Chapter 921 Daotong

A night of silence. Early the next morning, the door was knocked by a boy. Mazi Liu stood up and opened the door. I saw a boy bringing two bowls of hot porridge.

Liu Mazi was greatly disappointed. The hot porridge was mediocre and made him lose his appetite. Li Changxiao felt really good. I haven’t seen such ordinary food in a long time. After the two drank porridge in the house, they were led by the boy to the deep courtyard of the mansion to discuss the matter of exterminating the devil.

In the deep courtyard, there is a large open space. The grass is green and decorated with flowers. Most of the flowers are dark black, brown, and dark yellow. It doesn't look bright, but looks weird and gloomy.

In today's world, it seems that we don't like bright and delicate colors. Aesthetics have gone awry. Li Changxiao secretly thought it was a pity, thinking that the world's aesthetics was very different from his own. It means that in the future, it will be difficult for me to see the architectural style and humanistic style that I like.

But when I think about it more deeply, I feel indifferent. So what if this world is chaotic and weird? It’s not like that, it’s just that I got sick along the way.

Just cure it. Li Changxiao thought, if no one comes to treat this disease, he can do it himself. With such a mentality, he looked at everything in the world with less pain and regret. A little more indifferent and indifferent.

He watched, experienced it personally, but also detached himself. There are seven or eight people in the deep courtyard. They are all talented people who came by invitation. Liu Mazi's uncle, the Taoist Shen Fengzi in yellow clothes, was also among them, holding his head high and his chest high, which was quite extraordinary.

When he saw Liu Mazi, he glanced away lightly. Pretend you don't know him at all. Li Changxiao only said that in today's world, there is really no friendship at all. Sometimes we meet and greet each other. Sometimes we meet, but we don't say hello face to face. Your words and actions all depend on your mood at the time.

Except Kamikaze. There were seven other people with different appearances, but they were all dressed like Taoists. Li Changxiao glanced around and saw that these people were not living in vain. Even if the "philosophy is distorted", there are real skills at hand. But Liu Mazi is really not good enough, he is not good enough.

Not long after. The owner of the mansion came. He is a middle-aged man of medium build. He has a big belly, no hair on his head, big eyes, a big nose and a big mouth. Generally speaking, it's normal. His name is "Hao Decai" and he is a wealthy man from all over the country.

Hao Decai smiled and said: "Excellent, excellent, experts from all walks of life have gathered together. It really makes Hao Pengpi shine." Li Changxiao shook his head and sighed, but he was too lazy to correct his words. Just listen to whatever is wrong.

Hao Decai said again: "I'll tell you the truth! My mansion is haunted, please help me get rid of the ghosts!" The yellow-robed Taoist Shen Fengzi said: "What kind of ghosts? We are all ears."

Hao Decai came immediately. It turns out that the Hao family has a great business, and Hao Decai married three wives. Half a month ago, one of his wives went back to her parents' home and has never returned.

He believed that the lady had eloped with someone, and in anger, she beat four servants to death. There was really no reason whatsoever for those four servants to do this. But he cares too much and just wants to kill some people to vent his anger. After this fight, something happened. The four servants were dead but not dead. Every full moon night, they come out to cause trouble. And his wife who went home to visit relatives. He also turned into a zombie and came back to ask for his life.

Two days later, it would be the night of the full moon again, and Hao Decai invited help. After hearing the reason, Kamikaze cursed loudly: "I'm not interested, I'm not interested. It's too boring." But after the scolding, he had no intention of leaving, it was just a habitual speech.

Hao Decai said: "Good brothers, how can we solve this situation? Is there any good strategy?" Shenfengzi said: "Simple, simple. I asked my worm to eat him."

One person retorted: "Hey, I know you are a majestic god. What are the skills of the three disciples of the old man Heshou? They are just a piece of shit that repels insects!" The person who spoke was tall, with a strong back and a strong waist, and there were scars on the left and right foreheads. Two big bags.

His name is unlucky. He is also a quite famous "immortal". In today's world, "everything is inferior, only Taoists are superior." After someone became enlightened, he was born with an immortal appearance, was seen by the immortal, and was accepted as a disciple. You can learn a skill by yourself.

Kamikaze said: "What did you say? Do you want to fight!" Yujiji said: "Hey, I've been looking forward to a fight with you. Do you still remember that a while ago, you snatched my golden-winged Ling'er? !” Kamikaze said: “Oh, it’s you who is useless.”

Yu Jiji said: "Grab my treasure. I won't tolerate you. You use your own magic to do it, and we will decide whether to live or die." Kamikaze said: "Okay, okay!"

Without waiting for anyone to react, the two of them immediately performed their "spells". Kamikaze wears a yellow robe with a pocket under it. There is a black box in the bag.

He took out the box, recited the instructions, stepped on the steps, and was very busy. Li Changxiao was immediately surprised when he saw this. Low-level monks fight in order to increase the power of their spells. Or when performing more difficult spells, you will chant the spells orally, make seals with your hands, and step on the steps with your feet. Your mouth, hands, and feet will be connected, and your body, mind, and spirit will be integrated.

At this moment Kamikaze made some moves. It's not all nonsense. It is quite similar to those who once fought in martial arts. And... Li Changxiao could vaguely see the origin of the problem.

Once upon a time, there was a sect in Lingtian called "Cangyu Sect". It's just a small sect, but slightly stronger than the Panlong Sect. When Li Changxiao was in the Panlong Sect, he went on several missions and had interactions with people from the Cangyu Sect.

Later, when Li Changxiao's cultivation reached a high level, he passed by the Panlong Sect again. He fought with several Cangyu Sect disciples. With one against three, they fought for an hour in the end. When they saw a stalemate, they took the lead to escape.

Therefore, Li Changxiao had some impressions of Cangyu Sect. As for Kamikaze's set of movements, they are 60 to 70% similar to those of the Cang Yu Sect. If you add the charm, they are 80 to 90% similar.

This is surprising. In the age of change, the immortals still exist, but the art of casting spells has not yet been passed down. Nowadays, the immortal is dead, but there are descendants who have used it.

In a trance, Li Changxiao seemed to have returned to the past, facing the disciples of Cangyu Sect. Li Changxiao turned his head and looked at another person: Yu Xiongji. Seeing Shenfengzi showing off his skills, this person was unwilling to be outdone. He also recited the magic formula, pinched the fairy seal with his hands, and stepped on the Gang step. It was like a sect called "Tuyue Sect".

Li Changxiao suddenly realized that these Taoists were not chosen randomly. They existed in a "Taoism". And that "Taoism" was most likely the sects and factions scattered all over the world before the spiritual energy was exhausted.