I couldn't find the beauty of the fox clan, and my eyes hurt badly, and the moves in Brother Xiao'er's hand were naturally much slower.

Zen Master Miller wiped his sweat and felt that he could already control the situation, so he reached out and recalled the Buddha beads, and still wore them in a string and hung them around his neck. He stretched out his hand and chanted in his mouth: "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo, Vajra Buddhas, Protector of the Gods!"

In fact, he didn't know the function of this mantra, but he often listened to the teacher's recitation, and he memorized it with his heart.

This is the perfect time to come in handy!

He recited a mantra in his mouth, but his hand was secretly holding a mantra of a door. With a wave of his hand, he could only hear a "crackling" thunder sound, and I don't know how many roof tiles were shattered.

While playing the thunder talisman, Zen Master Miller calculated in his heart: "This talisman was bought from Laoshan Mountain for five hundred taels of silver, but it was really a loss when it was used here!"

Wang Qida was shocked: "Senior brother, this thunder method looks a little familiar."

Xuan Qi snorted, slapped Wang Qi on the back of the head and said, "This is the Shenxiao Five Thunder Talisman of our Laoshan Sect, you can't see it?" He observed for a moment, then shook his head and said: "These five thunder talismans are not rightly drawn, and they are in vain." ”

Originally, the Shenxiao Five Thunder Talisman is also a secret trick in the Laoshan faction, and it cannot be made unless there is a Heavenly Immortal Dao.

And in the entire Laoshan faction, there are no other immortals except Xuankong, so naturally the juniors and disciples in the sect copied the talismans on the "Shenxiao Five Thunder Techniques" to cheat money. It looks like thunder, but in fact, he can't beat the dead, just seeing Brother Xiao'er being slashed in the chest by Lei Fa, he doesn't stop, and the Qinshui sword in his hand is still waving endlessly.

"Hey, don't forget our agreement, your family of foxes has been seen through the roots in Taiyuan, and only when you come to my Ninghai County can you live a peaceful life again with my help!"

Zen Master Miller controlled the lightning in the thunder talisman and wrapped it around the Dharma pestle in his hand.

Brother Xiao'er smiled helplessly, and the hideous devil's face suddenly turned into panic and fear, and he shouted in his mouth: "You are you, this is the Buddha Gate's Nanwu Xitian Elysium, my Buddha Rulai came to the Demon Suppression and Thunder God Method"

He let out a scream full of anger, slapped his body in the thunder, and flew backwards:

"Ah, I'm dead!"

"What a demon, what are you talking about when you die this time?"

Zen Master Miller waved his Dharma pestle in front of the county people, and his back to the people was frowning, and his delicate face was about to be squeezed together. Where is there such a dying goblin, and the breath that howls is longer than his own.

He stood in front of Brother Xiao'er, threw the Dharma pestle into the sky, and quickly glanced back.

Fortunately, fortunately, these old and young masters in the county have not seen it, and they are still as scared as they were in their original plan. A flash of his afterglow swept across the faces of Xuankong and the others, and his heart twitched suddenly:

"Damn, it's the seventh child of the Wang family, and he's back?"

Zen Master Miller secretly screamed in his heart, but he was glad that he had taken the first step, and hurriedly recalled his bowl and put it on Brother Xiao'er's head, and pretended to read the mantra in his mouth. The bowl in the sky was controlled by Zen Master Miller, put away the Buddha's light, and floated towards Brother Xiao'er.

Wang Qi hugged Xuankong's arm and whispered, "Senior brother, help, can you break that Zhang family's brother's spell?"

Xuankong has skills, but he doesn't want to be involved in this farce, so he is silent and doesn't answer.

Wang Qi thought to himself, if this demon-subduing scene is really done, then even if he also learns the immortal method, I am afraid that he will not be able to overshadow the limelight of Zen Master Miller for a while. His uneasy feeling became more and more violent, and he gritted his teeth and leaned into Xuankong's ear and said:

"Good senior brother, if you follow my request, I will persuade my family to establish a Laoshan Annexed Dojo in Ninghai County for you to accept disciples and give lectures!"

"Is this true?" Xuankong was greatly moved, Zen Master Miller and Wang Qi were on the same level, and they had not yet been put in his eyes.

Wang Qi saw that there was a play, and nodded again and again: "A word is out!"

Xuankong clapped his hands and said: "It's hard to chase the horse!"

As long as it can spoil the good deeds of Zen Master Miller, then it will be difficult to chase any horse! Xuankong estimated in his heart that the cost of opening a dojo in his middle school was not small, and he had a plan, anyway, Zen Master Miller's purpose was also to reap benefits in Ninghai County, so I don't mind if he intervenes to get a piece of the pie, right?

Anyway, he didn't mind if Zen Master Miller would protest, so he stretched out his hand and secretly flicked down, and the bowl in the air stiffened and stopped moving.

Brother Xiao'er was closing his eyes, waiting for Zen Master Miller to collect the demon, but he waited for half a sound but there was no movement.

He opened half of his eyes curiously, only to see Zen Master Miller stunned in place, pinching the magic trick in his hand. It's just that the bowl seems to have been struck by an evil spirit, flying up and down in the air, floating up and down, just not falling on its head.

"Big brother, good mana!"

The people of Ninghai County, who were watching around, watched Zen Master Miller jump up and down stupidly, reaching out to reach the bowl in the air. Only Wang Qi was clear in his heart, knowing that it was Xuankong who interfered with Zen Master Miller's method, and quietly extended a thumbs up in front of Xuankong to praise.

"This is a youkai!"

Zen Master Miller trembled with fear in his heart, this bowl was a magic weapon handed down by the master, and he would never dare to lose it. didn't care about finishing the trick with Brother Xiao'er, his magic trick failed, so he could only jump up and grab it with his hands, but the bowl was very flexible in the air.

It only floated three feet above the head of Zen Master Miller, but he couldn't catch the corners.

Zen Master Miller consciously didn't do anything hurtful himself, but secretly said: "There is a god three feet above his head, could it be that a master has made a move?" He only felt a cold sweat flowing down his back, fortunately, he was not alone, and there was a fox fairy whose mana was far superior to his own could help.

He sent a message to Brother Xiao'er and said, "Brother Xiao'er, if you don't help again, the trick will be exposed." When the time comes, my Zhang family's prestige in Ninghai County will plummet, and I'm afraid I won't be able to keep your nest of fox spirits living in peace!"

"What do you mean?"

Brother Xiao'er grew up and watched Zen Master Miller being smashed on the head by the Dharma pestle he threw himself, and his heart was crooked, as if he had eaten ten stinking and rotten dead fish in a row. Isn't it enough for me to help, so I have to let myself be sent to that bowl to do my best?

This is really not afraid of god-like opponents, only pig-like teammates!

Brother Xiao'er grinded his teeth and clucked, and cursed in a low voice: "This is really a monster, they all say that we foxes are careful and shrewd, but compared to this black-hearted bald head, human beings are the most shrewd! Damn, I knew it was a big deal to stay in Taiyuan, anyway, those neighbors didn't reject our family, but I hated to mistakenly believe this bald slander and wanted to move our family to this Laoshizi Ninghai County."

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