Following the sound, a lifelike paper crane fell from the sky.
After floating in front of several people, it turned into a cloud of smoke with a bang, and the purple-robed Taoist's shadow slowly took shape.
The old Taoist priest's fair-haired boyish face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes make people feel friendly at first sight.
"On the first day of the month, Wu Yongming met Master Hua, the great monk Wuxin, and the great son of the Mohist family."
"I've met a few friends."
Because Taoist Zhou from the Zhengyi sect had been in contact with Hua Jiunan and the others very early on, and informed the sect of what happened.
In addition, Purple-clothed Taoist Wu Yongming has extensive connections and is in charge of China's special intelligence department, so he can reveal the identities of Hua Jiu Nan and others.
Hua Jiunan is the only descendant of Ge Tianshi's lineage. He also has the strength of a deputy leader, so the purple-robed Taoist would call him this.
This was the first time for these people to be addressed in such a formal manner, and they quickly returned the courtesy after hearing this.
"I have met Senior Wu."
Hu Ping even hurriedly knelt down and worshiped: "Hu Ping, a disciple of the Zhengyi sect, pays homage to the ancestor!"
Purple-clad Taoist Wu Yongming smiled kindly.
He gently waved his sleeves to hold Hu Ping up, and then nodded lightly towards Hua Jiunan and the others.
"Master Hua, Master Wu Xin, we are currently facing great wealth, and poor Taoists dare not rely on their old age to show off their talents. How about we call each other Taoist friends?!"
Hua Jiunan briefly thought about his seniority in the Taoist sect, and it was indeed inappropriate to call this master of Longhu Mountain his senior.
So I followed a standard Taoist etiquette.
"Blessings and blessings are immeasurable."
"Since my Taoist friend said so, I would rather obey my orders with due respect."
At this moment, Wuxin timidly poked his bald head out from behind Hua Jiunan.
"Namo Amitabha."
"The Taoist master uses the material to transform the form and the empty Dharma. In fact, he has the true cultivation of the Tao, which is inferior to that of the junior monk."
If you don’t know the little monk well, you might be deceived by his appearance.
But as a minister of the special department of China, Wu Yongming had already known the details of the group of teenagers in front of him.
Without knowing the mistake, without seeing the Buddha...
The existence of "walking natural disasters" and "everywhere you look is a ghost country" cannot be underestimated when you are humble!
"The Buddha's Dharma is boundless for great monks, so there is no need to be humble with mediocre monks."
In fact, the truth is that Purple-clothed Taoist Wu Yongming’s understanding is not comprehensive.
What he was thinking in his mind was just a state of being suppressed by the "Buddha's Sutra of Suppressing Demons".
If the "seal" is lifted... the place where my heart desires is like a sea of bones!
There is no living thing, no dead spirit, no time and nothing, everything is lonely...
Faceless in that state is no longer a ghost Buddha, but an existence that is completely opposite to Buddha in people's concept: demon!
Even when facing the legendary Demon King, you can still call yourself me!
Chen Daji has always been very generous and didn't even care that the purple-robed Taoist called him "Juzi".
In his mind, calling him Juzi is the same as calling him Little Duzi... Anyway, he just knows that he is calling himself.
"Wu, Uncle Wu, are you here to help save our father?!"
The purple-clothed Taoist was stunned when he heard this: He couldn't adapt to what Chen Daji called him for a while, especially the phrase "our dad..."
"In the face of a great man, a poor man dare not lie."
"This trip is mainly to explore the ruins and look for opportunities to rescue the two juniors trapped inside."
"But since I'm lucky enough to meet all of you 'everyone', I will definitely work together in the same boat."
"If we can take the opportunity to save the dead people in Liangzhu, it will be of great merit."
Wu Yongming lived in the Qing Dynasty for thousands of years, and his tone of voice is slightly different from that of modern people.
Although Chen Daji didn't fully understand it, he also knew that he promised to help him save his father.
"Uncle Wu, thank you!"
"When our dad is fine, I'll ask him to treat you to dinner!"
Although Taoist Ziyi has a distinguished status, he is approachable.
Coupled with the fact that I knew Chen Daji's temperament in advance, it was even more surprising.
“Hahaha, Juzi is indeed as ‘innocent’ as rumored.”
"You and I are committed!"
While he was talking, a dark wind suddenly blew around him.
There was the sound of footsteps faintly heard in the cold wind, mixed with the sound of laughing and joking.
Chang Baye got excited and jumped to Hua Jiunan's feet.
It crawled all the way along the trouser legs, and finally wrapped around Hua Jiunan's wrist.
"Little sir, it's haunted again..."
Because Mr. Chang Ba's presence is relatively low on weekdays, Taoist Master Wu Yongming in Purple Clothes does not have any relevant information about him.
Now at first glance, I can't help but be surprised: "The King of Snakes?! What a rude person!"
As we all know, when there is "danger", Chang Ba is the most annoying when others talk to him.
Because it is easy to expose the target!
But the other party is a Taoist master, how dare Chang Baye ignore him... He showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and nodded and bowed towards Wu Yongming.
"Master Dao, Xiaoba, can I chat with you again later?"
"The ghost is coming..."
Wu Yongming thought hard and couldn't figure out why the mighty Teng Snake was afraid of ghosts.
What I am afraid of is the hanging-boot ghost with extremely low resentment...
However, given his state of mind, he would not get to the bottom of this matter.
He smiled and nodded at Mr. Chang and said nothing.
Taking advantage of this time, Chen Daji quietly asked Wu Yongming, the Taoist in purple.
"Uncle Wu, are you a land god? Do you know how to transform into seventy-two? Can you teach us?"
Wu Yongming obviously hadn't gotten used to Chen Daji's "Social Awesomeness" yet. He was stunned when he heard this and then said kindly.
"Blessings and blessings are immeasurable."
"As an old Taoist, I am far from reaching the realm of land gods. The seventy-two transformations of Earth Demon have been lost, and I have never learned them."