Chapter 905
"Hmph, this is the advantage of recognizing the owner of a magical weapon." Wu Zhanzhan said with a little pride:
"Even though Ding Ermiao can kill thousands of people and beat corpses with a whip, he is covered in magic weapons, but he can't control his own magic weapons with his mind like me."

Mind control?

Everyone was even more amazed and a little unbelievable.

Ding Ermiao didn't speak, poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head, and poured it down.

But Wan Shugao held his head and said, "Can thoughts control magic weapons? I don't believe it. It must have been my uncle's hand hanging under the table, and then he smashed the bracelet over."

"You don't believe it, right? Let's do it again, this time I'll hit you on the chin!" Wu Zhanzhan sneered, clasped his hands together in front of his chest like a boy worshiping Guanyin, and said: "Wan Shugao, you have to be careful this time!"

"Okay, I'm going to hold my chin and give it up, and take a closer look!" Wan Shugao, like a hero who generously volunteered for charity, put his hands on his hips and opened his eyes wide!

Everyone took a few steps away, staring at Wu Zhanzhan's hands and Wan Shugao's face.

Ding Ermiao also put down his wine glass and watched intently.

"go with!"

Suddenly, Wu Zhanzhan gave a soft drink, but she didn't see any movement. The black bracelet on her left hand was disconnected and flew out, and a black shadow hit Wan Shugao's face!
"Really come!" Wan Shugao hurriedly covered his chin and bent over suddenly.

Unexpectedly, the bracelet was like a smart missile, able to automatically track the target, turned in a circle, and hit Wan Shugao on the back of the head with a loud noise.

"Oh..., Uncle Master, you said you hit me on the chin, why did you hit me on the back of the head? Ouch, ouch..." Wan Shugao squatted down holding the back of his head with his backhand.

Wu Zhanzhan still maintains the shape of a boy worshiping Guanyin, slim and graceful.

After the bracelet hit its target, it bounced up like a ball and flew back in front of Wu Zhanzhan. With a click, it was already clasped on Wu Zhanzhan's white wrist.

Everyone could see clearly this time that during the whole process, Wu Zhanzhan was as immobile as a mountain, and the bracelet flew out from his hand until it hit Wan Shugao and flew back. It seemed that the bracelet was all done by itself.

"It's amazing!" Li Weinian took a breath and said, "This is much better than any special powers."

"Taoist metaphysics, in the eyes of ordinary people, is a special function that is incomprehensible." Wu Zhanzhan smiled faintly, put down his arms, and sat down again.

But Wan Shugao was still shouting: "Uncle Master, you are disrespectful and disrespectful by not keeping your word, and you deceived me!"

"Are you being disrespectful?" Wu Zhanzhan laughed and said, "Well, what happened just now doesn't count. Let's do it again. I won't lie to you this time."

"No, no, no..." Wan Shugao waved his hands hurriedly and begged for mercy: "We don't want to try my uncle again. I made a mistake and I admit it."

Everyone laughed.

Gu Qinglan frowned and said: "I finally know the difference. Although Ermiao's weapons are also very powerful, they cannot be separated from the control of their own limbs. But Zhanzhan's magical weapon is connected with the master's mind and follows the master's will. Attack or defend according to your will."

"No, my current state can only be regarded as semi-control. It can be used for performances or to deal with some imps with very low cultivation level, but to fight with others, this level of control is far from enough." Wu Zhanzhan said.

In silence, Ding Ermiao looked at Wu Zhanzhan and asked, "Junior sister, is this the first time you've ever claimed your master's impermanence?"

"This is already the third time. The first time was that year, when I was just beginning to learn Taoism, Master gave me the chair." Wu Zhanzhan nodded and said:
"Last year and the year before last, I identified its owner twice more. This is how a magic weapon works. The more times you identify its owner, the easier it becomes. Even in the end, you can control the magic weapon as you please and complete all tasks with your mind."

Ding Ermiao stood up and said: "I also want the magical weapon to identify its owner, no matter how difficult and dangerous it is."

"Okay, this is the true nature of Maoshan disciples!" Wu Zhanzhan cheered, and added: "I also know the dangers, so I specially took the time to preside over it for you to ensure that everything is foolproof. But to identify the owner of the magical weapon, you must have early preparations."

"What else do you need to prepare?" Ding Ermiao asked.

Wu Zhanzhan got up and left the table, walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, and said, "Before the recognition ceremony, you will not eat meat or drink for a week, and you will not be with... and Xiaoxiao. In short, with a pure heart and no desires, after the six roots are clean, before it can be done.”

"Ah, are you still going to such trouble?" Ding Ermiao was stunned, what should he do? He even drank wine today.So, doesn’t it take a week before the Lord Recognition Ceremony can be held?
"Brother Ermiao, you can't bear not being with sister-in-law Xiaoxiao for just a week?" Wan Shugao shouted: "I was in Maoshan last year, and I didn't see Xia Bing for several months..."

There was a crash, and two lines of water were poured from the left and right, turning Wan Shugao into a drowned rat.

Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao picked up their tea cups at the same time and poured the tea on Wan Shugao's face.

"I didn't say anything wrong? Isn't it just a week..." Wan Shugao wiped the tea on his face and was about to cry.

"No one will think you are mute if you don't speak." Ding Ermiao glared.

"What have you been thinking about all day long? I really don't know what you were reincarnated into in your last life." Li Weinian also muttered.

Wu Zhanzhan turned around, pointed at Wan Shugao and said, "Get out of the way and recite the mouth-cleansing mantra a hundred times."

"The mouth-cleansing mantra? Master never taught it." Wan Shugao said depressingly.

"I haven't taught you anything before, so I'll call you and ask if you want me to teach you!" Wu Zhanzhan glared angrily and pretended to take off his bracelet.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wan Shugao immediately shut up and went to the corner to call Li Qingdong.

"Junior sister, I will take a bath and fast now, hoping to complete the recognition of the master as soon as possible." Ding Ermiao looked at Wu Zhanzhan and said: "On February [-]th, I have to go to Fengdu Ghost City to do some errands. If it is too late, the time It’s too late.”

"What are you going to do in the underworld?" Wu Zhanzhan didn't know Ding Ermiao's action plan, so he asked casually.

"This... is a personal matter of mine. Catch an old ghost." Ding Ermiao said vaguely.

Wu Zhanzhan nodded and said, "Okay, try to be as quick as possible. I'll check your status in three days. If feasible, start. I happen to have something to do on February [-]th."

"What's the matter with you?" Ding Ermiao also asked casually.

"It's none of your business." Wu Zhanzhan smiled and waved Ding Ermiao not to ask.

Fortunately, Wan Shugao was facing the wall now, otherwise he would have interrupted and asked Wu Zhanzhan if his aunt was visiting in the past few days.

Everyone left the hotel together, got in the car and went straight to the village called Yuanzhuang on the western outskirts of the mountain city.

Entering Ding Ermiao's rental house, Wu Zhanzhan looked around, nodded and said, "The environment is okay, just stay here. I'll come back in three days, and if possible, I will help you identify the owner of the magical artifact in three days."

(End of this chapter)

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