Chapter 83 The young man with the yellow talisman
Chapter 83 Young man with yellow talisman
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"Swish!" The yellow talisman instantly burned into a large piece of flame, surrounding Lin Caiyou's left hand. Looking at his burning Zhengwang's left hand, Lin Caiyou smiled and said, "Do you want to eat roasted man's hands?" He swung his left hand gently, and the flame was extinguished. His left hand was not damaged at all.
Looking at Lin Caiyou who was not hurt at all, the young man was secretly shocked. Then three more yellow talismans were called, but the three talismans were easily clamped by Lin Caiyou.
"Explode!" Three seemingly ordinary yellow talismans suddenly exploded like bombs. Lin Caiyou was flooded by the thick smoke produced by the explosion of the yellow talisman. The young man was about to breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly, a few "puff, puff" sounds came from the thick smoke. Lin Caiyou waved his hand, and the smoke immediately dissipated. Then he couldn't help but vomited a few saliva and said, "I just cleaned it up, and I've got it dirty again! I have to do it again!"
"Damn it!" The young man flew up and punched Lin Caiyou. The fist was domineering. If he hit an ordinary person, his bones would be broken. But he hit Lin Caiyou. He swung his punch, and the fist was like a kick towards Lin Caiyou. Lin Caiyou shook his head helplessly and said, "You can't hit me!"
"Hmph" the young man suddenly sneered, and saw more than a dozen yellow talismans instantly slapped out and flew towards different ones. Then he covered all the wooden stakes around Lin Caiyou.
"Broken!" A deafening sound exploded, and most of the roof of the ancestral hall was blown off. Countless tens of thousands of pieces fell down, burying the two of them underneath.
After the thick smoke disappeared, with a "bang", the young man jumped out from under the pile of tiles and fell into the ancestral hall that was blown up.
Looking at the pile of tiles that had not been heard in front of him for a long time, the young man finally felt relieved. The nervous body that had just now relaxed. While he was relaxing, Lin Caiyou's voice suddenly came again.
"You don't need to demolish a house like this!"
At first glance, Lin Caiyou was floating in the air and smiling at him.
"You... are you human or ghost?" the young man asked terrified.
"Of course it's human being!" Lin Caiyou replied, "It's just that Kung Fu is better than you!" The young man wanted to ask again. However, Lin Caiyou appeared in front of him in an instant, with only one arm distance between the two.
Lin Caiyou waved his hand and the young man's eyes lit up. Then he found that the entire ancestral hall was like when he first came in, without any signs of explosion or any signs of fighting.
"..." The young man was speechless for a moment.
Lin Caiyou suddenly patted his shoulder, and the young man came to his senses. Lin Caiyou asked, "Young man! What's your name?"
"I...I..." The young man was stunned by Lin Caiyou, and he had already stuttered slightly when he spoke: "I'm dismissing Ma Jiusheng!"
"My surname is Ma?" Lin Caiyou smiled, then turned around and walked towards the altar.
At this time, Ma Jiusheng asked, "Did you use the illusion just now?"
Lin Caiyou replied with a smile: "It's an illusion! But I'm not a senior!"
"Yes...yes!" Looking at Lin Caiyou's approachable smile, Ma Jiusheng's tense heart was inexplicably relieved. Although Ma Jiusheng has lived in a small town for a long time, he knows in his heart that the person in front of him must be a master of Taoism. "The Little Zha of the World" records: When the second level of Taoism reaches its peak, he can change into different illusions at will. Use it to confuse his opponents.
"You live here?" Lin Caiyou asked.
"Yeah!" Ma Jiusheng replied.
Lin Caiyou continued, "Cleaning often in the future! It makes this so dirty! It's easy to get sick!" Lin Caiyou was naturally joking. The young man named Ma Jiusheng had reached the first level of martial arts. It was impossible for him to get sick if he was merely filthy!
"Senior, I don't know!" Ma Jiusheng replied: "The ancestor once said that dirty things can crack magic power! So I thought that the dirtier it is here, maybe the ghosts can avoid it!"
"Hmph! Your ancestor taught the wrong person. Or you remember it wrongly!" Lin Caiyou shook his head and said, "Dirty things can only cause some of the magic powers that are very low in cultivation in our human race to lose their effect! If it is a high cultivation level, how can a mere vulgar thing damage its magic power! And dirty things are the easiest to be contaminated with evil things!"
Ma Jiusheng was stunned. He didn't expect that Lin Caiyou would be so unbearable that he had used the method he had been using for so many years. He felt that he was blind and stopped talking.
Seeing the changes in Ma Jiusheng's heart, Lin Caiyou continued, "You don't have to be embarrassed! These can only mean that your ancestors have a low cultivation level. With your current strength, you have long surpassed your ancestors. In the future, you must remember that not everything the old man said is right! You must understand the distinction you can tell!"
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After hearing what Lin Caiyou said, Ma Jiusheng felt more and more that Lin Caiyou was a very friendly person. Yes, Lin Caiyou was indeed a person who was easy to get along with. Many people couldn't help but want to meet this young man who loved to laugh. Not everyone thinks so. In the eyes of some people, Lin Caiyou is an unfathomable person. But being too ruthless will make people feel terrified.
Lin Caiyou suddenly added a yellow talisman, one left behind when Ma Jiusheng beat him. He asked, "Did you draw these talismans?"
"Yes!" Ma Jiusheng replied.
"Who taught you?" Lin Caiyou asked again.
"It was passed down by ancestors!" Ma Jiushengdao.
"Oh?" Lin Caiyou shook the yellow talisman and said, "Was your ancestors quite creative using these talismans as weapons?"
"In fact, these were not created by my ancestors" Ma Jiushengdao.
"Um?"
Ma Jiusheng said: "It was thousands of years ago that my ancestor accidentally met a strange person, and it was taught by that person!"
"Thousands of years ago? A strange person?" Lin Caiyou looked at Ma Jiusheng curiously and signaled him to continue.
"It was probably nine thousand years ago! That person's ancestor didn't say what he looked like?" Ma Jiusheng recalled.
Nine thousand years ago! Four words that are very sensitive to Lin Caiyou. Lin Caiyou hurriedly asked: "What else did that person say?"
"No!" Ma Jiusheng saw a hint of anxiety in Lin Caiyou's eyes and replied: "He only taught my ancestors to draw talismans! He didn't teach the rest!"
Lin Caiyou was a little disappointed, but suddenly laughed again. No one understood what he was laughing at?
Lin Caiyou said to Ma Jiusheng: "You have no Taoist magic at all, but only your skills are condensed. You have practiced this talisman alone for many years!"
"Senior is so stupid! I'm really stupid! It's really been used for many years to master the key points of drawing talismans. It makes me laugh!" Ma Jiusheng said embarrassedly.
Chapter completed!