Taoist chanting

"What happened to Snowball just now?"

Qian Jing gently stroked the fluff on the little beast's head and asked curiously.

"Maybe I heard movement and got frightened."

Shui Qingru closed the courtyard door and came back, changed the topic casually, took out the yellow talisman and read a few words silently, and raised her hand to send it to the master. Be careful, there is no big mistake, she is now confining herself in the courtyard to think about her mistakes behind closed doors. will step out the gate.

Strengthen the restriction in the courtyard, drink tea and chat with Qian Jing, whom I haven't seen in a few years.

To loosen the taut heartstrings.

Holding the yellow talisman in Zhang Wenfeng's hand, he sent a sound transmission to the old man Mengmei who was suspected by his apprentice to be an evil spirit floating in the air near him, "Lu Zijin and that little beast seem to be at odds, does You know the reason?"

He wanted to use the well-informed old man Meng Mei to confirm his guess.

"It wasn't long before the cub of the thunder beast condensed a trace of thunder and lightning, and it was extremely tempting and delicious for all the demon cultivators and monks who were carrying the thunder root. You let that donkey devour the cub of the thunder beast for up to 50 years, donkey Able to advance to the fifth rank."

Youmeng was bored, he was also observing the little beast.

The Fairy Spirit Temple is really full of strange things. There are fourth-order earth spirits, a donkey who is gifted to hide his cultivation, a carp spirit with the blood of a dragon, two ancient wood spirits, and a rare Thunder God. As a cub, he also found a fifth-order slough lying on the bed in the bamboo courtyard.

There are also several strange places, which are heavily restricted. It is guessed that they are the treasure secret rooms of the fairy temple.

He lacks interest in treasures and the like, and he doesn't want to arouse Taoist Zhang's dissatisfaction, so he is too lazy to make a big noise to find out.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't adopt old man Mengmei's bad idea, turned out from the corner, and greeted Lu Zijin who saw him trying to avoid him from a distance, and said, "Don't run away, come and talk, my apprentice has already filed a complaint in front of me, are you here?" She circled around the yard with malicious intentions, what do you mean?"

Lu Zijin was stunned, and then suddenly realized, approached, took out the colorful beads hanging around his neck, and complained, "Just say that I suddenly felt dull, and all the exciting thoughts disappeared without a trace, and even disturbed the courtyard. The little thing in the house, the Lord, you are not doing this properly, turning your elbows towards the little thing, are we still brothers?"

Zhang Wenfeng laughed angrily when he was beaten up by this bullshit, and scolded, "You are still reasonable. A thunder beast cub will seduce you and lose your soul. There are many temptations on the way to practice. When will you be able to get this greedy and unchanging temper?" Restrain it?"

Seeing that the temple master was about to have a long and serious discussion with him, Lu Zijin ran to the west and shouted, "I'm going to see Xiao Ni'er and Hu Qiang'er playing. Temple master, you go to your business and don't need to accompany me."

Fleeing away, the shadow disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Wenfeng sent a message back to his apprentice, and he also cared about the old man Mengmei who was idle in the sky: "Old You, don't you want to enter the water-gathering bead submerged training?"

This old man is also a troublemaker, his ears are quiet when he sleeps.

You Mengchang pretended not to hear, turned into an invisible breeze and fled towards the direction of the county. Taking advantage of the gap between waking up, he wanted to get in touch with all kinds of human beings in the world. For him, it was both pastime and cultivation.

What kind of people are they? I feel tired. "

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head with a smile and changed his words, "They are not human beings, and they are not worry-free."

Half a month passed, received

A message from Zhuang Yu from the Far West.

What disturbed the sea territory of Qianxi Island was the forces recruited by the great sect of the Western University. The secrets attracted a pack of wolves to compete, and finally a big chaos broke out.

The sea territory of Qianxi island country is scattered for thousands of miles, and there is only one state on land, so the binding force on the islands is not strong.

At present, the island country of Qianxi has asked the countries of the eastern continent for help.

After Zhang Wenfeng replied to Zhuang Yu, he didn't intend to pay any attention to it, and let the Taoist supervisor and the Great Heavenly Master do more work for those who are capable. At present, there are fourth-level masters in Da'an, and there is no shortage of manpower. Eating alone is more enjoyable.

The night of the tenth day of July.

The sky is high and the moon is dark, and the wild insects are chirping.

The five people gathered again at the foot of Tuofeng Mountain, and Yang Shuilan was still the first to go into the water to explore the way and check the formation at the entrance of the cave.

Passing through several water caves and entering the stone chamber, it was the same formation as last time. Tu Kun opened the way first and went down the passage. There was no delay on the road. When everyone passed through the invisible barrier and entered Zhenlong Cave, the darkness inside remained silent.

Zhang Wenfeng gestured with his eyes, and the group of people quickly swept over a distance of more than ten feet to reach the end of the dragon chain.

No matter what the weirdness is, put yourself in an invincible position first.

After carefully checking that no tampering was done on the black chain, Zhang Wenfeng raised his voice, "Your Excellency Dragon King, Zhang is here to visit again, please explain.

The sound rumbled and echoed in the dark sky.

Dragon Soul still didn't make any movement, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

"That guy is pretending to be asleep. I don't know what conspiracy is going on? How can we do it?"

Lu Zijin asked through sound transmission, they had considered countless possible head-to-head encounters in advance, but they didn't expect the Dragon King to react in such a way, and they didn't pay attention to their arrival, which made several people feel uncomfortable.

"Definitely have a vote, touch a few dragon's claw grass to get your hands, the Lord, chant the scriptures to attack the old dragon, there is nothing polite to say."

Tu Kun thought for a while and gave a suggestion.

"Yes, chant scriptures and attack the dragon soul pretending to sleep for five days and five nights. Let's see who can survive it? It's useless for us to play tricks."

Lezi echoed the sound transmission, he can't recite scriptures, and he doesn't suffer from back pain while standing and talking.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't say much, he held the black chain and recited the sutras in rhyme, chanting until he vomited was also a kind of mental tempering, so he comforted himself.

One after another, the rune lights shuttled through the darkness, attacking a certain position in the depths of the dragon skeleton.

The black chain clattered, accompanied by the undulating sound of scriptures, which still seemed dull and monotonous in the open and dark.

Lu Zijin rolled his eyes and said provocatively: "It's really bearable. Doesn't that dragon soul have the blood of a turtle with a shrunken head? Last time, last time it was like this. If you can't beat it, just pretend you can't die. It's embarrassing to the dragon clan." .”

Tu Kun understood, and said, "He is the ancestor of Longgui, he puts his words on his shoulders, swears at himself, and has no face or skin."

"Later donkey will smash those dry skeletons to see where he is hiding. The nests have been dismantled for him, don't think that hiding is enough, what about the prestige last time? Keep playing, I still respect him as a man, This coward disappoints Master Donkey."

The two were vicious and taunting in different ways. They attacked for a long time, their mouths were parched, and it was useless.

Lu Zijin was at a loss, and scolded, "Isn't the Dragon King dead?"

He himself knew that it was impossible, the dragon soul that could survive 5000 years in this place would die easily?

I don't know what kind of vicious means the dragon soul, who can't bear it, is going to use to deal with their silence in the dark when they approach the dragon skeleton to dig out the spiritual medicine. It's too annoying.

Chapter 686 Desperate, brave

Five days passed, and the sound of chanting sutras was flat and flat for a long time, which made Yumengchang, who was meditating in Jushuizhu, drowsy.

Except for the mind power formed by a few unique scriptures, it still has excellent tempering benefits for his soul and body. Daoist Zhang’s other scriptures are just listening to them, and there is no deep feeling. It’s like eating too much delicacies and getting tired Same.

He admitted that after years of cultivation and tempering, his current soul and body are quite different from those in the past.

"There are only three things, Zhang Daoyou, stop and think of other ways, or retreat."

For the first time, the Taoist priest whose voice has not fluctuated much during the five days of Youmengchang's audio transmission chanting sutras, offered advice for the first time.

He admires Daoist Zhang very much because of his specialization in surgery. Unfortunately, based on past experience, he used the wrong direction. No matter how hard he worked, it was useless. It would not cause actual damage to the Dragon Soul. Even if there was some damage, the effect would not be great. .

And he was exhausted to death.

Zhang Wenfeng had already sensed that something was wrong, he wanted to try attacking for a few more days to see if there would be any changes, he stopped chanting after hearing You Lao's opinion, and the scene of the talisman light winding like a wandering dragon disappeared in an instant, and his eyes reappeared Return to darkness.

The four of Tu Kun surrounded the viewer within two feet of him, always in a defensive position, alert to a sudden attack.

They didn't relax for five days, and they all looked at the Lord at this time.

Zhenlong Cave was so strangely silent, they basically didn't count on this robbery.

Zhang Wenfeng guessed that the dragon soul should have found a way to deal with it after he attacked it several times with his mind power. He would not regret this trip, otherwise, after too long a time interval, he would suddenly realize that the previous attacks of Bailing did not work. That is the tragedy.

The Dragon Soul consumed a lot last time, and its recovery was limited in just two and a half years.

They still have room for maneuver, which is fortunate among misfortunes.

"Prepare to retreat!"

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Guanzhu sound transmission to several people.

The four of them immediately changed their formation, Tu Kun changed from the front team to the back team, and flew to the back of Shidian with him.

There was a deep and majestic dragon roar in the distance, the tone was very strange, soothing and rapid at times, echoing and humming in the open darkness, followed by strong winds, howling, and black mist suddenly surging at the exit of the passage .

The Dragon Soul blocked their back path, and it would take a little time to rush in and break through that mighty force.

Everyone stopped as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they all felt a little uneasy throbbing in their hearts.

I don't know what kind of tricks Dragon Soul will play this time?Depending on the situation, it will be no small matter.

"It's 'invite the Dragon God to cast a curse, he's crazy!"

You Meng listened for a while, then screamed through the sound transmission: "Quick, use the turtle shell you used last time to protect it, that dragon soul casts a secret method, sacrifices with its own soul power, and asks the ancestor dragon Yin God to project into the lower realm to deal with you guys Uh. His uncle, as for what? If you can’t beat him, you’ll be called an old man, and if you pay him back, can you get some dragon face.”

Indignant, cursed.

Zhang Wenfeng heard the reminder from the old man Mengmei, so he didn't have time to listen to the nonsense behind, and quickly took the mysterious turtle like mountain amulet that was not worn out last time, put it in his sleeve and recited the incantation silently.

The wind was surging, and the black air in the sky slowly condensed, and the pressure like the might of God gradually increased.

It seemed that an invisible weight weighed on everyone's hearts, and some couldn't breathe.

Seeing the brilliance on the temple master's body flickering, his breath fluctuating sharply, and his expression serious, the four of them tacitly guarded one side, not disturbing the temple master's casting of spells to deal with it.

Yang Shuilan and Tu Kun saw that the Dragon Soul was using a secret method to invite gods. After all, their knowledge was extraordinary, but they didn't know what kind of god the Dragon Soul was summoning. Judging by the power of this appearance, I am afraid that the background is not small, compared to the previous years. The projection of Luo Moxie, who was invited down, is even worse than that.

The four of them will not sit still and wait for death, each of them is gaining momentum, ready to use magic weapons and means.

Before Zulong Yinshen projected it down, Zhang Wenfeng aroused the small and thin dark yellow jade-carved tortoise shell in his hand, and a yellow tortoise shell hood appeared around his body, enveloping everyone in it.

In an instant, the virtual mask was isolated from the heavy pressure like a mountain, and several people suddenly felt a lot of peace of mind.

You Mengchang praised the sound transmission, "Fortunately, you have this turtle shell jade talisman in your hand, otherwise we would be doomed. The Zulong Yinshen invited from no one plane, according to the rules of the world, can only display the fifth-level strength at most. It takes a lot of time to break the sixth-order tortoise shell, the longer it takes, the more the dragon soul can't stand it, he has no other sacrifices, he just sacrifices with his soul power."

Zhang Wenfeng understood that it was time for the Dragon Soul to have a headache when it was a battle of wits but not strength.

You Mengchang looked like a mother-in-law, and he worriedly warned: "Leave a lot of space in the middle of the turtle shell, and the projection of the ancestor dragon Yinshen from the lower realm, even if it can only display the fifth-level strength, is far more powerful than the projection of Luo Mo evil god last time." There are too many, we have to guard against the remnant old dragon breaking the pot and throwing everything, we have to leave some room in advance, I hope we don’t use it.”

Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly adjusted the size of the virtual mask space, leaving an open space in the middle.

He and old man You had grasshoppers tied to the same rope, and they were all damaged, so the old man was right.

In this way, when facing an attack, the consumption of the turtle shell jade talisman will increase greatly.

Zhang Wenfeng quickly sent a voice transmission to several people, and told him what he knew, so that the four of them knew that they were now fighting against the projection of the ancestor dragon Yinshen, not just fighting with the dragon soul.

"coming!"

Tukun voice transmission.

There was a sudden darkness above, "Boom", the hood sank violently, almost touching the top of the tallest black man, and Lu Zijin shrank his neck subconsciously in fright.

The loud noise reverberated in the protective cover, making everyone's footing unstable and their expressions slightly changed.

The yellow tortoise shell glowed dazzlingly, and countless large and small runes flocked to the sunken position under the attack, circling and quickly dispelling the attack force, and countless cracks appeared on the surrounding ground.

Zhang Wenfeng sat down on the ground, made a tactic with both hands, and punched himself into the void, he couldn't allow the invisible shadow god to project and attack, he had to try his best to keep the jade talisman.

Tu Kun said in a low voice, "I transform into a form to help defend against external attacks."

With a sway of his figure, leaving the flying stone on the ground, he turned invisible and used himself to strengthen his protection.

Yang Shuilan is no longer the body of the water god. She waved her hand and released streams of water waves as thin as cicada wings, which flowed and rotated quickly against the turtle shell, and said, "Leave the circle on the top to me..."

Before the words fell, the attack came suddenly.

This time everyone could see clearly that it was a fuzzy black paw print, in the shape of a clenched fist, descending from the sky, and pounding heavily on the top of the turtle shell that had been restored to its original shape.

The tallest Lu Zijin and Lezi had already learned how to sit cross-legged on the ground, shrinking their necks to save a little space.

The two of them could only watch helplessly, unable to help.

Not interfering with the cast of spells by the temple master, but also being in good contact with the shell of the tortoise, so as to achieve the goal of common defense. They thought that they didn't have such a sophisticated means of controlling spells, and not adding chaos was the best help.

Zhang Guanzhu pressed down suddenly with both hands, the tortoise shell virtual cover shrank with his hand formula, and then rebounded slightly upwards.

Replacing defense with offense can more or less resolve a little attack power.

"Bang", the energy in the small space vibrated, and the hearts of several people vibrated accordingly, and the energy and blood surged.

A cloud of yellow mist rolled down to the ground, and Tu Kun was knocked out of his original shape by the invisible Yin God in the air, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Yang Shuilan just cast the water waves and streams of light, which were broken inch by inch in the space, her face was slightly pale, and she was attacking violently and ferociously. If the temple master hadn't used the sixth-order tortoise talisman to protect her in advance, they would not be able to block the blow together.

"Come again!"

Tu Kun's hoarse voice came out of the yellow mist, and once again turned into an invisible attachment under the vibrating tortoise shell, circling several times.

That old dragon with remnant soul can fight desperately, they are trapped here and have no way out, what can't they fight?

Chapter 687

The attacks from outside came one after another, as if they were not in a hurry to break the turtle's shell that was shining brightly.