Chapter 167 Shen Gongbao deceives Tu Xingsun

Style: Fantasy Author: Ci Ming WushuangWords: 2276Update Time: 24/01/10 11:17:44
Tu Xingsun looked at the visitor with doubts on his face, "Fellow Taoist, are you Master Gongbao?"

Tu Xingsun has been practicing in Jialong Mountain. He has not been out for several years and has never seen his teacher. He does not know that Shen Gongbao has been expelled from Chanjiao.

"So it's Master Nephew Tu Xingsun, where are you going?" Shen Gongbao asked with a smile.

"My nephew has been practicing in seclusion for several years. He has finally mastered the art of escaping from the earth. He is preparing to return to Feilong Cave to report back to the teacher."

Tu Xingsun said, looking at the female fairy behind Shen Gongbao.

Before Tu Xingsun could see clearly, Shen Gongbao took half a step and blocked Tu Xingsun's short gaze.

Tu Xingsun withdrew his gaze regretfully.

Shen Gongbao narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly in his heart, "Oh, if you dare to stare at those poor people, your name is on the list."

Shen Gongbao's face showed an exaggerated look of confusion, "How many years has my nephew practiced the Earth Escape Technique?"

Tu Xingsun showed a proud look, "It didn't take long, and I achieved great success in cultivation in just fifty years. The teacher said back then that I had talent, and this time I finally lived up to the teacher's high expectations."

"Alas." Shen Gongbao sighed deeply and shook his head.

Tu Xingsun's proud face immediately showed confusion, "Why is uncle sighing?"

Shen Gongbao opened his mouth, but stopped talking. When the words came to his lips, he sighed deeply, "Alas."

Tu Xingsun's face became even more confused, "Uncle Master?"

"Do you know Jiang Shang?"

"Uncle Ziya? We've met him once."

Shen Gongbao did not hold back, and said bluntly: "Uncle Ruzi Ya is known as a body of hundreds of wastes. It is difficult to achieve immortality. Do you know how many days he spent practicing the Five Elements Escape Technique?"

"How many?"

"Thirty years, just thirty years, I have mastered the escape technique."

Tu Xingsun's expression suddenly changed, "What? How is this possible? It only took Master Ziya thirty years to complete it?"

It took Tu Xingsun fifty years to master the art of escaping from the earth, but it only took thirty years for Master Ziya, who had a body that was in ruins?

The complacency in Tu Xingsun's heart was suddenly shattered, and he looked completely lost.

Shen Gongbao has been laying the groundwork for so long, just for the next sentence.

"Uncle Master, I think you can't become an immortal by practicing Taoism. You can only cultivate wealth and honor in the world."

This wave is called suppressing first and then throwing out temptations.

As expected, Tu Xingsun was tricked, and his gloomy eyes regained their luster, "What is wealth in the world?"

Shen Gongbao said solemnly: "According to my uncle, you have no choice but to wear a python waist jade, have one wife and three concubines, and enjoy the wealth of the king."

When Tu Xingsun heard about one wife and three concubines, his breathing suddenly became extremely rapid, and his eyes showed lust, "It is better to enjoy the wealth of the king than to stay in Jialong Mountain and fail to cultivate Taoism."

"Uncle Ziya has been practicing escaping for thirty years and his body is already in ruins. Then, after fifty years, wouldn't I be even worse than Jiang Ziya? A body that is in ruins?"

"Practice has no future."

"It's better to enjoy the wealth and honor in the world."

Tu Xingsun became more and more excited and quickly bowed to Shen Gongbao, "Master, please teach me how to enjoy wealth in the world?"

Shen Gongbao chuckled lightly, "Why is this so difficult? Deng Jiugong, the commander-in-chief of Sanshan Pass of Dashang Shang, is my uncle's friend. I will write a letter to my uncle to keep Deng Jiugong and use my nephew to make great achievements and enjoy boundless wealth. Today!"

Tu Xingsun was so moved that he became more respectful and courteous, saying, "Thank you so much, my nephew, my uncle."

Shen Gongbao wrote a letter casually and handed it to Tu Xingsun.

Tu Xingsun reached out excitedly.

The moment he took over the letter, Shen Gongbao took it back and shook his head quickly, "That's it, that's it. It's a calamity right now. It's extremely dangerous. I can't harm my nephew."

"My nephew's cultivation is weak. If he goes down the mountain rashly, he may be in danger." Shen Gongbao shook his head.

Tu Xingsun became anxious when he saw his uncle getting back the letter again, "My nephew has mastered the art of escaping from the earth, so he has some abilities. Uncle, don't worry."

Shen Gongbao looked around Tu Xingsun for a week, then shook his head, "There is not even a spiritual treasure, so forget it."

Tu Xingsun was still thinking about having one wife and three concubines, and he was very anxious.

"Uncle, my nephew has a spiritual treasure, but it's just at the teacher's place."

"Uncle, please wait a moment. My nephew will come back as soon as he leaves." Tu Xingsun used his escape technique and dived towards Feilong Cave.

The corners of Shen Gongbao's lips curved slightly, "It's easy to deal with it if you don't have a spiritual treasure. Go and steal the fearful grandchild."

Bixiao behind him chuckled softly, "Baobao, are you the disciples of Chan's teaching who have been tricked into going down the mountain to help Dashang?"

"What Immortal Chan Jiao said is right, Shen Gongbao is really a smooth talker."

Shen Gongbao slowly turned around, staring at the beautiful and baby-like face, and asked seriously and doubtfully, "Huh? You don't know if the poor man is a glib?"

Bixiao's mood that had just calmed down started to jump again. His face was a little red, and he said hard: "Is this a sweet talk? I want to try again."

Then Bixiao became obsessed with the feeling of kissing.

He is indeed eloquent and glib.

"Uh uh... uh... Baobao... hug... hug..." A thin layer of mist appeared in Bixiao's smart eyes, and his breathing became more rapid.

"Baopao... don't tell sister, okay?" Bixiao panted, looking at Shen Gongbao with watery eyes, no longer playing around before, and seemed to be pleading.

Shen Gongbao nodded seriously and solemnly.

He added silently in his heart, "This wave... isn't it another win?"



After a while.

Tu Xingsun ran back again and said excitedly: "Uncle Master, Uncle Master, look, this is my spiritual treasure."

Two fairy ropes stood quietly in Tu Xingsun's hands.

"Huh? What is this? Master, look at it."

Tu Xingsun handed over the immortal rope without hesitation.

Shen Gongbao took two immortal ropes and measured them carefully.

The two immortal ropes are among the highest-grade acquired spiritual treasures. Although their grade is not high, their toughness is extraordinary.

The two ropes were made from the sinews of the ferocious dragon that the three Qing Dynasties jointly killed.

And it is related to the realm of the caster, and can bind Taiyi Golden Immortal and even Daluo Golden Immortal peak monks.

"It is indeed a good treasure." While Shen Gongbao was observing, the power of the soul from the Hunyuan Golden Fairyland surged and invaded the fairy rope.

The imprint of Yuan Shen left by Fear Liu Sun was not erased, but another imprint of Yuan Shen was left in the immortal rope.

Normally there is no abnormality, the Lingbao seems to be controlled by Fear Liusun, but when it comes to fighting for the Lingbao, the soul mark left by Shen Gongbao can swallow up the soul mark of Fear Liusun in an instant.

This is usually the arrangement of some old monsters who seize the body. The treasure left behind is picked up by the monks. The monk thinks that he has obtained a heaven-defying opportunity, refines the spiritual treasure, and practices hard, but he does not know that it has become the cauldron of the body that has been taken away.

Pigs will be slaughtered only after they have been fattened.

"Promise, here you go." Shen Gongbao handed the immortal rope to Tu Xingsun again.

Tu Xingsun took it and said with great expectation, "Uncle Master, is this okay?"

"Well, that's it." Shen Gongbao handed the letter to Tu Xingsun.

"Thank you, uncle."

Tu Xingsun took the letter and went down the mountain happily.

Shen Gongbao and Bixiao turned into a stream of light and escaped, continuing to travel around the mountains and rivers.

What I visited was Shuanghe Mountain, and what I enjoyed was the water of Jiuqu River.

As we all know, traveling is a verb.

As soon as Shen Gongbao left, Jiang Ziya climbed slowly down the clouds, walked to Feilong Cave, and respectfully shouted: "Senior Brother Ailiu Sun, please go out to attack Shang Zhou!"

Fearing to stay with Sun: "Okay! Senior brother, I will follow my junior brother down the mountain."

Then a voice of doubt came from the cave, "Where is the rope that binds the immortals of Pindao?"