The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 165 Borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha
Looking at the vibrant Feng Shui tree in front of me, its canopy has grown to such a large size.

Song Feng was sitting in a wheelchair, and he sighed softly:

"Although this Gaoshan Town has been home to many monsters and strange things before, to be honest, the Feng Shui here is truly unique."

"With the popularity of so many people, the dragon energy in Gaoshan Town is really becoming more and more prosperous, and this Feng Shui tree is growing more and more beautiful..."

Before, the Feng Shui tree looked a little wilted when it was first planted, but after just a short period of time, the canopy had more than doubled in size.

If in a few years this entire area is completely covered, it will really be like a canopy of towering trees.

Hearing what Uncle Seven said, Qiu Sheng chuckled, then stopped Uncle Seven's wheelchair, and quietly came to the Feng Shui tree:

"Master helped me borrow a stream of wood energy from this Feng Shui tree before. That's why I was able to reach the second stream of energy so quickly."

"But it is precisely because of my improvement in Taoism that I discovered that this Yin-Yang Tongxin Method has other mysteries after practicing it."

When he said this, Qiu Sheng glanced at the two junior sisters behind him, then blinked and gently stretched out his hand:

"Two junior sisters, don't blink!"

Having said that, he just gently grabbed the empty space between the trees in front of him:
"brush!"

The next moment, a tender sprout quickly grew out of the originally empty space.

At first it was just a small green sprout, but in the blink of an eye, the small tree sprout began to grow rapidly.

When they looked at the sprout again, they saw that the sprout on the Feng Shui tree had grown into two long branches.

"Wow! Brother, you are so awesome!"

Seeing this scene, Xiaoling couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Xiaolan also jumped up and down excitedly:

"Brother, how did you do this? This is too amazing, isn't it?"

Seeing that the two junior sisters were looking at him with stars on their faces, Qiu Sheng smiled slightly, maintaining the status of a senior brother.

Then, he grabbed the two tree trunks out of thin air:
"Crack!"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded.

Then, the two very beautiful branches that had grown out were quickly broken off.

Just when Xiaoling and Xiaolan were surprised why their senior brother broke the branch.

Qiu Sheng only saw his mouth curl up slightly, and then he waved slightly in front of the two junior sisters:
"brush!"

All they could see was the two branches in his hands sprouting green buds once again, and then quickly changing in front of them.

When the green buds finally stopped growing, they actually grew into two beautiful hairpins that looked as if they were made by nature!

"How is it? Do you two junior sisters like it? This is a gift from your senior brothers, please accept it."

When he said this, Qiu Sheng reached out and placed the beautiful wooden hairpin in the hands of the two junior sisters.

Look at such magical changes.

Xiaoling and Xiaolan were so shocked that they could hardly close their mouths. They looked at Qiu Sheng with admiration in their eyes:
"Brother, you are awesome!" ×2
Looking at the two young apprentice sisters who were full of admiration, Qiu Sheng imitated his own master, put one hand behind his back and said with a smile:
"It's just some tricks."

Seeing Qiu Sheng pretending to be awesome, Wencai next to him jumped out and patted Qiu Sheng on the shoulder:

"I also contributed to this hairpin. Qiu Sheng, don't take all the credit for it."

“I’ve been polishing it for a long time…”

However, before Wencai could finish, Qiu Sheng reached out and covered Wencai's mouth, then pulled him to the back:
"Haha, this hairpin also owes a part of the credit to your Senior Brother Wencai. This is a little gift from both of us..."

When he said this, Qiu Sheng whispered to Wen Cai:
"The gift has been given, so don't say anything, or you'll be exposed."

Seeing the two junior sisters happily playing with the wooden hairpins in their hands, Wencai glared at Qiu Sheng fiercely:
"Humph, I was wondering why you insisted on me preparing a gift before you came, and you even insisted on asking for a wooden hairpin."

"It seems like you have been wanting to do this in front of Junior Sister for a long time."

When he said this, Wencai seemed very angry:
"We originally agreed to give it to Junior Sister in our name, but now you have taken all the limelight!"

Qiu Sheng is such a dishonest guy. He was the one who did the work, but in the end, he was the one who had to bear the brunt of the show.

Hearing Wencai's words, Qiu Sheng chuckled and then said with a smile:
"I also want to give my junior sisters a surprise. Look, aren't they very happy now?"

"Besides, I also mentioned you to Junior Sister when I gave her the hairpin. This is a credit to both of us and I will never forget you."

Hearing that Qiu Sheng was trying to fool him again, Wencai couldn't help but snort coldly:
"Humph!"

But when he saw that the two junior sisters liked the wooden hairpins he had polished, he couldn't help but feel discouraged:
"I should have known not to help you polish this wooden hairpin. I put in the effort and you get the benefit. I will never help you with this again in the future."

After getting the benefit, Qiu Sheng moved closer to his seventh uncle, and then said as if he wanted to be praised:
"Seventh Uncle, do you think my magic is beautiful?"

Looking at Qiu Sheng who was in front of him with a look of anticipation, and then looking at the newly grown trees that had already disappeared without a trace.

For a moment, Song Feng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, smiled with great satisfaction:
"It seems that you, little guy, have made great progress in the Yin-Yang Concentricity Method."

"Although this spell seems to be just an illusion, if one is not careful, even an ordinary wizard will be fooled."

"You can develop more in this direction in the future. In this era, being proficient in illusion is quite remarkable."

When he said this, he seemed to remember something, and then looked at Qiu Sheng in front of him with a smile:

"If you really practice illusion to a certain level, it will not be inferior to the real Dafa. After all, your master has also suffered losses..."

Looking at his seventh uncle's smiling face, Qiu Sheng recalled the embarrassing things that happened between him and Xiaoyu.

Although it is true that he is a bit of a wimp.

But Xiaoyu was able to make her master suffer a loss with her own skills, which was already quite remarkable.

"Hehe, this is not really my credit. It's mainly because Xiaoyu was able to help me behind the scenes, saving me a lot of effort."

"If I were to rely on myself alone, there would be no way I could master this magic so profoundly." Hearing his seventh uncle praising him like that, Qiu Sheng chuckled, then scratched his head looking a little embarrassed.

Although Xiaoyu doesn't often appear in public.

But it must be said that Xiaoyu's existence was a great contributor to the acceleration of his practice.

Ordinary illusions are often used at night, and most of them are accompanied by incense, smoke, alcohol, etc.

Apart from anything else, being able to use illusions to this extent in the daytime is enough to make him a top-notch wizard.

This trick really fooled people.

I happily took my two younger sisters for a walk around Gaoshan Town.

Originally, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai thought that their master had just given them a few copper coins at most.

I didn’t expect that Uncle Jiu would be so generous with his gift this time, giving each person three dollars.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were so envious that their mouths were almost watering.

"Even when the master asked us to go out to buy food, he didn't give us any money other than a dollar to spend."

"I didn't expect that when I met a junior sister, I would be willing to pay three dollars for each one. It turns out that the master has two sets of standards for people."

Wencai has been talking non-stop ever since he found out that Uncle Jiu gave three dollars each to Xiaolan and Xiaoling.

That's just envy.

Hearing Wencai's mumbling, Qiu Sheng, who was holding the candied haws and biscuits, suddenly stuffed a cake into his mouth and blocked his mouth:

"Okay, stop complaining. The two junior sisters are willing to spend money to treat us to delicious food, so don't complain so much."

"If you have the ability, you should ask the master to give you money. You dare not say anything and only complain in front of your junior sister."

When he said this, he bit off a candied haws, which was crispy, sour and sweet and very delicious.

"... Ugh, slow down, I'm choking!"

He took out the piece of cake that almost choked him and tasted it slowly. Then Wencai let out a sigh of relief and looked listless.
"I am a small cabbage in the field. No one loves me. Ever since you emerged, Master no longer loves me."

When he got to this point, Wencai started singing directly, and it looked really miserable.

Seeing Wencai's miserable appearance, Xiaolan and her sister, who were holding a candied haws, laughed out loud:
"Hahahaha... Senior brother, you're so funny~"

After spending some time together, the two sisters also realized that these two senior brothers were easy to get along with.

And what he says is very funny.

As a result, the conversation between the two sides became more equal and natural.

Seeing that these two junior sisters were laughing at him, Wencai's expression became even more miserable, and he really looked like an old man:
"Humph, since you all are laughing at me, I can only use my appetite to replace my grief and anger. I will eat, I will eat, I will eat, I will eat!"

When he said this, he grabbed the bag of pastries hanging around his waist and stuffed them into his mouth.

However, when he put the cake into his mouth, his face changed and he suddenly spit it out:
"Tut, tut, what are these things?"

After he spat out the red date cake he had eaten, the square-shaped date cake turned into a puddle of mud after being spit out.

For a moment, Wencai's expression became ferocious:

"Qiu Sheng, I'm going to kill you!!"

Seeing this, how could he not know that this was Qiu Sheng's doing?
Looking at Wencai who was chasing after him, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but took the box of red date cakes from Wencai's waist and said with a smile:
"This box of pastries is for our master and his friends. If we let you eat it all, how will we report to our superiors when we return?"

After hearing Qiu Sheng say this, Wen Cai, who had just wanted to eat Qiu Sheng, suddenly lost his momentum.

However, Wencai then said somewhat unhappily:
"Even though I can't eat this cake, you can't replace it with dirt, right? You can replace it with the peanut cake in your hand."

When he said this, Wencai couldn't help but spit again, and now his mouth was full of dirt.

Looking at Wencai spitting as he walked, Qiu Sheng said with a sly smile:
"This peanut cake was bought for me by my junior sister. You ate all yours a long time ago, so I can't bear to give it to you."

Seeing Qiu Sheng bullying him openly, Wencai suddenly shouted:
"Seventh Uncle, look! Qiu Sheng is bullying me. He is bullying me because he thinks he is more skilled than me!"

Looking at Wencai who came over to complain to him, Song Feng, who was eating the dragon beard candy bought by the little girl, raised his head and said with a smile:
"If he bullied you this time, then you should bully him next time. Practice hard, and you will be rewarded sooner or later..."

When he said this, he raised the dragon beard candy in his hand, and then said with a smile:
"This candy will melt quickly once it's opened. I need to eat it quickly, old man. You guys go ahead and do your thing..."

Looking at his seventh uncle eating dragon beard candy and his two little sisters watching the fun on the side, Qiu Sheng was smiling smugly.

Wencai ran towards Zhegu's yard with a bitter face and cried:
"Master~ Qiu Sheng bullied me again!"

the other side.

Uncle Jiu, who had just developed a relationship with Zhe Gu for a while, was frightened by Wen Cai's shout:
"What happened?"

When he said this, Uncle Jiu's hands were even covered with a layer of white flour, and he was holding a dumpling wrapper in his hand.

When Wencai saw his master coming out, he knew that he had run into his backer, and he started complaining here and there.

After hearing Wencai's complaint, Uncle Jiu pinched the dumpling wrapper in his hand and looked at Qiu Sheng in surprise:
"...Oh? It's actually an illusion?"

When he said this, he called Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to go into the house:

"Okay, come in, we have some meat and vegetables at home, and I'm making dumplings for your uncle Zhegu."

"Since you are all back, come and help us and try to eat as soon as possible."

Hearing Uncle Jiu's call, several people rushed in and gathered together, some rolling dough and some making dumplings.

The speed is relatively fast.

Of course, as the oldest and most senior senior among those present, Song Feng naturally doesn't need to work.

I need to taste the dragon beard candy brought by the little girl, drink the hot tea prepared by Qiu Sheng, and watch them busying themselves with a smile:
"This is how people live..."

(End of this chapter)