Taoist chanting

Zhang Wenfeng understood that Jiang was still old and spicy, and the devil was greedy. He dared to swallow everything into his body, and he was used by You Lao to plot him ruthlessly.

He flew up, and slowly turned around in circles along the position where the demon head blew himself up. The group of demon cultivators in the distance had retreated to the demon clan territory in the west, and set up a formation two hundred miles away to prevent the demonic energy from drifting towards the demon clan. go.

Lu Changyuan and the others saw that Guanzhu Zhang was busy, and no one flew up to talk to him, so they each found something to do.

After wandering around for a long time, Zhang Wenfeng suddenly remembered something, and asked through sound transmission: "You Lao, I caught a lot of magic soul silk this time, and imprisoned them all in the bronze lamp. I plan to spend some time to torture..."

"Wait, your bronze lamp can imprison the demon soul and won't lose the vitality of the demon soul?" You Mengchang interrupted and asked anxiously.

The cultivator has the means to capture the demon soul, but the demon soul silk that lacks nourishment will not survive for long in this world.

Zhang Wenfeng made a special investigation, and said via voice transmission: "No, the small world inside the bronze lamp is similar to the underworld, and the magic soul silk stays in it very well."

You Meng smiled, and said via voice transmission: "As expected, it's 'Yan Zhi is not a blessing,' God helps me, I will wait for the old man to cultivate for three months, please take the old man into the small world, the old man will slowly devour the magic soul silk , to speed up the recovery speed, the old man will not let you suffer, and exchange some rare treasures with you."

With his impeccable temperament, he transferred the rare treasures on his body before killing the devil.

For monks, the devil is a terrifying and troublesome existence, but in the eyes of Meng Mei, the disintegrated devil soul is an extremely delicious nourishing food. Of course, in the eyes of the devil, Meng Mei is equally delicious.

Zhang Wenfeng teased, "Mr. You, you have a solid family background."

"It's so-so, it's almost bottoming out."

"After this incident, let's take a trip to Shen Yuanzong's Shendao treasure house, and take my small world heavy weapon, the stone sword, and bring it back to the sect to sacrifice slowly."

Zhang Wenfeng reminded that he deliberately emphasized the word "mine".

You Mengchang laughed and said: "As long as you are willing to let your wife stay alone for another 30 years, the old man will tell you how to use the sword."

"Does it take that long to get the sword?"

"The sword is buried in a special place. It is the eye of the treasury's protective formation. If you want to get the sword, you have to sacrifice the heavy weapon in the treasury. Only by leaving a mark can you take the heavy weapon away smoothly. Maybe 30 years is not enough gone."

You Meng said a little gloatingly, the old man's heavy weapon is not so easy to get. "Forget it, we'll talk about it later when we have time."

Zhang Wenfeng immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking the sword along the way. He is not very proficient in the bronze lamp in his hand. He will be proficient in one thing first. Swords are much easier.

Wandering around late into the night, he circled the [-]-mile radius of the site twice to make sure that nothing was missed. Zhang Wenfeng stopped and landed on a hilltop to meditate until dawn.

The surviving mortals and low-level monks in this area are all concentrated in several temporarily enclosed valleys.

Fifth-rank monks such as Fa Yuan and Shi Qisheng began to investigate one by one. It took a day to transfer away the mortals and monks who had been inspected. For decades, mortals cannot be allowed to stay in this place.

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Chapter 850 Don’t Compete with the Underworld

At sunset, Shi Qisheng, who had been busy for a day, looked a little dignified, and flew down to the hill where Zhang Guanzhu was resting.

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, the fairy temple is too powerful, it's impossible to avoid dealing with it in the future, and he can't hide, the past festivals must be faced.

A few days ago, I received a message from Lu Changyuan Feijian, but he didn't say anything specific. He and his subordinate Sang Mu were asked to come to help. With his ability to deduce and calculate, he can deduce one or two from one direction.

He has hesitated, the future is uncertain, life and death are unknown, but it is a complicated phenomenon with a turning point, and finally decides to go to the vast continent with the newly promoted fifth-rank Sangmu. Instinctively foreseeing the danger, he dodged a little earlier and escaped with a small injury. Unfortunately, Sangmu was pinned down for unknown reasons and died under the attack and explosion of the magic treasure, leaving no bones left.

"I have seen Guanzhu Zhang, disturbing your peace."

"Master Shi is polite, the place is simple, please sit down and drink a cup of green tea."

Zhang Wenfeng stood up with a smile and bowed his hands to return the salute, stretching out his hand to silence the guest.

He didn't reject this master warlock that You Lao had always cared about. A long time ago, You Lao deduced that it was Shi Qisheng who disclosed their information to Sheng Congxian and Wan Shangwu, which caused them to be trapped in Fuyu City and forced to open The gate of ghosts walks through the realm of the underworld, and there is that journey of long journey with twists and turns.

He wanted to hear what the other party said. Facing the threat of the devil a few days ago, he was in no mood to take care of personal matters such as personal grievances.

Shi Qisheng felt a little uneasy, he could figure out most things in this world, as long as there is a direction of touch, it is nothing more than the price paid, whether it is worth his time to figure it out, but facing Guanzhu Zhang, He felt helpless and helpless.

Unable to calculate, unpredictable.

This is also one of the reasons why he has ventured to the vast continent twice in a row to participate in killing demons.

If you don't leave a way out for yourself, you may have nowhere to go in the future.

After sitting down and exchanging simple greetings, Shi Qisheng took the initiative to explain all the past. Originally, he wanted to ask a fellow Taoist to act as a middleman to mediate, but later there was no news for him. If nothing happened, he gave up hope and could only find a way to face it .

"quibble!"

Youmeng, who was in the water-gathering bead, snorted, and said via voice transmission: "He said he didn't know, and shifted the responsibility to his subordinates. Do you treat me like a three-year-old kid?"

His current cultivation base has plummeted, so he can't use this as a medium to calculate the cause and effect, and the cause is still in Shi Qisheng, he will admit this, of course he will not say it, lest the audience think that he has been beaten by the stone warlock, and he will pay for it Just like petty.

Zhang Wenfeng asked via voice transmission: "Slashing him with a sword, will it kill him once?"

"Since he dared to come, he is ready to turn his back on him. Killing him will only make him lose this body... Just like the old man has the ability to avoid disasters, this person's arithmetic skills cannot be underestimated in certain aspects. After he hides and restores his cultivation, he will definitely find trouble with other people in Xianlingguan, and will not fight us head-on. It is difficult for the old man to figure out his exact whereabouts, just like he can't figure out the whereabouts of the old man for the same reason. Lu Changyuan and others After accepting his favor twice, at that time, the two will not help each other, at most they will make peace."

In the past, Master Yumeng would not think about it this way. He would try every means to kill his opponent and chase after him fiercely, so he would not care about the monks of the Immortal Temple, and would not even tell Taoist Zhang about the serious consequences.

This time he suffered a loss at the hands of the devil, and experienced a real death after a calamity. He is also reflecting on whether his previous behavior was too "independent", which is not tolerated by the law of heaven?

Zhang Wenfeng continued to ask, "How do you deal with this matter in your opinion?"

Old man You laughed slyly, and said via voice transmission: "Let him find Sheng Congxian who is hiding, and if he wants to die, he will see his bones. The previous grievances and grievances can be settled, and there is no debt to each other."

Zhang Wenfeng nodded in agreement, and replied with two words: "You are ruthless!"

Talking about Mr. You's suggestion to Shi Qisheng who was sitting on the opposite side, was an understatement without a trace of fireworks.

Shi Qisheng considered for a moment, bowed slightly, and said with a smile, "It's a deal!"

Such a tricky and roundabout problem is very similar to that Meng Mei's insidious style. Therefore, he is sure that Meng Mei is still alive and not completely dead. If you get in the way, things are very troublesome.

After returning home, he will focus on cultivating confidants and masters, and then invite Lu Changyuan to take a trip to the illusion of the water moon to find the whereabouts of Sheng Congxian who has been poisoned by an unknown strange poison. With his calculation skills, be careful not to fall into the water moon Luckily, Guanzhu Zhang didn't set a specific time for the illusion, so he can deal with it calmly, and if he fails at one time, he can go there several times.

"It's a deal!"

Zhang Wenfeng smiled back.

The two drank tea and chatted in a friendly atmosphere like friends. When it was completely dark, Shi Qisheng got up to leave.

"The old man was sweating, the Taoist didn't do it on the spot, you bet right again." Flying above the forest, Shi Qisheng heard an old and thin voice.

"There is no killing intent on him, otherwise, Mr. He, your old life will be lost, and you will live and die with my body. I can only avenge you from now on, so please don't make up your own mind in the future."

Shi Qisheng's face was relaxed, and sound transmission warned.

He would rather stay away from an opponent who could not calculate the cause and effect at all.

"Understood, the old man owes you once, and I will tell you a ruin as compensation."

Zhang Wenfeng took out the bronze lamp from his sleeve, flew in the night sky, and suddenly stopped his figure, and asked through sound transmission: "You Lao, you said that I used the method to send the living souls and ghosts killed by the devil to the underworld, Or is it appropriate to store them all in a bronze lamp?"

In the Duxian Islands, he spent many years running around to save the remnant souls, and accumulated a lot of merit.

Or if the old man came to you to take revenge and violate the law of heaven, and he would suffer accordingly, not just as simple as the loss of [-]% of the merits and virtues, maybe there are other unknown obstacles?

"You already know the answer, why don't you come to test me?"

Old man You said sullenly.

He didn't report his grudges on the spot, and he is not strong enough now, so he let the stone warlock go so easily, and he was somewhat upset.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and put away the bronze lamp. He had just thought of this, and three sticks of incense appeared in his hand, lit them up, and began to meditate on scriptures to practice transcendence.

Cleansing ghosts and reviving souls and chambers are his special skills, and he almost lost the big because of small things, and collected these souls that died unjustly in the world into the small bronze lamp world, and collected them all for his own use.

Letting wronged souls enter the realm of the underworld to reincarnate is the cycle of heaven.

The more you go up the road of practice, you have to be careful every step of the way, otherwise you will not know it when you step into a pit.

It took five nights to go through the practice of hundreds of miles carefully, and sent away many old remnants and resentful ghosts. He sent all the living souls and ghosts contained in the bronze lamp to the underworld. The underworld grabs business.

As for the remnant souls and low-level ghosts that sneaked into the small world of the Hall of Souls from nowhere, they are considered God's bestowals, so don't let them go for nothing.

Most of the other fifth-order monks left and returned. Lu Zijin had already followed a few big monsters to go drinking and fooling around in the monster clan's territory. The remaining Lu Changyuan, Gu Qingrong and others were very grateful. They were also relieved that Guanzhu Zhang personally took the initiative to save them. up.

In the early hours of the morning, Zhang Wenfeng inserted the last three sticks of incense sticks into the top of the mountain, and a burst of joy welled up in his heart.

The ancient scriptures, which had not been moved for many years, finally gave him a new supernatural power.The canopy of meritorious deeds has also been replenished intact, which is even better than before.

Fusheng immeasurable deity.

Chapter 851 Liujia Secret Blessing Curse

Fragrance and mist around him filled the air, and Zhang Wenfeng looked inside at the ancient scroll unfolded in the sea of ​​consciousness, on which were shining golden scriptures, using the divine consciousness to touch the halo and flow the golden seal characters, there was a sense of celestial music, and the shadows seemed to be unreal and real, with extraordinary splendor After all, a sense of enlightenment rose from the bottom of his heart.

Standing still in the dark without moving, the residual incense on the ground slowly burned away.

"'Liujia Secret Blessing Mantra, such a mysterious and complex mantra, it takes a lot of time to slowly comprehend it."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Wenfeng's mouth. This time's supernatural power is not like the merit canopy that appeared last time. He needs to work hard to guess the use. He has already learned the nine complicated tricks of the Liujia Secret Blessing Curse, and he wants to display various different ways. The power of supernatural powers depends on his understanding and use of the mantra.

Everything was silent, and the night shrouded the earth like a curtain.

While reciting the scriptures silently, he slowly pinched out the mantra "Lin" tactic, and the golden light on his body washed away invisible like water.

He noticed that the whole person seemed to be integrated into the night, and he was one with the world, and he felt the feeling of "not moving, not being confused" when he was there.

Time seems to slow down, and he can clearly perceive the subtle growth of nearby trees, the movement of mosquitoes, the breeze blowing on his face, and the mysterious state of "I am in the middle of the world".

"Hey, Monastery Master, what kind of exercises are you practicing? It's so miraculous, the old man's impetuousness is instantly eliminated."

You Mengchang in Jushuizhu was surprised, Zhang Daoshi hadn't surprised him for a long time.He couldn't detect the figure of Daoist Zhang who was close at hand. He was hazy, separated by a layer of impenetrable mist, and he sighed in his heart. Let Taoist Zhang throw it too far, otherwise it will not look good.

Zhang Wenfeng tasted it a little bit, he retracted his formulas and restrained his breath, and when he came out of the state of "Lin", all kinds of magic went away at once, and his whole body became clear from the night.

The wind is still the same, but it looks different.

"It's the wonderful use of Taoism's nine-character mantra, which I realized just now."

Zhang Wenfeng simply explained that next time you practice supernatural powers and secret techniques, remember to seal up the flow beads, and don't let the old man disturb you at critical moments. The cultivation should be done in one go and cannot be interrupted, which is why the monk's retreat comes from this.

"It's almost dawn, we will bid farewell to Fellow Daoist Lu and Fellow Daoist Gu, and we should return." After killing the devil a few days ago, he had sent Zhao Zhu'er, Shanzhang and Zhuang Yu to interrogate them separately, so as not to worry them.

Seeing that the temple master changed the topic, You Mengchang didn't ask any more questions, and said, "Let's go around the Water Shadow City to see the ancient tree of Yanlian. The old man has something to talk to Lian Shuhao."

"Lian Shuhao didn't die...you mean he didn't die?"

Zhang Wenfeng reacted.

"The tree has no heart, an old guy who has lived for thousands of years, and an ancient tree sprite, how can he die so easily."

You Meng said with a long smile: "He cultivated so many little sprites, didn't they just serve as substitutes for the dead at critical times. I really thought he likes a big family for several generations to live together in the same house? No way, we practiced in that era It’s for living, and living is for cultivation, not so much.”

A few simple words made Zhang Wenfeng hear the extraordinary cruelty.

After daybreak, I found Lu Changyuan and Gu Qingrong who had been staying here all this time, and bid farewell. Zhang Wenfeng flew to the northeast alone. Rong Shuzhi, Tu Kun and others were invited by Shi Qisheng to travel to Tiangan Continent. gone.

Coming to the foot of Yanlianshu Mountain again, after decades, the business of Tianying Temple has become more and more prosperous.

Without disturbing anyone, he came to the deserted courtyard where he retreated back then. The weeds were sparse and the moss was everywhere. In the backyard, the huge tree with a height of more than one hundred feet had luxuriant branches and leaves, covering the surrounding area. It was full of vitality and woody.

Zhang Wenfeng reached out and patted the huge dark blue tree trunk. The branches and leaves above responded, and there was a rain of leaves.

After a few days of recuperation, You Mengchang's figure has solidified a lot, and he is no longer in a weak state where the wind blows away.

Escaping from the water-gathering drops, he disappeared in a flash in the air and went to the top of the tree mountain.

Zhang Wenfeng had nothing to do, walking around in the yard.

After a while, two dark blue-skinned elves appeared above the half-collapsed courtyard wall. They looked exactly like Lien De, and looked smarter than Lien De. Crisply said: "Greetings senior, the ancestor ordered us to come and serve you."

Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly, did not speak, and continued to walk back and forth in the yard.

Lian Shuhao really has the means to survive, and he probably has to practice from scratch just like You Lao.

The two little sprites floated into the courtyard, cleared out an open space with light hands and feet, and placed a small table and chairs with exquisite workmanship and strange carvings, and placed several plates of spiritual fruits, preserved fruits, snacks and other things on the table.

The two little guys stood against the wall holding their breath, trying not to hinder the walking Taoist priest.

About half an hour later, You Mengchang appeared, nodded and greeted silently, turned into black air and returned to the water-gathering bead to recuperate, without saying much about what he and Lian Shuhao were talking about.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't even know how to inquire. Everyone has their own secrets, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Flying all the way over the sea in silence, You Mengchang said quietly: "I asked Lian Shuhao for three drops of sap from the ancient Yanlian tree. The old boy was overjoyed and agreed. I came here to add insult to injury, hmph, are we such villains?" The latter sentence was very resentful.

The corners of Zhang Wenfeng's mouth curled up into a smile, he understood that You always helped Lian De, who he said he hated so much, to get sap, which was equivalent to resolving a period of old grievances, no wonder Lian Shuhao was happy, at this moment and at that moment.

With the different state of mind in practice, he has let go of some things in the past.

Wouldn't it be tiring to spend all day thinking about getting revenge on this and dealing with that?Practice should not be like this, the bottom of my heart is inaction.