Taoist chanting

In the dead of night, Xuanxiu got up, took out his alms bowl and the ancient coin from his sleeve, and walked to the edge of the island.

Muttering words in his mouth, walking slowly under his feet, the alms bowl in his hand exudes a misty sapphire blue brilliance, which is very conspicuous in the dark night, there seems to be a slight splashing sound from the tide in the alms bowl, waves burst, and mist is dense.

The aura in the air was pulled, slowly forming a swirling airflow.

The water surface more than twenty feet below reacted immediately, and the water mist suddenly rose with the ripples on the water surface, forming a strange scene of white air hanging upside down like a dragon absorbing water.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of the world spirits that were active at night outside the water area, and they all paid attention to the small island.

They don't know what kind of mystery is that stinky Taoist priest and little monk playing?

With that nasty Taoist priest around, they didn't dare to approach from the air, so they could only stare blankly.

White mist filled the air, and a white light formed in the night sky lingered around the door. Seeing the little monk saluting with one hand, smiling and disappearing into the door with the Taoist priest, they suddenly reacted.

That's the way out!

The little monk opened a portal to the outside world!

All the world spirits screamed with excitement, wrapped in the mist of yellow sand, and flew from the air to the light gate on the edge of the small island. The trees on the island, they couldn't make up their minds for a while.

To enter or not to enter?

Those two guys who have left, will they kindly leave a doorway for them?

The two sides didn't have any friendship at all, and they fought life and death in the past. They fought many life-and-death fights, and they knew the outside world that the door led to without thinking about it. Taoist priests and young monks were waiting to plot against them.

"I don't care, I'll fight, I'm going to go in and try it out, I'm waiting to die in this wretched place."

"Idiot, if you want to enter together, the chances will be a little higher."

"Wait, let the little ones go first, let's get in the middle and take advantage of the chaos, and whether we can get away at that time, each has its own destiny."

"Yes, yes, brother Ming has the right idea, let's do it this way, we have to hurry up, time waits for no one, don't come again when the opportunity is never lost!"

In just a short moment, the eleven world spirits discussed and reached a decision noisily.

Roaring loudly, he ordered the ghosts who followed them to rush into the portal, calling for his subordinates in the distance to gather here.

They exude evil and cold aura, creating an environment suitable for ghosts to stay, urging groups of ghosts to rush into the door loudly, and the howls of ghosts and wolves are extremely noisy.

On the other side of the gateway is a snow-capped mountain range.

There was heavy snow in the night sky, and the cold wind howled.

The first time Xuanxiu walked out of the gate, the demon consciousness glanced at the surrounding area for several miles. This place is remote and desolate.

He quickly sprinkled out the spiritual energy stones with runes drawn one by one. The technique was extremely fast. The spiritual energy stones flying in the air fell into the snow in an orderly manner, silently falling into the ground for several feet. Born, closed in the air.

He threw spiritual energy stones layer by layer to the outside, expanding the "painting the ground as a prison" formation outwards, and wanted to arrange the place as firmly as an iron bucket.

Zhang Wenfeng was vigilant with the sword in his right hand, staring closely at the sky above the slope.

The two had discussed that even if the world spirits realized that the portal was leading to the outside world, they would be suspicious and confused for a while, fearing that they would plot an attack from outside, and no one would be the first to rush in, so that they could buy some time to set up the formation.

Zhang Wenfeng was in charge of intercepting the world spirits that broke in ahead of time, and after the little monk's magic circle was completed, he drew a temporary ghost gate at the location designated by Xuanxiu.

The little monk quickly arranged the third layer of formations, and groups of dark ghosts suddenly surged out of the air, and the surrounding area was very cold.

The long sword in Zhang Wenfeng's hand flowed with blue light, and his momentum was fierce. He didn't make a move. These little people were not worth his shot to intercept. The little monk waved his sleeves, and the three layers of mist filled the air flowed quickly.

How dare the ghosts rush into the ferocious Taoist priests, they scattered in several directions.

Fueled by the cold wind, the mist swirled and the snow danced wildly. All the escaped ghosts fell into the formation and ran around like headless chickens.

"coming!"

Zhang Wenfeng said suddenly, watching several clusters of yellow sand mist squeeze out from the portal.

"Back to the left!"

Xuanxiu greeted him, his formation was completed, and he threw the blue-black ancient coin into the formation and hung it in the air, acting as a temporary formation eye for the Buddha formation, with a trace of relief on his face.

Zhang Wenfeng disappeared into the fog of the formation, he noticed that the formation Xuanxiu had arranged in a hurry was quite powerful, as expected of a person more than 500 years ago, methodical and calm.

"Zhang Daochang, here!"

The mist parted on both sides, slightly out of the way.

Zhang Wenfeng followed Xuanxiu's guidance, and quickly came to Xuanxiu's side, and praised: "Master, you are so skillful!"

He has already seen that as long as Xuanxiu is arranged in an formation, it will be difficult for the mob of world spirits who barge in to form a joint force to attack the formation. Until he shot to suppress.

The little monk asked him for help, just in case.

"The Taoist priest is polite!"

Xuanxiu smiled and said, "Please draw ghost gates here, and I will guide them one by one, and send them to the realm of the underworld to fulfill your wish."

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out the index finger of his left hand, revealing the dark energy ring, and with a single swipe, the square, deep lake ghost gate was suspended in the mist, which was not very conspicuous.

Xuanxiu looked at the ghost gate, with a strange look in his eyes, and sent a spiritual energy stone to Guanzhu Zhang with magic power, and said: "Master Dao, take this array with you, please come here, wait There may be world spirits that need you to intercept."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Zhang Wenfeng followed Xuanxiu to a certain place in the mist, and he could hear ghosts crying and howling from near to far away, and occasionally the roaring and filial piety of world spirits, and was immediately submerged by the tide, the formation shook violently, he held the sword Be alert, ready to strike at any time.

As time passed, the movement in the formation gradually subsided.

The fog is vast, only the cold wind and heavy snow remain.

In his heart, he admired Monk Xuanxiu's ability greatly, and it was rare to have a compassionate heart, a great virtuous monk, a role model for our generation.

For about two quarters of an hour, he couldn't hear the ghost screams and noises coming from the formation at all. He noticed that the ghost gate he had drawn collapsed, so he called out: "Master Xuanxiu, what's the matter?"

"Daozhang Zhang, the temporary ghost gate you opened is very useful, and the monk has already sent most of them to the underworld."

Xuanxiu's clear and clear child's voice came from the mist, full of joy.

It's just that there is something in the words, is there still a small part left?

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wenfeng noticed that the Spiritual Qi Stone he was carrying in his cuff suddenly burst, and a trace of water vapor splashed and stained his body, forming a strange spell that imprisoned half of his body, and his robe was quickly covered. A thin layer of dark blue ice crystals on top.

His heart sank, he knew people and faces but didn't know his heart, and after cleaning up all the world spirits and ghosts, Xuan Xiu, who had the demeanor of an eminent monk, was going to be against him.

He didn't panic, and his trump card was something that a young monk who hadn't dealt with several times could figure it out?

"Master Xuanxiu, what do you mean?"

"Daozhang, it's only because you know too much, don't blame Xuanxiu for being cruel!"

Chapter 457

Blame him for knowing too much?Xuanxiu's words are so strange?

In times of crisis, he wouldn't talk too much nonsense with the little monk, and it wasn't even now.

At the same time, he silently recited the Taoist scriptures in his heart, touched the scriptures of the ancient scroll, and an invisible golden light rushed over his body, washing away the strange spell that the little monk used to plot against him with the help of the spirit stone in the blink of an eye.

That kind of icy cold liquid can delay the use of vitality in his body, but it can't limit him for a long time.

Furthermore, his cultivation level is higher than that of the little monk, Xuanxiu's move is just to grab the first move, to gain time to count breaths, so as to launch a more powerful killing array, and easily win this calculated victory.

It's just that Xuanxiu didn't expect that when the Taoist priest caught in the formation spoke, he effortlessly undid the spell of "Binding Water and Condensing Essence" that he had planned so hard, and he was taken aback.

"How...how is that possible?"

Suddenly there were countless blue light spots in the mist, shooting out from around Zhang Wenfeng's body.

"Jiujiu" piercing the air disturbed the fog.

The endless green wood thorns shot randomly like arrows, and the attack power of each wooden thorn was impressive.

Xuanxiu had no choice but to split his mind to defuse the green wood thorn attack that appeared out of thin air, fearing that such a large-scale and scattered attack would make the Taoist find weak holes in the trap he had arranged with the spirit stone.

He didn't expect that the Taoist priest's use of spells was so strong that he was able to use wood magic supernatural powers. He used to only think that the Taoist priest was a swordsman, and he didn't bother to practice spells.

You underestimated the enemy, you shouldn't use such a small trick, you just wasted the opportunity.

Zhang Wenfeng successively activated the magical powers of "Hundred Turns, Thousand Returns Curse" and "Blue Light Reflection Curse", immersed in a state of tranquility, with a cold face, betrayed by the little monk, he had no anger.

According to his usual attitude, he should be as ruthless to the enemy as the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, just kill them.

He doesn't have time to be angry, and it doesn't deserve it!

While thinking about it, I took out the jade bottle containing the vitality and essence of the wood energy of the trees from the storage space, opened the lid and sprinkled it around.

The green liquid turned into mist and mixed into the white mist, drifting with the strong wind.

He stomped his feet on top of a snow-covered treetop standing under his feet, and shouted: "Get up!"

Using the essence of wood energy as nourishment, he performed the Giant Tree Illusory Life Technique, and the miscellaneous trees under his feet grew wildly, rising from the ground, and the nearby trees within more than ten feet grew taller, forming a guard for Zhang Wenfeng who had slipped into the middle of the trunk.

The vitality of the trees was stimulated, and the wood qi flourished. As he continued to pour the essence of wood qi in the bottle, other trees on the hillside more than ten feet away followed suit. The dead grass and half-dead shrubs and vines all regained their vitality and thrived .

In a short period of time, a verdant forest was created in the array arranged by Xuanxiu.

Using wood to block the water seriously weakens the room for maneuver of the nearby water mist.

"Daozhang Zhang is really capable, why don't we make peace and go our separate ways."

The innocent childish voice of the little monk came from the sky to propose.

Those green wood thorns that shot indiscriminately have disappeared.

The trees and woods are filled with green mist, driving away and enclosing the water vapor and white mist, blocking the formation of this place, the cold wind does not enter, and even the snowflakes from the sky cannot fall. Zhang Wenfeng has already covered himself with wood qi, and cast the wood qi Invisibility, put the cap on the bottle, put the bottle with a mouthful of green liquid in the storage space, and hide it well.

He was lightly sticking to the big tree trunk that was born with the wood method, and he would not believe a word of Xuanxiu's proposal.

Fighting to the death, where is there room for peace?

It was just a way to delay time and find his trace.

Wouldn't it be better for the other party to trap him in the formation and escape quietly?To make peace without further ado is tantamount to taking off your pants and farting.

It took him more than two months to collect all the vital essence of the dying trees on the four small islands in the blessed land of Bishuitang, but he did not expect it to be of great use at this time.

"Xuanxiu, back then you fled from the outside world into the blessed land of Bishuitang. You violated the laws of the Shi family and were not tolerated by the Shi family. You were afraid that if you came out this time, I would expose your identity and attract the Shi family to hunt you down, so you wanted to plot against me." Me, right or wrong?"

Zhang Wenfeng temporarily had a shelter, and used his spiritual sense to detect the waves of white mist outside the forest.

He was waiting for the right moment to break out.

After a lot of trouble, the little monk who was reincarnated and revived needs time to grow up, and he offended the Shi family before, so killing him became a logical reason. It is not difficult to guess, and he can also get the storage space and Treasures kill two birds with one stone.

No wonder the little monk hypocritically didn't want the rain master's water solution money presented by him, because the little monk had long regarded all the items on his body as belongings in his pocket, and he didn't need to give them away.

"Zhang Daochang, you are so smart, I can only do my best to save you."

Xuanxiu held the alms bowl exuding sapphire blue brilliance in her hand, and there was no surprise on her small face, so what if the Taoist priest guessed part of the truth?

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the trees on the outskirts of the forest. Under the impact of the white mist, they made a "kacha" sound, and some of them broke. If you can't escape, let's capture it."

The light of the sword in his hand was restrained, and it was not yet time to attack.

With his left hand, he took out a seized Soul Armor Talisman. He had already spent time cleaning off the imprint on it. After activating it, he threw it out. The thick jade talisman turned into a black shadow, which appeared on the edge of the forest in the blink of an eye, and fired in one direction. attack.

A streak of black light exploded in the white mist.

He didn't hesitate to use the soul power of the soul warrior, watching the erratic black shadow rush left and right at the edge of the white mist, before the white mist swirled around, the black shadow shrank back into the woods under his control, and soon appeared again In the other direction of the forest, he launched an attack on the white mist formation. He wanted to find out the weakness of the formation and attract Xuanxiu's attention.

The Soul Armor was extremely fast, attacking everywhere, disrupting Xuanxiu's encirclement plan.

He believed that the fighting movement caused here would attract the attention of nearby monks, and if it dragged on for a long time, it would be a good thing for him, and it would be a pressure for Xuanxiu.

Xuanxiu stood on the top of the hillside, staring at the elusive shadow with a calm expression, and poured down the bowl in her hand.

With the sound of rumbling water, a thin line of water poured from the sky, and when it came into contact with the white mist, it turned into a rolling flood, rushing towards the newly grown dense forest on the hillside.

Fighting wits and fighting skills, will he be afraid of a junior who is more than 500 years from now?

The little guy just took advantage of a few tricks by surprise to get the upper hand from his calculations, and temporarily opened up a small area in the middle of the trapped formation he arranged, but the general trend was on his side.

He used the clear water contained in the landscape bowl to turn the entire trapped formation into a water formation.

See how that little guy responds?

It would take at most one more word, he would use a puddle of clear water to drown the Taoist priest who uttered wild words, and then he would escape calmly.

Great kindness is like hatred, and there is no way to repay it. Of course, it is to kill the Taoist priests to end the cause and effect.

He is no longer a monk accompanied by the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns in the temple, and he no longer practiced Buddhism.

So would he care about the karma of the Shi family?

With the help of Taoist priests, he retained three of the third-order world spirits that were brought from the blessed land of Bishuitang to the outside world, and they will be of great use in refining them in the future.