The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 137: Sugarcane Girl's Violence
As the words fall.

All I saw was Zhe Gu, who was wearing a large flowered jacket, walking out of the room arrogantly with a step that didn't recognize any relatives:

“The Qi Chong Tian Ling Fa has reached its true form, Brother. Now I am catching up with your pace. Hahahaha…”

At the end of the conversation, Zhegu, who was wearing a large flowered cotton jacket, laughed arrogantly once again:
"From now on, apart from you and my eldest senior brother, who else in Maoshan can be my opponent?"

When she said this, Zhegu couldn't help but reveal a hint of pride on her face.

Count the generations of Maoshan.

Apart from the Lightning King Shi Jian and the One-Eyebrowed Taoist Lin Jiu, she, Zhe Gu, has since been one of the top three figures of her generation.

How could this not make her happy?
Seeing the somewhat complacent Zhe Gu, Uncle Jiu coughed softly and then reminded her:

"Don't get too excited, Aunt Zhe. When Simu came back from driving the corpses last time, he told me that he had made some breakthroughs in his cultivation."

After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Zhe Gu nodded with relief, as if she didn't take Si Mu seriously:
"I don't take Simu, who is just a god-inviting man, seriously. When fellow disciples fight, it's unclear who the ancestor will support!"

"My relationship with the Grandmaster is extremely strong. Will the Grandmaster still help that kid Simu to beat me?"

Looking at the smug Zhe Gu, Uncle Jiu was speechless for a moment.

There is indeed nothing wrong with what you say.

As one of the few female Taoist priests in Maoshan, Zhegu is naturally favored by many ancestors.

In addition, after she practiced martial arts and made herself rather rough, many ancestors felt guilty and believed that it was their responsibility.

So, if Simu asks the gods to invite the ancestor over, it is hard to say who will beat whom.

Just when Uncle Jiu was silent for a moment, Zhe Gu, who had just walked out of the room, couldn't help but reveal a sly smile on her face.

The next moment, she quietly took out a rope that was about ten feet long and seemed to be made of twisted silk strips of various colors.
"...Brother, take my Immortal Binding Rope!"

The moment the words fell, I saw Zhe Gu holding the dragon-tail-like silk strip with one hand, and then gently threw the front end towards Uncle Jiu:
"Go!"

The next moment, the rope that had just been tied together slowly came to life under the infusion of Zhe Gu's magic power:
"Brush la la..."

This immortal-binding rope seemed to have the ability to change its size as desired. When it touched Uncle Jiu, it actually stretched itself several feet longer.

The front end of the immortal-binding rope, which was woven like a dragon's head, quickly tied a knot on Uncle Jiu's body as if it had its own spirit.

In just a blink of an eye, Uncle Jiu, who was attacked by Zhe Gu without intending to do so, was caught red-handed.

Although it is not a wild boar knot that gets tighter and tighter.

But at this moment, bound by this seemingly spiritual immortal chain, Uncle Jiu was still unable to move.

Saw this scene.

Seeing that he was attacked by Zhe Gu in the blink of an eye, Uncle Jiu's face changed and he even wanted to jump away:

"……Hey!"

Seeing Uncle Jiu's subconscious action, Zhe Gu chuckled, then gently pulled the tail of the immortal rope:
"I knew you would have this trick. Watch me turn your kite over and throw yourself into my arms. Hehehehe..."

Being suddenly pulled by the immortal rope, Uncle Jiu's figure, which had just jumped up, was a little unstable at this moment.

Then, as he staggered, he was unexpectedly hugged by Zhe Gu, who had been waiting there for him.

For a moment, I really felt like I was throwing myself into someone's arms!

After being tricked by Zhe Gu, Uncle Jiu's face darkened as he was held in her arms:
"...Immortal Binding Rope? Master even gave you this?"

He struggled slightly, but the rope seemed to have its own spirit and bound up the weak points on his body.

Even though his Taoism was higher than Zhe Gu's, he had now become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Seeing Uncle Jiu struggling in vain in her arms, Aunt Zhe smiled very happily:
“Hehehehe, since you know it’s Master’s Immortal Binding Rope, then you should also know how powerful this magic weapon is.”

"This is a magical tool made of colorful silk strips and the fur of many monsters. It is the most suitable magical tool for Taoists who have cultivated into special true forms."

"I couldn't use this bundle of immortal ropes before, but don't forget, I just condensed my true form and stepped into the Qi Chong Tian Ling."

"Unlike your ancestor's whisk that is used to deal with demons and evil spirits, and Qianhe's Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword that is used to borrow magic to set up an altar, the bundle of clues that Master passed on to me is used to deal with magicians."

"Now that I have achieved initial success in Dafa cultivation, please give yourself to me as a gift, brother. Hehehehe..."

At the end of her speech, Zhe Gu laughed wildly, looking like a dandy boy who had robbed a woman.

Seeing Zhe Gu's farce, Qiu Sheng subconsciously stepped away and stood on the wall to watch the fun.

His whole face was filled with joy.

Seeing that he couldn't struggle and even his magic power was bound, Uncle Jiu's expression changed instantly and he smiled:
"Hahahaha, Junior Sister, we are a family, why should we have any different opinions? How can you use your own magic weapon to tie up your own senior brother?"

"Besides, although this Immortal Binding Lock is indeed effective, this magic weapon cannot last for long."

"With your current magical power, you can only control it for a short while at best, and then you will run out of magical power and die."

When he said this, Uncle Jiu paused, then spoke as if discussing something:
"How about this, you untie me first, and then tie me up with another rope. I promise I won't resist."

"No matter what, I can't gamble with my sister's life, right? You have to trust my character..."

In today's era, every powerful magical weapon is made of extremely precious materials.

When they were going down the mountain, the master gave them each a portion of Maoshan's heritage, allowing them to go down the mountain and set up their own temples.

Such as his whisk, Qianhe's Longyuan Seven-Star Sword, and the Four-Eyed Patriarch's Picture, these magical instruments are extremely powerful and can even be passed down from generation to generation.

Unfortunately, times have changed.

Although magic weapons are powerful, if the caster does not have strong magical support, he will eventually run out of energy and die.

Moreover, if the spell is over-cast, it will cause great damage to the magic weapon, and even damage the root.

Therefore, such treasures must never be used unless it is a critical moment, just like he never uses the ancestor's Fuchen.

He didn't expect that the magic weapon bestowed by the master on Zhe Gu was actually the Immortal Binding Rope that the master had always cherished.

After all, compared to the magical weapons that can deal with many evil spirits, this magical weapon specifically used to deal with magicians is more precious.

All of his fellow apprentices had been beaten by this Immortal Binding Rope, so he naturally understood the magic of this magic weapon. Although it could not last long, a short break between magicians could determine the outcome.

This is a treasure.

Seeing Uncle Jiu change from not caring about her just now to smiling at him in an instant, Zhe Gu laughed:
"I knew you would say that, but don't worry, I still have a gourd of Nine Flower Jade Dew Pills given by Uncle Jiuyuan."

"Not to mention a moment or two, I can even withstand it for half a day, and I will definitely not damage this magic weapon at all."

When she said this, Zhegu was touching Uncle Jiu all over with a wretched look on her face:

"With so much time, we can finally get the marriage done. We can even have enough time for the wedding ceremony..."

After hearing what Zhe Gu said, Uncle Jiu's face turned green in an instant:
"...Do you still have Nine Flower Jade Dew Pills? Or a whole gourd?"

Uncle-master, the palms and backs of your hands are all made of flesh. When I asked you for one back then, you only gave me one.

This is the one you gave me when I was throwing a tantrum at your feet and you couldn't stand it anymore.

I have kept that Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill and haven't even taken it yet, just in case my magic power runs out someday.

The results are better now.

Aunt Zhe now actually has a gourd in her hand, a whole gourd!
It’s over, it’s over. I’m afraid that Zhe Gu will really force herself on me now. The rice has been cooked.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu no longer struggled in her hands, Zhe Gu happily grabbed Uncle Jiu and walked towards her room:
"Tonight we will have our wedding night..."

When she said this, Zhe Gu threw a pill into her mouth and then quickly recovered her magic power.

Seeing that he was about to be pulled into the house by Zhe Gu in the blink of an eye, Uncle Jiu quickly hooked his foot on the door.

Then, he stretched his head out and spoke to the distance:
"Qiu Sheng, you bastard, come and save me!"

Looking at Uncle Jiu's head sticking out, Qiu Sheng's body swayed, and then he actually fell directly off the wall:
"Ahhh...help..."

With a bang, the sound of human flesh falling to the ground was heard, and then Qiu Sheng fell to the ground and immediately lost consciousness.

It looked like he was knocked unconscious.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Nine's face froze, and he immediately looked at Uncle Seven for help:

"Seventh Uncle, please save me..."

Hearing Uncle Jiu's cry for help, Song Feng turned his wheelchair, then picked up the teacup beside him and lowered his head to drink tea:
"Oh, this tea is really good..."

Seeing that these two were of no use at the critical moment, Uncle Jiu was so angry.

Just as he was trying to resist with his feet hooked, Zhegu came out of the house, grabbed his feet and dragged him inside:
"...Come in!"

Seeing that he was about to be taken into the house by Zhe Gu and made into an affair, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but scream loudly:
“…Help…Help!!!”

Uncle Jiu’s screams could be heard from far away, but in the end no one came to rescue him.

Seeing Uncle Jiu being taken into the house, Aunt Zhe even slammed the door shut.

For a moment, Song Feng gently kicked Qiu Sheng who was lying at his feet, then smiled and said:
"Okay, stop pretending now that everyone has left!"

Hearing this, Qiu Sheng suddenly jumped up, then sat down next to his seventh uncle and poured himself a cup of tea:

"Seventh Uncle, do you think that Master Uncle can achieve his goal this time?"

When he said the last words, Qiu Sheng even glanced cautiously at the room in the distance, like a thief.

After hearing this, Song Feng glanced into the distance, and then said meaningfully:
"That depends on whether your master really wants to marry the beauty..."

After hearing what his seventh uncle said, Qiu Sheng seemed thoughtful, as if he understood something.

And at this time.

Suddenly, a creaking sound of the bed was heard from Zhegu's room, followed by screams one after another:

“…Ah…Ahhh!!”

Hearing Uncle Jiu's screams in Zhegu's room, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but cover his face subconsciously:
“…How miserable!”

However, just when Qiu Sheng thought that his master's virginity was about to be lost, he suddenly heard Zhe Gu's scream:
"what!!"

Then, there was a creaking sound of the bed.

"crunch~"

The next moment, the room that had just been tightly closed by Zhe Gu was quickly opened by Uncle Jiu, who then ran towards his room holding the clothes.

Look towards Uncle Nine.

At this moment, I only saw the clothes on Uncle Jiu. Except for his innermost underwear, everything else was basically stripped off.

Even Uncle Jiu's face had a lot of lipstick marks on it.

It looks like someone was caught cheating.

Seeing that his master was able to escape after being stripped naked, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but show a trace of admiration on his face:

"As expected of you, Master. You were able to turn defeat into victory under such unfavorable conditions. I admire you very much."

"If Xiaoyu had prepared in advance, I would definitely not be able to escape!"

Seeing Qiu Sheng's admiring expression, Song Feng, who was sitting next to him drinking tea, couldn't help but shook his head helplessly:
"Young people are still a little hot-tempered..."

After hearing his seventh uncle's meaningful words, Qiu Sheng just chuckled and didn't say anything for a while.

This is the benefit of the Yin-Yang Concentric Method.

Once you get started with the practice, not only can you develop a closer relationship with Xiaoyu, but your own practice will also become deeper and deeper as the two of you become more tacitly connected.

This is called a win-win situation!
At this moment, Zhe Gu staggered out of the room, covering one of her eyes and looking towards Uncle Jiu's room:
"You are such a bastard, Lin Zhengying! You dare to do such a shady thing? Just wait, I will never let you go!!"

When she said this, she took off the hand that was covering her eyes, and she was extremely angry.

Seeing the dark circles under Zhegu's eyes, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but twitch his lips for a moment:
"Master is really ruthless!"

Giving my uncle a dark circle under his eyes would make him unable to face people, right?
(End of this chapter)