Taoist chanting

"Pfft", Yun Qiuhe poured Yuan Qi into his sword with anger, stabbing the monster's right chest and sinking more than half of it.

Just like adding frost to the snow, the skin of the monster's body tightened violently, swelled and fluctuated.

It was frightening to see, the monster would collapse and explode at any time.

Holding the sword in both hands, Chen Qingqiao tried his best to hit head-on with head-to-head. He saw the opportunity and slashed fiercely from the side of the black spear that was showing signs of disappearing. step.

The green cord tightly tied to his forehead was shaken and fell off, and his headache was like a tide. He couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground.

The joint resistance of the two people greatly weakened the speed and strength of the black spear.

The angle also deviated by more than a foot, and sank to less than three feet from the ground.

Wu Qianping, who was in a stalemate fight with the monster, saw the advantage. He lifted his foot, "slapped", stepped on the mischievous black spear to the ground, and used the power of the official treasure to suppress the ready-to-move black bone spear.

"Come on, hit it!"

Wu Qianping drank sharply.

This is a good time, and the monster can't move.

He couldn't last long either.

Unexpectedly, the monster that had just become enchanted would be so powerful, able to compete with the sword energy of an official treasure blessed by Dao Luyuan's Dharma Protector. Now he has no way to launch other attacks on the monster. He has to use the sword energy to restrain the monster.

Zhang Wenfeng's body flickered with blue and brown light intertwined, blocking the sinister blow of the phantom.

His chest felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and the protection of Aoki's Transformation Wave Technique collapsed. His consciousness caught a little bit of dark yellow mixed with it, and struck the phantom

Scattered, the whole person flew seven or eight feet back like a cloud and fog, and was thrown down the slope.

He flipped back, tapped lightly with his toes, stepped out of mud puddles, and deflected the huge attack he suffered, rushing all the way to the river before stabilizing his body.

The donkey shook its head and got up from the ground, grinning and baring its teeth, secretly thinking that it was dangerous.

The young badger thrown into the water was covered in mud, and climbed up to the river in embarrassment.

"My lord, are you alright?"

"I am fine."

Zhang Wenfeng waved his hand to indicate that the donkey could speak, and he was listening to the voice transmission instructions from the mountain god.

"Quick, give me three copper coins. I will make 'Incense Fire Money'. You will mix the 'Incense Fire Money' into a handful of copper coins and throw it at the devil. I just saw the devil was stabbed by sword energy. Inside, it should be unable to move."

Enduring the pain in his chest, Zhang Wenfeng took out three copper coins and stuffed them into the black cloth bag.

Copper coins are handed by thousands of people, also known as ten thousand money. The yang energy contaminated on them has a restraining effect on ghosts and evil spirits.

In his previous life, he knew that there were ancient copper coins used in certain magic circles for suppressing ghosts.

Copper coins were also often used in the magic tools made by the ancients, such as money swords.

Hearing Wu Ganping's shout from above, he hurriedly jumped and flew upwards. When he landed on the top of the barren island, he heard a few "clinks" of metal collisions, and Zhong Wenyong said via voice transmission: "It's done, try it!" !"

He reached out and took out three incense coins in the black cloth bag. Before he could take a closer look, he only noticed that the surface of the copper coins was densely covered with tiny dark yellow light runes, which were extremely complicated. The runes seemed to be flowing. Seeing Yun Qiuhe got up from the ground, he took out a few low The first-order talisman rushed towards the monster from the southwest, and picked up the long sword dropped by Chen Qingqiao by the way, to fight the monster desperately.

He hurriedly grabbed the remaining ten or so copper coins from his pocket, and mixed three special incense coins among them.

Charge towards the monster from the east.

He was going to smash it, and he couldn't waste the incense money made by the mountain god in the previous dynasty.

The bewitch suddenly opened its red eyes, roared and pulled out the half-weakened transparent sword shadow from its chest, crushed it into pieces and dissipated. The force suddenly reflected towards Yun Qiuhe who was running towards him.

The monster was scarred and bruised, and finally escaped from a series of blows with strange means.

It's too hateful, it wants to kill!

"Kang", Yun Qiuhe swung his sword and knocked down the filthy sword weapon.

With a wave of her left hand, she threw a few talismans at the monster, doing her best to obey the destiny, and she felt powerless for a while.

This monster is too powerful, why isn't Senior Brother Fu coming?

Without an official law enforcement guard, a formation cannot be formed!

Wu Ganping staggered back, the vitality in his body was almost exhausted, but it was a pity that he couldn't hold the monster for a longer time.

The bone spear that was freed from the ground wobbled and flew up from the ground, aiming at the humans who suppressed it just now.

Zhang Wenfeng had already run to a distance of five feet, and he let go and smashed more than ten copper coins at the tall monster head and face. The talisman that Yun Qiuhe threw exploded into various lights, just covering his seemingly insignificant attack.

Zhong Wenyong, who was sitting on the mouth of the bottle in the black cloth bag, looked serious, and he was pulling the flying copper coins with his hands.

The devil ignored the handful of copper coins thrown by Wu Xiao as a hidden weapon, and when it realized something was wrong, it was too late, it only had time to knock off one of them, and the other two copper coins cut into its originally tough skin like sharp knives.

One was stuck on the left shoulder, and the other was embedded in the right abdomen.

In an instant, a pitch-black liquid dripped down the wound caused by the copper coin, two striking lines.

The vertical and horizontal dark yellow thin lines on the copper coin turned into strands with Zhong Wenyong's hand movements, unstoppably penetrating into the demon head's body, and the cold mist of the out-of-balance demonic energy melted the ice and snow, making it crumble.

The incense is poisonous and corrodes the demon body.

The devil's body trembled suddenly, and the muscles all over his body trembled irregularly.

Its two unbelievably huge eyeballs stared down at the copper coins stuck in the skin of its body, and suddenly rolled down from the eye sockets, and black blood gushed out.

Such a weird sight startled Yun Qiuhe a lot.

Is the monster going to perform some weird tricks?

The black spear fell heavily to the ground with a "slap", and turned into a black banner. The twisted skull and ghost head emerged from the banner, crazily collided and screamed, trying to break free from the shackles of the black banner.

"Run! The monster is about to disintegrate."

Wu Ganping and Zhang Wenfeng yelled at the same time, turned around and ran wildly.

One is to know something about monsters, and the other is to be reminded by the well-informed former mountain god.

With the terrifying strength of monsters, the power of disintegration is definitely not trivial, and the scope of influence will not be small.

Chen Qingqiao struggled, rolled and crawled, and ran towards the slope. He couldn't lift much strength on his body, and Yun Qiuhe, who was passing by, grabbed his shoulders, and with the wind whistling in his ears, he jumped and fell down the slope. .

Chapter 129 The identity of the donkey is exposed

"Run, the farther the better!"

Zhang Guanzhu leaped down the slope, yelling loudly, reminding the donkey waiting for him to run away.

The black donkey grabbed the young badger who was still shaking the mud, threw it on its back, spread its hooves, and ran at the fastest speed along the southeast river. Zhang Wenfeng landed on the mud and ran like a cloud of smoke.

"Boom", the loud noise on the barren island was heard for more than ten miles at night.

The ground shook, the river stirred up waves, countless rock fragments flew into the air, and raindrops were thrown around.

Zhang Wenfeng danced his sword to protect the donkey and himself, smashing the dense rain of stones.

After passing through a forest and rushing up to the river embankment, he stopped.

There was a "cracking" sound like hailstones in the distance. Zhang Wenfeng took out an oiled paper bag from his arms, swallowed a bag of medicinal powder, and poured it with the spiritual spring water in the gourd.

He consumed too much, in case of emergency, he had to hurry up and recover some Yuan Qi.

Tie the gourd around his waist, and said to the dirty and muddy donkey, "Go, go back and have a look!"

He ran along the embankment, using his breath to smooth out the bruises and pain on his chest, and then asked the donkey through voice transmission, "Are you not injured?"

"No, how could I get hurt, hey, ghost..."

Just as the donkey was about to brag a few words, he relaxed his sore hind limbs when he suddenly stopped.

A cloud of ghostly green will-o'-the-wisps flew from the surface of the river.

After experiencing the battle of Xiheshan, it has long been afraid of ghosts, not the cowardly donkey it used to be.

"Don't hit it!"

Zhang Wenfeng saw several groups of ghosts appearing from far and near. He guessed that they were released from the place of suppression, or ran out from the black banner. Xuanlingbao Tianzun Says the Wonderful Sutra of Rescuing Suffering and Exorcising Sin".

The sound of scriptures, floating in the air, is light and ethereal, soothing the panic, hostility, and resentment of the dead.

He reached out and took out three incense sticks from the black cloth bag storage bottle, shook them in the air, and lit the incense sticks with Yuan Qi.

He walked forward holding incense, waving his right hand in the ancient etiquette of summoning ghosts, with a look of compassion on his face.

Scattered ghosts are scattered around, looking for incense and flying, drifting with the sound of scriptures.

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, Zhang Wenfeng also summed up a set of effective ways to supersede ghosts.

He chanted scriptures as he walked, with ups and downs. After a short while, he turned and came to the barren island where half of it was blown away.

Master Wu and the three returned from the northwest. They stopped on the river embankment and looked at the red light of the three incense sticks.

He didn't make a sound to disturb him, but silently watched the scene where Zhang Guanzhu practiced transcendence.

Dots of will-o'-the-wisps gathered in the sky above the ruined barren island, circling endlessly around the wisp of incense curling up into the sky.

There are sobbing and whimpering ghost cries, which are mixed with the sound of the scriptures. They are not obvious at first, but later other ghost cries join in, gradually forming a mournful resonance, lingering, and telling their sufferings.

The sound of the scriptures is like the mellow and good medicine in the world, washing the souls of ghosts who have been devastated.

Over and over again, the chanting became quiet, and the mourning gradually died down.

The voice of the Buddhist scriptures became softer and calmer, and the will-o'-the-wisps in the air slowly disappeared at the end of the incense mist rising to a high place.

The remaining ten or so black shadows took the form of human beings, and bowed and bowed to the man who chanted the scriptures below.

As the Taoist priest below returned the salute with one hand, the black shadow turned invisible and entered the realm of the underworld.

After completing a good deed, Zhang Wenfeng stuck the burning incense sticks into the ground, sighed inwardly, and stood in the darkness, waiting for Master Wu and the donkey to come up.

Wu Ganping clasped his fists in a solemn salute, Yun Qiuhe and Chen Qingqiao clasped their fists together.

The three of them knew very well that it was Guanzhu Zhang who threw away the last copper coin and used a secret method to break the body of the enchanted monster that was on the verge of collapse to win this victory, otherwise, their lives and deaths would be unpredictable.

Those two copper coins were inlaid in the monster's body, causing the strange behavior of the monster, which was obvious to all.

Of course, as partners, they will not ask the reason in detail.

"Don't dare to be, Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun!"

Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly cupped his fists in return to the three of them.

Wu Ganping laughed, and said: "Brother Zhang is a lucky general. Every time we encounter adversity, we can turn danger into good fortune. We deserve it, we deserve it."

Escaping from the dead, he also felt a lot of emotion, looked at the huge black pit that was blown out, and said: "Fortunately, the devil merged in a hurry, and there are many conflicts in the energy of distracting thoughts in the body, which cannot be completely suppressed.

Seeing that it was prepared with a fierce soul banner, it was obvious that several evil things had been prepared before they fused, but they did not fully reach an agreement, and they still had some luck, trying to snatch a few monks and try to escape. .

This place, go back and check the classics and documents, what exactly was suppressed back then?It almost made us fall into a big somersault. "

Yun Qiuhe held the blown-up banner pole with only dry bones in her hand, she picked it up on the way back, and said with a smile: "Master, I have to make a suggestion, our Daolu branch school is already short of monks, so don't spread out anymore Anyway, the next time I go on a mission, I will be on the same team as Guanzhu Zhang. Although the two catastrophes were saved, we have to learn a lesson."

One arm was exposed in the night sky, the whole person was in a mess, and she didn't care about the filth on her face.

Her desire to advance and retreat with Zhang Guanzhu is extremely strong.

She is not afraid of the danger of life and death on the road of experience, but no one can bear it when she encounters a monster that is completely beyond her strength.

Wu Ganping nodded thoughtfully, and said, "That's right, it's not possible to form a joint force by exhausting the law enforcement guards and wasting manpower... In the future, spread out your men, in groups of three, and spread out to strengthen inspections within the county. What do you find? Hurry up and report it, and then you will work together to solve it, and when the old Fu arrives, we can discuss a charter together."

Yun Qiuhe smiled and said: "The master is wise! You can decide this matter, the master, and you don't need to discuss it with Senior Brother Fu."

A smile appeared on Zhang Wenfeng's face.

Although he was allowed to be a free agent, but the other two law enforcement guards were too busy to touch the ground, he just looked at it and it didn't matter.

"That's impossible. Old Fu wants to run out, so we can't stop him."

Wu Ganping was in a good mood, joked a few words, and relaxed the tense moods of several people, and then carefully inspected the area with jade badges, and confirmed that there were no fish that slipped through the net, so he ordered his subordinates to return to the nearby river embankment, and divided them into three guards.

They walked towards Xiahe Village.

Before dawn, you can rest for more than an hour.

Cultivate the injury and nourish the spirit.

Wu Ganping and Zhang Guanzhu fell behind, and asked via voice transmission: "Brother Zhang, this donkey you raise has extraordinary spirituality, and it knows how to protect the Lord at critical moments. It's not easy."

He looked at the donkey carefully, except for the fact that it was a little dirty, there was no sign of any demonic fluctuations.

But being able to leap into the air, turn around in the air, and kick away several black spear phantom attacks thrown by the devil with lightning speed, without any damage to himself, how can it be impossible for ordinary donkeys to do it?

He really didn't pay attention to the inconspicuous young badger wrapped in mud on the donkey's back.