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Chapter 347 Return to Taoism

Lan Binggu stood by the cliff, looking down at the cities and villages not far away, capturing the faint breath of magic power in the air, thinking that this must be the clumsy work of a mediocre talisman master, she could easily destroy it or bypass it calmly.

"Why did the Taoist throne give up the talisman at the beginning? Why did he give me the talisman? Why did the talisman fail in front of Zuo Liuying?" Lan Binggu murmured to himself, his expression was cold and gloomy, and his face looked older.

There was a time when she paid great attention to her appearance and was obsessed with getting the most surprising and sincere praise. After decades, she became tired of it and found that even if she was an ugly monster, she could still get any flattery with her own strength.

In front of the strong, hypocrisy is reality. After understanding this truth, Lan Binggu suddenly felt bored and missed the ancestor peak infinitely. Only when she was among the crowd of people of equal strength could she have the pure reality she wanted to see.

She looked at the dilapidated small town at the foot of the mountain, and a smile appeared on her face. It was more interesting to fight with Taoist priests, but be careful. If one wrong step is taken, it will really cause a disaster...

"Dharma King, people brought it."

A voice of awe came from behind, and Lan Binggu nodded softly. Lu Danxie was an ideal partner, handsome, understanding, loyal, and just shrank a little, which sometimes made her feel bored.

"Goddess..." Another panic-like voice sounded, and as soon as he said three words, he was stopped by Lu Danxie.

After a while, Lan Binggu slowly turned around and looked at the person Lu Danxie brought back.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties. He had a rough appearance and a sparse beard. His face seemed to have not been washed for several days. His robe and big sleeves looked like a stolen item on him.

Lan Binggu looked at the three-level talisman crown on the man's head, "Don't the people from Longbin Club have eyes? They actually allow people like you to be talisman masters."

The man's face turned slightly red, "You should not look good, don't look at me wearing a little out of clothes. But if you can write thirteen talismans, how many talisman masters with four or even five levels of crowns can't do it."

"Write one for me."

The man laughed twice, "The talisman is the secret of heaven and earth, and it is not written for outsiders casually. Long Bin will read it very closely..."

Lan Binggu looked at the complacent man, slowly raised his right arm, and pointed his long fingertips from the other party's toes to the top of his head. The man's eyes moved involuntarily, and his mouth opened slightly, completely unaware of the god's intentions.

Puff. The triple crown was cut off. The man was startled and hurriedly reached out and touched it. He found that the triple crown turned into a exposed crown, and even a large piece of hair was peeled off. His scalp was bare as a scoop, and no drop of blood was produced.

The man was extremely frightened, his legs were weak, "The magic power of the gods is very strong. My talisman is just like a firefly. How dare I compete with the sun and the moon?"

Lan Binggu sighed. This was exactly what she hated the most. Submission and praise came too easily. She was not even in the mood to enjoy it, "Write Zhang Yiming's talisman."

"A sharp blood talisman? That's... I'll write it, I'll write it right away." The man knew that he had met a tough boss, so he didn't dare to say anything else. He hurriedly took out a pen from his left sleeve, took out paper from his right sleeve, and took out the inkstone ink from his arms. He held three things in his hand, looked left and right, but couldn't find a place to write the talisman.

Lu Danxie snorted, walked to a huge rock half a man high, hugged it with both hands, easily moved it to the talisman master, put it down heavily, waved his right hand and cut out a flat stone surface.

The talisman master leaned back and almost fell to the ground. When laying the paper, his hands kept shaking, almost tearing the paper in half.

Lan Binggu sighed in his heart again. Lu Danxie wanted to show off in front of her, but sometimes he would overdo it, like a dog happily holding a dead mouse to ask for credit from his owner who was obsessed with cleanliness, and he got more disgust than favor.

The talisman master pressed the inkstone on the edge of the paper, held the pen in one hand, and after a while, he calmed down. He walked around the ink cartridge with his left hand several times. The ink inside softened into liquid. From then on, he had to write the talisman with all his heart. So he took a deep breath, quickly uncovered the ink cartridge, held the pen to dip ink, and danced on the light yellow talisman paper.

Lan Binggu observed every move of the talisman master, and his expression became serious again.

After a while, the talisman was written. The talisman master forgot who he was facing for a moment. He put down his pen, picked up the paper talisman with both hands, and appreciated it for a while. "Thirteen talismans, within a radius of a hundred miles, there is absolutely no better talisman master than me. If I am willing to sell such a talisman, it will be worth at least 300 taels of silver. Unfortunately, no one knows the goods in the remote place, and few people have the seal of the Fire God..."

The paper talisman suddenly left his hand, and the talisman master seemed to be hit, flew backwards for more than ten steps, staggered to the ground, and was startled again.

Lan Binggu lowered his head and saw the paper talisman falling in her hand. Beside her, the pen on the rock stood up by itself, dipped in a little ink, and wandered on the stone surface. He finished it in one go, and wrote a talisman.

The talisman master opened his mouth wide and slowly approached, "This is a talisman that hits the nail on the head! How could you write it? How can an ordinary stone carry runes?"

Of course, Lan Binggu would not explain her behavior to a mortal. She just waved her hand and used the incisive blood talisman in her hand.

The talisman master opened his mouth wider, and his eyes became dull. A small blood spot appeared on his bare head. He was dead, but he was still standing in his original place, his eyes still staying on the stone talisman.

"It seems that the talisman he gave me was not a problem, but why did it suddenly fail?" Lan Binggu asked himself in a low voice.

Lu Danxie stepped forward, "Maybe he had tampered with the materials. I heard that the magic power of the talisman comes from pen, ink, and paper."

Lan Binggu smiled, which was ridicule and sneer, but Lu Danxie smiled happily, thinking that his words were very helpful to the Dharma King.

A mountain wind blew, and the talisman master fell down straight and let out a thump. Lan Binggu suddenly turned around and looked at a small black dot in the sky in the distance.

The black dot flew closer, but it was a black paper talisman that hit the ground and spontaneously ignited, turning into a human form, covering the long black cloak from head to toe, like a huge crow with its wings squeezing.

"Hey, it's really not easy to meet you," said Lan Binggu.

"We are not friends, so there is no need to meet often." The black cloak's voice was cold, his body was translucent, but it exuded a tough momentum like a physical body.

"If you are not a friend, you should be more honest. The news you gave me was wrong, and there was something wrong with the talisman. You seem to be not as powerful as I imagined." Lan Binggu's voice and eyes softened. This was her attitude towards "her own people".

Lu Danxie watched from the side, a little jealous of the illusion turned into the talisman.

"The information I gave you is accurate. Zuo Liuying was injured in Duanliu City and Luanjing Mountain a few years ago in Laozu Peak, and he has not recovered. The most important thing is that he broke the ring of keeping his mouth. The Taoist heart is incomplete and the changes are very obvious. Haven't you noticed it?"

"Well, he's a little bit more nagging than when he was a mute." Lan Binggu laughed. "But he caught my incisive blood talisman, and it was twice. What does this mean? His strength has not become weaker."

"He used the best magic weapon treasured by Pang Shan."

"The first time maybe this is the case, what about the second time? He caught all five white lights. Don't tell me that he used magic weapons again. Pangshan doesn't have so many treasures for him to squander."

"That's because your talisman sacrifice technique was too slow. It was defeated by Mu Xingqiu in advance, and the power of the talisman was reduced sharply."

"Oh, it turns out that it's all my fault. Then I want to apologize to you. Who made me believe it? I thought that holding your talisman would be fearless and invincible. I don't even need to be afraid of being a god. It seems that I'm wrong."

The Black Cloak was silent for a while, "The Talisman is an ancient spell, which has been neglected by the Taoist throne for many years. It will take a little time to rediscover the secrets. You should be more courageous. If you continue to sacrifice the Talisman that night, you may win a great victory."

"Then let me pass on my real way to write talismans. Let's work together, don't just treat me as a gun, so that I can die in vain."

The Black Cloak was silent for a longer time this time. "The materials required for advanced talismans are special and complex, and each one is not easy to obtain, and every one is indispensable."

"I think I can solve it myself."

"You know what this means?"

"It means I will return to the Taoist throne, but this time I will be an enemy of the Taoist throne." Lan Binggu laughed several times, "So what? The demons are about to make a comeback, and the nine Daotong has already been in chaos. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you don't make a big fuss, who will remember me, Lan Binggu? Do you have no urge to destroy me? What kind of ruthlessness and the heart of Taoist priests in the end just makes us like walking on thin ice, fragile like a porcelain bottle, and shattered with one blow. I have been in the mortal world for hundreds of years, and I can tell you that indulgence is not as terrible as it is."

Lan Binggu became more and more excited as he spoke. He suddenly slapped the mountain under his feet, and the earth trembled slightly. After a while, the terrifying screams of mortals came from afar. "Instead of caring carefully and letting the demons destroy everything in the end, it is better to smash everything first. Maybe the demons will lose interest. Haha."

The black cloak slowly ascended into the air, "You are stepping into the path of devil."

"So what? Mortals are afraid of Taoist priests, and Taoist priests are afraid of demons. I wish I could become one of the strongest ones. Unfortunately, this demon is not that demon. I really hope that after becoming a demon, I can also get the power of the demons."

"Maybe, just maybe, your wish can come true, and you are not the only one who has this idea." The black cloak turned into smoke, leaving the last sentence, "Welcome to join, remember that your goal is not just Zuo Liuying, but another one."

The smoke did not dissipate, but condensed into another piece of paper talisman and flew to Lan Bingkum.

Lan Binggu grabbed it, and the paper talisman burned again. This time it completely disappeared. No spell appeared. Lan Binggu's face showed a satisfied smile. She had obtained the technique of writing talismans.

"Dharma King..." Lu Danxie's voice trembled, and he was a little excited. The Dharma King reached the peak, which meant that he could also go to another level.

"You brought me some happiness." Lan Binggu pointed at Lu Danxie, "But you are really useless."

Lu Danxie's smile was still there, but suddenly he stood still, and blood slowly oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Destruction begins with you." Lan Binggu whispered, walked to the edge of the cliff, looked down at the small town, turned around suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Who is bold!"

The jade bracelet on his arm flew out and hit a lonely stone half a mile away in the front right.

Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin were discovered.

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