Exorcism

Chapter 347 Return to the Taoism

Lan Binghu stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the city and villages not far away, catching the faint breath of magic in the air, thinking that this must be the poor work of a mediocre talisman master, and she could easily destroy it or bypass it calmly.

"Why did the Taoist sect give up the talisman? Why did he give me the talisman? Why did the talisman fail in front of Zuo Liuying?" Lan Binghu muttered to himself, his expression cold and gloomy, and his face looked a little older.

There was a time when she paid great attention to maintaining her appearance and was obsessed with getting the most surprising and sincere compliments. After decades, she got tired of it. She found that even if she was an ugly monster, she could still get any flattery she wanted with her own strength.

In front of the strong, hypocrisy is the truth. After understanding this truth, Lan Binghu suddenly felt bored and missed Laozu Peak infinitely. There, among people of equal strength, there was the pure truth she wanted to see.

She looked at the dilapidated town at the foot of the mountain, and a smile appeared on her face. It was more interesting to fight with the Taoist priest, but she had to be careful. If she made a wrong move, she would be killed...

"Master, the person is here."

A voice of awe came from behind. Lan Binghu hummed softly. Lü Danxie was an ideal partner. He was handsome, considerate, and loyal, but a little timid, which sometimes made her feel bored.

"Goddess..." Another panicked voice sounded, and was stopped by Lü Danxie as soon as he said three words.

After a while, Lan Binghu slowly turned around and looked at the person Lü Danxie brought back.

He was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a rough appearance, sparse and messy beard, and his face seemed to have not been washed for several days. The long gown with wide sleeves looked like stolen goods on him.

Lan Binghu looked at the triple crown of talismans on the man's head, "Don't the people of Longbinhui have eyes? They actually allow someone like you to be a talisman master."

The man's face was slightly red, "Don't judge a person by appearance. Don't look at my tattered clothes. But I can write thirteen talismans. There are many talisman masters with four or even five crowns who can't do it."

"Write one for me to see."

The man chuckled twice, "Talismans are the most secret of heaven and earth. They are not written for outsiders to see casually. Longbinhui is watching closely..."

Lan Binghu looked at the complacent man, slowly raised his right arm, and pointed his long fingertips from the man's toes to the top of his head. The man's eyes moved involuntarily, his mouth opened slightly, and he didn't understand what the gods meant by this.

Puff.

The triple crown was cut off, and the man was startled. He hurriedly reached out and touched it, and found that the triple crown had become a single crown with a top, and even a large piece of hair was cut off. The scalp was bald like a gourd, but not a drop of blood came out.

The man was terrified, his legs went weak, "The gods are powerful. My talisman is just like a firefly, how dare I compete with the sun and the moon?"

Lan Binghu sighed, this is exactly what she hates the most, surrender and praise come too easily. She was not even in the mood to enjoy, "Write a needle-sharp talisman."

"A needle-sharp talisman? That's... I'll write it, I'll write it right away." The man knew that he had met a tough guy, and he didn't dare to say no. He hurriedly took out a pen from his left sleeve, took out paper from his right sleeve, and took out ink from his arms. He held the three things in his hands, looked left and right, but couldn't find a place to write the talisman.

Lv Danxie snorted, walked to a half-man-high boulder, clasped his hands together, easily moved it in front of the talisman master, put it down heavily, and waved his right hand to cut out a flat stone surface.

The talisman master leaned back and almost fell to the ground. His hands were shaking when he spread the paper, and he almost tore the paper in half.

Lan Binghu sighed in her heart again. Lü Danxie wanted to show off in front of her too much, but sometimes he would go too far, like a dog happily bringing a dead mouse to his master with mysophobia, but got more disgust than favor.

The talisman master pressed the ink on the edge of the paper and held the pen with one hand. It took a while for him to calm down. His left hand gently circled the ink box several times, and the ink inside softened into liquid. From then on, he had to write the talisman wholeheartedly, so he took a deep breath, quickly opened the ink box, dipped the pen in ink, and wrote on the pale yellow talisman paper.

Lan Binghu observed every move of the talisman master, and his expression became serious again.

After a moment, the talisman was written. The talisman master forgot who he was facing for a moment. He put down the pen, picked up the paper talisman with both hands, and appreciated it for a while. "Thirteen-section talismans, within a hundred miles, there is absolutely no talisman master who can write better than me. If I am willing to sell such a talisman, it would be worth at least three hundred taels of silver. Unfortunately, no one in this remote place knows the value of it, and few people have the Fire Sacrifice Seal..."

The paper talisman suddenly left his hand, and the talisman master seemed to be hit. He flew back more than ten steps, staggered to the ground, and was frightened again.

Lan Binghu looked down and saw the paper talisman in his hand. Beside her, the pen on the rock stood up by itself, dipped a little ink, and moved on the stone surface. In one go, he also wrote a talisman.

The talisman master opened his mouth and slowly approached, "This, this is a needle-striking talisman! How can you write it? How can an ordinary stone carry a rune?"

Lan Binghu certainly would not explain her behavior to a mortal. She just waved her hand and offered the needle-striking talisman in her hand.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with the talisman he gave me, but why did it suddenly become ineffective?" Lan Binghu asked herself in a low voice.

Lv Danxie stepped forward, "Maybe he tampered with the materials. I heard that the power of the talisman comes from the pen, ink, and paper."

Lan Binghu smiled, that was a mockery and sneer, but Lv Danxie smiled with joy, thinking that his words were very helpful to the King of Dharma.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the Talisman Master fell straight down with a thump. Lan Bingju turned around suddenly and looked at a small black spot in the sky in the distance.

The black dot flew closer, but it was a black paper talisman, which spontaneously ignited when it fell to the ground, turning into a human shape, shrouded in a long black cloak from head to toe, like a huge crow with folded wings.

"Hey, it's really not easy to meet you." Lan Bingju said.

"We are not friends, there is no need to meet often." The black cloak's voice was cold, and his body was translucent, but he exuded a strong aura like an entity.

"If we are not friends, we must be honest with each other. The information you gave me is wrong, and there is something wrong with the talisman. You don't seem to be as powerful as I thought." Lan Bingju's voice and eyes softened. This is her attitude towards "their own people".

Lu Tanxie watched on the side, a little jealous of the illusion turned into by the talisman.

"The information I gave you is accurate. Zuo Liuying was injured successively in Laozu Peak, Duanliu City and Luanjing Mountain a few years ago. He has never recovered. The most important thing is that he broke the command to keep his mouth shut, and his heart as a Taoist priest has been broken." It’s incomplete, the changes are very obvious, didn’t you notice?”

"Well, he is a bit more verbose than when he was mute." Lan Bingju laughed. "But he caught my critical talisman twice. What does this mean? His strength has not weakened."

"He used the best magic weapon collected by Pangshan."

"Maybe it was the first time, but what about the second time? He caught all five white lights. Don't tell me that he used a magic weapon again. Pangshan doesn't have so many treasures for him to squander."

"That's because your talisman ritual technique was too slow and was broken by Mu Xingqiu in advance, so the power of the talisman dropped sharply."

"Oh, it turns out it was all my fault. Then I have to apologize to you. Who made me believe it? I thought that with your talisman, I would be confident and invincible. I don't even need to be afraid of the Taoist priests. It seems I was wrong."

The black cloak was silent for a while, "The talisman is an ancient magic that has been neglected by the Taoist tradition for many years. It will take some time to rediscover its secrets. You should be more courageous. If you continue to sacrifice the talisman that night, you will probably be in trouble." Complete victory."

"Then teach me the real method of writing talismans. Let's work together, don't just use me as a gunman and let me die in vain."

Black Cloak remained silent for a longer time this time, "The materials required for high-level talismans are special and complicated. None of them are easy to obtain, and all of them are indispensable."

"I think I can handle it myself."

"Do you know what this means?"

"It means I'm back to the Taoist lineage, but this time I will be the enemy of the Taoist lineage." Lan Bingju laughed several times, "So what? The demons are about to make a comeback, and the Nine Daoist orthodoxy has already been in chaos. This is a once-in-a-lifetime event. If you don't make a big fuss, who will remember me, Lan Curling, after thousands of years? Don't you have the urge to destroy in your heart? What ruthless desire and Taoist heart will only make us people walking on thin ice and fragile? It's like a porcelain bottle that breaks with one blow. I have been walking in the mortal world for hundreds of years, and I can tell you that indulgence is not as terrible as it sounds. "

Lan Bingju became more and more excited as he talked, and suddenly he patted the mountain peak at his feet, causing the earth to tremble slightly. After a while, a mortal scream came from the distance, "Instead of taking good care of it and letting the demons destroy everything in the end, why don't we Destroy everything first, maybe the demons will lose interest."

The black cloak slowly rose into the air, "You are stepping into the devil's path."

"So what? Mortals are afraid of Taoist priests, and Taoist priests are afraid of demons. I wish I could become one of the strongest, but it's a pity that this demon is not that demon. I really hope that after becoming a demon, I can also gain the power of the demons."

"Maybe, just maybe, your wish can come true, and you are not the only one who has this idea." The black cloak turned into smoke, leaving the last words, "Welcome to join, remember, your goal is not just Zuo Liuying , and another one.”

The smoke did not dissipate, nsh. Instead, co condensed into another paper talisman and flew to Lan Bingqu.

Lan Bingju grabbed it and the paper talisman burned again. This time it completely disappeared. No spell appeared. However, Lan Bingju's face showed a satisfied smile. She had obtained the skill of writing talismans.

"The King of Dharma..." Lu Danxie's voice trembled, and he was also a little excited. The King of Dharma has reached the peak, which means that he can also reach the next level.

"You brought me some happiness." Lan Bingju pointed at Lu Danxie, "But you are really of no use anymore."

The smile on Lu Tanxie's face was still there, but suddenly he stood still, and blood slowly oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"The destruction starts from around you." Lan Bingju whispered, walked to the edge of the cliff, looked down at the small city, turned around suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Who are you, so bold!"

The jade bracelet on his arm flew out and hit a lone stone half a mile away on the right front.

Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin were discovered.

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