The great disciple of Nifo Tao, whose name is Jin Buchen, has a three-pronged dragon horn pattern on his forehead, and carries a five hundred kilogram heavy black iron hammer on his shoulder. He shouted loudly: "Haha, so what if you are cheating? If your master dares to move, he will lose." . If he doesn’t move, then I will smash his flesh and bones into pieces with a hammer. How can you, two children, stop us! Brothers, do it!"
Xuan Yi and Xuan Tian shouted anxiously: "Master, get up quickly, they are going to kill you, wake up quickly."
The seven disciples pushed the two boys aside and surrounded the Taoist with murderous intent. Seeing the Taoist with his eyes closed and peaceful, like a statue, he raised the golden iron hammer to his head and shouted: "Little Taoist, don't blame me for being ruthless, because you are smart enough to fight with my master."
The opponent raised the hammer to show off his violence. Xuantian was blocked and could only cry loudly: "Master, why don't you wake up? What will we do if you die! Master, wake up quickly!" Woo woo, woo woo.”
At the critical moment, Xuan Yi suddenly rushed in front of the evil Buddha Taoist, holding the Demon-Conquering Sword and shouted: "If you dare to harm my master, then I will kill your master first! Let's see who among us is faster." After that, he raised his sword and pointed at the old Taoist. A hard chop on the neck. The seven disciples immediately turned pale with fright and shouted: "Master, wake up quickly!"
Nifodao heard clearly and was so frightened that he turned away and fell from the sand platform with a sound of "Ouch". Seven disciples ran to help him in panic.
Xuan Yi raised his sword and laughed happily: "Haha, haha, you lost. You can fool others with your little skills, but you can't fool me. It's just that the cleverness was misled by the cleverness, and the confused old Taoist taught seven stupid disciples."
Seeing that his master was okay, Xuan Tian wiped his tears and became happy.
The old Taoist fell to the ground and was covered in black ash. He was in a miserable state. He stood up and scolded his disciples: "The seven of you are tall and strong, but you are not as good as a small child! You have lost a battle for me." All seven disciples bowed their heads in shame. , Regretful, how could I have known that this little kid was so cunning, if I had known it was so cunning, it would be better to tie them both up.
Seeing that the evil Buddha was defeated, Xuan Yi climbed onto the sand table, picked up the copper bell from the Taoist's waist, and knocked it next to his ear. He smiled and said: "Master, wake up. Master, wake up. We have won." The bell made a sweet mysterious sound, and the Taoist returned to his body with his soul consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.
"Master, master, wake up! They almost killed you just now. They scared me to death, wuwu!" Xuantian threw himself into the Taoist's arms, and started crying again with lingering fear. The Taoist hugged Xuantian and comforted him: "Xuantian, master is fine. Men must be stronger. Even if master is gone, you can still protect yourself and live happily." "I want master's protection!" I will never leave my master." Xuantian said coquettishly while lying in the Taoist's arms. "Ouch! Brother, you are so useless. The master is dead, why don't you still have me to protect you!" Xuan Yi took out a piece of candy from his pocket and ate it, shaking his head in disdain. "I don't want a sister. My sister always gets into trouble and wants me to take the blame." Xuan Tian pouted.
"Ahem! You have a very good relationship as master and disciple. Well, let's consider it lucky that you won this round. Let's start the second round now. You will come up with the questions for the second round!" Nifodao sorted it out. The skirt of the clothes is competing with the Taoist again.
The Taoist walked down the high platform, looked up and said: "In the first round, we competed on the Taoist mind, so in the second round we will compete on the Taoist wisdom. We each test a question on the other side, and the one who answers the best is the winner. I will go first in this round. .”
After saying that, he squatted down, grabbed a handful of sand from the ground, and asked, "My question is very simple. Sir, how many gravels are there in the handful of sand in my hand?"
"Ah! How many grains of sand? What the hell is this question? Who can answer it?" Everyone was stunned and asked each other questions?
"Master, this handful of sand is worth at least tens of millions. Who can guess it? It would take several days to count. This little Taoist priest is obviously deliberately making things difficult. Even he himself cannot know the answer." The disciples also gathered around the old Taoist to come up with ideas. stand up.
"Haha! You can't answer such a simple question. Hey, go back to your mountains and stay there before you come out and embarrass yourself." Seeing that no one could guess the answer, Xuan Yi grinned and started dancing.
The old Taoist thought for a long time but had no answer. He snorted coldly: "Okay! I admit defeat. I really can't guess how many grains of sand you have in your hand. However, it's my turn to ask you. Do you know how many grains of sand you have in your hand? If You can't answer it yourself, so we have a draw in this game." "Yes! Yes! Yes! You don't know the answer yourself, so this game is a draw!" A group of disciples shouted proudly.
However, they saw that the Taoist scattered the sand in his hand on the ground, and looked at Xuan Yi and smiled slightly: "Xuan Yi, tell them, how many sands does the master have in his hand?"
Xuan Yi jumped out, pointed at the old Taoist and said with a smile: "Old Taoist, listen carefully, the amount of sand in my master's hand is zero! So, can you be convinced of the defeat?"
"Ah! Zero? Isn't this deceptive?"
The old Taoist's eyes jumped, he didn't expect the Taoist to be so cunning. The sand is in his hands, and he can naturally control the amount of it at will. In this way, he really lost a piece of cake.
"Cheating! They are cheating. This round does not count! This round does not count!" The veteran disciples were dissatisfied and shouted.
The old red-haired Taoist did not deny it. He waved his hand and scolded his disciples: "Shut up. He is indeed superior in this round, and we will lose clearly. However, in these two rounds, he was just being clever. We will win the next two rounds." That’s it.”
"Oh! Master has won again! Master has won again, so we will definitely win!" The two children cheered happily, holding hands and dancing.
The old Taoist stepped forward and shouted: "You are such a little Taoist priest. If you don't show your true skills, it seems that I, the evil Buddhist Taoist, can't defeat you. In this case, don't blame me for being rude. In the next match, I will compete with you in four levels. , these four levels are about refining gold in the sand, driving the gods to come, gouging out the heart and disemboweling the abdomen, and traveling to heaven."
"Ah! Alchemy in the sand! Cutting out the heart and disemboweling the abdomen! These are all magic skills that are only known by the legendary gods. The Taoist Master of the Evil Buddha Taoist Realm is indeed an old god cultivated in the mountains. He has come to save the suffering. This little Taoist fools around with all his cleverness. This time we must lose." The fishermen began to praise again.
Xuan Yi was more positive than his master, and asked disdainfully: "It's not just the four levels, you are the four hundred levels, and my master is not afraid of you. Can you tell me in detail, how to play these four levels?"
The old Taoist explained proudly: "In the first level of alchemy in the sand, take the ordinary gravel here and refine a piece of gold and iron, and you will pass. In the second level, the exorcism of the gods comes, and the spirit exorcism method is used to drive the creatures within ten miles to worship. If the number of afterlife exceeds 100, the level will be considered passed. In the third level, cut out the heart and disembowel your body, use a cold blade to dig out your heart and liver, and then put it back, and the undead will pass. In the fourth level, the soul travels to the heavenly spirit, and the soul leaves the body and travels hundreds of miles. If you get a red flower, you will pass the test."
The four levels were unheard of, and the heart-cutting and disembowelment were even more horrifying, and the crowd immediately exploded.
Xuan Yi said worriedly: "Master, I have seen you exorcise spirits, and it is not difficult to exorcise them. I also know that you can travel as a soul, and you can also travel to the fairy world. But it seems that alchemy and heart-cutting are not your skills. What's more, Life is in danger. If we can't win, we will give up two levels." "Xuan Yi, you don't know the master's ability yet. Not to mention gouging out the heart, even if you cut off the head, your master will not die." The Taoist said. Xuan Yi said happily: "Master, you can also brag, then let's compare with them!"
The Taoist swept away the dust and looked at the evil Buddha, "Taoist Master, you did learn a few things in the mountains. But alchemy in the sand, driving the gods to descend, cutting out the heart and disembowelling, and wandering to heavenly spirits are just the beginning of Taoist practice. Although the little Taoist priest has never studied it, he still knows a little bit about it, so I can play with you today."
"Let's have some fun? This little Taoist priest's words are too irritating! Is he really capable of this?" Everyone inevitably murmured again.
Seeing that the Taoist priest was calm and calm, he turned around and told his disciples: "Listen carefully, this Taoist priest seems to be really capable. If I can't defeat him in a while, I will delay the important event of sacrificing the Dragon God. So if He survives until the third level, and when he has his heart cut out and disemboweled, you will recite three witchcraft spells and invite some plague and evil to take his life. If he can still survive, then in the fourth level, after his soul leaves the body, you will Use the soul collecting flag and beat him to death. Although this method is vicious, it is also to save the people of this place, so remember not to miss it." At that moment, the seven disciples all nodded, and there was a calculation in their hearts.
The old Taoist conspired with his disciples, and the three Taoists could see it clearly. Xuan Yi pulled the hem of Master's clothes and whispered: "Master, look at this old man trying to play tricks again. In a moment, they will cut out your heart and disembowel your body or your soul will wander. If they try to harm your life, how can you resist them?" "No need to worry. Master knows them. I have my own ability to deal with the details."
The first level is alchemy in the sand.
In the battlefield, the old Taoist asked his disciples to carry a golden tripod, which was one foot deep and two feet wide, with three legs and a round cover. The golden cauldron was filled with sand, the lid was closed, and the lid was locked with four dragon-head locks. Asking everyone to stand far away, the old Taoist began to make alchemy.
The crowd hugged each other and stood outside the circle, staring at each other in wonder. Seeing the old Taoist take a deep breath, his head turned red again, and with a breath, a fire dragon came out of his mouth and burned the golden cauldron. The scorching heat was overwhelming, and everyone retreated another forty or fifty steps. Soon, the golden cauldron was burned red, and the gravel inside boiled and rolled like liquid gold.
Xuantian asked: "Master, what kind of skills does this old Taoist practice? How can he spit fire from his belly?" The Taoist replied: "This evil Buddha has indeed practiced hard in the mountains for eighty years, and has become a body made of copper and iron. Bone. Later, he had the opportunity to swallow two divine beast inner elixirs, Xuanfeng Fire Pill and Tianlong Ice Pill. The two elixirs harmonized the cold and heat, and he had this magical power." "Wow, it is convenient to keep warm in the cold winter and cool down in the summer. Yes." Xuan Tian chuckled.
Seeing the grains of sand melting into the gold liquid, Nifodao waved his iron palm and slapped the cauldron body, causing the cauldron to spin and fly up. Only the wind blew in all directions and the sand and dust flew up. In this way, while spitting fire, the golden tripod spins. After three to five hundred turns, the required gold and iron have condensed on the gold liquid in the cauldron. The old Taoist shouted, "Get up!" The tripod fell to the ground, stirring up dust all over the ground.
After the spell was cast, the old Taoist was covered in sweat and was so tired that he stood panting heavily. Everyone gathered around and saw that the golden cauldron was still red, and people's faces were sweating from the heat seven or eight steps away. The old man was not afraid of the heat, so he stepped forward and took away the hot cauldron lid.
Everyone gathered around to take a look, and found that the grains of sand in the cauldron had long since disappeared, leaving only a golden and translucent glass-like object. And at the top of the glass, there is another cone-shaped red gold iron pill the size of a thumb. The old Taoist took out the smelted gold and iron with his hands and showed it to everyone, his face could not hide his pride, "Everyone, please see, this is the gold and iron smelted from this cauldron of sand!"
"Okay! The Taoist Immortal's magic is invincible, and the alchemy in the sand is indeed a divine way!" Everyone began to worship and brag again.
