One hundred and nineteen victories of Lin Dashao

Under the influence of opium, Lin Xuanpu came to the young man who challenged with a high eye! On the one hand, there are young people who are in brocade clothes, and on the other hand, there are young people who are single and frugal in clothes, and anyone who looks at it will feel that the two people are not at the same level at all, and the victory and defeat are already divided without fighting. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info young people are simply killing themselves!

The group came to a remote place and prepared to start fighting. The young man asked, "Wen Dou or Wu Dou?" Fighting or fighting? "Lin Dashao is a little confused! Because he doesn't know the difference. However, he was very smart, and as soon as his mind turned, he put on a tolerant and generous appearance and said to the young man: "You are a guest from afar, you can compare what you say, I have nothing to say!" ”

Hearing Lin Xuanpu say this, the young man made a decision that he regretted very much: "Then let's fight the magic of the gods!" The young man thought that the person who dared to claim to be the Sanqing Emperor naturally had a certain amount of mana, so he came up and went directly to the more advanced technique of inviting the gods. If he knew that our Lin Da Shao was actually nothing, but just thought he was invincible in the world after learning a few tricks from a few gangsters, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the interest in saying a word to Da Shao!

Lin Dashao laughed! Please, God, you are the best! It's just that I didn't expect this young man who didn't look amazing to ask for magic magic. It seems that the rivers and lakes are big and there are many talents!! Hahaha, allow me to laugh three times for Da Shao's inner monologue! What is the frog at the bottom of the well, what is the sky with a tube, and what is the arrogance of Yelang! Lin Dashao has already done a good interpretation.

In fact, Lin Xuanpu didn't know how to ask for divine arts, and he didn't even know what the concept of inviting gods was. The magic technique he thought of was actually a technique of summoning ghosts taught by a former Taoist who was driven out by the Taoist temple and wandered into the rivers and lakes because of his improper mental skills, and it was also one of the lowest techniques in Taoism. Anyone with a modicum of common sense will know the difference between a ghost and a god. But the former Taoist changed the low-level ghost invitation to the high-level god invitation, and the difference of one word made Lin Dashao feel that he had learned the top Taoist spell with a friendship price of a thousand oceans, which was really valuable and valuable! Coupled with the flattering people around him, Lin Dashao became even more empty-eyed!

He wouldn't know that the reason why there were a few ghosts (the immortals he thought they were) could be on call was because the former Taoist priest who deceived him into a thousand oceans had a few ghosts and put them on his body, and tricked him into making daily offerings, so he would naturally listen to him and be summoned by him!

Seeing Lin Xuanpu's confident nod, the young man didn't dare to slack off, so he directly pinched the trick and recited the mantra, and worked hard to communicate with the immortals from all walks of life, hoping that he could invite high-level immortals to help.

Compared with the young man's slightly nervous demeanor, Lin Dashao was much more relaxed, and he casually pinched a trick and summoned all the ghosts that the Taoist had placed on him in a meditative state. A ghost with a little bit of Taoism has a skill, that is, what image he wants you to see, what image he is in your eyes! Under the instruction of that Taoist, all these ghosts let Lin Xuanpu see was an elegant posture with fluttering hair and fairy wind bones.

Because it was a self-contained offering, the speed of coming was relatively fast, and it appeared in Lin Xuanpu's mind almost instantly. The reason why it is in his mind and not in front of him is because Lin Dashao does not have the ability to see the image of ghosts with the naked eye!

In comparison, young people are much slower. It took quite a while for the young people to let go. Chong Lin Xuanpu said: "Let's start!" Lin nodded confidently and let his "immortals" come out to fight!

But what he couldn't see was that the young man invited Huanglong Zhenren, who was known for his temper among the Twelve Immortal Monarchs! Looking at the anger of the invited real person blowing his beard and glaring because he was disturbed, the young man explained a little timidly why he dared to disturb the immortal, please forgive me! I heard that someone actually claimed to be in the world of Sanqing, Huanglong Zhenren was first Leng, and then he jumped like thunder, and his hair was erect! No wonder the real people were furious, Yuan Shi Tianzun, one of the three Qings, was the mentor of Huanglong Zhenren. A little mortal said that he was a Sanqing Linshi, which was obviously insulting to his teacher, so how could he, as a disciple, endure it! Without waiting for the young man to say anything, he turned around and floated towards Lin Xuanpu angrily. Under Lin's orders, several ghosts rushed out to meet the battle. But when they saw the person who came, although they didn't know who this immortal was, the golden light that appeared behind this immortal made them know that if they were enemies with him, their ghost life would definitely be lost, so they turned around and fled! Huanglong Zhenren saw that the person who dared to claim to be the Sanqing Dynasty had invited such a few low-level ghosts, and he was even more angry, where would he give them a chance to escape, and his arms were stretched out for more than ten meters, and he pinched them in his hands in the air, so that they didn't even have room to struggle. I rolled it casually and rubbed it a few more times. He crumpled a few ghosts into small balls like dough and stuffed them into the sleeves of his wide robes.

After dealing with these few ghost things, Huang Long Zhenren looked at Lin Xuanpu, who was still smug on the side, and didn't know what was going on, knowing that he barely had any cultivation, and he dared to be so arrogant with a few small low-level ghost things, and it was estimated that he was definitely not a person with normal brain and intelligence, so he had no interest in punishing him at all. Turn back to the young man and tell him to go, don't be like that. The young man nodded, he had already seen the scene clearly. Thinking that he actually used the magic technique to fight with such a person, he felt very annoyed in his heart. What kind of big young master and what Sanqing is coming to the world, that is, a crazy idiot who has never seen the world and doesn't understand anything, how can he be serious with this kind of person? Thinking of this, he bowed deeply to Xie Huanglong's virtue of not blaming. The real person waved his hand and disappeared.

But there was a cheer on Lin Dashao's side.

It turned out that the young man gave a gift to Huanglong Zhenren just now, and in the eyes of those ordinary people, it was the young man who was giving a gift to Lin Xuanpu, because they naturally couldn't see Huanglong Zhenren, and they wouldn't understand what happened just now. The only thing they could see was that the young man was admitting defeat in the direction of Lin Dashao, why was he upset? How can you not cheer?

Seeing that the other party was ecstatic, the young man couldn't help but sigh: There are still such shameless people in this world, which really opened the eyes of a Taoist who has not been a teacher for a long time. The helpless young man didn't want to say a word, and turned to leave. (To be continued.) )