Chapter 83 Three Tests

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As the words fell, the expression of Mu Qing'er in front of her changed instantly, and then dense cracks quickly appeared on her face, accompanied by an unwilling and vicious yell: "Why! Why don't you stay!"

Seeing this, I said calmly: "Because you are not Mu Qing'er."

"Ah~!"

The next moment, Mu Qing'er turned into nothingness with a scream.

"This damn illusion is so powerful, one after another, I have to find a way to do it."

After Mu Qing'er disappeared, I found that the surrounding scene did not appear to be the same as last time. This was very strange and made people have to be cautious.

tread!

However, at this moment, a thick set of footsteps suddenly sounded.

"You brat, what are you doing sitting outside the door at night?"

Under the moonlight, a familiar shadow appeared on the ground. Looking along the line of sight, I saw the master holding a cigarette rod and staring at me with a playful expression.

"Old man, you..."

At this moment, I feel a little shaken in my heart, because the master in front of me is so real, his expressions, words and deeds, etc.

"What's wrong with me? Didn't I do some court work for Xiao Qing'er today? Why didn't I see anyone in the blink of an eye?"

The master pulled the cigarette rod, and smoke continued to come out of his mouth and nose as he spoke.

"She has something to do and needs to leave first. Speaking of which, old man, you have quite a lot of free time. I don't see you wandering out late at night on weekdays."

I stood up slowly and dusted my butt.

"What? Do I have to report to you when I go out for a walk?"

After hearing this, the master suddenly opened his eyes like bells.

Seeing this, I smiled helplessly: "Old man, we haven't fought since we took over the Tangkou. Let's give it a try today?"

"Oh? Why, your skin is itchy again?"

The master took another puff from the cigarette rod, but there was a chill in his playful eyes.

"Then you have to try to find out. Take the move!"

The next moment, my whole body rushed out like a spring, not casting any spells, but pure boxing and kicking skills.

Snapped!

Although I was caught off guard and took the first move, the master did not show any panic. When the wind of the punch came, he retreated slightly, then raised his hand to block.

“The intensity is good, but it’s not quite as hot!”

After easily blocking my punch, the master smiled contemptuously and immediately kicked me out in the air.

boom!

This kick was so fast that even if I had predicted it in advance, I still couldn't dodge it. It hit me directly in the chest and sent me flying backwards.

"You brat, what I taught you is that punches are powerful and powerful. You can attack the enemy with seven points and keep three points for yourself. If you can't even defend the door, how can you defeat the opponent?"

The master patted his sleeves and said in a low tone.

Ahem!

I held my chest and slowly stood up straight, my face still very rosy. Although the kick just now was powerful and heavy, it did not cause any harm.

"What a quick reaction. The sword is still young, old man. I thought you had lost the basic skills over the years."

Seeing that the master in front of me was so powerful, I no longer held my breath, and quickly flew out the talisman with both hands, forming a formation in mid-air in an instant.

The formation is divided into four parts, each with a talisman as a foundation to emit power.

"The soul is super spiritual, the yang virtue is dim and the yin essence is dark, and Maoji shines like a frost bell!"

Once the formation was formed, a large amount of red light soon formed and enveloped the master.

"You want to trap me with this little trick?"

The master looked up and didn't take the formation above his head seriously at all.

After saying that, the master flicked the cigarette rod in his hand, and a powerful spiritual power suddenly spread out, tearing the red light formed by the formation into gaps in an instant.

But the next second the gap opened, I had already rushed forward, and a large number of talisman papers flew out in an orderly manner, and then all of them stuck to the master like an attraction.

"Huh? This is it?"

When the master saw the talisman on his body, he immediately subconsciously wanted to use his magic power to blow it away, but he was stunned as soon as he thought about it.

Mana, is it imprisoned?

And, still can’t move?

"Master, I have learned more than just the superficial things in these years. The magic of the Five Immortals Temple is a new power created by combining the northern shamanic witchcraft and the southern Maoshan Taoism. It can also be explained that there are countless Create space…”

I held a cigarette in my mouth and formed a strange seal with one hand.

"And this move... is also a forbidden technique that the disciple has studied day and night. It is specially used to deal with difficult enemies. I named it - Spiritual Binding Seal."

"Those who are hit by this move will have the power within their bodies restrained in an instant, and... if used with another move, this person and object can be sealed to what I designate."

Looking at the master's gradually disillusioned figure, I expressionlessly activated my magic power to speed up the effect of the talisman.

"Haha, not bad, it seems you have grown up!"

Before disappearing, the master showed a rare smile, but it was very stiff.

After a few breaths, the master completely disappeared in front of me, replaced by a piece of silver-white talisman paper suspended in mid-air.

"The so-called illusion is too real?"

Taking over the silver-white talisman in mid-air, I couldn't help but frown.

According to my guess, I must have been affected by some powerful hallucination technique, and maybe I am just in a dream-like state now.

At this moment, the surrounding scenery began to distort.

Seeing this, I immediately muttered to myself: "Are we going to start again?"

But who would have expected that when the surrounding scenery was distorted to the extreme, the vision in front of me suddenly began to turn upside down. When I stabilized, I found that I was already in a dilapidated temple.

"That girl doesn't exist. What is this illusion trying to do?"

I looked around until I didn't see Mu Qing'er, who had appeared in the previous two illusions after waiting for a long time.

As soon as he finished speaking, a childish voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Brother, are you here to find the immortal too?"

Hearing this, I turned around and looked up to see a little boy wearing coarse patchwork clothes walking slowly holding a porcelain bowl.

"Little brother, what immortal are you talking about?"

I raised my eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"That's Master Yang. He is the reincarnation of Xingjun and the immortal who came to save us!"

The little boy responded cheerfully.

"Oh? Where is he? Take me to see him."

As soon as I heard the immortal mentioned by the other party, my guess was that it was a liar who was trying to trick mortals into making money.

After all, we have encountered too many things over the years, especially those in the south, such as the reincarnation of Nezha, the descent of the golden cicada, etc. In addition, there is also a magical fighting technique that invites all the gods and Buddhas in the sky to get on top of it, making it invulnerable to bullets and weapons. The kind you wear.

Divine Fighting Technique is called in the south. Of course, seriously speaking, this technique is mostly used by the Maoshan Sect. There are also related introductions in the technique books of the Five Immortals Temple. It is a method of summoning ghosts through the body as a medium. s method.

Maoshan divided the art of inviting gods into three categories: upper, middle and lower. The lower-level ones invited lonely ghosts, the middle-level ones invited the elders of the masters, and the upper-level ones invited a wisp of divine thoughts from immortals.