Infinite Script Killing

"okay!"

If the master wanted to call him, what else could he say? Of course, he would summon Cimin and walk into the Shangqing Palace with the coffin.

"Master, that old Taoist priest just now..."

Xu Tong walked very quickly, and walked up to his master in a few steps to inquire about the group of veterans just now.

"They are the Niubi of Qingshan Temple in Sichuan."

When the master mentioned it, the leader of the group showed displeasure on his face, and it looked like he was coming with bad intentions.

When Xu Tong asked, he found out that this group of people were here for the Immortal Treasure. As for Qianju and the others, this group of people had no intention of intervening. In the final analysis, they were just here to pick peaches.

The master didn't say the specific name, but just told Xu Tong to ignore them for now. These people are just vultures. They are annoying if they are left here, but it won't be good if they are gone. After all, there is always someone who has to take the responsibility.

“Aren’t the three religions not involved in this matter??”

Xu Tong still couldn't help but ask one more question. After asking, the master glanced at him and sneered: "Thanks for you, you are still Zhao Kuangsheng. Everyone in the world is interested in profit. Those old guys don't come out, so let the little ones do it." People of this generation come out to see things with their reputations, and on the surface they talk about the morality of the world, but when they come out, all they think about is transactions."

"Damn it, they are so shameless. It's too ugly to eat." Xu Tong probably knew what he was talking about and couldn't help complaining.

The master sat on the chair and let him complain about those old guys. Xu Tong cursed a lot, and suddenly realized that he had not seen Chang Miao after he had been back for so long.

Ordinarily, at this point, Chang Miao should have gotten up long ago to prepare for the dung bucket of the country that he worked so hard for.

"Don't look at it. This kid has become a bit obsessed recently. He lives next to the toilet at the bottom of the mountain every day, practicing and defecating without delay."

Speaking of the wonderful person Chang Miao, even the master couldn't help but smile on his face.

Chang Miao seems to have a mediocre background, but if he were placed in a book, he would be lucky enough to be the protagonist.

First, he accidentally saved Taoist Zhuzhu... well, he was saved, even though he was half saved and half burned. Taoist Zhuzhu had ill intentions towards him and deliberately taught him an incomplete Taishang Induction Chapter.

I was thinking that when he went crazy and became a demon, I would find a way to seize the dove's nest and occupy the magpie's nest.

But Taoist Zhuzhu never imagined that before he could wait for that day, he would be kidnapped by a group of beggars. Let’s not mention his affairs, let’s talk about Chang Miao.

That day, the master and Xu Tong saw him messing around in the house, and they were very happy.

The master thought that since the group of beggars were looking for Chang Miao, the cause and effect should also be on Chang Miao, so he simply threw the beggar gang's book of purification techniques to Chang Miao.

Despite its humble appearance, this book has an extraordinary origin. In the past dynasties, the Beggar Gang was divided into two factions: dirty clothes and pure clothes, and each of the two factions has its own inheritance.

Later, Su Qier lived in the Beggar Clan, and understood the secrets between the two factions. He felt that the two factions had the same goal, so he merged the two into one. From then on, the Beggar Clan did not distinguish between dirty clothes and clean clothes.

This book is the unique skill left by Su Qier. There is no single move in it, but every word is clear and easy to understand.

What’s even more ingenious is that this incomplete Taishang Induction Chapter actually has many similarities and complements with the content in it. No one knows what the relationship between the two is.

But Changmiao suddenly received a huge blessing. During this period of time, her whole person underwent a qualitative change, as if she really realized something incredible.

"Hi~~ Let's put it this way, isn't Changmiao taking off?"

Xu Tong sat aside and listened, thinking about the story about Chang Miao. From his master Song Lao's words, it was not difficult to know that Chang Miao would be a leader in Xiajiuliu in the future.

Even the masters of the three religions would hide away when they saw him. After this guy died, they wanted to celebrate with firecrackers.

"Hey, it's not that easy."

The master smiled. Even a scholar like him knew that there is no magical power that can be achieved instantly, and there is still a long way to go.

But one thing is that this boy is very lucky. He learned the way of purification. It is said that he joined the Beggar Clan, so he cannot escape the fate of three shortcomings and five shortcomings. However, he also got the help of Taishang Induction Chapter. After all, he has embarked on the path of the Taoist Xuan family. It is impossible to say that his fate will change and he will be able to escape the three shortcomings and five shortcomings.

The master said, looking at Ci Min, no, to be precise, it was the coffin behind Ci Min.

"Um... give me the thigh... no, sir, please say hello!"

Ci Min was glanced at by his master in passing, and suddenly he felt cold all over, and his heart trembled. Then he remembered that the person in front of him was probably the destined boss who was feared by the Qianju and other strangers.

Immediately my heart skipped a beat, and I quickly knelt down and kowtowed to the boss.

It is said that there is gold under a man's knees, but his thighs are not shabby. After all, these thighs are much thicker than Qianju and the others.

The master nodded and didn't ask Ci Min any more questions. He just pointed at the coffin and looked at Xu Tong: "You are really going to cause trouble for me. Let's talk about anything else."

Xu Tong immediately gave a thumbs up: "How else can I say that you are always my living grandfather." With that, he grabbed the white mouse from his pocket and threw it in front of the master.

The master took a closer look, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. The white mouse was so frightened that it pulled out three shit beans in Xu Tong's hand.

This white mouse ate the monk's meat and has long since become a psychic creature. It can even control ghosts, and its brain is no worse than that of a living person.

Two pairs of black eyes looked at the master, and he was frightened out of his wits on the spot. He thought to himself that this was some kind of god coming down to earth, but in front of him was a sky full of fluorescent light that surrounded him, and he almost fainted from the fright.

Xu Tong quickly told the origin of the mouse and what he saw and heard in the wax museum without waiting for the master to ask questions.

When he learned that Xu Tong left without touching the monk, the master raised his brows slightly and nodded approvingly: "You brat are lucky enough to have walked in front of the Palace of Hell without knowing it."

Although the master didn't know the monk's origin, it was not difficult to deduce the danger from his words.

"Hehe, isn't that right? My grandson is blessed with great fortune." Xu Tong sneered, and then he was slapped on the back by his master, almost knocking him out.

The master said angrily: "Ignorant people are fearless! This rat should have been kept there specially for the purpose of chewing up the monk bit by bit. Now that he has eaten half of it, you have caught him. Sooner or later, this monk will be a trouble. Cause and effect will eventually fall on your head."

The master's slap was neither light nor heavy. It didn't hurt him, but it made him grin in pain. He covered his back and said, "I took it all out, so I can't throw it away."

After saying that, Xu Tong showed his fox tail and shamelessly approached the master: "I think I like this mouse very much. How about... you can help me collect him!"

"You really have too much debt to worry about, but you have too much greed to bite off more than you can chew."

The master said this, but when he waved his hand, the resentful spirit wrapped around the mouse let go of the mouse.

But the mouse didn't run away and stood there obediently. If you asked it if it dared to move, it would stare at the master and not dare to move a hair.

He was afraid that this god would be destroyed with a slap.

I saw the master casually taking out a piece of yellow paper and folding it casually between his fingers, while asking Xu Tong about what happened last night.

Xu Tong briefly explained the matter, as well as the arrival of the seventh and eighth masters.

When he learned that even the seventh and eighth masters were alarmed, the master sighed: "If people's hearts are not enough, snakes swallow elephants, and they deserve what they deserve."

Even the master did not expect that Senju and the others would be so bold. If they were to talk about the idea of ​​​​fighting the Onmyodo, no matter how big the fuss was, it would not alarm the underworld.

After all, the Yin and Yang Dao is between Yin and Yang, and most of the evil spirits inside have escaped the control of the underworld.

But they dared to touch those wandering souls who had returned home, and their nature had changed. They issued a soul arrest order and waited to be liquidated after they went to the underworld.

"Hehe, that's not true." Xu Tong sneered, but the master's next words made Xu Tong's smile freeze on his face.

"Tomorrow you go and make some connections with Luo Long and release all the imprisoned strangers."

"ah!!!"

Not to mention that Xu Tong was stunned by these words, and even Ci Min was confused. He finally arrested all the people in the group, how could he let them go? ?

If you want to move the relationship, then you must move. If you don't treat these old gangsters well and clean them up, how can they be worthy of the punishment they suffered in the ghost market.

After Xu Tong was stunned for a moment, he didn't ask any more questions, and nodded in agreement: "You always said, I will do as you say, and I will go as soon as daybreak."

Seeing Xu Tong agreeing happily, the smile on the master's face gradually grew. Although this boy went a little crooked, the rules were quite clear.

He didn't explain the reason to Xu Tong, but just told him that when he came back, he would find a carpenter to make a memorial tablet. He had his own way to deal with the mouse. After saying that, the piece of yellow paper in his hand turned into a paper ring. He casually fastened it around the mouse's neck.

"Master, there is one more thing!"

Xu Tong glanced at Ci Min as he spoke. Ci Min immediately understood that he had to go to the toilet, and immediately stood up and walked out.

After Ci Min left, Xu Tong took out the [Cold Iron Gourd] and pulled out the stopper of the gourd. A special smell came out of it.

When he took out the Huangquan Biluo Dan and put it in his hand, even the master was startled. He quickly picked up the elixir and looked at it carefully for a while, then immediately stuffed it back into the gourd.

After looking around cautiously to make sure there was no third person, his expression suddenly became serious: "Why do you have this thing in your hand!"

"I helped the seventh and eighth masters so much, so they gave me this."

Xu Tong shook the gourd in his hand and said.

The master frowned and said in a low voice: "Put this thing away. Don't tell anyone. Don't tell anyone, otherwise I won't be able to protect you."

"Then won't it be over if you keep eating it?"

Xu Tong looked at the master eagerly. Of course Xu Tong knew the value of this thing, otherwise why didn't he mention it when he was drinking in Ji Feiyu's shop.

There are not many ways to turn a novice into a peerless master, but there is a way after all. But there is no way to make a peerless master clear the clouds and go one step further.

But now the pill in his hand can do it. If word spreads about this matter, it is estimated that the old gangsters of Jiuliu will no longer be involved, and the real big guys behind the three religions will jump out and jump around.

Therefore, he hoped that this food would be given to the master so that the master's strength could be broken through again. By then, any Thousand-Armed Stranger would be just a chicken and a dog.

Seeing Xu Tong's sincere eyes, the master's serious expression softened immediately. He stretched out his hand to caress his head and pulled him to stand up; "My child, this is a good thing, but I will ruin it."

"If you don't waste it, if you don't eat it, others won't deserve it."

This is Xu Tong's true words. He has not met many good people since he was a child, but everyone is kind to him with all their heart.

Even the "teachers" in the mental hospital were like this, so even if they beat him and scolded him, Xu Tong studied extremely seriously.

When I walked out of the mental hospital, thinking that there should be no good people in this world, I met Mr. Song. Before his death, Mr. Song wanted to leave everything to himself.

Then there is the master. Even if it is just because of an unreliable relationship with the same disciple, the master will do his best for his own good from the bottom of his heart.

Whether it was because of Mr. Song's relationship or his master's love, he willingly hoped that his master could take this thing. Not to mention a pill, even Taishang Laojun's Nine Turns Golden Pill was no big deal.

"Your words are enough, but..." The master's eyes were slightly red, and he patted his shoulder. He didn't say anything more, but just put the cold iron gourd into his hand.

"Keep it for now. This thing won't be used for the time being. Wait a minute. Maybe it will come in handy in a while. Go ahead and let those old guys out as soon as possible. It's all about the world, and garbage can't always be hidden in the corner. Right."

When the master said this, Xu Tong immediately understood in his heart.

Thinking about it, I really threw those old guys into the police station and imprisoned them for a few months. Although I was satisfied, but when they were released, the Beimang Conference would be over, and these old guys wouldn't be able to run away by then. Clean and tidy.

At that time, it will not be so easy to kill all these old things.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Xu Tong nodded, turned around and ran out the door.

Seeing Xu Tong leaving, the old man casually grabbed the white mouse in his arms. The white mouse was almost frightened and allowed the master to hold it casually.

I heard the master standing alone in the yard, looking at the rising sun in the distance, and couldn't help but say to himself: "Destiny, what I couldn't find after three attempts, finally appeared in front of me like this, but I have already accepted it." What's the use of this thing in this destiny? Tell me, does God like to play tricks on people?"

The mouse dared not say anything, thinking: "You are the uncle, whatever you say is right."

"Crack!"

At this time, the coffin standing in the yard trembled slightly, and a hand was slowly stretched out from the coffin, followed by a rotten head.

It turned out that when Ci Min was moving the coffin, he accidentally broke the seal on the coffin, causing the things in the coffin to start trying to crawl out, but he didn't see clearly where he was.

The master on the side frowned, casually threw the mouse to the ground, grabbed it, and directly grabbed the Japanese zombie from the coffin.

Soon after entering the gate of the Qing Palace, you can hear the sound of banging sandbags...

A temporary update today. The last three stages of this script have entered the last stage.

I need to sort out my thoughts and think about this ending issue.

So I will update it temporarily today.