"Hey, hey, hey..." The Black Witch King chuckled and said, "What's so great about those old bald donkeys in Lengyong Temple? Hey, when you have time in the future, go and set a fire. Burn down Lengyong Temple to see how pretentious those old bald donkeys are."
"I can't say this, I can't say it." Mr. Lanyuan was also shocked by the Black Witch King's words. He quickly waved his hand to signal the Black Witch King not to say any more.
Langyong Temple is the best temple in the world and the pure land of Buddhism. Although it cannot be compared with traditional Taoist traditions such as Dahuang Tianjiang, Seventy-Two Qingtian Sect, and Li Clan, it can be regarded as the longest standing in the world today. The inheritance is orthodox.
Looking at the entire Three Immortals Realm, I'm afraid there is no longer a legacy that is older and more powerful than Lengyong Temple. An inherited Taoist tradition can stand for so long without falling, and it can still be so strong after experiencing one fairy war after another. It is conceivable that Lengyong Temple is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. .
Some people have always said that the foundation of Langchong Temple is unfathomable. However, Langchong Temple has always been indifferent to the world, so few people are born. This makes the world have an unclear understanding of the strength of Langchong Temple. Know.
However, the Dark Witch King didn't take it seriously and just smiled.
"Since your black witchcraft is so unparalleled." At this time, Li Qiye said leisurely: "Then you might as well give it a try."
"Where, where." At this time, the Black Witch King became humble again and said: "My little skills are not worth mentioning. They are not worth mentioning. They make the young master laugh."
The Black Witch King's change of attitude suddenly made Master Lanyuan and Princess Chen stunned. They couldn't help but look at each other. Just now, the Black Witch King had blown the truth. It seemed that his black magic was already the best in all time. Not only did he regard the world's miraculous magic and martial arts as nothing, but he also didn't care about the immortal magic of the Great Wilderness Yuanzu.
Now when he said it to Li Qiye, he became humble again. The black witchcraft that he had blown to the sky suddenly turned into this little trick. This made Master Lanyuan and Princess Chen feel strange. In their hearts, People inside couldn't help but wonder, what part of this guy is true and what part is false.
"Since we are all here, let's give it a try." Li Qiye drank tea and said leisurely: "Isn't this place haunted? It's idle anyway, so let's catch the ghosts."
"Uh-" Li Qiye said it so seriously that the Dark Witch King choked himself.
"Hey, hey, hey, young master, my superficial skills are not worth mentioning. Catching ghosts is just a joke." The Black Witch King immediately gave up, shook his head like a rattle, and said: "This A little bit of magic, I dare not talk about catching ghosts, just to make the young master laugh."
"That's not what you said just now." At this time, Bamboo Sama refused to let the Black Witch King go. Heshi, imitating the Black Witch King's tone seriously, said: "It's just a brat, what's the big deal? I'm going to take action. Even if you catch it with your hands, you won't make it wail."
"Young monk, don't talk nonsense." The Black Witch King glared at Bamboo Sama and said, "I didn't say that."
At this time, the Black Witch King was led astray by Bamboo Sama, and they all called him this king.
"That's about it, that's about what it means." Bamboo novice smiled, looked at the Black Witch King, and said: "Just now, I was boasting to the sky, why, now I'm scared? Didn't you say you didn't put Lengyong Temple away? Are you in your eyes? If you can't catch a mere brat, how can you compare with Lengyong Temple?"
"Bah—" the Black Witch King glanced at Zhusha Mi and said, "Lengcong Temple is nothing. I set fire to it. It's just a matter of effort."
"Yo, yo, yo." Bamboo Sama immediately counterattacked and said with a smile: "You can boast so loudly that you don't have to worry about your tongue slipping. You have to catch the ghost in advance. Let's talk about Lengyong Temple. If you can't even touch the ghost." If we can’t arrest him, why are we still talking about Lengyong Temple? Isn’t this just wishful thinking? I’m afraid it’s just arrogance and ignorance.”
"Just catch him, you're just a little brat, what's the Dao?" At this moment, the Black Witch King fell into Zhushami's provocation. He rolled up his sleeves, shouted, and said: "Today, let's see my king show off. My magical power, let you see the supreme wonder of this king, and let you see how amazing my black magic is."
"Okay, okay." Lord Chen applauded immediately and said with a laugh: "We will wait and see, looking forward to the Taoist master showing off his magical powers."
"I'm not a Taoist priest." The Black Witch King said angrily: "I am the Witch King. Witch King, do you know what the Witch King is?"
"I don't know." The stupid Mu Hu shook his head and said stupidly: "It shouldn't be a thing."
The Dark Witch King's face turned green when Mu Hu said such silly words.
"Then let's have a good look at the magical witchcraft of the Witch King." Compared to the others, Mr. Lan Yuan was more calm and said with a smile: "Let's see what witchcraft is like, how it can catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits."
"Okay, it's settled. Little kids, please open your eyes wide and see how powerful and miraculous the witchcraft created by this king is." The braggadocio of the Black Witch King His ability came back all of a sudden. He pushed up his sleeves and said with a smile: "Today is the time for me to show off my magical powers."
Among the people present, the one who least expected it was Li Xian. He lived well in his old house. Although it was said to be haunted, it was at least safe and no one was harmed.
Now, people are coming to his Li family one after another to exorcise ghosts, which gives him a headache. If something happens and a big shot is attracted, his Li family will be trampled to pieces at once.
Since the decline of their Li family, they have become a small business and cannot withstand the slightest storm. Now if someone comes to exorcise ghosts every now and then, their Li family will be trampled to pieces sooner or later.
However, whether Li Xian wanted it or not, after the Black Witch King finished boasting, he had already started setting up an altar in the courtyard.
Mr. Lan Yuan and the other four little saints of Lan Shu were also young people who had just debuted. They were also full of curiosity about the so-called witchcraft of the Black Witch King. They watched from the sidelines as the Black Witch King played with his altar.
At this time, the Black Witch King set up an altar and placed all kinds of strange things on it.
Compared with those who practice Taoism, what the Black Witch King put out was indeed an eye-opener for Young Master Lanyuan and the others.
For strong monks, what they call catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits relies on their own powerful skills and their own treasures and weapons, which are all refined during their cultivation. Each weapon and treasure itself already contains A tremendous strength.
However, the Black Witch King is different. The tools he took out to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits are all ordinary things. Moreover, these things are all things that can be seen in the mortal world, and none of these things have any There is power at all.
For example, the Black Witch King took out a peach wood sword. When he picked up the peach wood sword, he saw that it was just an ordinary wooden sword with some ancient seal characters engraved on it. Of course, these ancient seal characters, Mr. Lanyuan and the others I can’t understand either.
However, Mr. Lanyuan and the others were all from a great family and a great authority, so they could feel any power. The peach wood sword in front of them was just an ordinary wooden sword, without any power at all.
If it was to be precious, it would be that this peach wood sword was made from the core of a thousand-year-old walnut tree.
However, to the strong monks, the thousand-year-old peach wood is just an ordinary thing, because many strong monks can live for a thousand years, let alone those big shots, who can live for hundreds of thousands of years. .
"Is it just such a sword?" Princess Chen looked at the Black Witch King playing with his peach wood sword curiously, and out of good intentions, she said: "The ghost here is not trivial. From our point of view, I'm afraid it's not right. Only the Great Emperor and the Aragami can suppress him, and an ordinary wooden sword like yours will have no effect on it."
"Little baby, you don't know." The Black Witch King was confident, patted his chest, and said: "This wooden sword is made from the core of a thousand-year-old walnut tree. Thousand-year-old walnut wood, this is It is a rare thing, not to mention that on this wooden sword, there is an ancient shaman's seal that I created engraved on it. This is the nemesis of any evil thing. This sword of mine can kill evil things and destroy ghosts and evil easily. This is It’s a protective sword.”
"How valuable is a thousand-year-old walnut tree?" Princess Chen didn't agree with the Black Witch King's words. She murmured in a low voice and said, "I'm afraid I can find dozens of hundred-thousand-year-old walnut trees in my home. .”
Of course, the Dark Witch King did not hear such words, or if he did, he pretended not to hear them.
At this time, the Black Witch King brought out a bowl of soybeans. Seeing such a bowl of soybeans, Master Lanyuan and the others couldn't help but look at each other. They looked at the bowl of soybeans carefully.
At first, they thought there was something special about this bowl of soybeans, but when they looked carefully at this time, they found that there was nothing special at all. They were just the most common soybeans in the world. There was nothing special about them. They were just fried. Something to eat?
Of course, even ordinary young monks would not eat such things and would look down upon them. This was something only mortals could eat.
"What are you doing with these soybeans? Are you going to stir-fry them?" Princess Chen couldn't help but wonder, and said with a smile.
The Black Witch King said proudly: "Little baby, you don't know. This is the supreme witchcraft created by me. A soybean represents a heavenly general."
"A soybean represents a heavenly general?" Master Lanyuan didn't believe it when he heard what the Black Witch King said.
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