My master is invincible

Chapter 1193 The Death of Daoxu (17)

That Wang Muyang seemed to notice my gaze, turned his head to look at me, smiled slightly, and didn't speak.

Taking this opportunity, I saw what was in his hand. It was a round stick about three inches long, with shimmering lights around it, like the luminous sticks on some star concerts. I heard old scholars mention this before. The thing seems to be called 'Chu Guang'.

The old scholar said that things like Chu Guang would only appear in legends. It is rumored that this thing can bring peace to the soul of the deceased. Whenever you encounter a ghost of a person who died unjustly or in vain, just shake Chu Guang on the forehead of the deceased. Three laps, no matter how much resentment the deceased had during his lifetime, it will be gone immediately.

Of course, this is only the lowest function of Chu Guang. When the old scholar talked about Chu Guang, his expression was very excited, and he said that if someone was willing to lend him Chu Guang to observe for a few days, he would exchange it with a Xuankong disk.

I once asked him what role Chu Guang had, and he smiled and said, Jiu Yazi, this thing will only appear in the hands of gods, and it cannot be obtained by mortals.

I asked him, what would happen if a mortal got it?

He said that this shows that the mortal has the predestined relationship to immortality, and sooner or later he will become a god.

This made me unconvinced at the time, so I said, have you always made a mistake, mortals are mortals, how could it be possible to become a god if you take this thing.

He glared at me at the time and said, "Jiu Yazi, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Take the gods in the sky as an example. Which one is not cultivated by mortals? This Chu Guang is a kind of immortality cultivated by mortals." channel.

I still don't believe it, there's no society anymore, and there are still gods and gods, isn't that a scam?

However, the old scholar said again, he said that this kind of statement was seen in ancient books, and he didn't know if it had any effect.

However, there is one thing he can be sure of, that is, Chu Guang is definitely a treasure in the world of metaphysics, and most people who are engaged in metaphysics would dream of getting this thing.

After talking about this, the old scholar smiled and said to me, he said, if one day he dies, let me tie a piece of Chu Guang with paper and burn it to him.

Just as I was in a daze for a while, that Daoist Liuyun straightened his eyes on the stage, staring at the thing in Wang Muyang's hands, and tremblingly said: "Then...is it...Chu...Chu...Guang?"

That Wang Muyang nodded, and said softly: "The Taoist priest is right, the thing in my hand is exactly Chu Guang."

"Why do you have such a thing?" That Taoist Liuyun was obviously old and cunning, so he said, "How can you prove that that thing is Chu Guang?"

Then Wang Muyang smiled, "That's simple, there must be some kind of formation in this auditorium?"

"That's right, in order to prevent outsiders from disturbing the Metaphysics Association, a formation was indeed arranged in the auditorium." While speaking, Daoist Liuyun found an object from the stage and threw it into the air.

The strange thing is that the thing was thrown less than two meters away, as if it encountered some obstruction, it immediately fell down.

This made me very puzzled, so I heard Wang Xin pull me, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing surprising, the Metaphysics Association is an organization that is divorced from the real society, and their meetings usually use some means. In order to prevent some people from disturbing."

To be honest, I don't quite understand Wang Xin's words. However, considering that the Metaphysics Association is the first association in China, even some methods are within the normal range. After all, 5000 years of cultural accumulation are in the hands of these people.

Just as I was clearing up my doubts, Wang Muyang over there had already spoken, and he said: "Master Wang, if someone Wang breaks this formation with a flick of his fingers, you should always believe that this thing is Chu Guang, right?"

Daoist Liuyun frowned, and looked at Xu Zeshi who had never spoken, as if asking him what he meant.

But seeing Xu Zeshi nodding his head, he heard Taoist Liuyun say, "That's fine, try it."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Muyang uttered some strange words, and then he swiped Chu Guang in his hand towards the air, and then a wave of heat filled the entire auditorium.

I don't know if Daoist Liuyun saw something or what happened, but Daoist Liuyun immediately said, "Okay, I believe it."

Saying that, Taoist Liuyun's eyes were full of greed, and he said happily, "Xiao Wang, what are you doing with this Chu Guang?"

"Chen Jiu lost, and Chu Guang gave it to you. He won, and the finger in your hand belongs to me." Wang Muyang said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, I was a little confused. Is this Wang Muyang helping me?Or is he planning to take advantage of this bet to get Chu Guang from Daoist Liuyun?

No, if this is the case, my f*cking work is wasted, and Wang Muyang took all the benefits, and quickly said, "No, I have to add one more!"

"Add one?" Daoist Liuyun snorted coldly, "What are you, you can add it if you say so?"

At this moment, Luo Dongchuan stood up suddenly, turned his head and glanced at me, and continued: "As a senior, if you want to add one, the senior will naturally express it. Well, the Luban ruler on my waist is a bet." .”

After speaking, Luo Dongchuan fiddled with his waist, and after a while, he took out a Luban ruler with golden light, and said with a smile: "Master Dao, you should know this thing!"

As he said that, he blew on the Luban ruler and threw it casually, and the Luban ruler flew straight towards the stage. In less than three seconds, the Luban ruler was stuck straight into the wall, several inches deep.

In an instant, Taoist Liuyun's face darkened to the extreme, and his eyebrows were almost squeezed together, "Luo Dongchuan, others are afraid of you, but this old man is not afraid of you. I hope you can focus on yourself."

"Really?" Luo Dongchuan smiled, and sat down calmly, "I'm right here, come and beat me if you have the ability!"

"You..." That Liu Yundao trembled with a long breath.

"What?" Luo Dongchuan said in a low voice, "I just like to see your expression, don't stop."

"Luo Dongchuan, believe it or not, this old man killed you." Daoist Liuyun let out a rage, and he was about to lose his temper.

Suddenly, a cough sounded.

What puzzled me was that the coughing sound was like a death talisman, so frightened that Daoist Liuyun stopped his voice immediately and stared at Luo Dongchuan for about three or four seconds. He looked at me Coming over, I saw a trace of killing intent in his eyes, if I guessed correctly, he put all his hatred for Luo Dongchuan on me.

I smiled wryly, Ma De, this Luo Dongchuan killed me, he was so handsome, but I have to bear the blame!

This made me really entangled, but seeing that he took out the golden Luban ruler, I suppressed this feeling of dissatisfaction, but if Luo Dongchuan tripped me up, I naturally wouldn't let it go, He said to Daoist Liuyun, "Daoist, my brother once said something, he said..."

As I said that, I deliberately paused, glanced at the audience, and said softly, "Everyone here is rubbish."

(End of this chapter)