The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 146: Save the Master’s Face
Seeing Uncle Jiu being so disrespectful, Ren Dalong snorted coldly, and then said nonchalantly:
"Do you think I can't eat dumplings without your big clove of garlic?"

"I don't have big cloves of garlic, but I can still find pickled garlic. Do you really think I don't have any extraordinary people under my command?"

When he said this, Ren Dalong looked up at Uncle Jiu with his nose in the air, looking so proud.

When he said this, he clapped his hands lightly, and then spoke softly:
“Pah pah pah!…Come in!”

As he finished speaking, a gloomy old man wearing colorful feather clothes, with a hooked nose and gray hair walked out.

Even as he walked out of the room, the colorful feather robe he was wearing seemed to be shaking slowly.

It looks as vivid as a colorful peacock taking steps and moving forward.

"How is it? How capable is this man under my command? Is he better than you?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu's look, Ren Dalong felt very pleased with himself and was very confident in the master he had recruited.

Seeing the white-haired old man in colorful feathered clothes walking out of the inner room, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but frowned slightly:

"... Peacock Mage, Five Color Mage?"

After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Ren Dalong nodded very complacently, then came to the side of the old man in colorful feathered clothes and said solemnly:
"It's a relief that you, Douchiying, have some knowledge. This Peacock Master is the talented man I invited from the provincial capital at a great expense!"

Coming to the table, the Peacock Wizard looked at Uncle Nine, but did not give him a good look.

He just nodded indifferently, as if he looked down on him.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Sheng's fists hardened:

"Damn it, this old guy is so shameless that he doesn't even give face to the master. Does he think highly of us?"

When he said this, Qiu Sheng carefully asked Uncle Qi, who was sitting in a wheelchair:
"Seventh Uncle, what is the origin of this Peacock Mage who is dressed in colorful clothes and looks like a big bird?"

"How can he be so arrogant? He doesn't even give face to the master. Is he really some big shot?"

Hearing Qiu Sheng's question, Song Feng chuckled, and then said softly:
"The Peacock Method is a relatively small sect in the West. It is often practiced in the mountains. Most of its disciples practice the Five Elements Magic, and their temperaments are extremely fierce."

"These people don't know how to subdue demons and monsters, they often practice bravery and fighting, wear five-colored feathered clothes and practice the five elements, so they are called five-color magicians by the practitioners."

When he got to this point, he paused for a moment, then chuckled and said:
"But as far as I know, the current Peacock Dharma Master is at most as skilled as your master."

"The reason why they are so famous is not because of their profound Taoist skills, but because the five elements magic in their hands is relatively strange, and their disciples are brave and daring, which highlights their arrogance and fearlessness."

When he said this, the smile on Song Feng's face became even more obvious, and he really looked like he was enjoying the fun:
"Let alone facing your master, even if it's the old man on Mount Mao... What I mean is that even if the head of Mount Mao came, he would still look down on him."

"This is determined by the magic they practiced. Just treat them as a trick. Don't pay too much attention to them..."

After hearing the explanation from his seventh uncle, Qiu Sheng seemed to understand a little bit about what this so-called Peacock Master was like.

He thought he was some big shot, so big that he didn't even give his master any face.

It seems like they are a group of idiots who are extremely self-centered in their practice of magic and never look outward.

He was so cautious just now, afraid of offending some important person. It’s really funny to think about it now.

The so-called masters of the Peacock Dharma are just people with similar levels of cultivation as their master. What qualifications do they have to look down on their own master?

Thinking of this, Qiu Sheng glanced at the Peacock Mage and then spat:
"Heh...too!"

Just now, the two of them were whispering, and the people present didn't pay much attention to it, but when Qiu Sheng spat, everyone looked over.

This also includes Uncle Nine.

Seeing everyone looking over, Qiu Sheng waved his hands in embarrassment, then spoke softly:
"Sorry, sorry, I just saw something dirty. You guys chat about your things. I won't talk. I won't talk..."

Seeing Qiu Sheng admit his mistake, Uncle Jiu nodded, saying that the boy is teachable.

However, when the Peacock Mage looked at Qiu Sheng, his gaze changed:
"...How dare you mock me!"

As soon as the words fell, the Peacock Mage suddenly threw away his colorful feather robe, then took out a golden object and threw it at Qiu Sheng:

"Swipe!"

When the ball of golden light left his hand, it turned into one extremely scattered golden bullet after another.

Extremely fast.

In just a blink of an eye, it flew out and hit Qiu Sheng in the face.

Seeing the Peacock Wizard suddenly attack, Qiu Sheng's face changed, and then his whole figure instantly became illusory.

clap clap clap!
The ball of golden beans flew over his body and hit a wooden pillar on the side. For a moment, there was a small inward hole on the pillar.

If this force hits a person's face, it may not necessarily kill the person, but it will definitely leave pockmarks on the face.

Seeing that the Peacock Wizard was determined to start fighting, Uncle Jiu's face changed, and then he slid forward.

brush!
Then, his hand moved like an eagle, and in an instant, he pointed his finger at the location of the Peacock Master's five internal organs:
"Clap clap clap!"

After pressing five major acupuncture points, Uncle Jiu punched the Peacock Master hard in the stomach:
"……Wow!!"

After being punched in the stomach, the Peacock Wizard, who had been so arrogant just now, was now holding his stomach and spitting.

The colorful feathers were also slightly scattered.

It looks like a rooster that has been hit by rain, and it looks very miserable.

"You... you..."

Just as Peacock Master was about to take action, he felt pain in all his internal organs. Although he was not injured in any vital parts, he was unable to speak.

After beating the Peacock Mage, Uncle Jiu put his hands behind his back and looked at the Peacock Mage in the distance with an extremely natural and contemptuous look:

"How dare a little wizard show off his skills in front of an expert? Do you really think this is your remote place in the West?"

When he said this, Uncle Jiu suddenly exuded the aura of a master.

For a moment, everyone in the audience was suppressed by Uncle Jiu's aura.

Feeling the change in Uncle Jiu's temperament and listening to what he said, Peacock Master pointed at Uncle Jiu but didn't dare to say anything in the end:
"you you……"

Bullying someone else's apprentice in front of him would be fine if he won the fight, but now that he lost, he naturally felt embarrassed.

Although he was extremely proud of his practice of Dharma.

But he is not a fool. He knows that when facing someone who is more powerful than him, he must retreat.

He watched as the Peacock Wizard, whom he had invited from the provincial capital at great expense, was easily defeated by Uncle Jiu.

For a moment, Ren Dalong, who had been very proud just now and thought he had invited a master, now seemed a little wilted.

Then, he patted the table and said loudly:
"Serve the food! Eat!!" After hearing Ren Dalong say this, the chef who had been standing by began to serve the food quickly.

For a moment, the atmosphere was not as solemn as before.

Seeing everyone sitting down, Ren Dalong glanced at Uncle Jiu, then snorted and said:
"You are a capable person, but this is not enough. If you can't cure me, don't leave!"

When he said this, he picked up the chopsticks as if concealing something and picked up a piece of sashimi.

He lost face in front of his love rival, and for a moment, his gaze towards Peacock Wizard was not as peaceful as before.

Qiu Sheng, who had just been nearly disfigured by a sneak attack, now looked at the Peacock Mage with a bit more displeasure:

"This bastard is so brave. If I hadn't had some tricks up my sleeve, my handsome face would have been disfigured by him today."

"Damn you, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

With the information from his seventh uncle, he also understood the details of these people.

He does not practice methods to subdue demons and eliminate evil, but only practices the art of bravery and ferocity. Generally speaking, he never subdues demons and eliminates evil, but only targets fellow Taoists.

This can be seen from the means just now.

Although the bullets were golden when they burst out from his hands, they did not contain much magical power.

At most, it is just a bullet fired with a special technique.

He is not good at dealing with monsters and demons, but he is still quite capable of dealing with these brave and fierce guys.

Seeing Qiu Sheng staring at Master Peacock, Song Feng smiled and then said softly:
"This Peacock Mage is an outsider hired by your master's love rival. Your master cannot be too harsh on him."

"But you are different. You are just a younger person. Even if you have done something big, it is your master who has carried it."

"If you have the ability to deal with this Peacock Mage, your master will not only not punish you, but will also be secretly happy. This is to save face for your master..."

I saw the smiling face of my seventh uncle and heard his words that were trying to provoke trouble.

For a moment, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

I understand that you, Seventh Uncle, want to watch the fun, but there is no need for me to be the protagonist.

I am your eldest grandson.

"...Seventh Uncle, just wait and see!"

Holding chopsticks in his hand, Qiu Sheng showed a hint of gloating smile on his face, and it seemed that he had an idea.

The dishes on the table were soon all served.

Although there are no hot dishes, the Western sushi and the like are quite small and exquisite.

Out of hostility towards a love rival.

Uncle Jiu never hesitates when it comes to eating Western sushi.

Just by picking up the chopsticks, he picked up a piece of sushi with raw salmon and put it into his mouth:
“…Yeah, it’s really delicious!”

"I didn't expect you to enjoy life so much."

When Uncle Jiu thought that the guy in front of him married Lianmei, he felt a little unhappy.

When Uncle Jiu said this sarcastic thing, Ren Dalong, who was eating sushi, seemed very contented:

"I am a married man. I enjoy life naturally because I have a loving wife. I am not like you, who is still single!"

No matter how deep the relationship between you, Douchiying and my wife is, in the end I am the real winner.

She is my wife!

As the two big guys in the open started eating, the Peacock Wizard naturally picked up the chopsticks and tasted the delicious food.

Look in front of him.

All I saw was a plate of sashimi in front of him.

It looks like salmon.

Although Peacock Master's face was relatively gloomy, he was also very happy looking at the delicious food in front of him.

Among wealth, friends, Dharma and land, wealth comes first.

If Ren Dalong didn't have connections, guns and money, how could he possibly offer this sacrifice?

However, when he saw Uncle Jiu and his apprentice opposite him, he also felt a little distressed.

He didn't know what the guy opposite him had done to him. With just a slight breath, he felt pain in his internal organs.

But there were no obvious injuries.

Even if he now had the magical power to travel through the Twelve Floors, at this moment, facing the condition of his body, he could only sigh helplessly.

Seeing Master Kongque reaching his chopsticks towards the plate of salmon on the table, Qiu Sheng smiled:
"What a coincidence! I like fish, too!"

As he finished speaking, he stretched out his chopsticks to the bowl of prepared sauce in front of him.

A strange thing happened.

He only saw that the small seasoning bowl allowed him to put half a chopstick in, but he didn't see the limit at all.

It's like there's a bottomless pit in the bowl.

At the same time, the Peacock Mage who had just added a piece of fish slice felt his hand tighten slightly, and then the piece of sashimi in his hand disappeared:
"……Um?"

Looking at the sashimi that suddenly disappeared, Peacock Master's expression couldn't help but tighten slightly.

Seeing the expression on Master Kongque's face, Qiu Sheng showed a sly smile, and then took out a piece of sashimi dipped in sauce from the bowl full of sauce:

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk…this fish is so delicious!”

He looked at the piece of sashimi missing from his chopsticks, and then at the piece of fish in the hand of the young man opposite him.

For a moment, Peacock Master's face turned green!
This boy is going too far!

Uncle Jiu, who was eating and exchanging witticisms with Ren Dalong, also noticed the change in Master Peacock's expression.

For a moment, the corners of Uncle Jiu's mouth couldn't help but curl up a little:
"Good boy, it was not in vain that I brought you here!"

Although Ren Dalong did not practice magic, he understood something when he saw the change in the expression of his own worshiper next to him.

It looks like I've suffered a loss again!
(End of this chapter)