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Chapter 165: Daoist Changle hides ghosts and mythical creatures, Tao Qian hears fairy fish again(1/2)

When Tao Qian heard that Li Changle, a Taoist man of fair trade and meat, had come to visit, he just subconsciously had doubts.

But during the dinner, the reaction of the wet nurse harpies was even greater.

Only a few sharp and deformed "gurgling" sounds were heard, and all the harpies looked panicked. At the same time, they knocked over many wine cups and jade plates, and spilled wine, melons and fruits on the floor. One of them had the most exaggerated reaction.

, and even flapped his wings, wanting to fly away from here.

This scene made Tao Qian frown immediately, his eyes locked on the harpies, and he asked softly:

"What's wrong?"

"I have confirmed with the forbidden method that the person who came here is indeed my meat-and-potato master uncle. You seem to be afraid of him? Have you ever had any relationship?"

As soon as Tao Qian asked, he saw several bird demons shaking their heads wildly.

There was a lot of talk and denial.

"No, no, absolutely not."

"Gu Gu Gu Gu... don't dare, don't dare, that's..."

"Young master, don't think too much. We just heard that an immortal master was visiting us, and we were a little surprised."

"It's almost time. Let's take our leave first. We don't want to disturb the young master from entertaining the immortal master."

Several wet nurse harpies, who were originally talking about sex, planned to leave the table as they spoke.

If they had not shown such expressions and had such strange reactions, Tao Qian would have let them go without saying anything.

Now, Tao Qian suddenly interrupted:

"Sisters, wait a minute. I have never heard the name and deeds of the first true disciple. I cannot sell this knowledge, otherwise I will not be able to sleep tonight."

"Doudou, you come and entertain the sisters, and I'll entertain the meat-and-wine uncle."

After saying these words, Tao Qian didn't give the bird demons a chance to respond.

He moved in a flash and disappeared into the banquet. When he reappeared, he was already above Long Ze.

Water vapor is evaporating, and the clouds are misty.

Tao Qian soon saw the meat-and-potato Taoist Li Changle again. He still had the same fat face, still wore the crown that only the emperor could wear, and still looked like he was overindulging in lust and was about to die suddenly at any time, but this time he didn't.

The exaggerated honor guard is gone, and the luxurious dragon chariot is gone.

This weird Taoist was riding a cloud of incense, watching with interest the lively scene of the Nine Troopers training in Longze.

Seeing Tao Qian appear, the Taoist immediately showed a bright smile and praised:

"Senior Nephew Tao Qian is worthy of being the most valued disciple of Senior Brother. His magical powers are indeed extraordinary. He subdued this nine-headed insect in just one night."

"Although it is just a long worm in the Mortal Realm, its natural talent and bloodline are not ordinary. It has been entrenched here in Daze for many years and has gained a lot of conveniences. It can fight with most monks in the Dongxuan Realm. Even my uncle, Master, took action myself.

You may not be able to get it in a short time.”

"Let me tell you, my senior brother has always been lazy, so why did he suddenly want to recruit a disciple? He really has a unique eye and has many treasures. Let him pick up the treasures again."

Ordinarily, Tao Qian should be happy to be praised so much by an elder of his sect.

But at this time, he just felt something strange.

The last time they met, the fair-weather Taoist behaved in a friendly manner, but it seemed that he was only interested in the face of True Monarch Duobao, and was not so affectionate.

Tao Qian was thinking, but at the same time he did not forget to be humble and said: "Uncle Master, I am able to conquer these nine poems, but I still rely on external things, not my own cultivation."

Tao Qian thought that after the two of them finished exchanging pleasantries, it was time to get down to business.

What I didn't expect was that this fair-weather Taoist actually followed Tao Qian's words and continued:

"Master nephew, there is no need to be too modest. After you left yesterday, a Taoist monk from Southern Guangdong happened to come to my island to have fun with the Order of Ultimate Bliss, and he happened to mention you. Your deeds in Southern Guangdong really made my uncle happy.

I have gained some insight, if I had known about it earlier, I might have competed with senior brother for disciples."

"The foreign objects you are talking about must be the relics of Buddha birds that have been refined by the fate of humanity."

"That object is indeed rare, and its power is extraordinary. However, in order to use it thoroughly, you need to cultivate the superior Buddhist teachings of the Great Freedom Temple."

"I actually remembered that many years ago those bald donkeys in the Great Freedom Temple sent some Dharma doors to the Sutra Hall. One of them, the Great Freedom Nirvana Divine Curse, could be used to control the relics."

"It's just that the divine mantra completely depends on the Buddha's sudden enlightenment. If you are not a disciple of the Buddha, you can't practice it."

"Master nephew, you can complete it in one day?"

As he spoke, Tao Qian could clearly feel that the drunkard uncle, who seemed to never wake up, opened his cloudy eyes, and his gaze with a hint of intense eagerness fell on him.

At this moment, Tao Qian's suspicions deepened.

However, he could only bite the bullet and nodded, indicating that he had indeed refined the divine spell.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he nodded, Li Changle appeared in front of him in an instant, grabbing Tao Qian's arm with a fat palm full of the smell of meat and wine.

There was so much foreshadowing and verbosity before, it seems that it was just for this moment.

Tao Qian immediately saw the crown in front of him tremble, and the fat on Li Changle's face also trembled under the bead curtain. At the same time, he heard him laugh and say:

"My nephew is really a genius. Let's go and have fun with my uncle."

"Although most of Uncle Master's disciples are incompetent, as a master, you still have to plan for them in advance. You must fawn over you, a great disciple of the Duobao lineage. You left in a hurry last time, no matter what happens this time

I have to promise my uncle."

"Speaking of which, your uncle, I also stayed in southern Guangdong for a period of time, and on a whim, I left an interesting practice method there."

"That method is called..."

As he spoke, Tao Qian suddenly felt some kind of spiritual fluctuation sweeping through his body, and an aspiration immediately appeared in his mind.

[Suffering from Lingbao Soul Watching Technique... Some parts can be exempted!]

When Tao Qiangang saw this statement, he immediately became angry and his expression changed accordingly.

Li Changle, the Taoist priest of fair-weather food, changed even more. He seemed to feel something. His fat body suddenly froze, and then his eyes opened even wider, as if some kind of guess in his heart had finally been verified. He was amazed, ecstatic, relieved, etc. It was extremely complicated.

The expressions flashed in his eyes one by one.

It was so obvious and wrong that he didn't bother to cover it up. He even couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"Having the luck of humanity and cultivating immortality... is enough, enough to confuse the fake with the real."

"Could this be my chance to survive from a desperate situation? If I could do it again, I wouldn't have to drag this broken body to fight."

When the second sentence was uttered, Tao Qian saw with his own eyes that Li Changle seemed to have come to life. His energy, which had been somewhat dead and decadent, suddenly surged.

But at the same time, Tao Qian also sensed something familiar from these qi machines.

alienation!

out of control!

Yes, although it is incredible.

But Tao Qian did feel these auras that shouldn't exist at all from the body of an elder from the Dongxuan Realm of Lingbao Sect.

This made him immediately vigilant. Not only did he communicate with the Buddha and bird relics in his mind, but he was also ready to use his spiritual thoughts to use the newly mastered [Xuan Ming True Water Forbidden Technique] through the air. Although it is not yet known that this uncle Li Changle has

No matter what method, Tao Qian thought that the combination of these two would be enough to defeat Dongxuan.

But before Tao Qian could actually do anything, the fair-weather Taoist turned his head sharply and stared at him with burning eyes.

Then, in a tone full of longing, he said to Tao Qian:

"My nephew and I hit it off immediately. Although it's a little presumptuous, I think it's the right fate."

"Your uncle, I have an opportunity to give you, and I am asking you to help me. To be honest, uncle, my Taoist foundation was damaged in my early years, and due to my birth, I have some stubborn karma anchored in me.

After wasting so many years, we have now reached a point where we have run out of gas and have no other options."

"However, if my nephew is willing to help me and take over the responsibility for me..."

Halfway through the third sentence of the "Food and Wine Taoist", I didn't know what kind of changes had happened.

Tao Qian watched helplessly as his mouth suddenly closed, and then his face turned red and his body continued to tremble, but no matter what, he could not utter another word.

Although during the process, an extremely powerful aura erupted from his body in an attempt to fight against some mysterious pressure, the result was that he staggered a step, and when he let go of Tao Qian, the crown on his head fell, and then he opened his mouth, "Wow.

"With a click, he spat out a mouthful of smelly blood.

Tao Qian frowned even more tightly, holding back his anger, as if he was concerned, and took the opportunity to directly step forward to help him.

In his perception, just in the brief moment or two, the aura of this meat-and-potato master uncle was weakening at a terrifying speed.

If you want to pry out more details about this Taoist, now is the best opportunity.

As he got closer, Tao Qian could even smell a strong odor hidden under the aroma of wine and meat.

"Uncle Li, what are you...?"

As soon as Tao Qian got started, he seemed extremely ashamed and had no face to see anyone anymore.

He covered his face with his loose black hair, struggled to break free from Tao Qian's arm, and then bowed respectfully to a certain place in the void. At the end of the ceremony, his tall and fat body was visible to the naked eye, and he became skinny in an instant.

, stooped down.

A voice that had become hoarse at some point also came from under the hair:
To be continued...
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