"Aren't you watching, Uncle-Master?" Meng Daoke said with a smile.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed sucked in a breath of cold air. He looked at the Rank-3 Giant Spirit Talisman in his hand, circulated the Dharmic powers in his body, and threw it out.
"Bang!"
The Gigantic Spirit Talisman exploded violently. Sparks flashed and turned into a ball of flames. Then, spiritual qi spread and magic power fluctuated. A translucent man wearing armor and holding an axe appeared indistinctly!
"Damn, Mighty Miracle God, Master!”Wen Cai, who was not far away, shouted.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed tapped on Mighty Miracle God, and the translucent Mighty Miracle God leaped onto the roof. The next moment, he reached out and grabbed Qiu Sheng, who was hiding on the roof, in the hands of Mighty Miracle God!
"Waaaah, Master, save me. Uncle-Master, I won't dare to do it again. I won't pretend to be a zombie anymore!”Qiu Sheng cried out in fear and begged for mercy.
"Hmph, if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know the immensity of heaven and earth!”Ninth Uncle said angrily.
The four-eyed Taoist priest left Qiu Sheng behind. He withdrew his mana and the Mighty Miracle God disappeared in an instant. The spiritual energy dissipated and disappeared without a trace.
"Really? It's actually true? Senior Brother, he…he really only entered the sect for half a month?”The Four-Eyed Taoist Priest looked at Meng Daoke in disbelief. He suddenly thought of something and grabbed Meng Daoke's wrist.
Meng Daoke felt a surge of Dharma power flowing into his Meridians. He thought of something and held his Dantian tightly, allowing the Dharma power of the Four-Eyed Taoist priest to flow through his Meridians.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed also knew the severity of the situation. He withdrew his magic power before it touched the meridians in his body. With a complicated expression, he turned to Ninth Uncle and said,"So it's the Invigorated Meridian Spirit Body. Congratulations, Senior Brother.”
Ninth Uncle laughed out loud.”
Meng Daoke looked at Taoist Priest Four-Eyed and sighed in his heart. When he watched Mr. Zombie, he thought Taoist Priest Four-Eyed was very funny and his strength was average. However, the strength of the supernatural power just now was only half a level weaker than Ninth Uncle. The Taoist priests of Maoshan Taoist Sect who could come out to guard a region were not simple.
The Four-Eyed Taoist Priest sighed." Sigh, this child has such a physique. If he wasn't born in the Age of Chaos, I'm afraid that our Maoshan Taoist Sect would have another Heavenly Master. What a pity. What a pity."”
So this was what he regretted.
"In the Age of Chaos, it was not easy for everyone to cultivate. Each family had to find another way. The Maoshan Daoist Sect came into being to catch ghosts and chase corpses to earn merit, hoping that in the future, we could learn from Goddess Nüwa and use merit to prove our Dao.”Ninth Uncle sighed.
The Four-Eyed Taoist Priest patted Meng Daoke's shoulder, then took out a book from his bosom and said,""Uncle-Master, I don't have anything else to give you. This is my Maoshan Daoist Sect's Divine Striking Art. I'm afraid that my good-for-nothing disciple doesn't have the ability to learn it. If it were in my lineage, it would probably be lost, so I might as well give it to you.”
"Thank you, Uncle-Master!" Meng Daoke was overjoyed and quickly thanked him.
" The Art of Spiritual Beating " was also called the Art of Inviting Spiritual Beating. Meng Daoke remembered that in another " Mr. Zombie " series, Taoist Priest Four-Eyed had used the Art of Spiritual Beating to invite the ancestor to possess him. After a short while, he was really defeated.
The Maoshan Sect's Spirit Strike was the most orthodox spell. It was not like some half-baked divine spells circulating in the outside world that consumed one's lifespan. This only required the consumption of magic power. Once the magic power was exhausted, the Spirit Strike would automatically disappear. There would not be a situation where it was easy to invite a god but difficult to send him away.
This was also because the gods invited by the Maoshan Sect were all ancestors or masters of the Daoist lineage, and they had a relationship of incense.
"Senior Brother, it's getting late. I'll go back now.”Daoist Priest Four-Eyed still decided to leave the mortuary. He was really annoyed by Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng.
When he saw Meng Daoke, the genius disciple, he thought of his own disciple, Jia Le. He felt even more tired. He might as well leave here and go back to train his disciple.
Ninth Uncle sent Taoist Priest Four-Eyed away with a smile. He was in a good mood. For so many years, his fellow disciples had been comparing themselves with each other. Although he had always been better than them, his disciple's lack of pride had always been a pain in his heart. Now that he had Meng Daoke as his disciple, he naturally wanted to show off everywhere.
Qiu Sheng was thrown to the ground by Mighty Miracle God. He ran to Meng Daoke in amazement and said,""Junior Brother, was that rank three Giant Spirit Talisman really drawn by you? You're too amazing. With this move, wouldn't you have an extra helper in the future?”
Meng Daoke broke into a sweat and smiled bitterly." Senior Brother Qiusheng, the third-grade giant spirit talisman has consumed all my spiritual power. I don't think I can control it anymore."”
"It's fine. Can't you just draw it and let us control it?”Wen Cai also came over and said with a smile.
Ninth Uncle was furious." You two guys only know how to fight and cause trouble. I'm glad that you're half as sensible as Ah Ke. Ah Ke, you're not allowed to give them any talismans in the future, understand?”
Meng Daoke shrunk his neck and said," I know, Master."”
To be honest, Ninth Uncle was very strict, a typical strict teacher. Meng Daoke was still a little afraid.
"Master, tomorrow Old Master Ren will invite us to drink some foreign tea. Let's let Junior Brother go with him. I don't know how to drink foreign tea. It won't be good if I embarrass myself.”Wen Cai hurriedly interrupted.
Ninth Uncle stopped moving the vine. His face changed. He looked at Meng Daoke and asked,""Ke, do you know how to drink foreign tea?”
Meng Daoke suddenly woke up with a start. Master Ren was treating foreign tea? Wasn't that when Mr. Zombie's plot started? "Master, I've been overseas for so many years, so I've basically drunk it before.”
"Mm, okay. You and Wencai will come with me tomorrow.”Ninth Uncle nodded.
"Senior Brother, aren't you going?" Wen Cai asked.
"I'm going to look after the shop for my aunt. You guys go ahead. What's so good about an old man?”Although Qiusheng wanted to go, he could not explain it to his aunt, so he could only pretend to be disdainful.
After dinner, Meng Daoke went back to his room. He couldn't sleep because Mr. Zombie's plot had started. He was caught off guard. It was too fast. He felt that he was not ready yet.
Although he had seen many corpses with his master in the past month, he had never encountered real zombies or ghosts. He did not know if he could deal with them with the things he had learned.
Other than the ghosts and zombies he encountered when he first entered the world of Mr. Zombie, he hadn't encountered a single supernatural event so far. It was unbelievable.
What he could do now was to seize every moment to cultivate, cultivate, and cultivate again!
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