Orthodox Transmission System
Bai Yu saw this comical scene and shook his head, then suddenly operated his magic power, and the suction started again. Suddenly, Da Bao involuntarily entered the cauldron.
Mao Shanming was stunned for a moment, but at this time he also found that his performance was a bit too much, and he stood there silently.
At this time, the two ghosts had been beaten out of their original shape by Ninth Uncle. Now anyone could see them. Ah Qiang was also staring at Xiaobao, who was crouching aside. He had been treated cruelly by the two ghosts and wouldn't let him off easily with his small eyes. He hurried over to Bai Yu, pointing at Xiaobao and saying: "Bai Daozhang, there's another one over there, hurry up and capture him. If not, use your Palm Heart Radar to get him."
Bai Yu was taken aback, his palm trembling with rage. Was this supposed to make someone's soul scatter? Didn't need to be so extreme, did it? Bai Yu shook his head, and suddenly pulled out another talisman from who-knows-where. As soon as the talisman appeared, the spiritual energy within Bai Yu surged, and the talisman itself shone with a dazzling golden light.
With a "whoosh" sound, the paper charm flew out of his hand and shot straight towards Xiaobao.
However, at this time, Mao Shanming blocked Bai Yu's way again, shouting: "I'll take this one, I'll take this one." At the same time, the talisman paper that flew out of Ben Yue's hand was also blocked by him.
At this time, Ninth Uncle finally couldn't bear it anymore and pulled open the curtain, saying: "Brother Dao, what are you doing? You're blocking White Daoist's spell."
"Really? In that case, let me catch this ghost."
Ninth Uncle shook his head and sighed, "Alright. Dao brother, let White Daoist capture the ghost instead. It's likely that even if you went up there, you wouldn't be of much help, and might even scare the ghost away." He then turned to White Feather and said, "Daoist friend, please begin."
Mao Shanming was even more surprised at this, saying: "How could I let him... run away?" The word "run" was bitten out with great emphasis from the start.
The little treasure hiding in the corner suddenly understood and suddenly jumped up and was about to fly out of the house.
But Bai Yu was still staring at him, and naturally wouldn't let him get away. Suddenly, he pointed his finger at the talisman paper that had fallen to the ground, and instantly the paper was filled with vitality again, flying towards Xiao Bao who was about to escape.
The talisman paper had just reached the air and was like a flash of bright yellow lightning, and in the blink of an eye it arrived in front of Xiaobao.
The "滋" talisman was stuck to Xiaobao's body like a piece of dog skin plaster. It was directly attached to his body. However, after being hit by the talisman, Xiaobao's body suddenly stiffened and he was suspended in mid-air.
At this time, Bai Yu pointed at Xiaobao with his hand, and to everyone's surprise, Xiaobao seemed to be attracted by some kind of force and flew towards Bai Yu.
Just as Xiaobao was about to fly in front of him, Baiyu timely opened the lid of the pot in his hand again and sucked Xiaobao back in.
Mao Shanming fell silent at this point. He stood there alone, quietly seething with anger.
Jiū shū (Ninth Uncle) looked at Máo Shān Míng with some suspicion, his reaction earlier had made Ninth Uncle suspicious of him. But the main reason was that Máo Shān Míng's acting skills were really too poor, anyone with discerning eyes would be able to see through something.
Jiǔ shū jiù zhè yàng zhù shì le máo shān míng yī huì er, ér hòu yòu zhuǎn guò shēn lái duì zhe bái yǔ dào: "Bái dào yǒu, wǒmen zǒu ba. jiāng zhè liǎng gè dōng xī gěi jiě jué le."
Translation:
The ninth uncle stared at Mao Shanming for a while, then turned around and said to Bai Yu: "Bai fellow daoist, let's go. We'll take care of these two things."
Bai Yu nodded and said: "Are we leaving now? Shouldn't we tell the gentleman upstairs?"
"Never mind, let Ah Qiang go up and say a word, we'll head back first," said Ninth Uncle, shaking his head. After finishing speaking, Ninth Uncle walked out of the inn with his hands behind his back.
Bai Yu saw Jiu Shu walking and didn't delay either, carrying the jar and following him out.
Mao Shanming did not leave with a helpless expression on his face.
Bai Yu and Jiu Shu walked on the road. Jiu Shu asked without looking at him, "Fellow Taoist, don't you think that Mao Dao brother's actions today are quite strange?"
Bai Yu nodded and smiled, "Indeed it's strange. Just now when we were about to capture the two ghosts, his tense expression can prove that he is very concerned about the two ghosts."
Jiu Shu fell silent for a moment, then continued: "It seems that these two ghosts have a deep connection with Mao Dao brother. It's likely that Mao Dao brother has already strayed from the right path and learned the ways of ghost cultivation. If he continues down this road, I fear he will end up harming others and himself, ultimately meeting a terrible end."
Bai Yu looked at him curiously and said: "So you're going to help him? What are you going to do?"
"Let's go back and wait for him, I hope he can come to his senses today," said Ninth Uncle, shaking his head.
Bai Yu couldn't help but feel admiration for him, and indeed everything was within Jiu Shu's expectations.
Jiu Shu's place was a bit out of the way, located at the end of the town, but it was quite close to this inn, and after just a few minutes' walk, the two arrived.
Inside the courtyard, Ninth Uncle said to Bai Yu, "Fellow Taoist, let's first use a talisman to subdue these two ghosts."
Bai Yu nodded and immediately found cinnabar, yellow talisman and other materials to start drawing the Sealing Talisman. For Bai Yu, drawing a talisman was child's play. He picked up a red brush and with a few strokes, a talisman was drawn.
Although Bai Yu's magical powers are now only at the peak of non-spell casting, he was directly given a full point of Mao Shan secret skills in the system. In other words, his understanding of various techniques has already reached the level of a Daoist master.
His painting speed directly made Jiu Shu feel extremely surprised, knowing that he had been practicing Taoism since childhood and had painted dozens of years of talismans, but still didn't have Bai Yu's current speed. Bai Yu's speed was as if not painting talismans but printing them, and not only was the speed incredibly fast, but the talismans on top were also exceptionally neat.
This painting is not just a matter of speed, but also requires an understanding of the spell and control over the law. Otherwise, even if the speed is fast, it will only be a waste of paper. Jiū Shū has been practicing for so long, but he has only reached the level of one stroke to complete a spell. However, his current performance is clearly beyond his usual abilities.
"He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: 'Bai Daoist friend, how did you practice your numerology?'"
Bai Yu was somewhat perplexed by his words and said: "Naturally, it's a matter of practicing on one's own after learning the strokes."
Upon hearing this, Ninth Uncle's face suddenly showed a look of surprise. In his heart, he had already thought of the scene where Bai Yu forgot to eat every day and practiced talismans in her room, which was littered with talisman papers everywhere. Suddenly, his face showed admiration, for such practice required extremely strong willpower, and Lin Jiu wondered if he could do it himself.
At this time, Bai Yu had already drawn two talismans and brought them to the front of the altar, sealing the mouth of the altar. He smiled at Jiu Shu and said: "Fellow Taoist, it seems that Mao Taoist has arrived."
"Oh?" Ninth Uncle was taken aback for a moment. He hadn't expected that in the brief moment he lost focus, the person had already arrived.
At this moment, a sudden sound of footsteps was heard coming towards the room, which made Bai Yu and the others feel surprised. Was Mao Shan Ming going to surrender himself?
"Master, I'm back. What about those two ghosts? Are we going to deep-fry them with oil?" This was Ah Qiang's voice.
When Ah Qiang came into the house, Ninth Uncle glared at him and said: "Do you have a deep grudge against this ghost? You're even frying ghosts. If these two are good ghosts, it's going to shorten your lifespan."
When Ah Qiang heard his master's rebuke, he suddenly felt a bit wronged and said: "But these two ghosts just bullied me terribly." Then he asked Bai Yu again: "Bai Daozhang, do you think it's a bad thing for him to bully me?"
Bai Yu shook his head and said, "The bad things your master mentioned refer to great evils. Just now, I saw that the two ghostly auras were relatively light, so they shouldn't be the ghosts of great evils. Let's just forget about the fried ghosts for now, at most you can scold them a few times to vent some anger."
"Ah!" Ah Qiang's face suddenly turned sour again, scolding these two ghosts? How much air can I blow out?
Ninth Uncle then instructed Ah Qiang: "Now you put this jar away."
A Qiang sighed and should have taken the jar towards the storage room. However, when he got to a place where Bai Yu and Jiu Shu couldn't see him, he thought about it again and wondered what method he could use to deal with the two ghosts.
At this time, Ninth Uncle spoke softly to Bai Yu again: "Fellow Taoist, let's go inside first and get a hold of Mao Dao's handle before talking."
Bai Yu nodded and said, "It's better this way. Otherwise, he wouldn't have admitted it even if we had tried to scare him." Before long, A Qiang returned, and Jiu Shu called the two of them into the house.
A Qiang was somewhat perplexed and looked at Bai Yu and Jiu Shu with a puzzled expression: "Master, what secret does Bai Daozhang have that he couldn't say earlier? We're in our own home and there's no one else around, what is he worried about?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ninth Uncle slapped a loud slap on Le Qi's head and scolded in a low voice: "Shut up for me, just watch quietly."
A'qiang heard this and stuck out his tongue, suddenly not daring to make another sound.
After a while, the three of them only heard a faint sound of footsteps coming from outside the room, which should be someone.
A Qiang heard this and suddenly became furious, his eyes wide with anger, saying: "Actually a thief!" Then he rolled up his sleeves, saying: "Watch me deal with him." But the next moment, however, his mouth was covered by someone.
"Bai Yu said in a low voice: 'Don't make a sound, it's Cao Daozhang.' He made sure he heard clearly before releasing his hand."
A Qiang was taken aback at first, but then his anger surged even more, saying: "Good, I said that guy is not a good thing, watch me go and deal with him."
"Slap." However, it was Ninth Uncle who gave him a slap in the face. Ninth Uncle glared and said, "Be quiet for a moment, our accounts haven't been settled yet."
As expected, Ninth Uncle's words were effective, and as soon as he finished speaking, Ah Qiang immediately became obedient and didn't dare to speak out of turn again.
Ninth Uncle shook his head and then didn't bother with this guy anymore, continuing to gaze out at the situation on the outside of the thatched cottage.
PS: I will pay attention to the typos pointed out by everyone

