Chapter 471: Ink Bucket

A high crown, a sackcloth, a wooden sword, and a black box.

Fu Xiaoguan walked over with a spring breeze on his face and sat in front of Su Jue.

Then he was slightly stunned, and his gaze stayed on Su Jue's face for five more breaths.

"Isn't it ugly?"

Su Jue had a hideous scar on his face, which ran from his left forehead to his right cheek.

"It's a little ugly, but it looks more manly."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I still like to be handsome. ”

"Senior brother, you're not as handsome as me anyway, so it's better to find another way."

Su Jue laughed, the little junior brother is still the same little junior brother, his face is still so thick, no wonder the master likes him.

"Eighth Senior Brother Su Motuo, let me bring you a word."

"What's that?"

"Su Mo said that the 1,500 Daoist Academy Excalibur Special Forces he trained needed war horses and flintlock guns, and he said that you had to help him get it."

Fu Xiaoguan grinned and nodded in response.

Su Mo had left the border city around April and returned to the Daoist Academy, so it had been seven or eight months since he had trained this more special army.

Fu Xiaoguan is very much looking forward to this team, because this is an army composed of all martial arts masters, coupled with the training method of the special forces that Su Mo is familiar with, what kind of shock will it bring to the world after being equipped with a flintlock pistol?

Compared with the bloody guards of the Wu Dynasty, Fu Xiaoguan had higher expectations for Su Mo's army.

"Senior brother, I haven't been to the Taoist Academy yet, and I haven't seen the Guan Master, does he still recognize me as an apprentice?"

"Admit it, just as I was about to tell you about this, the master officially issued a document to the green forest of the world, accepted you as a closed disciple, appointed you as the Taoist of the Taoist Academy, and walked the world on behalf of the Taoist Academy."

Su Mo was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

"The seed of the Tao is the seed of the Taoist Academy, and the Buddha of the Buddha Sect has the same meaning. The Taoist Academy has not appointed the Taoist species for three hundred years, because the master said that the ancestors of the past dynasties were very lazy, so now the Taoist temple is withering, and the teachings are not out of Qingyun Mountain, which is the mountains where the Taoist temple is located. ”

"No, wait......" Fu Xiaoguan took a breath of cool air, his eyes widened, and asked, "Does this mean that I need to go to the mission when I become the seed of this Taoism?" ”

Su Jue smiled dignifiedly, "The little junior brother is really smart, and the prosperity of the master's Taoism will definitely fall on the shoulders of the little junior brother." Establishing Taoist temples and promoting teachings is the responsibility of Taoism. ”

Su Jue took out an egg-sized black thing from his arms that looked like jade, not jade, like gold and not gold, and put it in front of Fu Xiaoguan:

"When you were still in Guanyun City, the master sent someone to send you an artifact, and later because you had an accident under the Great Snow Mountain, this artifact was brought to Guanli again. This time, senior brother, I came out, and the master said that I would hand it over to you with my own hands. ”

Fu Xiaoguan took this thing and looked at it, it was very heavy, and it was cold in his hand, it was a small ink fountain - you told me that this thing was an artifact? The Taoist temple is obviously fooling people!

"Little junior brother, don't underestimate this thing. The body of this object is made of submerged wood, and the ink thread is made of silk tanning. The line is ten zhang long, the sword is difficult to break, and the water and fire are not destroyed. It...... But it's a token of the Dao seed! ”

Su Jue raised his hands and straightened his crown hat, and said very seriously: "The master said that the circle is out of the rules, and the square is in the moment." The same above, the lower Qi, play a line to determine the rules, measure three feet can be the world! ”

"Little junior brother, this is the treasure of Taoism, and this is also the master's ardent expectation for you!"

Fu Xiaoguan was stunned for a long time, "Senior brother, how can I have time to build a Taoist temple and promote Taoism?" ”

Su Jue smiled and shook his head, "You don't need to do it yourself, the master said that you want to walk the world anyway, and when you get to a certain place, as long as you think it is pleasing to the eye, go to that station, put down a word, and someone will come to build a Taoist temple in this place, and you don't need to worry about everything." ”

, it's hard for this master to think I'm a god!

He suddenly felt that there was something awkward about this, like, like a dog soaking urine and announcing that this was his own territory......

Fu Xiaoguan pursed his lips, whatever, anyway, as long as he doesn't delay his business.

For Taoism or Buddhism, Fu Xiaoguan neither admires nor opposes, it is everyone's belief issue, and he respects everyone's choice of faith.

But if he wanted to devote himself to preaching, it would certainly not be possible.

"Is this a symbol?"

"It's an artifact, and naturally it can also be used as a powerful weapon."

"How do you use it?"

Su Mo took the ink fountain and stood outside Tao Ran Pavilion with Fu Xiaoguan.

He took the ink fountain and explained to Fu Xiaoguan: "Inject the internal force into this reel, press the knob of this reel, you see, the thread cone at the front end of this ink thread will be excited, which is similar to Su Rou's embroidery needle......

Then Fu Xiaoguan saw the knob light up, and Su Jue pressed the knob, "Huh......!" With a bang, the jet-black ink cone shot into the Xuanwu Lake with the ink line in an instant.

A person drowned in Xuanwu Lake today!

Of course he didn't really drown, he was Gao Xian, he jumped into Xuanwu Lake, sank to the bottom of Xuanwu Lake, and came to the outside of Taoran Pavilion.

Zhou Tongtong chased too closely, the sky and the earth were all spies of Tianji Pavilion, he chose to hide at the bottom of this Xuanwu Lake, so that even if Zhou Tongtong turned this Jinling upside down, it would be impossible to find him.

He had already performed the Turtle Breath technique, and was lying quietly at the bottom of the lake.

His original plan was to wait for Xuanwu Lake to freeze after this heavy snowfall, and Zhou Tongtong also left Jinling.

At that time, when he wakes up again, he can break the ice from this place and kill Fu Xiaoguan.

It's a perfect plan.

After the Turtle Breath Technique was cast, he was like a suspended animation, and even a Saint-Rank powerhouse would not be able to detect his existence.

But......!

And so the accident happened.

The senior brother fought in Pingling, and although he was seriously injured, he stepped into the door of the holy order in one fell swoop.

His internal strength is too strong, and this ink fountain is really an artifact!

But the ink line is still very long, and the ink cone is very sharp.

The elder brother stood on this platform and shot into the waterβ€”

This ink cone "poof......! He shot down with a bang, so he didn't die, Gao Xian was lying right underneath.

The ink cone easily shot into Gao Xian's abdomen, waking him from the Turtle Breath Technique.

He opened his eyes and lookedβ€”

A nearly transparent thread came from the water, and one end of the thread went deep into his abdomen, blood gushed out, and a sharp pain instantly spread throughout his body.

He screamed in thought, poured a mouthful of cold water, and then remembered that he was still lying at the bottom of the lake.

Who is so powerful that they can perceive that I am here?

Gao Xian's soul was in danger, and he swam desperately to the shore.

"Look, that's the ...... of the user"

"Hey, did you shoot a fish?"