Chapter 302: The Ancestral Elephant of the Law Lineage
"Disciple Xuanyun, meet Master Zu!"
As soon as the sky was bright, Xuanyun, who had not slept all night, stood in front of Mo Chuan's room with great energy.
This is both the stimulus of the auction;
It's also because of the practice of the art of dispelling dreams.
"Come in!"
Squeak β
The door opens.
Xuanyun entered the house respectfully, bypassed a screen, and saw the ancestor sitting on the futon, holding the Taoist scriptures, watching with relish.
There were some scriptures scattered around him.
ββThese are all methods of controlling ghosts sent by the teacher to apologize.
"Master Zu, last night there were a lot of fighting methods in the city, and Zuo Yanfa caught a lot, how to deal with it?" Xuanyun asked.
"Just dispose of it yourself, such a small thing, no need to ask." Mo Chuan said casually.
"Yes!"
Xuanyun gave up his hand, but did not turn around and leave, and thought for a while:
"Master Zu, the disciple heard that last night's frequent fights were not only the accumulation of resentment by auctions, but also the hot-eyed ghost puppet, everything is because of Master Zu, do you want to preside over justice?"
Mo Chuan was happy when he heard this, put down the scriptures and said, "You kid is very interested, why don't you do it for you?" β
Master Zu laughed, and the disciple just thought ...... Felt...... Some of them are reluctant to go. Xuan Yun looked embarrassed, and his words were somewhat accusing Master Zu.
"It's good to have kindness, but if you have too much kindness, it's easy to fall into demons." Mo Chuan shook his head: "The five major sects are not easy to catch, so what's the point of catching some kittens and dogs?" β
"The master said, don't take the good as small, if you have spare strength, how can you ignore it?" Xuan Yun said with a serious face.
Mo Chuan was stunned and laughed dumbly.
"The disciple is talking too much." Xuanyun suddenly realized something, and hurriedly bowed.
"Get up! Shi Gong once commented on the poor road, he has a great understanding of the world, and he still pities the grass and trees! Now it seems that the poor road is always less than one or two, so it doesn't matter! β
With emotion, Mo Chuan's heart moved, and he didn't recite the incantation, so he used the technique of ghost and immortal descending and summoned Fuluan Lao Dao.
"Disciple Changqing, meet Master Zu!"
As soon as the old Taoist party appeared, he kowtowed and said goodbye.
"Get up! This puppet is given to you, and you will protect Xuanyun to exercise the right right to perform the law on behalf of the poor Dao, don't be deceived by traitors! β
Mo Chuan waved his hand and gave a ghost puppet.
"Disciple obeys the Patriarch's decree!"
Fuluan Lao Dao bowed his hands, his face was confused, what does the right to perform the law mean?
I saw Mo Chuan take out another piece of porcelain blue paper, cover it with the right method department, and wave it into front of Xuan Yun.
"The matter of fighting in the city, and you will deal with it on your behalf, and those who should be caught will be caught, and those who should be punished will be punished."
"Disciple commands!"
When Xuanyun saw his master, he immediately looked excited, and he said excitedly.
After receiving the porcelain paper, he was suddenly stunned: "Master Zu, this is ...... Why is there no word? β
Mo Chuan waved his hand, too lazy to explain.
I thought to myself, Xuanyun was a minor in the end, and he was tired with his heart.
Seeing this, Fu Luan Lao Dao had a comprehension, and hurriedly motioned for Xuanyun to leave.
Not to mention, after Fuluan Lao Dao left, he was shocked to learn from Xuanyun that Mo Chuan went to Guangling to serve as the right actor.
Mo Chuan, who had been interrupted by Xuanyun this time, picked up the scripture book again and immediately lost interest.
Dragon City was very lively last night, and he knew this.
As Xuanyun reported, part of it was auction bidding, and he lost his temper, and after the end, he let out that bad breath;
Others are aware of the strangeness of the ghost puppets and take the opportunity to plunder;
Mo Chuan watched from the sidelines for a night, indifferent.
First, the commander of the light pole has no soldiers under his command;
Second, the reason why he used his hands and feet in the ghost puppet was to take the opportunity to promote the power of the ghost puppet.
What other advertisement is happier than that nameless kid, the pride of the sky?
So far, it's working out pretty well.
However, just a battle doesn't mean much.
Wait a little longer, when the ghost puppet is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it will be when he gradually dismemberes the five major sects.
"Whoaβ"
With a positive thought in his heart, a runic sword came through the clouds.
Mo Chuan twisted it and looked at it, his eyebrows raised, but it was sent by the Tianqian National Master himself, asking him what he meant by peddling pills and magic weapons?
"Tsk, can't help it so soon?"
Mo Chuan smiled lightly, took out a talisman sword, made up a few reasons at random, injected mana, and threw it into the air.
Immediately, his figure flashed, and he escaped into the sacrificial furnace and practiced alchemy.
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"What? He's dead! That Snake Sect father and son have only been cultivating for ten years, how can they kill my Lushan Sect disciples? β
In the courtyard of a deep mansion in Dragon City, Mrs. Lushan Pining looked incredible.
"Madame's guess is probably true, we have all been tricked by the right acting, and the worse those puppets are, the worse they are! As far as Poor Dao knows, not only our Lushan Sect has suffered heavy losses, but other sects are not much better. β
The third mother sent the martial artist Shu Xinliang to give up his hands, and his face was solemn.
Ever since the Lushan Sect sensed that something was wrong with the ghost puppets, they immediately sent their disciples to try to intercept those ghost puppets that were flowing to the small sect.
Unexpectedly, this time, nine out of ten pounces, and even worse, died on the spot.
"The ghost puppet is so terrifying?"
Mrs. Ning suddenly stood up.
"Judging from the samples obtained, those high-grade puppets have moon dew hidden in their bodies, even if they are Dao Tong, before the moon dew is consumed, they can exert great power!"
Shu Xinliang said in a deep voice, his eyes vibrating.
In this mountainous Guangling, why did the five major sects order their disciples to go down the mountain?
It is the means of relying on the Dharma lineage to "get it before cultivating".
Even if you are a disciple who is not in the stream, after receiving the reward from the master, you can quickly become a top master.
Five rampant soldiers and horses, Yin soldiers and ghost kings, hereditary altars, and natal Yuanchen...... All of them!
Now the ghost puppet that suddenly appeared faintly also has such characteristics, how can this make the Lushan faction not be surprised?
"What does it mean to act right?"
Mrs. Ning stood up and paced around the courtyard, her face full of puzzlement.
"Don't you want to rely on the Guangling Tour Master to impact the status of my five major sects?" Shu Xinliang said subconsciously.
"That Ling Xiao Daotong once said that the right acting method can be used as a refining puppet, since it is the right acting method, he should not dare to speak falsely, since this is the case, how can he say that it is impacted?"
Mrs. Ning said, and a spiritual light crossed her mind:
"Is it possible...... These puppets have hidden hands and feet, and they are all under the orders of the right person, this is to borrow the resources of Guangling Thousand Sects to refine the puppet army? β
Martial artist Shu Xinliang was shocked when he heard this.
"Quick, send the ghost puppet to the master's gate, and let the sect worship check it carefully."
"Yes!"
Martial artist Shu Xinliang clenched his fists, turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait! Can Xiao Gu'er kill the red dragon? Mrs. Ning asked.
"The disciple heard that the Holy Maiden of Gu'er came to Yuexin at the beginning of last month, and she has not shown up so far, so she thinks that she should have killed the red dragon and is consolidating the foundation of Peiyuan." Shu Xinliang showed a little hesitation on his face.
"Very good, when I go back, I will transfer Xiao Gu'er."
"What do you mean, ma'am?"
"The ghost puppet already has the ancestral image of the Dharma lineage, how can it flow outside the Lu Mountain?"
"The Holy Maiden of the Bone has slain the Red Dragon ......"
"The right acting method is eloquent, will he not understand the meaning of this palace? It is precisely because of the slashing of the red dragon that he is sincere. Mrs. Ning explained.
"Disciple understands!"
Martial artist Shu Xinliang lowered his head, and a trace of pain flashed in the depths of his eyes.
(End of chapter)