Taoist chanting

Da Tianshi had a look of anger on his face, and said: "I invite Master Fa Yuan and Da Qiang two fellow Taoists to come."

The summons was sent out, and the three of them arrived soon. After seeing the terrifying number of living souls in the bottle, they were all angry. Monk Fayuan folded his palms together and recited scriptures silently.

Everyone discussed a few words, such a number of living souls must open the Dharma altar to save, Zhou Fushi looked at Zhang Guanzhu, and said: "The souls of all living beings can be saved from bad luck, all because of Zhang Daochang's rescue, I invite Zhang Daochang to preside over the ritual!"

Zhang Wenfeng accepted Zhou Guanshi's kind intentions, but he didn't mean to give in. He cupped his hands and said, "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders. It's better to open the altar sooner rather than later, so it's going on at midnight tonight. Please arrange 36 people from Zhou Guanshi The Taoist cooperates."

The tragedy that happened in the Dayi territory, of course, had to be done by Taoist priests, not monks.

The matter was settled, Zhang Wenfeng left two bottles and returned to the guest house. In order to show that he attached importance to the ritual, he took a bath and changed his clothes. Jian came to the branch of the Taoist Palace, and an octagonal three-story altar was erected in a remote open space.

Dharma instruments are arranged layer by layer, and white candles stand like a forest.

Zhang Wenfeng climbed up the steps to the altar, and 36 Taoist priests stood standing below them and saluted with strict rules.

Lighting the soul-inducing incense and reciting the scriptures of transcendence to rhyme, the Taoist priests flicked all the candles with their fingers, stepped on the stage, and slowly turned around the altar.

Zhang Wenfeng put the incense into the stove, hurriedly passed the offerings on the altar, and unsealed the black bottle with a wave of his sleeve.

Two streams of black air gushed out, and faint cries, howls, and roars intertwined in the air.

Countless living souls are at a loss, following the invisible vortex formed by the scriptures and drifting with the current, even under the practices of Taoist priests, they cannot escape that space.

Zhang Wenfeng pinched the beads with his left hand, stretched out his right hand to greet him gracefully, and silently recited scriptures for salvation.

With the help of the flow beads, he can control the range and direction of the effect of thought power. With the addition of his thought power, the noisy living souls quickly quiet down, they are comforted and washed by the unusual, and the hostility slowly dissipates.

Most of the people watching the Fa from a distance nodded secretly, and experts stretched out their hands to know if there was one.

Zhang Guanzhu is not only superior in combat power, but also proficient in the technique of transcendence, and has profound recitation skills. No wonder he didn't shirk from being the host of the event. He is capable of doing this and will do his best.

Zhou Fushi took a few glances at the Liuzhu pinched in Guanzhu Zhang's hand, which is an ordinary magic weapon, but he didn't find any difference.

In his heart, he admired Guanzhu Zhang's scripture skills. It is worthy of being inherited from the lineage of Lingbao Temple. The origin of the wood is precisely a senior expert from Lingbao Temple who went to support Da'an back then.

With this origin, it is not an outsider.

Zhang Wenfeng presided over the reciting scriptures to save the black souls, and 36 Taoist priests who were proficient in saving souls assisted.

Complete the ritual according to the process, step down from the altar, and thank the many practicing Taoists.

After exchanging greetings with Zhou Guanshi, Da Tianshi and others, he said goodbye and went back.

Back in the guest house, Zhang Wenfeng greeted Xiao Ni'er and Donkey, and returned to his room, closing the door tightly with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Not long after the ceremony was over, the ancient scroll in his sea of ​​consciousness, which had not moved for a long time, burst into golden light.

The book of virtue showed the third verse: "Superior virtue does not do anything but does not think; lower virtue does not do anything but thinks."

However, the strange thing is that he can't sense the newly added supernatural name.

There was nothingness there, and it seemed to be hiding something.

Such a strange phenomenon aroused his curiosity, so he came back in a hurry to find out sooner.

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Wenfeng arranged the formation in the room, activated the formation to isolate the outside world, touched the halo with divine sense to circulate the golden seal characters, and silently recited the scriptures in one go.

There seemed to be fairy music ringing in his ears, and his whole body felt warm and comfortable, and his tiredness from chanting scriptures was swept away.

Above his head, a gorgeous light and shadow resembling a treasured cover appeared in illusion.

Ringing bells and drums, fragrant flowers and candles, lightning and thunder.

All kinds of visions appeared in front of his eyes, seemingly unreal, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

"This is the 'Manmin Umbrella'!"

Chapter 583 Seeing a glimmer of light

In the boundless sea area more than [-] miles away from the mainland, there are three islands of different sizes that are not far apart, named "Scattered Island". .

There are stretches of stone houses and towers on the island, which are cultivated by mortals during the day.

Old Monster Xue was wrapped in a black linen robe, covering his head, face and eyes, and he was doing it in a stone pagoda.

With strange steps under his feet, three steps and one slow stop, he kept circling around the image of Zhang Wenfeng wearing a navy blue Taoist robe suspended in the air, humming and chanting in his mouth, the air conveyed subtle fluctuations, and a thick dark incense hole was in the corner of the room In the black incense burner, the strange smoke was affected by the vibration, and it turned into various animal shapes with teeth and claws, rushing towards the image.

The practice has been going on for two days, and the image is covered with a thin layer of black air.

This is the first time that Old Freak Xue is interested in a junior kid. He has lived for more than 700 years, and he considers himself unparalleled in calculations. Being turned over by the kid in front of him, he is not afraid that the lost dog who escaped back will make trouble for him, it is simply curiosity.

What did he forget?

It's not terrible to fail, since it's someone else's life that's lost anyway, so it doesn't hurt.

He has to know what went wrong and avoid getting himself into it. Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck is a must-have skill for a magician. His arithmetic improvement has also failed time and time again. All the vengeful companions were killed without exception.

In the dimly lit room, only one soybean oil lamp was lit, and the blood-colored lamp swayed with the sound of singing, making it look shadowy.

Old Monster Xue, who was doing things in a leisurely manner, suddenly felt a sense, stopped in surprise, and was on guard, when the image of the Taoist priest in the air suddenly burst into a pale golden light, and Old Monster Xue, who was caught off guard, was hit right.

A thick black mist emerged from his body, and there was a "chi chi" sound of hot oil meeting cold water.

The oil lamp went out silently, and the room was plunged into darkness.

The fragrant mist swirled and poured into Old Monster Xue who was screaming in pain.

"Li Daitao is stiff... ill!"

Old Monster Xue struggled to call out the spell with his hands pinched. A figure wrapped in a black robe sitting cross-legged in the underground secret room of the stone pagoda exploded, blood and flesh splattered. Old Monster Xue seized the opportunity to stomp his feet and disappeared instantly.

When it reappeared, it was at the seaside under the night sky.

"The protection of merit... It's strange. It's okay to do it for two days. How come merit suddenly strikes back at such a long distance? How much merit does it have to be released? Impossible, impossible..."

The hemp robe on Old Monster Xue's body was still on, but his breath was very unstable, as if he had suffered a lot of damage, covered by a black mist.

Yu Ji "looked" at the stone pagoda more than ten miles away, and he couldn't understand it. He hadn't heard of an example of being able to use merit to fight back thousands of miles away.

He doesn't believe that anyone in the lower realm can do it, even if there are not many in the upper realm.

Could it be that he caused too many murders for the misfortune of the world, which caused the backlash of heaven?

It is also impossible, he has long stopped practicing the so-called "righteous way" and chose the "destroyer" who deviates from the right way, which meets the requirements of the other side of the heavenly way, and belongs to the way of surviving in the cracks.

It shouldn't cause backlash, otherwise his old life would have been gone hundreds of years ago.

Zhang Wenfeng, who was studying the light and shadow of the canopy in the room, suddenly noticed that the supernatural power covering his head was fading away quickly, and he didn't know what happened.

This unnamed supernatural power is weird, he doesn't seem to touch anything?

Feeling it quietly, seeing the light and shadow of the canopy disappear, he vaguely guessed that the umbrella of merit and virtue he obtained by saving tens of thousands of souls saved him from some kind of trouble or disaster. Maybe it has something to do with overseas thief cultivators?

Knowing the line of scriptures in the Heinide Sutra, the golden light is dim and almost invisible.

I don't know how long it will take to restore it?

Depending on the situation, it will definitely not work in two days.

His interest in this supernatural power has increased greatly now, and he went to the library of the Taoist Palace branch to look up books on this subject at dawn.

In the branch of the Taoist Palace, Bailichun and another hexagram master were on duty in the room piled up with "mountains and rivers and thousands of miles" of sand. The stars were densely covered with objects of all sizes. A wooden rosary floating in the air suddenly fell, "pop!" A sound startled the two of them.

"Hurry up, Master Yuanfa is invited, there is a situation."

Bailichun was terrified, it was a trick arranged by Master Fayuan, saying that the bead had fallen, and he must be called to check it at any time.

Soon, monk Fayuan walked into the brightly lit room, picked up the wooden beads on the ground, folded his hands and closed his eyes to feel it.

After a long while, a thin layer of mist rose from the monk's body, and he opened his eyes when he saw sweat on his forehead.

"The poor monk sees a glimmer of light, a sign of great auspiciousness!"

A purple copper bowl appeared in Fayuan's hand, and he sprinkled a few pure white jade grains into it, saying: "Everyone has worked hard for a few days, the time is waiting for you, and the loss will never come again. Maybe we can seize this opportunity and calculate a chance of winning."

Bailichun and the hexagram master repeatedly said "no hard work", and quickly called other magicians and divination masters, and carried out various complex calculations and repeated verifications overnight according to Master Fayuan's requirements, trying to find out what the master "saw". A silver lining.

Compared with the busyness of Fa Yuan and the others, Zhang Wenfeng returned to his leisure after completing the super-delivery ceremony.

The next day, he searched the library for a long time, read many ancient books, and found materials similar to his magical powers.

5000 years ago, there was a monk who practiced Taoism and practiced profound skills, did good deeds and accumulated virtue, walked in the world, with a "canopy of merit and virtue on his head, which can ward off evil spirits, cover disasters, cover heaven's secrets, and turn evil into good luck", and has all kinds of wonderful functions, but it is It varies from person to person.

When returning to the guest courtyard in the afternoon, I unexpectedly found that Chu Qing'er and Xiao Ni'er were chatting passionately in the pavilion in the courtyard.

It was a guest at the door, Zhang Wenfeng greeted Chu Qing'er who got up and smiled, and served tea in the main room. After a brief exchange of greetings, he asked Chu Qing'er why he came. He didn't believe that Chu Qing'er came to visit Xiao Ni'er.

The donkey peeked outside the door, then turned to the backyard to continue working hard.

Chu Qing'er glanced at Xiao Ni'er who was playing with the little treasure she gave her, and said with a smile: "Elder Zhou asked me to send me a magic transformation technique, saying that it is suitable for Lu Zijin who can't change form for the time being. A little bit of camaraderie is what it should be.”

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the leather scroll on the table, but he didn't pick it up right away, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Chu has something to say, just say it clearly, as the saying goes, you don't get paid for nothing..."

Xiao Ni'er said: "Sister Chu means that I hope that the Wu Clan of the Great Liang Dynasty can reconcile with Da'an, and that there will be no problems in the future. Don't beat you to death. They can't beat you, so I have surrendered. Listening to what you say, it's true. If you are struggling, can't you be more happy?"

He buried himself in playing with the treasures again, gave her a gift, and helped her to speak a few words. This is a good deal.

Embarrassment appeared on Chu Qing'er's face, and she almost couldn't hold back to snatch the treasure back from the little guy's hand.

It's too harsh to say, can't you express it euphemistically?

Thankfully there were no other outsiders.

Chapter 584 Leave a Little Card

The tea on the stove was just boiling. Zhang Wenfeng picked up the teapot and poured a cup of strong tea for Chu Qinger who was facing him, to relieve the slightly awkward atmosphere. He took a trip out of the world and liked the rich amber tea soup.

Blow gently and drink slowly, and finish a cup of tea.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the leather scroll on the table, and asked with great interest, "Friend Chu, what's so special about this 'transmutation magic'? Please tell me."

Chu Qing'er heard that the other party was willing to negotiate peace, or else she would serve tea to see off the guests, and would not send her down the steps for a dispensable sorcery. The wedding dress witchcraft' was inspired, and it did the opposite, using a special magic weapon to transform the spirit beast into a human form, creating a small by-pass technique, which is incomparable with the real transformation, and has some flaws."

She took out a box, which contained the matching leather artifacts.

The real treasure of this spell is the magic weapon used for the transformation.

The witch cultivator who created the spell back then found that the spell was too useless and boring. No matter how the spirit beast changed into a human, it could not change the evil spirit on its body, so it was shelved and rarely used by younger generations.

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "I would like to thank Daoist Chu and Elder Zhou on behalf of Lu Zijin. I will find a time to chat with Master Gu and build a bridge between them, so as to facilitate the interview between Master Gu and Elder Zhou. I also hope that both of us will be honored." We can live in peace and harmony with our neighbors.”

Chu Qing'er was overjoyed, Elder Zhou told her that as long as Guanzhu Zhang agrees, the matter will basically be settled.

Which force can capture and kill six fourth-tier masters in one fell swoop?

In the next three to five years, it may be difficult for the entire Wu Clan in Great Liang to gather six fourth-tier masters. Instead of living in aggrieved fear, it is better to take advantage of the rare opportunity to admit defeat as soon as possible, put aside the past grievances, and do less evil. , to seek the avenue of longevity.

These days, after Elder Zhou discussed with her, Feijian communicated with Mushan God and Great Elder several times, and reached a unanimous decision.

Unknowingly, the power of the Immortal Temple in Da'an has become second to none, and has a pivotal position. The right to speak has naturally increased, and Daan's Taoist priests and great celestial masters must pay attention to Zhang Guanzhu's opinion.

After chatting for a while, after drinking three cups of tea, Chu Qing'er left with a smile on her face.

After closing the courtyard door, Zhang Wenfeng walked back thinking.

Xiao Ni'er took off the "Carp Leaping over the Dragon's Gate" multicolored jade hanging from her neck, and compared it with the fish-shaped magic weapon in her hand, wagging her tail, followed the Lord, raised her head and said, "Sister Chu seems to be a good-bred girl." Why don't you, Guanzhu, take advantage of the fire and make a condition to marry her back to the mountain gate? How dare the Wu clan agree..."

Zhang Guanzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and knocked away with his backhand, but the little guy dodged ahead of time by wagging his tail and smiling.

He finally understood why Yang Shuilan kept beating the little mud, the little guy sneezed.

"Have you read all the dossiers? How are you and Lu Zijin preparing for the targeted measures I told you yesterday? Don't take it lightly."

"I've read the dossier. Lu Zijin is thinking about those insidious methods. It says it's all rounded up. When it figures out a way, we'll practice it a few more times. Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with it."

"The treasures are finished?"

"It's divided... Uh, it seems that the division is not over."

Little Ni'er knew she had made a slip of the tongue, wagged her tail, and ran to the pond to hide.

If she doesn't run away, she is worried that the extra treasures on her body will be lost. The temple master is too dark and often deceives children.

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head and scolded "Small sample" with a smile, went to the backyard to find the dazed donkey, handed over the magic spell and magic weapon box that Chu Qing'er had sent, and said, "Try this transformation technique, if you use it well, it may be able to surprise you The magical effect."

As long as Lu Zijin can transform into a human form with the help of a magic weapon, it will be a perfect cover-up, and it can also act as a surprise soldier.

After listening to the master's brief explanation of the use of the spell, the donkey grinned strangely. He couldn't wait to use his demon power to open the scroll and learn the unimaginable tricks on it. He wanted to transform into a human form a long time ago.

Zhang Wenfeng returned to the room with a smile. There was actually a magic cooperation between him and Lu Zijin, which could be called a killer.

The situation of the last attack was within the controllable range, and it was not displayed, leaving a little hole card.

A long time ago, Lu Zijin was rewarded by the Dao Lu Academy with a "Nine Heavens Shooting Mountains and Five Thunders", commonly known as "Five Thunders Blowing the Top". With the donkey's lightning talent, he barely learned it until the third level, and it was very expensive to use. Can't get it right.