Taoist chanting

"Good thing, since I can't let it go when I encounter it, I will keep it first."

Tu Kun grabbed it with his hand, imprisoned the wobbly and flying Nine Fragrance Insect, held his breath and put it into a box.

The mountain badger with small resentful eyes was wet all over, and stayed away from Tu Kun.

After eating a pit and gaining wisdom, the mountain badger regrouped and became more cautious.

The lingering smell on his body made him dislike himself. When he passed a small stream, he rolled in the muddy water and rubbed it with mud, almost rubbing off his skin.

Tukun has collected many strange insects, there are finger-sized green insects with a woman's figure, and colorful leaves are actually insects, etc. Mysteriously let the master "be careful, wait a while You will know", walking to a hill with unusually lush vegetation.

As the setting sun slanted, butterflies and insects of various colors gathered and danced on the top of the mountain.

Brilliant and beautiful.

"This is 'Caomu Ridge', the only way to enter Wanhe Ridge. I heard from Xuanmu that this is the entrance to a barren and secret realm in the ups and downs of the mountains. You can only enter in late spring. There are no good things in it, and it is very special. Trouble, probably not many people know about this place, even if they enter the gate, it will be difficult to pass the test of the 'Gatekeeper's Charm', we are here this time to try our luck."

Tu Kun told his real purpose through sound transmission, and taught him the formula of "knocking on the mountain gate".

Press the air with both hands, and tap your fingers to pop up a specific rhythm. After doing this three times, there are traces of green, pink, and white light slowly blooming, slowly showing a thin wave of light, floating in the sky, bathing in the setting sun, and shining brightly .

Tu Kun flew up, looked at the flowing light waves, and said via voice transmission: "Compared to more than 600 years ago, the Caomuling mountain gate is already very weak, and the spirit energy is consumed too much. I wonder if it can last for hundreds of years?"

Zhang Wenfeng flew into the portal with Tukun, and with a flash of light, he entered a world full of emerald green and fragrance.

It's so beautiful, the endless sea of ​​flowers, the gentle slope of the grassland and the woods stretching for an unknown distance.

The fresh smell of grass and trees in the air made him feel very comfortable.

It is very different from the Moling Secluded Realm that he entered with Xinyue. It is also a secret realm. There is not a trace of spookiness in this place. As far as he can see, he is intoxicated by the greenery and nature. Such a good place, he can practice for decades Not boring.

Tu Kun released all the strange insects he caught, even the stinky nine-scented insect.

The mountain badger backed away subconsciously, worried that it would take another super invincible stench.

As the insects disappeared into the vegetation, the sound of silk and bamboo floated in the air, and the tune was unique, graceful and elegant.

Tu Kun took out two long willow leaves picked outside, put them on his lips, and played a harmonious tune.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the short and wretched man playing such a fresh style, and he was impressed. Tu Kun's move perfectly explained what is meant by "a person should not look like a person". He only knows a little about the rhythm of "Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu", but he really understands a little , far worse than the unassuming Tukun.

He could hear the spirit of the gatekeeper in the dark of the secret realm, asking with rhymes.

The two tunes exchanged for a long time, and gradually the elegant melody in the air was inaudible.

Tu Kun also stopped playing, and said with a wry smile: "Green Weaver Girl didn't allow us to pass, but she allowed us to stay here for two days. It's so strange, she didn't tell me what was wrong, and I have already followed the requirements. "

If you live long enough, you will naturally know more.

Zhang Wenfeng landed on a small open space on the hillside, breathing active wood energy, this place has been profitable for two days, he really can't see where this secret place is barren?Surrounded by emerald green, he closed his eyes intoxicated, what Tu Kun didn't understand, he, a layman who came here for the first time, didn't understand even more.

After a while, Tu Kun and Zhang Guanzhu who opened his eyes said at the same time: "Is it because of the influence of killing?"

Both of them have a clear mind, and if they can think of one thing, the answer is already obvious.

"It should be. When Xuanmu brought me here, there was no battle yet. I entered the secret realm twice. When I came back later, I was turned away. I didn't even stay for a quarter of an hour. Xuanmu didn't say anything. , turned around and left, he should know the secret inside, that bastard deliberately didn’t say anything.”

Tu Kun habitually scolded Xuan Mu and complained.

Zhang Wenfeng asked through voice transmission: "Can this place practice chanting, first help you cleanse the evil?"

The gatekeeper Jingmei gave them two days to maneuver.

Tu Kun twitched his whiskers, and hesitantly said through voice transmission: "Maybe? Why don't you try, or you will be expelled from the house by Green Weaver, and I haven't heard of any harm."

Near the portal of the secret realm, Green Weaver Jingmei controls the formation of Xiaotiandi, which can expel even fifth-level masters.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't want to be expelled from the house, so he said: "Take a rest for two hours, recover your energy, and then try to recite the scriptures. It doesn't matter if you succeed or not."

The two of them and the mountain badger stayed in a small open space, and the night gradually fell.

Until the moon was in the middle of the sky and the stars were shining brightly, Zhang Wenfeng began to recite the scriptures. He started to try from the "Chapter of Merit and Virtue Cleansing the Body" in the "Taishang Tongxuan Sifang Miaojing", "The Mantra of Calming the Heart", "The Jue of Purifying the Heart", "Taiwan He recited the Sutra of Chang Qing Jing and so on. Through his perception, he found that the "Tao Sutra" had the best effect, followed by "The Sutra of Chang Qing Jing". So he chose to recite the "Sutra of Chang Qing Jing". , without it, it would take a long time to recite the entire scripture.

The rhyme of the scriptures is as simple as a ballad, and I recited it high and low on the hillside all night until the sun came out the next day.

The sun is shining, and countless colorful insects are flying in the low sky, forming a wonderful picture scroll. Among them are a few green weavers the size of fingers, flapping their translucent wings to spy on the open space, whispering together .

As the sun got higher, the insects flew into the woods or disappeared among the flowers and plants.

Zhang Wenfeng recited the scriptures non-stop, and in the secret place with strong wood energy, the power of his thoughts became more and more delicate.

Chanting scriptures is also practice, he didn't feel tired, Tu Kun sat still, immersed in a trace of mystery without realizing it, only the mountain badger fell asleep listening to it, and was still snoring slightly.

The sun and the moon rotated, and at noon on the third day, a soft and melodious sound came from the air.

Zhang Wenfeng stopped chanting, and he noticed that Tu Kun no longer had that invisible aura that disgusted him.

Tu Kun opened his eyes and stretched comfortably, stood up buoyantly, and said with a smile: "Let's guess right, and wash away the murders on us. The green weaver spirit has allowed us to pass. Fortunately, you are invited here, the temple master. Otherwise, I will be helpless, so I can only go back home, let's go to Wanhe Ridge."

Zhang Wenfeng swallowed a Bigu Pill, which is a simple pill that can supplement the body's needs by refining a small amount of medicinal materials such as Lingdao and Lingmai. Then he flew into the air and asked in a low voice: "What is this place?" It is good for my practice, how long can we stay?"

"At most three months. It's important to do business first. When you return, you can choose a place to retreat for a few days."

"That's the best. Guardian Earth, now I can tell you that you are going to Wanhe Ridge, what are you going to do?"

"Haha, let's talk about it after we go, let me show you off."

Chapter 385 The choice is not to go to Baoshan

Flying to the west for more than fifty or sixty miles, the green trees and grass seas gradually become sparse.

The rocks and soil are exposed, and the wood energy is suppressed.

Under the same sunlight, it is extremely dazzling, and the dry sand is rolled by the dry wind, and the jagged stones "crack" like a rainstorm, making people feel desolate at a loss.

It is indeed deserted and dilapidated, slowly eroded by the wind and sand, and within a few years, the lush "Grasswood Ridge Secret Realm" will no longer exist.

Tu Kun fell on the brownish-yellow rock and sighed: "When I came here, the Niujiao Ridge that was faintly visible under the steaming heat in front of the old man was still full of vitality, but it was destroyed too quickly.

This secret place was built by a fairy green weaver with great powers back then. It covers an area of ​​more than [-] miles and became famous all over the world. "

Zhang Wenfeng squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently stroked a wiregrass that grew close to the ground with few leaves, black, green and yellowish roots.

He could feel that as he walked into the wasteland, the spiritual energy became thinner, and there were traces of invisible Yang evil energy in the air.

The evil spirit is like a blade, destroying the vitality of the secret realm all the time.

He injected a wisp of wood energy into the struggling and tenacious iron thread grass, which is better than nothing, maybe it can make the iron thread plant last an extra summer?In the end, this iron wire plant will still die under the torment of Yang evil spirit.

Walking for tens of miles, I came to the Niujiaoling that Tukun said. The mountain stands bare and stands about [-] feet high. The caves and ruins of buildings that were not completely blocked and submerged by sediment.

There is almost no aura in the air, and it has naturally become a place of forbidden law.

But this forbidden method is completely different from the forbidden method of Moling Youjing. You can also use your own mana to open the storage bag, and you can use your own mana to fly and cast spells, but it consumes a lot of energy.

There is a lot of yellow sand at the foot of the mountain, and Tu Kun pointed to a certain position in the middle of the mountain with his finger, and said: "We have entered the secret realm twice, and we have rested in the 'Yingcui Pavilion'. Now things are different, and there is a sea of ​​grass and trees at the gate of the mountain. , even Huamei and Luzhiniang are gone, so how many are left?"

Yawen Bar

A rare wretched and rough guy who is emotional and a little sentimental.

Zhang Wenfeng has a physique of wood, walking in the barren yellow sand, enduring the ubiquitous invasion of Yang evil spirit, feeling extremely tormented, had to meditate on scriptures to fight quietly, and now his body is covered with a layer of light green wood fire, Only by using fire to drive away evil spirits can I feel better and be able to continue walking.

On the contrary, the mountain badger with the weakest cultivation level trudged on the shallow yellow sand as if nothing had happened.

Occasionally, I still have time to grab a sand scorpion from the sand, and pull out a small mud-colored snake. It has learned to behave, and never sniffs food that is not killed. The disgusting stench makes it almost Tian's appetite is much smaller.

Tu Kun didn't need the support of the viewer who manipulated the wood fire to resist, he just brought up a long memory and babbled a few words.

Bypass Niujiaoling and continue westward.

At the edge of the emerald green grass sea, there are several spirits floating with leaves as umbrellas to block the sun, about three inches high, some wearing green leaves skirts, some wearing pink flower skirts, all of them have delicate faces, holding small flower pots in their hands , cast a spell to irrigate the sparse grass on the nearby barren land with clean water, delaying their dying process.

The spirits are busy flying in and out of the sea of ​​grass, replenishing the clear water in the flowerpot.

The invisible blowing yang baleful energy made them sweat on their foreheads, and they were so tired that they were out of breath.

There was a shrill scream from a woman in front, and all the spirits gathered around the wiregrass. They could detect a little bit of unusual woodiness.

They communicated and discussed with a voice similar to rhythm.

Yuanyang County City, Wanji Coffin Shop.

Chen Qingqiao, the second senior brother and they called Song Suxing who was helping them together, and the three of them looked at each other, and flew over the wall into the closed shop, leaving the black donkey behind to patrol the alley.

The shop was dark, and the unsealed black lacquered coffins were neatly placed, making it look more and more eerie.

The three separated and quickly searched. Not long after, the second senior brother called out from the backyard and lifted a wooden floor covering, revealing a small basement.

Inside were seven red and black painted coffins, three at the front and four at the back, all of which lay silent corpses.

Among them was the old carpenter, Master Xiong, who had escaped and disappeared.

All the men, women and children had no wounds on their bodies, and died very peacefully. All the clues have been broken so far.

As night fell, Tu Kun looked up at the Wanhe Ridge full of holes in front of him, pointed to a huge boulder standing on the top of the mountain, and said with a smile: "The Feilai Stone is still there. My purpose this time is to go to the top of the mountain to refine the Feilai Stone." .”

Back then, he looked down on the rock, but after Xuanmu reminded him, he realized that he had missed the treasure.

That bastard often didn't say anything beforehand, but deliberately said it afterwards, which made his teeth itch.

The rule set later in this secret realm is that as long as you have the ability, you can take away the treasures of the barren land at will, but you can only take one piece at a time, and you can only come back for at least five years, so you have to give people who come later some opportunities.

His current level three cultivation base, plus his body of an earth spirit, can barely refine the flying stone. He only has a flying sword, and his attack method is too simple. If he can refine a flying stone, whether it is an attack or The defense will increase in strength.

Zhang Wenfeng swallowed a elixir, slowly refined and supplemented the consumed Yuan Qi, and asked, "Is it more troublesome to go up the mountain?"

"Wanhe Ridge is about eight hundred feet high. There are many ravines and caves on the mountain. Some of the remaining restrictions are related to the entire secret realm and are still in effect. Besides, there is almost no spiritual energy here. Our mountain climbing consumes a lot. There is another tree on the mountain. Xingbao, try to see if you can refine it and take it away?"

Tu Kun squatted down and fed a piece of ore to the badger, and explained a few words to the badger.

On the way up the mountain, poisonous insects emerged one after another, and it was necessary for the mountain badgers to force their way through. They followed behind to minimize consumption.

That's why he deliberately waited three days longer for the mountain badger to recover from his injury.

Zhang Wenfeng had other plans in mind, and asked, "What kind of wooden treasure is the soil protector? I'm not strong enough now, so I'm afraid it's a waste of time."

"A dead 'soul-gathering wood', Xuanmu's high-sightedness doesn't look down on him. He took other treasures back then and made some tricks to cover up the soul-gathering wood so that later guys can't find it easily."

Tu Kun smiled and said: "Entering Baoshan will not let you go back empty-handed. This Wanhe Ridge was the residence of the green weaver fairy back then. There are many rare treasures. Even if you can't refine the soul-gathering wood, you can take other things. Xuan Mu knows a lot of things, he has basically figured out the restrictions of the entire mountain, so you follow me up the mountain, don't worry, even if hundreds of years have passed, the changes should not be big, and we can't be trapped."

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head slightly: "I want to use three months to improve my cultivation in the secret land of Caohai. That place is suitable for me to practice, and I don't want to miss this rare opportunity. As for the treasures, I just come to get them later when I have time. Hundreds of years have passed I don't mind waiting another five years."

He wanted to strike while the iron was hot to grasp the realization of being transformed into a tree.

In that state, and in a secret realm full of wood energy, it is possible to break through in one fell swoop.

Compared with the "soul-gathering wood" that can also nourish the soul, he has his own considerations about which is more important.

Cultivation is the foundation, and other external things are just a boost on the road of cultivation, some are icing on the cake, and others are not to think about it. He will consume a lot of energy staying here, and it is very likely that he will not be able to refine the soul-gathering wood.

After weighing the trade-offs, he chose not to go to Baoshan, he had to devote himself to cultivation.

Chapter 386

Seeing the viewer's insistence, Tu Kun shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Everyone has their own aspirations, I don't force it. Let's go, I'll send you back, choose a place to practice, as long as you don't trample or pick flowers, Green Weaver and Huamei will be the same. It will disturb your practice."

Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly refused, running back and forth without wasting time, he inquired clearly about the taboos of the secret land of Caomuling, and the details of finding the practice site, parted ways with Tu Kun and Shan Badger, and returned east alone.

Accompanied by the moon, I walked for most of the night and set foot on the edge of Caohai again.

Zhang Wenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, the invisible evil spirit was gone, his whole body was refreshed, looking at the gentle slope of the grass sea under the clear moonlight, and the little fireflies flickering in the trees, smelling the pleasant fragrance, he looked for a mud mat without grass I made a futon and just sat down to meditate and adjust my breath.

It's too late, don't disturb the cleanliness of Lvzhiniang and Huamei.

All night without incident.

When the morning sun was rising, Zhang Wenfeng finished his simple morning class and ate his dry food for breakfast. He flew up slowly, looking for a suitable place to practice while going back and forth.

Three months is not a short time, and a good place of practice will help him improve.

Since he gave up this opportunity to go to Baoshan with Tukun, of course he wanted to find a place with a strong sense of wood and beautiful scenery, so he could earn a little more.

Zerg bugs of various colors fluttered above the grass.

There is a melodious and ethereal sound of music, coming from nowhere, echoing in the air, complementing the dancing insects.

Zhang Wenfeng flew a little higher on purpose so as not to disturb the special ceremony at sunrise and sunset in Caohai every day.

He searched around along the hillsides and forests of Caohai. When the sun rose and all the dancing insects flew into the grass and disappeared, he unexpectedly met a green weaver holding a delicate leaf umbrella, and he smiled and bowed.

Green Zhiniang had picturesque eyes, and hurriedly bent down to return the salute, she seemed very shy, and quickly hid in the flowers and bushes.

It took more than an hour to find a natural cave half-sheltered by vegetation in the middle of the mountain. The inside is not too big and can shelter the wind and rain. , simply have a place to live.