Hong Kong TV series, catching ghosts and becoming immortals starts from Meng Wei Chao Hall Chapter 455 The Patriarch of Maoshan appears! He banishes the immortals and evil spirits come to visit!
Chapter 455 The Patriarch of Maoshan appears! He banishes the immortals and evil spirits come to visit!
In the blink of an eye.
Three days passed by in a flash.
And on this day, it was also an important day for Mr. Ren to start moving the coffin.
This morning, inside Yizhuang.
Zhou Changqing, who was drinking soy milk and eating fried dough sticks, sat lazily in the thatched pavilion, watching Wencai and Qiu Sheng coming in and out, and nodded with satisfaction.
To be honest, Wencai and Qiu Sheng were still two obedient and good apprentices unless they cheated their master.
It's a pity that once we encounter any dangerous situation, Wencai and Qiu Sheng will really be unable to be reused. It's also hard for a golden man like Uncle Jiu to lead two deceitful bronze apprentices.
Let's go to conquer demons together.
"Qiu Sheng, are you moving things again?"
"The last time I made a bet, you still owe me two meals of roast chicken. When are you going to treat me to it?"
"Are you saying that you, Qiusheng, plan to default on your debt?"
Suddenly, a ridiculing voice came from the pavilion.
aside.
Qiu Sheng, who was busy moving things, looked at Zhou Changqing, who was sitting in the thatched pavilion, teasing him with a smile on his face. He rolled his eyes and deliberately twisted his right foot while carrying the sack.
, with a strong throw with both hands, he threw the 20-pound sack in the direction of Zhou Changqing.
"This time, you are still embarrassed."
When throwing out the sack, Qiu Sheng said with pride in his heart.
However, Qiu Sheng can be regarded as having rich experience in treating people. Therefore, just when the sack was about to hit Zhou Changqing, he hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Zhou, be careful."
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Inside this pavilion.
Zhou Changqing, who was eating fried dough sticks, looked at the sack thrown towards him in mid-air. He seemed not to notice it and was still eating his breakfast with a self-conscious expression.
However.
Just when the sack was about to hit Zhou Changqing, the space was distorted in mid-air, and the void was like a big mouth, swallowing up the sack at once.
Near Qiu Sheng, the void shook, and then, a sack that was thrown away appeared out of thin air and hit his body hard.
"thump."
Immediately, Qiu Sheng, who was standing there, was knocked to the ground by the sack, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
Turning his head, Qiu Sheng looked around with an angry look. As a result, he was surprised to find that the sack that hit him was actually the sack that he had originally planned to use to tease Zhou Changqing. However, this sack flew away.
Instead of hitting Zhou Changqing, the sack hit himself.
"It's strange. I had already thrown it at Mr. Zhou. Why did this sack suddenly hit me?"
"It's really a ghost!"
Suddenly, Qiu Sheng seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head and looked at Zhou Changqing angrily.
Qiu Sheng has been with Uncle Jiu for so long, so naturally he is very familiar with things about gods and ghosts. At the same time, he has also learned several magic tricks.
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Yizhuang, inside the door of a certain room.
"Oh, Qiusheng!"
"I've told you before, Mr. Zhou is a god among the gods, and he knows how to control a sword, so don't ask for trouble."
At this time, Wencai walked out of the room, carrying the sack with both hands, and spoke to Qiu Sheng with a serious look on his face.
As a witness who has witnessed Zhou Changqing's miraculous methods, Wen Cai has long regarded Zhou Changqing as his idol.
At the same time, he also told Qiu Sheng about this matter, but now it seems that Qiu Sheng either didn't listen or thought Wen Cai was exaggerating.
"I want you to take care of it."
Qiu Sheng said angrily, and then he hurriedly got up from the ground. He first patted the stains on his body with both hands, then took the sack that fell on the ground and walked out of Yizhuang quickly with his head lowered.
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Tread.
Looking at the two careless disciples in front of him, Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly. Looking at Zhou Changqing who was sitting in the pavilion eating breakfast, he walked forward quickly, as if he was planning to say something.
"I'm sorry, Brother Zhou. It's all my fault for teaching Qiusheng such a reckless apprentice."
Beside the pavilion, Uncle Jiu clasped his hands in fists and said to Zhou Changqing with an apologetic expression: "I also saw the scene just now. I will definitely teach Qiu Sheng a lesson myself in the evening."
At this time, he was afraid that Zhou Changqing, the banished immortal, would hold grudge against Qiu Sheng.
"It doesn't matter."
"Interesting things like this can help pass the time."
"Besides, I'm also happy to see Qiusheng embarrassed."
Hearing this, Zhou Changqing smiled slightly and said with disapproval, these words were indeed his true words.
Fortunately, the unlucky guy Qiu Sheng came to his door these days, so Zhou Changqing could kill time.
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Beside the pavilion.
"Hey, you were just killing time. I took pity on Qiu Sheng, but you are going to be tricked by your old man."
Hearing this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but shake his head and said with a bitter look on his face. Of course, his voice was very low, at most it was as loud as the sound of a mosquito.
However, Uncle Jiu had no idea what kind of terrifying figure Zhou Changqing was sitting next to him.
Even though the sound was as loud as the sound of a mosquito, it still reached Zhou Changqing's ears word for word.
Seeing this, Zhou Changqing glanced at Uncle Jiu in surprise. He never expected that Uncle Jiu would vaguely guess his identity.
That sentence "You old man"... Zhou Changqing heard it clearly.
It is conceivable that Uncle Jiu would call Zhou Changqing "old man", definitely because the other party knew something, or in other words, the other party guessed something.
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The fact was just as Zhou Changqing expected.
These days, in addition to preparing for Master Ren to move the coffin, Uncle Jiu's most important thing is to communicate with the soul of the founder of Maoshan.
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"It is reported to the Patriarch, his disciple Maoshan Lin Fengjiao, when he was walking in Renjia Town, he unexpectedly met an expert who was proficient in Maoshan magic and claimed to be a senior expert who had a close relationship with Maoshan. I dare to ask the Patriarch, who is this person?
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"Oh? There is such a thing? Lin Fengjiao, please recall this moment in your mind quickly and let me have a dream..."
"Is this Maoshan's secret art "Breaking the Fate"?"
"Is this the sword-controlling technique of Shushan?"
"The aura is as bright as a living creature. This sword is actually a magic weapon?"
"Oh my God! When did such a great supernatural being appear in our Maoshan?"
"Let me figure it out..."
"Huh? I can't predict this senior. In this world, there are only existences in this world that can make an [Ascension Celestial Being] unable to predict. Apart from the [Ascension Celestial being] at the same level, there are only those who are superior to [Emeration Celestial Being]."
A powerful immortal who is above heaven and man!"
"It's just that even if he is a powerful celestial being, once he has a connection with me, Maoshan, I can make predictions. How could this be the case?"
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"Is it possible to report to the Patriarch? This person is not my senior expert from Maoshan who traveled to the outside world?"
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"We are the only senior masters from Maoshan who have long been left. The other masters from Maoshan who travel to the outside world are mostly in their seventies or eighties. How could there be such a young master from Maoshan?"
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"Master Qi, then, this person said that he and I, Maoshan, have a romantic relationship? Isn't it..."
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"No! Once your cultivation has reached the level of that senior, you won't lie easily. If what this senior said is true, then it is very likely that he is my senior who ascended to the immortal world from Maoshan, and he has a certain relationship with this person.
There are some relationships... even, this person is very likely to be a reincarnated immortal."
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"Senior Patriarch, this disciple remembered something, which may be related to this person."
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"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me quickly!"
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"This man went to Renjia Town to find friends, and his two friends are named Cao Guojiu and Han Xiangzi!"
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"What? Cao Guojiu and Han Xiangzi, one of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong?"
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"Exactly these two names, Master Patriarch."
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"If this is really the case, I'm afraid, this person is definitely not an ordinary practitioner, but an immortal!"
"Lin Fengjiao, no matter what, since this banished immortal said that he has a close relationship with me, Maoshan, then in the future, when you see this banished immortal, you will call yourself a junior."
"This world is about to enter the Age of Ending Dharma. Not to mention the powerful celestial beings who have ascended to the spiritual world, even this [Taoist Immortal] who has perfected his qi training is only five fingers. Lin Fengjiao, if you can take this opportunity
If you get along with this banished immortal, then, in the future, you may be able to step into the realm of [Taoist Immortal]..."
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"Master Patriarch, Lin Fengjiao was born as a disciple of Maoshan, and died as a ghost of Maoshan..."
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"Nonsense, Lin Fengjiao, Grandmaster is not doubting you, but he is really trying to remind you..."
"There are only two Taoist immortals left in Maoshan."
"Apart from your senior brother Shi Jian, the only one left is your infatuated senior sister. If you can also reach the realm of [Taoist Immortal], then I can die in peace when my soul returns to the underworld in the future.
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"Master Patriarch, don't you still have another sixty years to live? I remember that the lifespan of this [Echoed Heavenly Man] is a full three hundred and sixty years!"
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"Nonsense, are you expecting me to die? Can't you just let me stir up your emotions?"
"Lin Fengjiao, you are my most talented Maoshan disciple in Maoshan. Remember, you must seize this opportunity."
"Well, since this senior is unwilling to say it openly, then Lin Fengjiao, please don't say anything, just be respectful to this banished immortal."
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For a moment, Uncle Jiu's mind could not help but flash back to the conversation he had with the Maoshan Patriarch a day ago.
Become a heavenly being!
This is the senior master with the highest level of cultivation in this world.
Apart from this, there are only the heads of various sects, and their cultivation has reached the realm of [Taoist Secular Immortal].
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【Taoist Immortal】!
Common immortals, common immortals, ordinary immortals.
This title refers to this type of existence. They are already equivalent to immortal beings in the mortal world. Ordinary secular weapons and ordinary monsters and monsters cannot pose any threat to this type of terrifying existence.
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The term secular immortal refers to this type of terrifying existence. They are no longer in any danger in the secular world.
The more important point is that after their cultivation reaches the realm of [Taoist Secular Immortal], these practitioners can rejuvenate their youth, remain youthful in appearance, and live for two hundred years alone.
It can be said that in this world, as long as any practitioner can activate this celestial phenomenon and condense this Taoist realm with just one thought, then the practitioner's cultivation has reached the level of [Taoist Secular Immortal].
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"I don't know, what is the origin of Brother Zhou?"
While thinking, Uncle Jiu looked at Zhou Changqing with eyes full of doubts and confusion.
Looking at such a young age, how could he be the so-called banished immortal?
However, Uncle Jiu knew very clearly in his heart that the founder of his Maoshan sect was a strong man who had ascended to the realm of heaven and human beings. It was impossible for him to make mistakes in his predictions...
However, this point is what makes Uncle Jiu feel unbelievable the most.
Just when Uncle Jiu was thinking...
"somebody is coming."
In the pavilion, Zhou Changqing, who was drinking soy milk, raised his eyes. He suddenly raised his head and looked outside Yizhuang with an inexplicable expression: "There is a lot of evil energy. Even if the person who comes here is not an evil heretic, he is also an evil monk.
Fengjiao, have you offended someone?"
"Ah? Senior Zhou, I have always been kind, how could I offend others?"
Hearing this, Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment and responded instinctively.
Then, Uncle Jiu seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head, looked at Zhou Changqing with a resentful expression, and said helplessly: "Senior Zhou, you can call me Ah Jiu, Ah Feng, or whatever.
Can't you please stop calling my name?"
Lin Fengjiao, this name has caused Uncle Jiu a lifetime of pain, and he is most afraid of others calling him this name.
If the name of such a girl spreads, then his uncle Jiu will no longer have to hang out in Renjia Town in this life.
Inside the pavilion.
"Hehehe."
"Fengjiao...ahem, Ah Jiu!"
"You know, as long as I am willing, you don't have any secrets in front of me."
"So, you might as well think carefully about whether you have offended any evil heretics."
Zhou Changqing glanced at Uncle Jiu with a meaningful expression, and recalling the scene that his immortal soul power had observed, he couldn't help but persuade Uncle Jiu mysteriously.
"Senior Zhou, if this is the case, just tell me directly."
After thinking for a while, Uncle Jiu couldn't think of anything and asked Zhou Changqing helplessly.
"Haha, it's boring to tell the truth."
In response to this, Zhou Changqing retorted with a mysterious face. After all, he was looking forward to seeing the next scene.