Chinese students at Hogwarts

Chapter 473 Three-Legged Golden Toad

No one expected that this master's plan was to seize the body, let alone that his actions were broadcast live.

He was now immersed in an excitement that made his whole body tremble.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. There is no guardian, no magic weapon, only the dragon and tiger jade pendant, but the dragon and tiger jade pendant will be resisted by his own blood curse.

If this little Taoist priest is taken away, wouldn’t he become the Shaotian Master of Longhu Mountain?

Hahahahaha! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

The man in black robe just wanted to look up to the sky and smile. He only felt that his body was burning like fire, and he could only feel uncontrollable excitement.

What if I became the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain?

I will be the king of all Asia! No, the whole world will ask for anything from me!

No one knows how strong the Taoist sect is better than the extraordinary people in Southeast Asia. It is a mountain as tall as Mount Everest, and it is a breathless oppression.

What the evil cultivators in Southeast Asia cannot understand the most is that the Taoist sect is so powerful, why must it stay in China and not come out?

Who is their opponent in the world?

If it were me, all the wealth in the world, the beauties in the world, and the people in the world would bow to me!

With such a strong desire, the body of the man in black robe gradually turned into a pile of withered bones, while his soul turned into a light gray skull that crossed the space and was stamped on Zhang Xiao's body.

His heart suddenly burst into ecstasy, it was a success!

Where is this?

The man in black robe stood in an empty place. It was pitch black, with only a door open in the distance, revealing a little light.

Where is that young Taoist?

According to the classics, to use this soul-moving technique, you should face the opponent's soul directly and then devour him.

Why is it different from what is recorded in the classics?

As for whether he can devour the opponent, the man in black robe has absolute confidence. There is a consensus in East Asia that the soul is everything, and the power of the soul is the real power. In the past hundreds of years, he has used countless evil methods Strengthen your soul.

Although it has many flaws compared to those souls from the Taoist sect that have been cultivated through hard work, there is no doubt about its strength.

Isn’t it easy to deal with a young Taoist priest?

"Is this the evil spell you just cast?" A clear voice sounded in my ears.

The man in black robe suddenly shook:

"Who? Who's talking?"

The surroundings lit up, and the soft light came from nowhere, illuminating the darkness. There was a bright starry sky above his head, and a calm water surface beneath his feet.

Not far away, a young man was sitting on a soft armchair, crossing his legs and snapping a book shut.

"Bayinchachai, a Thai, was raised by a blood-cursed headmaster since he was a child. He was originally used as a reincarnated body, but you were very smart and planned to kill the master. You are very famous in Southeast Asia. Of course - —Only people who are qualified enough will hear about your reputation.”

Bayinchachai felt a biting coldness enveloped him. Even though he had no body now, he still felt very cold, very cold.

"How do you know?"

Zhang Xiao ignored him and said thoughtfully:

"It turns out that using the method of seizing the body will lead to the palace of thinking?"

Bayin Chachai gritted his teeth, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger. He suddenly turned into a stream of light and wanted to pounce on him. As long as he eats him, all the secrets will be possessed by him!

But what he didn't expect was that the boy opposite just snapped his fingers, and everything around him became quiet, as if time had stopped.

He just stopped in mid-air, unable to move. Even if he exploded with all his strength, he could not move at all.

Zhang Xiao stood up from the chair. The next second, the distance between the two seemed to disappear. He came directly in front of Bayin Chachai and looked at Bayin's frightened eyes.

"Disappear."

A blue-white flame "bang" ignited from the depths of Bayin Chachai's soul, and he let out a shrill scream. Under the burning of this flame, scenes of replays appeared in front of Bayin's eyes.

Those are all the evil deeds he has done, the vaginas that were cut open, the skinned people, the babies that were drowned alive, and the teenagers who sucked the blood.

Everything seemed to be nourishment for the flame at this moment. It was so painful. The pain was far beyond his imagination.

Bayin Chachai's soul was twisted. He screamed and wailed for mercy, and apologized bitterly. He wanted to end this pain, but the blue flames were endless.

Finally, the blue-white flames swallowed him up, and the palace of thought was completely pure, not even ashes.

Zhang Xiao touched his chin, extremely satisfied with the effect of the flames. Only now did he discover another magical function of the Hall of Thought. Here, he was a god.

And the book just now was similar to his own study. It recorded the most impressive things in Bayinchachai's life, as if they were reflected directly from the depths of his soul.

Just like what I did just now, I just wanted a flame that was similar to the fire of karma and could be liquidated, so the blue-white flame really appeared.

Judging from Bayin's appearance, it's obvious that the effect is outstanding. What's going on?

It's not like I haven't brought people in before, such as Luo Lin. Then there would be no strange phenomena. I can't think of an ordinary person who can resist it better than Bayin?

Zhang Xiao pondered for a while, and now he is going to finish it completely, recalling the contents of Bayin's book.

Some things still need to be confirmed with the Wang family.

The changes in the field were so fast that everyone looked at the projection blankly.

This kind of confrontation involving souls is completely different from the magic battles that wizards are used to.

"it's over?"

A wizard poked the spectators beside him;

"Maybe I didn't understand."

Watching Zhang Xiao kill the ghost baby with a few swords on the screen and rescue the Auror who was supposed to be the rescuer. Although most viewers didn't know what happened, it seemed that it was over.

Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion

The senior brothers could guess the danger of this battle, but they could not imagine Zhang Xiao's ease and satisfaction in killing this head-dropping master.

The second senior brother had a rare hint of murderous intent: "Do you want to clean up in Southeast Asia?"

"No, we can't tell the difference -" the eldest brother sighed sadly: "The head-down master is right in what he said. We are indeed exhausted. Strange to say, every time Xiaoxiao's side starts a game, we You can calm down here for a while.

Otherwise we would all be outside now. "

"Such evil cultivators are basically lonely people with few disciples, and they are everywhere in the world, making it difficult to deal with." Zhang Chengdao was relieved when he saw that his son was fine, and his sanity returned.

"Let's ask Xiaoxiao for his opinion then. I guess he should be able to get some useful information from that evil cultivator. If he fails to win, then everything will be lost. If there is a sect, we will recruit people to kill him."

Everyone nodded in unison:

"good idea!"

But on Zhang Xiao's side, everyone in the Wang family only saw the golden light around Zhang Xiao suddenly brighten a little, and then they killed a few ghost babies cleanly, and after talking for a few times with the three white people who suddenly appeared, they went straight towards them. He walked over by himself.

"Shangxian, everything has been solved?" Wu Jiayou has never seen such a bizarre scene in his life. Although the theory of immortals is common in ancient books, who has seen it in reality?

Zhang Xiao was startled when he heard this. He has become an immortal now?

"Well, everything has been resolved, and I roughly understand the cause and effect. Let's bury the person first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Wu Jiayou and the Wang family nodded hurriedly, joking, this is a truly enlightened master!

In short, while they were absent-mindedly performing the ceremony, they secretly glanced at Zhang Xiao who was sitting aside with his eyes closed to relax.

A few lively people have begun to think about whether they can take this opportunity to become a disciple. Zhang Xiao can naturally feel these looks and understand what they are thinking.

But there is nothing unhappy about it. This is human nature. If such a person suddenly appeared in front of me in my previous life, I would definitely have thought about whether I could learn from him.

The burial went extremely smoothly this time. They didn't even look for the black professional team who fled immediately. The Wang family no longer cared about any traditions.

Zhang Xianren didn't say anything, that is, it is feasible. Any relatives who cannot carry the coffin are all feudal superstitions!

lift!

By the time the funeral was finally over, the moon was already rising and night had fallen.

Zhang Xiao finally stood up, walked to Wang Guoguang, and asked his question:

"Did your Wang family hide anything in the old house?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Guoguang's face changed drastically, and he turned a little pale under the moonlight. He wanted to conceal it, but when he thought about the identity of the young man in front of him, he couldn't help but wonder.

Finally, he whispered hoarsely:

"I dare not hide it, I am indeed hiding something."

Wu Jiayou looked at him in shock, but suddenly he understood that it was probably because of that thing that things like this happened to the Wang family.

"Oh, Mr. Wang, what are you doing? Isn't this harmful to others?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Guoguang shook his head firmly:

"Harming people? Our Wang family never harms people. What do you say about that thing? Hey, let's go take a look together."

The group of people got into the car and drove towards New York. Everyone had their own thoughts, and the silence along the way was embarrassing.

The old house of the Wang family is not big, and the dark and cramped corridors carry a damp musty smell. Their house is on the first floor. Wang Guoguang opened the lock and whispered:

"This is the residence where my ancestors lived when they first came to New York. The environment for the Chinese at that time was not good, and my ancestors didn't have any money. It's good to have a place to stay, so how can you care about anything else?"

He opened the door and walked in. The room was not too small, with about 80 bungalows. It must have been considered a very good residence at that time.

The old decoration looked like it had not been touched for many years, and there was a strong smell of decay in the air. Only a huge round table was new. It seemed that this was where the Wang family gathered every year.

Wang Guoguang walked into one of the bedrooms and struggled to lift the mattress, revealing the wooden board underneath. After lifting the wooden board, there was a downward staircase.

Zhang Xiao raised his eyebrows, good guy, is there a secret room?

Wu Jiayou has already asked:

"Mr. Wang, this is..."

Wang Guoguang didn't speak, just shook his head, and then walked down first. The space below was not big, but it was well decorated, with a faint smell of sandalwood.

Wang Guoguang pressed the switch, and the room suddenly lit up, revealing a small offering table with incense burners and tributes.

But there is an ornament of a three-legged golden toad enshrined on the altar table. It does not look fine, but rather rough.

"Mr. Wu, Immortal Zhang, this is what my Wang family enshrines." Wang Guoguang's voice was trembling, with a strong sense of reluctance.

Wu Jiayou hadn't seen anything yet, but Zhang Xiao, who had already opened his eyes, said softly, "Hey".

"Hey, this thing looks familiar!"

The old Heavenly Master stroked his beard, looked at the feng shui ornament of the three-legged golden cicada, and fell into memories. After a while, he suddenly realized and said:

"Oh, isn't this what I gave to Brother Wang?

This royal family is actually the descendant of Brother Wang? "

The senior brothers nearby immediately pricked up their ears and winked at Li Qingshu crazily. Li Qingshu glared at them, but still picked up the teapot and asked with a smile:

"Master Tian, ​​can you tell us something?"

The old Heavenly Master smiled and stroked his beard and recalled:

"It was a long, long time ago, almost 100 years ago. At that time, I went down the mountain for training and met an older brother named Wang. I can't remember his name anymore.

This Brother Wang was an upright man and had quite a lot of money at that time. During the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1894, Brother Wang was so angry that he dispersed all his family wealth and donated it to Beiyang. However, he never thought that not long after, the "MG Treaty" was signed and the whole country In an uproar, the money that Brother Wang wanted to donate to Beiyang was turned into compensation.

Brother Wang was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood. If I hadn't happened to be there, he would have died. He was so disheartened that he wanted to go to Citiland to see the great powers, but at that time his family was completely ruined, and even his ancestral home was gone. Was sold off.

I admired his character, so I gave him travel expenses, and then bought a golden toad ornament, and installed the positive and five ghost transports inside it to slightly enhance his wealth so that he could make a living there."

"In this way, my great-great-grandfather crossed the ocean and came to the United States with the golden toad presented by Zhang Daozhang. He started his business here. Although he did not become rich overnight, his business was smooth sailing.

What's even more bizarre is that he often dreams at night that this golden toad brings him a gold coin. Every time he has such a dream, there will be something harvested the next day. Only then does the great-grandfather realize that this golden toad is a treasure.

So I enshrined it and came here every year to worship the golden toad for good luck."

Wu Jiayou didn't even dare to breathe, and looked at the golden toad in amazement. No wonder Wang Guangguang didn't want to talk about this kind of treasure!

I don’t know how many people covet this kind of treasure that can increase wealth, and seeing how blessed the Wang family is with so many children, there doesn’t seem to be any negative impact! This is even more rare!

"Well, wait, a Taoist Zhang?" Wu Jiayou suddenly reacted. He looked at Zhang Xiao and then at Wang Guoguang.

Wang Guoguang was stunned: "Yes, Zhang." His eyes gradually widened, looking at Jin Chan and then at Zhang Xiao, an unbelievable gaze roving back and forth between the two of them.

Zhang Xiao nodded:

"Yes, I think that Taoist Zhang is my grandfather. I found his message on Jin Chan's body.

It says--------"

The old Heavenly Master picked up the tea cup, took a slow sip, and said softly:

"The beauty of a gentleman will be cut down in five lifetimes."

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