Chapter Twelve Fighting for Prestige and Fame
"How is this possible? The poor monk once fought against the 'Three Tribulation Soul Flags'. The demonic flag swallowed the souls of strangers and manifested into three Taoists with the power of the three souls. The strength of each of them was not inferior to the poor monk. Why? Will one be destroyed easily?" A monk holding a staff asked, "The land...are you going to sense it again?"
"The induction of the land is correct." A Taoist with a mustache held the Bagua Dharma plate and used the technique of deduction. The light and shadow on the plate overlapped and intertwined, condensing into two stick figures.
One of them represents Yuexia Zhenren, and the other represents Zhou Xuan.
Through the vague evolution, everyone saw that the stick figure representing Zhou Xuan pushed out with his palm and beat the opponent into a burst of air.
hiss……
The monk gasped.
"What a domineering palm! It has the shadow of my Golden Dragon Temple's 'Arhat Fighting Dragon Skill'! There is still evil spirit in this cave, why not leave it to me, the Golden Dragon Temple, to clear it out!"
The corner of the Taoist's mouth twitched: "Master Jinguang, don't talk nonsense. That master used pure Taoist magic power. That palm is more like the 'Qiangong Stele Tuo' of my Qingling Shangmiao Temple... Let me Qingling Let the spiritual wisdom take care of it!"
"Ahem." A middle-aged Celestial Master with seven copper coins hanging on his waist smiled slightly and said modestly, "My Celestial Master's Mansion has its own system for identifying demons, so let's do it."
After saying that, without waiting for anyone to refute, he waved his big hand directly.
Not far away, Zhou Xuan, who was diligently identifying demons, suddenly felt a force exerted on him.
This power is not considered strong. Now that he has practiced the Taiyi Sutra for more than 500 years, he can easily crush it with just one thought.
But he noticed the location of the perpetrator, so he did not resist. In a blink of an eye, he appeared in the cave, and the middle-aged Heavenly Master's gentle voice rang in his ears, "Look, everyone, our Demon Appraisal Division is fully equipped. Come here It’s perfect to be in charge of cleaning up.”
"Haha... Since Wang Tianshi has even 'invited' his demon appraiser, then the evil spirit in this cave will be handed over to the demon appraiser of your mansion. There are only some Dao marks left here, I think everyone still It’s better to share.” The Taoist from Qingling Shangmiao Temple said, stroking his beard.
"A bunch of old foxes! The Three Tribulation Soul Flags have all gone. Even if there is still evil and bad luck here, how many of them are there? In order to monopolize the remaining power of that master, they are all so shameless!" Wang Tianshi was not angry, but he also felt guilty. Knowing that it was unlikely that the Tianshi Mansion would monopolize it, he smiled and said, "That's natural."
Everyone left immediately.
Before leaving, Wang Tianshi told Zhou Xuan to carefully identify the demon, and at the same time glanced at Zhou Xuan's waist.
"Xuan Ding fifty-seven..." He secretly wrote down Zhou Xuan's number.
Mu Ling Tu and Geng Si Wandering God looked at each other, and their spiritual consciousness started to communicate.
"Is it really the true king who descended to earth?"
"The 'Three Tribulations Soul Flag' involves great secrets, and it is possible that it will attract the attention of the upper world... But if this is the case, then the people in the upper world must have made an explanation to the court. I..."
"Pastoral land! Whether or not there is an explanation from above is a matter for the above. If you know about it and fail to report it, it is your business."
"Hiss... Geng Siyou Shen's words make sense! You have been taught, you have been taught!"
Gengsi Youshen nodded slightly and said to himself: "Being a wandering god in the land and being a human being are sometimes the same. There are too many twists and turns..."
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As the demon appraisers of heaven and earth were awakened, the number of demon appraisers gradually increased, and the efficiency also increased.
After another month, the matter in the Spirit Sacrifice Mountain Range came to an end. The three continents of the Tianshi Mansion each suffered varying degrees of losses, but fortunately the finishing work went smoothly and did not cause too many casualties.
However, the news that the Three Tribulation Soul Banners once resided in the Spirit Sacrifice Mountains spread out, and the Tianshi Patrol Departments of all continents have increased their workload, and all the counties under the continent are also in danger.
On the other side, legends about a mysterious and powerful man are gradually spreading in the branches of Tianshi Mansion in various places...
Among them, Nanyun, Muling, and Qingcang are the most popular.
In the lobby of the Demon Appraisal Department, Zhou Xuan slowly ate the steamed buns, occasionally putting a piece of pork belly in his mouth as a condiment.
"I'm afraid you won't believe me if I tell you. In fact, I know who that expert is!" A voice remembered that the token on his waist was engraved with the words "Tian Yijiu", which suddenly aroused the attention of many demon appraisers.
Notice.
Zhou Xuan shook his head. Such news has not stopped for a month. As long as people who participated in demon identification, everyone claimed that they had seen the master with their own eyes.
At the beginning, Zhou Xuan was secretly shocked, thinking that he had really been exposed, but he found that these people were just bragging after dinner, with no evidence and based on imagination, so he stopped paying attention.
Sure enough, as soon as the demon appraiser opened his mouth, the surrounding people suddenly heard "ugh" and "dwarf" sounds one after another.
"Laugh! Let you laugh!" That day, No. 9's face turned red, he slapped the dining table and rushed forward, "You have heard too many rumors, and you can't see the truth!"
"Let me tell you, I was trapped in the devil's cave that day, but I really saw the scene of the master subduing demons and slaying demons!"
"Dwarf Zhao Sibao, if you don't believe me, you're still in high spirits?"
There was a roar of laughter, and someone shouted: "Don't scream, don't scream, let the four treasures talk! I'm waiting to hear the story for dinner!"
"Hahahaha..." There was laughter again.
Zhou Xuan also smiled. The atmosphere in the Demon Appraisal Department was actually quite good. Even though there were hierarchies among the teams, there was never any discrimination or ridicule between them.
Perhaps it is because the threshold for the Demon Appraisal Service is the lowest, and everyone has been working as refugees and young peasants step by step, so their temperaments are much more straightforward. Although they can brag and fight with each other, they don't have too many small thoughts.
Zhou Xuan swallowed a piece of pork belly and was about to leave, when Zhao Sibao blushed, straightened his voice and said, "That day, I remember that I was in a daze, sitting on the ground as if I had lost my soul, and there was something in front of me.
Set up a flagpole, yes, yes, it’s similar to the poles outside our Demon Appraisal Department..."
"That flagpole seems to have magic power, I..."
"Four treasures, please tell me the key points. We just want to know where the master is?" someone shouted.
"Okay, okay! Master! Speak of the master!" Zhao Xiaobao pressed his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, "That day, I vaguely saw the flag glowing, and three light groups floated out! Guess what? One of them
The ball of light suddenly swayed and turned into an old Taoist!"
Zhou Xuan raised his eyebrows, something interesting.
"Then the old Taoist is an expert?" Someone suddenly became interested. This story of Zhao Sibao seemed to be different from other people's versions.
Quite credible!
"Don't talk nonsense! That old Taoist is not an expert, on the contrary, he is the weapon spirit of the 'Three Tribulations Soul Banner'!"
"Those three calamity soul flags are incredible. It is said that the three calamities gathered together in one banner to attract people's souls! The reason why I was so confused in that demon cave was precisely because my soul was captured by that demon flag!"
"Those three light groups correspond to the three souls of heaven, earth, and human beings of our people, and that old Taoist was transformed into one of the soul-stealing souls, and is called...the real person under the moon!"
Chapter completed!