Chapter 448 Mission 044

When the Taoist boy heard that Xiao Yu actually insulted the temple master, his expression suddenly changed and he scolded: "How dare you insult the real immortal temple master, that wild Taoist! Kneel down and beg for mercy quickly, otherwise the temple master will get angry, and beware of imminent disaster!"

Xiao Yu smiled coldly and said: "Death calamity? It must be a death calamity derived from physical fortune telling?!"

The Taoist boy didn't know what Xiao Yu meant by physical fortune telling, but he still saw that he had no intention of begging for mercy. He immediately looked at another Taoist boy and then ran into the Taoist temple to inform the temple owner.

Now there were many pilgrims watching around, and Xiao Yu had no intention of entering the Zhenyi Temple. He just stood at the door and blocked the door, waiting for the master of the Zhenyi Temple to appear.

If you want to make a name for yourself, you naturally need to choose the right stepping stone.

This master of Zhenyi Temple is very famous in several nearby states, and his master is the world-famous Yunchen Zhenren.

It is said that Master Yunchen has great supernatural powers and is honored as Immortal Master by the emperor of the dynasty. Even the head of the Taoist Sect of Creation must treat Master Yunchen with courtesy.

In Xiao Yu's heart, this Zhenyi Temple Master is the bait that leads to the next stepping stone, the real person Yunchen.

He stood at the door of Zhenyi Guan, with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent and his noble temperament.

Suddenly there were heavy footsteps in Zhenyi Temple, and then many Taoist priests walked out embracing a middle-aged Taoist priest with a long beard who looked very Taoist.

Just looking at the positions of these Taoist priests, Xiao Yu locked his eyes on the middle-aged Taoist priest in the middle: "Are you the master of Zhenyi Temple?"

The Taoist priest nodded reservedly: "Yes, it is the poor Taoist!"

Xiao Yu sneered and said, "I heard that Master Zhenyi can master the art of talismans. I wonder if I can learn from him?"

According to rumors, the master of Shinichi Temple knows a lot of talismans, which can be used to subdue demons and eliminate demons. However, the only talismans that are publicly sold to pilgrims are healing talismans.

The master of Zhenyi Temple looked at Xiao Yu with sharp eyes and said indifferently: "What qualifications do you have to receive teachings?"

Xiao Yu smiled faintly: "Unfortunately, I happen to know some magic, so please give me some advice!"

The master of Zhenyi Temple originally thought that the wild Taoist priest in front of him was hired to cause trouble, but now it seems that he himself wants to step on him and get the upper hand.

He said disdainfully: "What magical powers do you know? Why don't you come here and let me give you some advice!" But he was thinking in his heart: "Let's see how I expose your tricks later!"

The master of Zhenyi Temple himself was playing tricks and pretending to be a magician to deceive others, so he thought that Xiao Yu was doing the same thing, and he confidently waited for Xiao Yu to expose him when he tried to deceive him.

Xiao Yu couldn't tell what the Master of the True One Temple was thinking, but he didn't care. He only said: "I don't know many magic spells. Let's start with some superficial skills of the Five Elements. Please give me some advice from the Master of the Temple."

Then he flicked his sleeves, and the bluestone slab under the feet of Master Zhenyi and others suddenly turned into a piece of quicksand, trapping all the Taoist priests in it. Then large tracts of vegetation and vines quickly grew out of the quicksand and tied all the Taoist priests tightly. Master Zhenyi was trapped by Xiao Yu paid special attention and was directly pulled away by five vines in five directions, hanging in the air to form a "big" character.

Xiao Yu came to the temple master Zhenyi who couldn't get away no matter how hard he tried, and said with a smile: "I wonder if there is anything that the temple master needs to give me some advice on?"

The master of Zhenyi Temple looked at Xiao Yu's smiling face and felt bitter in his heart. Now he still didn't know that he was a fake god who met a real god. The bluestone turned into quicksand, and countless creatures were born in the quicksand, which made even an innate master like him break free. The vegetation and vines cannot be removed, and this bizarre method cannot be achieved by relying on martial arts to blind people.

The master of Zhenyi Monastery repeatedly begged for mercy: "I know my fault, I know my mistake, I beg the Immortal Master to have mercy on me! Immortal Master, have mercy on me!"

The smile on Xiao Yu's face suddenly disappeared, and he said displeasedly: "What do you call Immortal Master? Doesn't this compare me to your big liar master?!"

The master of Zhenyi Temple had no sense of moral integrity and quickly changed his words: "Master Dao, please forgive me! Please forgive me, Lord Dao! I am a poor Taoist who has no eyesight and does not recognize Master Dao. I have offended the divine power of Lord Dao. Please forgive me!"

Xiao Yu said coldly: "You used useless talismans to deceive pilgrims and kill countless patients. This is a serious crime and must be severely punished!"

After saying that, Xiao Yu waved his hand towards Zhenyi Guan. Everyone in Zhenyi Guan was expelled by the force of wind, leaving only Zhenyi Guan empty. Then the cuff of Xiao Yu's right hand Taoist robe suddenly became larger, aiming at Zhenyi Guan, the huge one The Taoist temple shrank rapidly in the eyes of countless people around it, and flew into Xiao Yu's cuffs that became wider.

Someone next to me exclaimed: "There is a world in your sleeves!"

This is actually Xiao Yu's imitation of the legendary Qiankun in the Sleeve. In fact, Zhenyi Guan was just shrunk by him and included in his small world.

In the eyes of others, it was this mysterious and powerful Dao Lord who took away Zhenyi Guan with the magical power of the universe in his sleeve.

While the master of Zhenyi Temple was still stunned, Xiao Yu turned the entire area occupied by the huge Zhenyi Temple into a piece of quicksand, moved the master of Zhenyi Temple to the center of the quicksand, and waved his hand to condense a large ball of water. The True One Temple Master was wrapped in it, so the True One Temple Master was like a "big" bug trapped in amber, so frozen that he could not move except for his eyeballs.

Xiao Yu pointed at the edge of the quicksand where the entrance to the original Zhenyi Temple was, and a stone tablet was erected. On it was written the crime and punishment of the master of the Zhenyi Temple - being imprisoned in the center of the quicksand for a hundred years.

This is to make the master of Zhenyi Temple unable to move here for the rest of his life until he dies of old age!

The surrounding pilgrims and ordinary Taoist priests were trembling with fear, fearing that Xiao Yu would dislike them and throw them in to keep the company of the master of Zhenyi Temple.

However, Xiao Ying directly carried the dumbfounded shopkeeper with him, and auspicious clouds appeared out of thin air, and he left on the clouds.

This high-class way of leaving completely established the reputation of the Taoist Master as a true immortal. Afterwards, those people who were just watching the incident left Zhenyi Mountain and spread the news. Zhenyi Mountain welcomed countless people to watch the end of Zhenyi Guanzhu. With such a living example as Zhenyi Guanzhu here, the existence of the so-called true immortal Taoist Master could not be questioned. Therefore, the charlatans and swindlers in various places restrained themselves a lot, at least they did not dare to cheat people with human lives.

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Many days later, Xiao Ying, who had already sent the shopkeeper back to Qingping Town, was still hiding his identity near Zhenyi Mountain in Zhouchen Mansion, silently waiting for something.

At this time, an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard appeared in Zhenyi Mountain. He quickly climbed up the mountain with Qinggong. His Qinggong was very good, and he could step on the snow without leaving any traces.

The old Taoist priest came to the quicksand created by Xiao Ying, saw the stone tablet, and also saw the Zhenyi Temple Master who was trapped in the water ball in the center of the quicksand and could only move his eyes desperately.

The old Taoist priest gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be afraid, disciple, I will save you now!"

The Zhenyi Temple Master's eyes flashed with joy, and he looked at his master Yunchen Zhenren expectantly.

Yunchen Zhenren tapped the stone tablet with his toes, then used Qinggong to fly to the center of the quicksand. After the soft sword in his hand was infused with true energy, it became as sharp as mud, and chopped at the vines that bound Zhenyi Temple Master.

The sword body did not come, but the sword energy came first. Yunchen Zhenren's martial arts realm has reached the realm of a great master.

He was about to cut the vines to save his apprentice, but no matter whether it was the sword energy or the sword body, it was like hitting the hardest thing in the world when it was cut on the vines. The sound of metal and stone rang out, and there was no scar on the green and soft vines.

Yun Chen Zhenren was stunned, and his feet lost their strength. He subconsciously tapped the soft quicksand. As long as he borrowed a little force, he could fly in the air for a while and return to the outside of the quicksand.

But as soon as his toes touched the quicksand, the flowing sand quickly wrapped around his ankles, as if the quicksand underground had life, dragging Yun Chen Zhenren who was caught off guard into the quicksand. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't get out, but got deeper and deeper. In the end, he was tightly bound by five vines like the master of Zhenyi Temple and dragged to the side of Zhenyi Temple in the air. A ball of water vapor slowly condensed into a water ball, which wrapped Yun Chen Zhenren little by little, and finally became exactly the same as the master of Zhenyi Temple.

Then Yun Chen Zhenren could only roll his eyes and stare forward, while a misty figure suddenly appeared out of thin air beside the stone tablet. The figure waved his hand and erected another stone tablet next to the stone tablet, on which were written all kinds of crimes of Yun Chen Zhenren, and then the figure disappeared.

Xiao Ying, who was hiding his identity at the foot of the mountain, had already quietly spread the news that Yun Chen Zhenren had come to Zhenyi Mountain to rescue his apprentice Zhenyi Guanzhu, and then countless people with different purposes rushed up the mountain, but only saw that there was an extra cellmate next to Zhenyi Guanzhu.

Those who knew Yun Chen Zhenren were stunned, and those who didn't know him also recognized Yun Chen Zhenren by looking at the words on the new stone tablet.

Since then, Xiao Ying's reputation as a "Taoist Lord" has spread all over the world, stepping on Yun Chen Zhenren and Zhenyi Guanzhu, the master and apprentice, and almost everyone knows about it.

Especially it caused a great sensation in the martial arts world.

Yun Chen Zhenren's self-packaged identity as an immortal master, which of those martial arts masters didn't know was fake? But why do so many people still treat Yun Chen Zhenren with courtesy and respect? It is because Yun Chen Zhenren is one of the few great masters in the whole world. It is normal for such martial arts masters to have some hobbies, and they should respect it.

But now a great master has been trapped by someone without any ability to fight back, and only his eyes can move! How can Xiao Ying, the initiator, not be famous?

Yun Chen Zhenren is still doing very well, making friends everywhere, and has friends who are masters around to save people, but he can't even get through the most basic quicksand, let alone fight against the vines that are so flexible that they seem to have become spirits.

The author has something to say: Physical fortune-telling is:

The charlatan: You will have a bloody disaster today!

Customer: I don't believe it.

The charlatan: [Slaps over] You are bleeding.

Customer: [My nose is crooked] Great Immortal! qaq

The charlatan: Your forehead is black and you will die today!

Customer: I don't believe it.

The charlatan: [Cut over with a knife] I made you not believe it! The death is coming!

Customer: [Flop]