Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 670
"Master, what does he want a clay figurine for?" Jia Le asked puzzled.

"You do not know?"

"Ah?" Jia Le scratched his head when he heard the words, it seemed that he really didn't know, and Huang Chong didn't know whether he should say that he was kind-hearted, or that he hadn't finished his studies yet.

"Brother, this is to fight with Master Yixiu."

"Fighting?"

"It's just to make people whole."

"Ah, no, it's going to make trouble again." Jia Le complained helplessly. The two of them are obviously masters of Taoism, with profound cultivation and great Taoism, but why do they have to have sex when they meet? Come up with something very childish.

Yes, very childish.

I really do not understand.

At this time, Taoist Master Simu walked back happily, treating the clay figurine in his hand as a treasure, he laughed and said, "Jia Le, hurry up, prepare to open the altar."

"Master, do you really want to rest Master?" Jia Le asked weakly, he always wanted to reconcile the conflict between the two, but unfortunately, every time he failed, instead he always made a lot of troubles.

"Hurry up and get ready, what's the useless talk!" The four-eyed priest heard the words and scolded.

"Oh." Seeing the master getting angry, Jia Le hurried back to prepare.

"Brother, why do you do this, we are all neighbors."

"I just don't feel right. This old bald donkey knows how to knock and knock all day long, and even makes people sleep well. If I don't let out the bad breath in my heart, I won't be calm." The four-eyed Taoist looked The clay figurine in his hand said viciously: "Your heart is not calm, you don't have to care about how to practice Taoism, and you don't have to worry about it. This is a matter between me and that smelly monk. This time he has to look good."

"Okay." The four-eyed Taoist priest has said so, what else can Huang Chong do, and you said that you don't need to worry about it. Later, Huang Chong plans to sit on the sidelines and watch the show.

"Junior brother, please watch from the sidelines to see how your brother's spells are." After finishing speaking, the four-eyed Taoist priest returned to the hut, and Jia Le was quick with his hands and feet. He had already prepared all kinds of things for opening the altar.

Huang Chong also followed in. Although he had come to this plane to practice Taoism for two years, he had never opened an altar. Strictly speaking, this was the first time. Uncle Nine was too powerful. There is no need to open the altar at all. When the old man was still there, the altar could not be opened at all. This time, we have to take a good look.

Opening the altar can strengthen the connection between monks and heaven and earth, and enhance the power of spells. In addition, some special spells can only be cast through opening the altar.

The four-eyed Taoist priest knew very well that the hateful old master Yixiu's cultivation was about the same as his own. If he didn't open the altar, it would be difficult to cast the spell successfully.

Seeing a scarecrow on the altar, Huang Chong knew that what Taoist Simu was going to perform this time was the famous "Puppet Art" in Maoshan. The curse of witchcraft" is essentially "puppetry". Of course, witchcraft is a trick of Gongdou, and it cannot be compared with the four-eyed priest's puppetry.

Puppetry is a rather advanced spell that needs a puppet, plus some things related to the person to be cast. If it is successfully cast, the puppet will be integrated with the person to be performed. Whatever the straw man does, the person being cast will follow suit.

Even if the caster is willing, he can use the straw man to directly kill the caster. Of course, although the four-eyed priest said that he wished Master Yixiu to die, he would definitely not want Master Yixiu's life.

After everything was ready, Daoist Simu used a wooden knife to carefully cut out the handprint of Master Yixiu on the clay figurine, then took out a piece of talisman paper, carefully wrapped the handprint in the talisman paper, pinched it with his hand, The talisman burned.

"Hey, old monk, I want you to look good this time!" Daoist Simu sneered, and threw the talisman paper into the cinnabar bowl, igniting the cinnabar in the bowl.

Then the four-eyed Taoist priest began to seal and chant mantras, because the two men had similar cultivation bases, and the four-eyed Taoist priest needed to use spells to increase the power of the spell. Wipe the grass man's body, and pick it up with the finger, and then he said softly: "Get up."

The straw man jumped up like a spring and stood on the table.

"Slipped away." Huang Chong knew that the four-eyed priest had successfully cast the spell, so he didn't stay any longer. If Master Yixiu and the others came to find him later and mistakenly believed that he was the four-eyed priest's accomplice, then things would be bad. up.

"Senior brother, you'd better take it easy, don't go too far, I'll go outside for a walk to see the scenery." Huang Chong gave a random reason, and walked out of the hut without waiting for the four-eyed priest to respond.

The four-eyed Taoist priest didn't care, just nodded casually, staring at the straw figure on the altar, and muttered excitedly: "Hey, old monk, I want to see it now, can you still do it?" How long to read, read to read, I miss you to death."

Hearing this, Huang Chong shook his head, hoping that you won't cry later.

For such a rare good show, Huang Chong naturally wouldn't really leave, to see some scenery, Huang Chong found a suitable place to watch the play outside the house.

"It seems that my previous worries were unnecessary." Huang Chong thought to himself.

What does this mean?

Huang Chong was worried that the conflict between Taoist Master Simu and Master Yixiu might affect his practice, but Huang Chong found that he was wrong. Of course, the two would not really fight from morning to night. After all, they are also monks and it takes time. Cultivation, doing something like this once in a while, as a flavoring agent for life, is also good. Not only will it not affect Huang Chong's cultivation, but it can also soothe the body and mind, and combine work and rest, which is also beneficial to practice.

Huang Chong chose a place where he could see not only Master Yixiu's situation, but also the situation of the four-eyed Taoist priest. The four-eyed Taoist priest began to cast spells.

Master Yixiu was caught off guard. He threw away the wooden fish first, and then overturned the table. dance.

"Senior brother, it's really funny!" Seeing an eminent monk dancing a charming dance, Huang Chong didn't know how to evaluate it. Wouldn't the girl group's songs be better?

Master Yixiu's movement startled Qingqing, but Qingqing couldn't stop it. Fortunately, Master Yixiu was very knowledgeable and thought of using garlic to dispel the spell. Qingqing stuffed two whole garlics before he got rid of the four-eyed Taoist priest. Even the control of magic.

Within a radius of several tens of miles, there are only these two houses. If you think about it with your toes, Master Yixiu also knows who made the matter.

"Strange?" Daoist Four Eyes was looking at the fallen straw man in doubt. He didn't know what was wrong with this spell, and it didn't work.

Then he looked at Master Yixiu's room and found that there was no one there, and he murmured to himself in some surprise: "Where did the person go? Why did he disappear?"

"Fellow Daoist, what are you looking for?"

"Find... ah!"

(End of this chapter)