The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 117 Infant Spirit Method
After hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Song Feng smiled slightly, and then said softly:
"Back then, I had great ambitions, and I wanted to cultivate to become an immortal and ascend to heaven..."

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Uncle Nine nodded, as if he understood something:
"…It seems that the rumors are true."

After all, if one practices to a certain extent, the soul can enter the underworld and live for a long time after the death of the physical body.

Rather than letting these real masters become ghost kings in the underworld and cause trouble everywhere, it would be better to give them an approval document from the underworld and incorporate them into the organization.

It doesn’t matter whether they work or not, as long as they don’t affect the normal order of the underworld, this is the most important thing!
While they were chatting, Uncle Jiu had already brewed a pot of good tea in the courtyard, and the two of them drank together.

"Ah Jiu, do you think there is any elixir in this era that can give people a new lease of life?"

After drinking a cup of tea, Song Feng continued chatting with Uncle Jiu as usual.

However, when Uncle Nine heard what Uncle Seven said, his expression changed slightly, and then his tone suddenly became serious:

"Seventh Uncle, a precious medicine like this that can regenerate destiny and prolong life is extremely rare even in ancient times."

"This kind of precious medicine had already disappeared from the cultivation world during the Tang and Song dynasties. There is absolutely no such treasure in this era!"

Seeing Uncle Jiu's face suddenly become serious, Song Feng smiled and shook his head, then said softly:
"Ah Jiu, don't take it so seriously. I was just saying it casually, and you can just listen to it casually. Don't take it seriously..."

Looking at the smiling face of his seventh uncle in front of him, the ninth uncle couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly.

I don't believe you at all, you old man are such a bad guy.

Just tell me what you want me to hear?
I estimated that as long as I open my mouth to say a piece of information, it won’t be long before news of a certain force being wiped out will appear.

After all, why don't you ask about other things and instead ask about this precious medicine that can regenerate destiny and prolong life?
Old man, I thought you had already given up on this idea a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to be waiting for me here.

As expected, when dealing with an old thing that is about to die, one must always be serious and cautious and not let him trick one into talking.

After a moment of thought, Uncle Nine looked at Uncle Seven in front of him very seriously and said:
"Seventh Uncle, blood sacrifice is not allowed in the current cultivation world. If it causes great suffering to the people, it will easily lead to the whole world's attack."

When he said this, he seemed a little worried and added:

"And even if you cause great suffering to all living things, you may not be able to cultivate something that can truly replenish essence and regenerate destiny."

"You are already quite old now, you can't be so wise all your life and then be foolish for a moment, losing your heroic spirit!"

Looking at the serious face of Uncle Jiu in front of him, Song Feng sighed helplessly:

"I really don't plan to do anything big. I just asked casually..."

To be honest, why do some people still not believe it?
He just asked casually as a start of a conversation, and he knew that there was no such thing in the world nowadays.

After all, if it really existed, he would have snatched it away long ago.

Just at this time.

All I saw was a colorful lantern with a painted cat's head suddenly floating over the charity cemetery at night.

The lantern floated at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye it had arrived in front of Uncle Jiu and landed on the table next to him.

Saw this kitten lantern.

Uncle Nine, who had just been trying to dissuade Uncle Seven from doing something stupid with a look of deep sorrow on his face, suddenly jumped up as if he had been stung by a scorpion:
"…Zhe Gu is here!!"

Looking at the familiar lantern in front of him and the little cat head full of childishness, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but twitch his lips.

It’s so unlucky. It’s so unlucky.

I finally had some time to drink some tea and chat, but I didn't expect that Zhegu would follow me.

Just when his face turned dark, he saw the little cat head drawn with colored pencils suddenly blinked:
"Brother, I'm here~"

A childish voice came out of the little cat's mouth, and Uncle Jiu shuddered subconsciously, and felt goose bumps all over his body:
"Stop, stop, stop, speak properly!"

"I have received your letter and know that you will be here soon. You don't have to cast a spell to come and see me at night."

Looking at the little cat head lantern in front of him, Uncle Jiu's face turned colorful and he couldn't utter a word.

When he was sparring with his senior brother, he didn't feel as embarrassed as he does now.

After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, the little cat head on the small lantern that had been floating beside him looked a little shy, and even its cheeks turned red:

"I just couldn't sleep because I missed you so much that I wanted to come and see you in advance..."

The childish voice came from the little cat head lantern in front of him, and it sounded vaguely shy.

These shy words, spoken in a childish voice, really make people shiver subconsciously when they hear them.

It makes people feel a chill!
"Alright, alright, I already know you're coming, so hurry up and get ready. I won't say any more to you, I need to rest now!"

After he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu immediately cut the Gordian knot, stomped heavily on the ground, and then pointed at the little cat head lantern in front of him:
"go with!"

As he pointed his sword, the little cat head lantern quickly began to burn from the bottom.

Seeing that the little cat head lantern was already burning from the bottom, the little cat head became a little anxious:

"Brother, don't be anxious. I haven't taken a good look at you yet. Brother, brother, please don't be like this..."

Seeing the little cat head lantern flying up and down anxiously, Uncle Jiu grabbed it and even added fire to it to burn it to ashes:
"call……"

When the lantern was completely burned out and fell to the ground, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief.

Oh my god, it’s so terrible!
Seeing Uncle Jiu seem to have escaped with his life, Song Feng felt it was very interesting:
"It seems that Jiu, your junior sister, is really deeply in love with you..."

Seeing this old man not forgetting to tease him at this time, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but feel helpless:

"He is just used to being careless..."

He likes the type of childhood sweetheart, who is gentle and lovely, rather than the type who can be a brother.

As long as those who practice cultivation practice the correct Dharma, there will be very few ugly people among them.

As a Kun Daoist of the Maoshan Sect, to be honest, Zhe Gu is also one of the most famous female practitioners in the current cultivation world.

But she is a little unkempt.

The clothes he wore and the way he acted were even rougher than a grown man like him, and there was a kind of insane feeling when he cast spells and fought.

More importantly, her methods of seducing him were endless and always able to push his bottom line.

He really can't stand it!

Seeing Uncle Jiu's indescribable expression, Song Feng's smile deepened, and then he gently pointed outside: "If that's the case, then your sister should have anticipated your move and made preparations..."

Looking in the direction of Uncle Seventh's finger, when Uncle Nine looked at the sky outside, he was stunned.

Because at this moment, there were five or six little cat head lanterns similar to the one just now floating out in a row.

Every lantern looks full of childlike fun.

Looking at the lantern blinking and floating towards him, Uncle Jiu felt his scalp tingling.

Then, he quickly ran towards the direction of the Patriarch Hall:

"Seventh Uncle, I'm going back to my room to rest first. You should also go to bed early..."

Sure enough, as he ran into the ancestral hall and turned off the lights, the many little cat head lanterns were also blocked outside the ancestral hall.

Then, after turning around a few times, it left the charity cemetery reluctantly and seemed to fly away.

the next morning.

After practicing in the ancestral hall for a whole night, Uncle Nine opened the door and saw Uncle Seventh lying on a recliner in the courtyard.

In fact, he was already familiar with such situations.

"Good morning, Seventh Uncle!"

Then he took the towel and rubbed it in the basin of water, and then Uncle Jiu wiped his face with the towel as usual.

While he was washing up, Qiu Sheng had already gotten up, washed up, and came to the courtyard to practice martial arts.

Qiu Sheng is much more hardworking now.

If he continues to develop along this trend, Qiu Sheng's future achievements will not be too low.

After giving Qiu Sheng some pointers on how to practice, Uncle Nine looked a little listless and sat next to Uncle Seven:

"Since Zhegu's magic lantern has arrived ahead of time, it means that she will be able to reach Renjia Town today."

"But she practices the Infant Spirit Method, which must be a good destination for these infant spirits..."

Things have come to this point, the rice has been cooked at night, what else can he do? He can only leave it alone.

It's time to come.

Instead of resisting, it is better to think about how to face Zhe Gu and how to deal with her nonsensical seduction.

After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Song Feng casually took out a bowl of herbal tea and drank it happily.

Next to the bowl of herbal tea were a few pieces of dried meat, which looked like the secret medicine made by mice.

After drinking a few sips of tea and chewing a piece of dried meat, Song Feng, feeling comfortable, said leisurely:
"The Maoshan Infant Spirit Dharma is a very powerful Dharma lineage among the many Dharma lines of Maoshan. It is normal for it to be a bit rough in its actions."

"And judging from the state of the Dharma lamp last night, she must have already practiced the Infant Spirit Dharma to the minor success stage."

"As a Kun Daoist, her achievements in cultivation can be described as a true practitioner..."

The Infant Spirit Magic is a magical spell. Don’t be fooled by its cute name, because it is extremely cruel when used in combat.

Normally, people who practice Infant Spirit Dharma may be more fond of infant spirits, and would adopt dozens or hundreds of infant spirits to help them reincarnate and transcend.

But if a fight really breaks out, these people who practice the Infant Spirit Technique will be able to easily bring out a lot of evil spirits.

After all, there are countless spirit infants who died and cannot be reincarnated, and using them to practice magic will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, even Uncle Nine had to admit that what he said was right:

"Seventh Uncle is right. If we really talk about cultivation, Zhe Gu's cultivation is no worse than Simu's."

"Even among the current generation of Maoshan youth, Zhegu's Taoism is definitely among the best."

If Zhe Gu's Taoism was a little lower, he would have dealt with Zhe Gu long ago. How could it have come to this?
Sometimes, even if he had to face the Lightning Thunder Fist of his senior brother, he would not want to face Zhe Gu, it was too exciting.

Just as Uncle Jiu was speaking, a pretentious female voice suddenly came from outside the door:
"Brother~~I'm here~"

Hearing this familiar, soft and artificial voice, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and then he wanted to stand up and run away.

However, just as he stood up and had not yet run out, he suddenly heard a roar like a lion's roar in front of the door:
"Lin Zhengying, you still dare to run?"

Upon hearing this roaring voice, Uncle Jiu froze immediately.

Then, he turned around very stiffly, and then, like a lucky cat, he greeted the village girl in flowery clothes who was holding her waist at the door:
"Junior sister, good morning..."

Seeing that Uncle Jiu had turned around and stopped running, Zhe Gu, who was wearing a plaid dress and had her head wrapped like a village woman, ran over like a rough man and opened her arms from a distance, wanting to hug Uncle Jiu:
"Brother~ I know you still have me in your heart..."

Seeing Zhe Gu coming towards him, Uncle Jiu subconsciously used his body skills and dodged his position in an instant.

Then, Zhe Gu was seen unable to dodge in time, bumping into the table next to her and falling to the ground:
“…Ouch!”

After falling to the ground, Zhe Gu subconsciously got up and rubbed her shoulders, then looked at Uncle Jiu in front of her tenderly:

"Brother~Why don't you welcome me?"

"I came here just for you, how could you treat me like this~"

Looking at Zhe Gu who was stomping her feet like a little girl in front of him, Uncle Jiu's expression did not change at all.

He would not be fooled by Zhegu's tricks.

After all, when they went down the mountain to train together, he saw the scene at night where Zhe Gu grabbed a human-faced bear and beat it to death with one punch after another.

That's even more tigress than a tigress.

After that, he developed a psychological trauma towards his junior sister who acted in a rough manner and was even more tomboyish than a woman.

"If you want to talk, talk nicely. If you are injured, apply some medicine. I will be busy supervising the progress of the construction of the charity cemetery in a while."

Seeing that Zhe Gu was acting like a little girl in front of him, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's expressionless face, Zhe Gu directly put her hands on her waist, then pointed at Uncle Jiu in front of her and said:

"Okay, Lin Zhengying, I'll remember you!"

(End of this chapter)