Liao Zhai Great Kind People

Chapter 113 Advanced Spells
No matter what, Wang Qi would never have imagined that the concierge who took him in for a night was the legendary Heavenly Demon in Chaos.

In the early morning of the next day, he said goodbye to Zhang Xiu, and came to Shangqing Palace with Zhang Xiu's recommendation letter.

There were a lot of Taoist priests in the Shangqing Palace, there were about a dozen of them. After Wang Qi explained his intention, he was guided by a little Taoist priest to the main hall.

Sitting on the futon in front of the statue was an old Taoist priest with white beard and hair.

Seeing the old Taoist, Wang Qi hurried forward to kowtow and salute: "Immortal Elder, this disciple wants to cultivate Taoism and learn from Immortals, please accept me as an apprentice!"

The old Taoist looked him in the eyes and said, "I'm afraid you are too lazy and lazy to endure hardship."

Wang Qi hurriedly said: "I can endure hardship, Immortal Elder, I still have a recommendation letter here, please have a look at it!"

The old Taoist let out a sigh, and opened the envelope, only to see a few large characters written on the paper.

[Fat sheep, slaughter. 】

After the old Taoist read the letter, he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

Slaughter fat sheep?
I am the head teacher of Shangqing Palace, not the shopkeeper of a black shop!

The old Taoist name is Xuan Yuan, and he is the head teacher of the Shangqing Palace. Ever since Zhang Xiu came to the mountain, he has become acquainted with him and called him brother and brother. Apart from occasionally coming to eat and drink, he is also thinking about releasing the cranes he raised. Guard Zhang Xiu like a thief.

Glancing at Wang Qi, Xuan Yuan temporarily left him in the Shangqing Palace, gave him an ax, and asked him to chop wood with all the disciples.

Looking at the ax in his hand, Wang Qi couldn't help feeling a little suspicious.

Why is it chopping firewood again? Isn't this fairy elder also a concierge?
The days of chopping wood were very difficult. After a month, Wang Qi's hands and feet were covered with thick calluses. He could no longer bear such hardship and tiredness, and secretly thought of going home.

That evening, when he returned to the temple, he saw two guests sitting and drinking with Taoist Xuanyuan in the living room. One of them was a Taoist priest with tattered clothes and a look of madness on his face.

The other person is dressed as a Confucian scholar, with gray beard and hair, and looks extraordinary.

Besides the two of them, Zhang Xiu who had introduced him to Shangqing Palace also sat beside him.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, but Taoist Xuanyuan did not light a candle, but cut a piece of paper in the shape of a mirror, and pasted it on the wall.After a while, the paper turned into a bright moon to illuminate the room, shining brightly.

A group of disciples opened their eyes, and they all ran around to wait.

Seeing this, the old Confucian scholar smiled and said: "The beauty of a good night is endless, how can everyone not enjoy it together." So he picked up the jug from the table, distributed the wine to all the disciples, and asked them to drink as much as they wanted.

How can seven or eight people drink a jug of wine?So, everyone looked for cups and bowls, scrambling to drink first, for fear that the wine in the pot would dry up.However, the people kept pouring back and forth, and there was no shortage of wine in the jug.

Seeing Wang Qi amazed again and again.

The Taoist said: "Thanks to the moonlight for lighting, but drinking like this is still a bit lonely, why don't you call Chang'e?" So he threw the chopsticks into the moon.

I saw a beautiful woman floating out of the moonlight. At first it was less than a foot, but when it fell to the ground, it was like an ordinary person.She twisted her slender waist and beautiful neck, and danced lightly. Her singing was clear and melodious, as beautiful as playing a flute.

The three showed their hands and looked at Zhang Xiu in unison.

Zhang Xiu smiled faintly, picked up a grape and put it in the palm of her hand: "Look, is there a grape in my hand now?"

Taoist Dian nodded and asked curiously, "Are you going to grow grapes for everyone to eat?"

The old Confucian scholar smiled and said: "This is very strange, I guess this fellow Taoist must be performing a more advanced spell."

Zhang Xiu smiled slightly, stuffed the grapes into his mouth, then spread out his empty palms, and said proudly: "Let's see again, are the grapes gone?"

Daoist: "..."

Old Confucian scholar: "..."

Disciples: "..."

Seeing that everyone was so stunned by his profound "spells", Zhang Xiule chuckled and said, "Keep eating, don't be polite, everyone, treat it like you're at home."

The corners of Taoist Dian's eyes twitched slightly, and he asked Taoist Xuanyuan, "Brother Xuanyuan, this little friend with profound spells is also from your Shangqing Palace?"

Taoist Xuanyuan forced a laugh: "How can I be able to teach such a genius in the Shangqing Palace? This brother Zhang is a friend of Senior Sister Xuantian, and he is temporarily staying here."

Hearing this, Daoist Dian looked at Zhang Xiu with astonishment.

Dare to love this guy, he is here to eat and drink...

In a state of confusion, his spell was lifted, and the dancing fairy disappeared with a pop, turned back into chopsticks and fell to the ground.

Taoist Xuanyuan smiled, and said to his disciples: "Go to bed early after drinking enough, don't delay collecting firewood tomorrow."

A group of disciples hurriedly responded and exited the living room one after another.

After the disciples had dispersed, he asked, "Taoist Dian, Mr. Huangshi, you two came here together, isn't it as simple as coming to drink with me?"

Huang Shigong nodded slightly, and said: "To be honest, the two of us came here to ask you for something."

Taoist Dian then said: "Meeting an evil ghost from an evil sect, she is not afraid of the spells of the two of us at all, and wants to use the magic weapon of the Qing Palace."

Mr. Huangshi told the whole story slowly. There is a Wang Xiucai in Xincheng, who is honest and honest.

One day, Wang Xiucai saw a fat, dark, unremarkable woman walk into the room, laughing and approaching him and sitting on the bed, looking very dissolute.Wang Xiucai hurriedly drove her away, but the woman refused to leave.

From then on, no matter whether he was sitting or lying down, Wang Xiucai always saw the woman in front of him.

He made up his mind, never to be tempted.The woman became furious and raised her hand to slap Wang Xiucai's face until it slapped. Then she tied the belt to the beam, grabbed Wang Xiucai's hair, and forced him to hang herself together.

Wang Xiucai followed under the beam involuntarily, put his head into the hanging buckle, and made a hanging posture.Some people saw Wang Xiucai standing upright in the air without touching the ground, but he couldn't hang himself to death.

From then on, Wang Xiucai suffered from madness and almost jumped into the river. Fortunately, someone found out and dragged him back.

It is like this every day, tossing in every possible way, several times a day, the family members ask witches to grab medicine, but it doesn't work.

Huang Shigong and Taoist Dian passed by Wang Xiucai's house, knowing that he was infested by evil spirits, they opened an altar to drive away the evil spirits.

As a result, the woman was not only not afraid, but also showed her body in a grand manner, and ate the yellow talisman as if playing around, without any damage to herself.Afterwards, it turned into a monster with eyes like lightning and a mouth full of blood. It opened its mouth to eat the two of them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two quickly fled, and after discussing, they decided to come to the Shangqing Palace to borrow the magic weapon, the Shangqing Sword, to kill the strange woman.

Listening to their description, Zhang Xiu couldn't help frowning, touched his chin and said, "How do I feel that I have seen the monster you mentioned before? What does it look like..."

Huang Shigong waved his hand, and a picture appeared in the wine glass in front of Zhang Xiu. It was that monster.

Zhang Xiu saw the monster's appearance clearly, and suddenly realized: "So it's the mud ghost in the Town God's Temple!"

(End of this chapter)