The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 265 The heinous crime
Hearing Song Feng say this, and seeing his face that said, "I'm thinking of you all the time," Master Ge couldn't help but twitch his face:
"Are you doing that for my sake? You clearly want to trick the ancestral weapon away from me."

When he said this, Master Ge became unusually serious, and then he said very firmly:
"Given our relationship, if you want something else, that's fine, but not the ancestral weapon."

"Moreover, since you have already condensed the Dharma-Appearance Celebration Cloud, it means that in a certain aspect, you have already walked on the path of refining the spirit and returning to the void."

"In this era, you are already at the forefront of the times. Even the other old ghosts can only look up to you."

"You're already walking so fast, what other help do you need? You have to know that those who learn from me live and those who imitate me die. The ancestral weapon is not so easy to observe."

When he said this, Master Ge paused for a moment, and then he spoke meaningfully:
"Xiao Feng, don't say that I'm not good to you. To tell you the truth, even for the head of the sect, it's not that easy to get the ancestral weapon."

"In every era, only the head master can control the ancestral weapon and have the power to make decisions. Even the older generation does not have such authority."

"You have never held an ancestral weapon, and you don't know how precious it is. Even if you go to Longhu Mountain or Wudang Mountain, they will not let you see it."

When he said this, Master Ge paused for a moment, then, with an expression that said, "I'm doing this for your own good," he said:
"Brother, I really won't lie to you. They may tell you some of the things that contain restrictions, but the foundation of the ancestral artifact is absolutely not allowed to be observed."

"If you don't believe me, go and have a look. Brother, I assure you that they will definitely stick to this bottom line."

Hearing what the senior brother said, Junior Brother Zhu couldn't help but speak up from the side:
"Yes, Senior Brother Song, the ancestral weapon should not be moved lightly, and it also possesses unpredictable power."

"Even when the head of the sect personally carried the ancestral weapon down the mountain last time, he only attracted a stream of energy from a distance, which could trigger terrifying murderous intent at any time."

"Brother, you have practiced in our Maoshan before, and you also know how our Maoshan's foundation exists. You should also know that the ancestral artifacts should not be touched lightly."

When he said this, Junior Brother Zhu also looked very serious. After all, he had only worshipped the ancestral weapon from a distance.

But honestly, if you ask him to describe what the ancestral artifact looks like and what's so mysterious about it, he really can't say it.

This is because all the high-level masters who have practiced in Maoshan for more than sixty years say so.

How could anyone let him see it?

Not only Junior Brother Zhu, this time, several other fellow disciples also started to talk at once and began to admonish Song Feng:

"Brother, if you want something else, I can think of a way to help you get it, but the ancestral weapon is really not possible."

"Nowadays, the times are becoming increasingly desolate. We must leave a glimmer of hope for Maoshan. Brother, please stop thinking about this."

"It's not that my fellow apprentices are too stingy. It's just that the ancestral artifact is too valuable and too precious. It's even more difficult to display it in this era..."

Looking at this group of fellow apprentices, all of whom became so serious, Song Feng sighed helplessly:

"Well, it seems that my request is a bit too much. The ancestral weapon really cannot be moved lightly."

"In that case, how about you let me take a look at the restrictions at the innermost part of our Sutra Library from a distance?"

"I promise I will only take a look and will never leak it out. I swear to you on my Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner!"

After hearing what Song Feng said and seeing him so smoothly compromise, Master Ge couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

Crackling!

Lightning flashes kept crackling on Master Ge's body, and vaguely, it looked like he was wearing a divine robe woven from thunder.

"You old ghost Song, it seems that you have a lot of thoughts about this trip to Mount Mao. Do you think I really dare not kill you?"

Just as he finished speaking, a thunderclap suddenly sounded from the distant sky:

"Boom!!"

At the moment when the thunder sounded, the young high-ranking officials who were chatting and making friends in the many palaces and temples in Qianshan were all shocked:
"What's going on? Where did the thunder come from?"

"Who made Senior Brother angry? Is Senior Brother so angry today?"

"Big Brother's Taoism has become even more profound. It is simply unfathomable..."

"..."

However, as the eldest senior brother who truly masters the Lightning Thunder Fist, Shi Jian now walks out of his quiet practice room.

Then, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the mountain behind him:
"Senior, your return to the mountain this time is really lively. Even the master is irritated by you. I don't know what big thing you have done..."

When he finished speaking, Shi Jian shook his head helplessly, then he gently rolled up his robe and returned to the quiet room again.

These are all things of the older generation.

It has nothing to do with them.

And judging from what the master said, it looks like there will just be thunder but no rain, so there shouldn't be any bloody disaster.

Just let the older generation have fun on their own.

Just at that moment the thunder sounded.

The other high-ranking monks in the Patriarch Hall could not help but be stunned for a moment, and then they all tried to persuade him:

"Big Brother, you can't kill him, you can't kill him!"

"Although Brother Song's actions are somewhat unorthodox, we have been brothers for many years after all. Let's give him another chance."

"Yes, Senior Brother, if it really doesn't work, let Senior Brother Song go down the mountain. You haven't used your Lightning Thunder Fist for decades, but it's useless..."

Looking at the sincere expressions of these old guys, Song Feng gently knocked on the table in front of him and said with contempt:
"Alright, alright, we are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are you playing Liao Zhai? Stop playing double-act, there is no way I will go down the mountain."

"Anyway, I'm going to leave it at that today. Either let me go in and take a look at the ancestral artifact, or let me take a look at the restrictions in the Sutra Library."

"If you don't agree to any of my requests today, I won't leave. I won't leave in the future. I will come to the Patriarch Hall every day to burn incense to the many ancestors."

When he said this, Song Feng's face seemed to have a little more resentment:

"I want to let the older uncles and aunts see how you, the eldest brother, bullied me after their souls returned to the underworld!"

Seeing Song Feng's face like he had been wronged but didn't know where to appeal, Junior Brother Zhu and the others couldn't help but twitch their lips.

Brother Song, your skill of turning the tables has really reached perfection.

Even Marshal Tianpeng is not as strong as you.

You still want to be bullied by the senior brother? You're already doing well if you don't try to trick the senior brother all day long.

Moreover.

Even if I give the ancestral hall to you, would you really dare to come here to burn incense every day?
Are you really not afraid? Those ancestors below who are fed up with seeing this will take action to attract thunder from the sky and use the power of their ancestral weapons to kill you!

Aren’t you still unclear about your own origins?
Although Maoshan is a collective.

But there were many ancestors who were dissatisfied with it back then.

Only that old man is tough.

Otherwise, let alone going up the mountain to practice, even if you can climb down the mountain safely, that would be good enough.

Do you really think there are few extremists in Maoshan?

There are always extremists everywhere!
Seeing Song Feng's expression of wanting to cheat, Master Ge shook his head, and then, he said, "I'm just going to cheat."

"Forget it, after all, we are from the same school, so I won't beat around the bush. How about this, as long as you agree to one of my requests, I will give you a chance."

"Of course, this opportunity is not for you to observe the ancestral artifact, but for you to take a look at the restrictions in the Sutra Library."

"Don't push your luck. I tell you, if I can let you take a look at me, I'm giving you a huge favor."

When he said this, Master Ge couldn't help but show a look of great distress. This is all the heritage of Maoshan.

Logically speaking, as the times gradually declined, they should have been sealed together in the ancestral artifact, suppressed in Maoshan, and left for the next era.

This kind of foundation is revealed every time.

Being able to seize the opportunity is already quite remarkable.

He couldn't bear to watch it himself.

However, seeing how readily Master Ge agreed, Song Feng couldn't help but have a suspicious look on his face:
"No, something is not right, Old Man Ge, are you planning to set a trap for me to fall into?"

"I knew that you, an old man, would be a tough guy even after being the head for so many years. I could see the bad side of you from afar."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do? What risks do you want me to take? I'm telling you, I won't do anything that's not beneficial."

"...and my skills have improved. You will have to pay me more if you ask me for help in the future!"

After hearing what Song Feng said, Master Ge's expression became much calmer:
"Nothing. I just want you to gather some heroes to help out outside the Great Wall after the Luotian Grand Ceremony is completed."

Looking at Master Ge's calm expression and listening to what he said, Song Feng's face changed involuntarily:
"Okay, okay, you old ghost Ge, it seems that you really planned to take advantage of me this time when I came up the mountain!"

When he said this, Song Feng chuckled:

"Hey, tell me the truth. Did the old guys from Longhu Mountain and other sects ask you to trick me?"

"Let me tell you, the last time I helped contact other people and carried the banner, the Demon Court regarded me as a thorn in their side."

"The reason why I failed to refine the dragon energy was because those old eunuchs in the Qing court at that time kept chasing me."

"I'm telling you, I've carried this banner once, and I won't do it a second time. I'm the Lord of Beiyin Mountain, a Grandmaster of a side sect, and I'm not a fool!"

These bastards are all so sinister. They let others carry the banner on the surface while they quietly reap the benefits.

This is what it was like when we went north to dig for dragon veins.

If he had not gained a huge benefit at the beginning, he would not have become the target of the Demon Court under his own name.

The last Dragon Court is also the Dragon Court.

The power cultivated from hundreds of years of foundation, the dragon energy that suppresses a country, and the resources in the entire Kyushu is truly too strong.

To put it bluntly, it is impossible for such a court to cut off all the immortal inheritance in Jiuzhou.

However, if one is determined to attack only one sect, then destroying mountains and temples will not be too difficult.

He was the one running fast at that time.

If it weren't for his superb methods, the royal aura of the time, the murderous aura of the army, and those old eunuchs who practiced some unknown strange martial arts.

He was really killed.

Those bastards poked the dragon vein and ran away without even looking back, causing him to be chased relentlessly. He can't do such a thing a second time.

"To be honest, you old guys still owe me a huge favor. I won't do this a second time!"

Seeing Song Feng posing like a victim and pointing fingers, Master Ge was a little unconvinced:
"Song Laogui, please don't make yourself sound so pitiful. If we hadn't been so cautious at the time, would you have been able to get that good thing?"

"Back then, you relied on this incident to severely defeat a powerful person in one of our major sects, and I haven't settled the score with you yet!"

After hearing what Master Ge said, Song Feng also started to argue with him, and immediately brought up the past:

"Ge Laogui, don't say you are so wronged. If you hadn't been the middleman, how could I have hit their bottom line?"

"Besides, when we split all the profits 20% and 80% respectively, weren't you also laughing happily?"

"Now that the benefits are gone, you want to use me as a scapegoat again, but I won't do that!"

Listening to Song Feng directly digging up the negative information, Master Ge didn't care. He lost face for his senior brother in front of his many junior brothers:
"Can taking 20% ​​be considered a share of the profits? At most, it's like getting back what was lost in Maoshan."

"I'll tell you one last time, are you going to help me or not? If you don't, I'll find someone else."

"To tell you the truth, it's hard to find a three-legged frog, but two-legged people are everywhere. At worst, we can spend a little more effort to find one with a better reputation."

Seeing that Master Ge seemed to be really planning to quit, Song Feng's expression changed slightly:
"Hey, Brother, our deal is a give-and-take, you can't just come up and lower the price."

"You have to let me carefully weigh the weight of this matter, and then we can have a talk."

"Tell me the truth, have you been planning to make me give up this business deal? Have you already found a backup scapegoat?"

"Okay, Ge Laogui, I've long felt that you're not a good person. How much share do you plan to get from him this time?"

"You didn't feel that we didn't share the profits evenly last time, so you wanted to have all the benefits for yourself and take them all at once, right?"

When he finished speaking, Song Feng stared at Master Ge with a suspicious look.

They are all veterans who have been in the underworld for decades. Who doesn’t know each other? How many leaders of a sect are kind?
The more kind-hearted they appear on the surface, the more shady these old guys are behind the scenes.

Maybe he just wants to eat alone.

However, just as Song Feng and Master Ge were bargaining and exposing each other's secrets, the other brothers were stunned.

We knew that you two brothers had a good relationship, but we didn't expect that you were so close that you even wore the same pants.

Wow, you guys are really brave.

You colluded with both internal and external forces, blackmailed many fellow Taoist sects, and even spared no effort for your fellow Taoists who were members of the Three Mountains Talisman. You have really dirty hearts.

What a heinous crime!

It's so unforgivable!

This is simply a disregard for the laws of Maoshan.

Several of my fellow brothers and I were also involved in that incident, and it was me, Old Zhu, who ran errands and delivered the letter.

How come when the profits were finally divided, I didn’t see a single cent?

OK OK.

No wonder I only saw something being pulled out but didn't see anything going in. It turns out you two were taking kickbacks.

Thinking of this, Junior Brother Zhu turned his gaze towards the ancestral tablets.

Grandpa, look at them.

They are openly discussing how to get kickbacks right under your nose.

This is a blatant disregard for you, my old man!

May you be struck by lightning.

Must be struck by lightning.

Not only Senior Brother Song, but even the eldest senior brother must be struck by lightning, he must be struck by five thunders!
This is simply not taking fellow disciples seriously.

It would be fine if there is no benefit, but you don't even share the benefits. No wonder your fellow disciples from other sects call you Ge Laoshen.

You are really stingy!

(End of this chapter)