Great Wei Nengchen

After three failed efforts, the uncle and nephew no longer had the courage. Just as they were discussing whether to find another way to be a gentleman on the wall, a strange team suddenly appeared on the street...

"Woo! Woo!...Zheng Yi Shen Dao, the law drives the Central Plains, the supernatural power is vast, and the magic power is boundless!"

"Woo! Woo!... Dehua ten directions, dragons singing and tigers roaring, eight watches soaring, Hui surpassing the three realms!"

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There are more than 28 people in the team. The 28 soap-clothed boys in the front are holding blue, white, red and black flags in their hands. They are arranged in the shape of the four gods and beasts of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu, imitating the [-] stars in the sky. In between, bouncing and jumping, it looks very mysterious!

Then 36 red-clothed strong men, with feathers on their heads and colorful painted faces, holding knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, boring sickles, sticks, whips, maces, hammers and claws... all kinds of weapons, imitating the thirty generals of Zhou Tian, From time to time, it makes weird calls, showing off its power, and it is invincible!

The last twelve lotus altars are made of green wood, with white silk petals and gold and silver threads. They are extremely delicately decorated. Each altar is carried by eight warriors, and an old Taoist sits on it, all wearing The seven-star crown, wearing the three-pure cassock, holding floating dust, and carrying a sword on the shoulder, all of them are fairy-like, and they are full of looks!

This team is mysterious and smoky. It looks like a fairy descending from a distance, but it looks like a group of demons dancing around. It makes people tremble with fear. Besides, in the middle of the team, there is a three-foot apricot-yellow flag, written in cinnabar Sixteen big characters: The avenue is invisible, opening up the world; Zhengyi's divine power, subduing demons and eliminating demons!

The Chinese nation respects the heaven and the earth, fears ghosts and gods, and is most afraid of the things that gods and gods say. The crowd quickly split up to make way for a wide road. The team arrived at the gate of the Hou Mansion smoothly. Formed neatly, the leader is a middle-aged man with a majestic body and a resolute face, holding a big red greeting card in his hand!

"Heavenly Master Zhengyi Shinto - Zhang Lu's brother - Zhang Wei, together with 11 mages from this teaching, came to pay a visit to Da Sima, learn about spells, and explore the Dao!"

Zhengyi, also known as the 'Five Dou Rice Sect', a powerful Taoist sect in Hanzhong area, kept pace with Zhang Jiao's 'Taiping Tao'. They came to Xuchang City. Yi competed with Taoism and competed for the title of 'Taoist orthodoxy', and now he hit the door!

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"What?... The sorcerer of the Five Dou Rice Sect came to discuss the Taoist classics with me, the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable... Wow! Wow!"

In the back house of the Marquis Mansion, Xiao Yi was hugging his son Sleepy Jue, and trembling all over when he heard the news, he immediately made his son cry. For a moment, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and the sky fell apart...

After the Guandu War, Cao Ying was in full swing, and princes from all walks of life came to congratulate, Jingzhou, Jiangdong, Xishu, Hanzhong... Even Liaodong-Gongsundu sent people to send a large number of gifts to express their surrender, which was unexpected Yes, the Taoist priests in Hanzhong have come to fight, what should we do?

In all fairness, Xiao Yi is not afraid of the heroes of the world, nor is he afraid of fighting on the battlefield. Even if he is facing millions of heroes, he can deal with it calmly, but it is not enough to debate morality, the power gap between the two sides is too great!

Since Zhang Daoling founded the 'Five Dou Rice Sect', it has been passed down from generation to generation for three generations, with hundreds of thousands of followers, profound teachings, and strong Taoism. Even the witch religion in Bashu area has been defeated by them. It is really a cloud of masters!

Looking at Xiao Yi's small Taoist temple again, his wife, sister, son... Even counting those who were not born, there are no more than ten people in total, among them, Xiao Yi is the only one who fights against hundreds of thousands of people with a little bit of Taoism. Everyone, it is no different from Jingwei filling the sea, how slim is the chance of winning?

Then again, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, for the honor of 'Chunyang Taoist Temple', Xiao Yi decided to fight to the death, he would rather perish with a thunderbolt than be cowardly and escape... He is a dignified Taoist priest!

Next, Xiao Yi bathed and changed his clothes, put on a yin and yang water and fire robe, and carried a Ziwei Taiji sword on his back. First, he went to the Xiaojia Temple to worship the master Chuchenzi, and then called the whole family to prepare to go out to fight. The son, who was not yet full moon, was also wrapped in a Taoist robe and carried out. After all, he was considered a member of the small Taoist temple. The soldiers, attendants, and maidservants of the mansion followed behind, making a big noise and standing up to cheer!

After everything was ready, Xiao Yi led his family out of the hall and went straight to the gate of the Hou Mansion, preparing to meet the Hanzhong Taoist priests. In my arms, this is the second time I have gone out to meet the enemy, I really have no idea!

Back then when he lived in the small Taoist temple, Xiao Yi was obsessed with martial arts, riding and archery, gathering herbs, building kangs, brewing wine, making money... his hobbies were very extensive, but he had no interest in Taoist scriptures at all. I heard that after several years of hard training, I can only recite a section of "Pure Heart Mantra". As for inviting gods, exorcising ghosts, drawing amulets, and chanting mantras... I can't do anything!

When the book is in use, there is little hatred, and the fighting skills are low. If there is another chance, Xiao Yi will definitely give up playing, study with an open mind, and study the Taoist classics. Debating the Taoist classics, it is estimated that within three sentences, I have to reveal myself...

"Wuliang Tianzun! -- Taoist friends have come from afar to discuss the true meaning of Taoism. Wuchouzi is very honored. God is so favored, so why worry about Taoism not being prosperous?"

After all, he is a veteran on the battlefield, with a very good heart, Xiao Yi is smiling, calm and unhurried, walking with a sense of immortality, especially in his eyes, it seems that there are millions of magic soldiers hidden!

"The Great Sima has a lot of opportunities every day, and even went out to meet us. The poor Taoist is really honored, but today, I will make friends through the Tao, regardless of the official position. If you offend me, please forgive me!"

As soon as the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the ghost face Xiao Lang appeared on the stage, the old Taoists suddenly lost their composure and took a step back in unison. There is no other way, they also have no idea in their hearts!

Xiao Yi was invincible in every attack, invincible in all battles, his reputation spread far and wide, and he was also a Taoist disciple, so he naturally had a bit of mystery. Various legends flowed into Hanzhong, and he has completely changed. They all say that he has profound Taoism, Being able to call the wind and call the rain, cast beans into soldiers, and like to arrest the soul of the king, and command the Yin soldiers to fight the enemy, is three points more powerful than Zhang Jiao at the beginning!

In addition, Xiao Yi has a heavy army in his hand and has the reputation of "Killing the God". Their power, they really can't afford to offend them!

"The Great Dao is invisible and ever-changing. It can be divided into longevity, talismans, alchemy, inviting gods, and exorcising ghosts... I don't know how many fellow Taoists came here, which one do you want to compete with?

Xiao Yi was putting on airs and showing extremely profound morality, while winking at Xiao Jing, if the situation is not good, let the Detachment of Women come out to disrupt the situation, at least to fool them out!

"Zheng Dao is broad and profound, and it is the number one Taoist school in the world. I wait for my descendants to be incompetent, but I have also learned a few skills. I am here to ask for advice..."

Zhang Wei dared to go to the door to fight, so he was quite sure. They prepared three competitions, namely: making gold in the oil pan, catching ghosts in the daytime, and samadhi real fire!

These three magical spells are the secret of the 'Five Dou Rice Cult'. Over the years, they have fooled hundreds of thousands of congregants, and they have never missed it. This time, they have all been used to fool the people of the Central Plains. Can recruit millions of believers, at that time... Hehe!

"It's not a debate about morality, but a competition of spells... Veteran master Mingjian, they came to die by themselves, and this disciple had no choice but to fulfill it!"

After listening to the other party's request, Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he let out a deep breath. When it comes to chanting mantras, drawing symbols, inviting gods, alchemy...I don't know anything about it, but do you compete in spells...Brother used to be a chemistry class representative!

Chapter 921

A five-foot-sized red copper pot, weighing fifty to sixty catties, was placed in front of the gate of the Hou Mansion, and two large pots of fat were poured into it. The color was yellowish, and it was a high-quality wild boar. Oil, put dry firewood on the bottom shelf, and then light it with tinder. After about two sticks of incense, the oil began to boil, rolled up and down, and the oil splashed randomly, emitting a strong fragrance...

"Ding-dong!...Ding-dong!..."

Immediately afterwards, an old Taoist priest with white beard and hair took out five coins from his pocket, threw them into the red copper pot, and then stood with his hands behind his back, with a confident expression on his face. He has played this trick all his life , has never missed a hand, and today will be no exception!

The so-called "oil pot for gold" is to throw money into the boiling oil pot. Without tools, the mage only has a pair of empty hands to fish out the money, and his hands can't be injured. This is a great achievement!

You know, the oil pan is boiling and the temperature is extremely high. If you touch it even a little bit, it will scald blood blisters. Only human beings can be unscathed. There are so many believers in the Five Dou Rice Sect, and this unique skill is indispensable!

"Fishing gold in the oil pan, but Xiaojier, I heard that the great Sima Xingjun was reincarnated, and his Taoism is profound. Can you try your skills and open the eyes of the poor?"

The old Taoist name is 'Yunfengzi', and he is one of the elders of the Five Dou Rice Sect. He is good at drawing talismans, alchemy, and exorcising evil spirits... especially the technique of 'fishing for gold in a frying pan'. He is so good at it that he has never met an opponent!

But, maybe it's because the expert has been working for a long time, and I feel too good. The old man wants to provoke Xiao Yi and make the other party fearful. With this 'stepping stone', he can also become famous and recruit more. Believers... Ever since, the tragedy has begun!

"Hehe! - In the past, when I was studying art in the mountains, my master taught me the art of immortality. Although my talent is not high, I have also learned some superficial skills. Since my fellow daoist invites me, I will make a fool of myself!"

No one thought that Xiao Yi really accepted the move. He touched his nose, showed a weird smile, stepped to the front of the frying pan, held his breath, remained as still as a mountain, and was about to cast a spell...

As a time traveler, Xiao Yi didn't have a cheat, but he had 2000 years of knowledge. From the time the other party prepared the props, he observed carefully, and even went to the downwind place, smelled them with his nose, pinched his fingers, and calculated The burning time is well known!

"Da Sima is very skilled in martial arts. He is good at fighting. Could it be that he also knows the magic of the immortal family? I've never heard of this before?"

"Da Sima is the reincarnation of Xingjun, and he has the energy of heaven to protect his body. It shouldn't be a problem to make money from a mere frying pan!"

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The words spoken, the water splashed, seeing that Xiao Yi really took the trick, the old man knew that he was self-defeating, but there was no way to remedy it, so he could only step back. As for the surrounding crowd, they all opened their eyes wide, waiting for a miracle to happen. !

Some people watched the excitement, while others were worried. Seeing that Xiao Yi really wanted to use both hands to make money in the boiling oil pan, the people in the Wuchou Hou Mansion couldn't sit still. Dao Xiang and Zhao Yu stepped forward, ready to take Xiao Yi away. When Yila comes back, it's nothing to lose a little face, they will be heartbroken to death if they hurt Ailang!

"Whizzing!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them left, they were held back by Xiao Jing, and whispered in their ears, telling them to be calm and calm, brother and sister have been together for many years, and Xiao Jing knows very well what the elder brother's character is, as fierce as a wolf, As cunning as a fox, he never does anything to lose money, and if he is not fully sure, he will never end!

"Tao follows nature, cultivate my golden body, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire - hey!"

Look at Xiao Yi again - sitting on the horse with his waist down, luck in his dantian, after a loud roar, he quickly stretched his right hand into the oil pan, retracted it in an instant, and then unfolded it gently, with all five coins in his palm!

After taking out the money, Xiao Yi walked towards the crowd, holding his palm up high, so that people could see clearly that it was not red or swollen, not broken or damaged, not a single hair was hurt, it was just stained with some dirty oil!

"Da Sima has great supernatural powers and boundless magical powers. He really is a descendant of heaven and man!"

"Great Sima Xingjun is reincarnated, his golden body is immortal, and the common people are extremely revered!"