Chapter Ninety-One: A Good Trick Floods the Sky

In front of the Dharma platform, Uncle Nine lit incense and inserted it in the furnace, recited a mantra in his mouth, bit his fingertips and slid over the wooden sword, and then drew talismans in the air.

The curling green smoke floated up, and the void fog condensed but did not disperse.

He took the last bit of magic ink and poured it into the air, then refracted it with a gossip mirror, directing the moonlight to shine on the mist.

The color of the mist faded, revealing the general outline of the mansion, and it became clear little by little.

Uncle Nine raised his sword and stabbed forward, and the outline picture moved forward, but in just ten seconds, a Taoist priest wearing a black robe appeared.

Seeing this person, Uncle Nine was immediately stunned, and Liao Wenjie and the others on the side were also stunned.

Red-haired, green-eyed, eagle-hooked nose, the Taoist priest turned out to be a crooked nut.

"When the bird is big, there are all kinds of forests, and the master said that he was a crooked way, but it turned out to be a crooked way."

Qiusheng opened his mouth wide, and he was hit, a crooked nut, he can practice Taoism to such a point, which makes him embarrassed by Wencai.

"Brother Dao is polite."

The hooked nose looked at Uncle Nine from afar, and gave a salute in the air, whether it was the action or the accent when speaking, it was very standard, and I couldn't find any fault.

If it weren't for the fact that his face was too abrupt to hide, who would have guessed that he was an outsider.

Anyway, Liao Wenjie didn't guess that if someone told him a few minutes ago that the identity of the crooked road was a crooked nut, he would definitely laugh three times and then spray on the spot.

There should also be a limit to jokes, crooked nuts are confused to buy a piece of tofu with two pieces, and they don't understand the meaning at all, so they don't know what it means, let them read the Taoist book......

Pull it down, it is estimated that it will be difficult to break the sentence.

The identity of the crooked road is crooked nuts, it is better to be four-eyed and reliable, no matter how bad it is, Mr. Feng Shui's apprentice comes back to take revenge, and the credibility is greater.

A group of people were messy in the wind, and Uncle Nine was not much better, he was stunned for a while in front of the Dharma platform before he frowned and said: "You can eat food indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, who is your Daoist brother!" ”

Eagle Hook Nose smiled, and asked rhetorically: "Since I came into contact with Chinese culture, it has been more than 20 years since I cultivated the Tao, why can't I call you Brother Dao?" ”

"Since you are cultivating, you should have good intentions, but you have a bad character and disregard for your own selfish life, what qualifications do you have to call me Brother Dao?"

"Brother Dao's words are wrong, the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, this is human nature and nature."

Eagle Hook Nose shook his head and asked again: "People don't destroy heaven and earth for themselves, I follow my nature and nature, what's wrong?" ”

"A good person does not destroy the heavens and the earth for himself, since you know this sentence, you should cultivate both inside and outside, and do not forget the yang, goodness and yin. Only cultivating the outside but not the inside, no virtue and no deeds, recklessly, after all, the end is empty, but the world is big but it can't tolerate you. ”

Uncle Nine snorted coldly, he did not deny egoism, who lives not for himself. But in the cultivation, people are not only cultivating Taoism, but also virtue, blindly pursuing power with a hooked nose, ostensibly for themselves, but in fact harming others and themselves.

"Brother Dao is really good at laughing, it's been more than 20 years, and this world has always been able to accommodate me."

"I can't accommodate it today."

"Hmph, it's not just a matter of talking, the Tao is not the same, Brother Dao, please."

"It's fine."

Uncle Nine raised his wooden sword and raised his hand to cut off the phantom in front of him: "Since you call me Brother Dao, then I will take the school exam today to see what skills you have learned." ”

Rumble!!

The flames skyrocketed.

The two red candles on the Dharma platform burst into flames, and Uncle Nine swept with his sword, striking the two flames forward.

The flames turned into dragons and snakes, and they suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and they disappeared nowhere.

At this moment, the wind in front of the Dharma platform swept up, and for a moment the flames were so bright that he couldn't raise his head. Immediately afterwards, the stench of the fishy wind poured down, and two fierce rays were hidden in them, which were actually two poisonous snakes with dark green bodies.

The poisonous snake wrapped around the red candle, the snake's head devoured the candle flame, the body was wrapped and tightened, and the two red candles were wrenched on the spot.

"Carving insect skills, dare to be ugly!"

Uncle Nine swung his sword to cut off the two poisonous snakes, and the tip of the sword provoked the flames on the ever-bright lamp, volleyed a little, and poured the torrential fire rain.

A miserable scream came out of the air, and there was a sentence of Hua Q's angry shout, don't think about it, it must be a hooked nose.

After all, the Chinese people of this era did not recite this sutra when they vomited fragrant fragrance, and they generally greeted each other's relatives in an elegant and easy-going manner.

It is mainly female relatives, and most of them are immediate family members.

Uncle Nine and Eagle Hook Nose fought in the air, and the two of them did their best, although they didn't meet each other, but they also fought extremely fiercely and dangerously.

"Brother Jie, how is Master, can you win?" Qiusheng held the cylinder head in front of him and asked cautiously.

"Well, it seems to me ......"

Liao Wenjie couldn't take his eyes off and made an analogy: "Now it's the three-eyed and Sun monkey fighting method, your master is three-eyed, and the crooked road on the opposite side is a monkey, even though the monkey is ever-changing, but every time it is countered by the three eyes." ”

"Hey, these two skills are about the same!"

"Stupid, there is someone behind the three eyes, and the monkey is fighting alone, how can it be similar?"

Liao Wenjie said while watching: "Go to my room, there are copper money armor, copper money whips, copper money fans, and copper money swords on the bed...... Get dressed and I'll get you on your way later." ”

"What?"

"Slip of the tongue, I mean we'll kill Xiang Ren Mansion together later."

Liao Wenjie urged the two to hurry up.

Although Eagle Hook Nose has learned the Tao for many years, he has a variety of moves, and he obviously has not learned the essence of each family, and he is not as profound as Uncle Jiu, and this battle may end soon.

is really as Liao Wenjie thought, not long after Wencai Qiusheng finished changing clothes, the hooked nose was poor in donkey skills. The spell he had used before was taken out and cast again, and was cracked by Uncle Nine again and again, which made Liao Wenjie sweat for him.

Liao Wenjie pinched his sweat: "Why don't you die, this crooked kernel blue is quite thick......"

Rumble!!

The hook nose of the eagle was repeated, and the spell was cast to attract a strong wind, wanting to blow out the everlasting lamp on the magic platform.

I don't know what Uncle Nine did, the ever-bright light borrowed the wind, the stronger the wind, the more vigorous the fire, and a little fire burned into a fire dragon of more than ten meters.

With the guidance of the wooden sword, the fire dragon roared silently and plunged headlong into the void.

There was a muffled bang, and there was no movement on the other side.

"Great, Master won!" x2

"Shut up, you two crows, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will let Erhei bite you."

Liao Wenjie had a black face, Uncle Nine should have won, but as soon as these two poisonous milks were said, there was still suspense.

I already won, so why don't you say it.

Wen Cai Qiusheng muttered in his heart and closed his mouth from the heart. In the past, I was bitten by Erhei, and at most I lost a piece of meat, but now I can't, after Erhei escalates after his death, and when he is bitten by it, not only will the flesh be lost, but it will also be infected with corpse poison.

Boom————

In front of the Dharma platform, dozens of golden rays of light appeared, as fast as sharp arrows, and the power was amazing.

Uncle Nine didn't dare to take it hard, rolled up the yellow robe to protect himself, and resisted with the yin and yang qi diagram behind him, blocking this wave of offensive.

He wondered in his heart, such a dignified offensive was not like the previous means of the hook nose.

picked up the falling golden light, and then suddenly realized that it was a copper coin, engraved with 'money can drive away ghosts, wealth can be spiritual', or a copper coin produced by Liao Wenjie.

As expected, it should be the four money swords inserted in the zombie's body, which were recycled and reused by the hooknose.

After all, he is a wild Taoist priest, and he still has a white face, there is no inheritance of the master, and he can't learn the essence of Taoism, and the magic weapon has to be used with buckles and ropes.

"So embarrassed, blame the bully ......"

Uncle Nine muttered, smiled and dragged out the basket from under the Dharma platform, the copper coins were shining with gold, and they were about to overflow.

He silently recited the Dharma in his mouth, and treated his body with the way of others, and in line with the principle that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, he did not grasp it with his hands, but picked up a shovel and lifted it forward.

For a time, the golden light turned into rain, and the rain was extremely heavy.

"What a trick to rain gold!"

Liao Wenjie nodded again and again, it should be like this, how many people do you have to catch with one slap? With such poor efficiency, when will the money be spilled?

"Wencai Qiusheng, you two go to my house, and drag two baskets of copper coins out for Uncle Jiu, the basket is almost finished by him. Hurry up, go quickly, the fire suppression cannot be broken. ”

"Uh-oh."

The two turned around and ran into the house, humming and humming and dragging two baskets of copper coins to the Dharma platform.

Uncle Nine was overjoyed, and the more he picked up the shovel, the happier he became, when had he ever fought such a rich Fa since he learned the arts.

The key is free, and Liao Wenjie supports it unconditionally.

On the other side, when Uncle Nine started to throw money, the hooked nose didn't move, and I don't know if he was stoned to death by the money, or if the gap between the rich and the poor was too big and he was autistic.

Of course, it is not excluded that he is busy picking up money.

"Roar Roar Roar ————"

Just when Liao Wenjie thought that it was done, the abnormal change protruded, the ghost shadow outside Yizhuang was longing, and the zombie who hit the head roared in the sky, overturned the carriage at the door with a slap, and then pressed the horse's neck to drink blood.

The ghouls go hand in hand, and the blood is soaring.

For a while, the chickens and dogs in the town were silent, and even the moon on the edge of the sky was unbearable, and they hid in the clouds......