Taoist chanting

Chapter 428 Expert quirks, unreasonable

After morning class, the sun had already risen from the treetops. Zhang Wenfeng drank a bowl of Lingquan honey water slowly, put away the futons, wooden tables, candlesticks and other things he had set up, cleaned them up, and walked out of the stone gate of the cave. Slowly loses its vitality.

Flying south with the donkey on the top of the mountain, shouldering the spring breeze and rising sun, you can have a panoramic view of the scenery for dozens of miles.

"That monk went out for a night, and when he came back, his robe was stained with blood. He looked like he was injured. Now he is healing in the cave. Why don't we say hello to him and say goodbye?"

The donkey was a little curious about the sneaky monk, and talked to the master.

"Meet by chance, don't disturb others' practice."

Feeling the beauty of the spring, Zhang Wenfeng's mood was spotless, and he said via voice transmission: "There is no bad karma on him."

He can roughly tell whether other people are contaminated with bad karma. This is the ability he acquired after incarnating into a tree state that time. It may not be so accurate, but it is a big mistake.

The donkey understood what the Guanzhu meant. The monk is not a vicious and vicious person. Don't make too many troubles, so he won't say more.

Fly out of Biyi Peak for more than [-] miles, and then slowly fall down.

When we arrived here, we still followed the weird rules here and tried our best to walk on the ground. Zhang Wenfeng suddenly turned his head to look west, and a group of monks appeared in the valley about twenty miles away.

Those people obviously spotted a man and a donkey flying in the air, and looked at each other warily.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the more than twenty men and women in different costumes, and a few of them hid vigilantly behind the rocks. Among those people, he saw Fan Chongfeng with a fierce face, the spy Xie Hufa planted in the wilderness, and What a coincidence.

There was no abnormality on his face, Fan Chongfeng seemed to be doing well, and there were quite a few subordinates around him.

Three of them pointed at him and recognized him, a monk from the Da'an Dynasty who had robbed them.

The donkey bared his teeth and smiled strangely: "Those people have bad intentions. They look like bandits. Judging from the route they are walking, they seem to be heading for the monk. Lord, should we stay and watch the fun? Monk as a warning?"

From the donkey's experience, they can see the destination of those people.

Zhang Wenfeng continued to fly south, and said, "We've never met each other, let's stop meddling."

In the wilderness, he has no interest in intervening in the grievances of strangers, unless those bandits are plotting to kill him.

If the matter is caused by the monk, the monk can deal with it, and he can't make a tip-off.

The donkey flew backwards in the air, still staring at the humans, and said: "They gathered together to discuss, as if they were arguing... They speeded up and rushed to Biyi Peak, forming four formations, two in front , After two breaks, he looks well-trained. Guanzhu, what is the cultivation level of that monk?"

"I don't know."

Zhang Wenfeng fell to the ground.

The donkey followed and fell to the ground, and couldn't see the excitement anymore, so it opened the way in front of it.

Along the way, I didn't encounter any strange sneak attacks by spirits, and I didn't encounter Qian Xinzi who could create a small piece of forbidden land as Lu Xiner reminded me, or the grass ghost snake who chanted spells to hurt people invisible.

In the afternoon, when the sun was slanting, we rushed to the top of the lush grass and trees.

Zhang Wenfeng scanned the surrounding area carefully, and confirmed with the two Green Weaver Girls that there were no Yingying Ghosts lurking, and then let the two excited little ghosts fly out.

"Lu Zijin, do you want to follow Lu Xin'er and the others into Caomu Ridge? To see the scenery of the secret place, the scenery is quite different from the outside world."

He had already entered the secret realm last year, and he will not be able to enter the secret realm for four years.

The rules are like this, and Lu Xiner and the others can't help, so he persuades the donkey to go in to open his eyes.

For monks and demon cultivators, the opportunity to enter the secret realm should not be missed, not for anything else, it is worthwhile just to feel the difference in the secret realm.

Lu Xin'er and Lu Chan'er were flying in the air, holding slender wooden sticks in their hands, dancing lightly, stretching out their hands to greet.

The donkey flew over quickly, then turned back and said, "Monastery Lord, I will come back to accompany you as soon as I go."

"Don't worry, you enter the secret realm first to find out the feeling, maybe you accidentally found an opportunity to break through the realm, I'll wait outside for a little longer, it doesn't matter."

"Well, let me see the situation."

While the donkey was talking, the two elves opened the light wave portal into Cao Muling.

They seemed a little impatient, wanting to see the sisters who had been separated for almost a year soon.

There are traces of green, pink, and white rays of light slowly blooming in the air, and the brilliance flows and shines brightly.

Seeing the donkey, Lvxiner, and Lvchaner flying into the light wave and disappearing suddenly, Zhang Wenfeng glanced around. The place is full of vegetation, he landed on a branch of a big tree on the top of the hill, sat cross-legged on it, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath .

Hidden by leaves, his breath is not exposed, and his whole figure seems to be integrated with the big tree.

There were birds jumping and frolicking among the trees on the top of the mountain, almost jumping on the top of Guanzhu Zhang's head or shoulders several times, when they found out that it was a human sitting cross-legged, they flew away in a panic screaming.

Chattering sounds like cursing.

As the sun sets, the scent of vegetation in the air becomes more active.

Zhang Wenfeng, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes. He tried to transform into a tree on the tree, but failed after a few times. Instead, he sensed someone approaching through the tree, which was a strange feeling.

Through the gaps in the leaves, a monk with a bald head and a gray robe appeared hurriedly down the mountain in a short while.

Zhang Wenfeng's body was dyed with a layer of light green, his face was indifferent and indifferent, not human-like, his whole body was as angry as a tree, staring at the young monk Fayuan who did not know whether it was a coincidence or followed them.

He wants to see what the monk is doing?

The monk suddenly stood still, his robes were torn, and there were dried blood stains in many places, and his expression was slightly puzzled.

He sensed something peeping in the dark, and that kind of discomfort made him vigilant.

I searched and scanned the area twice, but the young monk didn't find it, but the feeling of being spied on didn't disappear. Faintly, vaguely, the monk took out a purple red wooden fish from his sleeve.

"Winter", the hollow knocking sound became invisible and spread around, and the vegetation shook wherever it passed.

Zhang Wenfeng just watched indifferently, he had no thoughts, his mind was as calm as still water, the sound of the wooden fish knocking was like a breeze passing by, and the branches and leaves were swaying, but it couldn't shake his mind in the slightest.

Sweat dripped from the monk's forehead, unable to maintain his composure, he decisively put away the wooden fish that had been knocked five times.

He clasped his hands together and bowed towards the luxuriant hilltop. He was hiding a master, so he decided to retreat, saying: "Your monk has nothing to do, don't blame me if I offend you! Resign!"

Backtracked the original way, Cao Muling was too dangerous.

It is a monk's instinct to avoid evil and seek good fortune. If he really annoys the masters in the dark, there will be no good fruit to eat.

He really can't imagine what kind of existence it is, and he can't even detect the clues with the help of Buddha treasures?

The strange thing is that the other party just let him notice the abnormality, which is really a master's eccentricity.

Unreasonable!

Chapter 429 Watching a Play and Lightning Strike

Watching the monk go away in a hurry and disappear into perception, Zhang Wenfeng did not have any emotional fluctuations. He sat on the branch of the big tree in silence, surrounded by the branches and leaves of the big tree, and even stopped breathing.

With the help of the vertical and horizontal roots and lush vegetation of the trees under him, he can detect subtle movements within several miles near the top of the mountain.

But one thing he knew clearly was that he was not in the state of being transformed into a tree at this time.

It's just that it is integrated with the big tree and uses the skin on the body to breathe the aura of heaven and earth, like a branch on a big tree, without taking root in the ground, standing upright in the sky and the independent aura, thinking becomes dull and strange.

When you are not concentrating, everything you look at seems "empty" and indifferent.

Standing on the sidelines, watching everything around you ruthlessly.

Time didn't seem to exist for him, and he was so slow to react to the transition between night and day.

Oh, another day has passed.

There was a patter of spring rain falling softly. As far as he could see, the misty rain and the mist flowed. He could feel all kinds of subtle and almost negligible jumps and waves on the top of the mountain. It was the cheering gesture of trees, flowers and plants to welcome the rain.

When he focused, the world in his eyes became much slower.

Even the falling speed of the rain was a bit slower, and the traces were crystal clear, and the trajectory was clearly visible.

He "saw" a lizard-like monster with a monkey head and a body that would change color. Its body was less than three feet long, and it crawled on the ground like the wind. In the blink of an eye, it passed through the grass and climbed onto a pine tree. There are no monsters in sight.

After a while, he realized that it was a "mountain ghost spirit".

A squirrel sensed danger and jumped out of the tree hole to the upper branch to escape quickly.

"Bang", the squirrel was hit by an invisible strange wind, rolled and fell downwards, and was bitten by the throat by the mountain ghost. After a moment of hesitation, the monster let go of the other three squirrels that escaped from the tree hole and bit Jumping off the big tree with the prey, quickly away.

It seems to sense the gaze of some kind of existence, and it goes up.

In the wild life in the jungle, hunting and anti-hunting are staged all the time.

If you want to live a long life, you cannot ignore any danger and remain indifferent.

Zhang Wenfeng slowly gave up on concentrating. He instinctively likes to watch casually and freely, not to interfere with the rules of the jungle, and he is also a member of the jungle.

Slow has its benefits.

Everything within the range of perception has nothing to hide, and he can also see "thrilling" aphids fighting.

Something new happens every day. A drop of dew dripping from the green leaves is a disaster for the ants looking for food below. He can clearly see the hapless ant trapped in the dew from various angles, struggling desperately. effort.

If you climb out, you can live, if you can't get out, you will drown in the dew.

For ants, a drop of dew is an unfathomable river and lake.

The sky is sunny after the rain, and the moon is full after the moon wanes.

He saw a three-foot-long jasper snake suddenly opened its mouth and devoured a hare. The snake straightened up and turned into a four-foot-tall ghostly woman with a walking stick and her whole body shrouded in black mist. In the middle, drifting away in the grass.

Before leaving, the ghost-faced woman transformed by the grass ghost snake looked around.

The area around Caomu Ridge is more woody than other places, and the vegetation grows extraordinarily lush, making it a good place for hunting.

Of course, the danger is relatively more.

Everyone who came here to hunt, whether it was spirits or monsters, didn't stay much.

Zhang Wenfeng also "saw" a transparent Bubble-like Shadow Catcher lurking on a tree trunk, and just stopped moving. He didn't come out of the state to kill the hidden Shadow Catcher.

With each passing day, the hunting scenes in the jungle are played out under his eyes every day.

I don't know how long it has passed, three men and women arrived here.

It took Zhang Wenfeng a long time to realize that the woman was an acquaintance, Chu Qing'er from the Baiwu clan. His eyes were "empty" watching the third-rank man among them "knocking on the mountain gate" with his hands. portal.

The middle-aged man was wearing an ordinary robe, with a bright red jade belt tied around his waist. He performed "knock on the mountain gate" three times, and said in a low voice, "It's strange, why can't I open the mountain gate of the secret realm of Caomuling? The method is correct, and the season is right. Got to..."

The man noticed the vague prying eyes, and he used his spiritual sense to scan the entire mountain calmly.

After careful inspection twice, he searched up and down, but he didn't find anything unusual.

The feeling of being spied on is still the same, it has never been more, and it has never disappeared. It seems to be so intentionally, faintly like a glow on the back.

The man's heart was tense, and he secretly sent a voice transmission to the two of them to "be careful". He knew that there were a lot of weird things in the Ups and Downs Mountain Range, but he was not too afraid. With his third-level cultivation, even if he encountered three or two of the same level, he would not be frightened.

Only the two juniors are hard to take care of, and they may suffer.

Chu Qing'er said via voice transmission: "Uncle Xun, why don't I try 'knocking on the mountain gate'?"

They wanted to enter the secret realm of Caomu Ridge to find something, which was an opportunity left in the classics by the seniors of the sect more than 600 years ago.

After such a long time, it is hard to say whether the stuff is still there, and they want to give it a try.

The middle-aged man nodded, and continued to explore the various places on the mountain with his spiritual sense.

Chu Qing'er pressed the air with both hands, and knocked on the mountain gate with a specific rhythm. The green, pink, and white rays of light gathered in the air gradually formed and appeared in the direction of the light wave portal. ……donkey.

There are three little spirits appearing gracefully.

The light dissipated, and the donkey and Jingmei in the sky and the three people below stared wide-eyed.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "It's Lvzhiniang Jingmei and Huamei, they've come out."

Chu Qing'er and another young man looked curiously at Xiao Jingmei, who had only seen it in the classics, and it was indeed so beautiful, but what kind of existence is the donkey that came out with Xiao Jingmei?

Some of them can't understand.

Are there still donkeys living in the secret territory of Caomuling?

They don't believe that a donkey can walk into the grass and woods. How can a donkey knock at the mountain gate without hands?

The three little spirits suddenly screamed in unison: "There are... spirits who want to eat us... Lu Zijin, help!"

They were so frightened that they didn't know what to do. They hurriedly took out their green spears and pointed them in one direction, pointing at the big tree more than ten feet away.

Their faces paled and they trembled.

Subconsciously, he fell onto the donkey's back.

After getting along with the heartless donkey for nearly two months, even Hua Mei and Hua Fenglan are familiar with the donkey,

The three people below were also startled, and drifted back calmly.

On the land of Caomu Ridge, is there anything that can threaten the spirit of Green Weaver?