Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 2210 Leading the Way
Song Youfu followed the ghost Taoist Master for many days and often chatted with the ghost Taoist Master. He had some understanding of the ghost Taoist Master's past and also learned a lot about the ghost Taoist Master's methods.

He felt that Taoist Ghost could easily deal with this ghost and did not need to observe him for so many days.

The Ghost Taoist Master sighed slightly and said: "There are two reasons why I haven't started yet. First, I want to live in the Maoshan area for a while to comfort the homesickness in my heart. Second, I am waiting for an opportunity. Let me, Junior Brother Sanpoor, catch this old ghost so that he can make a name for himself."

In order for Taoist Sanpian to become famous, Taoist Ghost has two concerns.If Sanpoor succeeds in this matter, externally he can convince the public, and internally he can suppress Long Shuanghuo and make Long Shuanghuo more convinced.

After all, the current Qiu Sanpo is the head of Maoshan Xuyunguan, and he needs some achievements to support the scene and boost the reputation of Maoshan faction.

Taoist Ghost also knows that in the next 20 years, the Maoshan Sect will still have to rely on Qiu Sanpo to support itself.

Only then did Song Youfu realize the intention of Taoist Ghost, and he nodded and said: "So that's the case, but when will the opportunity come for Taoist Sanpian?"

"In two or three days, it will be almost done." The Ghost Taoist smiled.

Song Youfu didn't ask any more questions, he stayed with the ghost priest and waited patiently.

Two or three days passed like this, and Taoist Ghost suddenly bid farewell to Song Jiagui.

The Su family couldn't keep Gui Ku, so they had to send the ghost Taoist Master off respectfully.

But after the ghost master got on the bus, he got off the bus halfway and secretly returned to Maoshan at night.

When he came back this time, the Taoist priest directly guarded the mountain road between Maoshan and Xuebunji, which was only two or three miles away from Xuyun Temple.

At eleven o'clock at night, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and there was a hazy moonlight.

The Taoist Priest Sanpian came back from helping people perform errands at the foot of the mountain. He was drunk, staggering on his feet, humming a tuneless tune, and walked towards Xuyun Temple with one foot high and one foot low.

The ghost Taoist priest was hiding in the dark. When he saw Qiu Sanpo coming, he couldn't help but smile and flew out a flying crane talisman with a snap of his fingers.

The flying crane paper talisman went towards Taoist Sanpian, flew past him, and went straight down the mountain.

"Huh? Maoshan Feihe?" Qiu Sanpo suddenly woke up, stopped, turned his head and looked around, and shouted: "Hey, are you Junior Brother Long Shuang Huolong? If you want to see Senior Brother, come out clearly, why are you pretending to be a ghost? ?”

Those who can control the Maoshan Feihe are naturally from the Maoshan sect, so Priest Sanpian naturally thought of Long Shuanghuo.

Although Long Shuanghuo was wandering outside, he often came back to make trouble, fighting with the three poor Taoists, fighting formations, fighting fists, and fighting for the head of Maoshan and the great seal of Maoshan.

So at this moment, when he saw Maoshan Feihe, Qiu Sanqiao thought that Long Shuanghuo was back.

The ghost Taoist priest said nothing, but secretly complained that his junior brother was confused.Long Shuanghuo is only in his early thirties. How much cultivation can he have to control Feihe like this?
Then the ghost Taoist priest changed his finger gestures and clicked slightly in the distance.

The flying crane that had flown far away suddenly burst into flames, carrying a ball of fire and rushing towards the bottom of the mountain.

Sanpian Taoist Priest saw the fire and hurriedly looked at it. Then he was shocked and said: "When did Long Shuanghuo become so powerful? This ability to control flying cranes is much better than mine!"

The ghost Taoist priest didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he waved his hand and let the old ghost Song Youfu out.

This junior brother is too clever, so he has no choice but to do this.

Song Youfu understood, and hurriedly floated out, bypassing the three poor Taoist priests, and fled down the mountain, trying to lure the three poor Taoist priests down the mountain, to the door of Old Master Su's house.

When Sanpian Taoist Priest saw Song Youfu, he was even more surprised. He fired a thunderbolt from his palm and shouted: "Who are you, you evildoer? Stay here!"

But Song Youfu was well prepared and floated out of the attack range of Taoist Priest Sanpian's palm thunder.Although the thunder in the palm of Sanpong Taoist Priest is powerful, it is beyond the reach of a whip.

"Still want to escape?" Sanpian Taoist Priest was angry. He waved his sleeves, held out the Five Elements Flag, and ordered the five little ghosts in the flag to chase him.

The shadow of the flag fluttered, and five small flags chased Song Youfu, chirping.

Although Song Youfu got help from the ghost Taoist priest and improved his Taoism, he still couldn't deal with these five ghost boys.

Seeing the Five Ghost Boys chasing after him, Song Youfu was horrified and shouted for help, saying: "Help, Taoist Master, help!"

"Taoist Master, I only kill ghosts, not save lives!" Qiu Sanpo thought he was being called, and laughed endlessly, feeling proud.

Anyway, if the five ghost boys are released, they can catch this old ghost in a moment. Why don't you laugh?
When Qiu Sanpo was laughing, the ghost Taoist master used an escape method and had already left the place. He arrived first and caught up with Song Youfu.

The Five Elements Flag behind is coming, and it is about to fly in front of you.

The Ghost Master spurted out a mouthful of blood, hitting all five small flags. He paused and slowly fell to the ground.

"Keep walking and lead him down the mountain..." Ghost Taoist Master ordered and hid again.

Song Youfu calmed down for a moment, floated forward for a while, and looked back.

Priest Sanpian noticed something was wrong and hurriedly caught up to take a look.

As soon as I saw it, all my Five Elements Flags fell to the ground, and the five ghost boys were trembling inside...

"You bastard, you dare to stir up trouble on Tai Sui's head, and my Maoshan faction is here!" Qiu Sanpo picked up the flag, became furious, and asked: "What's going on, who spurted the blood? Is it that bastard Long Shuanghuo?" ?”

A kid's voice came from the flag, saying: "The person who spurted blood moved very fast, and I was hit before I could see clearly..."

When the Ghost Taoist Master spurted blood, his escape technique didn't stop, so the Five Ghosts boy naturally couldn't see clearly.

"Hee hee, little Taoist priest, I did all this. Come after me if you can!" In the distance, Song Youfu stopped and provoked Qiu Sanpo.

Taoist Priest Sanpian cursed loudly, put away the Five Elements Flag, and rushed down the mountain after Song Youfu's figure.

Is it tolerable or not?The Sanpoor Daoist didn't have a temper anymore, and couldn't help but get angry.

Song Youfu is a ghost, floating around without any obstacles.

Sanpian Taoist Priest is in his prime and moves very quickly.

One person and one ghost ran seven or eight miles in an instant.

But in such a run, Sanpian Taoist Priest suffered a loss in the end.After running for seven or eight miles, Sanpian Taoist Priest was sweating profusely and panting like an ox.

"Old ghost, stop for me. If you don't stop, my master will get up and kill you!" Qiu Sanpo was chasing after him while threatening him.

"Blow, blow, blow, just blow!" Song Youfu found it amusing and became even more sarcastic.

The Sanpian Taoist was so angry that he made prints with his hands and stamped his feet on the ground. He yelled at the master and got on top of his body. He stepped on the grass and trees and chased Song Youfu.

Only then did Song Youfu realize how powerful he was, he turned around and ran away, not daring to stay for a moment.

The ghost Taoist priest unfolded his escapism, followed behind the three poor Taoist priests quietly and unknowingly, admiring in his heart, the cultivation of the three poor juniors was not much worse than his own back then.

One ghost in front, two people behind, the trend is flying.

After seven or eight minutes of dozens of miles of mountain road, it has reached its end.

There are many buildings in front, the lights are dim, and we have arrived at Xuebuji.

(End of this chapter)