Taoist chanting

"May I ask... what's the situation at the bottom of the water? It's not a leak in the pond, is it?"

From the southeast came a feeble inquiry from a world spirit.

The question is absurd and whimsical.

Based on various signs, they calculated that the waters should be able to last for about five years. How could there be such a change in advance?They want to grab the chance of life before the collapse of the blessed land, but they are not ready yet.

Of course, if the situation is critical, they don't care about any preparations, and they have to fight hard if they rush into battle.

This was also the first time that a world spirit spoke so politely.

Zhang Wenfeng replied indifferently and concisely: "I don't know!"

Knowing that, he would not tell the other party, and once again warned with his eyes, whoever dares to make trouble, be careful he draws his sword and kills anyone.

He can despise the eleven clusters of yellow sand and mist surrounding him with a big stab, and don't take them seriously, all because of the deterrent effect he has drawn his sword again and again, fighting life and death.

You can't talk politely with those cheap skins.

In the mist of yellow sand, Jie Ling was so angry that he didn't dare to express his obvious dissatisfaction.

They communicated with each other to discuss countermeasures, and strange things beyond their control appeared in the blessed land, which made them feel an unprecedented crisis.

Before their souls were forcibly extracted to suppress the nodes here, each of them had a fourth-order cultivation base, each with their own wisdom and insights. Unfortunately, as time went by, they experienced the ebb and flow of spiritual energy again and again, and their original souls, talents, memories, etc. were wiped out There is not much left, and violence breeds, turning into such a monster who is neither human nor ghost, almost acting on instinct.

There was nothing to come out of the discussion, so they could only wait helplessly on the edge.

You can't beat it again and again, and you can't beat anyone fiercely.

There is no good way except to wait for them. After all, we must see the results, otherwise how can we feel at ease?

The long wait seemed to be very tormenting. Some world spirits couldn't suppress their violent emotions, so they hurriedly left this place and ran to the yellow sandy land in the distance to set off the sky full of sand fog and sand dunes. They didn't dare to provoke the Taoist priests to draw their swords. After venting, they ran back and continued to wait. .

Zhang Wenfeng has been paying attention to the drop of the water level all the time. Seeing that for about half an hour, the fresh sand prints exposed on the island are more than five feet high. He feels that the mouth of the vortex is slowly converging, and the speed of the drop of the water level is slowing down. He feels a little relieved. tone.

Unless it was a last resort, he was unwilling to draw his sword against the water spirit charm hidden under the vortex.

It was a matter of his life whether he could go out, so he had to be cautious.

The world spirits who waited eagerly also discovered the new situation of the vortex, and there was another buzzing sound. If there were no Taoists who shocked the audience, they would have used their own methods to test the weirdness below the vortex.

They struggled to consume, and were able to break into the water and vitality.

Even if you don't stay for long, it's okay to take a shot or two.

Under the eyes of everyone, the vortex shrinks to the size of Zhang Xu, and a slowly rising emerald water column gushes out from the bottom, with beads splashing emerald green, and a seven or eight-year-old young novice in gray monk robes sits cross-legged in the middle.

The little monk held a bowl in his left hand, and there seemed to be water flowing in it. He quickly got up, and bowed to the Taoist priest in the air with one hand on his chest: "Little monk Xuanxiu, thank you Taoist priest for protecting the Dharma!"

Zhang Wenfeng had already retreated tens of feet away, level with the water column about five feet above the water surface, and bowed his hands in return: "It's a small effort, but it's worthless. Zhang Wenfeng has met Master Xuanxiu."

He also didn't expect that the water spirit would turn into a little novice monk when he transformed into a human form.

It was really beyond his expectation, the little monk still had a faint water essence charm that could not be subdued, he would not admit it wrong.

Then he thought of Monk Fayuan, that monk could know the opening time of the entrance and exit of Bishuitang Blessed Land, probably because he found the secret from the temple's books, knew that there was such a little Xuanxiu monk hidden under the water here, and deliberately said it as a chance, which attracted him to come forward. Come.

The little monk Xuanxiu saluted to the world spirits hidden in the mist of yellow sand looking around, and said in his mouth: "Thank you all for coming to watch the ceremony, please go back!"

He was very polite, if it wasn't for the third-order aura emanating from his body that couldn't be completely subdued, he would be like a little monk who is harmless to humans and animals and ignorant of worldly affairs.

The world spirits were relieved, it wasn't that the pond was leaking, the imminent crisis was resolved, and they dispersed in a mess.

They are too lazy to be polite with the little monk.

To make them wait in fear for half an hour, not to speak ill of each other, is already looking at the Taoist priest's face.

Zhang Wenfeng observed the young monk who suddenly appeared, he would not be fooled by his appearance.

Guessing that the other party is an old man more than 500 years ago, at least a monk with a cultivation level of [-]th level or above, knowing that he can't survive the ebb and flow of spiritual energy, and unwilling to take risks on Duxian Island or Dengtianxian Road, he ran into the blessed land of Bishuitang to hide.

Some kind of reincarnation-like secret technique was used, attached to the spirit of the water, awakened by his scriptures, similar to the "awakening spirit" of the reincarnation of a god, and then melted the soul of the spirit of the water, and merged into one.

This also explains why Shui Jingmei was able to advance to the third-order transformation in just a few years.

As for whether it is accurate or not, it is estimated that it is not bad, and he will not pry into other people's privacy, so he said softly:

"Master Xuanxiu, Mr. Zhang is abrupt, and I want to ask you a question."

"Zhang Daochang, please tell me."

The little monk smiled innocently, and was able to come back to life. Although the current situation is very difficult, and the blessed land is on the verge of collapse, he is in a very good mood, and everything he sees feels good.

What is the strength of character is nothing more than being exposed to wind and rain and being able to withstand the grind of the sky.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't go around the bush, and asked straight to the point, "Master Xuanxiu, you know the current situation of Bishuitang Blessed Land, can we get out of trouble? Please tell me the truth."

He kept a close eye on the little monk's every move in order to judge the authenticity of the little monk's words.

It was a matter of life and death, no matter how calm and pure his state of mind had been honed, it was still fluctuating at this time, and his mood was unstable.

The little monk smiled and said: "There is a way to get out of trouble."

Zhang Wenfeng's tense heartstrings immediately relaxed, there is a way, he smiled, and when he looked at the little monk, he only felt that his features were beautiful, no matter how he looked, he was pleasing to the eye.

Chapter 455 Finalize, beat

"but……"

Hearing what the little monk said, Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly said: "Master Xuanxiu, if you have any difficulties or troubles, please feel free to tell me, Zhang will do his best."

"There is indeed a difficulty. The little monk is weak and needs help from Daoist Zhang."

The little monk hadn't re-entered the temple to receive the precepts, the top of his head was shining brightly, and no ring scars were left. He said: "The little monk was protected by the blessed land, and he was able to survive the 500-year ebb and flow of spiritual energy, and was able to live this life again. Now that he is leaving, the little monk can't Seeing the many world spirits and ghosts remaining in the blessed land collapse and fall into the void with the blessed land, the little monk wants to cross them."

Zhang Wenfeng understands that monks of the Shi family talk about cause and effect, and that the young monk has obtained the cause of the blessed land, and he should repay the result appropriately. The other party can put forward such an unexpected condition, which greatly admires him, and asked: "How can the master need Zhang's help?" ?”

Even if the little monk needed the rain master's hydrolysis money in his hand, he gave it without hesitation.

"The little monk opens the door, and will keep the door running for a period of time, so that the world spirits and ghosts who are trapped in this place can enter the outside world along the door. The little monk needs to arrange a 'painting the ground as a prison' Buddha array in advance outside the door, and all the world spirits and ghosts entering the outside world The ghosts are trapped in the formation, and they are not allowed to escape and endanger the outside world, and then recite the scriptures to save them, or invite masters to find ways to send them to the realm of the underworld, so that they can be liberated and give them a chance to walk the path of reincarnation."

The little monk told him his plan by voice transmission, with clear eyes and a calm smile on his face.

Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands and said: "Master Zhai has a kind heart, what needs Zhang to do, please tell me. Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun!"

The little monk returned the salute with one hand, and no longer said politely: "I need to temporarily borrow three thousand spiritual energy stones from the Taoist priest for the formation. At that time, I will also ask the Taoist priest to protect the dharma to help calm the world spirits in the formation. A world spirit leading countless ghosts to attack the temporarily arranged Buddha formation, the little monk can't last long, let alone save them."

The world spirit who looked around outside the water area before was so obedient and did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pond.

Of course he could see that it was the Taoist priest's credit, and he wanted to use the Taoist priest's prestige to frighten the troublemakers at that time.

His plan needs an extremely strong backing to be carried out smoothly. If many Tier [-] world spirits break through the Buddha formation and flee in all directions, his crime will be even greater if he has no merit.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and agreed, "Good!"

Use your spiritual sense to count out a pile of spiritual energy stones in the receiving space, put them into a cloth bag, hold the cloth bag with mana, and slowly fly to the little monk Xuanxiu on the water column. He didn't say "you don't have to return it" politely In other words, it is related to the cause and effect of the little monk, he can't take credit, and the little monk can take the lead.

The little monk took the cloth bag, checked it for a while, and then put the bag into a plain white jade tablet hanging on his waist.

Holding the dark blue bowl in his left hand, the water mist was like birds and birds, and he thanked him, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and asked, "I don't know how Zhang Daochang came to the blessed land of Bishuitang? As far as I know, the secret of this blessed place is not unknown." The Taoist sect knows that it doesn't matter if the Taoist leader is inconvenient to say, after so many years, there may be some secret rumors."

In their time, Bishuitang Blessed Land was one of the experience places for monks of the Shi family.

Zhang Wenfeng had a good impression of the little monk in front of him, so he didn't hide it. He took out the brown wooden bead token given to him by the monk Fayuan from the holding space. He taught me how to enter the gate, saying that he would bestow luck on me, but he himself had to return to the temple because of urgent business."

The little monk certainly recognized the rosary with the atmosphere of a monk of the Buddhist family, and he could also see that it was left by a monk with a perfect third-level Buddha-nature. He smiled and said, "That's how it is."

After dispelling his doubts, he didn't continue to question the monk's heel, and said: "The young monk has just been promoted to the third rank, and he needs to cultivate in the clear water pond for three months. Please ask Daoist Zhang to wait a little longer."

"It should be, Master please!"

Zhang Wenfeng had no objection, so he stretched out his hand to please.

After communicating with the little monk, he let go of the burden in his heart, and three months was nothing to him.

Watching the little monk and the water column return to the water, Zhang Wenfeng slowly flew up into the sky.

As the water level below dropped, he noticed that the evil yang energy in the air was falling, and the speed was not fast. He estimated that the evil yang energy would fall to the top of the tallest tree near the island, and most of the plants on the four islands would die.

In the days that followed, he meditated, practiced swords, learned talismans, and drew pictures every day.

No longer going to practice sword underwater, just in the air or on the island, so as not to disturb the little monk Xuanxiu's hidden cultivation.

He studied several classics in the painting pavilion, and prepared to practice drawing "Guardian Rune Armor" to enhance his own protection. He found that he could not draw other Rune Paper Armor, Soul Armor Talisman, Death Armor Talisman, etc. , lacking the core soul-splitting technique, which belongs to the untold secret of the painting pavilion, so just practice a few, and don't be greedy for too many.

He has some captured third-order blank jade charms that can be used to refine guardian charms in the storage space.

Among the spoils he got at the beginning, he collected all the classics, books and talismans, including blank talisman paper, jade talismans, etc.

And most of the talismans refined by Bian Wuguo have been imprinted by sacrificial refining, and he has to wash them away little by little, otherwise they cannot be used.

In less than ten days, the big trees on the island showed signs of dying.

Zhang Wenfeng took out a water jade bottle, extracted the vitality and wood energy of the big trees on the four islands, and stored them in the jade bottle in case of need. Go, can't let a world spirit escape.

If he can't use it in the outside world, he can just return the essence of wood energy in the bottle to heaven and earth.

On this day, Zhang Wenfeng, who was practicing drawing talismans on the island, heard a strange cry from a distance:

"Little monk, come out and speak!"

"come out faster!"

He glanced with his divine sense, and found that there was a large area of ​​yellow sand and mist on the edge of the water in the east, he frowned slightly, put down the talisman pen, flew out of the island, and shouted: "Master Xuanxiu is retreating underwater, what are you waiting for? "

The yellow sand rolled back and exited Li Xu, and a voice said: "Master Dao, that monk is playing tricks, the speed of the water area falling every day is [-]% faster than before, please stop the little monk from messing around."

Zhang Wenfeng snorted coldly and said, "Understood, let's go down."

No fake color, but no words to stop the little monk.

Now that he has a Tier [-] young monk to help him, he is even less worried about world spirits instigating fights.

"It's not...he will kill us all by doing so, don't you care about it?"

Jie Ling, who was talking to him, was so angry that he almost jumped into a rage, so he held back his temper and said.

Zhang Wenfeng was expressionless: "Master Xuanxiu has his own measure. After he has stabilized his cultivation in the past two or three months, he will return to normal."

The plan he discussed with Xuanxiu would not be leaked to the world spirits, they didn't want to ask for trouble.

Jie Ling was still waiting for an explanation, but seeing the impatience in the eyes of the Taoist priest, he quickly shut up and retreated with the other world spirits. Out of breath.

This shit day can't be passed!

The stinky Taoist priests are becoming more and more arrogant and domineering, they are unreasonable, they are not a thing!

Zhang Wenfeng didn't care about the thoughts of the world spirits. When he found an opportunity, he beat those guys. There was no way to be polite. He continued to return and practiced drawing runes on the blank rice paper.

The mood is comfortable and the time passes easily.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the agreed three-month period. Zhang Wenfeng successfully drew two "Guardian Talisman Armor" jade talismans, which wasted a lot of materials. Bigger.

It's a pity that he only had three blank running water talisman papers left, and he failed to draw a landscape moving talisman.

There are some regrets.

Nothing is perfect, he has already prepared, only owes the east wind.

Chapter 456 Blame You For Knowing Too Much

Most of the trees on the four small islands are dead, and the green leaves are sparse. There are only a few water birds that used to circle and sing, listlessly hiding in the shade of the trees.

The entire Fudi was as hot as fire, and the scenery a little further away was distorted by transpiration.

Xuanxiu was sitting in the green shade under the forest, his breath had stabilized, he didn't know where to put the alms bowl in his hand, his body exuded light water to moisten and cool, dispelling the heat nearby, he had been out of the seclusion for three days, and he often came from Fly underwater to the island and sit with Zhang Daochang to drink tea, chat, and discuss and improve the follow-up plan.

"The essence of water transportation bred in Bishuitang, five of them were resuscitated and turned into water spirits. Four of them were defeated and swallowed by the water demon who took the lead. He escaped the catastrophe and fought wits and bravery with the water demon and hid for these years."

The little monk talked about the past, with a slightly emotional expression on his face, and said: "That water demon was killed by you, and I collected and swallowed the essence of demon power left by it. The 'Rain Master Hydrolysis' coin was also arranged by me back then. Means, I need to use Rain Master to dissociate the money to open the portal of the blessed land this time, so you can lend me the money for now, and I will return it to you after the external affairs are over."

Zhang Wenfeng took out the green and black coin from his pocket, handed it to the young monk opposite, and said with a smile, "I will return it to Zhao, and I will return it to you."

The little monk held the coin with his right hand, and shook his head lightly: "I borrow it once, and return it when I use it up."

Seeing that the little monk did not agree to ask for coins, Zhang Wenfeng had no choice but to let him go, and said after deliberation: "Zhang has a secret method, which can open temporary ghost gates, and maybe he can cooperate with your formation, master, to draw all the world spirits and ghosts who are introduced into the net, all of them." Enter the realm of the underworld, so that there will be no fish that slip through the net."

He didn't want to grab merit, he was worried that so many world spirits poured into the formation, jumping over the wall desperately, he couldn't suppress it for a while, if he broke through the Buddha formation, he didn't care, Xuanxiu who needed to repay the karma would be passively troubled.

He also thought twice before making this proposal.

Xuanxiu was very interested and asked. When the two were talking, a soundproof barrier was set up nearby, so they didn't worry about being overheard by the world spirits outside.

Having a general understanding of the function of the ghost gate, Xuanxiu readily agreed, and chatted about some cooperation details, and the two sat cross-legged in the woods and meditated to recuperate their spirits.