Chapter 1135

Mo Wudao is a Taoist, Maoshan orthodox, a direct disciple of Shangqing school.

However, this guy didn't learn the orthodox Taoism of Maoshan, but he preferred geomantic omen, fortune telling, divination, physiognomy, etc.

Moreover, only from the fact that he can detect the whereabouts of Ling Xiao, we can see that this boy has become a master in geomancy, physiognomy and fortune telling.

Hearing Ling Yun say that his family heritage is willow, Mo Wudao was excited at that time. He is an expert. He doesn't know that liumu is ghost wood.

Peach, willow, locust, mulberry and elm, these five kinds of trees are all called ghost wood; these five kinds of wood are not suitable for planting in sunny houses.

Of course, there is another way of saying about ghost trees, such as willow, mulberry, Sophora tree, Populus davidiana and Melia azedarach.

But either way, willow, mulberry and locust are listed among the five ghost trees.

As the saying goes, "before planting mulberry, after not planting willow, when the yard does not plant ghosts clap hands."

Mulberry and funeral are homonymous;

willow is often used as a mourning staff and a soul calling banner after the death of one's parents.

Of course, ghost clapping refers to Populus davidiana. The leaves of this tree clattered in the wind, as if many people clapped their hands, so it is called ghost clapping.

Therefore, when Mo Wudao heard Lingyun say that he had willow in his hand, he exclaimed.

This is because, as a direct disciple of Maoshan and a geomantic master, he is extremely sensitive to some special days.

The day after tomorrow is the mid Yuan Festival. On this day, it is said that the gate of ghosts is open. It is the day when all ghosts come to the world to wander.

July of the Chinese lunar calendar is called ghost month, July 15 is called ghost festival, and July 14 is said to be the day with the heaviest Yin Qi in ghost month.

Ordinary people may scoff at the above statements, but Mo Wudao is not an ordinary person. He is a big disciple of Maoshan mountain. He is specialized in this field. How can he ignore it?

However, it is an indisputable fact that the Chinese people will choose to hold traditional sacrifice on the day of the Zhongyuan Festival, to visit the graves of their ancestors, and to burn paper to send money and food to their ancestors for blessing.

Mo Wudao, the boy still wants to take advantage of these two days to go out for a stroll in the evening to see if he can attract some business. Now he sees a small willow tree in Lingyun's hand, and immediately connects the divine willow with the ghost wood, as well as the upcoming Zhongyuan Festival.

"Show me!"

Mo Wudao changed his lazy appearance and didn't cry hungry at this time. He swayed and went directly to Lingyun's face and grabbed the willow tree.

Lingyun where can let him take away, he directly in situ disappeared, hiding Mo Wudao far away, smile asked: "what did you just say, this is ghost wood?"

"Show me quickly!"

Mo Wudao is very anxious, as if the cat saw the fish, two eyes shine.

"What do you want?"

Lingyun teased him and said.

Mo Wudao hastily stamped his foot: "it's just to study it. Don't worry, it's only good for you, not bad for you!"

"Here you are."

Ling Yun threw that piece of divine willow wood to Mo Wudao. Mo Wudao immediately grasped it in his hand. He held it in front of his eyes as if he had got a treasure. He put his eyes together and carefully observed the willow's lines and the direction of the veins.

Mo Wudao looked very seriously. The more carefully he looked, the more dignified the expression on his face became. In the end, he even had a frightful expression.

Lingyun knows that Mo Wudao's expression must have seen something, but he is not worried, let alone ask, just stand by and wait for the result silently.

Mo Wudao gazed at the wood and observed it from top to bottom for a long time. After a long time, he moved his eyes back a little. His expression was dignified and shocked, and he nodded in doubt.

"It should be..."

Mo Wudao said casually, and then turned to see Lingyun: "follow me."

Finish saying that, he body shape a flash to return to own living room, Ling cloud of course also immediately followed in.

"Lingyun, if I guess well, this wood should have a name, which is also called ghost willow."

Mo Wudao doesn't sit down after entering the room, but uses the voice to enter the secret directly, and says to Ling Yun.

"Ghost willow?"

As soon as Ling Yun heard the name of the wood, he felt that it was very tall. No matter what Mo Wudao said was true or not, at least the inheritance of Ling family was high enough.

"I've read many Taoist classics. I can't count them. I remember clearly that I once saw a detailed description of this kind of wood in an ancient book."

"According to legend, there is a kind of giant willow, which grows in the boundless swamp of the underworld. It roots in Jiuyou and grows by absorbing endless dark yellow gas, which can reach the sky. It's just what you said just now. It can reach Biluo and lead to the yellow spring. Once the tree grows, it will startle the world, cry the ghosts and gods, fear the gods, and attract ghosts and gods. The weapons made of this kind of wood can even beat ghosts and gods. "

Speaking of this, Mo had a pause, and then said to Ling Yun, "after seeing these, I ran to ask my master, what do you think he said?"Lingyun listened to Mo Wudao's view of shenliumu, and was also very shocked. He was thinking about it in his heart and said casually, "don't sell the key, let go of farts."

Mo Wudao smiles mysteriously: "have you heard of Jiang Ziya? My master said that the weapon in the hand of Jiang Ziya, the founder of Taoism, used this kind of wood as the main material! "

"Shit, really or not?"

Lingyun was also excited. He knew that the God willow was extraordinary, but Mo Wudao said that, he knew that the God willow was forced to this degree!

"The willow of ghosts and gods has a special effect on the soul, spiritual ideas, consciousness, soul and other intangible things. To make it grow, it needs to absorb the soul of the ghost. After it grows up, it is used to make weapons and specifically restrain the divine consciousness. Even if the immortal is in front of it, it is useless to perform any magic arts. Therefore, ghosts are afraid of God."

Mo Wudao boasted of the God willow, but Lingyun was skeptical. He blinked and asked, "are you sure?"

Mo Wudao held the ghost willow in his arms and said with a smile, "if you don't believe it, tomorrow will be July 14. It's the most gloomy day of the year. We'll take it out at night, and we'll find out."

"Well, try and try!"

Lingyun also wants to see whether the God willow is so powerful as Mo Wudao said. If it is, then he can make a lot of money.

At the same time, Lingyun also has a deeper idea about the ancestors of Ling family.

What does it mean that the people of Ling family can plant the legendary ghost willow?

"How are you going to try it?"

Mo Wudao said with a smile: "it's very simple. Tomorrow night, as long as we find a place with heavy Yin, we can take out this small tree, and we don't have to worry about it."

"Well, listen to you!"

With that, Lingyun reached out to take back the ghost willow.

Who knows Mo Wudao but tightly hold on, begged to say: "you let me study more for a while, still can't?! I won't run away with it... "

Ling Yuncai was not worried about Mo Wudao and ran away. He said with a smile: "so you don't want to eat? Or are you going out to eat with a tree in your hand? "

Mo Wudao said with a smile: "when I see such a good baby, I can't afford to eat! Let's wait until dinner. "

"Well, you can study it here alone. I don't have time to spend with you."

Lingyun dropped a sentence and left Mo Wudao's room as soon as he was in the air. He only heard that behind him, Mo Wudao was holding that small tree. Now it should be called ghost willow, and he giggled.

"If what Mo Wu Dao said is true, it is really making a lot of money."

Lingyun murmured to himself. He looked around without any one. He directly shifted his form and changed his shadow. He flew out of the Ling family's ancestral home and drilled into a dense forest.

He took out his mobile phone and called Tang Meng.

The phone is connected, and before it rings, Tang Meng answers it.

Then came Tang Meng's cry: "Brother Yun, you can think of calling me, I miss you so much..."

Lingyun jokingly said: "you don't come. I haven't had three days to leave Qingshui! How are you doing there? "

Tang Meng knew that Lingyun had something to do with him, so he quickly said: "everything is normal here in Qingshui City, that is, I am busy every day to die, and the main reason is that you are not here. I am not interested in myself!"

When Ling Yun left, Tang Meng completely controlled the power of Tiandi group. Even with the assistance of excellent talents such as Chen Jiantao and Qian Ruhai, he still felt that he could not do what he wanted. His daily life was tense and busy, but he lacked a lot of charm and fun.

Or a lot less stimulation.

Lingyun can understand Tang Meng's mood, he said quietly: "you first Tiandi group management, and so on everything is on the right track again."

Advised Tang Meng a, Lingyun this just talked about the business.

"Listen up, Tang Meng. Tell a Bing that Li Yi and Jiao Fei, as well as the three snipers, will arrive in the capital city in two days, at the latest tomorrow."

The day after tomorrow, Ling family will offer sacrifices to their ancestors, and Lingyun is going to fight Ling Hao.

On the day of ancestor worship, he will expose all the things that Ling Hao sent to assassinate him in front of all the people in the Ling family and confront each other three times!

Li Yi and Jiao Fei, three snipers, Xiao Mei Mei, Chen Sen, Hei San, the surveillance video from Xu Bingyan's Internet bar, and the check Ling Hao gave Chen Sen

All these human evidence and material evidence add up, even if Ling Hao does not admit it!

"OK, Brother Yun, I'll let them go today, but after they go, where will they live?"

Lingyun wanted to say: "you tell them, let them all go to the courtyard where I live."

"Well, I know, Brother Yun. Is there anything else? Hello? Hello Damn it, I'll hang up now... "

Lingyun finish business, immediately put the phone to hang up.

"Ling Hao, it's time for our brothers to end their accounts!"It's time to kill.

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