The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 471: Ink fountain

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A high crown, linen clothes, a wooden sword, and a black box.

Fu Xiaoguan walked over with a happy face and sat in front of Su Jue.

Then he was slightly startled, and his eyes stayed on Su Jue's face for five more breaths.

"Isn't it ugly?"

There was a hideous scar on Su Jue's face, which ran through the entire face from the left forehead to his right cheek.

"It's a bit ugly, but it looks more manly."

"...I still like to be handsome."

"Senior Brother, you are not as handsome as me anyway, so why not find another way."

Su Jue laughed. The younger brother is still the same younger brother, and his face is still so thick. No wonder the master likes him.

"Eighth Junior Brother Su Mo asked me to bring you a message."

"What are you talking about?"

"Su Mo said that the 1,500 Taoist Divine Sword Special Forces he trained need war horses and flintlock rifles. He said you have to help him with this."

Fu Xiaoguan grinned and nodded in agreement.

Su Mo left the border town and returned to the Taoist Temple around April, so he had been training this more special army for seven or eight months.

Fu Xiaoguan is looking forward to this team very much, because this is an army composed entirely of martial arts masters. In addition, Su Mo is familiar with the training methods of special forces. After being equipped with flintlock guns, they will be able to What kind of shock does this world bring?

Fu Xiaoguan had higher expectations for Su Mo's army than the blood-clothed guards of Wu Dynasty.

"Senior Brother, I have never been to the Taoist Temple, nor have I met the Taoist Master. Does he still recognize me as his disciple?"

"Recognize it, just as I was about to tell you this, the master officially sent Taoist documents to the world, accepting you as a closed disciple, appointing you as the Taoist seed, and walking the world on behalf of the Taoist school."

Su Mo was startled, "What do you mean?"

"Tao seed is the seed of the Taoist temple, which means the same as the Buddhist disciple of the Buddha. The Taoist temple has not appointed Tao seed for three hundred years because the master said that the ancestors of the past generations were lazy, so the Taoist temple is now in decline. The teachings cannot come out of Qingyun Mountain - Qingyun Mountain is the mountain where the Taoist temple is located."

"No, wait..." Fu Xiaoguan took a breath, widened his eyes, and asked, "Does this mean that I need to preach since I have become the seed of this Taoism?"

Su Jue smiled solemnly, "Junior brother is indeed very smart. The prosperity of Master's Taoism will definitely fall on the shoulders of young junior brother. Establishing Taoist temples and promoting the teachings is the responsibility of Taoism."

Su Jue took out a black object the size of an egg from his arms and placed it in front of Fu Xiaoguan:

"When you were still in Guanyun City, the master sent someone to bring you an artifact. Later, because of your accident under the snowy mountain, the artifact was brought to Guanli again. This time, senior brother When I came out, the master asked me to hand it over to you."

Fu Xiaoguan took this thing and saw that it was very heavy and cold in his hand. It was just a small ink fountain - are you telling me that this thing is an artifact? Taoist temple is clearly deceiving people!

"Junior brother, please don't underestimate this thing. The fighting body of this thing is made of sunken wood, and the ink thread is tanned with sky silk. The thread is ten feet long, it is difficult to break with a sword, and is indestructible by water and fire. It... But it’s a token of Taoism!”

Su Jue raised his hands to straighten his official hat, and said very seriously: "The master said that the circle is based on the rules, and the square is based on the rules. The same as above, the same as below, play a line to determine the rules, and measure three feet. Righteousness in the world! ”

"Junior brother, this is the treasure of the Taoist temple, and this is also the master's earnest expectation for you!"

Fu Xiaoguan was stunned for a long time, "Elder brother, how can I have time to build a Taoist temple and promote Taoism?"

Su Jue smiled and shook his head, "You don't need to do it yourself, little junior brother. The master said that you have to travel around the world anyway. When you get to a certain place, as long as you find it pleasing to your eyes, little junior brother, go to that place and put it aside. In a word, someone will come and build a Taoist temple in this place, and my junior brother will not have to worry about anything."

Damn it, does this master think I am a god?

He suddenly felt that these words were a bit awkward, just like a dog announcing that this is its territory after peeing...

Fu Xiaoguan curled his lips and said, no matter what, as long as it doesn't delay his own business.

Fu Xiaoguan neither recommends nor opposes Taoism or Buddhism. It is a matter of everyone's belief. He respects everyone's belief choice.

But if he wanted to preach wholeheartedly, it would definitely be impossible.

"Is this a symbolic thing?"

"It is an artifact, and it can also be used as a powerful weapon."

"How to use?"

Su Mo took the ink bucket and stood outside Taoran Pavilion with Fu Xiaoguan.

He took the ink fountain and explained to Fu Xiaoguan: "Inject internal force into the thread wheel and press the **** of the thread wheel. You see, the thread cone at the front end of the ink thread will be stimulated, which is similar to Su Rou's embroidery needle. Meaning..."

Then Fu Xiaoguan saw the **** light up. Su Jue pressed the knob, and with a sound of "Whoosh...!", the black ink cone with the ink line shot instantly into the Xuanwu Lake.

A person drowned in Xuanwu Lake today!

Of course he didn't really drown. He was Gao Xian. He jumped into Xuanwu Lake, sank to the bottom of Xuanwu Lake, and came to the outside of Taoranting.

Zhou Tongtong pursued too closely. There were spies from Tianji Pavilion in the sky and on the ground. He chose to hide at the bottom of Xuanwu Lake. In this way, even if Zhou Tongtong turned Jinling upside down, it would be impossible to find him again.

He has used the Turtle Breathing Technique and is lying quietly at the bottom of the lake.

His original plan was to wait for Xuanwu Lake to freeze after the heavy snowfall, so Zhou Tongtong also left Jinling.

When he wakes up again at that time, he can break through the ice from this place and kill Fu Xiaoguan.

This is a perfect plan.

After the Turtle Breath Technique was used, he seemed to be in suspended animation, and even a saint-level powerhouse could not detect his existence.

But...!

The accident just happened.

Although Eldest Brother was seriously injured in the battle at Pingling, he was a blessing in disguise and stepped into the Holy Order.

His internal strength is too strong, and this ink bucket is really a magical weapon!

However, the ink line is still very long, and the ink cone is very sharp.

Elder brother stood on this platform and shot into the water——

The ink cone shot down with a "pop...!", and it seemed like it was dead. Gao Xian happened to be lying underneath.

The ink cone easily shot into Gao Xian's abdomen, waking him up from the Turtle Breath Technique.

He opened his eyes and looked——

A nearly transparent thread came from the water. One end of the thread penetrated deep into his abdomen. Blood came out, and a sharp pain instantly spread throughout his body.

He thought loudly and took a sip of cold lake water before remembering that he was still lying at the bottom of the lake.

Who is so powerful as to realize that I am here?

Gao Xian's soul was so strong that he swam desperately to the shore.

"Look, this is how to use it..."

"Hey, did you also shoot a fish?"