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Chapter 552 This magic stick is not too cold

Knowing that Teng Zhao was Qin Liuxi's eldest disciple, Mr. Huang Xian and the others were very smart and gave him a small box of mountain spiritual fruit and two handfuls of hair.

Forget about the mountain spiritual fruit, what’s going on with this hair?

"They have all attained the Taoist form, which is also called a Taoist practice. The two tufts of hair here can be used as a safety charm. If you are in danger, you can burn it as a message. They will know and come to rescue." Qin

Liu Xi said calmly: "It's not as good as the magic weapon my master gave you, but it can be used as a cloud-piercing arrow."

Everyone almost fell down. Huang Xian's hair can keep you safe. Are you using it as a cloud-piercing arrow?

Think about it, Teng Zhao fought with humans and ghosts, but he couldn't fight. The yellow hair was burned and thrown away, and thousands of rats and wolves came to meet him?

That picture is so spicy!

Mr. Huang Xian and the others were a little embarrassed, but they smiled and said: "That's right, it's not as good as the magic weapon that you nourish personally, so just use it as a talisman."

Qin Liuxi has a bad temper and protects his shortcomings. To please this eldest disciple is also to please her. By the way, from now on, there must be one more portrait that cannot be messed with in the Punishment Hall, which is the child in front of him, so as not to offend him and be moved to be his master.

reinforcement.

Mr. Huang Xian engraved Teng Zhao's appearance in his mind, and planned to transform it immediately when he went back to warn the idiots in the clan again.

Huang Jiu simply lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

He is no longer Taiye's favorite Jiu'er.

There is no love in life.

"Since everyone is here, let's start setting up the Immortal Hall." Qin Liuxi said to Mr. Huang Xian and the others: "This matter came in a hurry. The An family did not invite other Taoist monks or Taoists to come. This is the only time to set up a hall.

Yes, I can only do it for you, you won’t mind it, right?”

Mrs. Huang Xian gave a high-five and said with a beaming face: "You are willing to write this list, which is a blessing that this kid will not be able to achieve even in nine lifetimes. We can't ask for it, so how can we dislike it?"

"Yes, you are being humble. In terms of Taoism, I don't think any heavenly master can compare with you." Mr. Huang Xian also slapped a rainbow fart.

The whole party went through rituals and wrote the order in the attic.

To invite the Baojia Immortal, you must first invite the Immortal Sect of the Immortal Family. You cannot specify a name in the hall. Huang Jiuxingjiu and Qin Liuxi only wrote "Huangxian Jiuye" to show their name.

She wrote her name in regular script on a piece of yellow cloth measuring three feet three feet, and wrote a couplet on both sides: Fill the storehouse with money and grain, and keep the population safe.

Immediately afterwards, she put the hall slip in the cabinet and sealed the hall, offered offerings and incense, and then recited Taoist incantations to improve wealth and luck. While reciting the incantation, she walked a few steps.

"Put a touch of your spiritual consciousness into it." Qin Liuxi motioned to Huang Jiu.

When Huang Jiu wrote down the hall order in Qin Liuxi, he felt that his soul was involved with this place, so he didn't dare to say anything wrong and put a touch of spiritual consciousness in the fairy hall.

As soon as this spiritual consciousness was released, it immediately felt the causal involvement with the entire An family.

Inhaling the fragrance, it felt a little dazed, and it really became the guardian angel of the An family.

Qin Liuxi had already completed the simple small dojo and said: "It's done. Just worship as I told you before." After a pause, he reminded: "But don't tell anyone what you saw and heard today.

, even if this Baojiaxian offers it, there is no need to explain it in detail to others."

"Why is this?" Master An asked.

Qin Liuxi looked at him and said: "Sir, you are also a third-grade official and a serious scholar. When word spreads about this, do you want to take the lead and talk about strange things and confuse the gods?"

Cough cough cough.

Mr. An and the other officials all touched their noses and coughed a few times.

Of course this cannot be said, you just know it.

"Also, not all heavenly masters think that the transformation of the immortals is a gift from heaven and earth, and that all things have animism. Instead, they think that they are dangerous and can harm people." Qin Liuxi said calmly: "You spread these to others, those who are single-minded

I don’t know what the Celestial Masters who think that those who are not from my race must have different minds will do. Some Celestial Masters will become evil and will arrest them to refine Yin and Evil magical weapons under the pretext of punishing evil spirits."

Mr. Huang Xian and the others looked at Qin Liuxi with respect, and were very moved in their hearts. She was really cruel when she was fierce, but she was also really good when she was good. This was for their sake.

As she said, it is not uncommon for some heavenly masters to capture these spiritual creatures to refine weapons for their own selfish purposes. Therefore, even if they transform into humans and walk in the secular world, they would not dare to act in a high-profile manner for fear of attracting attention.

A heavenly master who has truly cultivated a great level will bring trouble to himself and even to his species.

Huang Jiu also glanced at Qin Liuxi, thinking that this magic stick was not too cold.

"So whether it's for yourselves or for them, you should think about what should be said and what should not be said." Qin Liuxi said.

Mr. An quickly said: "We have a sense of proportion."

He glanced at Mrs. An again, who nodded slightly. The servants involved in today's matter must be kept silent, and the body contracts must be replaced by death contracts.

In the past, what they knew about gods, Buddhas, ghosts, etc. could only exist in legends and unofficial histories. The closest thing to gods and Buddhas was those who usually went to temples to visit Buddha and come into contact with eminent monks.

But what Qin Liuxi did today made them know that there are indeed some strange people and strangers in this world, and they should not mess with them, let alone offend them, lest they die without knowing how.

Qin Liuxi said no more, straightened the fairy hall, and then retreated.

The ceremony was completed, and Huangxian Jiuye became the protector of the An family.

When Huang Xian and the others saw that the ceremony had been completed and learned that Feng Yu was also in the city, they left wisely and took Huang Jiu with them to meet him, lest this boy offend the wrong person again.

"Young Master, Master Jiu has left, will he come back?" An Hao asked hesitantly.

Qin Liuxi smiled: "Its consciousness is in the Immortal Hall. Even if it doesn't come back, it will keep your home safe. It has become a Immortal, but it will still practice. You don't have to think about when it will be the next one.

It appears wherever it appears. If something happens, it will naturally warn you."

"I see."

Mr. An smiled and stroked his beard and said: "Now that we have something to do, I have to thank you, Master. It's already dinner time. Would you like to have a drink with us?"

There is nothing wrong with Qin Liuxi.

Teng Tianhan came to Teng Zhao and said as if unintentionally: "Zhao'er, I don't know whether my father is old enough. I have been a little unable to do things recently. Hey, you don't have to worry. I am still holding on as a father. I'm not asking you.

What kind of treasures are you asking for?"

"oh."

Teng Tianhan's eager and fiery eyes disappeared, that's it?

Teng Zhao looked up and saw his gloomy look. He silently opened the box he got from Mr. Huang Xian, took out a purse and counted two. He seemed to be aware of Mr. An's gaze in front of him and thought for a moment.

He counted two more pills, put them in his purse, and handed them to Teng Tianhan: "This is my filial piety to you. Give one to Mr. Du. There are no more. These have to be left to my master, my ancestor, and my junior sister.

My uncle..."

Teng Tianhan was originally very excited, but as more and more names came out of his son's mouth, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared...

Reporting to my family, Zhamo still added an update today~

I'm a little curious as to whether Baojiaxian really made such an offering. Has anyone from the Northeast come forward to give their own opinions?

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