The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 221 Despicable Ghost

After hearing what the ancestor said, the man in black, who was in a very embarrassed state at the moment, nodded in disbelief:

"…Ancestor is wise!"

Seeing the black-clothed man's death, Jiuhe Xieshi casually threw him a small green gourd that exuded a fishy smell, and then said impatiently:
"The ancestor has reached a critical moment in refining a magic weapon recently. Take this gourd of elixirs and roll it far away. Don't disturb the ancestor's practice."

He carefully took the gourd of green medicine.

Then, the man in black bowed hastily, looking extremely humble:

"Okay, old man. I understand."

After saying this, he took the bottle of green medicine and carefully walked around the place full of poisonous insects and curses.

Then, he walked dejectedly towards some ordinary houses in the distance.

The ancestor is really amazing.

Since the ancestor has his own way of dealing with things, then he should trust him.

He should just focus on recuperating.

Thinking of this, the man in black casually pinched the lush green gourd:
"Although this medicine doesn't smell good, its effect is still very strong, and it can even help improve one's cultivation."

When he thought of the last point, the man in black was very happy, playing with the small gourd in his hand.

Although the ancestor's style of doing things is relatively rough, the things he created seem a bit evil and don't look normal.

But I have to say that the ancestor is the ancestor, he is indeed a great senior in the cultivation world with means.

Don't be fooled by its unprepossessing appearance.

But with this thing, even if your internal organs are shattered, you can last for three days by taking one pill.

All I can say is that a boss is a boss.

the other side.

A group of big and strong-looking men were subconsciously wandering around Hong Kong Island, whether they had anything to do or not.

Sometimes, in places that seem to have a lot of people, they even exchange glances when they meet:
"Have you found your target?"

However, no matter how hard they tried, most of the eye contact yielded no results.

For a moment, these men couldn't help but feel guilty:

"The Grand Master has pointed out the way forward and given us all the benefits in advance, but we haven't paid the corresponding rewards. We are really useless!"
With this inexplicable feeling of guilt, the energy of this group of men who have practiced martial arts can almost be said to have been doubled.

Although they did not turn the entire Hong Kong Island upside down, they had gone through most places.

They even almost came into conflict with the local Hongmen forces because they were too tall and strong and carried weapons.

Of course.

It’s not their fault that they work too hard.

It is true that this grand master from the Li generation is too open and frank in his work.

How open is it?
Normally speaking, in this era, if you can give a deposit before doing anything, it can be considered quite conscientious.

Those who can actually pay a deposit and pay the full amount after hiring someone or completing the job are high-quality customers.

Most of the people who kill people or do things will make a promise in advance, or say that there is a big pie in the sky or something like that.

But there is no way.

This gang is just playing the lowest class.

Maybe ordinary civilians cannot afford to offend those who are shouting for war and killing all day long.

But for those who are truly capable, you are nothing more than the lowest class. Giving you the opportunity to cooperate with them means they respect you.

And this grand master is tough enough.

Everything was planned in advance, including where to get the ship, where to import the raw materials, and where to ship them. The entire route was marked on the nautical chart.

The information was so detailed that it even pinpointed a manager of a certain foreign investment bank.

What kind of precision tutorial is this?
It’s no exaggeration to say that it’s a fool-proof operation.

Even those rough guys in their gang who only knew how to practice martial arts but could barely read could understand the meaning after reading it.

These things are not just a few pieces of paper.

That is clearly a channel to whitewash brothers and allow brothers in one's own gang to ascend to the sky and truly become the superior people.

the most important is.

This master was given in advance.

He really gives benefits when there are benefits!

Such great kindness is truly a godsend to these people who have nothing but their own strength.

If he doesn't do his job well, and if others know that he is not doing a good job, his spine will be broken.

Shi Jian's arrival was very domineering.

The layout of the entire courtyard can be said to be completely arranged according to the Feng Shui formation.

Ordinary Feng Shui emphasizes beautiful waters and green mountains, and storing wind and gathering energy.

But it’s different here.

The key word is hard!

In the entire dojo, everything is strong enough, and combined with this feng shui layout, it can be said that it can enhance a person's courage.

If there is a person who lacks courage and has a cowardly character, he can live in such a feng shui situation for three to five years.

I'm afraid that if you want to go out, you have to be a brave and courageous hero.

Correspondingly, this extremely special Feng Shui situation is not for the purpose of continuing the descendants or something like that.

But to show momentum.

In general, as long as you come near this dojo, you can feel the dominance of this dojo.

Let's dampen your spirits before we even enter the door!
Of course, such a Feng Shui arrangement also has its disadvantages. Once the owner of the Taoist temple cannot control it, it will backfire on himself.

But obviously.

As a lightning king who is decisive in killing and masters thunder magic in the spiritual world, Shi Jian is undoubtedly quite courageous.

After all, if even Shi Jian can't figure it out, then there are probably few people in the spiritual world who can figure out this kind of feng shui formation.

Controlling the entire dojo is just like a joke.

"Senior, I have found some clues, but when I want to continue to explore, I encounter obstacles."

When he said this, Shi Jian paused for a moment, and a hint of fierce murderous intent seemed to appear in his eyes:
"If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid that old man Jiuhe Xieshi must have been hidden by the Western ghosts."

"No wonder I always feel that these foreigners have an inexplicable confidence when facing me. No wonder some people died inexplicably in Hong Kong Island in the past."

"I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now it seems that it must have been that old man Jiuhexieshi who did it!"

It’s the opposite of Tiangang, it’s really the opposite of Tiangang!

He, the King of Thunder and Lightning, established his temple here, so in his opinion, the entire Hong Kong Island belonged to Maoshan.

Although he couldn't fight these foreigners openly, after all, he was a mortal, and he wouldn't be stupid enough to fight against guns and artillery. But since he entered the realm of the Dharma Spirit, which practitioner in the spiritual world of Hong Kong Island would not say hello to him when they saw him?

Do you understand the value of the Emperor of the Spirit World?
Unexpectedly, in Hong Kong Island, he was tricked by a group of foreigners.

Even when he found traces of the suppression of the ghost's national destiny weapon, he couldn't help but take a breath:
"Hiss... I didn't expect that I would be nearly pecked in the eye by a goose after hunting geese all day. These people really played a trick on me!"

How could the previously cruel and domineering King of Thunder and Lightning pay attention to such a small place as Hong Kong Island?

In the world of cultivation, anyone with a bit of ability would go to the land of Kyushu to find a sacred mountain or a big river to establish a sect.

Who has nothing better to do than to come to this remote place?

Originally, he thought that as a powerful leader with spiritual power, he was enough to suppress everything and regard Hong Kong Island as his own territory.

I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, I would actually find an old devil right under my nose.

And he was an old fellow named Jiuhe Evil Master, who had an impressive record of killing a sect leader at the Yuanling level.

If attacked by this kind of old devil, even the head of a famous sect would frown and feel it is very difficult.

Although he is strong enough.

Although the Lightning Thunder Fist is incredibly powerful.

But if he follows his usual character, if he is not careful, he might really be ambushed by this insidious, cunning, despicable and shameless old devil.

If he were really hit by this thing, he would probably feel bad.

Too much bullying.

It’s so deceiving!
The despicable foreigner actually had such a sinister mind that he even dared to get involved in the internal strife of our Chinese spiritual world.

It's so audacious, so daring.

Although there are huge problems among the mortal world, we may not be able to defeat the Western ghosts, or we may be at a temporary disadvantage.

But I also have the responsibility to defend my spiritual world.

Even if you have the weapon of national destiny.

As for me, Shi Jian, the King of Thunder and Lightning, in this small piece of land of Hong Kong Island's spiritual world, I am someone who can shock the world three times with just a stomp of my foot.

After hearing what Shi Jian said, Song Feng glanced at the sky in the distance and then smiled:
"Oh, I didn't expect that this old ghost actually has some connection with the ghosts here."

"But if that's the case, then it's easier to deal with. After all, we have a scope. Let the little ones get busy next."

"Even if that old man might be more cautious, he probably won't take this secular gang too seriously..."

When he said this, Song Feng withdrew his hands from the table, took out a wolf-hair brush, and wrote a few words on the white paper.

Then, he folded the white paper into a thousand paper cranes with his fingers:

"Huh... go find the person you are looking for."

He let out a light breath, and then Song Feng stretched out his hand and sent the thousand paper cranes into the air.

As the breath of life fell into the paper cranes, the surface of the paper cranes couldn't help but glow with a bright light.

After a short while, the light disappeared, and then the thousand paper cranes seemed to come alive, flapping their wings very flexibly.

In fact, when he just took off, he flew around Song Feng several times.

Although the thousand paper cranes were simply folded with rice paper and had no finishing touches, they gave people the feeling that he was sizing people up curiously.

It seems to have really become a spirit!
After looking at Song Feng for a few times, the thousand paper cranes slowly flew away into the distance, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

I don’t know where he went.

Seeing the thousand paper cranes so lively, Shi Jian couldn't help but praise them:

"Senior, this art of using paper cranes to find people has now been truly perfected and is comparable to the work of nature."

“If the present era is a few hundred years older, with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, maybe the little paper crane can really become a spirit and achieve some success.”

When he said the last words, Shi Jian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

In the past hundred years, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has disappeared so quickly that it can almost be said that it changes every day.

Now, even if Song Fenggong had managed to give the paper crane a bit of spirituality, the paper crane would probably not be able to achieve anything now.

At most, it would fly for a few more days, and then because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth could no longer support it, the spiritual light would slowly dissipate.

Time and life.

All I can say is that these people in the spiritual world today are unlucky, having been born in such an era.

That night.

Just when Song Feng was lying on a recliner alone, preparing to admire the moon.

He suddenly seemed to sense something and glanced towards the room in the distance:
"Oh? I didn't expect that the cleansing would be completed so quickly. It seems that Shi Shaojian's fate has really undergone a drastic change."

"With the inheritance of the Thunder King, plus the foundation of the Maoshan Yin-Yang Reincarnation Method, I'm afraid he will be a strong rival for Qiu Sheng to compete for the position of Senior Brother in the future..."

When he finished speaking, Song Feng couldn't help but laugh, and he looked like he was enjoying watching the fun.

If it weren't for him, under normal circumstances, Shi Shaojian would have been killed by Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

But it is different now.

With the dedicated training of the head father who is at the level of Fa You Yuan Ling, and the resources and heritage of Maoshan.

Nowadays, although Shi Shaojian is a little unruly, he can indeed be regarded as a genius in the sect.

Although Qiu Sheng has practiced the Yin-Yang Concentric Method, a magical technique that is compatible with it, he has also been trained by his uncle Jiu.

I even followed him all the way north and saw the true scenery of the spiritual world, so I can be said to have experienced the world.

But if the two sides really fight, it is still unclear who will win and who will lose.

After all, Qiu Sheng was really uneducated before. Even if he had good acquired conditions, he could not compare to Shi Shaojian, who had cultivated the foundation of Taoism since his mother's womb.

What's more, he has a father who is the eldest senior brother of Maoshan. Now, this father has even become a leader-level father in the spiritual world.

In addition, now that this kid has this magic weapon to help him, there will be a lot of trouble as to who will be able to compete with the eldest brother in the future.

But no matter what.

These two people are now his grandchildren both legally and humanly.

Hehe, he, the Lord of Beiyin Mountain, never does business at a loss. He is indeed generous, but the invisible things he gets from it are more precious.

At the very least, the relationship between him and the leaders of Maoshan within the third generation is definitely very close.

Under this situation.

As long as he doesn't mess around and doesn't do anything that the ancestors in the underworld can't stand.

Maybe he could really borrow the immortal magic weapon from Maoshan to study it for a few days.

Thinking of this, he chuckled a few times, then looked towards the seemingly ordinary house in the distance:
"In that case, I will help you. After all, you are my newly adopted grandson. We are all grandchildren, so I will not favor one over the other..."

When he said this, he just used the Three-legged Golden Toad to worship the Menstrual Sutra, and injected a trace of Taiyin Qi into it, and then threw it into Shi Shaojian's house.

"brush!"

At the same time, Shi Jian, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, polishing his Lightning Thunder Fist, suddenly opened his eyes:
"...It turned out that someone used great magical power to refine away the cold Taiyin Qi? Senior, you are really generous!"

(End of this chapter)