Dao boss

"Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, All, Number, Group, Qian, Xing" is the nine-character mantra of Taoism. Later, when it was introduced to Dongying, it was mixed with one of the mantras and esoteric teachings, and it was mistakenly copied as "Lin, Bing, Dou" , who, all, array, column, in, before'.When the middle-aged man uttered the first word of the nine-character mantra, the Taoist was stunned.He was looking at Commissioner Wang in front of him, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged man would suddenly change here.

The Taoist's face was a little strange, and his eyes were shining with an indescribable brilliance.He looked at the middle-aged man with an expression of disbelief, and that clear voice was obviously not something a middle-aged man could say.However, his gesture is an ancient seal, which is a pure Taoist handprint.

Even the old man Qingyuan on Luming Mountain would not have such a pure Taoist seal.After all, this kind of seal was passed on by word of mouth in the past, and it would not be made into a book.This is the Taoist secret method, a secret that cannot be known to everyone.Therefore, the people from Japan would copy the nine-character mantra by mistake.The middle-aged man was just an ordinary person, how could he be able to skillfully use this weird seal?

Could it be...?Taoist's body trembled slightly as if struck by lightning.Could it be that the true little Taoist priest has already mastered the supreme magic of Taoism?Thousands of miles away, it is possible to manipulate an ordinary person without any mana at will to condense into a seal.This is simply impossible.

Not thousands of miles away, Daozhen stood on the cliff, he squinted his eyes, the sea around him was constantly surging as if he wanted to set off a huge wave.The sea water showed a blue color, the waves kept beating against the rocks, and Daozhen's robes were rattling on the steep cliffs.Seagulls are circling in the sky, chirping softly.There seems to be a small temple next to it. If it is further away, you can see the plaque on the temple with the three big characters of "Dragon King Temple".

The Dragon King Temple is the place where the Dragon King rested after flying clouds and raining in ancient times.And the Dragon King Temple here is on an extremely steep cliff, behind it is an abyss, and in the abyss is an endless sea.The sound of the tide seems to have a certain rhythm, and the salty air is dull.

Qinghe Village is not far away from here, but it is only tens of miles away, and ordinary people can't come to this place at all.It's just that in ancient times, no one knew who built a Dragon King Temple here, and the people in the village didn't even know that there was a blue sea behind the cliff.The name of this place is Beihai, which is not consistent with the Beihai on the Huaxia map.There are no human footprints in this sea, and countless aquatic creatures grow wildly here.

Dawang Village is not far from Qinghe Village.This place is in the midst of dense mountains and dense forests, even more remote than Qinghe Village, although it is also under the jurisdiction of Long Province.But it was not the place where City S belonged. The bird in the sky descended leisurely, and it seemed to have a layer of awe in its gaze as it stood on the cliff.

The Taoist took a few steps back slowly. He remembered that there was indeed a spell that could be manipulated remotely in the Taoist secret scriptures.It is called Substitution Technique, and this kind of Substitution Technique can frantically pour the aura of heaven and earth into the Substitution.A double rendered incapable of spells can cast extremely powerful spells, but such spells are not without consequences.This kind of spell can completely destroy the luck of the substitute, is it true that he wants to...

He said badly in his heart, and an unbelievable expression appeared on that ordinary and sinister face.Could it be that this little Taoist priest wanted to completely destroy his spell, no, no, he wanted to get rid of himself.Unexpectedly, this real spell has already reached such a level.Then I shouldn't have come. In the black mist, the staff were slowly retreating. Wang Xishan pursed his lips and clenched his fists tightly.Looking at the knot in the middle-aged man's hand, he felt a little weird.

Didn't this middle-aged man come with this Taoist?So why did you start turning back again?I heard this middle-aged man yelling just now, but now he's quiet again. What's going on?Wang Xishan was confused and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him coldly.

Commissioner Wang didn't seem to be able to wake up at this time, he saw the huge statue talking to him.It's just that he couldn't hear exactly what the statue said, and the light shining on the clouds seemed to be in a fairyland.Commissioner Wang felt a little light, and there were more and more clouds in the sky.The stone statue suddenly closed its lips, and with a light finger of both hands, Commissioner Wang's whole body began to fall down.Like a stone that keeps rolling down the mountain, it keeps falling to the ground.

His heart was about to jump out, and after a while, the scene in front of him became clearer and clearer.Countless alpine trees were printed in front of his eyes, and he thought he would fall into a meatloaf.

"Ha..." There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and he touched his own forehead. He looked at the stone statue in front of him, his knees softened, and he almost fell to his knees on the futon.When he came back to his senses, he felt a cold breath.Wang Xishan heard Commissioner Wang's voice and hurried forward.

"Commissioner Wang, are you okay?" He quickly supported Commissioner Wang who was about to fall to the ground, and looked at Commissioner Wang's sweaty clothes with a hint of doubt in his eyes.Sweat almost soaked Commissioner Wang's clothes, and Commissioner Wang's pale face seemed a little frightened.Swallowing his saliva, Commissioner Wang touched the sweat on his forehead and said hoarsely, "What's going on with this Taoist temple?"

Wang Xishan was stunned for a moment, thinking that Commissioner Wang already knew the current situation.He lowered his voice and said, "Commissioner Wang, the situation is too complicated now...Look at that Taoist priest outside, he always looks at you with strange eyes...Moreover, this Taoist priest is very weird." Wang Xishan seemed to be right. His mouth was a little dry, he licked his lips, and continued, "Commissioner Wang, our current situation is not optimistic. You see, the little Taoist priest Daozhen has gone to nowhere, and there is no news. The evil Taoist priest outside is staring at him again. Looking at you, what should we do in this situation?"

He thought very simply, as a rural person he had no knowledge.But Commissioner Wang is different. He is from the city and a commissioner.There must be some way, otherwise how could he become a commissioner?Although Wang Xishan said so, Commissioner Wang turned his head and saw the Taoist staring at him with sinister eyes.He suddenly felt a tight feeling in his chrysanthemum, this bad feeling is really... indescribable.

The seal knot in the middle-aged man's hand lightly waved away, and in the black mist, countless evil spirits and ghosts seemed to be screaming miserably.It was a scalp-numbing cry, enough to make one shudder.Only then did Commissioner Wang come back to his senses, and found that the entire Taoist temple seemed to be shrouded in a layer of faint black mist, and the sunlight could not penetrate at all.

"What is this?" Commissioner Wang has never seen such a black mist before. The ghostly appearance makes people feel terrified, with a cold breath, which seems to be able to sweep the whole body.His body was trembling, and he pointed with his chubby fingers to the ghost figure still floating outside, the Taoist was confronting the middle-aged man.The cyan light in the man's hand made countless ghosts dare not approach.

Wang Xishan shook his head, "This middle-aged man is also weird. You see, he came with this evil Taoist priest. But now they are confronting each other." Speaking of this, Wang Xishan stared at the broad-minded and fat Commissioner Wang. , with an indescribable color in his expression, "I suspect that they are robbing you..."

"Me?" Hearing his words, Commissioner Wang felt his ass hurt, what's the matter.He was just investigating here, how could he meet two perverts.Besides, he wasn't good-looking either.Please don't rob me, okay?I can get away mellowly, really... Although Commissioner Wang thinks so, he has never seen such a confrontation before him.The cyan light in the middle-aged man's hand doesn't look like a special effect.

And the Taoist's clothes were rattling, and he looked even more sinister, and there seemed to be a faint black light flashing on his body.

Commissioner Wang is an atheist, and his attitude towards Taoist temples is also the attitude of investigating ancient culture.Unexpectedly, I encountered a series of strange developments of supernatural events here.A seed was planted in his original disrespect for ghosts and gods.

The Taoist pursed his lips and growled in a low voice, "Daozhen, you are only in your double tenth year. How long can you last with such a powerful substitute technique?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head, his body was trembling slightly, as if mocking the Taoist's ignorance.The Taoist said unhurriedly, "Even if you can break the spell of the impoverished, how can you do that? Now this world, the aura has already disappeared. Even if you have a powerful spell, if..." The Taoist's words have not yet After finishing speaking, countless auras had already poured into the middle-aged man's body.

On the cliff, the corners of Daozhen's mouth curled up, and he said in a low voice, "Idiot!"

His hands slowly spread out, and a strange handprint gradually condensed.The middle-aged man in the Taoist temple shouted softly, "Soldier!" As soon as the words came out, the black mist gradually dissipated in the Taoist temple as if swept by a gust of wind.The middle-aged man looked at the Taoist with piercing eyes, "How dare such evil spirits play wild in the poor Taoist temple?"

"Heh!" The Taoist snorted coldly, "What a daozhen, but the poor Taoist wants to show your master how much you weigh!"