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Chapter 19 The Eight Great Gods of Taoism

Chapter 19: Eight Great Taoist Mantras

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Seeing this scene in his eyes, Xu Junming was secretly shocked!

Uncle Jiu’s level of opening the altar is obviously much stronger than that of the four-mesh Taoist priest. Judging from the aura on the talisman, the power is at least 50% higher than usual!

This shows that Uncle Jiu's understanding of the eight great Taoist mantras is much higher than that of Taoist Simu.

The eight great Taoist mantras are the basis for opening the altar. The more profound you understand these eight great mantras, the stronger the blessings of the altar to the Taoist Dharma.

If the talisman seeds of the eight great magical mantras can be formed in the Dantian, the altar can even increase the strength of the practitioners more than double.

It’s just that the eight Taoist mantras are easy to learn but difficult to master. Even with the help of Xu Junming with the bronze mirror, he has only understood the talisman seeds of the ‘Golden Light Mantra’.

After opening the altar, Uncle Jiu picked up a piece of yellow paper, dipped it in some cinnabar, and used the pen as if it was flying. He drew four "Flying Crane Talisman" on the edge at a rapid speed, and finally drew a "soul-capturing Talisman" in the middle.

"Empty as the law!"

A magic power was shot out by the sword point, and the yellow talisman instantly turned into four palm-sized phantoms. Each talisman held a talisman on its back, spread its wings, flew out of the formation, and quickly disappeared into the night.

At this moment, in the church, Father Wu and two disciples were praying to the dead monks.

"Crack!"

The sound of the broken windows attracted the attention of the three.

Four flying cranes the size of a palm crashed into the window and flew into the dead monk like lightning.

Just as the three of them were stunned, the monk's body suddenly trembled.

This strange scene scared the two young monks to fight and roll and crawl to escape to the distance.

Father Wu was older and knowledgeable, so he was calmer than them. After taking a few steps back, his expression calmed down and he muttered something. A faint white light emanated from him. Especially the silver cross in his hand became like a small light bulb, looking sacred and extraordinary.

The two young monks looked at each other, walked over tremblingly, knelt down and prayed again, but the sound was no longer as smooth as before.

"Bang bang..."

The corpse was trembling more and more violently, and a trace of black air that could be seen in the naked eye was steaming.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu’s house.

A wooden sign full of talismans trembled violently and could not even be suppressed.

"laugh…!"

The black smoke ignited, and the three "corpse-suppressing talismans" attached to it gradually disappeared.

Uncle Jiu was shocked.

"What a strong corpse energy, it seems that the evil spirit is a zombie!"

"Taishang Wuji, Qiankun suppresses the demons!"

Uncle Jiu shouted loudly, quickly picked up a wooden dagger that carved a talisman, and stabbed it into the wooden sign with a "journey".

"It seems that Uncle Jiu has also understood the talisman seeds of the 'Corpse Stories'! And it also combines the pure yang magic meaning of the 'Golden Light God Taliss' to make the power of the 'Corpse Stories' a higher level." Xu Junming said in his heart.

This was the first time he had seen such a complex legal talisman, and he suddenly felt that his horizons were much broader.

"Dongdong...!"

The wooden sign trembled violently on the altar, but the wooden dagger engraved with the "Corpse-Suppressing Talisman" was as stable as Mount Tai. No matter how it shook, it could not be overturned.

"It's still a master who is good, it's done so easily." Xiaoyue exclaimed.

A Xing nodded in agreement.

"If I had no trouble, how could I be your master!" Uncle Jiu said.

"Master, how about it?"

Xu Junming walked up to him.

Uncle Jiu frowned and pondered for a moment.

"The resistance is very strong, the corpse energy is rich, so it should be a black zombie that has become a sperm, which is difficult to deal with!"

Xu Junming's heart sank.

Uncle Jiu is already in the late stage of the innate stage, and the zombie that makes him feel troublesome is at least in the late stage of the black zombie, or even in the perfect state.

"Junming, we are in trouble this time, you have to be prepared!"

"Don't worry, my disciples will do their best!"

Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Master, what should I do if the corpse in the church?" Ah Xing asked.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. The evil demons lurk there now, and it's night again, so it's too dangerous."

"yes!"

"Also, don't go to church at night in the future!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Xiaoyue, take this wooden sign in and put it next to the ancestor's ranking."

Xiaoyue took it into the house and put it in.

Xu Junming and A Xing took over the altar together.

While Uncle Jiu used the "corpse-suppressing talisman" to suppress the corpse, the corpses in the church gradually became quiet.

Looking at the head turning strangely, with a ferocious expression, and the corpse lying on the table, Father Wu's face became more gloomy.

"God blessed, the devil has been subdued, you can cover him up!"

Several monks trembled and got up from the ground and took a piece of white cloth to cover the body.

The monks were also calmer if they couldn't see its hideous appearance.

"Father, I... have we left this? This church has been occupied by the demon...!"

"Nonsense!! We are believers of the Lord, how can we be afraid of evil devils?"

Father Wu interrupted.

"call…!"

Before he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew out of the window, and the candlelight in the tall church swayed, with a touch of gloom.

Several monks who were already suspicious were instantly scared to the point of fighting!

"God conquered demons!!"

Father Wu shouted loudly and held up the cross in his hand.

The holy white light instantly spread.

Under this white light, darkness and coldness are slowly dispelled, a warm and stable force that calms the inner fear.

The monks who looked shocked before fell to the ground at this time, looking at the cross with reverence and fanatical eyes of Father Wu's hand with a dazzling holy light, and chanting the Bible in their mouths, seemingly extremely pious.

About two minutes later, the white light on the cross gradually dissipated. Father Wu was sweating on his forehead and panting, taking back the cross with a hint of fatigue.

However, seeing the monks around him with respectful expressions, a satisfied smile appeared on their faces.

But when he turned to look at a closed door in the corner of the church, his expression became solemn.

Originally, he planned to use the cross in his hand to dissolve the demonic energy bit by bit, and finally subdue the evil demon, but he didn't expect that before he could implement it, the cunning demon escaped.

However, even though the current situation is unfavorable to him, Father Wu is not ready to give up.

Uncle Jiu's figure flashed through his mind.

"Maybe you can ask him for help!"

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This night, many people were sleeping uneasy.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Uncle Jiu took Xu Junming and A Xing into the church and carried the silenced "boneless" from the inside.

When he came outside the town, he found a place where no one was left. Uncle Jiu drew a "fire-guiding talisman" to light the body.

"A Xing, pack up his ashes and find a beautiful place to bury them."
Chapter completed!
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