I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Grandpa Zhang and Ba Ye gathered around me and asked me to share the specific details of what happened that day.

The main thing is what Duan Tianyang has, what big moves he can use, and Hu Jiuqing's strength has reached a certain level. He asks every detail carefully.

I guess Grandpa Zhang wants to use what I said to judge whether he is Hu Jiuqing's opponent.

Having said this, I haven't forgotten to sue the black form of Venus.

"Grandpa Zhang, Master Eight, that guy surnamed Jin almost tricked me to death. When I was being chased by Duan Tianyang, Jin Xingyuan was secretly watching not far away. The little fat man took a move for me, and he almost died. After being beaten to death by Duan Tianyang, Jin Xingyuan must still have a grudge against me because of what happened last time, and wanted Duan Tianyang to kill me. If he didn't have two people from the special team beside him, he would definitely not care about my life or death."

After hearing my grievances, both Grandpa Zhang and Ba Ye fell silent, especially Grandpa Zhang, whose face was extremely solemn: "This man named Jin really doesn't act like an elder at all. Young people are making small fuss, here. How can we avenge private revenge in such a matter?"

"Grandpa Zhang, you have to make the decision for me. This guy surnamed Jin has no good intentions. He might defect to Bai Maitreya one day." I continued to add insult to injury.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Grandpa Zhang slammed the table angrily and looked at me very displeased: "Xiao Jie, you can't say this nonsense, the consequences will be serious. If outsiders hear it, Whether it’s me, us, or Jin Xingyuan, there might be a disaster.”

This is the first time I've seen Grandpa Zhang get so angry with me. It's really scary.

At that moment, Grandpa Zhang waved his hand and motioned for me to leave.

I said hello and left the place quickly. I waved my hand to Master Ba and asked him to come out with me.

After I got home, I called Uncle Huzi and asked him to buy a printer for me and install it as soon as possible.

Uncle Huzi responded and went out.

Not long after Uncle Huzi left home, Master Ba flew towards me.

"You brat, what did you ask me to do?" Mr. Ba landed on the big tree and walked back and forth a few steps.

"Master Ba, I have something to trouble you, can we talk in the house?" I chuckled.

"Did we get something good this time?" Master Ba suddenly became interested.

"Just come in and take a look." As I said that, I walked towards my bedroom.

I successfully aroused Ba Ye's curiosity, and he quickly flew down from the big tree and got directly into my bedroom.

After entering, I also set up a small isolation circle to prevent anyone from hearing our conversation.

"What's going on?" Master Ba couldn't wait to ask as soon as he entered the door.

"Eighth Master, when you and Grandpa Zhang tricked me into going to Uncle Tang this time, you must have known the purpose of going to the Empress Temple on the first pass, right?" I looked at Eighth Master solemnly.

"What are you asking about? Are you..." Master Ba suddenly became a little excited and jumped up and down on the table, looking forward to it.

"That's right, I got the Art of War book that day, and I didn't miss a word." I chuckled.

"If I really have you, I know that if you are a thief, you will definitely get something good. It is said that the Art of War written that day is all-encompassing, with all kinds of mysterious techniques and secrets. It is just very mysterious and complicated, and it is difficult to understand the secrets. You Can the boy understand?" Master Ba asked.

"I can't understand, so I asked Mr. Ba to help me take a look." As I said that, I took out my phone.

Ba Ye wondered: "You brat, you can't just take back the Art of War book that day, right? How could the old master of the Empress Temple agree to it?"

"No, it's all on my phone. I took pictures of every word I said." As I said that, I handed the phone to Mr. Ba.

Ba Ye stared at the phone and was stunned immediately.

He stared at the phone screen for more than ten minutes without saying a word. My hand holding the phone was sore.

"Master Ba... Master Ba, do you understand?" I shouted, but Master Ba still didn't respond.

It was as if my phone screen had taken away his spirit.

At that moment, I locked the screen directly, and the screen suddenly went dark. Mr. Ba shuddered before he realized what he was doing, and turned his head to look at me blankly.

"It is indeed a heavenly book on the art of war. It is really mysterious. After just a few glances, I was deeply attracted by the contents." Mr. Ba took a deep breath.

"So, Master Ba, can you understand?" I asked excitedly.

"I can't fully understand it. The text on this Angel's Art of War is an ancient rune. It is mysterious and obscure. Only by concentrating one's concentration and uniting one's thoughts can one understand it. After I read two lines of text, I was completely absorbed. Yes, it will definitely take a long time to understand the entire book of art of war." Master Ba explained.

"So, Mr. Ba, you can understand the above method, it just takes time, right?" I asked quickly.

"Let me tell you this, the words on it are like code locks. They need to be cracked bit by bit. After repeated deliberation, this page is enough for me to study for half a month. It is really exquisite. "Ba Ye was full of praise.

"Eighth Master, let me print out all the pictures I took on my phone in a while. You can take them back and study them carefully. By the way, you can see if there is any method suitable for my cultivation, and then teach it to me. If there is any method suitable for the sloppy Taoist priests, they can learn it." Yes, you also taught me, how about it?" I asked tentatively.

"Xiaojie, this is not appropriate. In any case, you, the Art of War, are the ones who worked hard to get the Book of War. How can I, an old man, take advantage of a junior like you?" Master Ba shook his head.

"Eighth Master, we don't speak the same language as our family. If you hadn't helped us for so many years, maybe a few of us would have died long ago. Didn't you say not long ago that you were not the opponent of Jin Xingyuan? If you understood part of it, Can the content in Tianshu Art of War be enough to defeat the Jinxingyuan?"

"If I can understand part of it, it will indeed be of great help to improve my cultivation. But Master Ba can't take advantage of you." Master Ba shook his head quickly.

"Master Ba, don't say that. As you become stronger, we become stronger. In the future, we juniors will all rely on you to protect us. You should quickly learn the methods from above and teach us how to do it." I quickly flattered you. .

Hearing what I said, Master Ba felt a lot happier and agreed.

In the afternoon, Uncle Hu Zi bought a printer, and after finding someone to install it, I printed out all the contents of the Art of War book that day, bound it into a book, and sent it to Master Ba.

Now, it’s a heavenly book on the art of war, and all of us will benefit from it.