Taoist chanting

After the man went out, Cen Sanlin called Wei Jingjie and the others to the side, Transsion explained some rules to Wei Jingjie, and after about half a quarter of an hour, he led them out again.

"I'm coming."

"Don't dawdle, finish the show quickly and earn some stones for medicine."

"Old Tong, that kid is a big gunner, be careful not to capsize in his mother's gutter."

"Ah bah bah, what if you can't speak and close your bird's beak, and use a gun? It's not a fire stick if you get close, it can do nothing."

"Don't make noise, let's go, all go to the arena."

The street was as noisy as a vegetable market, and many people flocked to the square on the right of Xiya Building, which is the largest fighting platform in Dingxi City.

Shi Nanguan was speechless, and said in a low voice: "My dear, are they not doing business? They are idle, gathering crowds to watch the fun, and the generals in the city don't care?"

Cen Sanlin explained with a smile: "A few days ago, we had a hard fight with Changxi City opposite, and both sides stopped. The city is very idle these days, and few people go out to patrol the border. Those guys have A few extra money, you just happened to catch up."

There are three military cities on the border between Da'an and the Great Liang Dynasty, namely Dingxi City, Zhenliang City and Beiwei City. They used to be garrisoned by garrison troops. Now, in addition to the regular [-] troops and tens of thousands of border laborers, these few More and more monks were sent to the three cities every year.

In the county towns and county-level Daolu branches under the jurisdiction of various states, there are many monks who are stuck in the bottleneck of Huaqi Realm, relying on the meager monthly salary of spiritual stones, which is not enough for them to take medicine, so they come to the border towns to earn credit and sharpen along the way. state of mind.

After a long time, some who broke through to the gradual decline stayed and became formal army monks, and gradually formed a scale. Compared with ordinary soldiers, they were much freer.

Wei Jingjie and the middle-aged man named Tong Man jumped onto the five-foot tattered low platform.

The distance between the two was more than ten feet, and the entire fighting platform was only twenty feet in size. There was no notary, no rules to preach, only a group of noisy gamblers shouting "Fight, fight!"

Wei Jingjie held the gun with one hand and pointed down, saying, "Please!"

Tong Man had already drawn his sword and rushed forward. After three steps, he stepped on his foot. There was a loud "boom", dust was raised, gravel flew, and his whole body was like a big bird flying towards his opponent, attracting scolding from the spectators.

"Damn it, you made another dirty trick and almost hit Lao Tzu."

"I'll call him Dog Day's repairing platform later."

Wei Jingjie suddenly felt his body sink, it was a gravity technique, he twisted the butt of the gun with one hand and shook it.

The tip of the gun sprang up like a spirit snake with a sound of "Zeng", and turned into a cold shadow of the spear several feet in size, violently stabbing the man who was killed in the air, and the spell interference had no effect on him.

A few years ago, Tu Hufa set up a gravity circle, which was specially used for them to practice spears, swords and boxing.

He was able to break through to the "fitting" gun state last year, which is not unrelated to the practice of guns in the formation and the gravity exerted on his body.

His delay in advancing to the late stage of the Gradient Realm is also related to the fact that he spent a lot of time and energy honing his spear skills.

In addition to the Zhongping spear, he also learned other marksmanship, and incorporated the Guanzhu's one-style swordsmanship into it.

Although the man flying up in the air was not panicked, he swung his sword like a jingle, and he flew back with his strength, and threw his left hand downward. Rising, breaking up the talisman spell in the blink of an eye.

The tip of Xueliang's gun shot out from the shadow of the gun, and it went forward without hesitation, killing the fleeing man in a serpentine shape.

Wei Jingjie is a rare fashion, his short burst of speed is quite terrifying.

Seizing the opportunity was even more painful, forcing the man who was unable to retreat in the air to slash with his sword. He twisted his wrist slightly, and the gun went like a rainbow, and brushed subtly along the angle of the opponent's slashing, "Chi Cha", Stabbed the man's right shoulder.

Brilliant brilliance erupted from that man's body, he screamed "Wah-wah" and flew upside down seven or eight feet, smashing into the crowd of people in the audience.

There was shouting and beating below, it was the monk who lost the bet.

Those who won laughed.

So many people opened not only one game, but also many of them, and several of them were in the dealership.

Cen Sanlin sighed to the little fat man beside him: "The younger generation is awesome, he has learned your master's style of 'immortal guiding the way', amazing!"

The fairy guides the way with a long spear to make flat stabs, and can give full play to the advantages of long weapons. Tong Man's loss is not wronged under his carelessness.

Tong Man didn't hit anyone, he flipped and flew into the air again, rubbing his shoulders, he had the means to save his life, but he was not injured and saw blood, but he was annoyed that he still underestimated his opponent, he took out a small bag and threw it to the Wei Jingjie.

There is nothing shameful in willing to bet and admit defeat.

Immediately, he was attacked by those guys who had lost the spirit stone, beat and scolded him so much that he fled away.

Cen Sanlin made a lot of money, smiled from ear to ear, and led a few people to a place where there were few people, and said via voice transmission: "When Daning comes to share the spoils, you also have a share, just take it, don't be polite."

Shi Nanguan smiled: "Cen Daoist is very interesting, we will treat you later!"

He kind of likes this messy place.

Yan Jing, who was wary of those men bumping into her for profit, suddenly met a pair of familiar eyes, and smiled at her in the crowd, a look of surprise appeared on her face, the man shook her head slightly at her, and disappeared in the crowd after a voice transmission .

"Quiet, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's nothing, let's go, be careful of them crowding around."

"Dare, I chopped off their dirty paws."

Zhang Wenfeng flew across the Yaoxi River in the south, and found a remote Qianyan Mountain Village on the border of Xiahe County.

Too much time has passed, he only remembered the name of the place where his sister married far away, and he forgot who he married, and after a circle in the air, he flew to a nearby town ten miles away, landed on the ground, and walked slowly. Go into the town hall in the middle of the humble town.

Seeing Xiangqi, he showed a less scary ID card and asked the town office to help find out if there was a woman named "Zhang Sanya" in Qianyanshan Village, who might have been dead for more than ten years.

The villagers agreed repeatedly, and sent three wanderers to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to check the thick volumes.

Zhang Wenfeng drank tea in the main room, and "watched" Xiangqi write a finger-wide note in the backyard and let a carrier pigeon fly away.

He didn't say anything, and he didn't care about wasting some more time, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

After waiting for more than two quarters of an hour, three monks flew down from the sky and came straight to the main room.

One face to face, one of the monks hurriedly clasped his fists in salute: "Xiahe County Law Enforcement Guard Cao He pays his respects to Mr. Zhang, if you need my assistance with the case, please do not hesitate to order!"

The other two were unaware of the cultivation base of the Taoist priest who stood up, and followed suit.

Zhang Wenfeng saw that the law enforcement guard looked familiar. It should be one of the law enforcement guards he used to handle in Baihuling. Now that his cultivation base has also been promoted to the fading state, he smiled back and said, "Please and Xiang Qi." Say hello and let them cooperate with me to check things, and don't bother you with other things."

"Yes, my lord, please wait a moment."

The three of them withdrew, and the other two inquired through sound transmission that the adult who didn't show his identity was who the hell was it?

Cao He transmitted a few words: "Xianling Guan, Zhang Guanzhu."

"hiss……"

They are famous and famous, and there is no problem between the two of them.

After saying hello to Xiangqi, the three resigned and left very sensibly.

Zhang Guan's main business is big eucalyptus, where can they get acupuncture points?

Chapter 498 Two feet retribution, meeting at the teahouse

Zhang Wenfeng stared blankly at a yellowed dossier. He read a few short lines for a while.

After a while, he closed the file and handed it back to the villager who was sitting on the opposite half of his buttocks with a smile on his face. Zhang Wenfeng said: "Please send a tourer who is familiar with Qianyanshan Village to follow me to do a case."

"Yes, yes, my lord, please wait a moment."

Xiang Qi got up quickly, and whispered a few words to a [-]-year-old wanderer who was guarding the door.

Before leaving the town office, Zhang Wenfeng casually said, "Don't spread this matter to the outside world. Anyone who knows should keep their mouths shut."

"Understood, understood, my lord, please rest assured, not a single word will be passed on."

Xiangqi bowed and watched the unknown adult go away, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, there were a lot of adults, so he didn't blame him. Alas, it's difficult for them to do things.

On the mountain road, Yangchang Xiaodaoqi District, winding around, it took half an hour to arrive at Qianyanshan Village.

After getting the order, Youjiao went to the village to find the village head and Lizheng to find out what happened to the daughter-in-law of Shang Baoxi’s family who died of illness 12 years ago. The old fox dug out the truth of the matter.

As for whether Shang Baoxi's family is involved in a major event, that's none of his business.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't go to the closed mountain village. He walked into the forest and stood behind a big tree. He disappeared without a trace. Since he met his sister's reincarnated soul in the vast crowd, how could he feel at ease if he didn't do something? ?

The sun was about to set, and there was smoke from birds in the village.

Chickens and dogs hear each other, and the sound of women calling for children to go home is heard from one end of the village to the other.

Zhang Wenfeng silently listened to the gossip between You Yu and the village chief, with words circling around, mixed threats and other low-level people's ways of doing things, and slowly heard the idea.

An old-fashioned story about a wicked mother-in-law oppressing and abusing her daughter-in-law. The family is so vicious that no one in the village can stand it.

In the middle of winter, the skinny daughter-in-law who had endured five years of hard work dragged her weak and sick body up the mountain to cut firewood, and the icy road rolled down the hillside steeply, dying silently, lighter than the firewood.

After it got dark for a long time, You Yan carefully wiped off the grease from the corners of his mouth, and returned to the trail outside the village.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't ask Yougu to repeat the tragic story again, took out a ten tael silver ticket, said "hard work" to Youku, and sent Youku, who was rubbing his hands to pick it up but didn't dare, took the silver ticket and went back to the village for a night.

"Don't worry, my lord, they don't dare to talk nonsense, the villain will leave!"

You Yao held the bank note with awe in his heart.

This lord has great powers, and he listened to all the conversations he had with the village head and Li Zheng.

The scene where he and the village chief wandered around the solitary grave fell into the eyes of the grown-ups. Fortunately, he didn't steal or cheat, and he didn't complain behind his back. When he went back, he had to beat the two old guys and shut up if he didn't want to get into trouble. tight.

Zhang Wenfeng strolled through the back hills, and stayed for a while in front of the lone grave that was overgrown with weeds and almost flattened.

The person has already been reincarnated after death, and there is no anger or sadness in his heart, only pity for his sister who passed through misery in the world in her previous life.

Leaving a sigh, he flew up, and when he fell again, he came to a dilapidated stone-walled yard in the village, walking slowly, there was no oil lamp in the house, and occasionally coughed twice.

Walking to the east kitchen, Zhang Wenfeng stepped on it indifferently, making a shallow depression on the ground at the door.

This kick is retribution for that evil mother-in-law. From now on, she will be plagued by various diseases, and life is better than death.

Some Maoshan tricks learned in the previous life, plus he can use his spiritual eyes to "see Qi", the good ones may not work, but the bad ones are definitely not a problem.

Walking in front of the chai gate, draw a horizontal line with your foot on the ground to cut off the family's already meager fortune.

Poor and sick, take your time.

The evil karma he did on his own initiative, he bears it with his own strength, even if there is a loss, he has no regrets.

The cheerful voice of "Dear, Dier" seemed to echo in my ears, it was a distant memory.

He jumped into the air and headed northwest.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhang Wenfeng appeared near Baihu Ridge surrounded by formations. Looking at the lush hills in the distance, he said with a smile, "Lvxin'er, Lvchan'er, are you still hiding? Open the door quickly."

There are some formation ripples in the air.

A few fairies appeared, including Lu Chan'er and Hua Fenglan in a pink dress, dancing gracefully to welcome the arrival of the venerable master, and shouting: "My lord, it's not a coincidence that you came, my sister came back a few days ago and went to retreat. "

"Oh, then I won't go in."

"That can't be done... Guanzhu, you are making fun of others."

Luchan'er landed on the temple master's shoulder, and said with a smile, "I've been looking forward to your coming for a long time, Baihuling has changed a lot now, all the dead places have come back to life, except that the place is a little smaller, but it's enough, with a radius of more than [-] miles. , if we spend more time, we can take care of another Grass Ridge."

Xiaojingmei chirped, quacked, invited the temple master into the territory, and flew up the mountain.

Tu Kun helped them set up the large mountain gate formation in this area, and they added a lot of water and wood formations.

It took almost three years to turn this barren mountain into a half blessed land with the secret method of vegetation.

Walking around the Baihu Ridge, which is full of wood energy and full of aura, you can see green jade like jade and flowers blooming like brocade, and there are delicate little spirits flying beside you. The smoke cleared.

"I'll go and see that elm tree, it's grown so tall."

Zhang Wenfeng landed on the west hillside, where there are more than ten elm trees, big and small, among which the green leaves of the tallest elm tree are turning, making a "rustling" sound of shaking leaves towards humans.

"So spiritual?"

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and cast the "Nursing Vitality Mantra", releasing a green mist to let the elm trees enjoy the nourishment of wood energy and vitality.

After staying in Baihuling for half a day, please move Hua Fenglan and another green weaver, Jingmei, to accompany him to Xianling Temple as guests.

Lu Chan'er couldn't leave, she wanted to protect the law for her sister.

In a blink of an eye, it had been more than ten days since the five of Wei Jingjie and one donkey arrived in Dingxi City. They had already changed out of their Taoist robes and put on neat, unidentifiable clothes.

Shi Nanguan and Tie Jinlin went out almost every day, hanging around teahouses and wine shops, listening to some gossip.

Wei Jingjie occasionally went out with Yan Jing and Shang Qingyun to get familiar with the situation here.

Most of the border towns are run-down Taoist monks with incomplete inheritance, and they don’t pay much attention to finding jobs in the local Daolu branch. After hearing the news, they call their friends to come to seek a living. After several years of battlefield baptism, they still survive Most of them have advanced to the Fading Realm, and they have also become soldiers who don't want to go back.

Over the past few years, the major sects have sent disciples to come here for training.

The border town has become a place where fish and dragons mix together.

After a few days, Monk Yan Jing and Qingyun were able to go out alone. Their cultivation was strong enough, and they had no shortage of talismans and body protection tools. It's not a big deal for your old oily son.

After all, it is a border town, and there are visiting monks and rules governing it, so I dare not make any big moves.