The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 114 Two Letters

Looking at his seventh uncle who was teasing him with a smile, the ninth uncle smiled back:
"No, no, it's all thanks to my seventh uncle's teaching!"

Now, as he used the Five Dragons Escape Qi Post to borrow the Great Sun True Fire to burn the ghosts to ashes, all the hidden dangers were gone.

From then on, even if the old man Seventh Uncle went out and told others that he was involved, he would not admit it.

After all, the person is dead and his soul is scattered.

There is no evidence to prove this, so who can prove that what Seventh Uncle said is true?
He is not afraid of any real fight, but the problem is that this matter will have a huge impact on all parties.

He doesn't want to get involved casually.

"Okay, now that the matter of the horse thief has been resolved, let's find a way to get the purple-headed golden-tailed scorpion back first."

Having said this, Song Feng no longer mentioned anything else about the so-called Miao Holy Mountain.

These things can be big or small. As long as they are not brought to the surface, they are basically unspoken rules recognized by all parties, so there is no need to say more.

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Uncle Nine nodded in agreement:

"Don't worry, Uncle Seventh. Now that the matter has been resolved, I will go to Nanshan in person after I finish cleaning up the mess."

"I will never let the duck that is already in your mouth fly away!"

Now, the horse thief leaders of the Five Immortals Gang have basically been dealt with, so there is nothing else to do.

Uncle Jiu should also take care of his own business.

Song Feng often practiced with his eyes closed in his room, and occasionally came out to give guidance to Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

Time passed like this.

Before he knew it, Song Feng, who was dozing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes:
"It's finally here!"

The next moment, only a bit of dark aura was seen slowly settling onto the rattan stick in Song Feng's hand.

Faintly, the blood energy containing creation was constantly blending with the dark and evil spirit energy, and the whole process was very harmonious!
"Before I know it, I will have to awaken the spirit of the third temple. I just don't know when the purple-headed golden-tailed scorpion will come..."

Now everything is ready except for the east wind. As long as the purple-headed golden-tailed scorpion comes into his hands, he will have something that will greatly replenish his vitality.

Although relying on his current physical condition, he could naturally point out the third deity.

But that's just pointing it out!

In order to make the three temples of these three gods form a tripod among the five internal organs, a large amount of vital energy is needed.

Some things are not that simple!
Sometimes, when you speak of the devil, he will appear. Some things cannot be said casually.

As he continued to wait on the recliner, he saw Uncle Jiu, who had already gone out, coming to the charity cemetery with a white jade jar:

"Seventh Uncle, the purple-headed golden-tailed scorpion is here!"

After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Song Feng raised his head from the recliner and looked at the white jade can in Uncle Jiu's hand.

Seeing that Seventh Uncle had already looked over, Ninth Uncle came to his side and placed the white jade jar on the stone table next to him:
"I just came back from Nanshan on a fast horse, and now I am here to deliver this treasure to you without stopping."

"Seventh Uncle, take a look at this and see if it suits your taste."

At the end of his speech, Uncle Jiu opened the white jade jar with a smile, revealing two large scorpions inside.

Look inside the white jade jar.

All I saw at this moment was two scorpions with purple heads and golden tails living in the white jade jar.

The purple-red head makes the scorpion look very majestic, like a general, and the golden color on the tail makes it even more fierce.

In nature, the brighter something is, the more poisonous it is. This purple-headed golden-tailed scorpion is truly a poisonous creature that deserves its reputation!
And there are two of them here.

Looking at the two purple-headed golden-tailed scorpions in front of him, Song Feng nodded seriously, and then said with emotion:
"If this happened twenty years ago, such a treasure would never have left the Holy Mountain no matter what kind of internal connections they had."

"Now it seems that this chaotic world has its benefits. Some things can be tried by people outside our class..."

Whenever there is war, heroes will emerge, countless outstanding people will be created, and a new era will be ushered in.

Great men and the times complement each other.

The reason why there seem to be fewer talented people in times of peace is not because most people do not have the corresponding wisdom, but because they do not have the resources.

Once order collapses, the things that were originally kept in the hands of each class will be obtained by people outside the class.

At this time, it will be the time when heroes are made by the times!

This thing in front of him, he only took two glances at it when he was in the Five Poisons Holy Mountain, and he was not even allowed to touch the old thing.

Now he can not only touch it but also eat it.

If that old man Wang in the Holy Mountain knew about this, he would be so angry that he would die!

Hearing Uncle Seven's sigh, Uncle Nine nodded repeatedly, seeming to agree with this statement:

"Yes, during the period of stability, many rare treasures were hidden in secret caves by people from various sects."

"Every time there is chaos, there will be order. The wealth accumulated in Kyushu for hundreds of years will probably be redistributed again soon."

After hearing this, Song Feng subconsciously looked at Uncle Jiu in front of him, his eyes seemed full of surprise:
"Ajiu, I didn't expect you to have such insights. If you go to that university, maybe you can actually become a professor!"

What Uncle Jiu talked about is quite advanced in today's era. It is amazing.

Seeing the expression on Uncle Seven's face and hearing the old man's words of amazement, Uncle Nine couldn't help but look dark:
"I also went to school when I was young, and I also lived in the provincial capital for a long time."

"To be honest, many of my old friends are now famous. How could I not understand anything?"

The world of mediocre people is full of all kinds of stupidity, but the world of geniuses is wonderful in its own way.

As one of the few people with extraordinary talent in the cultivation world, Uncle Jiu has actually made quite a few achievements in other areas as well.

It’s just that most of them were overshadowed by his achievements in spiritual practice, so they didn’t seem so surprising.

Looking at Uncle Nine in front of him, Song Feng smiled and then reached out to grab the purple-headed, golden-tailed scorpion.

Seeing that the old man Seventh Uncle grabbed it directly with his hands, Uncle Nine could not help but quickly move the white jade jar back three inches: "Seventh Uncle, you have to be careful, this thing is very poisonous, if you really get stabbed by it, you will die!"

The old guy is quite brave. He dares to grab everything with his hands. He really doesn't care about his life.

He did not deny that there were special spells in various schools and sects in the current cultivation world that could cause certain changes in the body and produce some magical effects.

But mortal bodies are mortal bodies.

As long as one has not become an immortal, even if one is poisoned by the purple-headed golden-tailed scorpion, one will at least lose half of his life. Otherwise, how could it be regarded as a sacred object in the Miaojiang Holy Mountain?
Seeing Uncle Jiu's subconscious actions, Song Feng smiled and shook his head, then continued to reach into the white jade jar:
"I know my limits..."

Seeing that Seventh Uncle was stubborn and insistent on doing what he wanted, Ninth Uncle stopped trying to persuade him and took the white jade jar over.

Looking at the white jade jar in front of him, and the two purple-headed golden-tailed scorpions ready to go, Song Feng then casually pinched them with his hands:
"Crack!"

The next moment, he saw the purple-headed golden-tailed scorpion that was about to sting someone being grabbed by its tail and then lifted up.

The whole process was very quick, and it seemed like it was like lifting a heavy object with ease, like an antelope hanging on a branch.

"The important parts of this purple-headed golden-tailed scorpion are all in its tail. Once the toxin is gone, the effect of replenishing vitality will be reduced."

Having said that, he simply placed the purple-headed, golden-tailed scorpion on his shoulder and let the scorpion climb left and right on his body.

Looking at the purple-headed, golden-tailed scorpion that kept climbing on the shoulder of the old man Seventh Uncle but refused to sting him.

For a moment, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but stare blankly, looking very surprised:

"How did you do that?"

If this purple-headed golden-tailed scorpion was not so bad-tempered and could be tamed so easily, then what kind of thing would it be called a sacred object?
Now that such a poisonous thing is in the hands of this old man, it looks like an ordinary thing.

How strange!

Why doesn't this purple-headed golden-tailed scorpion use its tail to sting the old guy hard and teach him a lesson?

Looking at Uncle Jiu, whose eyes were wide open, Song Feng gently rocked the rocking chair and said leisurely:
"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed..."

Seeing the mysterious look on the old man's face, Uncle Seventh Uncle in front of him stopped asking questions.

He is not that curious.

But since Seventh Uncle has already caught his scorpion, he can naturally use the white jade jar directly.

Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but curl up his lips slightly, and then closed the jar casually:
"This is indeed the first time I've seen this sacred object from the Miao region!"

Just as the two of them finished dividing the spoils, Qiu Sheng, who had been playing outside with Wen Cai, ran over with a letter:

"Master, there are two letters for you in town!"

Waving the two letters in his hands, Qiu Sheng quickly sat down next to the two of them, poured a large glass of water and drank it all in one gulp.

Looking at Qiu Sheng, who seemed to have run a long way in a hurry, Uncle Jiu looked at the letter in his hand with some curiosity:
"Who wrote to me again?"

Looking at the paper envelope, when Uncle Jiu saw the two familiar names, his face suddenly darkened:
"Oh my god! Aunt Zhe! How come their two letters ended up together so coincidentally?"

Looking at these two letters, Uncle Jiu felt that these were two huge troubles that had fallen into his hands.

But since the letter had already arrived, he could only sigh helplessly, and then opened the envelope first.

Seeing Uncle Jiu already skillfully reading the letter sent by his uncle, Qiu Sheng seemed very curious:

"Master, did Master-Uncle ask you for help again?"

Seeing that even Qiu Sheng already knew his senior brother's character, Uncle Jiu helplessly slammed the envelope and the letter on the table:
"Your uncle said he received a big order and is going to make a lot of money, so he asked me to go and help him."

"Given his high expectations and low skills, even if he gets a big order, it will fall on his hands."

But here he moved slightly, and then said:
"Since he can still brazenly say that he can help me get rich, it means that he is not at the end of his rope yet."

"Don't worry about him for now. Your uncle likes to do this. Nothing he does can be accomplished!"

At the end, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but snort coldly, as if he was very dissatisfied with Mom.

After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Qiu Sheng and Wencai were deeply touched by what Uncle Jiu said.

Which sect doesn’t have a few useless people?
Although the uncle is quite useless, he has a good junior brother, his own master, to clean up his mess, so he can still live a carefree life.

This is when the importance of having a good teacher comes into play!

When they thought of this, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai couldn't help but look at each other subconsciously:
"Hey Hey……"

Looking at the two little guys grinning beside him, Uncle Jiu didn't care about anything else and opened the letter from Aunt Zhe.

"……What!!"

However, when he saw the content of the play, he couldn't help but clap his hands in anger subconsciously.

He seemed to be in a panic.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's performance, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, two curious kids, became interested again:
"Master, what did Zhegu say?"

Looking at the two brothers in front of him with curious faces, Uncle Jiu sighed with a sad face:

"Zhe Gu is coming to build a temple nearby!"

After hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai couldn't help but exclaimed subconsciously:
"...What?" ×2
After exclaiming, Qiu Sheng subconsciously said:
"Master, is this true? Why would Master Zhegu think of building a temple near Renjia Town? Isn't this area your territory?"

But after he finished speaking, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but let out a sly smile, looking as if he was gloating over someone else's misfortune:
"Oh...that's it..."

He knew that Zhe Gu coveted her master.

This time, the uncle-master wrote to me to build a Taoist temple near Renjia Town. He must be coveting the beauty of his own master and wants to get her.

Wow, it’s so horrible!
This is love.

Seeing Qiu Sheng's gloating expression, Uncle Jiu gave him a slap on the face and then said unhappily:
"Ohhhh, oh your head!"

After teaching Qiu Sheng a lesson, Uncle Jiu looked helplessly into the distance:
"If Zhe Gu comes to Renjia Town to build a temple, then the distance between our two families will be too close, which may not be a good thing..."

(End of this chapter)