Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

17

"Yes, you are becoming more and more qualified as a law enforcement elder!"

After casually pushing his foolish brother, Yang Lingxiao took out a spell he had just written from his sleeve.

This is the unique technique of Taiping Dao to command the white spears and black soldiers.

The Taiping Dao had two armies. One was the famous Yellow Turban Warriors, the heavenly guardians that the Taoist Simu was upset about because he couldn't invite them down.

The other one is white guns and black soldiers!

Unlike the Yellow Turban warriors, the white spear and black soldiers are more like a kind of ghost soldiers!

It doesn't take much effort to control these ghost soldiers. As long as you are strong enough, it is not surprising to summon hundreds or thousands of them at a time.

"Brother, can I really watch this?"

Shi Shaojian smiled awkwardly and rubbed his hands like a fly.

Although his big brother often uses Lightning Thunder Fist to beat him up, the things he has are all first-class.

There's nothing we can do about it, since she's the apple of the eye of all the ancestors.

"All the junior brothers who took action this time are involved!"

"Don't forget to copy a copy and send it to the main altar. Anyone who has made a contribution to the sect can practice it."

This technique is only the most basic means among the Taiping Secret Techniques.

Forbidden magical powers and the three books of heaven, earth and man are the true inheritance.

As for making the God of Thunder and the Mother of Heaven obey my orders if there is a disagreement, he can barely perform it, but the power is a little touching.

"By the way, big brother, what should we do with those two losers?"

Shi Shaojian put the paper into his Qiankun bag and asked.

How powerful are Qiu Sheng and Wencai's "destructive power"? In just a stick of incense, Shi Shaojian felt their terror!

Although the thunder magic he practiced was not as powerful as his senior brother's, it was more stable!

But after standing beside the two of them for more than ten breaths, the extremely stable thunder method suddenly became violent and uncontrollable.

At this moment, he finally understood why his father always said that his second uncle had a tough life.

Being able to be surrounded by these two plague gods all the time without being killed is no longer a question of whether one has a strong life or not.

"Waste your magic power, pull out the talisman left by your uncle, and drive him out!"

Yang Lingxiao answered calmly.

These two people are really useless.

If they just lack talent but are wholeheartedly devoted to the Tao, the ancestors will protect them with the Dharma and let them live a rich and fulfilling life. If their hearts are 90% righteous, the ancestors will bless them with 90% more.

However, they have no reverence or righteousness in their hearts, and even the ancestor is just a dispensable stone statue in their eyes.

Not being able to distinguish right from wrong, good from evil, this is no longer a matter of vision, but of heart and nature.

We can't say how bad they are, we can only say that having them as our disciples will do us a lot of harm and no benefit!

"Brother, is this the end?"

An inexplicable coldness flashed across Shi Shaojian's poker face.

Just based on their rude words and their disrespect for their teachers and ancestors, I, a young law enforcement elder, can directly break their hands and feet.

Yang Lingxiao sneered.

"Without the protection of Maoshan's luck, they will be held accountable for their actions of releasing evil spirits and aiding the tyrant in his evil deeds!"

"Shao Jian, kneel down. Big brother wants to tell you something!"

Shi Shaojian: "..."

No, with so many people watching, how could a small law enforcement elder like me lose face?

"Brother, I'm listening!"

While cursing in his heart, Shi Shaojian knelt down very skillfully and held the Maoshan precepts above his head.

Dad would just scold him at most, but this beast would really be beaten!

Yang Lingxiao opened the system panel and gave the blue entry of innate divine power to Shi Shaojian.

This is the current upgraded capability of this pirated system, which can not only collect and decompose entries, but also grant entries to other people.

Although this innate divine power is of little use to himself, if given to Shi Shaojian, he might be able to cultivate a guardian celestial master unique to Maoshan!

As the entry came down, Shi Shaojian suddenly felt the magic power surging in his body. Now he felt that he could kill a cow with one punch.

Hehehe, Yang Lingxiao, you son of a bitch, you never thought that today I would turn against the Tiangang...

"Boom!"

Before Shi Shaojian could savor it carefully, Yang Lingxiao launched a lightning and thunder fist at zero frame. The many law enforcement disciples who were counting the wandering ghosts on the side were not surprised.

In a word, if you are not good at it, you should practice more, but Shi Shaojian has to commit suicide once a day.

Didn’t you see that the year Shi Shaojian rebelled, the lightning in the back mountain of Maoshan’s main altar continued to strike for three days and three nights without stopping?

From then on, not to mention Shi Shaojian, there was no such thing as a so-called rebellious period for the entire younger generation of Maoshan disciples.

And the person who took action was Yang Lingxiao!

"Guess, how many moves can Senior Brother Shao Jian withstand?"

A law enforcement disciple asked with a wink.

"Three moves!"

Someone next to him immediately agreed.

"I guess four moves!"

Jiale and Dongnanxixi also came over. The five of them looked at each other, and then uttered the same question in unison, "Is it possible that the eldest brother can end it with just one slap?"

More than eighty people turned around at the same time, only to see that Shi Shaojian had been knocked to the ground at some point, his face ashen.

Everyone: "..."

"Kick the nest, you are still far from it!"

"Your senior brother is still your senior brother!"

Yang Lingxiao patted Shi Shaojian on the head and spoke slowly.

This kid isn't born to be rebellious, so why does he always want to stab his own master in the back?

It must be less cut!

Maoshan's thunder method is not good, I wonder how powerful Taipingdao's thunder method is?

Shi Shaojian: "...Danger, danger, danger!"

The underworld is the place where evil is punished.

"Master, this is an official document sent down by the seventy-two city gods of the mortal world."

In front of a pitch-black desk, a ghost with a strange appearance was holding official documents and reporting to the figure sitting in front of the desk.

Before he finished speaking, several ghost soldiers from the back came up one after another.

"Master, this is an official document from eighty-nine lands in the mortal world!"

"Master, there are still twenty-nine documents from the mountain gods!"

After the three ghosts finished speaking, they looked at each other strangely.

No, this is the underworld. Their master is Zhong Kui. He is in charge of suppressing ghosts and monsters. When did he start to take on the part-time job of taking care of these unfair things?

What's more, no matter how you look at it, the official documents from the mountain god and the land god should not be delivered to Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui was slightly stunned when he heard the ghost's report. He turned around, and his red robe flipped over, revealing a face that looked particularly ferocious, like a leopard with a beard. His glare made countless demons and monsters wail.

The Holy Lord who protects the house and bestows blessings, Zhong Kui has arrived!

"What do these documents contain?"

The three ghosts looked extremely mysterious, and finally uttered a word in a dry voice, "Master, they are all complaining that the Maoshan disciples in the underworld are forcibly blocking their door and trying to reason with them!"

Block the door and talk about reason?

The people of Maoshan are really capable of doing such things!

No, to be precise, all the Taoist sects in the mortal world have the same nature.

Protect your shortcomings!

Black belly!

There are people everywhere!

"Master, here is another petition. It's from the eldest brother of the younger generation of Maoshan, a Yin official under the Punishment Department, and it's stamped with his seal!"

The fourth ghost stepped forward and respectfully handed a neatly written petition to the table in front of Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui lowered his eyes, then suddenly burst into laughter.

"These people in Maoshan are truly of the same lineage!"

"As long as you act within the scope of Yin Law, you haven't made any mistakes, right?"

"Go, send someone to bring him to me. I want to ask what crime you are guilty of, killing the underworld without permission and leaving it without anyone to use."

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