Taoist chanting

Mo Ye followed unhurriedly. She had just experienced a state of emptiness in the human world, a state of lightness and nothingness. The time was extremely short, and the "eye" in the sky was not disturbed. It was very valuable to her, right?She herself is still a little confused about how to do it,?Just a little guesswork.

She has been stuck at the gate of the eighth-level majestic realm for more than 2000 years. She can't go up or down for a long time. After crossing it, she will be able to enter the ninth-level chaotic realm.

The majestic state conflicts with her own yin and cold attributes, and it can be said that it conflicts with all high-level ghost cultivators and soul cultivators in the underworld.

But no matter how difficult it is, you have to go on. Since ancient times, there have been thousands of roads to cultivate immortality, but at the end it is a single-plank bridge.

Let's go slowly, she seems to see the hope of breaking through.

The donkey smiled strangely and couldn't wait to present the treasure, saying: "Monastery Lord, I found a spiritual grass seedling, it should be a spiritual grass, and there is a very faint scent of spiritual wood on the root, can you help me take a look?"

It found a rare treasure sword pill last night, which inspired its frenzied idea of ​​treasure hunting.

It got up before dawn today, and found several large and small hills by this time.

Any hole up and down the mountain will not be spared,?Every flower and plant has to sniff its nose, it surprises itself when it is careful,?I have forgotten to eat and sleep so much that I haven't even eaten a bite of grass.

"Oh, let me see what kind of spiritual herb it is?"

Zhang Wenfeng landed beside the dense grass.

He hunts for treasures just for fun, holding the mentality that if he can find treasures, he can earn money, but if he can't find them, it doesn't matter. Compared with the dew-soaked donkey, he doesn't seem very professional.

Squatting down to push aside the clumps of iron wire grass, he saw a clump of blue wire grass in the middle, inspected it carefully, and said with a smile: "Lu Zijin, you have a strong nose, you can smell it, this is a A 'Sapphire Root Grass' is a kind of elixir herb that grows widely after the aura rises, and the ten-year-old Sapphire Root Grass can assist in the refining of various elixirs."

"Can I eat it?"

Foodies are always concerned about whether they can eat or not.

"Sapphire root grass tastes bitter. It is a spiritual medicine. It is not as delicious as the three kinds of spiritual grass that Yun Qiuhe gave us. After cultivating the green jade root grass into pieces, I will let you try one."

Zhang Wenfeng has read "Lingzhi Bencaolu" and some other Lingzhi medicine books, and knows a lot.

Take out a medicine shovel from the holding space, and carefully clean out the nearby iron wire grass. The sapphire root grass and weeds grow together. Before a certain number of years, the breath of spirit wood is not obvious, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish them.

The vitality of this kind of spiritual grass is strong, with his pointing method, coupled with the spiritual environment gathered by the Taoist mountain gate, one can be cut into sections with its roots, and slowly cultivate a large area.

The donkey shook his head: "Forget it, leave it to the Taoist temple to refine medicine."

It doesn't eat unpalatable panacea.

Zhang Wenfeng spent some time digging out the whole plant of sapphire root grass and soil, wrapped it in wooden restraints, picked some green grass leaves and laid them in the basket on the donkey's shoulder, and then put the elixir herbs in it.

"Monastery Lord, I will go back to the Taoist temple now, bring back the spirit grass, and let Hu Qiang'er choose a good place to plant it, and I will bring Lu Huan, who is better at hunting treasures than me, and strive to find more treasures. "

"Success, it's hard work for you to run back and forth, go early and return early."

With the Lord's permission, the donkey roared cheerfully and flew northwest.

It has a spirit beast card around its neck, so it doesn't worry about monks intercepting it along the way, and with its current ability, three or two monks in the fading state can't stop it.

Zhang Wenfeng and Mo Ye walked among the mountains and forests, one let go of his spiritual sense to search and investigate, and the other followed absent-mindedly about ten feet away, up and down, and walked several hills.

The sun was so high, Zhang Wenfeng had nothing to harvest, and his hands were empty.

Finding spiritual medicinal materials and leftover treasures is a matter of luck and skill, and it doesn't mean that a high cultivation level will result in harvest.

Of course, with Mo Ye's ability to help him hunt for treasure, he can catch all the treasures in the mountain in a short time, but Mo Ye can't do it, and he is too lazy to do it.

"Let's go to a high place to rest for a while and take a look at the scenery."

Zhang Wenfeng picked a bag of wild fruits along the way, walked up to the top of the mountain with Mo Ye, found a rock under the shade of a tree, spread animal skins on it, and sat down, rinsed the wild fruits with water from a gourd, put them on a plate, and the two of them blew Shanfeng eats sweet and sour wild fruits, but it has a special flavor.

Two black dots flew from the sky in the east. When passing by the mountain here, they stopped around the side, and they were very particular about not being high above them.

Two young monks came, a man and a woman, wearing the same style of blue robes with black borders, and black sabers hanging from their waists.

The man looked dignified and upright, he clasped his fists and said with a smile, "How did fellow Taoist gain?"

He glanced at the plate of wild fruit placed on the animal skin, and looked at the two leisurely eating the fruit.

Zhang Wenfeng stood up and cupped his fists in return: "The breeze is full of breeze, treasures are hard to find, and the wild fruits here taste delicious."

He recognized the other party from his attire as a monk from the Yuhua Pavilion. He participated in the Battle of Guizailing in the first half of the year, and the three monks from the Graduating Realm beside Mo Qingyu, a master of the free realm in the Yuhua Pavilion, all dressed like this.

The man laughed loudly, "Don't disturb fellow daoist Yaxing."

When you meet by chance, you don't need to ask the name, fly away with the woman, and fall in the direction of Yijian Gorge, each looking for its own treasure, without interfering with each other.

Not long after the two of them passed by, the donkey came flying from the northwest. It carried the mountain badger on its back that was tightly clutching its fur for fear of falling. It landed on the top of the mountain and cried, "How is the Lord's harvest?"

"It hasn't opened yet."

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and stuffed a wild fruit to the badger who jumped beside him, and touched the badger's flat head.

"My lord, rest, leave the treasure hunting to me and Lu Huan, dig three feet into the ground, and find the treasure."

Full of confidence, the donkey yelled at the badger, and went down the mountain to hunt for treasure with the badger, which had been chewed and ate the fruit and core. It's not good to go around in the Taoist temple.

Zhang Wenfeng Youzai Youzai finished eating the fruit on the plate, got up with Mo Ye, rolled up the animal skin and put it in the storage space, walked down the other side of the mountain, searched for a while, and suddenly heard a voice from the direction of Yijianxia several miles away. There was a faint sound and movement.

The explosive impact of the talisman and the muffled roar of the man before seemed to come from the ground.

It doesn't seem so real, but it can't be hidden from the monk's ears.

Zhang Wenfeng stood still in amazement, in broad daylight, the ghost that made ghostly noises at the bottom of the canyon last night, couldn't help but come out to do harm to people?

Chapter 284 The Bad Thing Got Stuck Halfway

Can't hear clearly what happened to that handsome monk at the bottom of Yijian Canyon?

Zhang Wenfeng didn't intend to stand idly by, he was still the supervisor of Ke Qing of Daolu Branch of Zhoucheng, and he was duty-bound to take action against all injustices in the state, especially the evil things that happened right under his nose, and he didn't need any other reason.

Flying to the top of the mountain, he said to the donkey flying from the other side: "I'll go and have a look first,? You and Lu Huan continue to hunt for treasure, be careful, don't follow."

Yijian Gorge has an opening of about three feet above, and the bottom of the valley below is only about Zhang Xu. On the rocky cliffs in the middle, there are sparse old trees and thorns and thorny vines, with many branches and few leaves.Climbing on a rock wall.

A donkey with such a big body and physique?If you go there, it will get in the way and you won't be able to use it.

Mo Ye, who followed Zhang Wenfeng every step of the way, glanced at Yijianxia, ​​with a slight curvature at the corner of his mouth.

She is a bystander who "spots the light", and she will not say anything when she sees it. Leaking the secrets in advance is not good for her or him. It is just a sudden increase in variables. Expel and rush back to the underworld.

Without falling a step, he followed Zhang Wenfeng to the huge Tingfeng rock at the top of Yijian Gorge.

Mo Ye saw the earth-yellow mist rising from the rocky ground and the trees above to surround them, and the pressure suddenly increased, trapping them all around.

This is a round, a killing round against the two of them.

The smile on the corner of Mo Ye's mouth widened.

People's hearts are ghosts and ghosts, and greed is nothing more than these things at work.

Make the world filthy and filthy,?But it is full of variables and exciting.

A boring drama delivered to your door,?She has the right to see.

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his left hand subconsciously, but quickly withdrew it halfway. Mo Ye was not a senior sister, so he didn't need his care at all. He was only an arm away from Mo Ye, and almost caught Mo Ye's little hand.

Somehow I still feel a little anxious.

Zhang Wenfeng also understood that his kindness was taken advantage of by the male and female monks in the Yanhua Pavilion.

It is said that he has no external wealth, and he is not wearing the wooden robes awarded by Daolu Academy. Apart from the jujube sword, and a black cloth bag around his waist, Mo Ye can't see any valuables from all over his body, and he doesn't even have a sword. You have to be barefoot, it's not worth it when two big sect monks make up their minds to rob them for money, and have an endless fight to the death.

Watching the surging battle of Huang Wu, Zhang Wenfeng glanced at Mo Ye, whose figure was blurred beside him, and he felt the smile on the corner of the hairpin woman's mouth.

This aunt has already seen it, and she is watching his excitement.

Zhang Wenfeng sighed inwardly, and stretched his left hand into his sleeve to hold the Keqing token which was not hanging on his waist, and asked, "Two fellow Taoists, I don't know what this means? We met by chance? Ask yourself if there is no enmity? On the contrary, we are still the same He came to help with good intentions, but he had to set up a formation to trap us,? Are we going to meet each other and fight to the death?"

The man's bold laughter came from the mist, just like before, he said: "As long as you leave behind the treasures, you can avoid a bloody disaster. Please also know the current affairs. This earth-moving soul array , the power is not small."

Zhang Wenfeng was slightly surprised: "How do you know that I have Nawu treasures?"

They only met once and talked a few words.

It is impossible for the other party to lurk back and spy on them secretly, Zhang Wenfeng still has this vigilance.

"Where did your roll of animal skin, fruit plate, and gourd go? You don't have a backpack on your back, let alone put it in place, and you can clearly see it from the bottom, and you put it into the storage space. No need to delay , Usually no monks will come to this place for a few days, and you don’t even think about using the yellow talisman to report the news, even a fly cannot fly out of the soul killing formation.”

"Mistakes, mistakes, I didn't expect that there was still a mistake."

Zhang Wenfeng really doesn't care about such sloppiness. Many people know that he has a storage bag in his hand. It is a reward from the Daolu Academy for his military exploits. There are inscriptions on it. .

Who dares to rob and use it in Da'an?Isn't it courting death, and implicating the sect.

The two idiots who set up a scheme to frame him didn't even know the origin of his heels, so they did such evil things.

It can be seen that some monks in the Dazongmen's Yanhua Pavilion are conceited and arrogant.

I heard Yun Qiuhe said that there are not many secrets about the sects in Da'an. Like those sects that have been passed down from the founding of the country to the present, there are several high-ranking clans in the sect, who are responsible for the important event of blood inheritance and torch. The spiritual energy is rising, and the first batch of beneficiaries are the children of the noble family. They can enjoy the convenience of the cultivation resources in the blessed land, and they are the first to "get ahead".

Rising stars such as Yun Qiuhe and He Guangjun are all talented and qualified disciples recruited by the big sect.

In the sect, they belong to the poor family, but often the poor family produces noble sons, forming a solid strength.

With the passage of time, there are not a few high-ranking families who have declined. The children of the younger generation have poor aptitude, and they are reluctant to practice hard. They act arrogantly and unscrupulously, causing frequent troubles for the family. The Xie family got into big trouble, and the development of the Xie family was restricted in the future. It was not the first time that Shen Si, who was like ascending to the sky, dared to use He Guangjun, a master of the poor family, as his spearman.

He guessed that the two in front of him were monks from the great family of the Yanhua Pavilion.

Having taken a fancy to his treasures, there is no need to consider other consequences at all, and he wants to trap and kill them and take them for himself.

The nonsense of "leaving the treasures and letting them die" is unbelievable with your eyes closed.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at Mo Ye beside him.

The corners of Mo Ye's lips curled up slightly, and he told the truth: "They released a 'sorrel' to spy on you from the treetops."

The past is an afterthought, so it's okay to talk about it.

Zhang Wenfeng understood. When the other party passed by, he saw them spreading animal skins on the rocks and eating wild fruits on a plate, so he became suspicious. Later, the trend of storing animal skins was clearly understood, and then a clumsy "please enter the urn" strategy was arranged.

Above Yijian Gorge, there is only this Tingfeng Rock that is convenient for a foothold, and it has been carefully considered, and the bad intentions are meticulous.

"It's too late for you two to know now. You should listen to Bian's advice and give away the treasures. Bian can let you live. The longer you delay, the loss of energy of the formation is too much. Don't blame Bian for being ruthless. No room for maneuver."

The men in the formation suppressed with words, trying to fight without bloodshed.

As long as you can get the opponent's treasures, and then beat the opponent's heart defense step by step, you can get more magic weapons and treasures, and the opponent's fighting spirit will also collapse, and then take the opportunity to strike a thunderbolt, so as not to save the opponent from jumping over the wall and spending more money on him. A lot of effort to solve.

Zhang Wenfeng has already affirmed the family status of the man surnamed Bian. There are three families of "Mo, Bian, and Li" in the Yanhua Pavilion. He has deliberately learned about the only two major sects in Nanjiang Prefecture, Jiuhe Palace and Yanhua Pavilion, and The Bian family has a master of freedom, does he feel that he is in conflict with the great family of the big sect?

But what he said was righteous: "Bian Daoyou, if you do such a despicable thing in the wilderness, you are not afraid of being dusty and insulting the style of the Hanhua Pavilion? I advise you to stop at this time. It is too late. No matter how wrong you are, you can't turn back, and you will be ashamed of the Bian family."

He had already turned on the "image" function on the token of Ke Qing's wind supervisor.

Such a sanctimonious person must have a good external image.

He didn't collect some evidence, and just killed the incident blindly. Even if he had the status of a guest minister and supervisor, it would be difficult for him to argue with the Yuhua Pavilion.

He wants to use reason to kill this guy who dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and he will never stand up again.

So what if the Bian family is powerful?There is also a crime of "raising but not teaching".

His current status is not just the master of the fairy temple.

"you wanna die!"

A woman's voice came from inside the formation, "Brother Bian, don't talk nonsense with stubborn people, hurry up and kill them."

The man finally stopped his calm tone. The other party recognized his identity and couldn't deal with it in a premeditated way. He sighed and said, "Boy, I can only blame you for being smart and seeking your own death. I will give you another one." Opportunity, take out the treasures..."

He was still a little unwilling to give up, trying to get the Nawu treasure first.

I am worried that that guy will do something frenzied and destroy the treasures. Some rural Taoist treasures that have been placed for a long time may not be very strong after more than 500 years without spiritual nourishment.

Zhang Wenfeng raised his left hand, flashed his dark golden identity badge, and shouted: "You two have committed a crime. Now, as the supervisor of the Keqing of Nanjiang Prefecture, I order you to disarm the formation immediately, and follow me to the state city." The Daolu branch may also alleviate your crimes."

He is still short of one last excuse, and he can end it satisfactorily.

The slightly fluctuating brilliance on the dark gold identity card is not conspicuous in the earthy yellow fog.

But the two people in the formation were stunned and speechless.

They're in big trouble this time.

Ordinary "government" policemen, the law enforcement guards in BR County, dare not run into them, but there are only three Keqing supervisors in the state city. I heard that there are only three in the entire Nanjiang Prefecture. So far, there is not even a formal supervisor. Keqing The power of supervisor is not small.

Damn, that kid deliberately bullied him.

Bian Zhengfeng's face was cloudy and cloudy. Now that the matter has come to an end, should he carry out the murder to the end to eliminate the disaster, or stop here and flee back to the sect to accept the punishment of the sect?

Dilemma.