Chapter 67 Master Guan Shan
"The rest is how to secretly transport the half of the meteorite out and then find the 'big soul master' you mentioned." Bao Ding said to Quan Jude.
"Soul Master, Order Master, Great Soul Master, Grand Master..."
Bai Weng was also skeptical: "Will that be a master who can use the Yin-Yang Law...will help us unknown people?"
"The world is so great, everything is strange." All gathered and smiled unfathomable, took out a bone whistle from the pouch, plucked up his cheeks and blew it several times.
Mr. Bai was inexplicably "listening" and subconsciously slid his ears.
Bao Ding held his breath and concentrated, but he heard from the bone whistle that "silence is better than sound at this time."
The bone whistle was not without sound, but even a warrior with a clear ear and eye can't hear it!
Not long after, a middle-aged man dressed as a woodcutter appeared in front of Baoding and the other two.
"Two pieces!" The woodcutter's voice was a little gloomy and he gestured a number.
"What?! Ah Chai, you doubled it directly?" Quan Jiao was so that the ghost-soldier crystal that had just taken out of the backpack immediately put it back again, waved his hand, and he was about to leave if he couldn't reach an agreement.
"You called Achai out in broad daylight, that's the price!" The woodcutter was unwilling to bargain and turned around and was about to leave.
"I'll do it!"
"Two pieces are just two pieces!"
Bao Ding and Bai Weng each took out a ghost hand crystal.
Before the scene of "supplication" between each other began, the woodcutter turned around and directly took the crystal stone with one hand and accepted the crystal stones of the two with a smile.
Bao Ding and Bai Weng were stunned.
The feeling of the voucher was not obvious, but he was more confused and he was not even sure what help the other party could provide.
Moreover, it seemed that it was so full that it didn't even need to be released.
This is a bit like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
As for Bai Weng, he is in the meridian state. If his opponent hadn't "grabbed" the crystal just now, he asked himself that he might not be able to defend himself!
All gathered as if nothing had happened and pointed to the mud pit where the meteorite was located at the bottom of the hillside, and took the lead: "There are things there, you have a fast pace, just let's follow you."
The woodcutter put two crystal stones into the backpack behind him, followed the three of them to the edge of the earth pit, and one of them took out the meteorite and stuffed it into the backpack behind him.
Then, Baoding and the other two followed the woodcutter!
Bao Ding and Bai Weng looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.
The other half of the meteorite was moved back by the county silver medalists taking turns to relay. The weight can be imagined.
This person is so good! He only carries a basket on his back throughout the whole process, and he is walking as fast as he can!
The woodcutter led the three of them to cross the mountains and ridges, heading north for about half an hour before he reached the land.
It is a small bamboo house courtyard located halfway up the mountain.
Looking around, it is surrounded by a sea of clouds.
There are several vegetable fields in front and behind the yard, a small bamboo forest, and bamboo saps lead clear mountain spring water from the bottom of the mountain into the small and medium-sized ponds of the courtyard.
It has a bit of a leisurely and leisurely atmosphere like a leisurely cloud and wild crane.
"I'm back!" The woodcutter took out the meteorite from the basket and placed it on the open space in the yard. Then he carried the basket into one of the bamboo houses.
"I'm back!" Quan Ji took a deep breath and said loudly.
"What's the ghost called?! Just get in!" An old voice came out of the bamboo house in the middle.
Bao Ding and Bai Weng looked at each other, and they couldn't help but become even more curious about this great soul master.
After entering the house, the prisoner looked around.
In the bamboo house, there is a bed, a painting table, a coffee table, and a chair.
In addition, no other decorations are found.
After drawing the table, an old man with a young face and a long hair was practicing calligraphy.
The double pen with bows on the left and right is used, and the pen is a dragon and a snake.
After a closer look, you can tell that it is the writing technique of Black and White, but it is just on paper.
However, when the old man finally finished his pen, what was left on the paper was a ghostly talisman-like handwriting, like cursive script!
If nothing unexpected happens, this is the yin and yang law!
It looks very similar to the Yin-Yang law above the Wujian Sword.
It has transcended the rigorous calligraphy structure of the word "Ling" and contains the harmonious integration between the paths understood by the soul master and the paths of heaven and earth, and forms itself.
Many people cannot understand calligraphy and calligraphy's calligraphy, especially cursive script, which is called ghost painting talismans.
It’s just because of his own eyesight and lack of realm!
"The weasel wishes the chicken a happy New Year, but I don't have a good intention!" The old man put his brush in the wash pen and soaked it, laughing and scolding, then raised his head and looked at the visitor.
The old man's eyes were extremely clear, not as turbid as the old man's eyes. The old man glanced at the Wujian knife on the waist of the sack that could not be sheathed. While gently straightening the brush hair, he teased Quan Jude and said, "You are afraid that I am idle, right?"
All gathered together and said they dared not.
A scene where teachers and students get along, but it becomes strange because the old man walks out from behind the painting table.
At this time, the sun began to be west, and the sun was bright and shining into the house.
A shadow that illuminates the old man's shadow...a shadow.
Filmmaker?!
The master whom you all gathered was actually a filmmaker?
Bai Weng calmly pulled the hem behind the bag dick and passed it over.
Faced with this strange situation, he obviously had a desire to retreat.
Even if the great soul master extracts more iron, he must have the life to spend it!
Bao Ding returned his eyes and glanced at the bamboo house where Achai was.
The meaning is also very obvious.
If all gathered in malice, just Achai, who could still walk as fast as a fly with meteorite on his back, would be enough to pack up his bag and let the two of them be white.
"Yes, this one is my master: Guanshan, a shadow man." Quan Jude admitted: "However, when I became a disciple, I didn't know."
"Anyway, things are complicated, and I can't finish it in a short while."
"Is there anything different from what you imagined?" Guan Shan pointed to his eyes and said, "Should there be two balls of ghost fire?"
"Shouldn't it?" Bao Dingqi said: "It's been so long since he became a filmmaker."
In theory, if Guan Shan was already a filmmaker when he became a disciple, he should have completed the transformation a few hundred years ago, right?!
How could he still look like a normal person now?
Guan Shan walked to the edge of the meteorite in the middle of the yard, looked at the "cut" on it, looked at Baoding again, and then said.
"You are afraid that you have some misunderstandings about ghosts. Wait a moment, let me, my old friend, come to show you my explanation!"
Guan Shan turned around and gathered all over and stretched out his hand, making a begging gesture.
All gathered with a bitter face and took out the two ghostly crystals he had finally saved and handed them over.
"Achai has raised the price. If you ask me to work in broad daylight, the price will also double?" Guan Shan put the crystal stone at his feet and stretched out his hand.
All gathered so much that they had to look at Baodian and Bai Weng and the others for help.
Chapter completed!