The main hall faces the door, and it is also facing me. It is a black and white photo that looks very old, which is yellowed so that there are hair tips on the edges of the paper.

Black and white photos should be taken based on real portraits.

The key is that there are three characters in the left, middle and right photo.

They all wore the solemn Taoist robe that they only wore when the rituals of fasting and worship were held in ancient times. The people in the middle held objects similar to Yuruyi in both hands. The head shape was very innocent, with two buns.

The portraits of the people on both sides of him were also wearing Taoist robes, but the shape was exactly the same, they were simply twins, with a big beard like a beautiful man. The hands were crossed parallel to the neck, and the palm-shaped fan was like the Five Ming Ghost Rescue Fan.

The three characters gathered together and gave birth to the illusion of meeting the Three Qings in the human head out of thin air, and even more of a sense of inexplicable familiarity.

In fact, some portraits and statues of gods and statues in our country have a way out, and are not exactly the same or the same.

I had the honor of seeing the three characters in this photo in a store selling Buddhist supplies, and they are very familiar to you.

In the middle is Mao Ying.

On the left is Mao Gu.

On the right is Mao Zhong.

The ancestor worshipped by Maoshan School, the True Lord of Sanmao!

When I first saw the portraits of the Sanqing, I didn’t find it strange at all. After all, anyone who practices Taoism would worship these three people. I never expected that I would see portraits of the Sanmao True Lord here, because most of the people circulating among the people are “Evil Mao Mountain”.

And what is the biggest feature of this "Evil Maoshan"?

They do not recognize their ancestors, do not return to their ancestors, and do not practice the core Taoist idea of ​​Tao Te Ching, but rely specifically on the talismans, spells, formations and other skills of "Maoshan" to make money, and may even be a life-threatening person. They are purely evil ways. If you use an analogy, you can refer to Maoshan Ming in "Mr. Linghuan" in the movie series of Uncle Ying. He is a typical "evil Maoshan". He is also a partial sect among the partial sects, and he relies on ghosts to support himself. It is conceivable.

There is also a small photo below the photo of Sanmao Zhenjun. This photo is also black and white, but it has no face. It is the back of a man wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a sword hilt engraved with a Taoist robe with a Taoist robe engraved with a Taoist robe pattern peach wood sword engraved with a sword hilt.

It is almost the same as the man's back is a photo of Master Liang's madman Liang.

After seeing the photos of Sanmao Zhenjun, I changed my mind.

From the beginning of coming in, I thought that this Liang Dao Chang was 100% evil in his lifetime, and he had practiced some methods. He was punished for money and was retribution, and he ended up in his miserable situation in his later years and could not be liberated after death.

But now when I look at it, I am the ancestor of the Three Pure Land and the True Lord of Sanmao. Damn it! Is it a famous sect?!

Besides, the meat seller said.

Could he be so crazy that he had to save the world and eliminate evil, so he paid the corresponding price?

Watt?!

Thinking of this, he might have been a good person during his lifetime!

No, right... Judging from the task clue photos given by the system mother, he must have another idea. Perhaps he has recovered his IQ after death and changed his original intention, and had a new idea. This idea is terrible...

All phenomena during the day seem normal.

Apart from the soil problems and the photos of Sanmao Zhenjun, I didn't find anything worth wondering. So I boldly circled a few more times in the conference hall, and found a side door that could be entered and exited, leading to the small courtyard behind the conference hall.

The yard is at least 150 square meters in size. At the end of the yard, there is a brick house that has collapsed to the point of being a dissatisfied brick house. It should be a residential house that used to be for people to sleep and rest. In front of the brick house, there is a piece of open space with mud, no weeds, no trivial garbage, no living things.

The only thing that comes out is extra.

A table, and a red-bottomed yellow cloth covering the entire table, this yellow cloth is so clean that it is free of dust.

The yellow cloth was placed on the front of the table, and there was a couplet, which read: There were three mountains and one cave in the overseas world, and there were gods in the jade room of the golden building.

On the yellow cloth, the various items placed are worthy of investigation. There is a pair of red candles that are about to burn the roots, now there are extinguished red candles, sandalwood stoves, sandalwood discs, water purification cups, magic simplified tablets, wooden fish, Sanqing bells, ink inkstones without ink, brushes with dry hairs, and yellow paper for drawing talismans. There is also a rice bucket containing five liters of glutinous rice in the upper right corner of the table, and a rusty demon-suppressing sword is inserted next to the rice bucket, with yellow flags of various types and sizes inserted, and two broken and shattered and lacking materials.

Watt!?

I can't believe... the items placed on the table prove that this is a temple with an outer altar!

Crazy, someone who has died for so long!

There is actually a dojo in his backyard!

It would be strange if there were no ghosts!

I stepped forward a few steps to the table, reached out to grab a handful of yellowed glutinous rice and put it in front of my nose and sniffed it twice: "There is no essence, but there is a ghost..."

When ghosts eat, they eat the essence of food.

Of course, glutinous rice is not something you eat, but a ghost has grasped the essence of glutinous rice. When used in the method, it means that this ghost has become a elixir! He is not afraid of the yang energy in glutinous rice!

Put the glutinous rice back into the rice bowl

I pulled out the rusty demon-suppressing sword. The demon-suppressing sword is fifty centimeters long. It is definitely a sharp magic weapon without rusting. Unfortunately, it cannot withstand the brilliance of time.

Staring at the Demon-Suppressing Sword, I had a plan.

If the Demon-Suppressing Sword was brought into my backpack in the space, would Taoist Liang be furious when he was coming back to his soul at night?

After all, when doing the method, you will need the Demon-Suppressing Sword.

"Hehehe...I didn't expect that I still have this trick!"

After I confirmed that there were no living people or other consciousnesses everywhere, I decisively put the Demon-Suppressing Sword into my space backpack.

"bite!"

The system prompts to sound.

The system mother said like a thief who had stolen the baby, saying, "Congratulations to the host for obtaining Master Liang's magic sword. The system mother helped the host turn it into the host's props and equipment!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the rusty but spiritual demon-suppressing sword!"

"Props and equipment attributes: Attack power 8! Damage power to ghosts 10! It also receives Maoshan righteous path bonus, which will make ordinary lonely ghosts feel fear!"

"Congratulations on obtaining the first book of the Taiyi Xuanmen Sword Technique in Wudang Mountain used in conjunction with the Demon-Suppressing Sword! Please take out the backpack in the space and check it out!"

I'm damn!

I will take a Maoshan Demon-Suppressing Sword, and give me a book of Wudang Mountain. What the hell is it that you vent your conscience and force it to me!?

OK! Very good!

After all, playing with swords (sincere) is my lifelong dream, it is better than going out to kill people like a black man!

You can’t behave like a cheap person!

Alas? Wait! Can Lingqi and Huiguang iron fork also be taken away?

Damn! Then I thought, this is a perfect set of equipment for me to build the outer court. Is there anything?

If you don’t take it, it’s useless!?

"bite!"

The system prompt sound awakened me from greed.

The system mother rarely said with a conscience: "Cough cough cough... Please pay attention to sticking to your original intentions. Master Liang is not in this yard now, but if you take too many things, people will react! You have to pay attention!"

"Swoosh!"

I nodded, forced my attention away, and then checked in the backyard for any other things I could take away. After confirming that there was nothing else, I climbed over the backyard wall and ran away without saying a word.

This exploration mission was successfully completed and I also got an unexpected surprise. If you want to know more about the truth, you have to wait until the evening to talk about it.

Master Liang, Master Liang! What kind of ghost are you?

I took out my cell phone and looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock in the afternoon. I stopped a car at will, went home to sleep, and waited until night fell.

Unexpectedly, when I went upstairs and entered the house, I saw Fatty Fang who was wielding his sword at the first sight. That guy was so excited about practicing!

He was sweating all over his head, and was so excited that he stopped his movements when he saw me entering the room, as if he was asking for credit, saying hello to me: "Brother Yi! How do you think I'm practicing?"

"Okay, if you want to become an immortal, you have to practice like this!"

I sat on the sofa, drinking a sip of tea to quench my thirst.

"Can you stop fooling me? What? If you become an immortal, you need to swing your sword!"

I don’t know if it was an illusion. In the morning, Fatty Fang lost weight, his chin suddenly disappeared, and his hair was no longer wool curled, which made him look so energetic. In addition, he, who is already an evil person, has stronger qi and blood than ordinary people. The sequelae of slashing out sword energy in just one morning, recovering as before.
Chapter completed!