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Looking at Master Lin Jiuying and his disciple who started taking off his clothes after a disagreement beside him, Lao Qian couldn't help but look a little surprised.

I don’t know why the master and apprentice suddenly started to take off their clothes.

He looked up and met his bloody eyes flying in the air, and Lao Qian hurriedly reached out to grab the corner of his clothes.

Although it is not clear why Lin Jiuying and the others took off their clothes, it seems that only in this way can they be safe.

After taking off his coat, Lao Qian looked at Ah Hao, who was standing next to him and continued to take off his clothes, as if he was going to take off all his clothes. A hint of hesitation flashed across his face, and he reached out and was about to take off the last piece of clothing inside him.

"What are you doing, Lao Qian?"

Fortunately, just as he was hesitating, Lin Jiuying on the other side had already completed his preparations.

He put his coat back on the yellow Taoist robe exposed inside, turned his head and saw Lao Qian who was struggling to take off more clothes, and quickly spoke to stop him.

"I just asked Ah Hao to take off his clothes, and I didn't ask you to take them off as well."

"Ah, don't I need to take it off? I saw that you all took it off, and I thought it was all three of them, so..."

Hearing Lin Jiuying's words, Lao Qian stopped his movements, and while feeling relieved, he also noticed the Taoist uniform that Lin Jiuying was wearing. He immediately realized that it was a difference. An old face couldn't help but show a bit of embarrassing expression.

"It's useless for you to take off your clothes. I asked Ah Hao to take off his clothes because..."

Seeing this, Lin Jiuying shook her head and spoke up to explain.

"Because I wear the red bellyband left to me by the master!"

Ah Hao spoke up and patted the last red bellyband he was wearing.

"Red bellyband?!"

Upon hearing this, Lao Qian turned his head to look at the bright red bellyband that Ah Hao was wearing, and then turned his head to look at Lin Jiuying beside him, with a strange look in his eyes.

From Ah Hao's words, there seems to be a big secret between the master and the apprentice.

No wonder Jiuying was so harsh to Ah Hao during the day, and now she looks like she is.

"Old Qian, it's a little wrong to see how you look."

Seeing Lao Qian's thoughtful look, Lin Jiuying knew that he was definitely different. For his many years of reputation, Lin Jiuying quickly explained.

"The bellyband I asked Ah Hao to wear on his body is not an ordinary bellyband, but is specially offered to the altar of the ancestors of Maoshan. With the incense protected by the ancestors, the ordinary ghosts in his body cannot easily hurt him."

"Since that's the case, Jiuying, do you still have extra bellybands on you? I'll wear one for many years. How about protecting the body?"

After hearing Lin Jiuying's explanation, Lao Qian looked at Ah Hao's red bellyband again, and the expression in his eyes was obviously different from what he had just now.

He looked back at the ferociously-looking flying head, and said to Lin Jiuying with a thick face.

"You think that such a bellyband is simple. Not only do you have to offer it to Maoshan Ancestral Altar for 70 to 49 days, but someone must recite scriptures and mantras specifically during this period. I spent a lot of energy to get such a bellyband. Even if I only have one, how can I get the second one for you?"

Cooperating with Lin Jiuying's explanation, Ah Hao, who was beside him, subconsciously held his body up, vaguely showing off his voice.

Although it is a bit shameful to wear this red bellyband, at least it is useful.

"Don't be ready quickly, do you really want to get a bite from the head?"

He glanced at Ah Hao beside him, and saw his smug expression, Lin Jiuying quickly spoke.

"Oh, Master."

After hearing what Lin Jiuying said, Ah Hao immediately restrained the smug expression on his face, stood in a posture and placed his hands in front of him, and put his expression calmly and concentrating.

"I would like to ask the third prince of Nezha to become a magical power at the age of seven. Nezha Order Nezha Order, Nezha Prince, one million soldiers, one million soldiers and horses are scattered, and the soldiers are scattered to the altar..."

At the same time, Lin Jiuying in front of him did not rest. He walked to his disciple who was closed and focused, stepped on the Yin-Yang Bagua Step, pinched the magic trick with one hand, and muttered something in his mouth.

"A year old without father, a heavenly palace, two year old without mother, three year old without brother, and turned into lotus flowers and grew on water. When the water enters, listens to the sound of water, and when the water recedes, the water flows close to the water. One day, the strong wind blows, and hits the front of the Golden Jade Palace. The neighbor of Sakyamuni saw the birth of a son, and turned into a gong and iron bones to grow..."

While chanting the spell, Lin Jiuying stretched out his fingers and forced a drop of blood to A Hao's forehead from his fingertips. At the same time, he stopped and pointed his hand at A Hao's head and patted it gently.

"One is the order of God and the king, two is the soldiers of the king who kill ghosts and vomit, three is the temple of the three Buddhas and treasures, and they are in charge of all evil and protecting sentient beings. If you don't follow my order, you will be taken to Fengdu for punishment. If you release your good soul, you will not stop..."

Please ask for a magic spell, which is one of the more distinctive spells in Maoshan Taoism.

Its function is to invite all the gods and immortals from the upper realm to come and help their disciples subdue demons.

At present, what Lin Jiuying is chanting is the mantra of the third prince in the mantra of Maoshan.

As one of the guardian gods, it is natural to be no problem to subdue demons and demons. The red bellyband worn by Ah Hao just fits the image of the third prince among the people, which can make the image of the third prince more in line with the image of the third prince on his upper body, and naturally the magic power he can exert is even stronger.

Of course, this kind of invitation to God is not without any price.

Just as Ah Hao said, if you ask God once, he will be weak for more than half a month.

After all, there is a difference between humans and gods. The more powerful the gods are, the more dangerous they are after they are on the upper body. If they are not protected by the red bellyband, the power of the third prince is just the power of Ah Hao, and what they have to pay after the third prince returns will not be weak for half a month. If you are not careful, you may even lose your life.

He was left indoors and the curse of the third prince who was muttering in Lin Jiuying's mouth fell.

In front of him, Ah Hao, who had his eyes closed tightly and calmly calmly, suddenly lowered his head, and his whole body began to shaking, as if he became increasingly unstable.

Seeing this scene, Lin Jiuying's movements in his hands did not stop.

"...... The North Pole Palace has helped the election, and the talismans and water are written to save the people. The disciples are dedicated to asking for it. Prince Nezha arrives in front of the altar, and the divine weapon is as urgent as the law!"

As the last few spells of the third prince were spoken out, he raised his hands and pointed them at Ahao's shoulders.
Chapter completed!