Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 76: Taiyue Moon Talisman

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The effective range of the innate stage practitioners' magic power and magic weapons is only a dozen feet or so. If they want to fight at a distance, the most common method of the Maoshan Southern Sect is the 'Taiwan Ying Yue Talisman'.

In the beginning, Uncle Jiu used this spell to suppress the Incorruptible Bones in the Jiuquan Town Church.

As for why he didn't just come to the door and bring the soul back? Nonsense, Xu Junming is not stupid. A monk's dojo is often equipped with formations, as well as various hidden magical weapons or spiritual beasts. One can rush in without knowing the details.

Unless you have great strength and a strong head, the rest is that you will have a long life.

The sky lantern was as fast as a shooting star, and soon it came over the manor and headed straight to the east courtyard.

Since the purpose is to get back the soul, Xu Junming doesn't hesitate.

"The Supreme Infinite, Pure Sun Golden Light!"

A bright golden light of pure sunlight shot out from the Kongming Lantern, broke the restrictions of the main hall, and flew in.

'Looking' at countless black altars, because he had long remembered the soul aura of the Huang family, Xu Junming pressed the 'soul-binding talisman', and the black chains flew out, breaking the blockade and grabbing the soul of a six- or seven-year-old child. Kongming lantern.

"How brave, how dare you come to provoke me, stay here!"

With an angry shout, a white aura as thick as the mouth of a bowl hit the Kongming Lantern head-on.

With a ray of consciousness entrusted to Xu Junming, he could sense the changes here instantly.

"The Supreme Wuji, Bagua protects the body!"

The Kongming Lantern shattered with a 'bang' and turned into a golden light the size of a water tank, blocking the flying white spiritual light.

Xu Junming's consciousness took Huang Jiazi's soul and instantly turned into light and flew away.

In a moment, the gossip fell into pieces.

He stretched out his hand and a white aura flew into the hands of the approaching old man, turning into a staff about one and a half meters long, completely white, with a human fist and a large sheep skull inlaid on the top.

"The 'Chunyang Bagua' of Maoshan Nanzong?"

There was a hint of solemnity on the old man's sinister face, and his original intention of chasing after him also stopped.

The Maoshan Southern Sect, also known as the "Luofu Sect" in the spiritual world, is a major Fuzhuan sect that is respected alongside the Northern Sect, the Maoshan Sect, the Shenxiao Sect, and the Longhushan Tianshi Sect.

Qingwei Sect, Taihua Sect, etc. are weaker in comparison. As for the once glorious Gezao Mountain, it has long since declined.

Anyone who wants to be an enemy of such a powerful faction must think carefully about it.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you for now. If you get into my hands again, I will let you know how powerful my Miao family's Gu skills are."

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The Huang family residence.

The Kongming lantern flew from afar, and the milk swallow jumped into the forest and came to Xu Junming.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Huang Jiazi's soul. He walked to the young child who was held in Chu Xiuping's arms and patted it casually.

The mana is absorbed from the people.

"Still not awake?"

As soon as Xu Junming finished speaking, Huang Jiazi's eyelids trembled and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Mother!"

A childish voice sounded.

"Wake up, wake up, Zheng'er wakes up! Woohoo!"

When Chu Xiuping saw this, she cried with joy.

Huang Yuanjia was also very happy. He ran over and hugged his wife and children, feeling that life was happy, but that was all.

The surrounding servants of the Huang family were also happy for their master. At the same time, they looked at the young Taoist in amazement and secretly sighed that he was young but had great magical power.

After touching his son's little head, he found that the fever that had persisted for three days had also subsided. Huang Yuanjia finally felt relieved.

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he took a breath, and after briefly calming down, he turned around and walked to Xu Junming. According to the ancient Chinese etiquette that he had never used, he clasped his hands to the end.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for saving my son's life. Huang Yuanjia is very grateful!!"

"You don't have to be like this. You pay, and I will help you eliminate the disaster. Both parties exchange it at equal value, and there is no hope."

"Having said that, my son is a member of the family and cannot be measured by money. If there is no Taoist priest, my son will not live for a few days. Even if we have more gold and silver, what will it be of use?!"

She gave him an appreciative look.

"You are a rare and good father!"

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for the compliment!"

He waved his hand.

"Although it took a lot of trouble, I won't charge you more money. Here are six hundred taels of silver!"

Looking at the palm stretched out in front of him, most of the gratitude in Huang Yuanjia's heart faded away in an instant.

"Taoist Master, please give me a few more days of grace..."

"Are you planning to default on your debt?" Xu Junming glared.

He was never merciful to the rich and wealthy. The money that should be asked for cannot be less than a penny.

"No, no, no, of course I won't default on the bill. It's just six hundred taels of silver, not a small amount. I don't have that much money at home. If Taoist Master is willing, you can come with me to the bank account tomorrow to get it."

"That's not necessary. Just send the money to Ma's house tomorrow!"

Huang Yuanjia nodded quickly.

Xu Junming turned around, raised his hand and quickly drew a talisman in the air, then took a photo of it.

The Eight Immortals table, which was originally made of mahogany, together with the tablecloth, paper and pen, etc., shrank instantly after absorbing the talisman and seal.

Amid the disbelieving looks in the eyes of everyone around him, Xu Junming leaned over and picked up the book-sized Eight Immortals table and everything on the table.

He shook it in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

When he understood the 'Hu Tian Talisman' to eight feet, with the help of the bronze mirror, he understood the art of space compression.

It's just that this technique is still a beginner's practice, and it can only compress mortal objects and low-grade spiritual objects. Spiritual objects of Dongzhen's middle grade and above cannot be compressed.

Moreover, Xu Junming could not compress anything with a radius of more than three feet at once unless it was divided into multiple parts.

Even so, he was quite excited.

With this compression method, he no longer has to carry two bulging magic bags on his back.

Considering that he would open a Dharma altar in the future, he stuffed the table into the Dharma bag.

"Jushi Huang, although your son's soul was recaptured by Pindao's method, it has been separated from the body for many days and his vitality has been damaged. He will need to stay in bed to recuperate for the next seven days. Buy some tonics for him to take."

"Yes, I will obey the Taoist Master's golden edict."

Xu Junming nodded.

"Don't forget Pindao's money!"

Although he instantly felt that most of the immortal air in the opponent's body had been reduced, Huang Yuanjia still did not dare to neglect.

"It will be delivered to the Taoist Master in person tomorrow."

"That's good, farewell!"

"I'll see off the Taoist priest!"

"No, Jushi Huang should stay here to comfort Madam and Mr. Ling."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and disappeared in an instant.

Huang Yuanjia was shocked and looked around, but Xu Junming's shadow was not lost at all.

"Taoist, Taoist?"

After shouting twice but receiving no response, I was convinced that the other party had really left.

"Are there really immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods in the world?"

Huang Yuanjia murmured to himself, feeling that the worldview he had formed for half his life was beginning to collapse.