"As a Taoist, I was raised by a Taoist priest from Maoshan when I was a child, so I have been from Maoshan since I was a child. Although I have not learned any skills as a Taoist, I do have ways to save my life. I relied on this method to save Mr. Li Sanye back then!"
The old Taoist puffed out his chest and said proudly.
I was a little stunned, because this guy didn't look like he was bragging, but more like he was telling the truth. Did he really save my grandfather back then?
"Stop bragging, you are such a bear, why does Mr. Li San need you to save him?" Duanmuqing next to him sneered.
This time, the old Taoist became even more anxious. He stared at Duanmuqing with his eyes wide open, like a provoked rooster, and said to Duanmuqing: "You sissy, don't you look down on Master Tao? When Master Tao was in Maoshan, the master who adopted me
Before he died, he gave me many life-saving charms. When Li Sanye was in trouble, it was my charms that saved him!"
As he spoke, he reached out, unbuckled his belt, and put his hand into his crotch.
Looking at the veteran's actions, I couldn't help but take a breath, and quickly grabbed his arm and said, "Don't be so sophisticated, don't be like this, there's no need to take off your pants if you have a few arguments."
When I grabbed his arm, the old man's face turned red and he said, "Boss, let go of your hand. I'm not taking off my pants. I'm letting this sissy take care of me!"
Seeing that the old man didn't look like he was joking, I hesitated and let go.
The old man writhed in his crotch, then stretched out his hand, holding a talisman in his hand.
The talisman paper looked old and had begun to turn slightly white, but the talisman paper on it was still as bright as blood.
"Did you see it? This is the registration talisman that the master from Maoshan left for me. Open your eyes wide and take a look!" The old Taoist showed off to Duan Muqing while holding the talisman paper.
Duanmuqing frowned, took a few steps back, and covered his nose with his hands, because the smell on the talisman paper was a bit strong, and he didn't know how long the old guy had left it there. It smelled like urine, but Duanmuqing had a bit of it.
Slightly mysophobic.
I did not step back, but stared at the talisman in the old Taoist's hand and said to him: "Show me."
I am a magician and have been exposed to talismans since I was a child. Although the talisman paper in the hands of the veteran is old and has a strong smell, I can see at a glance that this talisman paper is not simple.
Hearing my words, the old Taoist stopped, proudly raised his chin to Duan Muqing, and then handed me the talisman: "The boss has a sharp eye and knows that this talisman is not simple." The old Taoist smiled flatteringly.
I took the talisman paper from his hand. Although I was a little disgusted when I thought about him keeping it in his crotch, but when I saw the talisman on it clearly, I was stunned.
This is an evil-breaking talisman, and it is a pure yang evil-breaking talisman!
The talisman is not a ghost-drawing talisman in the eyes of outsiders. How much skill does a magician have to draw any kind of talisman? This pure yang evil-breaking talisman has seven talismans on it, which is not simple.
Now, although I have learned all the skills from my grandfather, I can only draw five talismans on this Pure Yang Evil-Breaking Talisman because I am not good enough. Any more talisman paper will be like a piece of waste paper!
But this talisman paper is not waste paper. I can clearly feel the flow of breath on it. This thing is real!
Looking at the talisman paper, I couldn't help but take a breath. This level of talisman paper is definitely the work of a top expert. It seems that the old man is not bragging.
"Who is the Taoist who raised you?" I asked the old Taoist, holding the talisman.
The old Taoist had been observing my expression, and became even more proud after hearing my words, and said: "I don't know who he is, but he must be very powerful. I have lived with him in the back mountains of Maoshan since I was a child, and I was there until he died.
He didn't tell me his identity and only left me a few talismans."
Hearing what the expert said, I nodded. He probably wasn't lying. I thought that the expert had deliberately concealed his identity.
The Maoshan lineage has authentic Taoism, and talismans are what the Taoist priests are best at. I believe there should be experts who can draw this level of Pure Yang Evil Breaking Talisman.
"Is this thing really powerful?" Duanmuqing frowned and looked at me and said.
I nodded. The so-called evil-breaking talisman, of course, is to destroy all evil spirits and unclean things. Evil-breaking talismans of this level are too rare.
"Do you think, Master Dao, that I have been wandering around in the world of martial arts for nothing for decades without incident?" The old Taoist rolled his eyes at Duanmu Qing with some annoyance.
Duanmuqing glanced at Lao Tao but said nothing. He knew that he was no match for Lao Tao in a quarrel.
"What's up, boss? I'm not bragging, am I?" The old man looked at me with a proud look on his face.
I nodded, shook the talisman in my hand, and said, "What a good thing."
"That's, that's, this is my way to save my life."
"By the way, Old Taoist, how many of these talismans do you still have?" I turned around and asked the Old Taoist.
After hearing my words, the experienced smile suddenly froze on his face, and he asked with some uncertainty: "Boss, what are you going to do?"
I glanced at Lao Dao's crotch, smiled, and said to him: "Look, we are going to the general's grave tomorrow. We don't know what we will encounter. As one of our own, don't you also have to do something?"
Powerful."
The old man put his hand on his crotch, smiled at me, and said, "Didn't I tell you that? I'll go with you, boss, tomorrow."
I shook my head and said: "No, there are still people to take care of the shop. After all, we are open and we can't close it casually. You don't have to go there tomorrow. If you get two of these talismans, you will be considered as having done your best."
Hearing what I said, the old man almost cried and said to me: "Boss, these are the things I use to save my life. There are not many. I have used them a lot over the years, and there are only a few left."
I smiled and flicked the talisman paper in my hand. I know the old way, this guy must have a lot of talisman paper.
"Old Taoist, you have to be kind. We go out to fight life and death, and even a few talismans from you are not enough. You are very disappointing to me." I said to the old Taoist.
After hearing my words, the old Taoist looked struggling, gritted his teeth and tossed in his crotch, and then took out another piece of talisman paper.
"Boss, I'll give you one more. There's really no more left!" the old man said almost through gritted teeth.
I took the talisman, glanced at Duanmu Qing and Mu Mu, turned to the old Taoist and said, "Look, there are three of us, and you only took out two talismans. Who do you think I should give them to? This makes me very embarrassed."
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The old man looked at me with his eyes wide open, with a look of pain on his face. He kept this thing in his crotch all the time. He definitely treated it like a treasure. Now giving away two at once was enough to make him feel distressed.
I didn't speak, I just looked at the old Taoist with a smile. Finally, the old Taoist sighed and took out another piece of talisman paper and handed it to me, but his hands were shaking a little because of his distress.
