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Chapter 1 The Taoist priest with the dog

In early April, after Zamao Xiaodao and I went to Beijing to receive consultation at the bureau level, this vigorous eradication operation finally came to an end soon.

Although Deputy Director Wang said that this was a failed operation, because of its great significance, the above evaluation was very high. After repeated calculations and determinations, many personnel who performed outstandingly in this operation received corresponding promotions and awards.

, although it has not been widely publicized due to its particularity, it has been mentioned countless times in internal announcements, which is extremely glorious.

Senior Brother's status has been greatly strengthened and improved. It seems that he has been promoted, but he still serves as the leader of the Southeast General Bureau. And I was awarded a personal special merit, promoted to one level, and during the execution of the task, I can supervise the personnel of the local branches below the General Bureau.

Have the power to control and direct.

The previous title is secondary, but the latter one is the real power. That is to say, as long as it is within a reasonable range, I can obtain the cooperation of all branch personnel below myself. This alone is actually considered a member of the Religious Affairs Bureau.

Senior officials no longer have to worry about being tricked by someone in the name of righteousness.

Of course, the so-called Emperor's Sword is not released lightly. This kind of power is like Shang Fang's sword. It is more about a treatment. If it is abused without limit, I am afraid that someone will soon take it back with an excuse. But I have never been one who has

I am a person with a strong desire for control and power, so it has not changed much for me.

In mid-April, Zamao Xiaodao and I attended the commendation celebration held by the General Administration. On that day, all the big shots on TV were present, and I also saw Huang Tianwang, the number one master in the field, who came with him. No one knew

No one even mentioned the outcome of his battle with the evil spirit envoy that day, so when I saw him in the shadows, I was inevitably a little surprised. I looked carefully and found that this old man was stooped and gloomy.

There is no light, no sense of existence at all.

This is an old man with extremely terrifying cultivation. Judging from the battle that day, he is probably just a little worse than Tao Jinhong, and he should be in the same league as Master Shanyang.

We looked at each other, nodded distantly, and then there was a tacit understanding that there was no interaction. However, I soon discovered that throughout the process, his attention was almost always focused on me, which made me puzzled. Regarding this, Zamao Xiaodao

My explanation is that the top master in the field is not treating me preferentially or looking at me differently. I am afraid he is only concerned about the fat bugs in my body.

The name of the natal Golden Silkworm Gu is actually louder than mine. This fool is too sharp for assassination. As our reputation gradually rises, he has to brace himself and be careful to guard against it.

After attending the commendation and celebration party, I stayed in the imperial capital for a few days, while Zamao Xiaodao took the severely injured tiger cat and the little green dragon back to Maoshan one step ahead. Now I have disclosed my relationship with Xu Yingyu.

Because of his family status, there is no need to hide from others when communicating with each other. Through more than a year of contact, I also know that he actually has children. However, because of the fate of the Gu breeder who was "orphan, poor, and died",

So he used a secret method to cut off the contact with his descendants, and there has been no contact with them for a long time.

This old man has always lived a solitary life, and is used to being alone. I don't want to disturb him too much here. I just asked some questions about spiritual practice. After getting the answers, I didn't stay any longer and returned to the south.

Of course, there is another reason why I went back in such a hurry, and that is that my classmate Lu Duoduo, who is in elementary school, has been absent from class for a long time. As her parent, I have been called so many times by the class teacher, and I have been talking about it until my ears are raw.

Calluses.

After more than a year of development, the scorpion breeding farm has grown to a large scale, and Wang Erchun has also transformed from an ignorant and obese girl to a voodoo breeder with good achievements. As my prospective disciple, she has learned how to

There are more than ten kinds of poison preparation and solution methods. You can make poison independently, and you can also improve and innovate it. It is actually no problem to use it to manage this small scorpion farm.

The only troublesome part may be that her living conditions are so good. She has gained more than 60 pounds intermittently, and she has completely become a balloon.

After returning to Dongguan, I was not idle. After more than a year of research, I already had a deep understanding of poison and witchcraft, so I no longer stayed at the scorpion farm in the suburbs to waste time.

I ran to an inaccessible seaside island in Jiangcheng, where I realized the inheritance that Huang Chenqu gave me through the Sword in the Stone before his death.

At first, I was not greedy for Huang Chenqujun's inheritance, so I thought about burying the Sword in the Stone with him. However, when the toy-like green sword struggled out of the soil, it landed on my shoulder.

When I held it in my hands, I realized that this extremely spiritual instrument seemed to have begun to identify with me.

And at the moment when the two of us came into contact, every bit of Huang Chenqujun's understanding of swordsmanship over the past decades came back to my mind, along with that drop of sword essence that Tao Jinhong had implanted in my body.

, they were tumbling and dancing in my mind, dueling endlessly, which made me have a deeper understanding of strength and killing techniques, as well as the laws of heaven and earth. With such continuous presentation, I felt that practicing swordsmanship for a period of time would be enough.

Very good choice.

At this time, my study of the Twelve Dharma Gates has reached a very profound level, and I have understood a problem. In theory, the so-called witchcraft is not much worse than the Taoism of the Central Plains. In the era of great witchcraft in ancient times, it was even more

It is far beyond. However, the so-called witchcraft is actually a thing that pays great attention to bloodline. In terms of bloodline, only those descendants of the bloodline passed down by the great witches can bring it to its peak and use the body as a container to transcend the ordinary and become holy——

Witchcraft, witchcraft, witchcraft, witchcraft.

Although my soul is powerful, my ancestors may not have this bloodline, or it may be too sparse. My practice has reached its peak, so finding another way may be a way.

After thinking about this clearly, I was on an inaccessible island, facing the roaring waves, and realized the sword intention that Huang Chenqujun inherited from the Sword Demon of the South China Sea.

Xiaoyao and Duoduo both stayed with me in Dongguan so as not to disturb each other. Although this path of cultivation is lonely, it is not painful. Before I knew it, more than a month had passed and I finally learned how to use the Sword in the Stone.

Ruzhigeji, and at this time, I welcomed my first customer in a long time, and that was Xiaodao with a small black dog.

After not seeing him for a long time, Zamao Xiaodao became more sanctimonious, as if he was a real person. He was completely different from the wretched aura when I first met him. He already had a vague demeanor of a leader, but in front of me, he looked like a real person.

He didn’t hold back, and his true colors were revealed within three sentences. I didn’t pay attention at first, but after saying two sentences, I learned that Master Tiger Cat had gone back to the Xiao Family Courtyard to rest, and that Little Green Dragon had returned to Dongting Lake.

Only then did he notice the black puppy next to him.

It's okay if I don't look at it, but I was shocked when I looked at it. This small black dog looked inconspicuous, but its eyes were as red as blood, as if they were jumping in a sea of ​​​​fire.

It has accumulated terrifying energy. In my opinion, this is not a puppy, but a terrifying abyss beast.

I frowned, memories slowly came to my mind, and asked tentatively: "Aputuo?"

Zamao Xiaodao grinned, showing his snow-white teeth, and said, do you still remember it? I took a deep breath, this thing is the abyss monster sealed in the backyard of Maoshan by the founder of Sanmao. The reason why Yang Zhixiu dared to speak so wildly was,

The Earth Immortal is nothing, he only relies on the support of this guy. Although Aptuo was sealed by Tao Jinhong at the moment and turned into a black dog, no one dares to look down on this dog, and I am no exception.

Zamao Xiaodao smiled as if he was harmless. He picked up the little black dog and said that it was now called Xiao Hei. My master said that it was also a person who deserved the disaster. He asked me to take it out for a walk to see if I could find the little black dog.

The Buddha's hiding place can also save this disaster.

When I heard the name of the Miscellaneous Hair Trail, my face darkened - how little did this guy pay attention to Master Aptuo? The name he chose was simply too unscrupulous. Like me, the little black dog

He was also very dissatisfied with the name, and his throat squirmed for a while, and then he roared as low as a tiger, expressing serious protest.

However, its protest had no effect. The Zamao Trail had the restraint method taught by Tao Jinhong, so it didn't bother it at all, but it attracted fat bugs.

The little fat bug circled the little black dog's head a few times, looking very strange. The little black dog immediately opened his teeth and tried to pounce on the fat bug. As a result, these two people who had just met him not long ago

The little thing was having a great time chasing me away. Ignoring all this, I asked Zamao Xiaodao to sit on the beach and asked him if he planned to find the whereabouts of Little Buddha in the next time and bring that terrifying

Find this guy?

Zamao Xiaodao nodded and said yes, you also know that guy's power and crazy methods. If you don't take advantage of the time when he has not fully digested the power of the rainbow to eliminate him, once you give him time,

Then the tragedy that happened in Evil Spirit Town may happen in any corner of China. Maoshan entered the world when he was born, so Master gave me the last task, which is to find Little Buddha and kill him.

After saying this, he took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Lu Zuo, I came here because you also have the Golden Silkworm Gu, and you should be somewhat sensitive to him. So, are you willing to go with me?

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