Chapter 474: Young Master is here, kowtow and let blood flow

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Bai Lianhua frowned and her eyes were very confused: "Is this person so scary?"

Yang Qingshan said lightly: "You don't understand. How much do you know? Even I can only see the tip of the iceberg. How much does Taihua know about him? This person seems careless and plays with the world, but his learning is like the vast sea. His heart is It’s like a bottomless abyss, it’s really impossible to fathom.”

Bai Lianhua's eyes narrowed briefly, showing a hint of fear, but it quickly disappeared.

But Yang Qingshan captured it very keenly.

"What, are you scared?"

Bai Lianhua said: "I don't have much trouble with him. I'm afraid of what he will do."

Yang Qingshan shook his head and smiled: "Really? It would be best..."

At this time, the three major initiators and the four sub-rudders gathered in the main hall to watch a young Taoist priest.

The Eastern Sub-rudder, also known as the East Helm, said: "If the little master really has this ability, he will definitely be able to provide us with great help. It doesn't matter if this helm leader burns incense and worships. Alliance leader, I am willing to give it a try."

Several other people looked at each other and said, "We are also willing to give it a try."

The old Taoist priest pondered: "To slay demons is the original purpose of my brothers and sisters. However, my junior brother's Heavenly Eye has just formed, his ability is limited, and it is unstable from time to time, so I can't guarantee it completely. Besides, I have to worship my junior brother, so much. Something is wrong..."

Master Dongduo said: "Why not give it a try, just in case you get something. Besides, we are worshiping the ancient Three Pure Ones, and the young master is just a spokesperson, which does not damage his identity. The Taoist priest does not need to worry too much."

The old Taoist priest thought for a while and finally said: "Okay, but make it clear in advance. The more important the thing you ask for, the more painstaking efforts you will need. I hope you are mentally prepared."

Several people agreed.

Soon, the incense table, candlesticks and offerings were all set up. Only some Buddhist disciples felt it was weird. It was the first time in the world to worship the Three Pure Ones of the Taoist sect in the Main Hall. To be honest, it was quite hard to accept.

As a last resort, these people had to move the place to another side hall.

After the rearrangement was completed, the young Taoist priest walked up reluctantly, crossed his legs and closed his eyes, muttering something in his mouth.

Master Dong Duo said: "How about I ask you something else to confirm?"

The old Taoist priest's face was dull: "Every time you perform a technique, you need to rest for several days. If you can wait, it doesn't matter."

This... several people looked at each other. Sima Linfeng had told them about this, but no one was willing to wait any longer. After some discussion, they decided to directly ask what they were most concerned about.

The old Taoist priest coughed: "That's enough, let's worship quickly."

The four rudders from the east, west, south, north, plus Sima Linfeng and Huang Sanqi also knelt down in front of the incense table, kneeling three times and kowtowing as required.

There were two eminent Buddhist monks among them, because Master Xiaozhen said that only relevant people can ask about relevant matters.

But this is very awkward to say. How can a Buddhist monk kneel down and worship the Three Pure Ones? But for the sake of Vajra and the Demonic Pestle, this is what happened.

But neither the lying ones nor the green-faced Tathagata behind them could be seen. The little real person opened one eye and looked at them teasingly.

The old Taoist glared at her, then quickly restrained himself, and continued to recite some unknown scripture, but it was mumbled and mumbled, and it was difficult to hear what was being said.

Of course, if anyone understood it, they would probably be angry to death. What this young master was talking about was actually——

"... Wuliang Sanqing, I am here, a bunch of fools, kowtow vigorously, and they will bleed later, the more the merrier..."

After several people finished kowtowing, the young master's voice stopped abruptly.

Suddenly, a faint pink mark first appeared in the center of his forehead, slowly expanded, and finally seemed to form the shape of a blurry eye.

And the little real person suddenly opened his eyes, and those eyes turned silver-white, without even pupils.

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised.

I just heard the young master shout softly: "Ordinary people, what do you want to ask me about?"

This tone was quite condescending, and several people couldn't help but be stunned.

The old Taoist priest hurriedly stepped forward: "Hush - this is a powerful possession of the Taoist sect. Please don't be disrespectful."

Master Xidu said hurriedly: "Now we want to ask about Xiaoyao Wang Jiangfan, please let me know how to explain it to you."

"Hey! If you don't succeed, get out of the way."

Lord Xidu's expression changed drastically. He did have doubts in his mind just now and didn't believe in clairvoyance at all, but he didn't say it at all.

The old Taoist priest signaled him to kowtow quickly and apologize.

Lord Xi Tuo was also a little confused and hurriedly kowtowed again, but the young master remained silent until he kowtowed dozens of times before slowly speaking.

"Back off."

The old Taoist priest hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him aside.

The remaining people couldn't help but be shocked, and their expressions became pious.

The only thing no one saw was that two guys, an old man and a young man, were giving weird looks in the air.

The old Taoist priest coughed and said in a deep voice: "A sincere person comes forward. The greater the relationship, the more effort is required. You can ask up to three questions."

Lord Dongduo nodded and stepped forward to speak: "I have three questions that I would like to ask the former sages to answer. First, where is Xiaoyao King Jiang Fan now? Second, will the Demon-Slaying Alliance successfully slay the demons? Second, where is the Buddhist Vajra Subduing Demonic Pestle now?"

But the little real person just stared at a few people coldly and said nothing.

The old Taoist priest said quickly: "Quick, quick, my heart is full of blood!"

Several people were suddenly enlightened, and each dropped a drop of their heart's blood into the wine bowl in front of the little real person.

What's strange is that those few drops of blood actually condensed into several small balls that kept spinning in the bowl.

The little real person still didn't speak.

The old Taoist priest frowned: "It's not good. King Xiaoyao and Jiangmochu are both important, so it's not enough."

Several people looked at each other and had no choice but to squeeze out a drop of their heart's blood again.

This is a pain in the ass, and even if it is squeezed dry by one person, it won’t be much. Two drops of it will make me feel a little distressed.

"Paper."

Xiao Zhenren suddenly uttered a word.

The old Taoist priest quickly took out a piece of white paper and put it in front of the little real person.

He turned to a few people and said, "The great power wants to pass on the message through his body."

Several people couldn't help but be stunned. They only took a piece of white paper. Didn't they need pen and ink?

But they didn't dare to ask about Lord Xidu's affairs.

At this time, the little real person spit out two words again: "Essence and blood."

The old Taoist priest's expression changed, and he looked at the people with a bitter look: "It's still not enough... Several people..."

Master Dongdu gritted his teeth and said, "It's already reached this point anyway, so let's give another drop."

As he said that, he put another drop in first.

Several others thought so, so they had no choice but to follow. But it’s true that my heart aches so tightly, this is my heart’s essence and blood…

And at the moment when the essence and blood entered the bowl, faint handwriting suddenly appeared on the white paper, but it was still very blurry and unreadable.

This magical scene immediately surprised everyone and boosted their confidence.

However, the handwriting no longer manifested.

The old Taoist priest coughed: "...it's still not enough."

Several people were shocked. Is it so difficult to ask about the whereabouts of King Xiaoyao?

Seeing the expressions of several people, the old Taoist priest said in a deep voice: "The Holy Land has said that King Xiaoyao can bring trouble to the heavens. How can it be so easy? Hurry up. If the eyes of heaven disappear, all your previous efforts will be in vain."