Chapter 134
Daoist Qingxu was stunned for a moment, stopped what he was doing, looked at Hu San and said, "What big things can you do, kid? It's nothing more than robbing houses, let's talk about it after the poor Taoist is done."

"Second uncle, you are much better than your nephew. My nephew still needs to use a knife and a gun. If he fails, he will be caught and beheaded by the government. Second uncle, you cheated the old man Huang for 2000 yuan with a little trick. Two snowflakes of silver..." Hu San laughed and whispered, his small triangular eyes narrowed into a slit.

"You bastard!" Daoist Qingxu raised his foot and kicked Hu San'er's ass, cursing: "You brat, keep your voice down, if someone overhears you, will you still be able to do business? "

Hu San touched his buttocks, pretended to be in pain, and begged for mercy: "Nephew knows it's wrong... But second uncle, you can kick hard enough, I'm already such a big man, you can kick me as soon as you raise your foot ?”

"Even if you are 80 years old, the poor Taoist will beat you the same way. You just wait aside and wait for the poor Taoist to finish his work, and then pay attention to your affairs." In the voice, Taoist Master Qingxu had already arranged his clothes, hands Holding a mahogany sword in his hand, he was about to walk towards the altar.

"Second Uncle, please stop..." Hu San took a step forward, grabbed Daoist Qingxu's wrist, and said, "Second Uncle, you need to hurry up, my nephew's visit this time is really not a trivial matter , lives are at stake!"

Daoist Qingxu cast a sidelong glance at Hu San, seeing that his expression didn't look like he was joking, so he lowered his face and said in a low voice: "The poor Taoist knows, let's go and wait first..."

Hu Sanben wanted to say something more, but Daoist Qingxu had already walked to the front of the altar with a mahogany sword, swallowed everything he wanted to say, and heaved a long sigh.

After Daoist Qingxu walked up to the altar with a mahogany sword, he first looked around, his face was so gloomy that it could rain.

"Get up the altar and practice!" Daoist Qingxu shouted, but saw that several young Taoist priests in blue-gray Taoist robes all raised their swords, surrounded the altar, and kept turning in circles Daoist Qingxu stood in the middle of the circle surrounded by these little Taoist priests, closed his eyes, and muttered something, but he couldn't hear what he was muttering, but the speed of his speech was getting faster and louder, and the chanting Amidst the sound of the curse, Daoist Qingxu suddenly pulled out a handful of yellow paper from his Taoist robe and threw it into the air. Then, he pointed the mahogany sword in the sky, and after many muffled "bang bang" sounds , Looking at the yellow paper floating in the sky that day, all of them burned violently, turned into ashes in an instant, and fell to the ground profusely.

This sudden turn of events shocked everyone, Huang Yuanwai's eyes widened immediately, and he sighed with trembling lips: "Daoist Master Qingxu is really a man of God!"

The servants who followed Huang Yuanwai also gave thumbs up, even saying that they had found the right person, and they were astonished at the momentary admiration of Daoist Qingxu in front of him.

"The sky is spirited, the earth is spirited, evil spirits and monsters harm the world, the sword kills the spirit of the soul, and the Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!" After all the ashes in the sky fell to the ground, Daoist Qingxu suddenly shouted After reciting the incantation, he walked towards Mr. Huang lying on the stretcher with the peach-wood sword in his hand, reached out his hand and took out a yellow paper talisman, and pierced it on the tip of the sword..."

(End of this chapter)

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