Taoist chanting

Walking near the half-moon cave, the donkey finally stopped talking. After drinking a jug of wine, his voice was a little hoarse, and said: "Monastery Lord, this exercise is very suitable for me. Roaring is very enjoyable. Practice for a while, and I will find it when I am proficient. A thieves try their power."

"Take it easy, don't yell at the thief to death."

Zhang Wenfeng joked about the sound transmission, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, and there were two black spots flying towards him quickly.

There are two bald monks, wearing uniform black monk robes, looking very capable.

Fayuan raised his green bamboo stick and explained: "I am taking this treasure with me, so it is inconvenient to travel to Da'an Dynasty. If someone covets and snatches the bamboo stick, there will be another disturbance. I will notify the temple and invite someone to come Take the bamboo stick back."

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand to signal the monk to let him go.

He thought the monk had forgotten about this, but it turned out that the monk had already made arrangements.

The donkey said via voice transmission: "There are two third-rank monks here. The green bamboo stick in Fa Yuan's hand has a lot to do with it. He just used it as a crutch all the way. I don't know if he is out of his mind or doesn't care?"

Zhang Wenfeng said via voice transmission: "Don't underestimate Fa Yuan, he is capable, but he just doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble. He should be in a kind of 'empty' state of Shijia, and he sees people and things differently."

The donkey asked, "Will he harm us?"

Zhang Wenfeng replied via voice transmission: "Guess!"

This question is like asking "Is the monk a good person or a bad person?" He doesn't want to answer it.

There are no absolutes for good and bad people in the world, but the monk's trip will not be bad for them, he can see it.

The donkey returned a big white eye. If it could guess it, it wouldn't ask.

Facing the temple master and monks, it admits that its brain is not enough.

It still likes to play with the little fox demon and Hu Qiang'er, and it doesn't feel tired.

Fa Yuan flew up into the air and chatted with two monks via sound transmission for a while, then handed over the green bamboo sticks to the two of them, both of them put their palms together to salute, the two of them rushed down to Guanzhu Zhang and made their palms together, and then went back the same way, disappearing for a moment.

Zhang Wenfeng returned the salute, looked away, Fa Yuan's status was unusual, the two middle-aged monks who came to pick up the green bamboo staff were very respectful.

Chapter 438

There are so many old stories and secret pasts in the monk's belly. He casually told a few short stories about the founder of the Caomuling secret realm, Mrs. Lu Xi'er more than 2000 years ago, which attracted the donkeys on the back of the donkey. Chan'er and Hua Fenglan competed to fly out and kept asking questions.

"What happened later? How did the empress deal with that sixth-order Shadow Catcher?"

"Your Majesty is amazing! Master Fayuan, let me tell you one more thing."

"Master, please drink a cup of honey water to moisten your throat!"

The three little guys admired their mother from the bottom of their hearts. There are records about the mother in the secret realm, but there are no stories told by the monk that are interesting, lively and satisfying.

The monk smiled and drank the honey water, and told the story of the heroic and dry cloud of the Lvxier empress back then.

The three little fairies don't care how much is true and how much is false, they listen carefully.

When listening nervously, the three little guys sweated from their foreheads, their little faces were tense, their fists turned white, wishing they could help the empress, and when they were excited to hear, the little fairies danced happily .

The donkey curled his lips and rolled his hidden eyes, and said, "It's a pity that the monk is not a storyteller. Setting a table in an inn in the town can attract a lot of business."

The foreign monk snatched the attention and joy from Xiao Jingmei on its back, making it very upset.

But I have to admit that the stories told by the monks are fascinating, and it is very good to relieve fatigue on the road.

Unknowingly, it was dusk, the scenery in late spring was pleasant, they were in the wild, full of greenery, they had already walked out of the boundary of Luobaoling, there was no one around in the east, it was a buffer wilderness between the Da'an Dynasty and the southern demon clan, and it took more than 500 miles to walk In order to reach the edge of Guizai Ridge.

Two people, one donkey, and three little spirits fight at sunset.

When they found a high ground with a water source, the Taoist priest and the monk were separated by a hundred feet, and they set up a simple formation flag to delineate the ground for camp.

Zhang Wenfeng needed to mend his mood, so the donkey took Xiao Jingmei to the monk's place to drink, tell stories and sing. He silently recited the Taoist scriptures over and over again to refresh himself and exercise his body.

Mo Ye pointed out how to deal with "strong branches and weak stems", and he also has some experience of his own.

It's not a big deal, it's not a bad thing to get rid of the confusion in your heart and sharpen your mind.

The donkey got the tacit consent of the temple master, so he let go of playing with the monk who was very good at playing. He also got advice from the monk who said he was not good at fighting and was not good at fighting. Roar a few times in the wilderness, practice your voice.

Luxin'er, Luchan'er, and Huafenglan all received a bodhi seed engraved with mantras as a gift from the monk.

In order to fit Xiao Jingmei's figure, the monk specially refined the bodhi seed with the size of a finger to the size of half a soybean, which is shining and crystal clear, and then passed through it with a green silk thread and tied it on the wrist. Can't put it down.

They gave back with songs and dances and honey water of hundreds of flowers. They were carefree and happy.

A strange team of Taoist priests, monks, spirit beasts, and spirits walked happily for two days like an outing in the wild.

Zhang Guanzhu was relatively silent most of the time, he kept walking and working hard, and occasionally had a few words of wit with the monk.

The monk prefers to play with the three little ones. He doesn't have to worry about it, and he is happy to play. By the way, he takes the donkey, which is more defensive, to enjoy the scenery and flowers, tour the mountains and rivers, and roar back and forth in the wild.

In his words, he is returning to nature and making up for the past.

Before they reached their destination, they were dozens of miles away from the territory of the Three-Tailed Demon Fox, and encountered a group of blue wolves flying in the air to stop them.

The leader was a strong man with a wolf's head and a human body, beating a mace in his hand, and shouted from a long distance: "Humans, you have crossed the border. If you want to enter the Broken Moon Demon Forest, you have to submit a customs clearance certificate. Wen Die, please go back the way you came, and don’t go any further.”

Zhang Wenfeng and the monk looked at each other.

"Is he mentally ill?"

The monk asked in surprise.

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head: "I don't know, I don't look very smart."

He recognized Cang Lan, a third-level demon cultivator from the Blue Wolf Department, who was blocking the way in the air. Last year, Tu Kun helped Xinyue plan the closing stage of the site. He participated in it and met Cang Lan. The benefit allowed the White Ape Department and Yuan Xiao to go. At the beginning, Cang Lan held back his stomach and couldn't get angry.

They were blatantly walking in the wasteland area, and they were still very close to the Broken Moon Demon Forest. This blue wolf knew their whereabouts and came to seek his bad luck on purpose.

It's a pity that this guy's eyesight is clumsy, he can't recognize the strength of the monk, and he can't see through the cultivation of the donkey who has no fluctuations in demon power. He thinks that the wolves are so powerful that they can drive them back and refute his face.

Cang Lan yelled angrily: "Zhang Wenfeng, it's useless for you to pretend to be crazy, with me here, you don't want to enter the Broken Moon Demon Forest."

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the wolf-headed man hundreds of meters away in the air, and said with a smile: "I'm going to my friend's place, what's bothering you, and I'm not going to your Qinglang Department, Cang Lan, are you going to provoke a war between the two clans?"

He casually pressed it with a big hat.

He has a strange mentality now, he doesn't want to fight, he can see that the wolf king is trying to force him to fight.

There was a monk around, so he didn't bother to do anything, that blue wolf was very weak.

Cang Lan sneered: "The three-tailed demon fox tribe also belongs to the demon tribe's territory. If humans want to go there, they must come up with customs clearance certificates. This is the rule, and no one can violate it."

He will not pick up the bullshit that provoked a war between the two clans.

He was upset, and wanted to refute the face of the guy in front of him who beheaded the gold-swallowing gorilla and helped that vixen Xinyue regain his territory.

Zhang Wenfeng turned his head and said to the monk: "This guy often jumps into our human territory, like the wilderness and wasteland, Guizailing, he comes and goes as freely as in his own home, I have never seen him show the customs clearance document, monk, you How did you get rid of such brazen people?"

The monk scratched his bald head and said with a smile: "Of course it's reasonable, just fight hard and never give up an inch."

"Then trouble the monk to come forward, please!"

"Easy to say, easy to say."

The monk did his part to fly into the air, flew aggressively in front of a group of wolf demons, and shouted: "You have hair on your face, and a long face is great. It's too wide. Let's go to a friend's house to visit, what are you doing? Our a friend……"

Cang Lan was a little stunned. Is there a relationship between the length of the face and the width of the pipe?

The monk suddenly turned around and asked, "What's the name of our friend?"

"Xinyue!"

"Yes, Xinyue invited us to come, you should get out of the way quickly, don't meddle in other people's business."

The monk was so righteous that he almost poked his finger on the forehead of the sneering wolf king thirty feet away to teach him a lesson. He used to like to reason, eloquently and convincingly.

"Damn, you're a wild monk, you can't even call Xinyue's name, and you dare to pretend to be wild with me, so what if I don't get out of the way? You bite me, come on, I'll stand still!"

Cang Lan hit the mace in his hand, he wanted the opponent to strike first.

The monk laughed loudly and said: "This is what you asked for. Monk, I don't bite people, I only yell at people!"

Facing a group of green wolves barking strangely opposite, the monk opened his mouth and roared suddenly.

"Ouch..."

Earth-shattering, sound waves rolling.

Where the roar passed, the air fluctuated slightly like ripples in half a fan. The momentum was so great that Cang Lan's face, which was originally full of sneering, changed greatly.

He let out a roar, and his demon power exploded majesticly, trying to block the roar of the wild monk on the opposite side.

"Peng Peng Peng", like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, more than a dozen second-rank blue wolves rolled and spurted blood from their mouths, and a blood rain fell in the air.

Cang Lan persisted for three breaths, then was thrown into the air by the monk's fierce roar, unable to stand at all, in a panic.

Chapter 439 Pearls and jade are in front, tiles are difficult to be

"It's so fierce!"

The eyes of the donkey watching the opera below were as big as the wine glasses, shining brightly.

It has practiced the Vajra Lion's Roar taught by the monk, and is particularly impressed by the monk's roar. It can hear the six subtle ups and downs in what seems to be a long roar, which is exactly in response to the six-character mantra of the Shi family.

The words overlap, forming a wave of sound wave offensive that is higher than the other wave, and it can be repeated in the follow-up.

It was so excited that the Vajra Lion Roar could still be used like this. Currently, it could only roar out one mantra alone.

I also learned a powerful attack method, and I will use it together with its sonic explosion technique. I don't know how effective it will be?

The strong man with the wolf's head was blown away by the violent sound waves after only withstood the three-character mantra. The monk was so violent that he collapsed, and the donkey looked at the monk who claimed he couldn't fight with admiration.

The three Xiaojingmei, who were lying in the gap between the vines and watching the excitement, whispered, "The monk is so noisy!"

"That's right, it's louder than Lu Zijin."

"No, the monk is dealing with villains, the monk's skills are amazing!"

In fact, the power of the monk's King Kong lion roar is only aimed at the wolves in front, and the wolves in the back are not affected much, except for a little noise.

Cang Lan was blasted more than [-] feet away by the powerful and unreasonable sound wave attack, forcibly stopped her retreat, her heart and blood were surging, her whole body was full of monster power, and her mind was buzzing. He yawned casually.

He knew that he accidentally kicked the iron plate this time, and the monk is a real person who does not show his face, so he said a cruel sentence: "You wait, you dare to act wild in the Broken Moon Demon Forest, this matter will never end!"

Turn around and fly to the south quickly, the hero will not suffer the loss in front of him.

I just don't understand, how did the monk and the Taoist get mixed up?He also acted as a Taoist priest's thug in a high-profile manner, which is strange. Didn't it mean that the monk and the Taoist priest were at odds, and when they met, they had to fight for a win or lose?

Those wolf guards who were staggered, shaggy and injured hurriedly followed, not daring to fart.

The monk jumped and yelled: "Put your mother's stinky farts on, open your dog eyes and see clearly, is this the Broken Moon Demon Forest? Go, go, call more helpers to clarify the truth, the monk is waiting. "

Cang Lan was speechless, and he didn't dare to stop to humiliate himself when he met a monk who was aggressive and aggressive with foul language.

If the fist is not hard, how can you have the confidence to speak up?

The monk flew back to the ground, regained his friendly face, and boasted proudly: "The monk has no other skills, so it's okay to just 'quarrel' and reason. How about it, isn't it amazing?"

He really used "noisy", he quarreled a group of wolves with one mouth, and walked away in disgrace.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and complimented: "The master's 'noisy' skill is profound, unparalleled in the world, I admire Xiaodao!"

Speak good words and don't need him to spend a copper coin, he will come as soon as he opens his mouth.

The monk is so shameless and shameless, letting go of himself, just can be used as a reference for him.

Watching how other people walk the "out of the world" road at close range is one of the reasons why he did not refuse to go with the monks and travel to Chongzhou to explore the secrets of the blessed land.

Sooner or later, he will leave the world, and his path must be different from that of a monk. It is good to see more.

The monk is proud, the monk is sinister, and the monk is heroic. They are all the same person, and the "empty" has no appearance.

At the same time, there is a faint sadness in his heart, the monk's nature and Buddha's nature are intertwined and exposed, he will be born if he crosses the past, and he will die if he can't pass it. Plain as usual.

The monk shook his bald head and laughed. Daoist Zhang is knowledgeable about this, he can speak, and he can say good things. Now he needs to immerse himself in a special state to get over his heart. He acts crazy and understands in his heart. , Miao Zan, even the monks are embarrassed."

The donkey also rubbed the monk's shoulder to show his friendliness.

The three little ones flew out, chirping and boasting loudly, and offered a pot of honey water with hundreds of flowers to reward the monk for their hard work in arguing.

The monk was so happy that he couldn't find the north, so he "fabricated" a little story about the empress Luxi'er bravely going to the dangerous place.

It is better to be alone than to be happy, and the joy is harmonious.

After walking for a while, the monk glanced at the Taoist priest who was walking silently with slightly fluctuating thoughts, and he started to pick things up again, and said in a low voice: "Lu Xiner, do you want to go to the Great Liang Dynasty with the monk to find a place to live and work in peace? Tianshan There is an open space of a hundred miles near the temple, with mountains and water, the scenery is extremely beautiful, and it can be given to your Caomei clan to live in."

The donkey heard the monk brazenly gouging the wall face to face, and it snorted dissatisfiedly, warning the monk with ulterior motives not to go too far.

Lu Xin'er smiled and refused: "No, it's too far away."