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Chapter 1217 The Future of the Swinging Table Daoist Spirit Rune


The stage set up by Master He, the prefect, was full of excitement, but the people watching gradually lost interest and left.

Mr.

He was sitting upright on the stage, basking in the warmth of the sun.

He soon became tired and dozed off from time to time.

The master had shouted this no less than ten times, and his throat was already filled with smoke.

He quickly drank some hot tea to moisten it.

The anxious fire in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

"Are any of you literate?"

The master stared at the officers and soldiers.

The officers and soldiers looked at each other and knew that the master had not seen Mr.

Chen who was about to be arrested.

They were feeling angry.

When they did not dare to provoke him the most, they immediately pushed one out and took the white paper handed over by the master.

"Take the white paper and follow it and shout louder," the master immediately ordered.

The officer and soldier immediately nodded, followed the densely packed words on the paper, and started shouting at the top of their lungs.

The "Master" officers and soldiers looked embarrassed.

"You do," the master scolded hoarsely.

"The villain doesn't know this first word" The officer and soldier replied helplessly, causing the remaining people in the audience to burst into laughter.

Elsewhere in the city, there was a different scene.

A Taoist priest in a yellow robe had set up a stall and was giving free talismans to passers-by.

I heard that it was really free of charge, so passers-by were very enthusiastic and received the talisman, and some people asked with concern.

"Taoist Priest, what's the magic use of this talisman?"

The Taoist priest was startled for a moment, rolled his eyes, motioned for the people who were asking questions to come around, and whispered.

"Changshi City is not peaceful recently.

If you take this talisman home and stick it on the gate, it will naturally eliminate disasters and keep you safe."

Several people couldn't help but nodded, but someone outside the circle made sarcastic remarks.

"As for the charlatan, you also believe that if I give you a piece of yellow paper, the disaster will be eliminated."

The Taoist priest looked up and saw that the troublemakers seemed to be a few gangsters.

He thought something was wrong, so he accepted Master Hao's money and agreed to perform in this play.

Unexpectedly, he met these bastards.

What they said was right.

When Mr.

Hao took out this big bag of spiritual talismans, even he didn't believe it was really useful.

As for the remarks just now, they were all scripted, and they were all Mr.

Hao's narration of Qingfeng's meaning.

"Some people question whether Pindao's magic talisman is fake.

Is there any evidence?"

The Taoist priest has quite a lot of experience in martial arts, and there is a lot of mystery in asking questions like this.

Who can prove the authenticity of the magic talisman?

One of the rogues smiled.

"Brothers, I didn't expect that this smart old man is also a gangster, and he would tell us such nonsense to entertain us."

"Brother, you can't say that.

Meeting each other is fate.

I will give you a few more talismans to express my feelings."

The Taoist priest knew that they were difficult to deal with, so he wanted to put an end to the problem.

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Unexpectedly, the gangsters are even more aggressive.

"Who wants this crap from you?"

At this moment, for some reason, a talisman on the stall suddenly flew up.

"It's really weird.

There's obviously no wind.

Why did this magic talisman fly by itself?"

Before the Taoist priest could figure it out, the magic talisman stuck directly to the rogue's forehead.

"Grandma's disgusting thing," Pipi cursed viciously, grabbed the magic talisman and pulled it down hard.

Unexpectedly, the spiritual talisman seemed to have grown on his forehead, causing pain when pulled.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

other rogues asked quickly.

"What are you still doing?

Come and help me tear it apart together."

Several gangsters formed a mess and took turns to fight.

No matter how hard they tried, the talisman could not be torn off and it would only increase the pain.

"Hey, you are such a monster, you want to hurt my brothers."

The magic talisman drooped on the rogue's forehead, and several other rogues stepped forward in response.

The Taoist priest tried to escape, but he heard the rogue yelling in pain.

"Come back" "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The other rogues retreated and asked in confusion.

"Kneel down with me," said the rogue, motioning for his men to follow him.

"Brother, what happened?"

The other ruffians were confused.

"If I ask you to kneel down, you will kneel down.

Why are you so verbose?"

The other gangsters responded and reluctantly followed their eldest brother, kneeling in a row in front of the Taoist priest.

"Your Majesty, Taoist Priest, I have offended many villains.

I hope Taoist Priest will spare me."

The Taoist priest secretly sighed.

You begged me to let you go, but I don’t know any magic, how can I promise you that?

"I'm poor" "Taoist Priest, your lord, please don't refuse me to kowtow to you to apologize."

The rogue kowtowed to apologize.

More and more people were watching.

How powerful the Taoist magic was, he passed it on to ten people and hundreds of people.

No one questioned him anymore.

The magic talismans on the stall were all snatched up in an instant.

The Taoist priest felt that he had no choice.

Faced with the rogue who kept kowtowing, he shouted in his heart that he should not do it, he should not do it, and he should not do it.

“What can we do?”

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears.

"Promise them and the problem will be solved."

The Taoist priest asked unconsciously.

"who"

The human voice had long since disappeared.

He quickly pinched his arm and realized that he was not dreaming.

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Seeing the annoyed rogue, the Taoist priest had no choice but to give it a try and pretend to shout.

"I'll spare you the trouble, the talisman will fall off naturally."

Popi, who kowtowed like a pound of garlic, thanked him and stood up.

The magic talisman on his forehead, nothing special, immediately fell to the ground.

The Taoist priest was dumbfounded by the rogue's thanks.

He knew very well whether he had such ability.

"Let's go."

The Taoist priest felt guilty but pretended to be calm.

The rogues responded hastily and ran away.

The people watching couldn't help but praise and clapped their hands.

The Taoist priest raised his voice and said proudly.

"Everyone, if you take the magic talisman given by Pindao, you must stick it on the door of your house, so that you can eliminate disasters, otherwise" When the people heard this, the Taoist priests hesitated to speak.

"Taoist Priest, what would happen otherwise?"

"Do you still remember that foreign mother and son a few days ago?"

The Taoist priest said in a cryptic way, but everyone onlookers understood.

Since the case of the foreign mother and son, various rumors have spread.

After hearing what the powerful Taoist priest said, the villagers believed it and nodded in agreement.

The Taoist priest smiled smugly, thinking that he could get Master Hao's silver reward right away, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

“It’s really God’s blessing, everything went smoothly.”

Seeing the people who had received the talismans and left with satisfaction, the Taoist priest simply chose a tree to sit down on, leisurely took out his pipe and lit it calmly.

Inhale it in your stomach, smoke comes out from your two orifices, close your eyes tightly, you are enjoying it very much.

"Chi chi chi chi chi" suddenly a bird chirped in the tree.

The Taoist priest opened his eyes and looked up.

He felt hot and a sour smell came over him.

"Damn it, you're such a dead bird, just slap it on someone's face."

The bird seemed to be competing with him.

It yelled a few times before flapping its wings and flying away.

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