Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 67 Xuanyin Flag

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"Good morning, Taoist priest!"

Looking away from the weasel corpse, Ah Fu walked in and quickly bowed and saluted.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Junming said calmly.

"There was thunder and lightning here last night. My second uncle was afraid that something might happen to the Taoist priest, so he asked us to come and take a look. If the Taoist priest needs anything, we in Tanhua Village can also provide some help!"

"Thank you second uncle for me. I'm fine. You can go back!"

There was such a loud noise last night, especially the female ghost's self-destruction. The nearby Tanhua Village must have heard it. They sent people down to check, and Xu Junming was not surprised.

"Plop...!"

Ah Fu suddenly knelt down.

"Taoist Master, come on. This disciple has been admiring Taoist theory for a long time since he started studying. He has always wanted to become a monk and practice Taoism. In the future, he can also subdue demons and help the world. Unfortunately, for many years, he has never been able to enter."

"...Now that I have met the Taoist Master, I am really lucky. I hope that the Taoist Master will not think that the disciple is stupid and accept him as his disciple. The disciple will devote himself to cultivating the Tao and serve his teacher."

After saying this, he bowed three times and kowtowed again.

"I hope the Taoist Master will have mercy!"

Er Leng next to him also knelt down.

Xu Junming waved his hand, and a strong force surged out, lifting the two of them up.

"This is my first time coming down the mountain, and I have no plans to recruit disciples to preach. You can go on your own!"

"Taoist Priest...!"

Ah Fu was anxious and was about to continue. Xu Junming had already activated the divine movement technique in the appendix of Hutian Talisman, grabbed the weasel body, and disappeared instantly.

"Taoist, Taoist, I hope the Taoist has mercy!!"

Kong shouted for a long time, but Xu Junming was nowhere to be seen, and the pleading look on Ah Fu's face gradually faded.

"What's wrong with a stinking Taoist priest? You want to accept a disciple, but I'm not willing yet. Er Leng, let's go!"

After patting the dust on his knees, Ah Fu turned around and walked towards the way he came from with a figure-footed step.

"Now I finally have an explanation for my second uncle! ... Erleng, what are you looking at? Come on!"

"Here we come, Master!"

The tall Erleng nodded, glanced around with a disappointed expression, and followed Ah Fu away with a bit of reluctance.

Seventy meters away, on the crown of a big poplar tree, Xu Junming watched the two people leave and shook his head.

Ah Fu's eyes were long and narrow, and he had a hawk-like beak and monkey cheeks. At first glance, he looked like a profit-seeking and unjust person. Not to mention that he didn't want to accept a disciple now, he would never accept such a disciple even if he wanted to.

The tall guy named Er Leng was indeed a loyal person, but in the end he was not destined to be with him.

Seven days later, Xu Junming recovered from his injuries. With Fu Kongzi's practice notes and ready-made formation references, he finally understood the 'Four Elephants Covering the Sky Formation' in the river!

Another day and night.

Xu Junming came to the river and looked at the Qingshui River gurgling under the night, with longing in his eyes.

Although the gains from this weasel are enough to make up for the losses, especially the volume "Floating Kongzi Asks the True Lord Xinling", which is a treasure book for formation practice. Although it only has a thousand words, each word is a gem, which will serve as a guide for his future formations. Tao practice points out the way forward.

However, the collection of a cultivator with perfect innateness is definitely more than ten times stronger than that of a demon cultivator in the middle stage of innateness.

Xu Junming pinched his spiritual skills with both hands, and a little blue light suddenly appeared in the air in front of him. The blue light quickly spread and turned into a hole that could allow one person to enter and exit.

Having fully understood the 'Four Elephants Covering the Sky Formation', he naturally does not need to make such a big fuss like he did when he broke the formation last time.

Taking one step forward, the heavy, cold and extremely dense Qi of Kun and Yin was instantly enveloped.

Following the traction of the formation, Xu Junming took a step with his left foot. When it fell, he had already arrived at a stone platform the size of a millstone, with countless forbidden spiritual patterns densely covered on the surface.

The water of Qingshui River was isolated from the stone platform by the large formation.

The body of the middle-aged man in Taoist robes sat cross-legged in the center of the stone platform.

Because he had seen it before, Xu Junming took a quick look, stretched out his hand, and the 'Xuanyin Flag' that the female ghost tried every possible means to snatch flew into her palm.

With a burst of magic power, countless spiritual patterns emerged from the flags.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine!! Is this a top-grade magic weapon from the Nine Treasures?!!"

Xu Junming was overjoyed.

The best magical weapon he has ever seen is the 'Sacred Fire Token' in the hands of 'Fire Taoist' Qian Dinglin. According to Master Simu, it is a top-quality magical weapon with twelve forbidden treasures.

Although this 'Xuanyin Flag' is inferior, it is indeed a treasure that he can get his hands on. Unlike the Divine Fire Token, he can only look at it with envy.

After the joy passed, he frowned slightly.

The eighth and ninth restrictions of the Xuanyin Banner are relatively flimsy, as if they are about to collapse at any time.

Looking at the damage at the corners, I couldn't help but think of the female ghost's preface.

"It seems that the Xuanyin Flag was indeed damaged during the Heavenly Tribulation, but judging from her desperate struggle, there should be a way to repair it."

Thinking of this, Xu Junming looked at the magic bag around the waist of the middle-aged Taoist's body.

With the touch of magic power, a faint spiritual light rose from the magic bag.

"Hey, it's still a magic weapon?"

He stretched out his hand and used magic power to lift it up, and the magic bag flew over from the body of the middle-aged Taoist.

When I touched it, it was cold and extremely smooth.

"It's actually made of ice silk!"

Xu Junming said in surprise.

His magic bag is made of deerskin by the master. Although it is tough, it is far inferior to the ice silk in front of him. It also has two forbidden magic weapons.

With the help of the bronze mirror, after a brief understanding, I discovered that the functions of the two treasure taboos are that one is to gather spirits and the other is to seal.

The spiritual energy inside the magic bag is twice as rich as the outside. In addition, unless you are an innate monk or know the formula, you cannot break the seal of this magic bag and cannot get the contents inside.

Moreover, the ice silk is not afraid of ordinary weapons, water and fire, and is much stronger than Xu Junming's own magic bag.

Xu Junming fell in love with this bag that was light yellow in color and embroidered with Tai Chi diagrams on both sides.

With his cultivation level, it is not difficult to break through the restrictions of this magic bag. Half an hour is enough.

"open!"

The nine hands were all put into the bag of magic, and Xu Junming suddenly shouted.

A bright white spiritual light flashed, and the barrier that originally blocked his consciousness disappeared instantly, and a space similar to his magic bag appeared in front of him.

The dazzling scene he had expected before did not appear.

In the entire bag, there are three blue and white porcelain vases, two jade slips, and nothing else!

Xu Junming was greatly disappointed. Although he didn't expect there to be magic weapons inside, it was too shabby.

But what disappointed him even more was that all three blue and white porcelain vases were empty. Apparently, the elixir in them had been used up long before Yin Mingzi passed through the tribulation.

Looking at the 'Xuanyin Flag' in hand, and then at the almost empty magic bag, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

“It’s been quite the ups and downs!”

After sighing, he collected his mood and picked up two jade slips.

One is bronze in color and has an old-fashioned feel, obviously it has been passed down for many years. The other one was shining with jade and looked very new.