Township to the next village. The crisp sound of the golden bell in his hand never stopped.

Time soon went from 6 a.m. to 10 a.m., and I kept wandering around several villages in Daxin Town. Even with Zhao Qingshan's current physique, I couldn't help feeling numb, especially shaking Jinling's right hand, which was even more numb.

"Can Ye Qingjun passed through Lianhua Town last night just by chance, not coming to Daxin Town?" After walking for more than four hours, Zhao Qingshan couldn't help but doubt his inference.

But this idea just came to his mind, but he rejected it himself. "No, according to the most powerful force Ye Qingjun can recover at present, as long as he enters Daxin Town, there is no possibility of leaving, unless he doesn't want to live anymore!"

Once again, he confirmed that his guess was impossible to be wrong. Zhao Qingshan could only grit his teeth and shaking the golden bell out of Ruan'ao Village, Panruo Township, Daxin Town. He looked up at the mountain path ahead that could not be seen at all, and sighed inwardly, "I'm looking for a needle in a haystack!"

"Lingling..." Jinling continued to shake, Zhao Qingshan gritted his teeth and walked towards the mountainous area inside Daxin Town. He could not convince himself to give up without turning the entire Daxin Town upside down.

The mountain roads in the mountains are barely paved with cement, but they are already bumpy and covered with thick loess on the surface. When walking, they are rumbling like "baji" and are a little cautious.

Originally, Zhao Qingshan thought he was going to enter the innermost part of Daxin Town, but unexpectedly, just a few minutes after coming out of Ruan'ao Village, he found something wrong when passing by a dense bamboo forest.

While the golden bell was shaking, a chilling wind blew in the bamboo forest.

Zhao Qingshan was delighted and continued to shake the golden bell, but slowed down the frequency of shaking. He opened his sky eye and then shook the golden bell again...

"Lingling..." A crisp ringtone rang on the side of the road, and the golden aperture emitted from the golden bell passed directly into the bamboo forest under the control of Zhao Qingshan.

At this moment, Zhao Qingshan clearly saw a dim green light lit up in the bamboo forest where everything was normal. This green light can be called a demon light or a ghost light. All monsters and ghosts with yin energy on their bodies and have not entered the immortal class have this obvious characteristic!

Seeing this dim green light, Miluo Hongguang, who had been shaking for several hours, finally stopped.

Zhao Qingshan faced the bamboo forest and sighed, "Oh... You are going to be reborn from the beautiful Qingyun Temple, and you will be dissipated from your resentment. From now on, you will no longer suffer from the disaster. Why do you go to the poor mountains and rivers to seek suffering? I feel very reluctant to see you. I will take you back this time. Can you show up and see you?"

Zhao Qingshan, who looked merciful, looked vertically and looked like a big charlatan, but he did not expect that he did not shout Ye Qingjun out of the bamboo forest, but instead attracted a group of men riding motorcycles.

"Just in front... Someone just said that he saw him coming out of Ruan Ao Village and continue to go inside... Oh, isn't it there? Boy, stop and don't run!"

A convoy of eight motorcycles, both old and new, rushed towards Zhao Qingshan.

Zhao Qingshan, who had just found the place where Ye Qingjun was suspected to be hiding, turned his head and looked at it in surprise.

"Wuliang Tianzun~! I dare to ask all donors, why do I run away? I don't run away!"
Chapter completed!