After listening to the persuasion, I will live broadcast Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 143

bang bang bang~
After a few shovels down, Taoist Qingming immediately stopped Peng Sihai.

"You are making too much noise, you have to disturb the immortal~"

After he finished speaking, he took out a piece of 'Amulet of Peace' from the cloth bag and pasted it on Peng Sihai's chest.

"Boy, this talisman can only be picked at noon tomorrow. After picking it, burn it into a talisman and drink it. Otherwise, you will have to suffer for a few days."

Seeing the old Taoist pretending to be a ghost, Peng Sihai couldn't help being suspicious: what trouble could there be?
Chen Jin saw his doubts, so he reminded: "Brother Peng, I'd rather believe what you have than what you don't have."

"Understand~"

Peng Sihai patted the talisman paper on his chest with a smile, not sure if he listened to it or not.

Daoist Qingming glanced at him and shook his head: "Good words can't persuade a damn ghost."

Regardless of Peng Sihai's expression after speaking, he immediately took out a piece of talisman paper from the cloth bag, stroked it in front of his eyes a few times, and recited the magic formula: "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, and his eyes are open!"

As soon as the words fell, the talisman paper spontaneously ignited without fire.

And Daoist Qingming's eyes were fixed, and there seemed to be a divine light in his eyes.

Chen Jin was taken aback when he saw this, because he could clearly see a layer of silver aura in Taoist Qingming's eyes.

It seems that this Uncle Qingming is definitely not pretending to be a ghost.

At this time, Daoist Qingming's eyes swept over everyone.

When he saw Chen Jin, his expression turned pale with shock.

"I'll be darling."

He just made a clairvoyance, focusing on the fate of others.

The fortunes of the people around are good and bad, which is normal.

But when he saw Chen Jin's luck, the old Taoist suddenly felt dizzy.

Although he immediately stopped his magical powers, cold sweat still broke out on his face.

He thought to himself: What is the origin of this nephew?

I'm afraid it's not a land fairy~
"Ahem, nephew, it seems that this matter belongs to you."

"I?"

"That's right, life is the toughest here, and no one else can stand it."

After speaking, he pointed to the tunnel dug just now: "Martial nephew, continue digging down from here, remember to move slowly."

"Don't disturb Daxian."

Seeing his serious face, Chen Jin immediately dug with his hands without any tools.

A few minutes later, Chen Jin's eyes suddenly lit up.

He felt that the soil under the ground seemed to be a little loose, and soon a hole the size of a fist appeared in front of him.

Really something!
The sharp-eyed worker next to him also noticed the situation.

"It looks like a hole has been dug!"

"God! Hey~ there won't be a baby."

"This Daoist is really powerful!"

Amidst the compliments from everyone, Peng Sihai panicked when he saw the talisman paper that had just been torn off.

I don't know if it will work if I paste it back.

"Martial nephew, be careful, don't wake up the gods."

Daoist Qingming stood beside Chen Jin and warned carefully.

Everyone looked at the entrance of the cave, and it was dark inside. They didn't understand what the Taoist priest meant by "immortals".

However, Chen Jin had already used the innate qi, and had a clear look inside.

It turned out that at the bottom of the hole was a hibernating hedgehog.

The whole body of the hedgehog is white, curled up into a ball, and there is a faint aura on the hedgehog's armor.

There are five immortals among the people: "gray yellow fox and white willow".

Among them, the white fairy refers to the hedgehog. Legend has it that he can heal diseases, ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters.

Daoist Qingming was relieved to see that Bai Daxian hadn't been woken up.

He climbed down and looked up the hole, and sure enough, the passage extended from the old locust tree.

"It seems that the old man's calculation is not wrong, this is a situation of 'Bai Xian Guan heavy evil'."

The three brothers of the Xu family next to each other looked at each other in dismay.

"Old man, what is the meaning of this round?"

"What do you mean?" Daoist Qingming laughed lightly.

"It means that your three brothers are blessed with great fortune."

After speaking, he walked to the side of the old locust tree, pointed to his feet and said: "This old locust tree is a tree for raising ghosts. It is specially designed to absorb the yin energy of the world, and then gather it on the roots of the tree."

"So where the roots of the tree are covered, a gate of evil formation is formed called 'Trapping Ghosts and Heavy Yin Formation'."

"For Yin Hun, once entering this evil formation, it will feel extremely heavy, and it will never be able to break free."

"The ashes of your old man are buried here. It's easy to lose your children and grandchildren. It stands to reason that the whole family should be exterminated within five years."

Hearing this, the three Xu family brothers were all in cold sweat.

Who the hell is doing such a vicious trick.

At this time, Taoist Qingming said again: "But, your family has accumulated a lot of evil virtues in previous lives, and I didn't expect there to be a white fairy practicing under the tree."

"His old man dug through the evil formation and drew the evil energy out of the hole, which saved you from danger."

The three brothers of the Xu family were originally involved in the game, and they never noticed it, but after Taoist Qingming clarified the truth, they then confirmed everything with the past at this time.

Immediately, I felt my hairs stand on end.

Daoist Qingming glanced slightly, seeing the expressions of the three of them in full view, so he quickly added fire: "Ahem, although this 'trapped ghost heavy yin evil' was broken by Bai Xian, but when winter passes and spring comes, Bai Xian There will always be a time to wake up, and at that time, if the old man has a whim, he wants to change the cave..."

Before he could finish speaking, the elder of the Xu family couldn't help but knelt down to the Taoist Qingming: "Please, senior, relieve the evil spirit!"

Seeing this, the other two brothers also hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Taoist Qingming together.

Seeing this, Daoist Qingming hurriedly helped the three of them up: "Cough, it can be solved."

"It's just... this method is extremely exhausting."

Second brother Xu is the most thoughtful, upon hearing this, he immediately understood: "Senior, in the face of this evil formation, the old man must not be wasted, but I don't know how many offerings are needed, the three of us have to get together no matter what. ?”

Priest Qingming took a look at Xu Xiaoren, the young man is very good.

"Ahem, since the layman said so, it's not easy for the poor to refuse. It all depends on the layman's will."

As soon as the words fell, the right hand stretched out five fingers, not knowing whether it was intentional or not.

Daoist Qingming narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling uneasy in his heart: 5000 yuan is too much, isn’t it~
Seeing this, Xu Xiaoquan frowned: "Fifty thousand?"

Hearing this, Daoist Qingming was stunned: What is fifty thousand? The poor Taoist said five thousand.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to explain, Xu Xiaoquan suddenly continued: "Master Daoist, we offer [-] offerings, can you help us find the person who is responsible for Bu Sha?"

"what?"

After hearing this, Daoist Qingming didn't react for a long time.

It was the Daoist boy Duanwu who was next to him and hurriedly replied: "My master means that there is no problem."

Daoist Qingming also hurriedly explained: "That's right, that's right, Pindao means pinch with your hands."

As soon as the words fell, he slapped his waist directly: "Dragon Boat Festival, set up the formation!"

"Okay!"

After all, Daoist Qingming has an extra mahogany sword in his hand, and Daoist Duanwu has an extra canopy ruler in his hand.

The two masters and apprentices step on the seven stars, one is positive and the other is negative.

From time to time, he would take out talisman paper from the cloth bag and stick it on the tree.

In a short time, the old locust tree and the white porcelain jar were covered with yellow paper.

Suddenly, Daoist Qingming stood still and yelled loudly: "Old Master Taishang, hurry like a law!"

(End of this chapter)