Xiao Yu was wearing a Taoist robe, with his hands behind his back. He looked up at the high moon and the vast sea of stars, with a strange expression on his face.
According to rumors, every mortal in the world has a destiny star. The brighter your destiny star is, the brighter your destiny will be. If you die for no reason, the destiny star will fall.
Another way of saying it is that for people who have great merit in the world, God will gather their destiny stars.
In ancient times, those in charge of astronomical calendars basically observed the sky every night, looking at the rise and fall of dynasties, replacements, and disasters and blessings from the stars.
"In the vast galaxy, I don't know which one is my Xiao Yu's destiny star. Given my longevity, I'm afraid my destiny star will be dim!"
"If I follow Zhuge Kongming's example and pray for the Beidou, I wonder if I can successfully extend my life. If I succeed, I can extend my life for ten years."
Xiao Yu looked at the sky. He looked like a lonely old man. His Taoist robe was blowing in the wind, like an old ancient book, turning the pages on its own. His short black and white hair complemented the black and white Tai Chi on his back. At a glance, he also had something similar to the one he wore.
The flavor.
All the Taoists had already climbed to the top of Guishan Mountain, but none of them spoke. Instead, they stood at the back, looking like scholar Xiao Yu, at the sea of stars in the sky.
The disciples of Guishan were surprised when the Taoist priest left and returned, and they hurriedly reported it, but the result was that there was no need to pay more attention.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Taoist Aunt Tianyue and several disciples walked out. They looked up at Xiao Yu and the other Taoists, and frowned slightly.
"I hope fellow Taoists will not interfere in the matter of fighting. If you interfere arbitrarily, don't blame me for being rude."
Taoist Aunt Tianyue looked at everyone present indifferently. She didn't notice the sloppy Taoist and the long-bearded Taoist, and then she said coldly.
After the words fell, two disciples around him hurriedly carried out a grand master's chair. Aunt Tianyue sat beside the Guishan Dharma Altar, then looked up and said, "Let's get started...".
After the Taoist nun finished speaking, the black-faced man who was sitting cross-legged immediately turned over and sat up, then bowed to Taoist Tianyue, then took out the wooden sword on his back and said, "Xiao Yu, fighting is very sad, you have to be more careful.
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Xiao Yu also looked at the other side, and immediately cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for reminding me, you are the same...".
The other party's words reminded Xiao Yu that he couldn't be separated. As long as Tianyue didn't do anything, the ghost corpse himself didn't have to worry, but Lao Bai!
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu turned around and looked at the white cat and mouse and said, "Be careful of scams, watch Lao Bai."
In front of so many Taoists, the other party may not do that, but it is better to be careful. If they really fall out, then the manpower on our side is indeed not enough.
Taoist Guishan said something, then lit a stick of incense, bowed to all directions, inserted it into the incense burner, and then took out a blank talisman and said, "It is said that in Maoshan, you mainly use talismans to attack, so let's fight
"Lower Talisman".
After saying that, Taoist Guishan slapped his hand on the table. The altar did not shake at all, but a talisman pen flew up and was caught in the opponent's hand.
The other person was obviously a person who drew talismans all year round. He was very fast. In less than a minute, he finished drawing a talisman. Then he raised one hand and the talisman flashed out and flew towards Xiao Yu.
past.
Seeing how capable the other party was, Xiao Yu also put away his contempt and saw the talisman flying towards him without any expression on his face.
He quickly formed a seal with his hands, then stretched out two fingers and pinched the wick of the red candle, and a wisp of flame appeared on his thumb.
The flames were on the fingers, like an obedient child, without causing any harm to the fingers. Then Xiao Yu's lips moved slightly, and a series of jerky spells came out of his mouth.
"A little light from a red candle can destroy all kinds of evil...".
As several spells came out of his mouth, the wick flame on Xiao Yu's finger did not go out, but grew a little stronger.
"go……".
With a low shout, Xiao Yu flicked his fingers, and the flame flew forward like a small match head.
It seems very slow, but it only takes a moment. Just when the other's talisman is about to come to your altar, it collides with the other's talisman.
The moment the two collided with each other, the other's talisman suddenly burned and turned into a fire ball the size of a fist. As for the wick that the feather flicked out, it was wrapped in the fire ball and burned into nothingness in an instant.
But Xiao Yu didn't stop. He didn't have time to draw the talisman just now, so he pinched the wick in order to temporarily block the opponent's talisman.
The moment the candle flame flew out, Xiao Yu formed a seal with one hand, picked up a burning candle with the other hand, and placed the other hand on the flame of the candle, constantly changing his moves, and then held it with two fingers.
In the palm of the hand, the other three fingers pressed down, and the flame of the candle was pressed into a circle.
Then he suddenly lifted up with one hand, and the candle flame was lifted up like a fiery snake. At the same time, the burning speed of the candle accelerated in vain, and in less than a few blinks, most of it was burned.
Even so, Xiao Yu's hand still did not stop, but continued to lift it up until all the candles were burned out, then he threw away the bamboo stick, and now there was a red flame in his hand.
The flame was also the size of a fist, and seemed to be spiritual, spinning back and forth in Xiao Yu's hand.
Seeing this scene in the distance, the expression on Tianyue Taoist Priest's face changed slightly. Xiao Yu's technique of burning candles and making fire was already considered a proficiency. Although she could do it, she had to practice for countless years before she could do it.
Although Xiao Yu is only in his twenties, it is rare for him to be able to master such skills.
As for Taoist Guishan who was fighting with Xiao Yu, he couldn't help but feel suspicious. He turned his hands over, pointed at the fire ball in front of him, and shouted "Ji...".
As soon as the password was given, the speed of the fire ball suddenly accelerated, and like a stream of light, it rushed towards Xiao Yu's altar.
"Well done...".
Xiao Yu praised, threw his hands upward, and then scolded at the same time, "Red flames turn into a net...".
After the voice fell, Xiao Yu moved forward a little, and the flames in the sky flew out with a roar. As they flew out, the flames quickly turned into thousands of lines of fire, densely packed together, forming a network of fire, rushing towards the people ahead.
Wrapped up in a ball of fire.
The fire ball was like a fish in the water. It was instantly enveloped by the fire net. Then the flames on the fire net rose in vain, burning the opponent's fire ball into nothingness.
"go…".
Xiao Yu looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little proud. Then he changed his hand seals and the fire net gathered together again and turned into a long red flame whip, which he whipped towards the Taoist opposite.
When Taoist Guishan saw that his own ball was burned, he did not panic. He grabbed a handful of incense ashes from the incense burner on the table and sprinkled them forward. The incense ashes flew out, like a mist, a vast expanse of white.
When Xiao Yu's flame whip touched those white incense sticks, it was as if he had entered a muddy swamp, unable to enter at all.
"Haha... Nothing can be done now, right?"
Seeing that the flame whip could not come in, Taoist Guishan couldn't help but feel overjoyed. Then he raised one hand and waved vigorously towards Xiao Yu. The white fragrant ash in front of him was like a continuous drizzle, sweeping over Xiao Yu.
