Chapter 159: A Dream of Huangliang

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"Erlang, don't blame your brother for not giving you a funeral. It's really our family's money that has been ruined by you. The money earned by my eldest brother's hard work over the years has been used to treat our mother's illness. Our family is already impoverished. What's more,

There is no money left.”

"But don't worry, from now on during the Qingming Festival and New Year's Eve, my eldest brother will come to visit your grave. You can rest peacefully there."

Watching Liu Dalang muttering to himself, the ghost of Liu Erlang standing on the grave could not help but change his expression, showing regret and pain.

"If I had known this, why would I have done it in the first place!" Xu Junming shook his head secretly.

"Taoist Priest, I'm fine!"

Liu Dalang patted the dirt on his body and stood up.

"Let's go!"

"The Taoist Master won't leave?"

"I have other important matters!"

Liu Dalang nodded, bowed deeply to Xu Junming, turned around and left with the shovel in hand.

Seeing his back disappear, Xu Junming turned around and looked at the ghost of Liu Erlang.

"I will give you seven days to stay at home with your mother, brother. After seven days, I will send you to reincarnation!"

"Thank you, Taoist priest!"

"Remember to return on time and don't have any evil thoughts, otherwise don't blame me for not sparing you!"

Liu Erlang remained silent and nodded quickly.

"Go for it!"

After bowing to him and saluting, Liu Erlang sank into the ground.

He is a ghost, and if he wants to return home, he has to wait until dark.

Liujiawa was the only one who wanted to deliver the body, Liu Erlang. Once this matter was done, it was considered over.

However, Xu Junming will have to stay here for a few more days until his first seven days are over.

Everything was fine. I walked around Liujiawa a few times and found nothing unusual.

Wu Lide's matter has no clue at this point.

Near evening, Xu Junming returned to Yizhuang. Without disturbing Liu Si in the left wing, he returned to his room and sat down cross-legged. He took out a porcelain vase from the bag, and then took out a copper bowl about seven inches in diameter and about the depth of an adult's hand.

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The copper bowl is half full of yellow rice.

Different from ordinary yellow rice, they are not only rich in aura, but also sparkle with colorful brilliance.

Xu Junming poured the yellow rice from the porcelain vase into the copper bowl. There was a flash of colorful light, and the poured yellow rice slowly disappeared, and the essence was sucked in.

Opening his right palm, a wisp of blue and white clouds flew into the copper bowl and melted into the yellow rice.

He stretched out his hand and made a false move, and a grain of seven-colored yellow rice flew into his palm. His magic power was secretly activated, and a wisp of white cloud emerged. Liu Erlang's figure appeared in it.

At this time, he was in the casino, staring at the gambling table with a feverish expression, completely addicted to it.

I waved again, and a few more grains of yellow rice floated up, each with a human figure in it, but their expressions were all different, including joy, excitement, sadness, greed, and regret.

He let go of his hand and let the rice slowly fall into the copper bowl.

Xu Junming nodded with satisfaction.

This bowl of yellow rice contains a total of three hundred and sixty-five grains, which is the number of days in the week.

He used the Dongzhen medium-grade yellow rice cultivated by Maoshan Nanzong, combined with the seven emotions and six desires such as sadness, fear, and fear, to create the fundamental magic weapon of the soul path, called "Yimeng Huangliang".

Because there are too many of them and the training time is short, they are only the top-level mid-level magic weapons of the sixth level of treasure ban.

However, the most common thing in the world of mortals is desire, and it is not too difficult to practice this 'One Dream of Yellow Beam'.

I saw Mao Miaomiao next to me.

"Would you like to go in and try?"

"don't want!"

Mao Miaomiao shook her head desperately.

Before it surrendered, its soul was captured by Xu Junming and thrown into Huangliang Yimeng.

Even though a grain of yellow rice is small, to the incorporeal soul, one grain is like a small world. Feelings of happiness, anger, worry, sorrow, and fear, the seven emotions and six desires go through the cycle all over again, making you feel like you are about to die.

And over time, the soul is infected by the power of the seven emotions and six desires. Unless Xu Junming takes action, he will sink in it forever.

Mao Miaomiao, who has tried the taste, naturally does not want to go in again.

With a faint smile, Xu Junming put away "Yi Meng Huang Liang" and began to enter meditation and realize the Tao.

"demon king!"

After patting her chest with her left front paw, Mao Miaomiao muttered in fear and lay down again. She originally planned to go out to catch fish to satisfy her craving, but now she didn't dare to move.

The night is getting darker and everything is quiet.

"Um?"

Xu Junming suddenly opened his eyes and looked toward the southeast.

Mao Miaomiao also opened her eyes.

"Master, there are spiritual energy fluctuations in that direction!"

Xu Junming nodded and his body disappeared instantly!

"Don't wait for others!"

Mao Miaomiao, who had recovered his mid-level Xiantian cultivation, looked enviously at the direction Xu Junming left. The way of Hutian was so close to the end of the world, and the speed was too fast.

Xu Junming took a few steps and took a few breaths to reach the place where the incident occurred.

In a clearing surrounded by trees, a short and stocky man wrapped tightly in gray linen clothes, leaving only his eyes outside, was waving a dark yellow flag that smelled of excrement, and shot out a series of dark yellow spiritual lights.

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Opposite him, a young man wearing a green robe, a white bone crown on his head, a long pointed face, slender eyes, and a sinister expression was brandishing a white bone whip to resist the dark yellow spiritual light coming from him.

Both sides have late-stage innate cultivation, and the magic weapons in their hands are all of the highest grade, so they are equally matched and neither can do anything to the other.

Xu Junming watched for a while, then his heart moved. A white light, as fast as lightning, shot straight towards the man in green clothes.

"not good!"

The man in green clothes was fighting the enemy with all his strength, but he didn't expect that there was someone else beside him.

What was even more unexpected was that the weapon against him was so sharp and sinister. He just turned his head a little and a white spiritual light had already passed through his head.

With a scream, a black-gray shadow flew out of the green-robed man's body and fled into the distance.

Xu Junming twisted a grain of yellow rice and flicked it with his fingers. The colorful yellow rice disappeared in an instant. When it came back, the soul of a five-step snake was already trapped inside.

"Crack...!"

The man in green clothes disappeared, and the body of a five-step snake that was two feet long and as thick as an ocean bowl fell down.

This confrontation between the rabbit and the falcon happened almost in an instant.

The man in linen clothes saw this in his eyes, looking at the young Taoist priest standing on the treetop in shock and wariness.

The other party can kill the five-step snake demon just like chopping melons and vegetables, so naturally he can be killed in the same way.

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the body of the five-step snake, plus its magic bag and bone whip flew into Xu Junming's palm.

After taking a brief look at it, I compressed it using the space compression technique and put it into the magic bag.

Turning to look at the man in linen clothes.

The reason why he took action without asking why was not because the man in green clothes was a snake demon, but because the snake demon had resentment in him, and although the man in linen clothes was stinky and unbearably filthy, he had merit!

It goes without saying who is good and who is evil.

Seeing that he was wary, Xu Junming reported himself to his family.

"I went down to Maoshan Nanzong Xu Junming again and met Taoist fellow Taoist!"

"What? Are you Xu Junming, the 'Xuanyin Tyrant Sword'?" the man in linen clothes said in surprise.

"Why can't I get around this bad name?"

"I am Xu Junming, not some 'Xuanyin Tyrant Sword'."

Seeing that he didn't like it, the man in sackcloth wisely didn't mention it.

"I have heard for a long time that my Taoist friend is so domineering and unparalleled in his true fighting skills. The two sects in the north and south of Maoshan competed with one against four, and they were able to win in battle. Ma Wu admired him deeply, and he has been a close friend of his Taoist friend for a long time! I can see you today, it is really

It’s a blessing for three lifetimes!”
To be continued...