Chapter 215: The Law Ruler

But seeing that this wooden strip looked like the shape of a ruler, to say that it was a wooden strip, Wu Feng didn't dare to confirm it, but it just looked a bit like it, this ruler-like thing was engraved with delicate patterns, and there were also some astrological patterns; looking at this ruler, Wu Feng suddenly thought of a kind of magic weapon that his master, Taoist Master Qingfeng, had once told himself about, the name of which was called — Dharma Ruler. -Fa Ruler, there are two kinds of rulers: wooden rulers and iron rulers; wooden rulers are mostly gold and red, with scales on both sides and carved with auspicious pictures such as gourds; iron rulers, however, do not come with scales and patterns. There is a ruler called the canopy ruler, the shape of the four prongs, each side were engraved with the sun, moon, twenty-eight stars and other astrological patterns and the canopy Marshal of the Holy Name, to show that the canopy Marshal of the power to ward off the evil spirits, whether it is that kind of ruler but have the power to drive away demons and evil spirits.

Just in front of this white-haired old monster in the hands of this ruler, neither like iron ruler, also not like wood ruler, let alone the canopy ruler, the appearance of some unorthodox, Wu Feng looked at the look, but also went out of focus, for a while did not say anything.

"Young man, you look at the old man this treasure are half a day, see out what doorway?"

That white-haired old monster suddenly spoke, pulling Wu Feng back from his memories, he looked at that white-haired old monster, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said disdainfully, "A piece of broken wood, and still regarded it as a treasure, where is the rarity of it?"

"I see that you kid is also an uneducated guy, that master of yours must also be a magician who only knows how to recruit and cheat, but also say what the heir of Maoshan, it's simply an insult to the word Maoshan!" That white-haired old man's eyes glared, and he actually launched into a temper tantrum.

As soon as he heard this white-haired old man say that his master was a trickster, Wu Feng's anger also grew and he scolded, "Old demon, don't slander my master's reputation, isn't that thing you're holding in your hand just a broken magic ruler? Black and not like a burning stick, themselves also as a treasure!"

"Haha ……" listen to Wu Feng so say, that white hair old man but not angry, but happy to laugh up, all the white hair all trembling up, laugh, and said:Your kid is still some vision, actually recognize the old man in the hands of this magic weapon. This magic weapon in my hand, but your kid is only half right, he is not just a magic ruler!"

Wu Feng froze for a moment, he did not expect his nonsense to be right, at that time, it was only on the spur of the moment and off the cuff.

The white-haired old man will be the so-called ruler to put away, from the white hair behind him and fumbled for a while, and took out a thing, in front of Wu Feng's eyes shook a little bit, let out a burst of "jingle bells, jingle bells" ringing sound, the voice is extremely crisp:young man, you can recognize this treasure, if you can guess right, you will be able to recognize this treasure. If you can guess correctly, I will release you!"

"Is this true?" Wu Feng's body shook and said offhandedly. Both eyes were fixed on the object in the white-haired old man's hands, almost letting out light.

"The old man does not lie!" That white-haired old man categorically said.

"This is what you said? No backtracking!" Wu Feng asked urgently.

"No backtracking! I'll do what I say!"

The white-haired old man answered with a serious face, not looking like he was lying. However, Wu Feng was still a bit uneasy, so he said, "Who knows if you're telling the truth or not, what if you don't admit it if I guess right? Anyway, I'm in your hands now and there are no bystanders to testify."