Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1339
Li Qingdong was choked by Ding Ermiao and almost choked to death. He hurriedly waved his hands and begged for mercy: "Uncle... cough, cough... let go and listen to me!"

"Er Miao, please stop bullying Li Qingdong." Wu Zhanzhan stepped forward with a smile, pulled Ding Er Miao away, and said:

"Li Qingdong told me both the oral formulas, the heart formulas and the finger formulas. I also tested it in the quiet room just now, and I did feel it. I must have gone to the altar, where there were incense and incense to attract the energy of heaven and earth, so I It can activate the formation. Don’t worry.”

"Really? That's great..." Ding Ermiao then turned from worry to joy, made plans and analyzed the situation, and said:

"After taking the stage, junior sister struck first and killed Qin Wenjun! Shen Wansan beat someone to death and used money to block it. Xuyun Guanjia has a great cause, so we bought his life. Even if you foul and get out, it's okay. And me. If I beat Zhao Wuya until his mouth is full of teeth, the order of the Heavenly Master is still in our Maoshan sect's pocket?"

"Don't worry, my opponent may not be Qin Wenjun. Maybe we will encounter each other in the second round." Wu Zhanzhan smiled and said: "It's getting late, it's time to go to the altar to prepare. Let's go."

Li Qingdong waved his hand and said, "Uncle Wu, you go first, I'll come right after I take a piss."

"Bah, you are disrespectful!" Wu Zhanzhan blushed and turned away.

Ding Ermiao knew that Li Qingdong had something to say, so he waited until Wu Zhanzhan walked away before asking: "How is it? Do you have any other questions?"

"Of course there is." Li Qingdong looked back and forth and said, "Now I have the finger skills and formulas to activate the Sumeru Mustard Seed Formation, but I am worried that Master Wu's cultivation is not enough and he will not be able to activate it."

"Then what should we do? Please think of a way for me quickly." Ding Ermiao's heart was filled with worry again.

Li Qingdong nodded, trimmed his beard and said: "The last time your soul was detained by the underworld, Master Wu used the Daoist Temple to escape from the body and enter the gate of hell. So this time, I also want to set up a small Dojo to help Master Wu. A boost.”

"But we can't set up a dojo here." Ding Ermiao said with a frown.

"Dojos are everywhere, Uncle Master. When Master Wu takes the stage later, you and I will each take our place as guardians, and use Master Wu's altar as the sky to set up a three-talent array. Although the help is limited, it will definitely be beneficial!"

Ding Ermiao was embarrassed and said: "This...is considered cheating? If outsiders see through, the reputation of the Maoshan Sect will be destroyed."

"How can others know when we are reciting a spell in our hearts?" Li Qingdong waved his hands and said, "You don't have to worry about cheating or not. Qin Wenjun doesn't know Taoism at all. If he relies on evil methods to win, isn't that cheating?"

"Let me think about it again, I always feel that this is not good..." Ding Ermiao hesitated and did not dare to agree.

"What nonsense are you thinking about? The fighting will begin soon!" Li Qingdong stamped his feet angrily, turned around and walked away, saying at the same time: "If you don't listen to me, I will go find my apprentice. Without you, I can't arrange the three talents." Are you ready?"

"Hey..." Ding Ermiao stretched out his hand, wanting to keep Li Qingdong for further discussion.

But Li Qingdong had already walked away, giving Ding Ermiao an angry look on his back.

Damn, I’ve never seen this old guy get angry before.Ding Ermiao muttered and walked towards the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar.

The time was 03:30 in the afternoon, and the Wanfa Zongtan looked a bit eerie because of the colorful flags and trees shading it.All the contestants and spectators have gathered here, waiting for Rosie's arrangements.

"Fellow fellow Taoists, the first round of the fourth level has ended. Now let's invite the four winners to draw lots for the next round." Rosie looked around the crowd and said:
"Still the old rules, No. [-] vs. No. [-], No. [-] vs. No. [-]. The odd number is at the altar in the east, and the even number is in the west. No. [-] and No. [-] fight first, and No. [-] and No. [-] follow behind."

Wan Shugao suddenly raised his hand and said: "No need to draw lots, I have already calculated it. The first match is Maoshan Ding Ermiao, versus Laoshan Zhao Wuya. The second match is Maoshan Wu Zhanzhan, versus Shenxiao Sect Qin Wenjun... "

"Troublesome!" Rosie glared at Wan Shugao and said, "Is your algorithm accurate?"

"As the chief disciple of the divine fortune teller Li Qingdong and the future leader of Maoshan, am I a person who has gained a reputation in vain?" Wan Shugao curled his lips indifferently and said: "If anyone doesn't believe it, take a gamble with me. Bet more and bet less. Feel free, do you dare?"

Everyone shook their heads and were speechless, but Dong Qianqi walked up with a smile and said, "Little fat man, I'll bet with you."

This guy lost at the hands of Qin Wenjun, but he didn't just leave. He remained a spectator with a smile, waiting for the final result.

"Big fat man, how much is the bet?" Wan Shugao asked with a smile.

"Bet two hundred." Dong Qiqi actually took out 200 yuan and pressed it on the ground with pebbles.

"You can't kill anyone even if you're a ghost. Just 200 yuan? Okay, I'll follow!" Wan Shugao also took out 200 yuan and pressed them together on the ground.

At this time, Ding Ermiao and the others had already stepped forward, and each took out a wax pill from Yuqing's box.

After crushing it and looking at it, it turned out to be exactly what Wan Shugao predicted just now.Ding Ermiao is No. [-] and faces No. [-] Zhao Wuya; Wu Zhanzhan is No. [-] and faces No. [-] Qin Wenjun.

"Haha, I got 200 yuan, big fat man, thank you!" Wan Shugao grabbed the 400 yuan lottery ticket from the ground and proudly looked into the sunlight to verify the authenticity.

Everyone was in admiration, watching Wan Shugao whispering, marveling at his magic method.

Ding Ermiao shook his head and smiled. This must be the result calculated by Li Qingdong using the celestial disc, and he deliberately let his disciple show off.Sure enough, looking sideways at Li Qingdong, this old guy was twirling his beard with a happy face, pretending to be deep, subtle and unconventional.

Rosie was very depressed, glared at Wan Shugao, rang the bell and said: "The first contestant is ready, go to the altar to check and arrange."

Ding Ermiao changed into her Taoist uniform, bowed her head, walked to the Bagua Diagram, and faced the east altar to wait for her orders.Zhao Wuya also packed up, dressed in an Xianfengdao style with a dignified spirit, and stood beside Ding Ermiao with his shoulders crossed.

"You two, please come to the altar!" Rosie raised her hand.

Zhao Wuya was still swaying, walking towards the altar of his own Dharma, following the steps of the Mistress.

However, Ding Ermiao was unexpected. He suddenly switched to the Flying Dou Gang method, tapped his toes on the ground, quickly pointed to the direction of the seven stars, and jumped onto the altar.

When Zhao Wuya walked to the altar like a penguin, he offered incense and then went to the altar. When he turned around, he saw Ding Ermiao already sitting upright behind the desk.

"One burner of incense in the morning and evening, two talismans in the morning and evening. The five ghosts of China, Yao Bisong, the five ghosts of the north, Lin Jingzhong, the five ghosts of the west, Cai Ziliang, the five ghosts of the south, Zhang Zigui, the five ghosts of the east, Chen Guixian... Listen to my orders and come to the altar to be driven by me. Do not disobey. .Urgent like a law, go!"

Zhao Wuya grabbed the mahogany sword, picked out a few paper charms, and burned them in the candlelight while chanting something.

(End of this chapter)