Orthodox Transmission System

  Ah Qiang was so tense at this moment that he didn't dare to stay here any longer. He faced Jiu Shu and said, "Master, then I'll leave first." Jiu Shu hummed lightly and said, "Go back home and wait for me, when I get back I will settle the score with you properly."

  A Qiang heard this and his face turned even more bitter, he opened the box in his arms.

  A local dignitary also laughed and said, "Bai Daochang, quickly take out your gift, let's see what it is. Anyway, the gifts of you cultivators are usually some sort of magical instruments or techniques, which would be a great opportunity for us to broaden our horizons."

  Maibang Hong leaned in close to one person and asked in a low voice, "What are you capable of? I think it's best if you show us a few spells to open our eyes."

  That person shook his head and laughed, saying: "Are you trying to make a show out of this? This is the real deal, I don't think it's something that can be used for performance, I think it should be some kind of magical tool."

  Mai Bang Hong nodded and said, "That's also right."

  At this time, everyone's attention was focused on Bai Yu, but looking at his empty sleeves, they couldn't help but feel suspicious. What could he possibly take out? A magic tool? Is there even such a small magic tool?

  However, he didn't just smile and say to the crowd: "I think none of you have seen this gift before. It's a rare item that I happened to get."

  Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up with curiosity, and their interest was suddenly even greater.

  Bai Yu smiled slightly and his hand immediately reached into his pocket.

  Everyone was watching his movements.

  He fumbled for a while and soon took his hand out.

  At this time, a black thing like a stick appeared in his hand. Everyone who saw it was even more puzzled. They were all thinking about what this thing was, but no one could figure out the reason.

  Bai Yu didn't mind the suspicious eyes of the crowd and handed this thing over to Jiu Shu.

  Jiǔ shū jiē guò dōng xī tā gǎn dào rù shǒu pō wèi yǒu zhòng liàng, bù yóu dé yí zhèn de jīng qí, xiàng zhe bú yào wèn dào: "dào yǒu, bù zhī zhè shì yī gè shén me dōng xī? zài wǒ kàn lái yīng gāi bù shì shén me fǎ qì zhī liú de ba?"

  Bai Yu Dao said: "I've said before that this is a strange thing, although it's not a magical tool or anything like that, but it has the function of a magical tool."

  "Oh?" Ninth Uncle looked puzzled and turned the thing over in his hand, but ultimately shook his head helplessly, unable to make sense of it. However, he still discovered something suspicious, and pointed to one end of the stick: "Why is this end still embedded with a piece of glass?"

  Bai Yu laughed and said, "I told you this is a strange object. The glass in front of us is not simple. Not only can it emit strong light, but it can also generate electricity. However, there is a drawback - the energy inside doesn't last long." Then he connected the electric rod to his hand and pressed a button on top. Suddenly, a piercing electrical current sound filled the entire room.

  Everyone present who was unprepared mentally heard this voice and couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, almost jumping up from their seats.

  Bai Yu hastily switched the flashlight to its normal mode and apologized to everyone, "I'm really sorry, I scared all of you."

  At this time, Ninth Uncle reflected and waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing. He smiled and said: "This is indeed a strange object, its momentum is so shocking." However, he immediately shook his head at Bai Yu and said: "But I think I can't accept this thing, it's too precious, the power of thunder in it will definitely have a great restraining effect on some evil spirits." But when he said this, there was still a hint of fondness in his expression.

  Bai Yu shook his head and smiled: "I said I would give the gift to my brother, so I'll just give it to him. Why must you decline? Just accept it and save face."

  Jiǔ shū jiàn huà yǐ zhì cǐ yě bù hǎo zài duō zuò tuī cí, yú shì diǎn le diǎn tóu dào: "Nà jiù xiè xiè dào yǒu le." Suí jí tā biàn jiàng le zhè diàn gùn xiǎo xīn yǐ yǐ de shōu le qǐ lái.

  Mai Bang Hong raised his wine cup and laughed, saying: "Bai Daozhang's move is indeed extraordinary, that thing is indeed a treasure. Let's all raise our cups to toast Daozhang!" The others also stood up one after another, facing Mai Bang Hong to return the toast.

  Bai Yu shook his head and smiled: "No way, today you can't always let me drink, Dao brother is the main character, we should toast to Lin Dao brother."

  Everyone nodded in agreement, and Bu Yan said, "Well, let's drink this cup to Ninth Uncle." So everyone turned their attention to Ninth Uncle again. Just as they were drinking happily, a sudden commotion came from downstairs.

  Ninth Uncle looked puzzled and asked a few people: "It's so noisy downstairs, did something happen?"

  A country gentleman chuckled and said, "Don't worry, it seems like they're having a flowing banquet, making some noise is normal."

  Jiu Shu was somewhat skeptical, saying: "Is that so?" With his keen hearing, he naturally heard more clearly than the other rural gentry present, and knew that the voice came from Ah Qiang's mouth. However, since they were all having a good time at this table, it wasn't convenient to go over and take a look at the situation, which would have ruined everyone's mood.

  Bai Yu leaned in close and said, "I think I hear the sound of a strong team. Don't you want to go take a look? It wouldn't be good if something happened."

  Ninth Uncle nodded and sighed, "This guy is always causing me trouble. If something really happens, it's good to learn a lesson from it." He said, "You all continue drinking, I'll go down for a bit," but he still stood up and walked downstairs.

  White Feather shook his head with a wry smile, worried that his apprentice would say something like this, truly a man who values face.

  Bai Yu also stood up and bowed to the crowd, saying: "I'm leaving too." The rest of the people were confused as they watched them leave.

  "Hey, what are those two doing?" Mai Bang Hong asked the nearby villager, "Are they trying to sneak away from the wine ceremony? They're the main guests, after all."

  The rural gentry shook his head and smiled: "You ask me, I ask who to go. Thinking about it, Ninth Uncle's character shouldn't be fleeing, should be going to pee." The others nodded in agreement: "Should be, should be, but both of them have urgent urine, really coincidental."

  Afterwards, these people no longer paid attention to Bai Yu and continued eating and drinking.

  At this time, Bai Yu and Jiu Shu had already reached the staircase entrance, just as Ah Qiang's loud shout came over.

  "Master, save me!"

  Jiu Shu's face changed in shock, and his footsteps quickened by several paces as he hurried downstairs, with Bai Yu hastily following behind.

  The two hadn't even reached the bottom of the stairs when they saw Ah Qiang, who looked like he was about to go crazy, holding onto a girl who was drunk. As soon as their eyes met, Ah Qiang's face twisted in anger, his face bright red, looking like he was about to assault her.

  Jiǔ shū jiàn cǐ liǎn shàng bù yóu dé shǎn guò le yī sī de nù sè, yǐ tā jì è rú chóu de pí qì zì rán bù huì róng rěn zhè zhǒng qíng kuàng fā shēng, gèng hé kě tā de shēn biān hái yǒu zhe Bái Yǔ zhè ge tóng dào zài ne, dàng xià biàn zhǔn bèi xià lóu zǔ zhì, bú guò què bèi bù yào gěi lán zhù le.

  Bai Yu looked at the situation downstairs and shook his head, saying: "Brother Dao, have you noticed that something is off?"

  "Oh?" His own apprentice was naturally clear, but he knew that Ah Qiang was lustful, yet never had the guts to do such a thing. Upon learning of the affair, Ninth Uncle suddenly took off one of his leaf-shaped magical tools that he wore on his body.

  He rubbed his eyes again, and suddenly a golden light flashed in his eyes, opening the Dharma eye. In fact, speaking can also be done without borrowing from the law instrument, but it consumes more law power, and Bai Yu has always opened the Dharma eye with law power.

  With his eyes opened, he naturally understood the current situation like the back of his hand. All he saw was that there were indeed two little ghosts pushing Ah Qiang to do things he didn't want to do.

  Jiu Shu suddenly became furious. With his protective personality, he could not tolerate his apprentice being bullied. He immediately jumped down from the floor with a single leap.

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  These two little ghosts still didn't know that danger was quietly approaching, they were still indulging in Ah Qiang's joy.

  The ninth uncle let out a cold hum, suddenly came to the front of the little ghost, stretched out his hand and pulled it over, and with one kick, he kicked the little ghost's treasure out. The two ghosts flew out, turned into two skin balls, and rolled into two piles instantly.

  Jiǔ shū què méi yǒu shàn bà gān xiū, ér hòu xiān shì jí bēn dào dà bǎo shēn qián, yī zhèn de quán jiǎo xiāng jiā, dāi dé zhè guǐ wú fǎ dǐ kàng, tā de shǒu zhǐ hū dì zài qiáng shàng de yóu dēng chù yī cuō, dùn shí jìng shì yǐn chū le yī gǔ yáng huǒ, suí hòu měng de jiāng zhè gǔ yáng huǒ pāi jìn le dà bǎo de nǎo mén.

  Suddenly, a surge of warmth flowed into his body, and he shuddered all over, instantly feeling limp and powerless.

  Bai Yu seized the opportunity, but instead picked up a nearby vase and used his fingers to shatter the bottom of it. He then grasped the Bagua mirror and laughed loudly, saying: "Brother Dao, I'll help you capture this ghost."

  At this time, he was also preparing to do the same thing. Seeing Bai Yu take action, he stopped his movements and said, "Good."

  Only the white feather body's mana surged, the Bagua mirror pulled along the bottom of the altar, and suddenly the Great Treasure felt a huge suction force coming, its body involuntarily turning towards the altar in White Feather's hand.

  Mao Shan Ming saw this and was greatly shocked, hurriedly stopping him saying: "No need to trouble the two Daoist friends, I'll take care of this ghost." Then he also took over a jar, shouting towards Da Bao: "Come here, come here, come to me."

  The two of them, Jiū Shū and Bái Yǔ, suddenly had black lines all over their faces. Was this guy trying to seduce the little kid? However, Bái Yǔ, who knew the inside story, let out a sigh. To be honest, Máo Shān Míng was really clueless, apart from some basic techniques, he didn't know anything else. This wine jar ghost-catching technique was actually quite common, but this guy surprisingly didn't know it.