Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 28 A -degree turn in the air!

"Are you half successful? You said that what you invited was not Emperor Guan Sheng, but the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Emperor Guan Sheng's hand?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng with a strange expression. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai felt it was incredible and could not understand when the Qinglong Yanyue Sword could be invited alone.

"……yes!"

Zhao Zheng nodded with a strange expression. When he saw Mr. Guan riding a horse, he subconsciously tilted his head and hid.

As a result, he successfully avoided Second Master Guan and left the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Second Master Guan's hand, which was quite outrageous.

He felt that it was his fault that caused Guan Erye's divine power to be avoided by him.

Only one Qinglong Yanyue Sword was left!

Otherwise, he could not explain the vague and incomplete Yanyue Sword techniques in his mind, or the methods of killing enemies.

It's a pity that the memory of those methods of killing enemies with swords is very vague and incomplete. As he withdrew the magic surgery, those memories disappeared directly. Although he remembered 90% of it, he still missed 10%. It's a pity to come down.

"..."

Hearing Zhao Zheng's confirmation, Uncle Jiu rubbed his frown. To be honest, he had never seen anything like this in all his years of life.

but,

He has never seen this scene!

Leaving the Qinglong Yanyue Sword alone, how did Zhao Zheng see the true colors of those immortals and gods? This is unreasonable!

Not normal either!

Who can use magic to see the true nature of immortals and gods?

Thinking about it, he pointed expressionlessly at the statues of Sun Wukong and Lu Dongbin on the altar and said, "You try again!"

At the same time, he added: "Well, don't hide this time! Also, don't think about inviting Tantan Merit Buddha and White Peony, and don't even think about Liu Bei. How can you invite Liu Bei!"

Putting aside the fact that you, a Taoist priest from the Maoshan sect, invite the Buddha, are you sure you can invite Bai Mudan from Lu Zu's three plays?

Wait, Uncle Jiu looked at the offerings on the table to Emperor Guan Sheng, Sun Wukong, and Lu Dongbin, which are now the most mainstream offerings to the gods, and then thought about what Zhao Zheng said,

Liu Bei, Sandalwood Buddha, White Peony...

"..."

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, and Zhao Zheng also looked at Uncle Jiu. Finally, Uncle Jiu was silent for a while and then said.

"You can invite whoever you want to invite later. Let's practice inviting these three today!" As he said that, Uncle Jiu pointed at the Guan Sheng Emperor, Sun Wukong and Lu Dongbin who were enshrined on the altar.

One to say one,

He felt that Zhao Zheng's thinking...

Uncle Jiu shook his head quickly and stopped thinking about it. He didn't mean anything else. After all, he didn't know much about the art of inviting gods. He would just let the four eyes test later.

"Row!"

Zhao Zheng nodded and started to invite the Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin. Naturally, it was successful. After the effects of the magical spell dissipated, he succeeded.

Zhao Zheng ignored the pain in his body and looked at Uncle Jiu expressionlessly until Uncle Jiu looked at the altar with a guilty conscience.

"Come on, Zheng'er, try again!"

"Okay!"

Zhao Zheng nodded and started to invite Sun Wukong, until he tilted his head and successfully avoided Sun Wukong and rushed towards him, leaving only a Ruyi Golden Cudgel behind. He stepped back and turned sideways, raised his feet and prepared to give him a blow. Uncle Jiu of feet.

"Master!"

"what!"

Uncle Jiu was stunned, silently retracted his feet, twisted his waist and said, "Hey, I'm old. I haven't been active for a long time, my muscles and bones are a bit sore!"

puff……

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai couldn't hold back their laughter. Uncle Jiu's face darkened, he glared at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai and said, "Why are you so happy?"

"Ahem, my friend is having a baby, happy!"

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but smile. Uncle Jiu looked stunned and looked at Qiu Sheng with a frown. After thinking that this must be what he said to Zhao Zhengxue again, he looked at Wencai: "What about you!"

"My friend also has a baby..."

Wen Cai spoke weakly, and Uncle Jiu chuckled and said: "What a coincidence, it seems your friend is the same person?"

"Yes, yes!"×2

"That's just right. What's your friend's name? Tell me, I'm interested in knowing you as a teacher!"

"Zhang Wen!"

"John Doe!"

After Wencai finished speaking, Qiu Sheng glared at him fiercely. Uncle Jiu didn't say anything, just looked at Qiu Sheng and Wencai with a smile.

Uncle Jiu had an amiable smile, his face was full of kindness, and he was very kind. Wen Cai was moved to tears and Qiu Sheng was so moved that his face turned pale and he took a few steps back because of excitement.

Looking at the three living treasures, Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes helplessly, and said with a strange look in his eyes: "Master, I avoided it again this time..."

quite a while,

After the fight with Zhao Zheng, Uncle Jiu kept rubbing his arms behind his expressionless hands, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"It's strange, why is this kid even more powerful when he is still conscious!" Looking at Zhao Zheng who threw the stick away, Uncle Jiu was extremely puzzled.

In fact, Zhao Zheng did not say one thing, that is, even if he invited the complete immortals, his consciousness would always be there.

It’s just that I don’t have control over my body. Hmm,

wrong!

He didn't struggle, and he wasn't sure if he could regain control of his body, but he didn't think it was a big problem.

After all, what is attached to him is only the divine thoughts of those immortals and gods, the divine thoughts composed of the power of incense and the principles of heaven and earth.

"How about you try again? Don't hide this time? I'll give you a good check as a teacher?" Uncle Jiu said with a serious face.

Seeing Zhao Zheng shaking his head in refusal, he felt extremely regretful that he couldn't take the opportunity to beat him... It was a pity to practice his martial arts, but when Zhao Zheng said: "Why don't you give it a try to Second Senior Brother?"

"I?"

Wencai pointed to his nose and spoke. In exchange for Uncle Jiu's glare, Wencai grimaced and shut up, Qiu Sheng said with a sarcastic smile.

"Can you not come?"

"Huh?"×2

Uncle Jiu and Zhao Zheng frowned in unison and hummed. Qiu Sheng swallowed and stepped back two steps.

"Say it first, don't hit me!"

"Huh?"×2

"Ahem, what I mean is...junior brother, please hire me a more powerful divine possessor!" Qiu Sheng changed the subject and said with bright eyes!

"Okay!"

Zhao Zheng nodded and asked Qiu Sheng to stand in front of the altar. He picked up the mahogany sword and stepped on it. When the tip of the sword picked up the talisman and ignited it, he pinched it with his right hand to ask for the divine seal.

chanting in his mouth.

"The fragrance fills the heaven and earth, and the fragrance is burning through the heavenly gate... The southern star and the northern dipper are shining all over the sky, and the five-color clouds are noisy... I invite the three benefactors of this altar, all the saints and kings... to guide the disciples very clearly. Divine Weapon Hurry like a law!"

"Please invite Demon Lord Dang to come down and show your power!"

After saying this, Zhao Zheng sheathed his sword and pointed it at Qiu Sheng. Uncle Jiu's eyes widened when he saw it, and he secretly cursed the brat for what he was asking for.

The next moment, Qiu Sheng turned 720 degrees in the air and suddenly landed on the ground, as if he had been slapped hard.

"Ouch..."

"What are you asking for!"

Uncle Jiu glared at Zhao Zheng. There is a difference between immortal gods and immortal gods. Who is Dangmo Tianzun? He is Emperor Zhenwu, one of the Four Saints in the North Pole of Taoism, and the eighty-second incarnation of Lao Tzu.

Who is I? That is the incarnation of Taishang Laojun. As for Taishang Laojun, he is the incarnation of one of the Three Pure Ones, the Moral God!

Immortals can be invited,

But, you are scoring points!

Uncle Jiu hurriedly went to see how Qiu Sheng was doing, but was stunned as soon as he got close. He looked at the red slap mark on Qiu Sheng's face and said.

"You have a grudge against Demon Dang Tianzun!"

"Master, I don't want to know. My face hurt when I first came here, and then I saw myself spinning in circles in the air!"

Qiu Sheng sat on the ground, covered his face and cried, not that he was weak, but that his big butt really hurt.

"..."

may,

Do you really have a grudge? !

Zhao Zheng's eyes showed thinking, although he really wanted to catch Qiu Sheng and let him shout to Dangmo Tianzun that my fate is up to me.

But the occasion was inappropriate.

think about it,

He approached with concern.

"Second Senior Brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Look, my face is swollen!" Qiu Sheng pointed at his face with pain on his face and kept gasping.

Without him, it really hurts!

"Foreign restaurant, I'll treat you!"

"Good junior brother, I know you love me the most!" Qiu Sheng stood up immediately, as if his face no longer hurt.

Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng with disgust and heard Wen Cai say from the side: "Junior brother, I want to go to a foreign restaurant too!"

"no problem!"

After Zhao Zheng finished speaking, he looked at Uncle Jiu: "Master, you have been busy all morning. Let's go together. Don't be tired all day long."

Uncle Jiu nodded: "As you said, being a master is really tiring, but let's forget about the foreign restaurant. You can just go there. How can any apprentice invite the master!"

"It's not a invitation, this is a filial piety, apprentice!"

As he said that, Zhao Zheng looked at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai. They both nodded in agreement. Uncle Jiu nodded helplessly.

"No matter what, it's all up to you..."

(End of this chapter)