Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1302 Meng Qiu
Everyone followed the sound and saw a 40-year-old Taoist priest with a burly build and a sinewy face walking towards the field.

Someone in the crowd recognized him and whispered, "This is Taoist Master Meng Qiu of the Huashan Sect. He is known as the Sanqing Madman and is the best at juggling."

Ding Ermiao smiled slightly, it seemed that the fun was yet to come.

Huang Chao turned around, bowed his head to Meng Qiu, and said, "This fellow Taoist, Huang Chao is very skilled, please give me some advice."

"Hahaha..." Meng Qiu laughed wildly, and the flesh on his face was trembling, and said: "Old man Huang, there are so many guests here, and you only asked your apprentice to get three or five peaches. What's the use of words?" Vulgar, not like a monk at all.

Huang Chao's disciple, the Taoist boy named Dong Xiaojie, was dissatisfied and said: "Taoist Master, if you have the ability, go and pick a few from the sky!"

Meng Qiu snorted and said, "Why don't you think it's troublesome to pick a few peaches and have to go up to the sky? I'll plant a peach tree here so that everyone can eat it!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Before they could react, they saw that Meng Qiu had already taken a fairy peach from Huang Chao's hand and started to gnaw it.

Huang Chao smiled, didn't take it seriously, and left the stage with his apprentice.Before leaving, he patted the shoulder of the foreign priest Dafiki.

Dafiki woke up from a dream and chased after him, holding Dong Xiaojie's hand and looking at him.After confirming that Dong Xiaojie had good arms and legs, he gave a thumbs up and praised him repeatedly.

This foreigner is also fun. He was not angry even after being deceived and bowing three times.

Looking at the scene, Meng Qiu, the Sanqing madman, has chewed the peach cleanly, holding the peach core in his hand for everyone to see.

Everyone could see it clearly and nodded repeatedly.

Naturally, Dafiki came to watch the fun again and stared at Meng Qiu attentively.

After turning around in a circle, Meng Qiu came to the field, placed the peach core on the ground, then picked up the snow from the snow pile on the side and covered it with the peach core.

"This Taoist is so strange. People plant peaches in the soil, but he planted them in the snow!" Wan Shugao muttered to one side.

Meng Qiu buried the peach core, turned around and looked at Bu Xiaoyao, and said: "Taoist Master Xiaoyao, please lend me a ladle of water. Without water, it will be difficult for the peach tree to sprout!"

Bu Xiaoyao laughed and waved to the little Taoist priests to get water.

After a while, a Taoist boy brought a ladle of water and handed it to Meng Qiu.

Meng Qiu took the water and poured it on the snowdrift in a serious manner. His movements were gentle and slow, and the water flowed slowly.

"Grow, grow!" Meng Qiu shouted while watering the water.

John Dufficki stretched his neck to look, and sure enough he saw a tender seedling, with two green leaves on top, arching out of the snowdrift.

"Grow, grow, grow!" Meng Qiu continued to shout, letting the saplings grow quickly.

Whoosh..., the breeze blows, and the saplings grow when they see the wind, and they grow taller and taller. In an instant, they have grown to the height of a person.

At the same time, the trunk of the tree also became much thicker, as thick as an adult's calf, and leaves and branches grew out like random grass.

Then, another gust of wind came, and the peach blossoms were all in bloom, and there was also a faint sweet smell wafting in the air...

"My dear, how did you do this?"

"You really don't know until you see it. It's so scary when you see it. The magic show in the Spring Festival Gala is just child's play compared to this!"

"It's amazing, the Taoist spells are really amazing!"

There was an endless stream of exclamations all around, coming one after another, all coming from the reporters and foreign pastors.

But most of those Taoist disciples were calm and composed.

"Hahaha..." Amidst the long laughter, Meng Qiu picked a peach blossom from the tree, inserted it diagonally in his hair, jumped, danced, clapped and sang, and said:

"In Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, there are peach blossom fairies in Peach Blossom Temple. Peach Blossom Fairies plant peach trees and pick peach blossoms for wine money! Others laugh at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others who cannot see through it. There are no tombs of heroes of Wuling, no flowers and no wine to make hoe Tian?!—Bring the wine!”

"Sure enough, Sanqing is a madman!" Everyone cheered in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

A dark-faced man, in public, without caring about worldly opinions, with a peach blossom on his head and singing loudly, is indeed worthy of the word "crazy".

Even with Li Qingdong's face, he probably wouldn't be able to do such a crazy thing.

Bu Xiaoyao waved his hand, and immediately a Xiaodao boy ran forward and handed Meng Qiu a jug of wine.

Leaning against the peach tree, Meng Qiu raised his head, poured a pot of wine into his mouth, then threw away the pot, staggered drunkenly, and continued singing, saying:

"You only sit in front of flowers when you are sober, and you have to sleep under flowers when you are drunk. Day after day, half-awake and half-drunk, the flowers fall and bloom year after year. I hope that I will die of old age among the flowers and wine, and do not want to bow in front of the carriages and horses. The carriages and horses are full of dust. Those who show their power are destined to be immortals with wine-cup branches. Hahaha..."

Amidst Meng Qiu's unrestrained laughter, a tree of peach blossoms withered in an instant.

But after the flowers fell, the peach fruit began to grow. In just a few breaths, it had grown to the size of a fist.

"Stop!" Meng Qiu suddenly pointed with his hand, and the peach stopped growing.

The tree is full of bright red peaches, hanging among the branches and leaves, trembling slightly in the wind, which is really cute and attractive.

"Hahaha, I will be the host today and treat everyone to a taste." Meng Qiu smiled, ran up the tree like a monkey, picked two peaches at random, and threw them to the foreign pastor Dafiki.

Dafiki caught it hurriedly, looking around in his hands, but didn't dare to eat.

Meng Qiu jumped down from the tree, looked at Dafiki and said: "Why don't you eat, are you afraid that I will poison you? Hahaha...!"

"Amazing, amazing!" Dafiki was in admiration.

The reporters were also amazed and exclaimed that they enjoyed watching it.

Zhao Wuya stepped out from the crowd, bowed his head to Ji Fangyuan, and said, "I have heard for a long time that the Taoist magic of Ge Zao Mountain is magical. Master Ji Jiu, can you show me your skills today so that I can see it?"

Ji Fangyuan was stunned for a moment, then he walked out with a smile, greeted everyone in the crowd, and said: "Since Taoist Master Wuya said it, I will show my ugliness, and everyone should not laugh."

"Master Ji Jiu is so humble, show us your skills quickly and open our eyes!" the spectators shouted.

Ge Zaoshan is also considered a famous sect. It has disappeared from the world in recent years and is unknown. Today, the leader will appear, and everyone will definitely not want to let it go.

Ji Fangyuan scolded Meng Qiu again and said, "Fellow Daoist Meng, I can't change peach trees and peaches, but I can make your peach trees disappear. If you have offended me, please apologize here."

When someone conjures up a peach tree and you don’t say hello, you destroy the peach tree. This is not good.Maybe, a feud will be forged just like this.So before Ji Jiuye cast the spell, he first said hello to Meng Qiu.

Meng Qiu has a crazy personality, so why should he care about this?Then he waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay, Master Ji Jiu."

"offend!"

Ji Jiuye suddenly turned around, and an almost transparent fishing net flew out of the sleeves of his wide Taoist robe, covering it towards the peach tree. At the same time, he shouted: "Tai Qing Jiuding, Three Yuans Return to True, take it!"

The fishing net fell, and in an instant, the peach tree disappeared without a trace.

"Hahaha, show your ugliness, show your ugliness!" Ji Jiuye took back the fishing net and saluted everyone again.

"Master Ji Jiu has a good method, and it's so powerful!" There was admiration from all around.

Yang Yong and Liu Ran stood in the crowd, feeling quite honored and looking at Master with a smile on their face.

"Gezaoshan's magic is well-deserved!"

Amidst the applause, Zhao Wuya came to the field again, waved and said:

"But the Maoshan sect has always been as famous as Longhushange Zaoshan. The Taoism is vast and all-encompassing. Therefore, it is said that the Taoism in the world originated from Maoshan. Today, the Maoshan sect has a total of three masters and one disciple, which can be said to be a strong lineup. The old Taoist is bold and invites the immortal friends of the Maoshan Sect to use some tricks to open everyone's eyes, how about it?"

As he spoke, Zhao Wuya put on a respectful look and bowed his head to Li Qingdong, then Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan.

(End of this chapter)