Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different golden finger

Chapter 95 Disaster, Shi Jian

Taoist Simu's face was full of envy.

"I see."

Bai Ding nodded.

If one wants to ask for more divine power from the gods and immortals to bless oneself, in addition to improving one's cultivation and improving the method of asking for divine power, one must also get closer to the gods and immortals.

As for how to get closer to the immortal god, the best way is to bring the statue of the immortal god home and worship it day and night.

"Uncle Master, I will go back tomorrow."

"Well, if you don't go back, I'm afraid my brother will get angry, so it's better to go back."

Taoist Simu agreed, and at this moment, a talisman suddenly came from a distance.

"This is my Maoshan Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Note!"

The two looked at each other, both with surprise on their faces.

The Thousand Mile Sound Transmission should not be used lightly and is generally used to gather people for help or to notify important matters.

Taoist Simu leaped into the air, intercepted the talisman, activated it with his magic power, and found out that it was actually passed down by Uncle Nine.

"My fellow disciples, our stubborn disciple Qiu Shengwencai has caused great trouble and released many wronged souls from the underworld. Please come and help us!"

As Uncle Jiu finished his words, the talisman dimmed and lost its effect.

"It seems that I have to go with you."

…………

Renjia Town, Yizhuang.

Bai Jing and Taoist Simu arrived overnight.

"Master."

"Senior brother."

"You two are here."

Uncle Jiu sighed. He had been so busy with this matter these days that he had even lost a few strands of hair.

On the fifteenth day of the seventh month, the gates of hell open wide, and many ghosts, under the supervision of ghost messengers, come to the world of the living to listen to opera.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai knocked down the ghost catcher and let thousands of wandering ghosts escape.

If we don't catch him quickly, many lives may be lost and it will be difficult to explain to the underworld.

"This is such a hassle!"

Taoist Simu also felt it was very difficult.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai stood aside timidly and said, "We know we were wrong."

"It's useless to admit your mistakes now. Let's find a way to make up for our crimes."

Bai Jing snorted coldly.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

Taoist Priest Four Eyes asked.

"There's no rush for this. Let's discuss it together after the others arrive. There's nothing the three of us can do."

Taoist Priest Simu's temple is closest to Uncle Jiu's place, and since he arrived overnight, it is naturally the fastest way.

Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed with hope: "Speaking of which, how are you doing in practicing the skills of corpse-driving?"

"I haven't practiced at all, but I have started to learn the art of summoning gods."

Bai Jing answered truthfully.

"Did God pass it on to you as well?"

Uncle Jiu asked in surprise.

"It was only him who passed it on. It would be difficult for me to pass it on to others."

Taoist Simu said
"Well, after the Sealing of Heaven and Earth, the connection between the mortal world and the upper world has become weaker and weaker. If there is no connection,

Even if we have this method, the gods and immortals will still not want to bother with us."

Uncle Jiu agreed with this.

"Relationships?"

Bai Jing was puzzled. This was different from what he thought. This spell of summoning spirits actually depended on relationships?
“Otherwise, the upper realm is dependent on the three thousand middle thousand worlds, and under the middle thousand worlds there are three thousand small thousand worlds, not to mention the billions of infinite sands.

If the gods have to respond to everyone who asks them to, even the gods will be exhausted to death!"

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes and continued, “To practice the art of summoning gods, relationships and fate are more important, and aptitude is secondary.

Of course, if you have exceptional talent, it is not impossible to get attention through this.”

Bai Jing thought for a moment, with a strange look on his face, and asked, "Master Simu has any relationship with the immortals?"

This is too unfair!

"That's not the case. My Maoshan has three palaces, six halls, and seventy-two temples. You know that.

The master of one of the six temples is my father. We have an ancestor who ascended to heaven.

He is the one who makes the arrangements, so that we, the unworthy descendants, can be protected."

Taoist Simu was very calm. Bai Jing suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Taoist Simu always called the old man in the mountain "old thing". This was the reason.

The only one who addressed him in such a disrespectful way was Taoist Simu; not even Shi Jian dared to call him that.

“I’m not as good as you. The first person I invited down was the Giant Spirit.

It is said that this person does not hold a high position or much power in the heavenly realm, and only survives by building good relationships with various families."

Taoist Simu stood up and bowed with his hands clasped together.

Bai Jing understood. In fact, the giant spirit always collected benefits from the immortals who ascended to the lower world, and then divided his immortal power to protect their descendants in the lower world.

"Come to think of it, who did you ask for help the first time?"

Uncle Jiu asked expectantly.

"Lü Zu."

“That’s the great Dharma of affinity!”

Uncle Jiu's eyes lit up.

"You have a pure Yang spirit and are favored by Master Lu. You will definitely have a smooth career in the future!"

If Taoist Simu is a relative, then Bai Jing is truly valued by Lu Zu, which is why he was blessed with divine power to protect him!

…………

Three days later, all the fellow disciples from Maoshan who were familiar with Uncle Jiu and lived nearby gathered together. Taoist Master Qianhe and Aunt Zhe also came.

Everyone in Taoist robes was sitting in the hall, except for one person missing from the main seat.

"Who is this guy? He made us all wait for him. What a great honor!"

Qiu Sheng muttered.

"It's fine at ordinary times, but don't be so clever here!"

Bai Jing scolded.

"Oh!"

Qiu Sheng was shocked. It was really scary when the senior brother got angry!
"Sorry to have kept you waiting."

A powerful voice was heard, and a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a black and white Taoist robe with a dignified look appeared, accompanied by a young man.

"Big Brother!"

Uncle Jiu and others said in unison.

"Ah."

Shi Jian sat leisurely in the main seat, taking the lead.

"Lin Jiu, how are you going to deal with this disaster?"

"Reporting to Senior Brother, we have all agreed to use the Xiantian Bagua Formation to trap many ghosts, and then cast a spell to capture them."

Uncle Jiu bowed.

The order of seniority is there, even if he and Shi Jian don't get along, he can only humble himself now.

"Oh, you have already discussed it, why are you asking me to come?"

Shi Jian shouted sternly, and immediately gave Uncle Jiu a warning.

Lin Jiu, Lin Jiu, no matter how wise you are, you still have two disciples holding you back, hahaha!
Uncle Jiu was holding back his anger and asked, "Then I wonder what Senior Brother thinks?"

"Well... let's just use the Xiantian Bagua Formation."

Shi Jian said pretentiously.

"Tsk, we still have to use our own methods, why are you pretending to be so high and mighty!"

Taoist Simu curled his lips and spoke without any scruples. All the fellow disciples present could hear clearly.
"Humph!"

Shi Jian snorted coldly. Simu had liked competing with him since he was a child.

But please ask the uncle in the temple to have a son in his old age and dote on him very much, so just pretend you didn't hear anything. If you complain, it will really give him a headache.

"Bai Jing, your two junior brothers are really ugly, and you don't even know how to discipline them!"

Shi Shaojian came in front of Bai Jing with a sarcastic tone.

"I don't need you to teach me how to act, and you can't call Bai Jing a man!"

Bai Jing narrowed his eyes, and a blood-red light flashed faintly. The terrifying soul pressure rushed directly into Shi Shaojian's purple palace, making him retreat half a step.

"you!"

Shi Shaojian's eyes were wide open with anger, and he was about to argue with Bai Jing when he was stopped by Shi Jian.

"Okay, Bai Jing, you're the eldest brother, don't bother with him, be more tolerant.

That’s all for today.”

Shi Jian took Shi Shaojian away.

Shi Shaojian looked resentful and said, "Dad, why are you stopping me!"

"Why, you still want to fight him, wasn't the lesson last time enough?"

Shi Jian said coldly.

(End of this chapter)