My master is invincible

Chapter 1782 Qi Long (83)

Listening to Fatty Guo's words, my heart sank like iron. What does he mean?
Doubt that Taoist Master Qingxuanzi will do anything to him?
This is wrong, with Qingxuanzi's character, it is absolutely impossible to do such a thing that makes people worse.

Besides, Fatty Guo just rescued Daoist Qingxuanzi, how could he do anything to Fatty Guo.

At that moment, I took a deep breath and was about to speak when Fatty Guo lowered his voice and spoke again. He said, "Brother Nine, remember, you must look after Qingxuanzi for me."

Well, he was already saying hello, so what else could I say, so I hummed and said, "Okay!"

As soon as these words came out, Fatty Guo nodded in satisfaction and didn't say anything more, while Daoist Qingxuanzi kept staring at Fatty Guo with his eyes.

At this moment, Fatty Guo's expression froze, his hands crossed together, and then he turned his palms into fists and slammed down on the ground. The strange thing is that the sound of his fists was very loud, but the ground did not appear. in the split.

What's even more strange is that as his punch hit the ground, I could clearly feel that the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot.

What the hell is he doing?
The same thought flashed through Qingxuanzi's mind.

No, he fixed his eyes on Fatty Guo, and didn't speak.

After about seven or eight seconds, Fatty Guo turned his fist into a palm and slapped the ground again.

This time, he slapped the ground very hard, but the result was the same as before, only the sound was heard, but the ground did not change at all.

The strange thing is, after he dropped his palm this time, I clearly felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to be much higher.

This made me subconsciously raise my eyes to look at the sun in the sky, and found that the sun had already set in the west. According to the normal temperature, the temperature at this time should be low!
Could it be because Fatty Guo patted the ground?

Thinking of this, I quickly looked over to Fatty Guo, only to find that he was already sitting on the ground with his hands crossed in front of his chest. At first glance, he looked a bit like the attitude of a cultivator in a TV series.

This makes me puzzled, what the hell is Fatty Guo doing?

At that moment, I looked towards Daoist Qingxuanzi, his eyes were fixed on Fatty Guo, as if all his eyes were focused on Fatty Guo.

"Taoist Master!" I subconsciously called out and asked, "Can you understand his method?"

He hummed, nodded and said: "If I guessed right, his practice is probably beyond the two religions of Taoism and Buddhism."

"What do you mean?" I asked quickly.

He glanced at me and explained: "There have always been only two religions in Chinese metaphysics, Taoism and Buddhism. Even you coffin bearers, in a broad sense, you are a branch of Taoism, but from the perspective of transcendence, you are It belongs to Buddhism, so you coffin bearers are between Buddhism and Taoism."

After speaking, he paused, stared closely at Fatty Guo, and continued: "But, judging from the way this fatty performs spells, he should neither belong to Taoism nor Buddhism."

"Then what does he belong to?" I asked quickly.

Daoist Qingxuanzi sighed deeply, and said, "Excuse Xiaodao, I really can't see his sect, but if Xiaodao guessed correctly, he should belong to the third sect."

"The third faction?" I became more and more confused, and asked quickly.

He sighed: "Yes! It's just that this third faction has always been mysterious and rarely shows up in the world. If Fatty Guo really belongs to the third faction, I'm afraid..."

Speaking of this, I don't know what Daoist Qingxuanzi thought of, or what happened, so I stopped talking, but his eyes kept staring at Fatty Guo, as if he could see through Fatty Guo's thoughts.

Seeing that Daoist Qingxuanzi was unwilling to say anything, I didn't ask any more. I followed Daoist Qingxuanzi's eyes and looked at Fatty Guo, only to find that Fatty Guo had been sitting on the ground, muttering something all the time. position, there is constant sweat coming out.

Just like that, the two of us kept staring at Fatty Guo.

About seven or eight minutes later, Fatty Guo suddenly opened his eyes, staring straight at the old scholar's coffin.

I was about to speak, but I found that Fatty Guo didn't know what was going on, but fell to the ground inexplicably. When I ran closer, Fatty Guo's eyes were as big as bull's eyes, and he was panting heavily.

When I saw this situation, I was extremely puzzled, what the hell did Fatty Guo do, how did he become like this inexplicably, it might have something to do with the operation just now.

The moment this thought flashed through my mind, Fatty Guo suddenly spoke, and he said weakly, "Brother Jiu, protect me for 3 minutes."

Hearing this, I hummed, and immediately sat down next to him. Although I don't understand why Fatty Guo asked me to protect him for 3 minutes, since he has already spoken, I naturally have to protect him for 3 minutes.

And Taoist Master Qingxuanzi subconsciously walked towards Fatty Guo after hearing this.

Seeing this, my expression froze, could it be that Taoist Priest Qingxuanzi really planned to harm Fatty Guo?
I stared at Taoist Priest Qingxuanzi vigilantly and didn't speak.

Daoist Qingxuanzi must have seen what I meant, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiu, don't worry, Xiaodao is definitely not someone who takes advantage of others' dangers, and besides, the fat man saved Xiaodao just now, Xiaodao is definitely not the kind of ungrateful person. "

I hummed and didn't say anything, but my eyes were fixed on Taoist Priest Qingxuanzi.

As the saying goes, there must be no one who harms others, and the heart of defense must not be absent. Perhaps this is the truth.

Daoist Qingxuanzi smiled when he saw this, and stopped one meter away from Fatty Guo, staring at us all the time.

When it comes to time, it’s really strange. The short 3 minutes is as long as a century to me, especially when I see Fatty Guo’s current state, I can’t help but cheer up for [-] minutes .

Not to mention the depression in my heart, what Fatty Guo did just now seems to have no effect, but his current state tells me that Fatty Guo should have spied on something, otherwise, this situation would never have happened.

Just as I was in a daze for a while, Fatty Guo opened his eyes again. The moment he opened his eyes, I didn't know whether it was because of delusional vision or what happened. I actually found a trace of white flashing in his eyes.

That kind of white is particularly evil, as if the two eyeballs are completely covered by white.

"Ninth brother!" Fatty Guo called me, stood up unhurriedly, first shook the dirt on his body, then raised his eyes to look at Daoist Qingxuanzi, and said with a smile: "Daoist, according to what you want , if you want to move the grave of an old scholar, you should pay attention to the harmony between heaven and man, and then you can bury him?"

Daoist Qingxuanzi smiled and said: "That's right, the Xiaodao has calculated the time, if there is no accident, when the sun rises tomorrow, it will be the best time for the old scholar to be buried."

Fatty Guo gave up, and said with a smile: "However, I think tonight's Zishi is the best time for the old scholar to be buried."

"Oh?" Taoist Priest Qingxuanzi was stunned, and asked in doubt, "I wonder what your opinion is?"

"Any advice? Not really, I just know something." After Fatty Guo said this, he looked at me and said with a smile, "Ninth brother, you can prepare things now to relocate the old scholar's grave. "

"No, it has to be tomorrow morning." Daoist Qingxuanzi hurriedly stopped him.

Listening to what the two of them said, I didn't feel too depressed, so I asked them, "What basis do you two have to assert the specific time?"

"The earth pulsates!"

"Taoist trilingual."

Fatty Guo and Taoist Qingxuanzi spoke at the same time.

(End of this chapter)