"Get out of the way! This ghost is extremely powerful! Don't be hit by him! " The Taoist took a drink and shouted angrily. In his hand, a bright flying sword spun up, as if very spiritually. He fought back and forth with a black smoke in the middle of the air.

The audience was stunned and clapped.

Trees:

She could see clearly that the Taoist was holding a silk which was hard for ordinary people to see, which was used to control the flying sword and dance up and down.

In this way, it's like drawing swords from the sky. It's very skillful.

For a while, Mo Lian on the other side thought that the guy was embarrassed and could hardly watch it.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest soared in the air at the last moment, as if he was holding on to the black smoke. He played with the essence of his body and gave a sharp drink, "where can I escape?"

Trees:

How can I kill this Taoist who has been cheating all day.

"Ah!" The Taoist spits and drinks angrily again. He falls down with the black smoke in his arms and falls heavily on the ground. Two fists erase the black smoke.

The onlookers watched such a wonderful Taoist taming ghosts and clapped their hands with cheers.

The tree gave a silent look at his husband.

Mo Lian couldn't help laughing, holding her small hand and pinching it, said softly, "life is not easy, let him go."

This is another way of making a living. Arbors naturally don't trade to expose that person.

It's been a long time for the Opera master to jump up and down. How can he get some reward for his physical work.

But in fact, there are not many people who give money

The Taoist asked for a round of money, and he got two coins. The tree looked at his expression as if he was about to cry.

"Jingle." Ten coins were thrown into the Taoist's rice box by the tree.

The Taoist quickly turned to see that the little girl in red was like a bright pearl, a group of the hottest flames, looking at herself with no expression.

If she had a little expression, it would have been more perfect! The Taoist thought.

He rubbed his hands, smiled and approached, bowing and bowing. "Little girl, but you? The little girl of Qiao tou village. "

When I saw you last time, I was still in the street of shuntianfu. It's impossible for the little girl to forget her delicate face.

The tree glanced at him, "how much do you have for making symbols?"

The Taoist said with a bitter face, "I have no foundation. As a child, my teacher taught for a while, but I don't know if my qualification is too low. Most of them can't learn."

The tree shook his head. "You can't learn it, because the talismans you were taught to draw by your ancestors didn't teach you all. What you learned are all incomplete talismans."

"From small to large, I met you three times, which is also fate."

As soon as the arbor is slender, a thin book falls into the hands of the Taoist, "this is the most basic drawing method of some defense, attack, and fixed body talismans. After you learn it, there should be no big problem in dealing with ordinary intermediate ghost spirits. I don't have to be so embarrassed to make a living! "

Taoist spirit slightly agitated to hold up the book turned two pages, and when looking up again, only to see the small facial paralysis and the man in red went far.

The Taoist hurried after him for two steps and cried out, "girl, you are superior! Thank you very much! "

At this time, the Taoist didn't know how the thin pamphlet changed his future life.

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