Chapter Eighteen

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Go home and close the door.

"Master, those people were too Damn it just now!" Xiaoyue was still dissatisfied.

"Yes, Master, they...!"

He waved to A Xing to stop talking, Jiu Shu turned his head to look directly at Xu Junming with a serious expression.

"Junming, the rules of the Maoshan gate: No Maoshan disciple is allowed to use tricks for evil, do you know?"

Xu Junming knew that he was aware of his actions when he left.

"Uncle Master, don’t worry, Master Maoshan’s nephew dared not overstep the slightest. Those few moments just now were just uneasy and added a little bit of yin to their bodies. At best, they would only lie in bed for a few days. Big problem."

"The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the ant nest. Many people fell into the evil way because they didn't pay attention to some details." Realizing that the words were a bit serious, Uncle Ji stopped for a while and sighed slightly.

"You can't do this kind of thing in the future!"

Xu Jun will have great wealth tomorrow. If it is right, it is the blessing of Maoshan and the fortune of the right way; if it is evil, it is the disaster of Maoshan and the disaster of the right way! As his elder, Jiu Shu felt that he had a responsibility to teach this Maoshan junior.

"Thank you for the uncle's teaching, the disciples will keep it in mind!"

Uncle Ji nodded, glanced at him, turned and walked towards the hall.

Looking at his back, Xu Junming smiled faintly. If everything goes according to the plot, his few fingers are enough to wipe away the scums in Jiuquan Town who are forced into prostitution, sells tobacco, and rides on the heads of ordinary villagers.

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Maybe it was the big trouble yesterday. The church bells and piano did not ring again this morning.

After breakfast in the morning, Xu Junming asked Jiu Shu for advice on the "Golden Light Curse" and the practice of the Pure Sun.

Although he has a bronze mirror, Realm, who is immersed in pure Yang Taoism, is still much taller than him.

Asking him for advice is far better than working behind closed doors.

"Junming, did Simu pass the'God Fighting Technique' to you?"

Xu Junming nodded.

"Are you going to take care of both the "God Fighting Technique" and the "Golden Light Eight Trigrams"?"

"If I can take care of it, I will do both." After a while, "Uncle, Jinguang Eight Trigrams are the path of pure Yang. Which path does the "True Divine Fighting Technique" correspond to?"

"Simu didn't tell you?"

"No! At the beginning, the master only taught me the basic talisman of the'God Fighting Technique', so that I could comprehend it by myself, but didn't say much about the rest."

Uncle Nine frowned slightly.

"Simu, this guy is always so careless!"

Shaking his head, Jiu Shu organized the language.

"I haven't cultivated the'God Fighting Technique', and I don't know much. However, at the beginning, your master said that the'God Fighting Technique' corresponds to the way of the soul."

"The Way of the Soul? Isn't it the Avenue of Faith?"

"No! The essence of the'God Fighting Technique' is the Soul Avenue, and the Tao of Faith is only an aid! As for the specifics, I don't know everything about cultivation, and you have to explore it yourself!"

"Wow...!"

The gate of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open vigorously, and the sound of rapid footsteps came in.

The figures of Ah Xing and Xiaoyue appeared in front of them.

Uncle Nine frowned, just about to get angry.

"Master, something has happened, something has happened to the church!"

Xiao Yue's words interrupted Jiu Shu's anger.

"Something happened, what happened?"

"A'foreign monk' died in the church last night!" A Xing said.

Jiu Shu and Xu Junming looked at each other, and they all saw a ray of worry in each other's eyes.

"Go, go and see!"

Xu Junming nodded, turned around and ran out of the house with Jiu Shu.

The matter of the dead in the church has become a thing of the street. Many people crowded in front of the church and craned their necks to watch the excitement.

Xu Junming and Jiu Shu pushed away the crowd and walked to the front. From the windows on both sides, they saw the interior of the church.

A pale, lifeless corpse was lying on the table, Father Wu of the "Mediterranean" holding the Holy Land in his left hand and a silver cross in his right, facing the corpse, muttering words.

The rest of the cultivator sat around the corpse, praying silently and solemnly. Candles were lit around, and the church with a trace of gloom was shining brightly.

Jiu Shu and Xu Junming quickly saw four black tooth holes on the left side of the corpse's neck.

The expressions of the two changed, and silently withdrew from the crowd.

Came to no one's place.

"Uncle, it seems that the evil monster has escaped the seal!"

"Yes, the trouble is big!" Jiu Shu nodded solemnly.

"Jun Ming, how did you practice with the'Four Elephants and Evil Array'?"

"Within three feet, you are in control!"

"That's good!"

"Uncle, shall we do it tonight?"

"No, to test the strength of the evil spirit first tonight. By the way, let these foreign devils taste the power, so that they don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick, thinking that I have no one in Central Plains Taoism!"

Seeing Jiu Shu's serious look, Xu Junming once again realized that his uncle was really a bit black.

When he got home, Jiu Shu acted quickly.

"A Xing, Satsuki, set the altar!"

"I see, Master!"

After the two responded, they moved quickly.

Obviously, it is not the first time that they have set the altar for their master, and they are very skilled in the whole set of movements.

About half an hour before and after, the tables, array flags, tokens, magic symbols, bowls, water purification, incense burners and other items were placed neatly.

The well-dressed Uncle Nine, an apricot-yellow Eight Trigrams robe, walked forward with a peach wood sword in his hand.

"Spirit talisman opens the magic circle!"

Eight yellow golden runes shot out, firmly stuck to the surrounding eight array flags, the golden light flashed, the eight sides are nine feet long and three feet wide, and the array flags with rusty talisman seals began to absorb the drift in the air. Spiritual Qi.

After doing this, Uncle Jiu sat down on the futon in front of the altar, Lotus Position.

No more words when reciting the "Huang Ting Jing"!

Xu Junming also sat down on the left side of the altar.

Judging from the appearance of Uncle Jiu, he was obviously ready to fight the evil monster tonight.

A Xing and Xiaoyue did not see the playful colors on their faces. They also wore apricot and yellow robes, one left and one right, sitting with solemn expressions behind their master, reciting the "Huang Ting Jing" silently!

The voices of the Taoist line are connected in a line, and the atmosphere of the whole altar appears solemn and solemn.

For the ascetics, the altar cannot be opened lightly. Once opened, it means there is an all-out battle.

A little bit of time passed, the setting sun went down, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the Spiritual Qi in the altar became more and more dense.

Just after the Haishi, Jiu Shu opened his eyes in a ‘huh’, and an inch-long light flashed away.

Stand up, the finger in the hand changed!

"Junming, Axing, Xiaoyue, I want to open the altar to punish demons and exterminate demons. You protect me!"

"Yes, Master!"

Xu Junming also responded.

"Too high on the stage, wisdom and clarity, peace of mind, three souls forever, no loss of soul...!"

Jiu Shu silently recites the'Mind Purifying Curse', and then the Purifying Curse, Purifying Mouth Curse, Zhuxiang God Curse, Peace Land God Curse, Xuanyun Curse, etc. After completing all the steps of opening the altar, step on the footsteps. With a finger at the peach wood sword in his hand, he raised his eyebrows and angered, and shouted loudly.

"open!!"

Hearing only the sound of ‘hum’, an invisible tremor spread from the altar to the surroundings, and the array of flags with yellow symbols stuck to the eight sides went silent.

Mengmeng white light emerged from the magic cards, charms, bowls, array flags and other objects placed on the altar.

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