"But this time, I came on the opposite side of the paper-burning Taoist. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He wants you to help him take the position of Heavenly Master, if you suddenly don't help him, can he still do that for you?"

Speaking of that incident, that is, to make up for the mistakes of Qingxu Daoist back then, Qingxu sighed again, it seems that this incident really left a big shadow in his heart. But after a sigh, he said to me:

"It was because of this incident that I was ashamed of my master, my brothers, and the ancestor of the Wudang faction, so I didn't dare to go back and see them...... And now, how can I disobey my master's order because of this matter? besides, even if he becomes a heavenly master, he may not be able to help me, so you don't have to worry......"

If the paper-burning Daoist fails this time, and Zhang Tianshi wants to reward us, I will ask him to help clear the void.

However, I guess Zhang Tianshi may not agree, because the mistakes of Qingxu back then must be extraordinary.

And over there, Zhang Tianshi, who was fighting together, using the talisman and the ghost fire as a medium to fight each other's mana, and the paper-burning Taoist snorted in unison, and both exhaled a mouthful of turbidity, and then saw that the purple light of the Heavenly Master's talisman and the ghost fire of the paper-burning Taoist were much dimmed.

The Qingxu Taoist explained to me:

"Luck is actually a special breath, just now Zhang Tianshi and the burning paper are fighting for one breath, but their breath is equally divided...... It's no wonder that the Tao has reached their level, and they can't tell the winner in one breath. ”

I continued to look at Zhang Tianshi and the paper-burning Taoist, only to see the paper-burning Taoist pointing towards the brazier, so the ghost fire in the basin jumped up a foot, and the color was black, which was even more ghostly fire than the netherworld fire;

The silver rune and the yellow rune merged, and the yellow rune that had been somewhat dim before seemed to be stimulated, and the purple light it emitted became more vigorous. Zhang Tianshi kept reciting the secret mantra in the back, and the purple light of the two talismans was so sheng that he actually forced the ghost fire of the paper-burning Taoist back by an inch.

The master made a move, and the victory or defeat was only a millimeter, and the ghost fire was forced to retreat an inch, which already put the paper-burning Taoist at a disadvantage. It's actually a different kind of tug-of-war, but there are too many complicated relationships behind this game.

The face of the Burning Paper Dao turned black, and the ghost fire that he had previously divided to resist the talisman was now exhausted, but Zhang Tianshi could let the second talisman recharge the first talisman again, so as to achieve the effect of the two talismans blessing each other.

How could a ghost fire with a declining momentum be able to fight against two talismans that blessed each other? Therefore, the paper-burning Taoist hurriedly pointed to the brazier, and then hurriedly recited a large series of secret mantras, and saw that the ghost fire rushed forward, transforming the images of various ghosts and monsters in hell, replacing the previous one with two talismans.

I saw that the purple light of the two talismans flickered slightly, and then the talisman was pushed back by the ghost fire, no more, no less, exactly an inch, and the paper burning dao man was considered to have successfully regained the lost ground.

However, just this inch, and then the ghost fire of the paper burning Taoist could no longer enter an inch, so the two resumed the initial stalemate.

But the three scattered people who were watching the battle began to discuss again:

"This ...... Zhang Tianshi's method switch was smooth and natural, and the shot was too fast, and Brother Dao couldn't react at all!" Pu Fan Sanren patted his bald head and said.

"Hehe, why does Brother Pu Fan want to grow up with other people's ambition to destroy his own prestige, Zhang Tianshi is just taking the lead, you and I both know Brother Dao's ability to burn paper, just look down!"

And the bamboo basket scattered people frowned, saying that the layman looked at the lively insider's doorway, I think the bamboo basket scattered people must have seen something crucial, and it may not be good for the paper burning people.

The Qingxu Taoist beside me said:

"The paper-burning Daoist is at a disadvantage now, the skills of the two are between the two, if he has to get it back, then there is only one way to go......

But will the Burning Paper Daoist fight for his life? No one knows, if he drags Zhang Tianshi until his vitality is exhausted, and then uses the power of the three great scattered people to strangle the heavenly master on the spot, he will not be able to stop him at all with the strength of me and the Shuangjian Sanren. I told this guess to the Twin Kendo people, and he shook his head directly:

"Even if Zhang Tianshi's vitality is really exhausted, the three of them will not directly help burn the paper, and besieging and killing a faction to teach is a terrible crime in the metaphysical world. They're similar to me, they all want to burn paper, but they're nowhere near enough to do that for burning paper. ”

The Qingxu Daoist handed over the bottom, and I was much more relieved, and the stalemate between Zhang Tianshi and the paper-burning Daoist had reached a white-hot stage.

Zhang Tianshi's eyes were blood-red, it was the light of anger, and his forehead had already begun to crackle and drop cold sweat. And the paper-burning Taoist is even more exaggerated, not only is his head full of beads of sweat, his clothes are soaked, and he even sticks out his tongue, dripping saliva from his tongue down.

He actually used a dog to relieve the pressure caused by high-intensity exercises, which shows how difficult it is to burn paper.

Finally, Zhang Tianshi and the paper-burning Taoist all exhaled a mouthful of turbid air in unison, and after exhaling this turbidity, the backs of both of them were hunched down. Then the paper-burning Taoist was completely cracked, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood, and then kicked the brazier over, and the black and slimy thing like paper ash in the brazier was wrapped in ghost fire and resisted towards Zhang Tianshi's talisman, making the yellow and silver talismans falter, but still insisted on not retreating.

Zhang Tianshi sneered, did not chant the incantation, and pointed to the golden talisman. So the last golden talisman of the Heavenly Master was wrapped in an incomparably powerful purple light and chased after the two talismans in front of it, and it did not resist the hot pot base of the paper-burning Daoist first, but directly fused with the first two talismans.

I saw that the yellow symbols, silver symbols, and gold symbols painted on them matched together, and finally turned completely purple, which did not conform to the principle of art, but made the onlookers all marvel at Zhang Tianshi's Taoist wisdom.

The purple rune destroyed the withering and decaying, and defeated the ghost fire of the paper-burning Taoist, and the black thing was gone, and the package of the ghost-fire also dispersed with the wind, and the paper-burning Taoist took a few steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Tianshi's face was also a little pale, but he still said:

"I know your roots. ”

The paper-burning Taoist sneered:

"Since you know my roots, you should know that my skills are more than that, you can't compete with me!"

However, the Celestial Master ignored him, but turned around and left, completely unable to see the Teng Teng's anger.

And the Qingxu Sanren pulled me forward and said to the paper-burning Taoist:

"Brother Meng Dao will not give up and follow the left and right, but now the master's order is difficult to disobey, please forgive Brother Dao. ”

After speaking, he didn't look at the paper-burning Taoist, and dragged me to follow Zhang Tianshi.

After walking a few steps, he said to me:

"Wudang people still have their own backbone!"