Chapter Forty-Six: Conquering Demons and Destroying Demons
Although he watched the black and white images, with the experience of the old way, Ye Bufan quickly judged the color in Mao Sandao's room.
Red, red, green and green, bells and whistles, carving dragons and painting phoenixes, so not luxurious, Mao Sandao looked respectful at this time, and bent down to worship a statue. Although it is only a statue, you can also see the charm of the fairy wind bone, the real body of this stone statue, is it not an immortal?
"Well, Taoist buns, Taoist clothes, fairy wind bones, eyes with gods, this is an old fairy with crane hair and a childish face!" Ye Bufan was a little puzzled, "When the black bowl was close-up of this world, I didn't even see a monk with fairy wind bones, so who is the person he worships?"
It was precisely because he didn't understand, because he was confused, that Ye Bufan's eyes were always locked on Mao Sandao. Is it to cast a spell to subdue demons and eliminate demons by dressing up like this? It's just that this way of subduing demons is a bit different, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly when he saw it.
"The ancestor is above, please accept the apprentice Mao three knives and worship!"
After silently bowing three times, Mao Sandao finally spoke, bent down and made another big salute, and then with both hands like the wind, he pulled out a peachwood sword from his back with a bang, and poofed a handful of runic paper on the blade, and then stretched out his arms violently.
"How can you feel like you're teasing?" Ye Bufan's eyes blinked, he didn't dare to have any distractions, and continued to pay attention.
"Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, my ancestor will quickly manifest his spirit, help me subdue demons and eliminate demons, and destroy all evils!"
Mao Sandao looked serious, dipped the rune paper in the sword in a bowl full of chicken blood, and then picked up the blood-dripping rune paper and put it on the red candle, and soon the rune paper was burning, and the golden flame burst out with dazzling light, which became the hope in Mao Sandao's eyes.
"Immeasurable that Tianzun! Heavenly Spirit Spirit Earth Spirit Spirit, Taishang Patriarch is about to manifest his spirit, where are the demons and monsters running, eat me three swords and one sword!"
The rune paper on the sword had just been burned, and Mao Sandao's expression was solemn, and he shouted loudly, and then ...... The right arm waved rapidly, and the body moved with the arm, and the sword light and sword shadow in the room were instantaneous, and the cold air was pressing, and the silver light shot out from the sword, like a terrifying cold light in the dark night.
Ye Bufan stared at Mao Sandao's every move, he was a little surprised by this person's sudden set of such a strange swordsmanship, a silver sword was danced by him, and he had to say that this person still had two brushes.
"No wonder you dare to proudly claim to be the number one thief, if you really live up to your name, you are cheating!" Ye Bufan gave a thumbs up, but was a little puzzled, "It's just that you don't have a trace of demonic aura within a radius of ten miles, what kind of demon did you get rid of, what kind of demon did you descend?"
Won't it ...... You want to submit me, right?
Ye Bufan's eyes widened instantly, this idea was like a magic barrier, once it appeared in his mind, it could no longer linger, and the expression on his face immediately became wonderful.
"Whew!"
Mao Sandao's swordsmanship came suddenly, and ended suddenly, and finally maintained the posture of being about to swing the next sword, and suddenly withdrew the sword and inserted it into his back, and then exhaled heavily, with a sense of relief.
"House, densely covered with ink lines, glutinous rice, plus my set of swordsmanship to subdue demons and eliminate demons, hehe...... It doesn't matter if you are a demon or a dumpling mummy, as long as you dare to take a step closer to me, you will definitely be taught to go and never return!"
As he spoke, Mao Sandao picked up a black donkey's hooves on the table, put it to his mouth and blew it, and then his expression was straight, his eyes were bright, and he said loudly: "Even if it is a thousand-year-old zongzi, what can I do? Lao Tzu put down a black donkey's hooves directly, hum!"
"What kind of rice?zongzi?black donkey's hooves?What kind of thing is this?Before I became the Immortal Emperor, I had subdued demons and eliminated demons countless times, but I had never heard of such a magical way to eliminate demons, could it be that my knowledge was too short?" Ye Bufan doubted his knowledge for the first time.
But what about those black lines and glutinous rice? The image happened to be a close-up at this time, so Ye Bufan saw it clearly: in the room one foot above the ground, there were several black lines intertwined vertically and horizontally, forming a lattice, and Mao Sandao was standing in the lattice at this time, with white rice grains under his feet.
"How can this way of subduing demons and eliminating demons become more and more fake?" Ye Bufan blinked his eyes slightly, "It feels like a ...... Those tricks that fool ignorant mortals. This Mao Sandao shouldn't be because of my two shots, and my brain is in the water, right?"
"Haha, hahaha, hahaha!"
In the video, Mao Sandao stood for a few breaths, and when he noticed that there was no movement around him, he immediately danced excitedly, and wild laughter echoed in the room, echoing continuously, buzzing, like a ghost crying wolf, which made people shudder.
"Hmph! I've been casting spells for three days in a row, and that stinky and shameless ghost hiding in the shadows must be dead and has no place to be buried, haha! Under the residual power of the ancestor master, let you be charming, let your mana be boundless, don't you have to kneel?"
Mao Sandao was very proud, and the whole person seemed to be in a very relaxed state. But in an instant, his eyes widened, his hands were as fast as lightning, and he sneered twice and pulled out the two peachwood swords behind his back, and then swung left and right, up and down, the movements were beautiful like dancing, but no matter how you look at it, people can't help but laugh.
If you add the ballad of "The Great Windmill", this wave is perfect. Ye Bufan had a little regret in his heart, and he didn't know why he had such an idea, but he just felt that everything was so natural.
"Immeasurable Tianzun! Heavenly Spirit, Heavenly Spirit, Demons and Monsters are about to appear, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, ah! Monsters, eat me with three swords and one sword!"
With a loud roar, Mao Sandao finally slashed three swords towards nothingness, then withdrew his hand and stood up straight, his face was relieved, and then wiped the sweat on his forehead, and the whole person was already in a state of prostration.
"Well, although I have been tired and alive these days, I have finally eliminated the smelly and shameless dirty thing hidden in the shadows, one word is worth it!
Picked up a glass of liquor on the table and drank it all, Mao Sandao was very comfortable, his triangular eyes narrowed slightly, for a better life in the future, it is not difficult to imagine from the thief light in his eyes, it is definitely a fairy-like life.
"But...... You really didn't kill me, or destroy my black bowl. Ye Bufan really didn't want to hit him, "I'm still quietly watching your every move, but you're ...... But I couldn't see a single hair of mine. ”
"Hehe, stinky and shameless dog, if you don't die, you won't die! Dare to provoke me with three knives, no matter what kind of demons and monsters you have, I will send you to hell directly!"
Mao Sandao was really in a good mood, the smile on his face was like a flower, and while dancing, he took out a piece of white cloth with a lot of black characters written on it from his arms.
"Hehe, this is the secret recipe of the ancestral beef ramen that I stole from me, it stinks and shameless, there is a kind of you who will steal it again?" Mao Sandao raised the white cloth, and his happy mouth grinned to the root of his ears.