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Chapter 145 Old Man Fool

King Kong Pao rubbed his eyes and looked at the altar: "I can't tell that the old guy is still a little good at it."

I nodded slightly. Nowadays, there are more Taoist monks who cheat than those who chant scriptures and practice. However, although the old man who practiced this method in front of me was a little unfamiliar, there was obviously something real in his stomach.

"The rabbit is so anxious that he still bites people. This guy is so anxious that it will look good if it gets back." King Kong Pao gloated and took out a cigarette.

I wanted to stop him from igniting the fire, but after thinking about it, I didn't say anything. The old man in front of the altar looked more and more serious, and the Nine Palace Steps were getting more and more urgent, and there was no time for him to care about it.

The old man who was practicing the method was ineffective for a long time, and he showed a puzzled look on his face. He turned around and grabbed the yellow flag in the hand of the fool behind him, bit his middle finger and quickly wrote a spell on the flagpole with blood, shouted and erected the yellow flag to the open space in front of the altar.

"Why doesn't the flag fall?" King Kong Cannon was surprised to see the magic flag standing upright on the ground.

"There are naturally some of Maoshan magic that makes him extraordinary, so how can outsiders know so clearly?" I shook my head and replied.

The old man raised the magic flag and pulled out, reached out and picked up two ancient copper coins on the altar, holding one left and right in his hands, stretched out his hands and moved slowly from the inside out on the seal hall.

"Old Niu, hurry up and pinch the hidden Qi technique," I grabbed the cigarette in King Kong's hand and quickly knocked it out, "He is opening the eyes of the sky."

The King Kong Cannon nodded and understood, quickly pinched the Hidden Qi Art to hide its purple spiritual energy.

In addition to the naked eye, there are several types of "eyes" that ordinary people do not know. Some people are born to see ghosts. The eyes of this type of person are called Yin and Yang eyes, which are the lowest.

After the Yin-Yang Eye, the Heavenly Eye is the Heavenly Eye, but the Heavenly Eye is not found in the human body itself. Taoist priests who have practiced to a certain level can call their own true qi or use some magic weapon to open the Heavenly Eye. The function of the Heavenly Eye is similar to the qi-concentrating technique of our observation gate, and can observe the surrounding non-visible auras more sensitively and meticulously.

There is also wisdom eye above the heavenly eye, and wisdom eye is not born. Only Taoist priests who are proficient in Taoism or monks with profound Buddhism can have wisdom eye. Wisdom eye can not only observe the yin and yang energy in the secular world, but also observe the Lingxiao and explore the underworld. At that time, Huang Sufeng, the nine disciples of the Guanqi Gate, reached this point. When he thought of Huang Sufeng, he couldn't help but look at the Vajra Cannon beside him. The gap was really too big.

At present, only these three kinds of strange eyes have been seen. As for the Dharma eyes and Buddha eyes on the wisdom eyes, I have never seen them so far, so I won’t mention them here.

King Kong Pao and I pinched the hidden Qi technique and observed the old man in front of the altar. We found that the old man looked around after opening his eyes, and the expression on his face was extremely frightened.

Of course he couldn't see the Vajra Cannon and I, but he must have seen the purple aura barrier I set up on the hillside before. Only those in the Taoist sect who broke through the entrance hall could have this, so he naturally understood this.

"Old Yu, he is scared." King Kong Pao smiled and pointed at the old man who was stunned in front of the altar.

I nodded silently. The nervous expression on the old man in front of the altar showed that he was extremely shocked inside, and the shaking of his whole body made me even more convinced of my judgment. It seemed that he had already known that the ghost here was condemned by the Taoist masters.

There is an old saying that "knowing others is wise, and knowing friends is wise." You should know how great you are. You must be clear in your heart. He will definitely not be able to break the purple air barrier I set up. If he knows a little bit self-aware, it is time to deal with the guys and get out of here now.

Unfortunately, he didn't get out. His terrified expression gradually turned to perseverance, and his shaking limbs quickly calmed down. He turned around and said something to the fool standing behind him. Because the distance was too far, I couldn't hear it very clearly. However, with the help of the sound transmission effect of the ice willow crown hairpin, I vaguely heard the words "coffin, money, wife".

After the old man finished speaking, the fool behind him cried and rushed over and hugged his legs. The fool had a loud voice. I heard what he said. The fool cried, "Dad, I don't want a wife anymore."

The old man looked at the fool and kicked him down. The fool cried and wanted to climb over. The old man turned around and said something. The fool stopped moving and knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

The old man ignored the fool and turned around and walked to the altar. He reached out and pinched a small steel needle from the altar and inserted it into the jade pillow hole behind his head. In an instant, his yang energy was energetic. Then he grabbed the yellow flag standing on the ground with his back hand, and walked around the altar again.

"What is he doing?" King Kong Pao turned to look at me.

"He doesn't know how to practice Qi, it seems to be overdrawing his yang energy." I frowned. How much did this old man get the money? Why is he so desperate?

The yang energy around the altar spread out again, and the concentration and dispersion speed of the yang energy were much stronger than before. Many ghosts trapped between the yang energy and the purple energy felt the gradually enhanced yang energy, and collided to try to break through the purple energy barrier. After a long trial, they finally turned around and rushed towards the altar, and the ghost spirit retaliated.

Many ghosts yelled at the old man in front of the altar, and it was covered in darkness. The sudden bleak wind wrapped the fallen leaves on the ground, and the momentum was terrifying.

The old man on the altar turned a blind eye to the many ghosts that were quickly approaching, turned around and looked at the fool who was kneeling on the ground and sobbing in silence. He turned around and grabbed a steel needle from the altar and inserted it into several acupoints on his head one by one.

"Old Yu, if he doesn't use the peach wood sword to kill ghosts, what are he doing there?" King Kong Cannon was confused by the old man's strange behavior.

"Look, let's talk about it." I shook my head and signaled that I didn't know.

I looked at the old man in front of the altar with confusion. When he inserted it into the Renzhong acupoint, I finally woke up. The divine court he inserted into; Jingming; Ermen; these acupoints in the human world are the seven orifices of the human beings.

"My grass, he wants to disperse the sun!" I screamed in shock.

The practice of magic in Taoist sects can be roughly divided into two categories: one is Taoism, and the other is skill. The former uses the cultivation of true essence and spiritual energy as the main method of practice. True essence and spiritual energy are the basis for their use of magic. I and the Vajra Cannon belong to this type of person. The old man in front of the altar obviously belongs to the skill category. This type of person is not good at refining qi, and the casting of magic mainly relies on magical instruments, talismans and other vessels. Although the methods are different, they can also achieve the effect of expelling evil spirits and warding ghosts.

The method of instantly dispersing their true energy and spiritual energy to die with the enemy at a critical moment is called scattering. Taoist priests who practice magic also have similar methods, but what they emit is not spiritual energy but their own yang energy, so it is called scattering yang.

Although I don’t know how much the old man has charged him, I will not watch him die by relying on his character of being entrusted by others.

"What does Sanyang mean?" The Vajra Cannon lost the Fengshen Jade and knew almost nothing about these things.

"It's just suicide." I shouted at the King Kong Cannon.

At the same time, he jumped in the air and rushed to the altar, swung the purple air in his right hand towards the many ghosts roaring, shouting "Should the method!"
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