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"Demon Dao?!" The old Taoist priest raised his eyebrows, and a faint anger appeared on his face, "How do you say this?" ”

"Poor Daoguan, you are surrounded by evil spirits, and it is obvious that you often deal with the spirits of the dead." Zhao Qingshan opened his eyes and almost saw the old Taoist priest in front of him thoroughly, he sneered: "The wine gourd on your waist is full of resentment, and the ghost is crying wolf...... If it weren't for the fact that you detain people's souls and raise strong spirits in captivity to harm the common people, it is hard to imagine how you would bring so many ghosts with you! ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Qingshan's hand had an extra golden bell out of thin air, took a deep breath, and said: "Poor Dao respects you as a senior, and I don't want to fight with you, but the soul in your gourd must be handed over to Poor Dao Du Hua Chaosheng, otherwise don't blame Poor Dao for being unkind to you!" ”

"Hey!" The old Taoist priest was stunned by Zhao Qingshan's remarks, and after a long time, he screamed and said angrily: "You little Taoist priest is really unreasonable, I risked my life to travel all over the world, and it took 13 years to catch these harmful things, how can you say that I am raising a strong spirit in captivity?!" ”

"If it weren't for the captive spirit, you would have been practicing the Tao for many years, and it would be difficult to open the altar to cross the superbirth?!" Zhao Qingshan argued on the basis of reason: "Suppress these already resentful murderous souls in the magic weapon, and you will never be able to live beyond the life, and in the end, your gourd will not escape the end of destruction!" ”

"When the time comes, once these fierce souls leave the magic weapon, they will definitely turn into powerful ghosts and intimidating essences and take people's lives, and there will be a few more demons in the world that are difficult to subdue, isn't this your will?"

"Whew!" The old Taoist priest was red-faced by Zhao Qingshan's words, and he trembled with anger, and jumped to his feet and scolded: "Little bull nose, Lao Dao, I was a three-year-old cultivator at the age of eighteen, and I have been eighty and three so far. ”

"It turns out that there have been eighty years of Taoism, no wonder it has the ability to drive ghosts!" Zhao Qingshan said without giving an inch: "Regardless of whether your old Dao has used these ghosts to do things that hurt the heavens and reason, Poor Dao has only one request, hand over your gourd, and let Poor Dao bring these ghosts back to the Guannei Chaodu!" ”

"Excessive? You have been doing this little way for at most one or two decades, and even the old Tao I haven't been able to exceed my strength for so many years, who do you think you are?! The old Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't think that you are lucky enough to cross the threshold of a true cultivator, and you think that you are invincible in the world...... In this small Guangzheng Province alone, there are at least two old bull-nosed Taoists above me, what are you a junior?! ”

"The poor road may not be nothing, but the poor road can surpass these evil spirits." Zhao Qingshan smiled faintly, no longer had a verbal dispute with the old Taoist priest, and his face was solemn, and he shook the golden bell in his hand.

"Bell bell bell ring...... Bell ...... Bell bell bell ......"

"The edict of the Taishang, the lonely soul of Chaoru, the ghost of everything, the four lives are entrusted, the head is super, the headless is born, the sword is killed, the diving rope is ......" Zhao Qingshan recited the mantra of saving suffering, if someone had heard Zhao Qingshan recite the mantra of reciting the mantra of rescuing suffering, they would definitely find that this time Zhao Qingshan recited it more solemnly.

Just when the old Taoist priest was about to say a few sarcastic words with a sneer on his face, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he reached out and grabbed the gourd on his waist, and said in shock: "Little bull nose, what are you doing?!" ”

"Purdue Revenant." Zhao Qingshan glanced at the old Taoist priest lightly, and continued to shake the Miluo Hongguang Shangyang Golden Bell in his hand, and repeatedly recited the mantra of relieving suffering and rejuvenating in his mouth.

In less than six seconds, the old Taoist priest felt that the more than ten murderous spirits that had been suppressed by himself in the gourd magic weapon had turned the sky upside down, and the gourd on his waist began to vibrate violently!

How did he know that the power of Mi Luo Hongguang's Yang Golden Bell alone was not enough to make these murderous spirits completely crazy in a short period of time, but since Zhao Qingshan discovered a secret a few days ago, the power of this Mi Luo Hongguang Shangyang Golden Bell has been greatly improved.

This golden bell is an immortal treasure taken by Zhao Qingshan from the heavenly court, and it itself has the effect of absorbing, storing, and releasing mana, so when using this golden bell, it does not need Zhao Qingshan's additional mana supplement, it can exert sufficient mana by itself.

Originally, Zhao Qingshan's recitation of mantras was just a formality, and the purpose was nothing more than bluffing people and pretending.

But since he discovered a few days ago that mana can be mixed with mana when reciting mantras, he has understood that Taoist mantras do have their own unique effects, as long as mana is added at the same time as the mantra is recited in accordance with the accurate chanting method, the mantra that can only be played by bluffing people can also have powerful power!

When this Mi Luo Hongguang Shangyang Golden Bell and the mana mana for rescuing the suffering and reincarnation were combined, the superimposed effect that could be produced really made Zhao Qingshan a little overjoyed.

It's just that he shook his whole body comfortably and recited with joy, but the old Taoist's face became worse and worse, because he found that he was powerless to stop the rebellion of these ghosts!

Unlike Zhao Qingshan, although the true cultivators in the yang world have Taoism and magic power, they must be based on the practice of opening an altar, and without an altar, they are no different from ordinary people!

If you really want to say something different, then maybe a true cultivator who has been practicing martial arts all year round will be a little stronger than ordinary people in terms of personal strength......

"Don't read it, don't shake it! Once the gourd cracks, the consequences will be serious! The old Taoist priest was unwilling, but in the face of Zhao Qingshan, who was almost powerless to deal with a golden bell and a curse to save suffering, he could only choose to temporarily soften.

Raising his hands above his head, the old Taoist priest shouted: "Obey and obey, I will obey you, right?" Take it away if you want, don't want these old things! ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable~!" After fishing for more than a dozen fierce souls in vain, Zhao Qingshan couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, as long as he surpassed these dozen fierce souls, with this merit, he must be able to go to heaven to get treasures again, right?

Secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface, Zhao Qingshan was like a desireless and undemanding Qing Gao Dao Chief, stopped shaking the golden bell in his hand, and preached to the old Dao: "Great goodness, the old Dao Elder should not be angry, and the poor Dao just can't bear to lose the last trace of kindness of these fierce souls in the future." ”

"Say whatever you want." The old Taoist said with a depressed face: "I'm strange, I also went to Longsu Mountain back then, whether it is your master Xuanyuan Lao Dao or your master's old bull's nose, none of them have touched the threshold of true cultivation, why do you have such a high Dao in this small way?!" ”

"The secret is on Longsu Mountain." Zhao Qingshan's heart moved, and he smiled and said: "If the old Taoist has free time in the future, he might as well come to the Qingyun Temple of the Poor Dao to sit down." ”

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