Chapter 117 First Entry into the Temple

The gate of the Luohe Temple is really a five-ghost array! As soon as Zhang Zixuan entered the battle, he saw a flash of golden light, and the elder and the old man Tianxuan had disappeared. In this empty palace, he was the only one left.

In fact, it can't be called a palace here. Because there is nothing here except a long corridor. Even the stone walls on both sides have no carvings. It's as dark as a monster's big mouth.

Zhang Zixuan did not look for the elder and the old man Tianxuan, because he knew that even if he looked for it, it would not make much of a big role. Since the Luohe Temple can separate everyone, there is naturally a way to prevent them from meeting. In the current situation, the only way is to rely on yourself.

After observing the surroundings for a while, there was nothing at all. And this channel is Zhang Zixuan's only hope at present.

Walk in along this passage. But this passage seems to have no end, and it hasn't come to an end after walking for a long time. Zhang Zixuan also thought that he had lost or been lost. He carefully poked out his spiritual knowledge and kept spreading around.

At this moment, three wooden doors suddenly appeared in front of him. On the three wooden doors, the words "heaven", "earth" and "people" are covered with soil. I don't know what it means.

Zhang Zixuan touched the mud word with his hand. I only feel that the word "Tian" is very dry and has become a hard block. I think it has been pasted for a long time. The word "ground" is wet and cold, and there are some undried traces of water on it. At a glance, you can know that it has just been pasted. As for the word "human", it is more strange. It is dry, but wet.

Is it because the craftsmen didn't have enough materials, so they only made half of it and then reprocessed it? Zhang Zixuan speculated with a smile.

After thinking for a while, I decided to go to the door of the word "Tian" first. This door is so old, there should be nothing to be afraid of people, right?

When I opened the door and didn't have time to see the situation in the room, I felt like falling into the ice cellar, and there was a chill from top to bottom. The scene in his eyes slowly blurred, and then he heard a gentle and familiar call: "Zixuan! How have you been recently? Do you still miss your mother?"

Then, there was a majestic but kind voice: "Zixuan, how is Yi Jiao recently?"

Zhang Zixuan's heart trembled suddenly and muttered, "Dad...mother..." Yes, Zhang Jing and Mu Guizhi stood in front of him. It's just that their bodies have become translucent souls, floating in the air like the wind.

"Zixuan, of course it's my mother. Don't you know me?" Mu Guizhi is as kind as in the past. Looking at Zhang Zixuan's eyes, he also cares as much as before.

"Zixuan, I asked you, why didn't you answer? Did you bring down Yi Jiao? When Zhang Jing said this, there was an indescribable loss in his eyes.

"Old man, you will scare Zixuan like this! How did you be a father? Mu Guizhi rolled his eyes and scolded him.

Zhang Zixuan is completely at a loss now. He thought that he would never see his parents again in this life, but now, the old man has given him another chance. He was able to see Zhang Jing and his wife with his own eyes. Now he has lost all his feelings except excitement.

At this moment, he even had the absurd idea of abandoning the whole world and being with his parents for a long time.

"Yes, Zixuan. How did you get to the ghost world? How do you know that you and your father live here? When Mu Guizhi said this, he looked tight and wanted to hold Zhang Zixuan's hand with concern: "You...you won't die, will you?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Guizhi's hand passed through Zhang Zixuan's hand and crossed through it at all. At this time, a strange look of loss and happiness flashed on Mu Guizhi's face. She is happy that her son is not dead. What she is lost is a different way. I'm afraid she will never be able to hold her son's hand.

"No..." When Zhang Zixuan saw Mu Guizhi's loss, a burst of sadness that had not appeared for a long time suddenly surged in his heart. Thinking that these two are not their biological parents, but older than their parents, they can only survive in the ghost world now, Zhang Zixuan suddenly wants to cry loudly.

As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a father. Zhang Jing immediately felt the sourness of his son. He frowned slightly and shouted, "Man, you are now a fairy. Why is the mood so bad? After a while, your mother and I will be reincarnated. At that time, it's not too late for us to meet again!"

Zhang Zixuan smiled bitterly. How could he not know that he was already in appearance now, but the death of his parents was also one of his knots. Anyway, if this heart is difficult, he will be hindered by his parents' office.

Is it because of my heart that I haven't been able to make progress for a long time? Zhang Zixuan thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was really like that. How horrible is the heart knot for a spiritual man?

As long as there is one day when it is there, the cultivation of spiritual practitioners will not be saved again! Of course, this refers to the survival of your own cultivation. After some panacea is put into the stomach, the rapid growth of strength is also normal, but it is not conducive to the improvement of the later realm.

"Father, I just didn't expect to meet you." As soon as Zhang Zixuan spoke, he realized that something was wrong. I was obviously in the Luohe Temple. How could I go to the ghost world again?

"Is this really a ghost world?"

Zhang Jing nodded and looked at Zhang Zixuan strangely: "What's wrong? You came to the ghost world, but you don't know? Or what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's okay. It's okay..." Zhang Zixuan said quickly. He didn't want Zhang Jing and Mu Guizhi to worry. It's better to investigate this matter slowly by himself. What you should worry about now is why you are so coincidental that you just arrived in front of your parents?

Looking around, I found a simple hut in the south. The hut is surrounded by a green field. And the place where I sit is a green grain field. This kind of grain is very special to Zhang Zixuan. Some of them are like large grains of wheat ears, but the grains are square. Maybe this is the people in the ghost world, who use it to eat the food, right?

"What's wrong? This is your father and mother's manor. The planting is not bad, isn't it? When Zhang Jing said this, a smile appeared on his face, which was full of pride and seemed to be very satisfied with his hard work.

It was the first time that Zhang Zixuan had seen his father's smile so happy and without hypocritical socializing. It seems that he has found his own world here. I couldn't bear to stimulate him, and it was really good here, so Zhang Zixuan nodded fiercely.

"Your father has already promised me to live such a leisurely pastoral life. But in his lifetime, he always thought about Yi Jiao, and he really couldn't leave. Now that you have grown up, and we have passed away, we can finally live this dream-like life. Mu Guizhi grabbed the cloth on his waist and gently wiped off the sweat on Zhang Jing's head.

Then the husband and wife looked at each other and smiled and sat together.

When Zhang Zixuan saw that the two of them were so loving and happy, he felt refreshed as if he had put down a big stone. He shouldn't have to worry too much about his parents. As long as you can maintain this kind of life.

"Hey, you two, it's time to give some money to the king of the day!" A loud roar broke the warm tranquility.

Zhang Zixuan turned his head and saw a green-faced kid with tusks, holding a two-foot iron fork similar to a harpoon, stretching out his furry claws to Zhang Jing and his wife. That posture is like an unattainable emperor, asking for taxes from his courtiers.

"Humph!" After Zhang Zixuan could react, Zhang Jing "snorted" coldly from his nose.

Zhang Zixuan has never encountered such a situation. My father and myself are both high-ranking masters of Yi. I have never encountered such things as debt collection. Even if you do it, you don't dare to let them do it!

"Yo and! Your boy's bones are quite hard. You haven't been beaten enough, have you?" The blue-faced kid raised his fork and lifted the long pole behind him to hit it.

Zhang Zixuan sneered, if his father was beaten by a ghost in front of him today. From now on, you don't have to practice. Just set up a stall to sell sweet potatoes.

The blue-faced kid was about to fight, but he found that his weapon suddenly weighed more than a hundred times, and he couldn't lift it. With a bang, the fork fell to the ground and smashed a big hole. The kid squatted down in disbelief, observed carefully, and finally found nothing fishy.

Just when he was strange, he found Zhang Zixuan looking at himself with a smile on his face. The kid suddenly became angry. This guy was obviously laughing at my incompetence!

"Hey, you boy! Yes, that is to say, you! Which district are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?" The green-faced kid glanced at Zhang Zixuan contemptuously, and then asked, "Say, are you a lonely ghost from somewhere? Did you come here to make trouble for me? Ah... I think there is something wrong with this harpoon. You must have done it strangely!"

Zhang Zixuan couldn't help laughing. This kid is so interesting. It seems that I am used to being arrogant and domineering, and I don't have any fear.

"If you don't say it, I'm going to do it!" The green-faced kid said, trying to get the fork out of the ground, but the fork was "thousands of pounds" by Zhang Zixuan. How could he, the kid, move it? After fiddling for a long time, the kid still gave up the idea, and then his sleeves were naked, revealing his dry wood-like arm. He demonstrated in front of Zhang Zixuan.

Death is not enough for him to pay the bill. Zhang Zixuan decided to give this kid an unforgettable suffering for life, but before that, let's play with this kid first.

So Zhang Zixuan said pleadingly, "I'm sorry, my lord. The boy is a lonely ghost. Please have mercy and let the villain go!"

As soon as this came out, Zhang Jing and Mu Guizhi beside him were stunned.