Wandering in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 151: Master Uncle

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Qingyun Guanzhong

Chu Chenzi was devoting himself to drawing spells, and these spells were drawn in accordance with those spells that were taken back from the well of Gu's well without the heart.

The more you draw Chenzi, the more you feel the unusualness of these charms. Chenzi draws gourds in the same way, but the shape is not good, and often it takes a long time to draw a stroke, and the effect is greatly reduced.

Chu Chenzi didn't know whether his spells could deal with Yue Qiluo. She was really entangled in Wuxin's face. He wanted to finish painting earlier and finish work early. As for whether it will work, it depends on Wuxin's luck.

It would be great if the two ancestors were there, Chu Chenzi thought in his heart, if he could really learn one and a half tricks from them, it would be really useful.

Just thinking about their faces that did not leave any traces of time, Chu Chenzi was envious.

Just when Chu Chenzi was whimsical, a stray wind blew open the door of his room, causing a chill on the back of his neck and a trembling.

The two little paper men swiftly passed by the opened window, and Chu Chenzi glanced back, but did not see them.

"Hey, it's really a leak in the night rain, and even the wind can't get through with me." Chu Chenzi muttered, put down the cinnabar brush in his hand, got up and closed the window.

When Chu Chenzi closed the window and turned around, there was an extra person in a red robe in his room.

"Who are you?" Chu Chenzi shouted, with a vigilant look on his face, this man appeared in his room without knowing it.

"My dear junior, don't you know who you want to deal with with the talisman you drew yourself?" Yue Qiluo turned around, looking at Chenzi with a playful expression on her face.

Upon hearing this, Wu Chenzi was excited, and instantly understood who the man in red robe was in front of him, this was the famous Yue Qiluo.

Chu Chenzi looked at Yue Qiluo weirdly, a bright red cloak, with bangs that cut across his forehead thickly, his two eyes were sly gleaming, and his smart eyes stared at Chu Chenzi and wandered around.

"What you look at, and if you look at it, goug your eyeballs out." Yue Qiluo threatened fiercely, and put out two fingers to do the eyeball movement.

Chuchenzi trembled all over, and quickly withdrew his eyes: "You are Yue Qiluo? What are you coming to do with me, because I want to deal with you unintentionally, not because I want to deal with you. You have a lot of money and you have a debtor. You have to find trouble. Go find Wuxin!"

"Also, how can you be regarded as my uncle master, I am also your junior at any rate, you can't just kill your relatives!"

Chuchenzi said like a bamboo tube pours beans.

"Hmph, I haven't spoken yet, you just said so much, how could Qingyun Guan have a younger generation like you, and it's really a shame to be a master." Yue Qiluo gave Chenzi a stare and said with hatred of iron and steel. .

"I can't blame me. There are fewer and fewer spells and charms handed down from one generation to another, and even fewer in my generation." Chu Chenzi muttered.

The Taiping monk is in troubled times.

In troubled times, Taoist priests would go down the mountain to support justice and defend righteousness and ward off evil spirits. Taoists could not control the dynasty change in the world, but they would not look at demons to do harm to the world.

The Qing Dynasty preached the prosperity of Kangxi and Qianlong, but there has never been a flourishing age. Everything is just gnawing on the foundation of five thousand years of civilization. It is better to say that it is a flourishing age. It is a pity that after the three generations of Kangxi and Qianlong, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty has continuously guarded Chengdu. Less than, finally, thousands of years of civilization was trampled under the feet of foreign enemies.

The sects of Qingyun Temple will go down the mountain to defend righteousness and ward off evil spirits, fight against people, monsters, and demons. The sages of Qingyun Temple fell on this road, which caused the inheritance of Qingyun Temple to become weaker and weaker until The generation of Chuchenzi basically can only fool mortals.

Once you meet a real person who has the right way, you can only kneel down and beg for mercy, just like Chu Chenzi is facing Yue Qiluo now.

If it were replaced by Qingyunguan, an expert who had been successful in cultivation before had already directly greeted him with a spell.

"I have no interest in you. The charms you drew are not enough to stuff me between my teeth. I really thought it would be able to deal with me." Yue Qiluo glanced at the semi-finished products on the table of Chenzi and said disdainfully.

"I'll ask you one thing, and I'll leave after I ask." Yue Qiluo disliked the tunnel, and was bored looking at this ineffective junior.

"Good, good." Chu Chenzi responded quickly.

"My Master and Xiao Xuan Niang are not in the view, where did they go?"

Before, Wu Xuanyi told Yue Qiluo that he would stay at Qingyunguan for a period of time, but tonight Yue Qiluo came to Qingyunguan and did not see Ye Yi and Wu Xuanyi familiar with them in the courtyard where the family of three lived.

"Who is your master? Who is Xiaoxuan's mother?" Chu Chenzi wondered, this is really a demon? Why did you find your mother as soon as you came up.

"The two who came back to Qingyun Temple not long ago, the two with very high cultivation, can crush you with one finger." Yue Qiluo stroked a finger and pressed it down in the air.

"I returned to the Qingyun Temple not long ago, and I still practiced very high." Chu Chenzi thought in his heart, "You, you, the master you are talking about is my two ancestors?"

"Master?" Yue Qiluo glanced at Chenzi in a surprise, then took off her slender fingers and settled, "I am your Master Uncle, and they are indeed your Master."

Hearing this, Chu Chenzi's face suddenly turned pale.

Yue Qiluo was difficult to deal with at first, but now he has such a strong background, one of her two lofty ancestors turned out to be her master and the other her mother-in-law.

If this is true, play a hammer.

At the same time, Chu Chenzi wondered again, since Yue Qiluo was their apprentice and daughter, why did the female ancestor let herself help Wuxin deal with her before.

Could it be that his master ancestor knew that he couldn't deal with Yue Qiluo at all, that's why he played with himself like this.

"Hey, Chu Chenzi, what are you in a daze? Answer my question quickly, or you can screw off your dog's head." Yue Qiluo threatened fiercely and raised his hand to summon two little paper men.

The little paper men floated in the air, one by one beside Yue Qiluo, shining with red light, and also making a sharp and strange laugh.

"Silk puppet technique!" Chu Chenzi said in surprise.

According to Qingyunguan’s manuscripts, one of the male and female princes who came to Qingyunguan two hundred years ago was good at pulling silk puppets, that is, one of his two master ancestors.

Seeing that Yue Qiluo would also pull the silk puppet technique now, Chu Chenzi's suspicion in his heart was dispelled.

"Stop talking nonsense." Yue Qiluo shouted.

"I don't know where the two ancestors went. They received a letter, and then left Qingyun Temple in a hurry. It has been a few days." Chuchenzi confessed.

"Really?" Yue Qiluo was a little suspicious, looking up and down Chenzi, Master and Xiao Xuan Niang clearly said that they were waiting at Qingyun Temple, why did they leave without saying a word.

Thinking of this, Yue Qiluo felt a little pitiful again, as if she had become an unwanted child again.

"Really, really, how dare I lie to Uncle Master." Chu Chenzi said hastily, arching his hands, trying to make himself look sincere.

Yue Qiluo bit her lip, thinking about it.

Looking at the weird smile that emerged from the corner of Yue Qiluo's mouth, Chu Chenzi was shocked, feeling that there was a big hole in front of him waiting for him to jump down.

"You just said that I was your uncle master." Yue Qiluo looked at Chu Chenzi playfully.

"Yes, yes, Master Uncle." Chu Chenzi answered nervously.

Yue Qiluo walked to the table where the dusty talisman had just appeared, picked up a talisman, and looked at it with dimly swaying lights.

"You continue to draw charms to Wuxin, you are not allowed to say that I have been here, and you are not allowed to talk to him about the relationship between me, Master, and my young mother." Yue Qiluo confessed.

"Isn't this making me lie?"

"Are there few people you cheated? Remember it for me, otherwise I will take your soul out and make it into my silk puppet. Then you will survive and die." Yue Qiluo raised his hand. Chu Chenzi grabbed it in front of him and warned.

"Yes, yes, I know, I know." Chu Chenzi quickly obeyed.