The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 205 The Old Blind Man’s Sincerity
These nine masters all have extraordinary origins, and each of them has left a great reputation in the spiritual world.

For example, the old demon Dan Ding was an old monster who had once confronted the imperial court head-on and was on the imperial court's red list.

The actual arrest warrant was issued.

It is said that this is a master who practices Quanzhen Taoism and has almost created his own school of thought in the art of alchemy.

Although this person is not truly extraordinary and has not gone further to achieve the level of those great masters.

But his strength should not be underestimated.

He once single-handedly killed the last surviving old master of the Qing court's Nian Nian Gang Office, shocking the world with one battle.

To be honest.

It can be said that the reason why the imperial court was able to collapse so quickly was that this old demon Dan Ding played a huge role in it.

Not only that.

The reason why he is called the old devil is not just because he used special means to kill a martial arts master.

But it’s because he can really make human elixir!
Yes, you heard it right.

It is the kind of thing that literally uses humans to make elixirs.

The reason why the uprising back then was so spectacular was because there was such a master who killed the imperial army and absorbed its essence to make elixirs.

Anyone who takes the elixir will be full of energy and vitality, and will be able to charge into the battle without dying.

It can be said that this old demon Dan Ding is not just an evil master practicing in the spiritual world.

This is a true strategic wizard.

Using living people to make elixirs and absorb their essence is not allowed in any era.

In other words, just by doing such a thing, one would be called a great devil, a heretic, and would be attacked by all the major sects in the world.

But here's the thing.

Some words need to be analyzed specifically based on the specific issues.

Just like following an old demon in the alchemy cauldron, they are the army of justice, fighting against the corrupt court.

It would be wrong to say that he has no bottom line. After all, he is just the beginning of the uprising army and has done quite well along the way.

He treated ordinary people and even the rebels with warmth and kindness.

Wherever their army passed, they were famous and had done good deeds. Many people even built shrines for them and burned incense in their honor.

But you can't say that he is a good person. After all, which good person would use living people to make elixirs?
Don't say anything else.

Anyway, nowadays, when some big families in the spiritual world are training their descendants, they like to use the Dan Ding demon to scare their disciples.

"If you don't behave, the old demon Dan Ding will come and eat you up at night."

A true horror character!
Of course, although these evil giants all have bad reputations, they have not really attracted the attention of the world.

In general, he is neither good nor evil, with some principles, but not too many.

He is not a very evil person.

After all, if it really was a demon who had lost all conscience and had no humanity at all, Uncle Jiu would probably be the first one to jump out.

But these are enough.

It's true that none of them is easy to deal with.

Just as Uncle Jiu's mind was buzzing, Song Feng finished introducing all nine masters.

Guaxian was once a master in the imperial court.

Next are the Dan Ding Master, the Black Wind Monk, the Bailing Drummer, the Qingling Taoist, the Guteng Taoist, the Juggler, the Falling Leaf Flying Cloud Hand, and the Undead Zombies.

After introducing all nine of them, Song Feng continued:
"This is my grandson Qiu Sheng. He is now practicing with the Shangqing lineage, which can be considered a blessing."

"If you fellow Taoists encounter this kid in the future, you must give him some advice and don't let him go astray..."

After hearing what Song Fengfeng said, the Dan Ding Mage nodded, and then said seriously:
“…I definitely won’t!”

After hearing what Master Dan Ding said, several other evil demons also nodded in response.

"Senior's disciples will surely have a bright future, so we are naturally willing to help you look after them..."

However, when they saw this group of demons, who were enough to be called half of the spiritual world, nodded here.

Uncle Jiu felt like the sky was about to fall!
Oh my God, Seventh Uncle, do you know what you are talking about?
Letting these people help keep an eye on Qiu Sheng and prevent him from going astray, what are you thinking in your head, old man?

Let them watch before problems arise.

Don't say anything else.

If you can learn a little from these people, you may become a famous demon in the spiritual world in the future.

Where are the nine people?
This is clearly a road of no return!
The only option that can allow Qiu Sheng to walk on the right path is to eliminate the nine people in front of him.

As long as you meet these people and don't listen to their teachings, you are definitely a member of the righteous path, and the most righteous one that cannot be more righteous.

This is simply scary.

Relying on a group of evil masters to teach a young righteous man.

This is a joke!

After the introduction, Song Feng sat on his own seat, then glanced at everyone present and said:
"Since all of you are here, I won't waste any more time talking. After two days of rest, we will head north overnight."

"After all, I have been waiting for this day for a long time, and I don't have any ideas for tactics. I can only follow the routine step by step..."

Are you kidding? If you still try to play any tricks when gathering such a large group of people, it would be just nonsense.

Several people pushed forward.

In this case, let alone a mob, the so-called Yinshan lineage that was gathered together through unorthodox methods.

Even if it was a large and powerful sect whose ancestors had been truly wealthy, they could still be overthrown by people like them.

Seeing Song Feng suddenly become serious, the Black Wind Monk nodded:

"That's right. I've never seen so many masters of the underworld in my life. It really opens my eyes."

"The senior is really a senior. He has not walked in the spiritual world for decades, but he can still have such appeal."

At the end of his speech, the monk patted his head, looking as if he was a fool who appeared to be wise.

Hearing what the Black Wind Monk said, the young-looking Taoist priest sitting next to him sighed helplessly:

"If you don't know how to speak, then don't speak. Don't embarrass yourself in front of so many people. You're almost ruining our dignity."

How could there be such a funny guy among a group of great masters?
If he hadn't heard of his reputation, when he saw this guy for the first time, he would have really thought that he was the village guard at the entrance of the village.

That's too much bullshit!
Hearing what Taoist Qingling said, Black Wind Monk seemed to realize that what he said was not quite right.

It was precisely because of this that he shrank his neck and took a step back:
"I'm sorry, senior. I shouldn't talk so much."

Looking at this scene, Uncle Jiu felt dumbfounded.

Are you sure this is Black Wind Monk?

According to the legend, the Black Wind Monk is eight feet tall, has a ferocious face, carries a black wind bag on his back, and is willing to kill people if he disagrees with them.

How did he end up being such a fool?

Seeing that Black Wind Monk seemed to be a bit honest, Song Feng smiled and shook his head, then gently nodded at the Black Wind Monk:

"You still say whatever comes to your mind just like when you were young. If your family hadn't accumulated some wealth through generations of practice, you might have been ruined by your mouth." "You have grown up over the years but haven't become smarter. It seems that the teacher I found for you was incompetent..."

After hearing what Song Feng said, the Black Wind Monk's face changed, and then he waved his hand quickly:

"Senior, the teacher you found for me is so bad. He drags me around everywhere every day, and he insists on teaching me how to read people's faces and he teaches me to recite scriptures that I can't understand every day."

"My dad has already told me that if I don't like someone, I should just kill him. Why would I care about his nagging?"

"If you hadn't found that gentleman for me, I would have let him into my Black Wind Pocket and have a good chat with my old man."

When it comes to that teacher, the Black Wind Monk seemed to feel a little unhappy, and this unhappiness was even reflected in all aspects.

However, just after Black Wind Monk finished speaking, the Bailing drummer who was carrying a drum on his back looked at Black Wind Monk in surprise:

"Are you sure that the teacher you are talking about is the same as the one rumored in the martial arts world?"

"I remember the legend that the great man who taught you was from the White Horse Temple, an old and great monk of great virtue."

When he said this, the drummer seemed a little envious:

"Back then, I heard that many seniors in famous sects wanted to kill you and slay demons."

"I've all heard of that wooden wizard's name, so I gave you some face. You've been able to live this long because of that wizard's influence..."

Just after the Bailing drummer finished speaking, the Guaxian, who looked a little proud, spoke up:
"No wonder I said that this old guy Mu Tou is usually taciturn. How could he specifically accept a disciple with a bump on his head to teach him by example?"

"It feels like you, old man, played a big role in this, Beiyin."

"But speaking of which, although Mu Tou looks a little dull and his brain isn't very good, his Taoism is first-rate."

"How on earth did you trick this old fellow who practices the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art into becoming the master of this idiot?"

When he said this, not only the fortune teller, but also the others looked at Song Feng with curiosity.

Wooden wizard.

This is a real boss.

Even though this wizard did not leave any name in the mortal world, he was a well-known figure in the spiritual world.

Don't say anything else.

Just the fact that the current abbot of the White Horse Temple has to call the wooden master "uncle", shows how powerful this is.

Moreover, this wooden wizard has extremely high Taoist skills, and he is practicing the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill.

He has a very high status in the White Horse Temple.

If one takes this person as his master, he will at least be a master of a great sect.

This guy really got it right!
Looking at everyone's curious eyes, Song Feng shook his head, as if he remembered something:
"Back then, after that old man mastered the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, he made a bet with me."

"Our bet is to see if the old man can educate the little fellow Black Wind and turn him into a disciple with wisdom and aptitude."

When he said this, he showed a rare hint of joking:

"I didn't expect that this old guy never made friends with the little guy Heifeng until his death. This can only mean that he lost our bet."

After hearing what Song Feng said, the fortune teller's face darkened:

"I've known for a long time that you are sinister and cunning, but I didn't expect you to be so insidious."

"You didn't make a bet at all. You clearly found a great backer for this idiot. Even the old man Mu Tou was fooled by you."

The reason why this Black Wind Monk could live in the spiritual world for so long might be because he was covered with the tiger skin of the Great White Horse Temple.

After all, if you really talk about it.

To some extent, the Black Wind Monk in front of him, who is a bit honest and prudent, is of the same generation as the host who looks like the big white horse.

Who knows if the host cares?

Listening to their unbridled exchanges, Uncle Jiu showed a thoughtful expression:

"I see. No wonder this Black Wind Monk can act so recklessly in the spiritual world. It turns out there is this reason."

Secrets of the older generation like this will only be talked about when the elders of the older generation remember them.

He hadn't heard of this yet.

It turns out that this Black Wind Monk, who has mastered the Black Wind Pocket and collected hundreds of ghosts and souls, has such a cause and effect.

Knew it.

This experience in the martial arts world is acquired through practice.

After hearing what the two big guys said, the other people present also understood the cause and effect of the incident.

The Black Wind Monk who had gained the benefit smiled very honestly:

"Hehe, it's all because of the seniors' kindness."

Seeing this Black Wind Monk with a bag hanging around his waist and a silly look on his face, the people present who had never seen him before couldn't help but twitch their lips.

Are you sure you are talking about the same person in real life?

Just as we were talking about this, the zombie-like figure with a pale face and wearing an old robe suddenly asked:
"Senior, you asked us to come here, but is there anything else?"

After hearing what the zombie undead said, the others also became serious and no longer looked like they were just watching the fun.

Yes, this person is no ordinary person.

No matter what the Lord of Beiyin Mountain does, he will be able to deal with a mere traitor.

Since he used the Yaksha Soul-Calling Banner to invite them over, there must be other purposes. Perhaps this is the main one.

Seeing everyone's gaze, Song Feng turned his gaze to the old man next to him:
"Guaxian, it's your turn to speak now."

After hearing what Song Feng said, the Guaxian nodded, and then looked at the evildoers present with a serious look:

"I'm sure you all know what kind of reputation I have as an old blind man. I don't tell lies."

"What I'm going to say next will come out of my mouth and into your ears. I don't want what we say to be spread out, old blind man."

After hearing what the old blind man said, the atmosphere at the scene became solemn:

"Senior, please speak."

Hearing someone say this, the old blind man nodded solemnly, took off his sunglasses, pointed at his blind eyes and said:
"In the next few decades, this land will be in turmoil, people will be murderous, and the world will be turned upside down. This is a truly bloody disaster!"

"And now that Sha Po Lang is outside the Great Wall, the situation is urgent. From now on, there will be great changes in the world."

"This time, the reason why I asked this old blind man to help gather people was that I did want to help him."

"On the other hand, it can be regarded as pointing out a clear path for you, a path that can truly clear your name and even help you earn great merits!"

Hearing this, the Dan Ding Mage glanced at the old blind man with a gloomy look, then chuckled and said:
"Oh? You've earned a lot of merit. I don't like your big cake, but I am quite interested in where Sha Po Lang is."

"After all, I've lived for so long, it's time to try my luck. The worst that can happen is that I die. If I can achieve something, it will be a way to break free from the shackles."

There was no stupid person among the people present. After hearing these words and the hints, they naturally understood the danger.

How could this old guy be here to help?
It is obvious that they want to drag them outside the pass to have a bloody fight.

Sensing the change in the atmosphere, the old blind man put on his sunglasses and said:
"Okay, okay, old blind man, I know you are all big names with great reputations. It is impossible for me to let you go for nothing."

"But what I can tell you is that in a dozen years, the world will undergo a great change, and the spiritual opportunities in Kyushu will undergo even greater changes."

"If you all have your own needs and want to continue practicing, it's best to escape far away from the domain. Maybe you can have a chance to become a saint and an ancestor..."

(End of this chapter)