Fan Jianming immediately ran to the hospital to make trouble that night, but he drove her out to scare her and Xia Wensheng, and then asked: "I wanted to give them a psychological hint at that time, hoping that they were suspicious. Unexpectedly, they really had the state I mentioned. Today, they actually hired a master, suspected that someone had applied the head-reducing technique and gu, and they were doing it in the master bedroom now! What do you think is this?"

Master Qingyun Tian shook his head and said, "The so-called head-down technique and Gu are the curses made by ordinary practitioners with the help of the power of gods. You are a god himself. If you say anyone, for ordinary people, every word is a curse."

"ah?"

"Fortunately you just gave them a dream, and they were just two snakes entangled together. If you told them that they would dream of falling into the river and drowning when they sleep at night, they would really be suffocated to death by the quilt they covered!"

"Holding the grass, is it true or false?"

"What am I lying to you? Don't forget, you are a god!"

"Okay, okay." Fan Jianming didn't want to argue with him, and then asked, "Master Cao's current approach is that he has the ability to let the cursed person backfire?"

Master Qingyun nodded and said, "If he really has a certain level of Taoism, he will definitely be able to invite gods and let gods untie the curse on Jia Xiaoyan and Xia Wensheng."

"So, I'm really likely to be backfired?"

"What are you thinking? Didn't you tell you just now? People who practice head-down skills and Gu are usually those who have a certain foundation in their practice, and then use the power of God to depress head-down skills and Gu to others. People with higher Taoism than him can not only solve his magic, but of course they can also cause his backlash. The question is that you are a god, who can do what you can do to you? Unless that Master Cao is also a god, you have to see who is more powerful in your previous life."

Fan Jianming now understood, and also knew that Master Qingyun was not an exaggeration. Since he might be a god, then it is impossible for him to be the only one in the world who is reincarnated. Maybe the other gods are also in the mortal world.

However, Master Qingyun Tianshu said again: "Although I don't understand the matter between you gods, from the abilities you show now, I can judge that the other party cannot be a god."

"Why?"

"Because your sentence is a mantra now. If he is God's words, there is no need to place a temple to invite God. I'm afraid that like you, you can solve the problem in just one sentence."

Fan Jianming nodded and asked again: "Then do you think he can invite God?"

"It's hard to say, it mainly depends on how profound his Taoist practice is." Master Qingyun continued to explain: "Maybe he is just a liar, maybe he only has a slight understanding of mysterious culture. If he is really a cultivator, he will first let himself be spiritual."

"Psychic?"

"Yes, he will silently recite the spiritual enlightenment text, that is, to close his spiritual platform, and then let the invited god occupy his body, which is what we often call possession. The gods attach themselves to his body and use their own skills to unlock the curse on the caster. For example, if they are lonely ghosts, they will take away the lonely ghosts."

Fan Jianming understood that if Master Cao was really capable, he could invite gods to attach themselves to his body. If he couldn't invite him, he would either be a liar or a Taoist practice was not enough.

Fan Jianming asked again: "What if the god he invited is better than me?"

Master Qingyun Tian shook his head: "I have already said that I can't figure out the matter between you gods and immortals. I don't even know which god you are. As for how deep your skills are, I have no way to talk about it."

"Okay, I understand, thank you..."

"Don't leave immediately. Every time you ask me and I want to ask you, there will be no one at once."

Fan Jianming smiled and said, "You are my master, what else should I ask?"

"Stop making trouble, what I'm talking about is the main thing to you." Master Qingyun Tianzhe said: "I have been practicing for most of my life, but I have never understood it. How many years have you been practicing? Of course, I also know that you are a god who has descended to earth and reincarnated. I just want to know, can you lose some fairy spirit to me?"

Fan Jianming was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and said, "I really don't know this, and I don't know how to enter it!"

"Or why don't you try it. You pinch Ziwu Jue with your hands, point at my spiritual platform, and then use your mind to drive the true energy in your body and input it into my spiritual platform. I see if I can accept it."

"OK!"

Fan Jianming immediately pinched Ziwu Jue with his hands and pointed at the spiritual platform of Qingyun Tianshi, and was driving the true energy in his body with his mind. He saw that his fingers immediately shot out a purple energy.

The moment the purple qi entered the Qingyun Tianshi's spiritual platform, the Qingyun Tianshi suddenly became the little Taoist he had seen in his dream. The little Taoist was dozing off in the ancient Sanqing Temple. Suddenly, after receiving the true energy from Fan Jianming's body, he was shocked and immediately sat cross-legged, muttering constantly: "Wuliang Tianzun, Wuliang Tianzun..."

Fan Jianming was stunned, unable to understand how it turned out like this. At this moment, Fan Jianming felt a gust of wind and directly slaughtered his soul back into his body. What was going on with Qingyun Tianshi? He no longer knew.

Just as he was about to return, he suddenly heard Master Cao coming from the master bedroom, reciting the magical mantra of asking for gods. He invited Zhenren Lu, one of the Eight Immortals.

"I'm sure to open the fairy of Penglai, the pure and wonderful Taoist, and I swear to assist in the master's education and education, touring the martial spirits in the world, personally receive the secret technique of Zhongli, and to use magic power to save all living beings. The heretics of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill Formula, a bright moon shines on Pengying, traveling to Cangwu and Beihai, and traveling to Langyuan to turn to Kunlun. When I clean up the universe and get the master, don't teach the original essence, and the general Yin Song always supports me. I'll ask you to come now."

Fan Jianming was waiting for Master Cao to make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect that the originally ordinary living room would shine in an instant, and the entire hall was completely covered with mist.

Fan Jianming's soul couldn't help but rise into the air. He looked down and saw that his body was still sitting on the sofa, Li Qianqian was still snuggling to him, and Xia Jinsong was still standing beside him, waiting anxiously.

At this moment, the appearance of an ancient scholar from the end of the sunset was like a scoop, wearing a long gown, and a folding fan in his hand, which was no different from the statue of Lu Dongbin worshipped in the temple.

Sweat wildly!

It seems that Master Cao still has two tricks, but he can actually invite Lu Dongbin.

After seeing Fan Jianming, Lu Dongbin was stunned for a moment and asked with confusion: "Why are fellow Taoists here?"

Fan Jianming was even more confused.

Lu Dongbin actually knew him and called himself a fellow Taoist. Could he be one of the Eight Immortals?

The problem is that Lu Dongbin called him a fellow Taoist, and he didn't know what he should call Lu Dongbin. He stood there and was stunned for a long time.

Lu Dongbin seemed to have reacted and smiled slightly: "Since fellow Taoist is here, I will say goodbye to you." Mobile phone                                                                                                              �

"Oh, go slowly!"

Fan Jianming also wanted to ask him a few questions, at least he wanted to figure out who he was, but he didn't expect that Lu Dongbin's traces were gone.

He looked down at Master Cao and found that his soul seemed to be really autistic, his whole body was empty, like a piece of clothing placed there, probably waiting for Lu Dongbin to put it on, that is, to possess it.
Chapter completed!