The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 206 The meeting ends
Looking at the old blind man's posture and listening to what he said, how could everyone not know the purpose of this old guy's visit this time?
But the problem came again.

Since this old fellow once served in the imperial court and fled when the court collapsed, how come he is acting so righteous now?
I would say this is the character of Black Wind Monk. Of course, he also has the ability to make others dare not talk back:

"Senior, I am just a little curious. I am just curious. You didn't do anything when the imperial court collapsed."

"Why are you encouraging us to use your reputation to trick us into going outside the Great Wall to fight the Fuso people?"

"This doesn't seem to be in line with your character. I remember that when the imperial court collapsed, you ran faster than anyone else."

"I heard that you hate participating in big karma the most, why are you dancing so happily now?"

Although everyone was somewhat unhappy with the old man Guaxian, most of them kept silent for various reasons.

Now, after hearing Black Wind Monk's words, everyone couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

Don't tell me yet.

There is a straight-minded person, who seems to be quite interesting.

When he thought of this, the Dan Ding Mage who was sitting near Song Feng looked at the old blind man with a smile on his face.

It seemed as if she was waiting for his answer.

In fact, Uncle Jiu was also a little curious, so when he saw Black Wind Monk getting close to him and using his ultimate skill, he quietly pricked up his ears.

After all, these monsters and demons here are not good people.

This is going to be fun.

Thinking of this, he stretched back, pinched Qiu Sheng's shoulders, and pressed him down on the chair.

"master……"

Just when Qiu Sheng was about to ask back, Uncle Jiu quickly pressed his mute point, making him unable to move or speak.

Are you kidding? Every one of these people present is a big shot in the evil and demonic world.

Qiu Sheng is just a little kid, so it’s best for him not to speak at this time. Instead, he should listen and watch more, so as not to be remembered by these big guys.

This kid is just stupid.

It was obviously a fight between some big guys. Whoever went in would be in trouble. He didn't want anything to happen to Qiu Sheng.

It’s better to block him early.

Seeing everyone joking or teasing, the old blind man Guaxian sighed:
"The reason why I left was because the imperial court was corrupt and no longer a real imperial court."

"But it's different now. Although the land outside the Great Wall is hidden and has not yet been developed, it can be regarded as a place where people are murderous."

"If we don't handle it right, there might really be a disaster of genocide. This is a great merit and a great cause and effect."

When he said this, even the old blind man couldn't help but seem a little pious, even fanatical:

"If I operate this properly, maybe I can surpass the legendary Prime Minister Zhuge, and truly enter the Dao through the secrets of heaven, and ascend to heaven!!"

Seeing the old blind man like this and listening to his fanatical words, everyone present curled their lips.

It was a scene that seemed like they had a tacit understanding and was quite funny.

What kind of person is Zhuge Kongming?
Although he did not ascend to heaven in the end, that was because he wanted to lead the country forward by himself.

It was completely the dragon energy of humanity and the will of the people that broke his blood pressure and caused him to die of exhaustion.

Didn’t they say that you can’t metamorphose?

But they have great ambitions.

Besides, since ancient times, how many people have been able to ascend to heaven through the law of heavenly cause and effect?
This old man is finished, dead!

Seeing everyone curling their lips in tacit understanding, Song Feng smiled dumbly, as if he had encountered something interesting:
"Alright, alright, old blind man, just go and practice your own path. We Taoist friends all have our own ideas."

"You have shown them a way this time. If they are willing to go, just let them go. After all, man can conquer nature even if his mind is broken."

"In this era where the mysteries of fate are becoming increasingly confused, it's better not to use your little magic to decide the fate of the country..."

After hearing what Song Feng said, the old blind man suddenly became a little mysterious:
"Om..."

Faintly, there seemed to be an unknown aura gradually brewing on his body, and it was becoming deeper and deeper.

"Humph! I'm not the same as before. If I didn't have some Taoism skills and couldn't see the cause and effect of the universe, how could I be so sure?"

As the old blind man snorted coldly, everyone felt an inexplicable force, as if it had descended upon this place of practice.

The obscure power continues to flow in this space.

For a moment, everyone was unable to move.

At this moment, Song Feng looked at the sky with some surprise, and then said in astonishment:
"…Imitating the heavens and the earth? I didn't expect that an old blind man like you could actually build something."

"But now all of you are here as fellow Taoists. How can you be so confrontational and fight with each other when you meet?"

When he said this, a black banner emitting spiritual light suddenly appeared from behind Song Feng.

boom! !

The powerful spiritual light immediately suppressed this area of ​​space.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy aura that had originally descended from the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Everyone was relieved for a while.

However, when the aura in this piece of land was broken, the old blind man's eyes bulged out and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood:

“…Puchi!!”

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, the old blind man, who originally had a ruddy complexion, now had a face as pale as gold paper.

Even his originally jet-black hair looked a little dry at this moment.

He has transformed from a vigorous old man into an old man with one foot halfway into the coffin!

However, at the moment when everyone was freed, the Black Wind Monk's face changed and he immediately slammed the table and stood up:

"Old man, who gave you the face?"

When he said this, he had one hand on his lower back pocket, and in the blink of an eye he was about to release a hundred ghosts to parade through the streets.

And it's not even just him.

The other practitioners present also had unfriendly expressions on their faces as they looked at the tall and thin old blind man in front of them.

How can you just talk and then fight? It's simply not taking everyone into consideration.

"...Hehehe, Senior, this is a really good idea. Gather us together and use the Heavenly Secret to imitate the heaven and earth."

"You, old man, want to catch us all at once, so that you can ascend to heaven and complete your merits..."

Looking at the haggard old blind man, the zombie undead crossed his arms with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
What is imitation of heaven and earth?

This magic is an absolute unique skill in the Tianji school.

If the senior had not spoken up and exposed the old blind man's magic at the critical moment, forcing them to fight back, they would have had to pay a price.

This old guy wants to take this opportunity to give this group of people a warning.

Even if this old guy had no evil intentions, the fact that he had the means to threaten them was unacceptable to everyone.

Who are the people present?

Although some of them may have a better reputation, they are all unorthodox and evil masters.

Although it won't cause any loss of life.

However, each of them also has his own advantages, and they can be regarded as the overlords of a piece of land and the ancestors of the unconventional ways.

Can they bear this? Seeing the atmosphere gradually becoming solemn, Song Feng shook his head and then said softly:
"Alright, alright. I have already taught this old man a lesson. This has shortened his lifespan by at least three years."

"Now is the time for us to unite as one. It is not appropriate to quarrel among ourselves. If you have the ability, you can deal with this old blind man yourself when you meet him in the future."

"Anyway, this old guy probably won't die anytime soon, so you have plenty of opportunities..."

As Song Feng finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room suddenly stagnated.

For a while.

The solemn atmosphere just now dissipated like a spring breeze.

Everyone still does their own thing.

There was no longer any thought of joining forces to kill the old man as before.

Seeing everyone's actions, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"These people are all smart. No wonder they have been able to roam freely in the martial arts world for so long. They are indeed very experienced."

When he thought of this, he even subconsciously picked up a handkerchief and wiped his dry and tearful eyes.

Take a closer look.

All I saw was that his eyes were red at this moment, and he looked like he was crying.

Just when the old blind man was performing the Heaven and Earth Imitation Technique, he was also shocked by the sudden falling force.

As a disciple of the Shangqing Taoist lineage.

He has excellent reflexes.

It was also because of this that when he encountered this situation, he subconsciously opened his third eye, wanting to see what was going on.

As a result, he was struck by lightning!
With just one glance, he knew it was over.

Because as he looked over with his divine eye, there seemed to be some kind of energy between heaven and earth falling into his mind.

If he hadn't acted quickly and stopped immediately, this time it would probably be more than just red eyes.

How could it be so simple to imitate heaven and earth and to be named as heaven and earth?
This is an alternative way of borrowing the power of heaven!
If anyone takes action at this time, it means that he is trying to spy on the secrets of heaven, which is clearly a method as rapid as the movement of stars.

No direct harm.

But it can kill people.

It was precisely because of this that Uncle Jiu understood why everyone had revealed the matter in an instant.

After all, it has to be revealed.

Even though this old guy’s skills have been damaged because of his seventh uncle’s move, he looks like he won’t live long.

But even so, this old blind man is not a good person.

Imitating the heavens and the earth is a secret art passed down from ancient times, and only a few people have been able to master it from ancient times to the present.

To put it bluntly, the practitioners of the Tianji Dao are trying to deceive heaven and earth and spy on the secrets of heaven.

Anyone who honestly understands the secret but does not put it into practice is a fool.

In general.

These practitioners who can observe the secrets of heaven are all lawless criminals who are just skirting the law.

But this imitation of heaven and earth is different.

This is a means of rebellion against heaven and earth.

According to legend, if one has the ability to ascend to heaven, one can even take over a small world and completely replace the will of heaven there.

Although I don’t know whether it is true or false.

But this old blind man can actually simulate the heaven and the earth, which shows how sophisticated his skills are.

But everyone present wants to save face.

It's impossible that if you suddenly attack us, we will forgive you, right?
So, Seventh Uncle just gave them a way out, and then everyone stopped.

Can master this secret technique.

Even if the practitioners of the Tianji lineage are not good at fighting, they can still be regarded as masters at the head of a sect.

Who is willing to fight him to death?

Although they are all big bosses of the evil sect and leaders of the evil sect, they are not stupid and will not shout for fighting and killing over trivial matters.

The style is there.

At this time, Song Feng glanced at everyone present, then shook his head and said:
"It is a relief to see that all of you are alive. Now you can all go and rest."

"After all, we don't know when we will meet again, and we don't know how many of you will be alive..."

At the end of his speech, Song Feng shook his head, then leaned on the rattan stick and slowly walked into the inner room.

Just after Song Feng left, the other people present also found a seat and dispersed.

And at this time.

Uncle Jiu also released the hand that was suppressing Qiu Sheng, unblocked his mute point, and relieved his qi and blood.

"Huh... I'm really dying of suffocation! Master, what are you doing? Why do you have to press my mute point for no reason?"

I don't want to say it's one aspect, but I can't help but speak. Qiu Sheng couldn't hold it in anymore after his mute point was pressed.

These things are one active and one passive.

Represents different properties.

Seeing Qiu Sheng breathing heavily, Uncle Jiu's face darkened and he looked at the useless thing in front of him:

"You bastard, don't you know why I pressed your mute point? If I didn't press your mute point, you would probably speak."

"Among the many masters present, which one can you easily offend?"

When he said this, Uncle Jiu's eyes couldn't help but become a little deep, as if he had discovered something:
"What's more, their every move has a deep meaning. If you don't know the reason, you will really fall into a big pit!"

When he said this, he glanced from a distance at the inner room where his seventh uncle was, and also took a deep look at the old blind man's back.

The water here is very deep!
Just as Uncle Jiu's mind was blossoming with inspiration, his mind was constantly matching the many secrets he had seen in Maoshan with reality.

The Black Wind Monk walked up to Qiu Sheng in a dashing manner, and even put his arm around Qiu Sheng's shoulders. The two of them were like good buddies.
"Qiu Sheng, you are the grandson of our senior, so we are good brothers. Tell me if you have anything to say."

"It's good to mention my brother's name in this land! If someone doesn't give you face, remember them and I'll go find them."

After hearing what Black Wind Monk said, Qiu Sheng's eyes lit up, and then he said excitedly:
"Brother, is your name so useful?"

Looking at Qiu Sheng's gleaming light, which seemed to be filled with admiration, the Black Wind Monk just chuckled:
"Don't worry, bro, it's guaranteed to work!"

When he said this, he patted the black wind pocket on his waist, showing his confidence.

When he said this, Black Wind Monk held Qiu Sheng in his arms and walked towards the others carelessly:

"Come on, let's go and pay our respects to the seniors together. It will save our reputation!"

Looking at Qiu Sheng, who was hugging Black Wind Monk's shoulders and moving closer to other people like close friends.

Uncle Jiu’s face immediately turned green.

Evil beast, evil beast!

I want you to walk the right path, not to become a Liangshan hero and make friends with other heroes.

(End of this chapter)