"Taught by the master?"
Song Yin glanced at the three of them again, frowning slightly, "This kind of method."
"Senior brother, yes, do you have any questions?" Zhang Feixuan said with a smile.
Wang Qizheng threw the blame directly: "Brother, it's none of my business. It's all what the master wants to teach. Whether it's good or bad is the master's doing. I'm just a disciple, and I don't know."
Normally speaking, Jin Guang couldn't be so stupid as to teach them improper magical powers.
Besides, this mustard seed technique does not require anything. It simply uses the body as a container and the object as a mustard seed. After inhaling it, it becomes extremely small.
Generally, it is dust on the skin, dirt on the teeth, and moss marks on the tongue, which are smaller than a leek stuck between the teeth. They are found on everyone.
With this spell, they can store some things like their senior brothers, instead of carrying large and small bags.
Although I thought there was nothing wrong with it, seeing my senior brother frowning made me tremble as always.
"Use it again." Song Yin said.
"yes"
Several people responded. Look at me and I look at you. In the end, it was the smart Zhang Feixuan who did it. He closed the folding fan and knocked it on his hand. The fan automatically shrank and turned into a hair, and was sucked in the mouth. , and entered the belly.
"Brother, that's it."
"Just this?" Song Yin asked.
"Brother, we know this." Several people were puzzled.
Isn't it just a mustard seed? That's it. What else can it become?
Song Yin sighed helplessly and looked at Lingdang again, "Junior sister, why didn't you learn?"
"I don't like it." Lingdang muttered, pointing at them and saying, "I don't get along with the master, so they get along with the master."
"We are all disciples of the master, so there is nothing wrong with it. The master treats everyone equally. Since he didn't teach you, your method must have the same effect but different approaches. I see that your doll also has different uses. It's the same with the mustard seed technique." We can reach the same destination through different paths, so it’s better to go our own way.”
Song Yin smiled: "Don't think too much, junior sister. If you specialize in your path, you won't go wrong."
"Hehehe." Lingdang just laughed.
"As for you."
Song Yin looked at the three of them, "Before returning to Daqian, I want to see new ways of using it."
"ah?"
Wang Qizheng was startled, and his face immediately turned bitter, "Senior brother, the art of Mustard Seed is to store things. Is there any new way? You can't just put people in, right?"
Make people smaller and swallow them into their belly?
That's called cannibalism!
Last time, I asked them to take the initiative to practice something, which made people die, and now they do it again?
And no hints?
Senior brother, are you jealous?
"Senior brother, we can do this method."
Just as Zhang Feixuan wanted to say it, Wang Qizheng poked him in the face and said, "What about that?"
Their 'mustard seed technique' of turning silver into money is nothing compared to the chaos of this ascension ceremony.
Because there is something even more outrageous!
"Watch me walk through the sea of daggers and fire!"
There was a long brazier surrounded by a group of people in front. One of them was walking barefoot in the brazier. The rising flames could not burn his body, and even his clothes were not burned.
Outside the brazier, there were several people with long knives in their hands, stabbing the man continuously. Every time they stabbed out, they could make a crisp sound.
The man gritted his teeth with a look of pain on his face, but he finally finished walking across the brazier, then jumped down to the ground, took out a black pill from his arms, and said loudly:
"Everyone, I am invulnerable to weapons, water and fire, all thanks to this pill!"
"Now, I am here to participate in the Haoqi Sect's Ascension Ceremony and pass on the immortal energy to you. This elixir is called King Kong elixir. Depending on your fate, it only costs a hundred taels. Cultivators will eat it just like me, and mortals will eat it. It can also prolong your life and prevent you from being bewitched by ghosts and monsters!”
Song Yin shook his head outside the crowd, turned around and said to everyone: "It's fake, junior brother, don't believe it."
nonsense!
Only if you still have the time to take a look.
They have traveled all over the country for many years, and they have never seen any scams. This kind of childishness, not to mention their real ones, the inner sects below don’t do this anymore!
They have real skills. Isn't showing off the real skills better than anything else?
Zhang Feixuan walked over and said, "Senior brother, don't look at these. They are all deceptions to fool ordinary people."
As soon as he finished speaking, another voice suddenly appeared among the chaotic sounds, attracting their attention.
"Look, everyone, the creatures of the land have turned into statues of gods. This is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Lord!"
Tianzun? !
Dayan's 'cultivation' sect, still know this?
In an open space not far from them, there was a Taoist priest wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe holding a dharma seal, holding a sword, and pointed hard at the ground. The ground immediately loosened, and a statue's head popped out of the ground like a broken bud. .
Gao Sishu lowered his eyes and shook his head silently.
Wang Qizheng had a strange look on his face, "It's hard to believe that such an old deception has been used by no one for decades."
They were familiar with this trick, which was used by other juniors of the Jinxian Sect in the past, and they knew it. After all, at that time, even if they had their own ways of deceiving people, they generally didn't need to be so old.
I saw the statue's head, which was dignified, agile and extremely intelligent. It seemed that everything was under the control of that face. As the whole body was broken out, I saw the appearance of a statue sitting cross-legged and meditating.
It's just that this statue looks exactly like the Taoist priest.
"Oh!"
The man yelled exaggeratedly and touched his face again, looking shocked and excited.
"This is Qingbao Tianzun! Qingbao Tianzun actually looks exactly like me. Could it be that I am the reincarnation of Tianzun?!"
The Taoist priest said excitedly: "The statues must not be fake. Everyone, I am here for the ascension ceremony today. I will get you immortality. This immortality should not be ten thousand taels, not a thousand taels, not a hundred taels." , only eighty-eight taels! Eighty-eight taels, take the fairy fate home, friends!"
"Hey, hey, don't go! Sixty-six taels, six taels! Damn, one tael, just one tael of silver!"
But no one paid attention to him, they all passed by him. Finally, he set his sights on Song Yin.
"Little brother, do you want to have a destiny? Look, this statue looks exactly like me. I am the Heavenly Lord. I hope you have a destiny. Five coins of silver!"
The Taoist priest stretched out his big hand and said: "I will give you immortality. For only five coins, you will wait for the immortality to come to you!"
"hiss"
Zhang Feixuan took a breath of air, "Good guy, Qingbao, how dare you say that!"
Mortal ignorance is sometimes a blessing.
When the Four Heavenly Lords are here, they respect and fear them at the same time. It's better in Daqian, but outside, who wouldn't respect them?
From time to time, there is a strange feeling, which makes Zhang Feixuan feel very dangerous.
This is all the fault of the Four Heavenly Lords.
It's better to be here in the human world, just use it to cheat.
If Tianzun really sensed this, this person wouldn't know how miserable he would be.
(End of chapter)
