Fan Jianming immediately rushed Jia Xiaoyan to the hospital that night to make trouble, and finally drove out to scare her and Xia Wensheng and told him again, and then asked: "I wanted to give them a psychological hint at the time. I hope they are suspicious, but I didn't expect them to be true. In the state I mentioned, I actually invited a master today, and suspected that someone had lowered the head and Gu, and he is doing it in the master bedroom now! What do you think is the matter?"
Heavenly Master Qingyun shook his head and said: "The so-called descending head art and Gu are ordinary cultivators who use the power of gods to curse ordinary people. You are a god, if you say whoever you say, for ordinary people, every One sentence is a curse."
"what?"
"Fortunately, you only gave them a dream, and it was just two snakes entangled together. If you tell them that at night they will dream of falling into the river and drowning when they sleep, and they will really be alive by their own quilt. Suffocated!"
"Hold the grass, really or not?"
"What am I doing to lie to you? Don't forget, you are a fairy!"
"Okay, okay." Fan Jianming didn't want to argue with him, and then asked: "That Master Cao is doing now, saying that he is capable of letting the cursed back?"
Heavenly Master Qingyun nodded and said: "If he really has a certain way, he will definitely be able to invite the gods and let the gods release the curse on Jia Xiaoyan and Xia Wensheng."
"That said, it's really possible for me to be beaten back?"
"What are you thinking? Didn't I tell you just now? People who descend from head art and Gu are generally those who have a certain level of skill in cultivating, and only then use the power of God to give others lower head art and Gu. Dao Xing is higher than him. People who are not only able to solve his spells, of course, can also cause his backlash. The problem is that you are a god, who can do anything to you? Unless the master Cao is also a god, you have to see who is more powerful in your previous life."
Fan Jianming understood now, and he also knew that Heavenly Master Qingyun was not alarmist. Since he might be a god, then it is impossible for him to be a god in the world, maybe other gods are also in the mortal world.
But Celestial Master Qingyun said again: "Although I don't understand the affairs between your gods, but from your ability to show now, I can judge that the other party cannot be a god."
"why?"
"Because your word is a curse now. If he is a god, there is no need to put on a dojo to invite God, I am afraid it is like you, a sentence
Words can solve the problem. "
Fan Jianming nodded and asked, "Then do you think he can invite God?"
"It's hard to say, it depends on how deep his Taoism is." Tianshi Qingyun then explained: "Maybe he is just a liar, maybe he only has a little knowledge of the mysterious culture. If he is really a cultivator, first Will make oneself psychic."
"Psychic?"
"Yes, he will silently recite the psychic enlightenment text, which is to close his spiritual platform, and then let the invited gods occupy his body, which is what we often call possession. The gods are attached to his body and are using Own skill, untie the curse on the caster, if it is a lonely wild ghost, it will take the lonely wild ghost away."
Fan Jianming understood that if Master Cao is really capable, he can invite a god to be attached to his body. If he doesn't come, either he is a liar, or he is not doing enough.
Fan Jianming asked again: "What if the god he invited is better than me?"
Heavenly Master Qingyun shook his head: "I've already said that I don't know the things between you gods, I don't even know, which god you are, and how deep your skills are, I can't even talk about it. ."
"Okay, I understand, thank you..."
"Don't leave right away. Every time you finish asking me, when I want to ask you, no one will be seen."
Fan Jianming smiled and said, "You are my master, what else do you want to ask me?"
"Stop making trouble, what I'm telling you is business." Celestial Master Qingyun said: "I have been cultivating for most of my life, and I have never been able to understand it, but you have only practiced for a few years? Of course, I also know that you are reincarnated and reincarnated as a god. I just want to know, can you lose to me a little bit of spirit?"
Fan Jianming was taken aback for a moment, then blinked his eyes and said, "I really don't know this, and I don't know how to input it!"
"Why don't you try, you pinch the Ziwu Jue, point to my spiritual platform, and then use your mind to drive the true energy in your body into my spiritual platform, I see if I can accept it."
"Row!"
Fan Jianming immediately pinched the Ziwu Jue with his hand, facing the Qingyun Tianshi's spiritual platform, driving the true qi in his body with his thoughts, and he immediately shot out a purple qi with his fingers.
The moment Zi Qi entered the Heavenly Master Qingyun’s spiritual platform, Heavenly Master Qingyun suddenly became the little Taoist he had seen in his dream. The little Taoist was sitting in the ancient Sanqing Temple dozing off, and suddenly he received Fan Jianming’s body.
After being infuriated, he shook his whole body, immediately sat up cross-legged, and kept muttering: "The Immeasurable Tianzun, the Immeasurable Tianzun..."
Fan Jianming was startled and couldn't figure out why it was like this. At this moment, Fan Jianming felt a gust of wind and directly blew his soul back into his body. What happened to Heavenly Master Qingyun? He doesn't know anymore.
Just when he was about to return, he suddenly heard Master Cao coming from the master bedroom, reciting the God Mantra. He invited Zhenren Lu, one of the Eight Immortals, Lu Dongbin.
"Sincerely, the fairy Penglai, who is pure and innocent, swears to kick the teacher to promote education, cruises the world of martial arts, receives the secret method of Zhongli, and swears to save the lives of the people with magic power. Nine rounds of Jin Danfang, a round of bright moon shining Peng Peng Ying, you travel to Cangwu and the Beihai, and then you travel to Langyuan to Kunlun. Clean up the universe and return to your grasp. Do not teach the original essence, and the general Yinsong always supports it. I hope to come today."
Fan Jianming was waiting for Master Cao to make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect that the ordinary living room would be shining brightly in an instant, and the whole hall was completely filled with clouds.
Fan Jianming's soul rose in the air involuntarily, and when he looked down, his body was still sitting on the sofa, Li Qianqian was still cuddling with herself, and Xia Jinsong was still standing by and waiting anxiously.
At this moment, from the end of the Xiaguang, the appearance of an ancient scholar, wearing a lun scarf, wearing a long gown, holding a folding fan, is no different from the statue of Lu Dongbin enshrined in the temple.
Sweat!
It seems that Master Cao still has two brushes, so he can actually invite Lu Dongbin.
After seeing Fan Jianming, Lu Dongbin was stunned, and asked with doubts: "Why is the Daoist friend here?"
Fan Jianming was even more confused.
Lu Dongbin actually knew himself and called himself a Taoist friend. Is he also one of the Eight Immortals?
The problem is that Lu Dongbin calls him a Taoist friend. He doesn't know what to call Lu Dongbin? Stand there for a long time in a daze.
Lu Dongbin seemed to have reacted, and smiled slightly: "Since fellow Daoist is here, I will say goodbye."
"Hey, go slowly!"
Fan Jianming wanted to ask him a few more questions. At least he wanted to figure out who he was. Unexpectedly, there was no trace of Lu Dongbin.
He looked down at Master Cao, and found that his soul seemed to be really autistic, and his whole body was empty, like a piece of clothing placed there, which should be waiting for Lu Dongbin to put it on, that is, to be possessed.
Now Lu Dongbin is gone, what should I do?
(End of this chapter)