Chapter 7 Encounter on the road The servant was in a daze, his whole body was extremely stiff, and he didn't dare to move at all. It is not a wild beast that has become a spirit. It is a monster with a heritage and knowledge. Because of this, it knew what the young Taoist priest in front of it was performing. Tianpeng Curse! The first of the five powerful Taoist methods, the most brutal and murderous! The reputation that the Thunder God cannot be subdued without Tianpeng is not only spread by the Taoist sect itself! Moreover, it is the orthodox Tianpeng Curse! There is no other reason, it is because the Tianpeng Mantra is also known as the Tianpeng Method. One mantra is the root, and there are thousands of variations, each with different powers. Ordinary practitioners only know how to practice the death curse but do not know how to change it. Only those who are orthodox can be taught the mysterious true method. The young Taoist priest in front of me performed... Don't move one sentence, read the second sentence backwards... "Tian Peng's Demon-Slaying and Sin-Swallowing Curse!"
Jiang Lin's eyes flashed with bright cold light, like thunder, and there was an inexplicable sharpness around his sword. "Hurry and obey the orders of the Emperor of Fengdu!" "cut!" "Zheng!!!" I saw the sword finger falling down, wrapped in electric light, and suddenly it turned into a big knife, swallowing like a tiger or a lion, and chopped straight down! The young man wanted to resist, but under the power of Tianpeng's demon-slaying curse, he was already overcome by its power. His whole body felt as if filled with lead and he could not move at all. In the end, he could only watch the big knife fall. Under Zhang Hu's shocked gaze, the demon that looked so majestic and full of evil was chopped into pieces with just one blow! simply…… "Well……" Jiang Lin groaned and his face turned pale. Strictly speaking, the Tianpeng Curse is not something that a practitioner like him, who has only been practicing for a short time, can perform. The reason why he was able to perform it was purely because of the fifth-grade heavenly talisman from the North Pole Exorcism Institute. This is the most important medium. Without this, even if Jiang Lin practiced for another ten years, he might not be qualified to use the Tianpeng Method. Not to mention, it is one of the changes in Tianpeng Fa. The reason why Tianpeng Fa is called "Dharma" instead of "Mantra". This is because it is a systematic method, not a simple spell. However, although the threshold for practicing Tianpeng Fa is extremely high, its power is indeed unparalleled. It was only the first time that a beginner like me used it, but he was able to kill a powerful demon directly.
Judging from the fact that this yellow-skinned guy called himself an old man, he must have been at least sixty years old. A decade is not as good as Jiang Lin's ten hours of practice... Jiang Lin looked inward and found that his magical energy seed had become very dim, obviously because it had been consumed too much. "The Taoist priest... is also a divine man!" After being shocked, Zhang Hu came to his senses and quickly bowed to Jiang Lin with a look of utmost respect. Although this Taoist priest is young, he is really capable! The spell just now was really... Shocked! Even though Zhang Hu was in the army, he had never seen a priest who could control thunder. Jiang Lin didn't say anything, but just looked at Mrs. Butcher who had fainted at some point. "Master, rest assured. This bitch is plotting to kill her husband and seize his family property. I will report her to the authorities and she will be punished according to the law." Zhang Hu said quickly from the side. However, after he finished speaking, he realized that the Taoist priest in front of him didn't seem to care much about this. "How human laws judge is a matter for the government." Jiang Lin extended his hand to Zhang Hu and said, "Reward." "what?" Zhang Hu was stunned for a moment. "I have saved your brother's life. Madam Tu won't wake up for a while, so I am anxious to return to the mountain." Jiang Lin said as a matter of course: "Who will pay for all the expenses of this poor Taoist?" "Oh! As it should be!" Zhang Hu hurriedly searched his chest, took out a purse, and poured out seven or eight pieces of silver and a pile of copper coins. Jiang Lin stopped him and said, "It's not your money, it's the Tu family's money." "What's the difference?" Zhang Hu was stunned at first, then he closed his mouth, walked quickly into the room, and when he came out, he was holding a ten-liang silver ingot in his hand. "Master, please forgive me. The Tu family does not have much money. I will report it to the authorities and recover the property. When you wake up, I will definitely go to the Taoist temple to burn incense." As he spoke, he seemed much more relaxed in front of Jiang Lin. Most Taoist masters would not talk about money all the time, as they think it is unmannerly, but the Taoist priest in front of him had no scruples at all and treated money as one thing at a time. This actually makes the Taoist priest more humane. "Thank you."
Jiang Lin nodded, accepted the money, and said, "Now that we have concluded our business here, I will take my leave now." "I'll see off the Taoist priest." "No need, just take care of the business here." Jiang Lin shook his head and refused. Before leaving, he warned: "That weasel is not a wild monster, it is a family of great power. If there are more yellow-skinned people looking for revenge, you have the military evil spirit with you, so they will not easily provoke you." "But you should not conflict with them. If you see them, just run away and just come to Ziwei Temple to find me." "Well...if possible, use some connections and ask the butcher to stay in the county government office for ten days or half a month. With the official atmosphere of the county government, I think there won't be any problems." "Yes! I will keep it in mind!" Zhang Hu took note of it carefully, and then watched Jiang Lin leave. ………… After leaving the Tu family, Jiang Lin weighed the silver ingot in his hand and smiled with satisfaction. This is the largest compensation he has received since he started his career. Jiang Lin also knew that his behavior of asking for money directly just now was a bit inconsistent with the character of the master of a Taoist temple, but who could blame his own Taoist temple for being so poor? Even the incense offerings to the Emperor were cut off. "Let's go buy some incense for the Emperor first." Jiang Lin felt the heavy sleeves, with a smile on his lips, and walked straight into the shop selling incense, candles and gold ingots. "Master, what do you want?" When the shop owner saw Jiang Lin, he came over to greet him enthusiastically. Jiang Lin smiled and said, "Bring some cinnabar and yellow paper, a bundle of good incense sticks, some seasonal fruits, and three small animals as offerings." The so-called three small animals are: pig, fish and chicken. The three largest animals above are pigs, cows and sheep. They are all tributes. But with Jiang Lin's limited money, after buying all sorts of things, he still didn't have enough money to buy the three big animals. What's more, finding a bull head is not an easy task these days, not to mention whether this small shop has it or not. "okay!" The shopkeeper went to pick up the goods quickly. This shop is originally a business run by monks, and all necessary items are available. Soon, big and small bags were placed in front of Jiang Lin. "Master, I'll give you a minus, a total of five taels of silver!"
Five taels. If it was in the past, even if Jiang Lin bled dry, he still couldn’t get it out, but now… "Snapped!" A ten-liang silver ingot was slammed on the table. The heroic Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and said, "Change." Soon, Jiang Lin left Taiping Township with large and small bags and silver ingots that had shrunk by half. Walking all the way back to Longjing Mountain, if it were the original Jiang Lin, he would definitely be out of breath, but now, he didn’t feel tired at all. Once you enter into spiritual practice, even if it is just the beginning, the blessings you receive are greater than those of ordinary people. By the time we reached the foot of the mountain, it was already evening. A shadow suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Lin. The weasel stood at least seven feet tall, with shiny fur and a human-like smile on its face. The more you looked at it, the more you felt creepy. A pair of yellow eyes stared at Jiang Lin. "Master, I've been waiting for a long time." (End of this chapter)