Tian Qingzi's face changed slightly and she whispered: "Uncle Master, have you ever had some kind of adventure? You seem to have something unclean... Just now, the 'Tiangang Mirror' took the initiative to suppress the demons."
Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha looked at each other, and Ji Qingsha sighed: "The Taoist Master is really powerful. My friend, I have indeed been slandered many years ago, and it has not been removed so far. I didn't expect to have just arrived.
Here, the Taoist priest's magic weapon took the initiative to attack. It was amazing!"
Tian Qingzi suddenly realized, nodded, and said, "So that's it. No wonder I realized that the aura on Jushi Fan was wrong in the square outside the door. It turned out that he had been hit by the technique of surrendering the head."
Ji Qingsha was shocked and said, "Can the Taoist Master see that my friend was hit by the art of subjugation?"
Tian Qingzi smiled indifferently and said, "This is natural."
This old Taoist does not seem to be a talkative person, but just like these four words, he revealed his arrogance. It seemed that everything was so natural - how could he hide such a thing from me?
Not to mention that Ji Qingsha was surprised, even Xiao Fan was quite surprised. It is true that Tian Qingzi is the descendant of Wuji, but the master Bo Gu Hongzi is a Taoist sect. The lineage he passed down is indeed somewhat similar to other ones.
The differences between branches. Taoist talismans, treasure refining, and exorcising evil techniques have unique secrets.
With such skills, Wuji Sect does not prohibit the disciples from passing on their inheritance.
Overall, Wuji Sect is a very open sect. As long as the disciples in the sect follow the right path, it doesn’t matter what kind of martial arts they focus on or what profession they engage in.
"Tiangang Mirror? I have seen it in the classics. This is Master Gu Hongzi's protective magic weapon. I didn't expect to see the real thing here."
Tian Qingzi hurriedly pointed at the wall opposite and said, "Please look at Uncle Master. That's Tiangang Mirror!"
Everyone looked in the sound and saw a bronze mirror hanging on the opposite wall. The bronze mirror was not big and the diameter was only about six centimeters. It was much smaller than most Taoist mirror-like instruments. Usually Taoist
The Bagua mirror has a diameter of more than 20 cm. This bronze mirror is obviously an ancient object, hanging on the wall, with mottled copper rust. Apart from the smooth surface, there is nothing special. It is really unexpected. Such an ancient one is
The mirror can emit such brilliant golden light.
However, Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha could both feel a strong masculinity from the Tiangang Mirror.
This feeling is unique to the wizard, and people who know nothing about magic will never feel it. Unless they carry unclean things like Fan Le, they can feel something.
"Master Tianqing, we are here to ask the Taoist priest for help. Choose a quiet place, preferably a secret room with magic circle protection, to help my friend remove blood poison from his body."
Ji Qingsha said softly.
Tian Qingzi nodded and said, "No problem. Since he is a friend of the Master, everyone in Wuchen Temple will be sent to you. Come, Mr. Ji, Mr. Fan. Please come in to serve tea first."
"But this Tiangang Mirror..."
Tian Qingzi smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Ji. Tiangang Mirror is a spiritual creature and will not hurt your friends at will."
Ji Qingsha was relieved. She guessed that this old Taoist priest must have done something secretly.
Sure enough, Fan Le stepped into the room again, and the Tiangang Mirror was still dark and without any reaction. Fan Le, who was originally full of vigilance, breathed a sigh of relief, and his back was already soaked with sweat.
Fan Le is not a timid person, but after taking the blood-reducing technique, he is naturally full of fear for these mysterious things. The so-called "I am afraid of the rope when I am bitten by a snake for ten years" is also
.
The entire Wuchen Temple is grand in scale and magnificent. The abbot of Tian Qingzi's residence is extremely simple, with only two humble rooms, one as a living room and the other as a bedroom. The interior decorations are all made of ordinary wooden furniture, and there is no such thing as
Luxury and dust-free appearance are very different.
"The Taoist priest is indeed simple."
Ji Qingsha looked at the interior decoration, nodded frequently, and said. She is a real person who knows the goods. If the furniture in this room is an antique, she can see it at a glance.
Tian Qingzi smiled and said, "The storefront is for outsiders to see. Nowadays, people are restless in this world, and they only respect Luoyi and are not respectful to others. If the Taoist temple is too dilapidated, the incense will definitely not be strong."
"To be honest, my uncle and the two lay Buddhists, most of our annual income from Wuchen Temple is donated to poor villagers in the mountainous areas of the northwest. Master said that this is also a way to practice the way for heaven."
A middle-aged Taoist priest who was following the side interrupted.
The sound of "Uncle Master" was so easy to say, without any embarrassment. Even the old master kept calling "Uncle Master" without any stagnation. What's the embarrassment about him?
"This is indeed a kind of robbery of the rich and helping the poor. It is indeed a way to perform the law for heaven."
Xiao Fan nodded suddenly and said, with a very appreciative expression.
No matter which branch is inherited, the rules and teachings of Wuji Gate that "do more good deeds and accumulate merits" cannot be lost.
After receiving the recognition of the teacher’s uncle, the old Taoist Tian Qingzi was obviously very happy, with a red face and a smile on his face: "Uncle Master, please sit down, two lay Buddhists, please sit down! Guangde, serve tea!"
"Yes, Master!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest who had just interrupted the conversation repeatedly agreed and set up a tea set on the table.
This is Nanfang City, and Tian Qingzi has also developed the habit of making Kung Fu tea. There is a set of tea sets with a simple shape on the living room tea table. Soon, a faint tea fragrance spreads within the abbot.
"Uncle Master, what is the situation of Mr. Fan?"
Tian Qingzi asked while personally clothing tea for the guests.
At this moment, Ji Qingsha roughly explained the causes and consequences, and did not hide the various grievances between Fan Le and Fan Ying, and they all told Tian Qingzi and his two apprentices to know.
"So that's the case... Mr. Fan, if you don't mind, how about the old Taoist taking your pulse?"
After hearing this, Tian Qingzi stroked her gray beard, looked at Fan Le and said.
"I'm working on Taoist priest!"
This time, Fan Le did not hesitate anymore and quickly stretched out his arm.
All the magic weapons in this old Taoist house can "distinguish demons and recognize demons" and actively suppress evil ghosts. Tian Qingzi's own Taoist practice is only higher. It seems that he has come to the right place today.
Tian Qingzi did not immediately take Fan Le's pulse, but first owed Xiao Fan. With the teacher present, Tian Qingzi also abides by etiquette. Xiao Fan smiled and told him not to be polite, just use the means.
Tian Qingzi took Fan Le's pulse for a while. It took about a quarter of an hour before he gently withdrew his hand, stroked his gray beard, and said in a deep thought: "The blood drop in Mr. Fan was not that great, but in Nanyang.
One of the more ordinary vicious heads is that it has been delayed for too long, and the blood poison has completely mixed into your meridians, and it is entangled with the origin of your life, and it is difficult to separate..."
Ji Qingsha hurriedly said, "Master, is it really impossible to give it?"
According to the old Taoist saying, he obviously knew very well about Nanyang's head-squeezing technique, so Ji Qingsha became more and more polite.
Tian Qingzi looked at her, but did not answer her question. Then he turned to Xiao Fan and bowed and said, "Please give me advice!"
Xiao Fan waved his hand and said, "Master, I won't say anything politely. I don't know much about Nanyang's head-slaying technique. In Fan Le's situation, I originally planned to use the power of the "Qiankun Cauldron"
, lure out the blood hidden in his body, and then suppress it. The main reason is that the blood has been falling in his body for too long. After so many years of nourishment, it is no longer as weak as when he was just planted, and has become evil.
It's something like ghost and soul. So I wanted to find a secret room to protect the magic circle to strengthen it, but I was worried that if I couldn't suppress it, the blood poison would spread out and harm others."
"Uncle Master brings the 'Qiankun Cauldron'?"
Tian Qingzi was surprised and happy.
"Um."
"As long as the 'Qian Kun Cauldron' is there, this kind of blood drop will not be difficult to deal with..."
"oh?"
Xiao Fan couldn't help but become interested, and his eyebrows suddenly raised.
"Uncle Master, I heard from Master that the 'Qiankun Cauldron' is the treasure of our Wuji Sect', and its function is very magical. One of the three major effects of the 'Qiankun Cauldron' is the 'Requiem'. Uncle Master said to use it.
The Qiankun Cauldron's Cauldron's Cauldron's Cauldron's Cauldron's Cauldron's Cauldron's Cauldron's Cauldron's Cauldron's Cauldron's Cauldron's Cauldron can't resist it anyway. As for the blood drop after being lured out,
Under the constraints of the 'Qiankun Cauldron', I probably can't run anywhere. As long as there is a moment of light, it's enough to kill it completely."
Tian Qingzi said excitedly, her gray beard was erect.
Ji Qingsha was surprised and happy and said, "The 'Tiangang Mirror' is so powerful?"
Tian Qingzi glanced at her with a proud look on her face and said, "Mr. Ji, 'Tiangang Mirror' is the magic weapon of my master Gu Hong, who protects ghosts and exorcises evil spirits, and has never been wrong. Although I dare not say that I can deal with all Nanyang people.
The head-reducing technique, but what is a mere blood-reducing technique? If you are not worried that it will hurt Mr. Fan's body, you don't even need to use the "Qiankun Cauldron" and just use the "Tiangang Mirror" to kill it."
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "I heard from my master that the 'Tiangang Mirror' is the most treasure of the Taoist sect, suppressing evil spirits and doing everything wrong."
The disciples of Wuji Sect have a variety of professions. Gu Hongzi is a great master of Taoism. Wuchen Temple was founded by him. It was the first generation of "Wuchen True Person". It was passed down to Tian Qingzi and was already the third generation.
It's right.
In Xiao Fan and his generation, he was a child of a wealthy family and a state cadre, while Tan Xuan was an ace agent, but Jiang Daoming became the king of killers and each performed his own ways.
In fact, the same is true for many ancient sects. Most sects only inherit skills, and few vocations inherit professions.
Ji Qingsha said excitedly: "Master, let's start right away."
Although Fan Le didn't speak much, his face also showed a desire. No matter who it is, there is such a "monster" hidden in his body, which may occur at any time, and I am afraid it will be difficult to be at peace. (To be continued...