novelapdf Chapter 302
Chapter 302
Chapter 302
"Disciple Xuan Yun, pay homage to Patriarch!"
It was just dawn, and Xuan Yun, who had hardly slept all night, stood in front of the door of Mo Chuan's room in high spirits.
This is both the stimulus of the auction;
It is also because of practicing the dream-dispelling technique.
"come in!"
squeak-
Door open.
Xuanyun entered the room respectfully, walked around a screen, and saw the patriarch sitting on the futon, holding Taoist scriptures in his hands, watching with relish.
There are some lost volumes of scriptures randomly scattered around.
——These are all the methods of controlling ghosts sent by Master Teacher in apology.
"Master Patriarch, last night there were a lot of fights in the city, Zuo Yanfa caught quite a few, how should I deal with it?" Xuan Yun asked, clasping his hands.
"You can deal with it yourself. You don't need to ask about such trivial matters." Mo Chuan said casually.
"Yes!"
Xuan Yun cupped his hands, but did not turn around to leave, thought for a while and said:
"Master Patriarch, my disciples heard that there were frequent fights last night. It is not only the resentment accumulated in the auction, but also the puppet of the hot-eyed ghost. Everything is caused by the Master Patriarch. Do you want to uphold justice?"
Mo Chuan was overjoyed when he heard the words, put down the scriptures and said, "You kid really cares about it, why don't you do it for you?"
"The patriarch was joking, and this disciple just feels... feels... a little sorry." Xuan Yun looked embarrassed, and these words were somewhat blaming the patriarch.
"It's a good thing to have kindness, but too much kindness can easily lead to demons." Mo Chuan shook his head: "The five major sects are hard to catch, so what's the point of catching kittens and puppies?"
"Master said, don't do something small, if you have spare energy, how can you ignore it?" Xuan Yun said seriously.
Mo Chuan was taken aback, then laughed dumbly.
"The disciple is talking too much." Xuan Yun suddenly realized something, and hurriedly kowtowed.
"Get up! Shi Gong once commented on the poor way, and he has realized the greatness of the universe, but he still pities the green grass and trees! Now it seems that the poor way is always inferior to one or two, no matter what!"
With emotion, Mo Chuan's heart moved, and without chanting the mantra, he used the technique of ghosts and immortals to summon the old Taoist Fuluan.
"Disciple Chang Qing, pay homage to Patriarch!"
As soon as Fuluan Taoist Fang appeared, he kowtowed to pay his respects.
"Get up! This puppet is given to you, and protect Xuanyun from exercising the right to act on behalf of Pindao, don't be fooled by traitors!"
Mo Chuan waved his hand and bestowed a ghost puppet.
"Disciple respectfully abide by the decree of the patriarch!"
The old Fuluan arched his hands, his face full of confusion, what does the right to act right mean?
Then Mo Chuan took out another piece of porcelain blue paper, covered it with the right-hand dharma tie, and waved it to Xuanyun.
"The fights and fights in the city will be handled by you on your behalf. Those who should be arrested and should be punished."
"Disciple takes orders!"
When Xuan Yun saw the master, he immediately looked excited, and clapped his hands excitedly.
After receiving the porcelain blue paper, he was suddenly stunned: "Master Patriarch, why... is there no words?"
Mo Chuan waved his hand and didn't bother to explain.
I thought to myself, Xuanyun is a minor after all, and I was tired of using it.
Seeing this, the old Taoist Fuluan realized, and quickly signaled Xuanyun to leave.
Not to mention, after Fu Luan left, he was shocked when he learned from Xuan Yun that Mo Chuan had been appointed to Guangling as You Yanfa.
After being interrupted by Xuanyun, Mo Chuan immediately lost interest when he picked up the scriptures again.
Dragon City was very lively last night, he knew it well.
As Xuan Yun reported, part of it was auction bidding, and he got angry after fighting, and after the show ended, he let out that bad breath;
Another part is to detect the strangeness of the ghost puppet and take the opportunity to plunder;
Mo Chuan watched all night, indifferent.
First, the bare-handed commander has no soldiers under his command;
Secondly, the reason why he tampered with the ghost puppet was to take the opportunity to promote the power of the ghost puppet.
What other advertisement is more joyful than that unknown boy who violently kills the proud son of heaven?
So far, the effect is not bad.
However, just a battle can't explain anything.
Just wait a little longer, when the ghost puppet is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it will be the time when he gradually dismembers the five major sects.
"call out--"
While thinking right in my heart, a talisman sword came through the clouds.
Mo Chuan twisted his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, but it was the Tiangan Guoshi who sent it himself, asking him what he meant by selling the magic weapon.
"Tsk tsk, can't bear it so soon?"
Mo Chuan smiled lightly, took out a talisman sword, made up a few reasons at will, poured mana into it, and threw it into the air.
Then the figure flashed, and he escaped into the sacrificial stove, and went to practice alchemy and refining equipment.
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"What? Dead! The Snake Sect's father and son have only cultivated for ten years, how could they kill my Lushan Sect disciple?"
In a deep compound in Longcheng, Mrs. Lu Shan Pai Ning had an incredulous look on her face.
"Madam's guess is probably true. We have all been fooled by the right-handed method, and the poorer the puppets are, the worse they are! As far as I know, not only our Lushan sect suffered heavy losses, but other sects are not much better."
Shu Xinliang, the martial artist sent by the third wife, cupped his hands and bowed, with a serious expression on his face.
Ever since the Lushan faction noticed that something was wrong with the ghost puppets, they immediately sent disciples to try to intercept those ghost puppets flowing towards the small sect.
Unexpectedly, this time, all of them were rushed to nothing, what's more, they died on the spot.
"The ghost puppet is so terrifying?"
Madam Ning suddenly stood up.
"Judging from the obtained samples, the moon dew is hidden in the bodies of those high-grade puppets. Even Taoist boys can display impressive powers before the moon dew is exhausted!"
Shu Xinliang said in a deep voice, his eyes trembling.
In this mountainous Guangling, why did the five major sects order disciples to go down the mountain?
It is relying on the method of "get it before you cultivate it".
Even a low-level disciple can quickly become a top master after receiving the master's award.
Five rampant soldiers and horses, Yin soldiers and ghost kings, hereditary altars, natal Yuanchen...all of them are listed here!
The ghost puppets that suddenly appeared now have such characteristics faintly, how can this not surprise the Lushan faction?
"What is the meaning of this move by You Yanfa?"
Madam Ning stood up and paced around the courtyard with a puzzled look on her face.
"Could it be that you want to rely on Guangling Youshi to challenge the status of my five major sects?" Shu Xinliang subconsciously asked.
"The Daoist Ling Xiao once said that the right method can be used to refine puppets. Since it is a right method, one should not dare to speak false words. If so, how can there be a shock?"
Madam Ning said, a flash of light flashed through her mind:
"Could it be that...these puppets hide their hands and feet, and they all obey the orders of the right performer. This is to use the resources of Guangling Qianjiao to refine an army of puppets?"
Martial artist Shu Xinliang was startled when he heard this.
"Hurry up, send the ghost puppet to the teacher's gate, and let the priests in the teaching carefully check it."
"Yes!"
Martial artist Shu Xinliang clasped his fists, turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait! Did Xiaoguer kill the red dragon?" Mrs. Ning asked.
"I heard that the Gu'er Saintess came to the letter early last month, but she hasn't shown up yet. Presumably, she should have killed the Chilong and is consolidating the foundation and cultivating the Yuan." Shu Xinliang showed some hesitation.
"Very good, after you go back, call Xiaoguer here."
"Ma'am, what do you mean?"
"The ghost puppet already has a dharma lineage ancestor, how can it flow outside Lushan?"
"Saint Gu'er has slain the red dragon..."
"You play Faxiong in a rough way. He won't understand what I mean? It's because he killed the red dragon that he is sincere." Mrs. Ning explained.
"Disciple understands!"
Martial artist Shu Xinliang lowered his head, a trace of pain flashed deep in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)