Chapter 340: Black and White Impermanence Reappearance
As everyone watched Shi Jian and his apprentice walk away, they all had mixed feelings in their hearts. How could something so good have deteriorated into what it is now?
However, everyone quickly calmed down the unhappiness caused by Shi Jian.
Everyone knows what Shi Jian is like. It’s okay not to be friends with such a senior brother!
But it was Xu Ce, a junior, who impressed them all.
Just doing things is a bit too much.
"Senior Brother Ninth, congratulations. You really have gained a good disciple. I am very envious."
The most unreliable Taoist priest Thirteen thought about it for a moment, and then said solemnly as if he had made some decision:
"Senior Brother Ninth, how about this? I have two disciples under my sect. How about I trade them with you for nephew Xiaoce? Two for one, you make a profit."
Uncle Jiu suddenly had black lines on his brows and kicked him out, accompanied by the word "get out".
Xu Ce was also defeated by Taoist Shisan. He was so imaginative and his skills were so cool.
Being disturbed by Taoist Thirteen, the atmosphere relaxed a bit.
Xu Ce said at this time:
"Uncles, everything is fine here. There are still many ghosts that have not been captured. The uncles still have to help out."
"Hahaha, you're right, I almost forgot about it."
"Hold on tight, we'll collect all the ghosts in a few moments."
"How dare we disobey the words of our wise nephew who has reached the Dzogchen Realm of Foundation Establishment..."
"..."
In the Xiantian Bagua Formation, a group of Taoist priests were busy again.
Someone was holding a Huntian umbrella. When the umbrella opened and closed, it created a strong attraction, and all the ghosts who came closer were sucked in.
Someone took a pair of gongs and struck them violently. The ghost was washed away by the sound waves of mana and fell down. Finally, it turned into a phantom and was sucked into the doctor.
There are also people who hold a pair of chopsticks and pinch them into the void, and ghosts are caught.
The masters and uncles are using all kinds of methods, and the number of wandering ghosts is rapidly decreasing.
And Xu Ce is also using Hunyuan to beg for alms to collect ghosts.
However, Xu Ce's mind was no longer on collecting ghosts, but on the system.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully completing the sign-in task of deterring evildoers."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for receiving a reward of 8,000 check-in points. Double sign-in privileges during the foundation building period. Congratulations to the host for receiving a reward of 16,000 check-in points."
The task is completed and the account is entered again.
Xu Ce continued to refresh the system character attribute panel.
Name:Xu Ce
Age:21
Taoism: Building the Foundation (Dzogchen)
Spells: Thunder in the Palm (Xuanpin), Invitation to God (Huangpin), Dharma Eye (Xuanpin), Intermediate Entrapment Curse (Xuanpin), Sword Control Technique (Xuanpin), Six-Character Mantra (Earthstone)
Kung Fu: Wugou Gang Sutra (Tianpin), Boy Kung Fu (Xuanpin)
Elixir: Qi Gathering Pill (Xuanpin), Three Transformations Golden Pill (Earth Grade), Soul Power Pill (Xuanpin)
Check-in point: 146900
Lottery wheel level: Advanced (a single lottery consumes 500 check-in points)
After a while, all the masters and uncles in the Xiantian Bagua Formation stopped their hands, all with smiles on their faces.
"Senior Brother Ninth, well, except for two who were killed by the two senior brothers and apprentices, all the remaining ghosts were captured."
"I caught 21 here."
"I have 19 here."
"24..."
"The total number is 279 ghosts."
"Senior Brother Ninth, do the numbers match those sent by the ghosts?"
Uncle Jiu felt better and said with a smile:
"Although there is a small error, this error should not be a problem. Thank you for your hard work, brothers and sisters.
Now let’s remove the Xiantian Bagua Array first, and then invite the ghost messenger to show up. The matter is settled, and I have settled a matter in my mind.”
Uncle Jiu waved to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai again and said:
"You two boys, why don't you come over here and thank your uncle properly?"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were also happy. They no longer had to worry about being taken to the underworld by ghosts to make up for their losses. They handed over their hands and said:
"My nephew thanks all my uncles."
"Hahaha, it's just a piece of cake. You two little bastards, remember the lesson this time. Don't make mistakes again. You won't have such good luck every time.
What you should really thank is your master and your senior brother."
Qiu Sheng, who was also talented in literature, turned to Xu Ce and Uncle Jiu, bowed again and said:
"Thank you, master, thank you, senior brother."
Xu Ce didn't say anything, he just patted the two of them on the shoulders. These two children should have made some progress.
Uncle Jiu said calmly:
"Just remember the lesson this time."
"Yes, Master."
After the innate Bagua Array removed the magic weapon on the formation's eye, the huge Bagua above the head suddenly dimmed, and the surrounding light curtain also disappeared at the same time as the huge Bagua dissipated.
The eight-sided boulder, with its runes drawn with cinnabar and rooster blood, dimmed at the last moment and became pitch black.
The entire space has returned to darkness, with only the silver light cast by the bright moon in the sky illuminating the hazy earth.
After some preparations, a brand new altar was built.
Uncle Jiu stood in front of the altar and used the Maoshan technique to summon ghosts.
"The sky is full of spirit, the earth is full of spirit, black and white and impermanence will soon appear!"
As Uncle Jiu began to cast the spell, the ground in front of the altar suddenly became dark and deep, and a different cold aura overflowed from the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a dark door emerged from the ground.
The door that appeared this time was different from the door that the ghost sent to Yizhuang last time to ask for punishment. At that time, there were two doors, but now, there is only one.
Xu Ce scratched his head. Could this be the legendary back door?
It was the official day of the Ghost Festival, so we could open the door generously. At this time, it was not wrong to say that we used the back door. After all, we did it secretly.
Soon, the door was opened, and several figures walked out, the standard combination of black and white. However, when they first went out, the corners of the black and white impermanence seemed to twitch.
Uncle Jiu put the peach wood sword in his hand towards the altar table, took two steps forward, cupped his fists and said with a smile:
"Masters of ghost missions, welcome, welcome."
When the ghost guards just walked out of the gate, they were really frightened when they looked up at so many Taoist priests in front of them. If Uncle Jiu hadn't spoken in time with a smile, they would have retreated to the underworld immediately. After all,
Who knows if these Taoist priests were invited by Uncle Jiu to kill them?
They were ghosts, but they were still ghosts, and they could be killed by Taoist priests. They had spoken cruelly at that time, and who knew whether Uncle Jiu would kill them all.