Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 37: Old Taoist

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"Hey, I know that senior brother doesn't want to hear it. But junior brother still has to say: Although my concubine has a hot temper, she is a good person, more kind-hearted, and her qualifications are no worse than those of senior brother. The master is one of the four major golden elixirs of our sect. One, with a strong background.”

"What's even more difficult is that she has a deep love for her senior brother and has never forgotten it over the years. If senior brother and my aunt can form a Taoist couple, they can support each other and cultivate the Taoist path together in the future."

"In the future, if my concubine can give birth to a son and a half daughter for my senior brother, wouldn't it be wonderful if he can not only enjoy family happiness, but also pass on the incense of the Lin family?!"

"If it's so good, why don't you find one yourself?" Uncle Jiu said depressedly.

"Hey, doesn't it mean that no one likes me, a bastard? Senior brother, it's different! Twenty years have passed, and everyone is willing to wait!"

Uncle Jiu, who had been teased for a while, drove Taoist Priest Simu out in a irritated mood.

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Two days passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was night again.

It's rare that the moon is bright tonight, the stars are sparse, and the cool breeze is blowing. The residents of Jiuquan Town, who have been bored at home for a long time due to the continuous rainy days, go out of their homes to meet friends, drink tea and chat, and are so happy.

In contrast, the door of Uncle Jiu's dojo was closed, and it was dark inside, as if he had fallen asleep early.

After Yang Xuan waved the Dharma flag and sealed Uncle Jiu's dojo, he walked to the back of the Dharma altar that had been set up long ago with satisfaction.

Behind him, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Four Eyes stood on one side.

On the lower left side of the altar, Xu Junming is the leader, followed by Ah Xing and Xiaoyue.

Everyone looked serious and no one spoke.

After about half a cup of tea, Yang Xuan counted with his fingers and nodded.

"It's almost time, please ask Senior Brother Lin to cast a spell!"

Uncle Jiu, who was dressed in apricot-yellow Taoist robes, nodded, strode to the altar, made seals with his hands, and muttered words.

"Xuan Zong of Heaven and Earth, Yunzhuan Taixu, a Dharma incense welcomes the immortal, two tokens pave the brocade road, as urgent as a law!"

The spell sounded, and the green smoke that originally rose above the incense burner suddenly went straight up to Qingming, and Uncle Jiu picked up the two tokens and threw them ahead.

A hazy yellow light emerged from the token, floating out of thin air about a foot in front of the altar.

Uncle Jiu activated his magic power, and the yellow brilliance on the token quickly brightened.

"Junior Brother Yang, now!"

Uncle Jiu gave a low drink.

Yang Xuan, who had long been ready to go, shook his hands and played a magic card.

As soon as the spell card came close to the token, it turned into a big hole the size of a bowl in the blink of an eye, with darkness inside and no one knew where it led.

Xu Junming, Axing and Xiaoyue watched all this intently. This was the first time they had seen such a technique.

Suddenly there was a flash of light.

A blue spiritual light as thick as an arm and more than a foot long flew out from a deep hole as big as the mouth of a bowl, and turned into an old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe and a feather crown, with a thin face and a serious look!

Although it was just a projection of spiritual consciousness, the majesty and magnanimity of this old Taoist were extremely extraordinary.

Uncle Jiu, Yang Xuan, and Si Mu quickly bowed.

"Lin Fengjiao!"

"Yang Xuan"

"Four eyes!"

"Meet Uncle Qian!"

Xu Junming and the other three, who had been told by Fourth Eyes and Uncle Jiu a long time ago, also bowed and saluted.

"Xu Junming!"

"Liu Axing!"

"Lin Xiaoyue"

"Meet Uncle Qian!"

The old Taoist's majestic gaze swept over Jiu Shu, Yang Xuan, Si Mu and others in turn. When he saw Xu Junming, he obviously paused.

"Whose disciple is this boy?"

"Uncle Taishi, Jun Ming is my disciple's disciple!" he said respectfully.

He, who usually has an off-beat personality, has become serious now.

The old Taoist nodded.

"You have trained an outstanding disciple for me, Maoshan."

After finishing his words, he frowned and looked at Xu Junming again.

"Why haven't you received the seal yet?"

"Back to Grand Master Uncle, Jun Ming just broke through half a month ago, and my disciples haven't had time to take him to Luofu Mountain to receive the seal!"

The old Taoist frowned.

"Finish this matter as soon as possible, otherwise your practice will be delayed!"

"yes!"

"Everyone is free of charge!"

After everyone stood up, the old Taoist continued: "Yang Xuan, are you ready?"

"Everything is ready, we're just waiting for Grand Master Uncle Dharma to arrive."

Glancing at the dragon-slaying corpse lying on the shelf next to him, the old Taoist nodded.

"Then let's get started!"

Yang Xuan nodded and stood in the center of the altar.

He closed his eyes and chanted a long spell!

As his spell became more and more urgent, the light green aura on his fingertips became stronger and stronger.

After a while, his eyes widened and he shouted loudly!

"Nine Nether Souls, hurry!"

The green light shot into the fingertips like lightning, and had been placed in a porcelain basin filled with water a few feet in front of the altar.

After absorbing this green light, the originally clear well water suddenly began to ripple, and then it seemed as if a drop of thick ink had been mixed in, and the entire basin of water turned dark in the blink of an eye.

An extremely strong Yin Qi spread out from the basin.

Behind, a thin layer of green frost spread along the basin.

Fortunately, there are all cultivators in the courtyard. Even A Xing and Xiao Yue have good skills, so they are not afraid of the cold air.

suddenly!

The originally dark and colorless water basin became shadowy, as if there was someone inside.

When the water calmed down, two impermanences, one black and one white, with the ghost of the dragon slaying tied between them, appeared in front of everyone.

Compared with the dragon slaying that Xu Junming had seen before, his current Yinhun expression was dull and unresponsive.

Yang Xuan raised his hand and saluted.

"Maoshan Nanzong Yang Xuan would like to thank the two officials!"

"We have been ordered by Judge Qin to escort the dragon-slaying ghost here. If you want to ask anything, just hurry up. After that, our brothers will take this soul to Senluo Palace for trial!"

Yang Xuan nodded, and carefully took out an extremely complex dark blue talisman from the deerskin bag beside him!

Yang Xuan activated his magic power, and the blue talisman's spiritual light exploded. A ray of light flew out and disappeared into the body of the dragon-slaying ghost in the water basin like lightning.

Immediately afterwards, a line of white smoke surged up and spread out about a foot above the basin, forming a three-foot-square cloud.

After a short time, light and shadow gradually appeared in the clouds. As the shadow became clearer and clearer, the voice and smile of Tulong appeared in front of everyone.

The Dragon Slayer in the picture has a fierce look on his brows and a domineering look, which is obviously what he looked like in life.

I saw him shaking the Soul Seizing Bell and driving a group of corpses through the forest.

Maoshan Taoist priests often deal with ghosts, foxes and monster corpses. Yang Xuan, Jiu Shu, Si Mu and others can tell at a glance that these corpses are not real corpses at all, but are pretended to be living people.

Soon, the scene in mid-air confirmed their guess.

After walking for a while, probably because they were tired, these corpses showed their original shapes one after another, lying on the ground in a mess and resting. Although there was no sound in the middle, judging from their expressions, it was obvious that they were making dirty jokes and swearing.

The old Taoist standing next to him snorted angrily.

"Unfilial son. Yang Xuan, ignore these dirty scenes and look directly at the back."

"Yes, Grand Master Uncle!"