Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 17

Chapter Seventeen: God Fighting True Techniques

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Xu Junming didn’t know how Ah Xing was trained by Jiu Shu. Now he has completely fallen into the realization of the “Four Elephants and Evil Array”.

With four’Golden Light Talisman’ to suppress the four elephants, plus the blessing of the formation itself, even if it is the Xiantian middle stage, once it falls into the formation, unless there is a powerful Magic Treasures, or the formation of the four elephants Enough understanding, don’t want to escape easily.

As for Xiantian’s late stage, Xu Junming doesn’t know for the time being. However, judging from the tone of Uncle Jiu, at least it can be suppressed for a period of time.

After rehearsing the ‘Four Elephants to Eliminate Evil Array,’ Xu Junming took out the ebony statue of Guan Gong donated by Master Li from Taohua Mountain.

Compared with the ordinary wooden statue at the beginning, the surface of the Guan Gong statue now has a faint white fluorescence. The whole Guan Gong statue is a little bit more Sacred!

Holding the statue of Guan Gong in his palms with both hands, Xu Junming muttered a word. At the same time, a light blue magic power flew out from Xu Junming Dantian, and the magic power flowed in mid-air, like an antelope hanging horns, gradually drawing a complex spell emitting a strong white light!

“Hurry as a law!”

Xu Junming stopped drinking.

The white talisman seal instantly disappeared into the portrait of Guan Gong. Visible to the naked eye, the white fluorescence on its surface is a bit richer than before.

In the dark, countless mysterious powers are also blessed the moment the spell enters the body!

Repeating this process again, after nine times, Xu Junming slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the statue of Ebony Guan Gong, whose aura in his hand has obviously grown more than before, he nodded in satisfaction.

Since the bronze mirror’s ability to bless understanding has become stronger, he has clearly understood the fundamental talisman of the’God Fighting Truth’ taught by the four-eye Taoist master.

“According to the master’s statement, I should be the first level of magical fighting technique now, so I can invite the upper body of the gods!”

Just about to give it a try, a loud bell suddenly rang.

Suddenly interrupted, Xu Junming’s face also became difficult to look.

The church bells are really annoying.

After ringing for a while, the bell stopped, but Xu Junming didn’t wait for Xu Junming to breathe a sigh of relief.

The piano and loud singing rang again.

The church and Jiu Shu’s residence were separated by a street, and the voice was very loud early in the morning. And I don’t know if the cultivator of these churches used any spells.

“Junming, A Xing, Xiaoyue, come out!”

Uncle Jiu’s angry shout came from outside the door.

Xu Junming was meditating all night without taking off his clothes. Hearing the sound, he got up and pushed the door and walked out.

At the entrance of the hall, Uncle Jiu stood there with a slightly messy clothes, his face a little ugly.

“Uncle!”

Uncle Ji nodded without speaking.

After a short time, Asing and Xiaoyue hurriedly ran out of their rooms while wearing clothes.

Seeing that their master’s face was not good, the two dared not ask more.

“You guys come with me.”

Uncle Jiu took them to the right wing and opened the door. Inside were some musical instruments like drums and cemeteries that were used in daily work.

“One piece per person, take it and follow me!”

With that said, Uncle Ji took the suona.

Xiaoyue and A Xing grabbed the Sanxian and Gong respectively, and in the end only the heaviest and largest red-skinned drum was left for Xu Junming!

“Brother Junming, let’s go first!”

Seeing A Xing gloating at misfortune, Xu Junming shook his head, hung the drum rope over his shoulder, and followed with the drumstick.

Fortunately, he is tall, otherwise it would not be easy to memorize the big drum like a round table.

It’s just that Xu Junming did not expect that the funny scene of the collision of Chinese and Western music in the movie, and now he has become a participant in it, it is really impermanent!

When he came to the street, Jiu Shu looked angrily at the opposite church.

“Junming, has Simu taught you ‘Jade Emperor praise’?”

“Teached.”

‘Jade Emperor’ is a famous piece of Taoism, one of the songs commonly used by Taoists when performing rituals of rituals, and the four-eye Taoist master naturally taught him.

“That’s good, today we will give these foreign devils a song ‘Jade Emperor’, and let them learn about the supreme immortal sound of our Chinese Taoism!”

After all, Uncle Jiu took the lead and blew the suona!

Under the urging of Magic power, the melodious sound instantly overwhelmed the sound of the piano in the church.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaoyue’s Sanxian and Ah Xing’s large and small gongs sounded together.

“Boom…!”

The thick and high-pitched drum sound burst in Xu Junming’s hands.

This heavy voice penetrated the soul and spanned countless spaces, covering the entire Jiuquan Town.

The cultivator in the church obviously also noticed the Jiushu’s spoiler, and the piano’s voice became more and more high-pitched.

The turmoil of this contest between China and the West became more and more troublesome, and finally half of the people from Jiuquan Town were recruited.

“Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine…!”

A middle-aged man with a heart full of fat intestines, carrying the hem of his robe, trot over quickly. Behind him was a young man with a big back and a brown plaid suit with a slick look in his eyes.

Seeing the person coming, Uncle Ji stopped suona, and Xu Junming, A Xing, and Xiaoyue also put down the guy in his hand.

“Uncle Jiu, why is it so early in the morning that everyone is unhappy?”

Uncle Ji frowned, and subconsciously retreated, the smell of garlic in this person’s mouth was too aggressive.

“They picked things first, but they can’t blame me!”

With a chin on his chin, Uncle Nine glanced over several western cultivators at the entrance of the church.

“Uncle Jiu, it’s everyone’s intention to reopen the church…!”

“I don’t care, the church can’t be reopened anyway!” Jiu Shu interrupted roughly.

“Uncle Jiu, Jiuquan Town is everyone’s Jiuquan Town, can’t you alone have the final say?”

The young man in a straight suit and mouthful of slickness spoke up.

“Yes! The reopening of the church is something that all the villagers in the town agree with. You are against it. You can’t count it.”

A middle-aged man wearing a maroon mandarin jacket and half of a money rat tail, said with a smile.

This person is Ma Xiangtian, the owner of the casino in the town. The people in Jiuquan Town secretly scolded him as “Lao Yao Ma”. He was cruel and did no evil. He had an anger with the mayor’s son David, who was the young man in a suit before. A lot of goodness.

“Uncle Nine, Song Laokou from the Fukang Winery a few days ago, but he died while your apprentice was doing things…!” A charming and dusty half-aged milf sneered.

“Hey, what nonsense are you talking about. Old Song was obviously killed by a ghost, what does it have to do with us?!” A Xing said angrily.

“Yeah, don’t talk nonsense!” Xiaoyue said with anger.

“Nonsense? Everyone knows about this.”

“All right!”

Uncle Nine shouted.

The Killing intent of catching ghosts and demons for a long time instantly suppressed everyone present.

“When the church reopens, there will be disaster in Jiuquan Town. I can say it all. You can do whatever you like. When something happens, don’t come to me!”

When the words fell, turned around.

“Junming, A Xing, Xiaoyue, let’s go back!”

Xu Junming’s calm gaze swept across the people present, and he grabbed the void with his right hand, then he flexed his fingers a few times, smiled faintly, and turned away.