Qianqian no longer suppressed her anger, she suddenly raised her hands, all her long sharp armor grew out, and when she opened her mouth, the fangs inside were exposed. How could she not have the hibiscus-like face and willow-like brows just now? She looked like a bird. The appearance of an evil beast.
Taoist Master Mingfeng subconsciously took a step back. Facing such a murderous monster, he did not want to fight in close quarters. But these two people suddenly got into trouble, and his whisk was not around. The whisk was passed down from generation to generation by his ancestor. It was a powerful object. Holding it in his hand could refresh his mind and help him identify monsters. It was this that he used to recognize that the fox next to Huan Niang was a monster.
Without the fly whisk, Taoist Master Mingfeng's ability has dropped by more than half, and at most he will be fighting to the death with Qianqian. Qianqian didn't know this. She had the impression that Taoist Master Mingfeng could reveal her demon body at a glance. She must have a high level of cultivation, so she might not be his opponent. But Qianqian was extremely angry at this moment. Even if she risked being seriously injured, she still wanted to give Taoist Master Mingfeng a blow.
"Qianqian, sit down."
Song Que's order aroused Qianqian's sanity. The fear of the little fairy and the hope of relying on him to save Huan Niang made Qianqian stop obediently.
Taoist Master Mingfeng couldn't figure out the details of the two of them, but he was very good at seizing the opportunity. As soon as he saw Qianqian sitting back calmly, he immediately attacked Qianqian and hit Qianqian's chest with the palm that he had gained for a long time. He wants to beat her until her sternum is shattered and she returns to her original form.
Song Que originally let him go, but he didn't expect him to be so vicious. He was furious and yelled: "You are outrageous!"
This angry sound was like a silent attack, surrounding Mingfeng and unable to move. It was also like a gradually clenched fist, holding Mingfeng in his hand and squeezing it hard. This sound came suddenly and unprepared. Ming Feng was seriously injured immediately and vomited a large pool of blood. He didn't know how Song Qi did it. He was shocked and frightened for a while, and looked at Song But his eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.
Song Que looked coldly at Taoist Master Mingfeng on the ground and said, "What is your birth date?"
Taoist Master Mingfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Where did the monsters come from, and they still want the horoscope of my birthday, Taoist Master? I'm dreaming!"
Birthday horoscopes are indeed a bit mysterious. If you encounter some unscrupulous spirits and take people's birth horoscopes, they can indeed be used to cause mischief. When Song Que asked the Taoist priest, he didn't expect him to answer honestly. He just wanted to pave the way for himself. So this was what he expected from Taoist Master Mingfeng, but Song said calmly: "You won't tell? I will know even if you don't tell."
Song Qing could tell the year and month of his birth from Taoist Master Ming Feng's face. No matter how detailed the details were, he could not see it directly. But when asking about Huan Niang, Qianqian honestly told Huan Niang her birth date. After summarizing the two sides, Song Que calculated the most likely times, and then used these horoscopes to predict the fate of Taoist Mingfeng, and quickly found the most suitable one.
Song Que walked up to Taoist Mingfeng, opened and closed his lips, and reported the year, month, and date of Taoist Mingfeng's birth in order, even down to the hour.
Obviously, the more Song Que spoke, the uglier Taoist Mingfeng's face became. He thought Song was a helper brought in by Qian Qian. Both of them were spirits. But now that the spirit had obtained his birth date, it was very bad for him.
Taoist Master Mingfeng was so cunning after all, he felt something bad in his heart, but when he turned around, there was another sneer on his face: "I don't know where you two little monsters made up the horoscopes, thinking that if you just fall on the Taoist head, I will I'm so excited to tell you my real horoscope? Impossible!"
Song Que thought that he would not die until he reached the Yellow River, so he would not be fooled by his acting skills. As for Qianqian, this little fox demon looks easy to deceive, but he has innate intuition. In addition, he believed that he was a bad person. After hearing this, he just cursed: "How brave! You are actually disrespectful to adults!"
Taoist Master Ming Feng looked a little ugly. Knowing that Song Que was the one who made the decision between the two, he couldn't help but look Song Que up and down.
Song Que also found it funny. He said to Mingfeng: "I am a demon, so what are you?"
Ming Feng said: "I have been practicing for decades, but I am blessed by the Taoist master of the Sanqing Dynasty."
Song Que added: "Even if you are a Taoist priest, you are just trying to force the soul to leave the body and try to borrow Yangshou. Even if your Sanqing Patriarch protects me, he cannot protect you."
As soon as Song Que said these words, Taoist Master Mingfeng's expression really changed, and the calmness he had just lost was gone.
Taoist Master Mingfeng is not strong in fighting skills, but he does have some strength in other aspects. In addition, with the help of that precious whisk, these years have opened his eyes and made many good friends. But the most unknowable thing in this world is your own destiny. Ever since Mingfeng accidentally saw the record of his birth and death in the Book of Life and Death, inner demons were planted in his whole being. He couldn't accept that after practicing diligently and accumulating good deeds, this was the result. He neither practiced Taoism and became an immortal, nor lived longer. He only had a mere fifty-two years of life. Even a widow who killed her husband was worse than He has an extra thirty years of life, how unfair is it!
In his lifetime of inner demons, Taoist Master Mingfeng couldn't help but look for some evil methods that were said to be able to extend his life. One of them was to borrow life from people with matching horoscopes. The more unused lifespan the person has left, the more lifespan Mingfeng can borrow at one time.
Although this Taoist temple is dilapidated, that's because Mingfeng didn't care about money in the past and only wanted to solve problems. In fact, there are quite a lot of people coming and going in this Taoist temple. Some come to make marriage plans, and some come to ask for feng shui. After coming and going, Mingfeng really has the birth dates of many people in his hands. Among them, Huan Niang’s horoscope is naturally among them. When her husband died, her mother-in-law gave Mingfeng the horoscopes of Huan Niang and her son, asking if Huan Niang had killed her son. To be honest, there is indeed a problem with the two people's horoscopes, but there is no problem of Huan Niang unilaterally overpowering her husband. To be precise, the two people are hindering each other. It's just that Huan Niang's man has a poor life, and Huan Niang's life is heavier. Then die and live. Judging from the horoscope, Huan Niang is exactly the person Mingfeng is looking for. In addition, she has a lifespan of eighty-two and is now in her early thirties. If she borrows her life, Mingfeng can live another fifty years. These five years In ten years, he might be able to find another person with similar horoscopes, and the years would be endless.
Mingfeng used evil methods to get Huan Niang's soul out of her body. When he was about to collect the soul, he was disturbed by someone. He collected half of the soul. When he saw that Huan Niang was missing one soul and one soul, she stood dumbly. Only then did Mingfeng dare to leave first, looking at a loss on the spot. Who would have thought that when Mingfeng came back, Huan Niang's remaining soul was gone, and only the fox's footprints in front of the window sill hinted at something.
Mingfeng knew that the little fox raised by Huan Niang was a demon. He used the attitude of turning a blind eye to monsters to win Huan Niang's trust. He never expected that he would eventually fall for the fox demon. Mingfeng thought that what he was doing was very secretive, and the fox demon should not be able to guess what he was doing, but he still decided to frame the blame. In this way, even if the fox demon came back and said something, others would only think that it was talking nonsense. . Not to mention that at critical moments, Mingfeng can also use the banner of "people who are not from my race will have different hearts" to attack the opponent.
Mingfeng had a good idea, but he didn't expect that the other party would invite such a powerful foreign aid and see through his plan at a glance. This feeling of being exposed made him feel very bad, and he could only show off his face. Showing off one's strength.
Song did not give him this chance and said: "You think we are monsters and you are the Tao. Even if we know the truth and spread it out, others will still believe you more than our words. Is that right?"
Mingfeng was afraid that he was inducing him to say something specific, so he did not admit it directly. He only asked from the side: "Why do you ask this?"
Song Que said: "I guess you really want to become an immortal, so don't you want to see what an immortal is like?"
The tone of Song Que's speech was the most ordinary tone, without any deliberate pretentiousness. But when I heard it in Mingfeng's ears, I couldn't hear it clearly, as if the voice came from the clouds and fog, with a touch of jade dew. The feeling of nectar dripping from the branches of fairy trees.
An extremely ridiculous guess appeared in Mingfeng's mind, but he couldn't help but want to confirm his guess. Because he was seriously injured, he had been half-sitting on the ground. Now he raised his head to look at Song Que, but he couldn't see Song Que's face clearly. His whole body was shrouded in something that looked like mist but not mist, especially his face, which could not be seen clearly. The whole person exuded a calming fairy aura. At this moment, Mingfeng felt as if he was the humblest person in the world, crawling at Song Que's feet, just waiting for Song Que's casual charity so that he could have a glimpse of the path to immortality.
Song Que lowered his head and saw Ming Feng's crazy attitude, and felt a little uncomfortable. Ming Feng is now considered to be a man of many evil deeds, and he may not be able to be reincarnated after entering the underworld. However, he once wanted to practice Taoism and become an immortal, and this obsession is still hidden even now.
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Song took a step back and said: "Yao Dao Mingfeng, although you see that your life span is fifty-two, but do you know what will happen next if you don't use such sinister methods to extend your life?"
Song Que's voice awakened the old Taoist priest from his possessed state. After listening to Song Que's words, he faintly realized that he shouldn't listen to the next words. If he listened, a lot of things would change. But Mingfeng couldn't say no, and his heart became greedy, greedily wanting to know what the road not chosen would be like.
Song Que noticed when Qianqian said that Huan Niang's life was not over yet. The underworld public officials in this world seemed to be very talkative and often helped people look through the book of life and death. So Song Que also gave it a try. After calling the ghost messenger, his status as a half-immortal was very easy to use and he didn't scare anyone. The ghost messenger handled the matter respectfully.
The old Taoist priest saw Song Que summoning the man with his own eyes, and the respectful look of the ghost shattered his last hope. This is really not a great demon somewhere, but a genuine immortal.
Not long after the ghost mission left, he came back conveniently. Because Song Que accommodated his presence, the barrier in the entire room did not cause any hindrance to him.
Gui Chai said to Song Que: "Reporting to your lord, this demon has accumulated good deeds for decades and devoted himself to practice. Although he only has a lifespan of fifty-two years in this life, he will become a fairy in the next life. His destiny cannot be too small. After taking the exam, he has the qualifications to become an immortal. Now, he forces his soul to leave his body, destroys his body, and takes his soul to refine the evil elixir. His merits and demerits, rewards and punishments have changed, and he needs to go to the underworld to be re-determined by the King of Hell."
Although Song Que heard it for the first time, he had already guessed this result, so he specially asked someone to say it again in front of the old Taoist priest. As expected, this feeling of being just one step away from obsession almost drove Taoist Master Mingfeng crazy, but it was more realistic than other punishments.
Song Dynasty did not intend to do anything to him anymore. For a person who is about to live for a long time, Yama will come to condemn him.