Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 69: Crazy Xu Junming

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Putting down the body, Xu Junming made a secret with his hands and silently activated his magic power. A boulder as big as a millstone emerged from the river.

The boulder was shining with four colors of green, white, red and blue. As Xu Junming's seal became more urgent, the brilliance became more intense. Suddenly, after a buzzing sound, it flew towards his hand.

From southeast to northwest, four streams of light also followed.

In the blink of an eye, a square stone plate that was more than a foot long and one finger thick appeared in Xu Junming's hand. Squatting on the four corners of the stone plate were table tennis-sized green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and basalt jade carvings.

This is the formation diagram of the Four Elephants Covering the Sky Formation, with four jade carvings of the Four Elephants Divine Beasts enclosing the formation.

Xu Junming has had a thorough understanding these days.

The entire array is made from Dongzhen's top-grade Kongming Stone, and it is a magical weapon of the Seven Taoist Treasures...!

Before he could even finish his thoughts, he saw a flash of spiritual light from the array diagram, and with a 'click' sound, countless fine lines suddenly appeared on the entire array diagram and the jade carvings of the four mythical beasts that dominated the array, and then the pieces shattered, turned into powder, and drifted away in the wind.

"My formation diagram...!!"

Xu Junming, who was wailing in his heart, had a look of pain on his face!

Nothing made him feel more distressed than having a precious, high-grade magic weapon array destroyed in his own hands.

If there is, it must be the best magic weapon level.

The irritable Xu Junming couldn't wait to take out the female ghost and beat her up again, so as to express his inner depression.

After taking a deep breath and giving myself a 'Pure Heart Talisman', I finally felt much better.

"Pity!"

The thunder of that year, the continuous erosion of Yin Qi over the past hundreds of years, and the lack of mana to nourish it, have exhausted all the spiritual power of this formation.

It's pretty good that it can hold up until now before it breaks.

Then with a wave of his hand, he threw away the remaining scraps in his hand, and took one last look at Qingshuihe, where he had been staying for more than a month. He grabbed Yin Mingzi's body, silently performed magic, and walked away.

They found a place with beautiful scenery, burned Yin Mingzi's body to ashes, put it in an earthen jar, and buried it in it.

Recited the rebirth mantra once.

"Although you and I have never met each other, I accept your benefit today and bury your body as my reward. I hope you can still embark on the path of spiritual practice the next day."

After inserting the carved tombstone into the soil and looking at the solitary tomb stacked with stones, Xu Junming remained silent.

Although the ascetics are tyrannical in their methods, the moment they set out to practice, they are in danger at every step. If you are not careful, both body and soul will be destroyed. Similar to Yin Mingzi's situation where the body is buried, although it is alone and in a solitary grave, it is still a good ending.

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Tanzhou, the capital of Nanhu Province, is located on the bank of the Yangtze River, densely populated and extremely wealthy.

Xu Junming looked up at the tall city gate not far away and followed the flow of people.

In the past, he had to avoid crowded thoroughfares when driving corpses, so he had never entered a city.

Now that the transaction is completed, it is necessary to visit the scenery of Tanzhou City in this era. It just so happened that he had to pass through this place when going to Magushanfang City, so it didn't take much time.

Walking to the city gate, there were soldiers in green cloth uniforms on both sides, carrying guns, laughing and chatting without any scruples.

Although the former dynasty was overthrown after the "shot", these soldiers with their braids cut off and revolutionary uniforms on the ship still maintained the old habits of the former dynasty's green camp.

In addition to looking at the gate and hugging the young girls and wives entering the city, when it comes to fighting, the words "mud can't hold up the wall" is the most appropriate way to describe it.

Xu Junming is a monk, and all the things he experienced as an angry youth in his previous life have become a thing of the past.

Fighting for the rise of a certain China, stepping on the furry bear, slapping Yingjiang to death, knocking down John Bull, recreating my middle school dream of a prosperous world in heaven, he still thought about it when he first traveled through time.

But after being hungry for three days, he finally pulled his face, asked for some food, stuffed his belly and went to the government to pretend to be a young returnee. However, he was beaten out as a beggar, and things went from bad to worse.

Facts have proved that people who are not doing well in modern society still suffer from diarrhea in ancient times.

Looking back at the unbearable past, Xu Junming shook his head secretly.

After gathering my mood, I walked into the city.

After passing through Wengcheng, a straight main road divides the city into east and west parts. Teahouses, taverns, rice shops, and cloth shops line up on both sides of the road, making it a bustling place.

The sound of carriages and horses and the bustling atmosphere of the market gave Xu Junming a feeling that he had not seen for a long time.

After stopping for a moment and feeling it, I identified the direction and walked forward along the street. After walking for a while, I saw the sign of Shenglong Bank and walked in.

Facing the hall is a 100-square-meter hall. On the right is a counter, half of which is built with bricks and lime;

In addition to the counter, there are several rows of stools on the left side of the door, but there are not many people queuing up.

As soon as Xu Junming stepped through the door, a young man wearing a melon-skin hat and coarse cloth and Tsing Yi hurriedly greeted him.

Although he was surprised that a young Taoist priest came, he did not forget his duties.

"Master Dao, come to our account, do you want to withdraw money or deposit money?"

"Withdraw money!"

"Please come this way!"

The boy brought Xu Junming to a window.

"Please sit down!" Then he shouted inside, "Master Xun, this Taoist master is withdrawing money!"

Inside, a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses, a thin face, and a shrewd look in his eyes nodded.

After smoothing the abacus on his hand, he looked at Xu Junming.

"How much money does the Taoist want to withdraw?"

"Eleven thousand three hundred taels of silver!"

As he said that, he took out his storage bag and took out all the banknotes he got from Tulong.

Shenglong Bank is one of the largest banks in the country. They have branches in major cities across the country. They issue the banknotes in Tulong's hands.

The middle-aged man was startled and took another look at the unshaven but young-looking Taoist priest in front of him.

Wearing an old green cloth Taoist robe with holes, he was carrying two large bags with rusty Tai Chi pictures on his back. He was holding a green bamboo stick about two meters long in his hand; his face was mulberry-colored, but there was no trace of it. He was tired, his eyes were filled with divine light, and his black hair, which was half-long but not short, was casually tied into a bun on the top of his head with a rope.

Such a person does not look like he has a net worth of ten thousand taels of silver.

However, there were many strange people among the monks and Taoists, and he did not dare to make any inferences.

"Does the Taoist priest have any credentials?"

"Of course!"

As he spoke, he handed a stack of banknotes through the window.

He took it with both hands and looked at it. Except for a three hundred tael silver note, the rest were all thousand tael silver notes issued by his own bank. The handwriting was clear and the seal was complete. They were obviously not fakes.

Xun Lin was shocked at the Taoist's wealth and quickly stood up and handed back the banknote.

"Taoist Master, please wait a moment!"

After Xu Junming took the banknote, he shouted outside.

"Mistress, take the Taoist priest to the VIP room!"

"knew!"

The boy who had received Xu Junming before ran over quickly.

After nodding slightly apologetically to Xu Junming, Xun Lin turned around and walked towards the inner room.

"Master Dao, please come this way."

There was surprise in his tone and look.

Ever since he came to the Shenglong Yinhao Waiting Hall, all the people who could enter the VIP room were rich and wealthy businessmen in gorgeous clothes. This was the first time he had seen this person in front of him who looked worse than himself.

Before, if it weren't for his extraordinary appearance, he wouldn't have been so polite.

After Xu Junming nodded, he followed him into the opposite cubicle.