Onmyoji's Secret

Chapter 8 Practice

Chapter 8 Practice
"Aren't all the Emei factions women? I remember it was said on TV that the head of the Emei faction is Miejue Shitai, so he must be a liar?" I stood beside me and muttered. At that time, Ma Jingtao's version of " "The Story of Yitian Tulong", for the master and apprentice who claim to be descendants of Mount Emei, the more I read it, the more unreliable I feel.

The little fat man Yang Kun who was standing next to me was so angry that his eyes were red when he heard my words. He pointed at me and cursed: "You son of a bitch..."

But before he finished cursing, my grandpa took a step forward to block him, reaching out to give Yang Kun a slap in the face, Xu Wenze and Wang Zonghan who were standing behind almost fell out of shock, the old man in front of him dared to slap him. Beat Wuwei Daoist's apprentice, is he tired of his job?

"Brother, why bother to have the same knowledge as this doll."

In the midst of this flash, the old man in Taoist robes, Daoist Wuwei, unexpectedly stood beside Yang Kun at some point, and waved a whisk in his hand towards my grandfather's palm.

snort!
My grandfather snorted coldly, the palm fingers in his hand mutated, forming a strange handprint, he stirred the whisk and twisted it into a twist shape, Wuwei was shocked, the whisk in his hand was still waiting to be changed, but it was already too late.

Snapped!Snapped!
There were two consecutive explosions, and my grandfather slapped the little fat man back and forth twice. The little fat man who slapped the fat man was dizzy, staring at his eyes, and almost fell to the ground with his buttocks. Two blood-red palm prints.

The people around were in an uproar, and Wang Zonghan and Xu Wenze who followed hurriedly stepped forward to help the dizzy little fat man. Wang Zonghan said angrily to his grandfather, "What are you doing, you old bastard, even real people stand up and speak, and you still have to do it. Believe it or not, I will find someone to kill you!"

"Damn it, say it again! Believe it or not, our Chen family will kill you first!"

"Dare to threaten the patriarch of our Chen family, you don't want to live anymore."

……

Before my grandfather could speak, the members of the Chen surname who were standing around to watch the excitement quit. Several men stood up and threatened Wang Zonghan, so frightened that Wang Zonghan even took a few steps back, his face turned pale.

Zhao Laowu next to him was also terrified, these two Taoist chiefs were the ones he tried to save his young daughter, but they had a conflict with the patriarch of the Tsing Yi Chen family before entering the house.If it's an ordinary person, it's fine. He Zhao Laowu punched him twice when he went up, and the people who beat him were full of teeth, but he couldn't afford to offend Chen Youcai. Uncle Cai, don't be like this, can you give me Zhao Laowu a face?"

My grandfather didn't make a sound, and waved his hand to Zhao Laowu, motioning him to go away, making Zhao Laowu tremble with anger.

Daoist Wuwei who had been silent for a while lightly touched the little fat man's face twice, the blood-red palm print quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to normal skin color in a short while.

"Master, you have to make the decision for me!" The little fat man grabbed the sleeve of Wuwei Zhenren, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Daoist Wuwei didn't answer him, but instead said to my grandfather: "I didn't expect you to be a master of concealment, so let's forget about what happened just now. After all, it was a conflict between little dolls. However, your doll worships me... ..."

"You don't need to talk about this matter, you are called Dao Gebao, you want to eat swan meat, daydreaming!" Grandpa sneered, interrupting Wuwei Zhenren.

Before Daoist Wuwei could react, my grandfather walked up to him two steps forward, and said in a very low voice, "Chunyang Temple in Mount Emei, hehe, what a great name. Even a lost dog who has lost his own Taoist temple dares to come here." Those who robbed my Chen family should go back and drive those bald people away first!"

I saw that Wuwei's face instantly turned blood red, his eyes were full of hatred, a powerful aura rose from his whole body, and the Taoist robe on his body was automatically flapping without wind.

Grandpa sneered, ignored him, pulled me aside, and made way for me.Zhao Laowu, Wang Zonghan and others who were nearby rushed forward to persuade Wuwei Zhenren, and hugged him and walked into the yard.

"Grandpa, you are so scary today." I said cautiously, although my grandfather had a bad temper before, he would not take the initiative to provoke like today, even to a young Taoist priest.

Grandpa froze for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile. He touched my head and said softly, "Sometimes grandpa can't help himself. My dear grandson, you will understand in the future."

I didn't quite understand Grandpa's words, so I simply ignored it. I grabbed Grandpa's sleeve and asked, "Grandpa, those two Taoist priests are from the Emei Sect, so do they know the Nine Yin Manual? Zhou Zhiruo?" Nine Yin White Bone Claws?"

After listening to my words, my grandfather laughed instantly, and his voice became louder and louder. In the end, he almost burst into tears.

When grandpa had laughed enough, he said to me: "They are not the Emei sect people on TV, but the Taoist priests from the Chunyang Temple on Mount Emei. There is also a seat, but it is a pity that Taoism declined hundreds of years ago and Buddhism flourished. The seventh cave of Taoism, Mount Emei, was actually taken by a group of foreign bald donkeys. Homeless wanderers."

Grandpa paused for a moment and then said: "This bull-nosed old man is really thick-skinned. Obviously, the Chunyang Temple dojo has become a Buddhist temple for Bodhisattvas. He dares to call himself the successor of Chunyang Temple outside. It's really embarrassing for him. ,Ha ha."

I nodded half understanding, a little disappointed.

Grandpa saw my appearance and said with a smile: "Let's go, go and see how this old man with a nose does it. I want to see how powerful the spells passed down by Lu Zu are."

I was led into the yard by my grandfather, and as soon as I entered, I saw Daoist Wuwei and his little apprentice surrounded by everyone, talking to the Zhao family.

"Master Daoist, how is my daughter-in-law?" As soon as he came over, he heard Zhao Laowu looking anxiously at Wuwei Zhenren.The people around were also full of anticipation. This old Taoist looks like a fairy, and his mana must be extraordinary.

The real person smiled, stroked his signature white beard again, and said loudly: "This is a trivial matter, your girl is just seduced by a snake demon, and it will be done by the poor way to subdue the demon. Your house is clean."

Seeing that the real Wuwei said it so easily, as if it was a trivial matter, they couldn't help admiring it even more. Several women brought tea and snacks, and the real person waved his hand to signal that he didn't need it. Instead, Yang Kun sat on the side talking Eat special food, stuffed in the mouth.

I sat aside with my grandfather and watched the real Wuwei direct the Zhao family to move an incense table and put three incense burners on it, which looked very formal and solemn.

Daoist Wuwei saw me and grandpa from the crowd, he glanced over his body expressionlessly, when he saw me, his eyes brightened up again instantly, those eyes seemed to be greedy and longing, it made me look My heart was numb, and I had goosebumps all over my body.

My grandfather snorted coldly at the side, Wuwei Zhenren reluctantly looked away from me, with a trace of regret on his face.

The people from the Zhao family pulled the bewitched Zhao Xiaoyan over. When Zhao Xiaoyan saw the formation of Wuwei Zhenren, she immediately started yelling and struggling.But after all, she was just a girl, and she was caught by her father Zhao Laowu, so she moved differently.

Wuwei walked up to Zhao Xiaoyan, grabbed Zhao Xiaoyan's left hand, and picked up the red wedding dress, revealing the green bamboo leaf and green snake ring on her wrist.

"You stinky Taoist priest, if you dare to touch me, my man will definitely tear you to pieces and eat you alive!" Zhao Xiaoyan screamed sharply, with a ferocious face, her teeth clucking loudly.Zhuyeqing on her left hand stared at Wuwei Daoist with cold eyes, as if she would jump up and take a bite at any moment.

Daoist Wuwei didn't answer, he sneered, stretched out an old hand and grabbed the Zhuyeqing snake ring, like thunder, fast as lightning, Zhuyeqing was caught right when he jumped into the air.Daoist Wuwei staggered his five fingers quickly, and tapped different parts of Zhuyeqing's body, and saw the poisonous snake hanging down limply, without any resistance.

The real person smiled slightly, and the fat man next to him, Yang Kun, immediately brought over a cloth bag, put Zhuyeqing into it and tied a knot.

Seeing that Zhuyeqing was captured, Zhao Xiaoyan's face changed drastically, and she struggled more violently. She didn't know where her strength came from for a moment, but she broke free from Zhao Laowu's hand and rushed towards the cloth bag in Yang Kun's hand, apparently wanting to snatch it. Go back to the bamboo leaf green.

Daoist Wuwei snorted coldly, and at some point in his hand, there was an extra piece of yellow paper talisman, with strange symbols densely drawn on it, and I felt dazzled just by looking at it.

I saw the Wuwei real person moving his body, as if shrinking the ground into an inch, he directly blocked in front of Zhao Xiaoyan, and stuck the talisman in his hand forward, just pasting on the forehead of Zhao Xiaoyan who was rushing forward.

The whites of Zhao Xiaoyan's eyes turned outward, and she fainted instantly.

This series of changes happened in the blink of an eye, and by the time everyone reacted, Zhao Xiaoyan had passed out on the ground.Zhao Laowu asked anxiously: "Master Daoist, my daughter-in-law..."

"It's okay, I'll temporarily suppress her soul with the soul-suppressing talisman, and when I catch that monster, your doll will naturally return to normal." Master Wuwei waved his hand at Zhao Laowu, motioning him not to say too much .

At this time, Yang Kun, the little fat man at the side, came over holding a jade butterfly in both hands, and there was a silver needle with a strange shape on the jade document.

Daoist Wuwei gently pricked Zhao Xiaoyan's eyebrows with a silver needle, and then kept shaking with a very strange pattern. When the silver needle was taken out, there was already a drop of blood on it. It is different from ordinary people, showing a rare silvery white, bright and dazzling in the sun.The surrounding villagers were amazed by this miraculous scene, and they were even more admirable for the powerful Taoist real man in front of him.

Yang Kun held the jade butterfly with both hands and respectfully placed it in the middle of the incense table. The three incense burners faced the front. Then he took out the soft bamboo leaf green and put it in the jade butterfly, forming a ring around the drop of silver blood.

Daoist Wuwei asked Zhao's family to bring the water they had prepared earlier, wash their hands, and then tidy up their Taoist robes before walking to the incense table.

The real person saw that all the people around him were looking at him eagerly, and he said with an inscrutable expression:

"Look at the poor way, call those evildoers who are making trouble, and restore peace to your Tsingyi Village!"

(End of this chapter)

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