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Chapter 48: I, Lu Ci, have never been weaker than others in my life

"I, Liangshan Fengtianyang, am sorry to show off in front of all the seniors!"

After saying that, Feng Tianyang waved his hand and cast a talisman.

In an instant, dozens of incomplete and illusory ghosts suddenly appeared and gathered around Feng Tianyang. They lowered their bodies, and obvious flattery appeared on their blurry faces.

Feng Tianyang cast a few spells: "Perform a show!"

A group of ghosts immediately transformed themselves and became cheerful. They held musical instruments in their hands, played them and sang to celebrate Old Master Lu's birthday.

Martial arts performances can be down-to-earth, but they can't be down-to-earth. Using ghosts to perform a play to celebrate a birthday? This guy's methods are wicked, and his ideas are also wicked... Zhang Zhiwei said inwardly,

Zhang Zhiwei did not think much of Feng Tianyang's method of exorcising ghosts.

It’s better not to mention the trick of relying on external forces!

Besides, when it comes to the methods of exorcising gods and controlling ghosts, the Zhengyi Sect is second to none, and no one dares to claim to be first.

In the orthodox tradition of Zhengyi Sect, there is no tradition of exorcising ghosts, but it is fully contained in the rituals and offerings, commonly known as exorcising gods and ghosts, and belongs to a small branch.

Whenever a Taoist priest sets up an altar and performs a ritual, he always invites a certain god or sends a certain general to send down divine power to help.

In fact, the gods invited are the gods worshipped by Taoism. Asking others for help requires connections, and asking gods for help naturally has its own way, but it is not called divine connection, but Dharma connection.

These gods in the Dharma lineage are collectively called Dharma protectors, also called Dharma protectors.

Generally speaking, the guardian gods are divided into two altars, the upper and lower altars. The soldiers and horses on the upper altar are the main gods, that is, the heavenly soldiers and generals, such as Nezha, Erlang Shen, Lei Gong and so on. Those who are not authentic to the Xuanmen sect are not allowed to be used.

The Xiatan soldiers and horses are the subdued demons and ghosts, also called the Wuchang soldiers and horses. They are similar to the Liangshan Dasha, Yuanhuang Sect, Lushan School, Meishan School, and other sects that are a combination of witchcraft and Taoism.

Authentic Taoist sects, such as the Tianshi Mansion, Shangqing Sect, and Qingcheng Sect, would not specifically offer these things in their Dharma lineage.

But within the sect, the Taoist priests who go out to subdue demons may raise their own, after all, it is also a considerable force.

For example, in "Zombie Supreme", Maoshan's eldest brother Shi Jian raised one. During the battle with his junior brother Jiu Shu, he set up an altar and performed magic, and hundreds of ghosts walked around at night and besieged his junior brother.

The ghosts that Feng Tianyang summoned at this moment were the soldiers from the lower altar raised by the great shaman of Liangshan.

"This method has significant drawbacks. After all, these are subdued demons and ghosts. Because their stubborn nature is hard to change and they are unruly and difficult to tame, they are called 'rampant'. Using them is far less convenient than using soldiers and horses on the altar."

"But this kid was able to figure out the skill of summoning spirits and sending generals to restrain all spirits in the future. He must have some skills, but not much. The summoning spirits and sending generals can only restrain spirits. The Taoist sect only borrows the strength of the heavenly soldiers and never invites the gods to possess them. This ability cannot be restrained."

Zhang Zhiwei sighed inwardly, but then an idea flashed through his mind.

It seems that each of these eight unique skills can be traced back to the Taoist tradition!

No wonder Zhang Chulan guessed that the method to create the Eight Wonders was hidden in the Heavenly Master Degree.

Zhang Zhiwei looked back at his master and felt that the old man had become inexplicably more mysterious.

While looking at his master, Zhang Zhiwei noticed that Lu Xuan next to him had an ugly expression on his face. After thinking about it, he immediately realized that he was disgusted that Feng Tianyang was playing tricks at his birthday party, which was not auspicious.

However, Old Master Lu looked as usual, and even laughed heartily during the exciting parts of the performance, without any resentment at all.

However, just because he doesn't care doesn't mean Feng Tianyang's master doesn't care.

"Feng Tianyang, if I ask you to perform martial arts, you should do it well. What are you doing? Get back here!" An old man shouted angrily in the audience.

Feng Tianyang was frightened by his master's shouting, and he stopped trying to be clever. He waved the talisman, took back all the little ghosts, and left the training ground in shame.

"Hey, Brother Feng, this kid is good. Why is he so serious? His methods are brilliant and the show is wonderful!" Old Master Lu applauded.

"Hey, look at what the old man said, these are just some petty cleverness that is not worthy of being shown on the public!" Feng Tianyang's master waved his hand.

"Brother Lu Ci, this person is so scary. He has caused so many troubles. It's obvious that he is not a good person." The little fat man Wang Ai said fearfully.

The alien has a quick recovery ability. Even though he was drunk as a dead dog last night, he is now full of energy.

"Fatty, do you think people are good or bad based on their methods? Look at your useless appearance. If your magic paint is used well, won't it be scarier than those ghosts of his?" Lu Ci said unhappily.

"No way?" Wang Ai retorted. No one could have imagined that this little fat boy who was afraid of ghosts would later plot against several generations of the Feng family.

Next, it was Zheng Zibu from Maoshan who came on stage.

"Everyone, I am Zheng Zibu from the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan, and I am honored to present my humble performance!"

He took out a pale purple talisman from his sleeve, pinched his fingers together with one hand, and a pale white ball of fire emerged from the talisman.

The fireball, with its scorching heat, hit a big tree fiercely, burning the tree to ashes.

“So strong!”

"Oh my god, this power is amazing!"

"As expected of a disciple of the Maoshan Shangqing Sect, this method is simply astonishing!"

There was applause from below.

"Oh my god, Brother Lu Ci, that little Taoist priest who drank with us last night is so powerful!"

The little fat boy Wang Ai looked at this scene in surprise, and suddenly felt a little ashamed of himself. Whether it was Lu Ren, Lu Ci or Lu Jin, it seemed that everyone he knew was better than him.

"There's something even more powerful, Fatty. Did you notice that he has a lot of these talismans in his pocket? This guy can't be underestimated. I think he is the most powerful one among those who have appeared so far. If he throws out those talismans at once, even I would have to work hard!" Lu Ci sighed.

"Lü Sibei, stop flattering yourself. It's unlikely that you can defeat him without a sneak attack!" Zhang Zhiwei commented sharply.

"How is that possible? I, Ruyi Jin, can predict the enemy in advance. I can easily avoid his fire talisman and then go straight for his real body!" Lu Ci said confidently.

"Go straight for me?" Zhang Zhiwei laughed. "In addition to the fire talisman, Zheng Zibu also has the Six Ding and Six Jia amulets and a bunch of Five Strongmen amulets in his pocket. If he uses the Six Ding and Six Jia amulets to protect you, then sends out the Five Strongmen to entangle you, and then fires a barrage of fire talismans at you, what can you use to block it?"

"I……"

Lu Ci was stunned for a moment, then stiffened his neck and said, "I adapt to the situation. Fighting is not just a matter of talking. Besides, my Ruyi Jin can strike a blow even from a distance. Even the Six Ding and Six Jia amulets may not be able to withstand my power!"

"Words are not enough, go up and practice!" Zhang Zhiwei encouraged.

"We were just drinking and chatting happily together yesterday, and now he wants me to go up and mess with him? I, Lu Ci, can't do such a thing."

Lu Ci tilted his head with a proud look on his face, but he was secretly criticizing in his heart that this tall idiot was really evil. He was definitely the culprit for making him drunk and embarrassed at the table yesterday!

Now you are instigating me to confront a fully armed and covered talisman-covered leader of the Zhengyi Sect?

What?! Do you think I'm a fool?

Everyone knows that to attack the Zhengyi Sect by the nose, one must avoid its sharp edge and attack it before it casts its talismans. If one really waits until it starts throwing talismans around, who can stop it?

By the way, this guy named Zhang Zhiwei has a very tall nose and seems to be practicing inner alchemy?

Isn't Neidan Gong similar to my Ruyi Jin?

Humph, pour me some wine?! Four cups?

When you go on stage to rehearse, I will let you know the consequences of maliciously forcing me to drink, making me look bad, and giving me random nicknames!

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