As the downfall of the Republic of China, there was a Taoist priest named Uncle Jiu

Shi Jian played lightly and continued to pretend to be B: "Actually, when Gu Zhou came to study as a teacher, because of his poor qualifications, I wasn't sure whether to accept him as an apprentice..."

Everyone: "......?????"

You call this poor qualifications?

It's simply against the sky!

"Later, seeing that he was sincere to the Tao, I thought twice and decided to accept him."

With a strange look on his four eyes, he said, "Brother, are you sure that Gu Zhou's aptitude is poor?"

"Pfft~~"

Aunt Cane couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

Shi Jian said indifferently: "I can be sure that his aptitude is below average."

"Fuck!"

"(Wang's) lower-middle aptitude?"

"Is there anyone on this floor who is less qualified than him?"

"Uncle, you read it wrong!"

"If this is also called lower-middle qualification, I want to have it too."

I leave lightly, just as I came to pretend to be lightly, and with a wave of my hand, I won't take a single cloud away.

Shi Jian drank fine wine, and felt that the pores of his whole body were stretched out, which made him very refreshed.

"Ma Madi, what else do you want to say?"

Feeling wrong, he put on his shoes and muttered with a dark face, "Whatever you say!"

If the cultivation base is not as good as that of the same generation, you can still justify it, but if your cultivation base is not as good as that of the next generation, it will be embarrassing to justify.

Uncle Nine stood up to be a peacemaker: "Senior Brother Zhaixing, Ma Madi, even if there are all kinds of problems, there are so many people and his apprentice is here, so save him some face. Ma Madi, Senior Brother Zhaixing is right, pure and simple. It is not a bad habit to buckle your toes, nostrils, or ears.".

Chapter 182

"However, if you buckle your toes at the dinner table, you don't feel disgusted, but others will. I told Senior Brother Zhaoxing to save face for you, so you have to be considerate of others' feelings."

Taoist Zhaixing sat down with a cold snort.

"I see." Ma Madi replied angrily, and called the clerk to bring a basin of water to wash his hands.

Even if this matter is over.

Everyone continued to exchange cups.

…………

In the middle of the night, in the dead of night, everything is silent.

Uncle Jiu instructed Wencai, Qiusheng, like a nagging old father, took out two pieces of light yellow jade and a piece of bamboo engraved with complicated runes from the back left: "This is the heart-protecting jade, this is the pure-hearted bamboo. Talisman. Heart-protecting jade is hung on the chest, and the heart-cleaning bamboo talisman is contained in the mouth, so as to avoid being charmed by ghosts."

"Master, we know."

Uncle Jiu looked at Gu Zhou again: "With your cultivation base, the heart-protecting jade, it's useless to give you the bamboo charm of pure heart, your own strength is the greatest guarantee."

After a pause, he said again: "Help me take care of them."

"Writing talent."

Uncle Jiu called Wen Cai to the side of a cart of tofu.

"Tofu, soft and smooth 600 degrees, white and tender, ghosts like to eat it, the fragrance of the bean is scattered, ghosts with a radius of hundreds of miles can smell the fragrance, and they can't help but gather here."

"Red beans are added to the tofu and soybeans. There are beans in the beans. After eating, the ghost will feel soft and easier to grasp."

The three set off.

"Gu Zhou!"

Shi Jian's voice came, solemnly saying: "Be careful in everything!"

…………

The dark clouds in the sky broke through, and you can see a crescent moon hanging in the sky, and a few stars are sparse.

The moonlight poured down coldly, illuminating the surroundings in white, and the scenery was faintly visible.

"Tofu! Delicious tofu! Selling tofu!"

The three of them sat in the carriage, which was loaded with thousands of catties of tofu, and the aroma of the tofu spread in all directions along the air.

Tofu is a peerless delicacy for ghosts.

Seeing a ghost of tofu is equivalent to seeing a drug addict.

Moreover, ghosts are very sensitive to the smell of tofu, and they can smell it from hundreds of miles away.

On the street late at night, it was cold and dead, and the barking and barking of dogs and cats disappeared. It was winter, and there were no insects singing one after another. The night seemed to be dead.

Wencai was yelling, his heart was pounding, and he looked around cautiously, except for the dark night, he couldn't see anything.

"Gu Zhou, what if hundreds of ghosts pounce on us? Can we escape?"

Wencai asked in a trembling voice.

Gu Zhou's face was indifferent: "Don't worry, there are tofu, they will only rush to the tofu immediately, and will never look at you until they finish eating the tofu."

"That's right, Wencai, you're afraid of shit. With Gu Zhou around, even if there are hundreds of ghosts pounced on him at the same time, so what? Anyway, he can kill them all."

Qiu Sheng smiled apologetically, "You say yes, Gu Zhou."

"The ghost is coming, keep silent!"

Scattered ghosts appeared in all directions, each with green eyes, ignoring the three people in the carriage, and rushed towards Tofu.

Soon, more and more ghosts gathered around the carriage.

Qiusheng is fine.

Wen Cai was trembling like sifting chaff, his teeth chattered, and a few ghosts looked over viciously, as if they felt that Wen Cai had disturbed their meal.

Gu Zhou stretched out his hand to pinch Wen Cai's shoulder and shook it.

Wen Cai's eyes widened, and he was horrified to find that he had lost control of his body, and his slightly opened mouth froze.

Only then did the ghosts continue to eat with satisfaction.

Hundreds, thousands, thousands of ghosts followed the carriage and gathered into a long dragon.

The tofu that was eaten by the ghost turned black and rotten inch by inch.

Qiu Sheng also started to get scared. Thousands of ghosts followed behind, and the number was increasing rapidly. No matter how brave he was, he could not keep calm.

…………

　(agfc) An open space was cleared outside Renjia Town, and Dharma pillars were set up in eight directions. The Dharma pillars were wrapped by yellow banners, and huge talismans were outlined on the huge banners.

Uncle Nine, Taoist Yimei, Taoist Zhaxing, Gu Gu, Zheng Dagui, Master Xu, and Zhenren Qian, the seven real people who refine Qi and transform into gods stand on top of the seven pillars, while Simu and Ma Madi work together to guard a method column.

As for Shi Jian, as the most powerful person, he naturally did his part to stick to the most important formation.

Two hours later, there was a commotion in the distance, and everyone cheered up. They looked around and saw Gu Zhou and three people driving a carriage running towards them. Behind the carriage was a densely packed long dragon.

Taking a closer look, I saw that the tofu on the carriage had decayed to the size of a millstone, and it was the remaining tofu that attracted thousands of ghosts to follow closely.

"The timing is just right!"

Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and waited for another 5 minutes. When the tofu was finished, the ghosts would scatter again.At that time, if tofu is used again, the attraction to ghosts will be much less.

"Get up!"

hum!

The eight banners blazed brightly, then collided and exploded above the eyes of the formation, turning into a glow that filled the sky, and quickly outlined a huge innate gossip formation covering a radius of one mile.

boom!

The huge innate gossip array crashed down, and a translucent yellow hood enveloped the area, ghosts could only enter but not exit.

Uncle Jiu jumped down from the pillar in one step, holding a black altar in his hand, and his palm flashed across the mouth of the altar: "Take it for me!"

A suction force spread out, and seven or eight ghosts were sucked into the jar immediately, and the continuous suction force caused each ghost to be sucked into the jar uncontrollably.

"Look at my summoning banner!"

"It couldn't be easier for my yin and yang umbrella to collect these lonely ghosts!"

bell!

drum!

Fayin!

Rosary!

Water bowl!

Wishful!

Bagua mirror!

Everyone's magic weapon for collecting ghosts is different, but the scope of the same is not small. When the magic weapon is activated, the ghosts that rush into the innate gossip array are automatically collected in the magic weapon.

"trouble!"

Shi Jian snorted coldly, his five fingers suddenly clenched his fist and punched out, the thunder burst out and exploded into lightning, like a net of lightning, enveloping more than a dozen ghosts.

And those dozens of ghosts suddenly lost their souls.

This kind of killing efficiency made him let go of killing. I'm afraid these ghosts are not enough for him to kill.

Seeing this situation, Uncle Jiu frowned slightly: "Brother, please hold your hands high. If you use the Lightning and Thunder Fist, they will never be reborn."

Shi Jian said grimly: "The Yin Division graciously allowed them to come up to enjoy the incense. They fled without authorization and escaped the control of the ghost guards. They have violated the laws of the Yin Division. If they return to the Yin Division, they will suffer ten tortures. It would be better to lose their souls."

"What? Are you going to decide for them?".

Chapter 183 The Recognized Big Brother Gu Zhou

Uncle Jiu was stunned, and suddenly felt that Shi Jian's words really made sense. These ghosts counted as one, and if they were captured and brought back to the underworld, none of them would escape torture.

Uncle Jiu softened his posture and said: "Eldest brother, although what you said is true, I have to pay back as much as I escaped. If there is too much less, I can't explain to Yinsi."

Shi Jian frowned, Gu Zhou came up and said, "Master, there is something I want to ask you. The Lightning and Thunder Fist disciple has only entered the first rank, and he is still not proficient in many aspects."

"Something I don't understand."

Facing the most satisfied apprentice, Shi Jian's eyebrows stretched out.

Gu Zhou immediately said: "Although thunder and lightning are the most powerful and powerful, they are the most restrained evil spirits, especially these ghosts, who are basically dissipated at the touch of a touch. Is it possible to control the minimum level of thunder and lightning, so that ghosts lose their ability to move, but not What about the soul flying away?"

"It's very easy, you see how a teacher does it."

Shi Jian tapped the void with his fingers, and an indelible electric snake emerged. The electric snake moved in the void, and after hitting a ghost, it turned into lightning chains and ejected in all directions.

Compared with his first strike, the movement was very small this time. If it was in the daytime, you might not even see the Razer move. That is, at night, the lightning is particularly conspicuous.

Nourish!Nourish!Nourish!Nourish!Nourish!Nourish!Nourish!

In an instant, dozens of ghosts were affected, their bodies were shaking non-stop, and they could no longer move, those disciples could be easily subdued.

Uncle Jiu looked grateful. This time, it was Gu Zhou who became the palliative between the two of them.

Moreover, the reason Gu Zhou found was also very suitable, impeccable, and no one could find fault with it.

"As a teacher, Lightning and Thunder Fist has reached the third rank. It is easy to do. You are only first rank, so it is more difficult. In short, you have to remember that the most important thing about Lightning and Thunder Fist is to know the origin of thunder and lightning in the sea. Only by fully controlling the source of thunder and lightning can we better display the Lightning and Thunder Fist."

The Xiantian Bagua Formation seems to be divided into two worlds, one is the world of subduing ghosts, and the other is the world of learning.

What Shi Jian said was right. It is not difficult to use the Lightning and Thunder Fist to incapacitate the ghost without causing the ghost to fly away. Gu Zhou learned it when more than half of the ghost was subdued.

He experimented everywhere excitedly, so the whole gossip formation was full of wobbly ghosts.

In the middle of the night, all the ghosts were taken away. Uncle Jiu looked around, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your help, Lin Fengjiao thank you again."

Yimei Taoist reminded: "There should be some fish that slipped through the net. You will have to run a few more times later to collect the fish that slipped through the net."

Uncle Jiu nodded: "I can handle the rest by myself."