Chapter Twenty-Six: Serious Illness Requires Fierce Medicine
The sun is gradually setting, and the Maoshan Scenic Area has also reached the time of closing every day, and the electronic signs in the scenic area have begun to inform tourists to go down the mountain early to avoid unnecessary accidents.
After Qingfeng had to evacuate the special personnel who were following behind him, he came to the back mountain where several old cultivators lived, and they had been waiting for him for a long time.
"Sect master, I'm guilty!"
As soon as Qingfeng appeared, Qin Laodao and the other five old cultivators gave a salute with shame on their faces, which made him feel unbelievable.
"Hurry up, what are you guilty of?"
stepped forward to help the five people up one by one, and after Qingfeng asked, he learned why the five people were full of shame, it turned out that they did not complete the task he assigned as scheduled.
They have almost found all the real cultivators on Maoshan Mountain, but they have not seen any of the management of the Maoshan Taoist Academy, which was formed by the merger of the Ding Palace and the Yin Palace.
Especially the titular head of the Shangqing faction in Maoshan Mountain, Yang Daochang, who holds many titles, either goes to the east to study, or goes to the west to report, and will not appear on the mountain all year round.
Nowadays, most of the Taoist priests in the palace are part-time by the old people in the nearby villages, and the only task of the accountants and Taoists in the tourist area is to keep an eye on the money.
"I really treat the Shangqing Sect Altar as a company!"
Qingfeng's face couldn't help but sink after hearing this, he once saw the news of Xiaolin Temple establishing a group on his mobile phone and thought it was just a rumor, but he didn't expect it to be Maoshan's turn so soon.
But the more this is the case, the more Qingfeng realizes that the matter is urgent, and if such a serious illness is not treated with some fierce medicine, he will die directly.
After eating the health meal specially prepared by the old practitioners, Qingfeng and them arranged the altar and ritual utensils outside the temple, and then changed into Dharma clothes and meditated until the evening.
However, after seeing his simple Dharma Crown, the old Taoist priests all shook their heads, in their philosophy, only the Shangqing Lotus Crown, and the Nine Dragons Dharma Crown can be matched with the breeze of the true Dharma inheritance.
What kind of robes the master of high martial arts were wearing, Qingfeng naturally didn't know about it, but the style was too coquettish, and he really couldn't appreciate their aesthetics.
"Rise to the altar!"
Looking at the moon in the sky, Qingfeng got up and walked towards the altar, first lit incense and candles to salute the gods of the four directions, and then began to step on the gang and cast the Maoshan soul detention technique.
And there is General Yin, the protector god general, sitting in front of the altar, and the steps of summoning the heavenly soldiers and generals are omitted by Qingfeng.
The magic of the world is used correctly, and the evil is evil!
Soul Restraint was originally created by those who had lost their souls, but after it gradually spread to the hands of those charlatans, it became a harmful evil art.
The Maoshan patriarchs abandoned it, and then it was gradually almost lost in the Maoshan faction, but the vein where he and his senior brother Lin Jiu were located happened to still have this spell.
"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, I am doing it today, and the ghosts and gods are frightened! Tell you to report quickly, and be merciless for a while, the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"
Qingfeng grabbed the talisman and quickly wrote a soul talisman, and then threw it into the copper basin in front of him that contained his hair, and then pinched the magic seal with his hand, and a fire immediately ignited in the basin.
"Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~..."
The melodious chimes of soul-conjuring bells wafted through the valleys, slowly radiating outward with the night wind, and reaching the ears of everyone who had soul restraint in their bodies.
Hearing this bell, the sleeping people suddenly trembled, and then saw a figure emerge and float towards the source of the bell.
One, two... More and more figures appeared in front of the altar in the back mountain, fluttering up and down from high to low, looking at the soul bell in Qingfeng's hand as if they were fascinated.
"Hmm, why aren't all the people complete!"
Unable to wait for the last soul, Qingfeng frowned and changed a trick, only to see a Taoist priest playing with his mobile phone immediately appeared in the brazier.
"It's so late and you don't sleep, General Yin, go help him!"
"The little god obeys!"
General Yin saluted when he heard this, and then suddenly turned into a streamer and flew out, and in a few breaths, he came behind the Taoist priest and knocked him out with one hand.
Qin Laodao and the five people were very curious about the Qingfeng opening the altar, but they also had to be responsible for not extinguishing the brazier and incense, and preventing the altar from collapsing, where could they have the opportunity to steal a trick or two.
"Poofโโ!
When all the souls that had been detained had arrived, Qingfeng picked up a cup of preserved Dharma water from the altar and took a sip and sprayed it at them.
"This is..."
"Am I not sleeping..."
The mist turned into the water and touched the body, and the spirits of all the Taoist priests fell to the ground as if they had a physical entity, and their eyes instantly returned to their clear color.
Looking left and right, the people standing around were all the abbots of the various temples on the mountain, and even the masters of the Jinniuling temples on the side of the golden altar were all present.
After panicking for a while, they quickly turned their attention to the altar in front of them, especially the golden-armored god man guarding the side of the altar, which was so dazzling.
"Smackโโ!
"Silence!"
When all the Taoist priests were discussing, and some people even wanted to take a look before the altar, Qingfeng suddenly picked up the yellow cylindrical short stick on the altar and struck it on the altar and scolded.
I saw that the stick was engraved with various Taoist talismans, as well as the names of the two thunder generals, 'Marshal Meng and 'Marshal Zhu of Executing Evil Spirits and Witches', which were undoubtedly the Taoist magic weapon 'Ghost Torture Stick'.
"Who are you, you dare to be on the altar in front of us at such a young age!"
After Qingfeng scolded with mana, the Taoist priests finally quieted down, but the Taoist priest who vaguely remembered that he had already fallen asleep immediately asked.
"Bold! This is the real person in charge of the Qing Sect on Maoshan Mountain, how can you be so presumptuous and rude!" Qin Lao Dao immediately rebuked when he heard this.
"Isn't this a few old Taoist priests on the back mountain, it's just a matter of giving you face on weekdays, and I still want to be powerful and blessed in my dreams, I'm sorry!"
"General Yin, take the stick and punish it!"
"Little God Command!"
Seeing this, Qingfeng's face suddenly sank, and after speaking, he threw the ghost torture stick in his hand at General Yin, and after the latter received the magic weapon, he immediately jumped into the crowd and hit the person who had been disrespectful before.
"Ah~!"
The screams sounded instantly, and the Taoist priests who did not express their opinions felt chills in their hearts, such a real scene, in fact, a dream can explain it.
"I am a disciple of the Qing Dao Tong on Maoshan Mountain, and I have come to rectify the unhealthy tendencies of Maoshan Mountain, which one can stand up if you are not convinced!" Qingfeng asked condescendingly.
When the words fell, the scene suddenly became quiet, and this scene, coupled with the question of the young Taoist priest on the altar, a ridiculous possibility may appear in everyone's hearts.
That is, they were taken away from their souls!
"Okay! Since no one is unconvinced, there are some things that have to be discussed with you!"
Qingfeng finished speaking in a deep voice, and then cast the soul detention technique again, detaining the soul of the fortune-telling liar he met at the bottom of the mountain yesterday.
He went to the gym to tell fortunes, not just to tease the liar, the real purpose was to pull out the radish and bring out the mud.
Such an unbearable situation, if there are no insiders to make trouble, it is really a big joke in the world.
"Who is your so-called junior brother?"
After the liar floated to the altar to report for duty, Qingfeng asked him softly with his mana, and the other party actually pointed to the crowd obediently after hearing it.
The face of the Taoist priest who was pointed out changed instantly, and when he just wanted to deny it, he was lifted and pressed to the altar by General Yin.
"I really don't know this person!"
"Dare to quibble, General Yin will be tortured!"
Hearing the other party's cry of injustice without seeing the coffin, Qingfeng's eyes immediately glared angrily, and General Yin quickly stepped forward and swung a stick at him.
The screams suddenly stopped, and the effect of the ghost torture stick must not be said, and this Taoist priest was hit with a few blows with his soul, so you can imagine how painful it was.
"Do you take the initiative to confess, or do you want to ask you?"
After the punishment, Qingfeng asked the Taoist priest who was unstable under the altar, and the latter shook like chaff when he heard the sound, and hurriedly bowed down to the altar and told him about his collusion with those liars.
The Taoist priests were in an uproar when they heard this, although their foundation was not very clean, but they were still far from the realm of such a desperate and wanton accumulation of wealth.
"Please teach the real person to forgive your sins!"
Looking at the miserable appearance of the man, the Taoist priests were all trembling, and under the leadership of a few self-conscious people, everyone actually bowed down in front of the altar and recognized Qingfeng's title of head of the sect.
If it's just a nightmare, it's like watching a horror movie, but if it's all true, then it means a lot.
None of the people present were stupid, and they realized the two-sided nature of the matter, not to mention that they recognized the status of the Qingfeng Sect, even if they made them kowtow a thousand times, they would definitely not hesitate at all.
The Taoist priests began to scramble to confess their crimes to Qingfeng, but in the end, no one could escape the punishment of the ghost torture.
Seeing that his goal of establishing his authority has been achieved, Qingfeng Dang even put forward a request for rectification, otherwise next time it will not be such a simple matter as detaining the soul.
After some threats, Qingfeng didn't wait for them to respond, and cast a spell to send their souls back.
"Master, is this method really useful?"
After the Qingfeng practice was over, the five people of Qin Laodao who were watching the whole process hurriedly came over, obviously not very optimistic about the success of Qingfeng's plan this time.
"Don't worry, what I can give them is much more tempting than mundane things like money!"
Qingfeng smiled meaningfully at the five of them, and then said goodbye to them on the grounds of retreat.
During the days of his retreat, they had to keep a record of everything that happened on the mountain, and they would check it when he returned.
Leaving the back mountain, the breeze kicked under his feet, and the whole person shuttled between the mountains and forests like an arrow from the string, and shot towards Huayang Cave.
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!
It is said to be a retreat, but in fact, Qingfeng wants to go to other worlds through the treasure mirror to increase some strength, so that when officially contact with the other party, the two sides can be in an equal position to talk.
"Brush โโ!"
The Huayang Cave was being excavated and developed, and the deepest part that was never open to tourists, a light flashed quickly, and the breeze temporarily left this world.