Taoist Master Mao stopped his "empty" steps, turned around and saw that the speaker was one of the young people who came to visit the old man, and a look of displeasure immediately appeared on his face.
"Why did this young man ask this question? Didn't he hear clearly what the poor Taoist said just now?" Taoist Master Mao asked coldly.
Not only was Taoist Master Mao unhappy, but when he saw that Taoist Master Mao was stopped by the people brought by Qian Bo, and the tone of his words was very disrespectful, Director Chang was also a little unhappy. He turned around and glared at Qian Bo, and almost reprimanded him.
, but Qian Bo just responded with a smile.
Qian Bo is not stupid. He knows that Tan Xuan will not learn from Wu Ming. He must have discovered something fishy. And even if Tan Xuan didn't find anything, he planned to let Tan Xuan find an excuse to ruin this veteran's good deeds. Good guy, you have to work hard.
The genius found Tan Xuan, but the ghost was eliminated by the old man. He had no chance to perform. This was really stealing his own job.
Tan Xuan smiled slightly, walked to Taoist Mao, and blocked Taoist Mao's path seemingly unintentionally, and said to Taoist Mao: "I heard everything you said, that's why I asked this question."
As he spoke, Tan Xuan raised his fist towards Taoist Mao, raised his left index finger to point to the ceiling, and bent his right little finger to point to himself, "May I ask where the Changxian Mountain is and where the holy water is?"
Taoist Priest Mao was even more displeased when he saw Tan Xuan assuming such a weird posture, and said impatiently: "Which high mountain I practice my Taoism on has nothing to do with you, a young man. Get out of the way!"
Tan Xuan did not step aside, and kept the same posture as before and continued to ask, "Then I don't know which lineage the Taoist Master belongs to, Quanzhen or Zhengyi?"
Taoist Master Mao was even more unhappy when his way was blocked, and said in a bad tone: "It is not appropriate to talk about the inheritance of our master to outsiders, so please don't ask around."
Tan Xuan smiled, put down his hands, and said with a smile: "When I was young, I visited Zhongnan Mountain and Longhu Mountain with my master. I was fortunate to receive the teachings of Zhenren Li and Zhenren Zhang, which benefited me a lot. It seems that you are not
They came from two main courts, they are not isolated from the world."
Taoist Master Mao raised his brows, glanced at Tan Xuan, and sneered: "Who is your master? I also took you to Zhongnan Mountain and Longhu Mountain. Isn't it because you bought a ticket? Did you meet Zhang Zhenren or Li Zhenren?
, Now anyone dares to claim to be a real person, ignorant!"
Tan Xuan smiled slightly again, "My master's surname is Guan. Disciples dare not say his name directly, but people who know him call him Mr. Guan or Master Guan. I wonder if you know your master?"
Taoist Master Mao waved his hand and said disdainfully: "I don't know Mr. Guan or Mr. Liu. I rarely have contact with secular people."
"Really?" Tan Xuan kept smiling and continued to ask: "Has the Taoist priest ever heard of 'the earth is dark and the sky is dark, and the night is high and the night is dark'?"
"What nonsense, I haven't heard of it, don't disturb me when I go back to the mountain." Taoist Master Mao had no intention of talking to Tan Xuan anymore, pushed Tan Xuan away and walked directly to the door.
The smile on Tan Xuan's face disappeared in an instant, and he reached out and grabbed Taoist Master Mao's shoulder, "It's not that easy to leave."
Taoist priest Mao didn't expect that Tan Xuan would suddenly take action. He was startled. He struggled for a while but couldn't shake Tan Xuan's hand away. He couldn't help but said angrily: "What are you going to do? Let me go. Be careful not to break the jar. Run away."
Got the evil spirit."
"Asshole! What are you doing?" Director Chang was also completely angered by Tan Xuan's move. He scolded loudly and walked towards Tan Xuan and Daoist Mao at the same time.
Qian Bo stopped the angry Director Chang and winked and whispered: "Director, don't be impatient. Tan Xuan is not someone who is looking for trouble. You need to listen to what he has to say first. If that person is really a liar, wouldn't it be incurable?
Grandpa Chang’s illness has cost a lot of money, but the key is that it won’t sound good if it gets spread..."
Tan Xuan ignored the reactions of the people behind him. He twisted his hands hard and pulled Taoist Master Mao over. Then he sneered and said: "Since you are not the old person and have no connection with my sect, then you are still with me."
Isn’t it inappropriate to show off in front of others and pretend to be a ghost?”
Taoist Master Mao looked startled, and then asked angrily: "Who are you saying is pretending to be a fool or showing off? I think you are a hairy boy who doesn't even have hair. I'm too lazy to talk to you. Let go of your hand immediately, otherwise don't blame me."
Take action."
"Ha! You are still being tough with me. If you want to make a move, then you should do it." Tan Xuan squeezed his hand so hard that Taoist Master Mao grimaced in an instant.
Tan Xuan stopped trying and pointed at the jar in Taoist Master Mao's hand, "Tell me what this jar is, and I will let you go."
Taoist Master Mao said angrily: "This is an evil ghost here. You didn't see it struggling in the jar just now. Didn't you hear it screaming in the jar? Be careful. If the jar falls to the ground, let it go.
If the evil spirit is killed, no one present will survive."
"Haha... Really?" Tan Xuan looked at Taoist Master Mao with a half-smile, "Are you sure there is a ghost in the jar, not in your heart?"
"You bastard, what are you talking about? Hurry up and let go of your hand. If Pindao hadn't been seriously injured by catching ghosts just now, how could you be so arrogant in front of Pindao?"
Seeing that Tan Xuan had no intention of letting go, Taoist Master Mao looked at Director Chang again, "Mr. Chang, is this the way you treat guests? Or is it that Director Chang wants the poor Taoist to ruin his Taoism in vain and is reluctant to part with the money?
, deliberately looking for this boy to humiliate me."
"No, Taoist priest, don't get me wrong..."
Director Chang was about to explain when Tan Xuan grabbed Taoist Master Mao's robe, pointed at the "blood" on the front of the robe and asked, "Is this what you call damaging Taoism?"
Taoist Master Mao stretched out his hand and forcibly broke Tan Xuan's hand that was holding his clothes, and said angrily: "Shuzi is ignorant, do you know how important your heart's blood is to a cultivator? If you lose your heart's blood, it is inevitable that your vitality will be severely damaged. If you can
Whether it can be cultivated or not is unknown. If I couldn't bear to see the Chang family suffer this kind of suffering, how could I be like this?"
"Bah!" Tan Xuan spat at Taoist Master Mao and sneered: "You are still shouting so powerfully after your vitality is severely injured? Do you dare to say that the blood on your clothes is human blood? Do you need to find a place to test it? Test this now
It’s not troublesome.”
"You..." Taoist Master Mao was stunned for a moment and snorted coldly, "I don't have time to mess around with you here."
Taoist Master Mao turned around to leave, but Tan Xuan snatched the jar from his arms again.
Taoist Master Mao stretched out his hand to grab it but failed. He immediately became anxious and shouted: "Hurry up and return the jar to me. The evil spirit inside is full of resentment now. If it escapes, it will never be able to subdue it. Don't you think so?"
Do you want to cause everyone to die tragically? What are your intentions?"
Tan Xuan looked at Taoist Master Mao's poor acting skills with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Really? Are the guys in there so powerful? Stop talking nonsense, you are afraid of it, but I am not afraid, just right
Let me see what the evil ghost you keep talking about looks like."
With that said, Tan Xuan reached out and pulled off the yellow talisman on the tank cover.
"don't want!"
Before Director Mao could stop him, Director Chang screamed. Seeing that Tan Xuan had torn off the talisman, Director Chang, his wife and the driver were all dumbfounded, with panic on their faces. In contrast,
, they believed Taoist Mao's words even more. After all, they had watched the whole process of sealing the ghost in the jar. Now Tan Xuan just said that he had torn the talisman off. Isn't this harming everyone? They can't wait to see it now
They pushed Tan Xuan to the ground and tore him apart. Just thinking about the contents of the jar, not only did they not step forward, but they all stepped back.
"Boy, you are so bold, hurry up and help."
Taoist Master Mao stepped forward to stop him, but Tan Xuan turned around and dodged.
"I'll go, it's self-adhesive, no wonder it's so easy to put on."
Tan Xuan shook the yellow talisman twice before throwing it to the ground, and asked Qian Bo for a lighter. Then he looked at Taoist Master Mao with a wicked smile and said, "Taoist Master, I said the ghost in the jar can be lit on fire."
, do you believe it? I will show it to you now."
Before Taoist Master Mao could speak, Tan Xuan reached out and lifted the lid of the jar. A stream of smoke came out from the mouth of the jar. Tan Xuan ducked back and reached out to light the lighter. The smoke in the air had not had time to disperse.
Suddenly it turned into a light blue fireball, and the fireball quickly extinguished itself before anyone else could scream.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Even Qian Bo was confused by Tan Xuan's operation. Good guy, I've heard of will-o'-the-wisps, but I didn't expect that will-o'-the-wisps are ignited by lighters.
Tan Xuan stuffed the jar back into Taoist Master Mao's arms and asked with a sneer: "Is this the ghost you are talking about?"
Tan Xuan looked at Taoist Master Mao and curled his lips in disdain, "Would you like to test the composition of the water in the jar now? Do you dare to say that it is tap water? I don't need to tell you what it is. It already smells bad.
It's embarrassing for you to use street tricks to deceive others."
Taoist Master Mao said nothing and stood there, his face ashen.
Director Chang recovered from his shock. After Tan Xuan made such a fuss, looking at Taoist Mao's expression, he still didn't know what he had encountered. Director Chang walked slowly to Taoist Mao's side and walked from Taoist Mao's side.
The chief took the jar with the "ghost" seal in his arms. He didn't see any ghosts in the jar, but only smelled a pungent smell.
Director Chang's face turned ugly. He looked at Daochang Mao and asked coldly: "What's going on? I need you to give me an explanation."
"This..." Director Mao lowered his head, not daring to look at Director Chang.
Qian Bo came over, pulled Tan Xuan, and said loudly and deliberately: "Explain to everyone what is going on?"
Tan Xuan deliberately snorted, "What's there to explain to a fake Taoist priest who pretends to be a god?"
"You said he was a fake?" Qian Bo asked with a big mouth and an exaggerated expression pointing at Taoist Master Mao and Tan Xuan.
Tan Xuan nodded, "It can't be fake any more. I guess even the last name is fake."
"Then there was a sound and shaking in the jar just now. What happened?" Qian Bo continued to ask, and everyone else also looked at Tan Xuan. This is where they believed in the Taoist priest.
"That's even simpler. His silver charm is coated with some kind of metal powder. The metal reacts with water, so there will be a "hissing" sound. If you see the jar shaking, it's not evil spirits banging around inside.
It's just that the metal was banging around during the reaction. Look at the talisman inside, isn't it completely rotted now? As for the bedroom, it's just a one-man show that he directed and acted."
After listening to Tan Xuan's explanation, everyone understood. When they looked at Taoist Master Mao, there was only anger in his eyes. Especially Director Chang, his eyes looked like they could kill someone.
"Xiao Shi, take him away and give him to Xiao Zhang. Ask Xiao Zhang what's going on. I need him to give me an explanation."