Chapter 702: It Started with Him
Fu Xin had nothing, so he took the scroll and moved his entire home with him.
The Skull God had a terrible headache and could only ask Ma Qingji for advice: "What should I do with these peach babies? If they follow us, I'm afraid something bad will happen. It's better for them to stay here and we can bring them back after we've settled the matter."
Ma Qingji would not give him this opportunity. He stretched out his hand and frightened the Skull God again, and a green flag flew out from his ear.
Ma Qingji held the green flag in his hand, expanded the magical powers of Vimalakirti's room, and attracted the spiritual energy of the mother tree to modify all the forbidden methods in the baby ghost flag.
It still looks like a baby ghost flag, but in fact, it is already the Peach Fairy Realm.
Ma Qingji threw the flag to him and said, "This way you can always have them with you. They are so attached to each other that they can't leave you."
The Skull God was full of curse words, but he still laughed out loud when he got the Baby Ghost Flag.
If for no other reason, this flag is much more powerful than the original one.
In the past, it was just a magic weapon used to control baby ghosts. It provided a hiding place for the baby ghosts while constantly stimulating their resentment. When defending against the enemy, the baby ghosts would be released to harm people.
But now with the Dharma Realm created by Ma Qingji, not only can the little peach man be hidden inside, but when defending against the enemy, he can also use the power of the Dharma Realm to suppress the enemy.
Although Ma Qingji did not spend much time on this flag, relying entirely on his magical powers and Taoism to maintain it, it was still painful enough to hit someone with it.
He turned the dirty words in his mind into flattery, praised Ma Qingji highly, and went to coax the child again.
Ma Qingji came down from the tree and sighed, thinking that the Tongtian Method was not omnipotent.
Especially since he was now cultivating the Way of the Taiyin, but had not yet achieved great success, his understanding of the yin-yang relationship was not very deep. He could sense the magic of the mother tree with the Tongtian method, but he could not understand the reason behind it.
Ma Qingji was not in a hurry either. It had not been long since he achieved the fourth rank, and the third rank was indeed too far away.
Before long, those little peach people returned to the baby ghost flag and started making a fuss.
The Skull God heaved a sigh of relief, transformed into a small skull, and flew towards Ma Qingji. Ma Qingji reached out and caught it, then threw it to Fu Xin, saying, "Take care of him."
The Skull God didn't want to stay on the body of the giant horned ghost. This guy was too tall and there was always a sense of danger on him. He was not as safe as Ma Qingji. But he had no choice but to let Fu Xin tie a straw rope around his waist.
Fu Xin knocked on the skull god's head and said, "Don't make it so small. It doesn't look good."
The Skull God's eyes glowed red as he said, "You know shit! How can something small and exquisite not look good?"
Fu Xin said, "I'm big, so a big one would look good."
I don't know how I managed to poke the Skull God, but he suddenly became full of resentment and grew a little bigger.
Regardless of the two people bickering, Ma Qingji walked through the Ghost Face Peach Forest and headed out of the formation.
Fu Xin hurried to catch up, his tall figure swarming into Ma Qingji's shadow like ink. Ma Qingji's shadow squirmed for a moment, then returned to normal.
After Qiu Yun sent a reply letter and passed the Four Suffering Formations, he returned to the mountain and explained everything about Taoist Zhang to his master.
Ma Qingji said, "You have done very well. Go and call all the disciples here."
Qiu Yun rang the golden bell in front of the ancestral hall to summon all the disciples.
Hearing the bell ring, the disciples rushed over immediately. With nothing else going on in Xima Mountain right now, the only person who could make Elder Qiu ring the golden bell was the Grand Master.
The sun was shining brightly, but the disciples in front of the hall felt cold under their feet.
The last time they gathered here, their master had ruthlessly slaughtered countless people in Xima Mountain. Although they had all practiced evil ways and knew that there were no wronged souls lingering in front of the hall, the wronged souls hidden in their hearts still haunted it.
When all the disciples arrived, Qiu Yun bowed and respectfully invited Master Ma Qingji to come.
Ma Qingji walked out of the ancestral hall, looking at these quail-like disciples with a pair of dejected dead fish eyes, scaring them so much that they all knelt on the ground and shouted "Long live the ancestor".
Ma Qingji waved his hand and said, "Alright."
He glanced downwards and then directly called out their names: "Huang Qiao, Li Fei."
The two disciples were so frightened that they trembled and replied tremblingly, "Disciple is here."
"You two have mastered the art of summoning the gods and received a response from the sect's ancestor. You deserve a reward."
Qiu Yun then said, "Huang Qiao, Li Fei, your Taoism has been accomplished. Master will reward you with a magical instrument and a box of agarwood."
The two disciples showed their delight and said, "Thank you, Master."
Ma Qingji nodded and said, "I called you here to tell you two things. The first is to follow the example of Huang Qiao and Li Fei, practice the Summoning Spirit Technique diligently, and connect with the Grandmaster as soon as possible. The second is to break through the Four Sufferings Array as soon as possible, so that you can go up and down the mountain."
These disciples were suddenly puzzled.
For a long time, they were so afraid of their master that they almost thought that the master did not want them to go down the mountain, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Ma Qingji said, "During the three years I've been traveling abroad, I've seen the turmoil and chaos that has gripped the world. I'm afraid it won't be long before I need you. If you don't have the ability and the determination to succeed by then—"
Ma Qingji did not say anything else, but suddenly laughed.
The disciples were shocked, knowing that this was not a result they were willing to endure. They immediately shouted, "We will obey the Master's command."
"Let's all go."
These disciples left in a hurry as if there was fire burning under their buttocks.
Ma Qingji looked at Qiu Yun and said, "You should also urge them more. You can already communicate with the ancestors, so you might as well ask them what they mean."
Qiu Yun agreed.
After Qiu Yun left, Ma Qingji returned to the hall, burned some incense, and blew a breath. The smoke then turned into thick fog, covering the ancestral hall.
Soon, a door opened amidst the smoke, and a green-robed priest came out, holding documents in his hands. He said, "Great Fox Immortal, I am here to serve you."
Ma Qingji laughed and said, "How can you be so petty and still hold a grudge?"
Yu He threw the document into Ma Qingji's arms and said unhappily, "I haven't had a day off for six months. In the past, no matter how busy I was, I could still take a break. Now, I don't even have time to rest."
"The Yin-Yang Department is worthy of being the top department in Yue Mansion, and Judge Wei is worthy of being the head of all judges in Yue Mansion. They are just too busy."
"You don't know, every day when I open my eyes and see the mountains of paperwork, I feel like there's a stone weighing down my heart."
Ma Qingji flipped through the documents in his hand and said, "I'm busy, but has your salary increased?"
Yu He said: "Wei Pan never treats his subordinates unfairly, but it's too tiring."
He sighed deeply, breathing in this moment of leisure.
He looked up at Ma Qingji and said, "What do you want the files of the Ghost King of the Juliu tribe for?"
Ma Qingji said: "It all started with him, and it will end with him."
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