Taoist chanting

The two figures responded with long howls.

Not long after, the two sides met, and it was Lu Zijin and Gui Fudo who came.

Lu Zijin yelled: "Monastery Master, you are not a fake Mirage, are you? Can you tell me something unique to prove your identity?"

He and Gui Fudo had met several times in Lake Bolan before, and they met in a secret place, keeping a safe distance of more than a hundred feet between them.

"Lu Zijin, you dared to use five thunderbolts to attack the master of the temple in the secret realm, I will record the account in the small book, you come here by yourself, let me kick you a few times to vent your anger, and ask for some interest first." Zhang Wenfeng said jokingly.

He took the fifth-order phantom mirage bead handed out by You Lao, lit it at the two people opposite, and then threw it to Lu Zijin.

"Well, that annoying phantom mirage has been wiped out, the boss of the temple is mighty!"

Lu Zijin took the Yaozhu to identify it for a while, and then flew forward, not forgetting to turn around to greet the old turtle, and then he cared about the little Ni'er on the back of the master: "What's wrong with Senior Sister Ni'er? It doesn't look like it You look injured."

Zhang Wenfeng then briefly told the two about Qi Ling and explained Xiao Ni'er's current situation.

"So that's it. Pooh, if you want Xiao Ni'er to become a weapon spirit, you have to ask Master Donkey's Lei Fa if he agrees?" Lu Zijin was indignant, wishing to find the insidious and cunning Qi Spirit to bathe that guy with Lei Fa.

He was trapped in the Wanzhuan Corridor for more than ten years, and the phantom in the dark often teased him. Later, he also learned to be shrewd. The lightning attack shifted a little, or the phantom mirage disappeared mysteriously, and now I finally know that there are weapon spirits behind it.

Gui Fudong took Xiao Ni'er who was sleeping deeply, and took out a white jade bottle the size of a fist from his cuff, woke up Xiao Ni'er, let her turn into a stream of water and escape into the bottle to sleep, which contained a lot of lake water.

"Let's split up and try to find Chen Qingqiao as soon as possible, and find a place where we can practice in the secret realm."

Zhang Wenfeng made arrangements, and suddenly noticed that the sand dunes were trembling slightly, accompanied by a faint buzzing sound, and Lu Zijin yelled, "Look, there is a storm coming over there!"

He turned around, and there were dark clouds and darkness in the sky far away, and the movement was coming from there. "It's a storm of Yang Sha, hurry up, dig a deep hole at the foot of the sand dune, let's go into it to avoid the rioting Yang Sha, be careful of other dangers in the storm."

You Mengchang's phantom recognized the source of the storm, and quickly gave a countermeasure.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and experience often plays a very intuitive role.

Chapter 867 Shuling Mountain, Sanctuary

"I'll come, I'm good at digging and drilling."

Lu Zijin scrambled to the road, and a thunderbolt turned and hit the foot of the sand dune, turning into a rotating cone of lightning. Amidst the sound of dust rising and roaring, a gourd-shaped deep pit quickly appeared in the sand, and the edge of the sand wall was as smooth as Cut jade, covered with flowing silver thunder light, is very gorgeous and mysterious.

"That's right, it's very thoughtful, even the protection has been arranged, it's very ingenious."

Zhang Guanzhu floated into the bottom of the gourd-shaped pit, stepped on the rippling and docile thunder light like water waves, and praised that Lu Zijin was already familiar with the control of the thunder method, and mastered the power of a rule of the thunder method.

"Haha, I traveled outside with Laotu and learned a lot of practical things."

Lu Zijin grinned and showed his white teeth. He likes to hear good words like flattery and praise, especially the praise from the temple master. Hearing it makes the pores of his body relax, which is more satisfying than drinking a jar of century-old wine.

After typing several tactics in succession, he became more careful and arranged a few more layers of lightning protection.After being able to take form, he has become accustomed to casting spells with his hands like a human monk, and has learned a lot of skills that were inconvenient to do before.

Turtle Fudo said: "Later, I will use the restraint of water to help us resist the storm of Yang evil. Fellow Daoist, save some mana and use it. I don't know what kind of tricks the weapon spirit will come up with later?" Both of them had common ideas, A few trivial matters prevented Zhang Guan from taking the initiative to contribute.

Whether they can escape or not depends on Zhang Guanzhu to find a way.

The phantom of You Mengchang fluttered at the bottom of the pit, he was not used to the environment of thunder and lightning, even though the donkey had controlled the thunder to be softer than water, and there was nothing left and right, he challenged: "Mr. The huge body is smaller, and you occupy more than half of the bottom of the three-foot-large pit, and you have to raise your neck when talking to you, which is very laborious."

Through the thunder light hovering above, one can see that the sky is already black, flying sand and rocks, and there are vibrations, buzzing and movement everywhere. In just a moment, the thick sand completely covers the entrance of the cave, and the silver thunder light shines in the cave. dark.

Lu Zijin grinned and said, "Master You, if you think it's too much work, you can shrink it even smaller. No one is stopping you."

He deliberately stretched out his little finger and pinched the tip of his finger, but he would not be used to old man You's stink.

He just likes what's wrong with him, if he refuses to accept it, he will bite him.

You Mengchang looked around Lu Zi, changed the subject, and asked, "Master Donkey, you have been trapped in the dark corridor of Wanzhuan by that weapon spirit for more than ten years. The land is full of moisture, so it's not very suitable for you." If you cultivate, then the weapon spirit will not allow you to cultivate in peace, how come your cultivation has increased?"

Lu Zijin was scratched to the itch, and said happily: "It's also good luck, I once stepped on a fragment of Leifa rules in the sand, I don't care if it's a conspiracy trap, any imprinted poison under the wash of Leifa It doesn't exist, there is no shortage of Lei Xing's energy for a few years after the devouring, and it also made me realize a little bit of the magical effect of the rules."

You Mengchang was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, turned around and met the eyes of the temple master.

"Little Ni'er is because he swallowed the Fragment of Weak Water Rule!"

"The Artifact Spirit tampered with the fragments."

The two said at the same time.

Finally, I understand why Xiao Ni'er was plotted by Qi Ling with the secret art of soul pulling. It's not that Xiao Ni'er's water skills and dragon energy are not strong enough, but that water skills are better at removing imprints, secret spells, and evil spells. The dharma and thunder method are inferior, and the spirit of the weapon is also water-based, so the secret spells arranged in the fragments of weak water rules are not easy to detect.

Lu Zijin easily maintained the layers of lightning restraints on the wall of the pit, resisting the crazy blowing of the yang evil storm above, and did not need the help of Gui Fudo at the side, he wondered: "What charades are you playing? "

"Big man, let me tell you, don't eat things indiscriminately, little Ni'er is greedy and will end up being calculated."

You Meng talked about the whole story to the two of them, since they are idle anyway.About two quarters of an hour later, the vibrations in the pit disappeared. Lu Zijin raised his hand and blasted open the cave entrance, which was covered by sand dunes thickly. The sand and dust rushed into the sky under the sun, and the dark clouds had dissipated. , the surrounding terrain has long been beyond recognition.

He was annoyed by Old Man You who had changed into a different person

No, it's too long-winded, things that can be explained clearly in three sentences, buzzing non-stop, and he has no self-consciousness at all. He suspects that the old man is doing it on purpose.

"Monastery Lord, I'm going in this direction, you look for another place."

Lu Zijin raised his hand, and with a flash of thunder, he had already gone far. After holding back in the dark for too long, he was finally able to travel freely between the world and the earth. Even if the environment is a bit harsh, let's talk about freedom first.

Gui Fudo clasped his fists as a gesture, and flew away in another direction.

Zhang Wenfeng and You Lao searched for the place where the sun was setting. The storm in the desert came and went quickly, and after flying for more than five hundred miles, there was still a piece of yellow sand everywhere, vast and lonely, with no end in sight.

The bright red sun hangs in the sky, and it is getting dark soon.

Zhang Wenfeng turned around suddenly, and a sword light flew from the northeast, he reached out to catch it, inspected it briefly, and said with a smile: "Kui Fudo found a place where human beings still live, let's go, let's meet up."

In the desert of the secret realm, the spiritual energy seems to be thin and non-existent, and the malevolent yang energy is rampant, similar to the forbidden law environment.Several of them have good cultivation, with abundant mana in their bodies, and they are not affected by the forbidden law. With mana on the flying sword, sending messages within thousands of miles is not a problem.

Flying about [-] miles to the northeast, under the setting sun and sunset glow, I saw an undulating dark blue in the distance.

The long yellow sand has been replaced by the dry yellow Gobi, and there are still bare trees and dry grass in the mountains and gullies. The evil spirit of the sun is not so strong, and the scorching heat has dropped a lot.

You Meng looked at it for a long time, and then said: "There used to be an ancient mountain god's site, called 'Shuling Mountain,' and it is no wonder that it can become the last refuge of creatures in the secret realm."

He traveled with Situ Laoer for several days in Shuling Mountain, and was entertained by the Shuling Mountain God in the pavilion by the Wangtian Lake at the foot of the mountain. The past is vivid in his memory, as if it was yesterday.

Flying to the foot of the mountain, the old Wangtian Lake has long since become a dry depression, covered with weeds, where is there any pavilion by the lake?There are graves one after another on a slightly higher place, densely surrounded, telling the desolation and decline of this place.

Turtle Fudo flew from the left, pointed at the green mountain under the twilight, and said: "Many humans live in the mountain, and there are also a few low-level monks. I just went around and they are full of hostility towards the gods flying in the air. and fear, retreated to the stockade one by one, dressed in rags, and closed their doors.”

There was thunder flashing from the northwest, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Zijin appeared not far from the temple master.

"This place is good, the aura is barely enough to cultivate, we have a place to stay, and we can think of ideas in the future, without spending time in the desert all the time."

Lu Zijin grinned.

Several people turned their heads to look at the same time, and a Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe flew slowly from the left side of the mountain, and it was Chen Qingqiao they were looking for.

take a sick day

After staying up late, my health deteriorated a lot. The weather turned cold and I caught a cold, and I felt dizzy after taking medicine for a fever.

The protagonist of this book ascends to the upper realm next month, and the pits in the lower realm are almost filled, and it will be completed smoothly, and the outline direction is only the ascension part.

"Daomen Sutra Chanter" please take a day off sick

Chapter 868

After more than ten miles, the two sides looked at each other, but Chen Qingqiao didn't continue to fly closer, and spoke first.

"Guanzhu Zhang, back then we were handling the case in Xiahe Village. May I ask what kind of monster was killed? Besides you and me, who else is in charge?"

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "It was Mochiyue Yaoel who was killed, and Yun Qiuhe was in charge at that time."

Being able to ask this question, the opposite is the genuine Chen Guanzhu. At that time, Chen Guanzhu encountered bad luck every time he went out to handle a case, and getting injured and dying became commonplace.

With a relieved smile on Chen Qingqiao's face, he cupped his hands and said, "It's an extraordinary time, so don't blame me if I offend you."

Zhang Wenfeng returned the courtesy with a smile, "You're welcome, as it should be."

Lu Zijin shouted in dissatisfaction: "Old Chen, you forgot that I was also involved in the case of killing the moon-watching demon eel back then, and I was the one who found the clue first."

"Donkey Master, how dare you forget your great contribution. Donkey Lord, you cast spells secretly and rescued emergencies many times. I only heard about it later from Guanzhu Zhang. I will remember it in my heart. Disrespect and disrespect."

Chen Qingqiao is a slick-faced person, very good at talking, he came up to him a few times, and jokingly shook hands with Lu Zijin.

"Haha, you're welcome!"

Lu Zijin happily cupped his hands, laughing until his eyes disappeared. He didn't care about the trivial work. For him, the sense of participation was more important.

Reunited in a dangerous place in a secret place, Chen Qingqiao expressed his solemn gratitude and shame to Zhang Guanzhu for bringing people to help.

He was trapped in the Wanzhuan Corridor for more than ten years, fighting wits and courage with the monsters in the dark, and was attacked by a donkey a few times, but he couldn't wake the donkey up. After listening to Guanzhu Zhang, he knew that the two mirages Behind him is the spirit of Xiaotiandi's heavy weapon, who can perform supernatural powers that look like real ones, and occasionally borrow the donkey's attack, but the donkey doesn't know it at all.Fortunately, he had the supernatural power and secret method to escape, so he persevered and persevered.

Hearing from Guanzhu Zhang, the Qi Spirit chose Xiao Ni'er as the successor of Qi Spirit, and then put all the people who were trapped in the darkness into the secret realm one after another, so he understood a lot of doubts.After meeting with Gui Fudo and You Lao, Chen Qingqiao reincarnated him as the soul of a monk hundreds of years ago, but when the remnant soul regained consciousness, his cultivation level in this life was enough to resist, and instead devoured the remnant soul. again.

As far as he knows, Yang Shuilan of Liuzhihe also awakened the remnant soul of the previous life, devouring the soul of this life to achieve the present achievement, and Gu Quan of Jinfeng Temple is also in the same situation, but the cultivation level of the previous life is different, and the practice of the later life is also different. It distinguishes between fast and slow, high and low.

Many of the magical powers and secrets he has learned, as well as the information of Yanyuan Secret Realm, are obtained from the remnant soul he devoured, but the memory of the remnant soul is lost, and he does not know the dangerous situation here, otherwise he would be so stupid that he would fall into the trap Jedi?

Zhang Guanzhu was able to go through all kinds of troubles to help his friends, if he didn't explain the reasons openly and honestly, his friends might have nothing to do, no one is a fool.

Lu Zijin curled his lips and shouted: "Old Chen, you hid it deep enough, hehe, I treat you as a close friend, that time I lied to me that the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine in the secret territory was a spiritual grass, I only saw it everywhere. yellow sand

Zhang Wenfeng interrupted the donkey's complaints with a smile, this guy is too easy to deceive, people can believe whatever they say?Said: "When we find a way to get out, we have to get out of the secret place completely. You can go to the medicine garden of Qingshui Temple to eat for three days, and Guanzhu Chen will not stop you."

Chen Qingqiao hurriedly smiled and echoed: "Yes, Mr. Donkey, you are free to eat all you want." Three wine jars appeared in front of him as if conjuring, and said: "I know that you are so good, Mr. Donkey, I am trapped in the dark The land has been reserved for you, and the wine has not been wasted."

"Haha, Mr. Chen, you understand me very well, 'If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and I will leave all the troubles to the temple master and you, Mr. You, and I will just use my brute force."

Lu Zijin hurriedly accepted this generous gift, grinning and slapping the jar away, he had already finished drinking the wine prepared by Nawu Space, and there seemed to be a claw scratching his throat, "Wei Liu" took a sip of the wine, Squint your eyes and enjoy, without any troubles.

You Mengchang has been calculating in silence, gave the foodie donkey a look of disdain, and just throw away the three jars of wine, will he not even cheat?

Zhang Wenfeng brought the topic back to the mountainous area with a radius of more than fifty miles in front of him.

The last sunset in the sky

The mountain stands tall and silent in the twilight, there is no song of homing birds, no children playing, even the smoke from the kitchen is weak, and the inexplicable desolation is shrouded in sadness. "In this mountain area, I sensed the aura of the mountain gods everywhere, all of whom are third-level cultivation bases. They hid underground and did not dare to show their faces. I was waiting for you to come, so I didn't have much trouble arresting them and questioning them."

Kame Fudo told the news he learned in advance for Zhang Guanzhu's reference.

"The Shuling Mountains may be the last survival place of the entire secret realm. It is not surprising that there are many mountain gods who have lost their territory. Why don't we go around first, then go to Shudun Peak on the top of the mountain, settle down, and call out the mountain gods to ask about the situation ?”

In front of outsiders, You Mengchang didn't make his own claims, he used a discussion tone.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded in agreement, and kicked the donkey who was only interested in drinking.

Several people flew west along the mountainside.

The trees at the foot of the mountain and in the valleys were cut down heavily, and fields were opened up. The crops and vegetables did not grow well, and the weeds were cleaned up. There were also wooden sheds in the woods to cover cooking and food, and hoes, pots, etc. were placed inside. Tools, empty.

The evening wind blows away the heat and high temperature during the day, and in the dark caves or Shibao cottage houses, there are pairs of eyes peeping out, numbness, hatred, disgust, fear... There are many people crowded in each cottage and cave, without clothes. Covered body, sallow and thin.

The wells were covered with stone slabs and locked with iron chains. Without exception, dark gold, dark copper or blackened statues were enshrined in the cottages and caves, and unburned twigs were inserted in the incense burners.Zhang Wenfeng silently glanced at the faces of mortals struggling to survive in the desperate situation of the doomsday.

He didn't find any old people, and there were very few children, so he immediately understood what was going on.These people are living a desperate and precarious life. It is even a problem to fill their stomachs. The elderly and children will only become burdens...

"That's horrible."

The heartless Lu Zijin put away his wine jar and muttered.

Flying around for dozens of miles, Kame Fudo pointed out that he found two locations of the mountain god, and he could no longer detect the breath of the mountain god. He should have hidden deep underground, and everyone didn't care to continue flying.

Zhang Wenfeng stopped suddenly. They were now in the northwest of the mountain range, pointing to the deep canyon at the foot of the mountain, and said, "There's a ghost there... Good guy, it's a ghost den."

He is much more sensitive to ghost energy and yin energy than ordinary people of the same class. After careful inspection, the hidden valley below is hundreds of feet deep, and the dark ghost energy is strong, and there are many ghosts living in it.

You Mengchang showed an interested look, Yanyuan Secret Realm is separated by Yin and Yang roads, ghosts and ghosts cannot descend to the Nether Realm, and there is no place to go, but here they gather together to create a small ghost realm, saying: "Let's go down and have a look." He called to stop Unconsciously, Lu Zijin said, "Master Donkey, you are full of righteousness and thunder, full of Yang Qi, and majestic, so don't go down and scare the little ghosts."

Wen Zijin scratched his hair, why did Old Man You's words sound awkward?Like scolding him.

Chen Qingqiao laughed and said, "I'm talking to fellow Taoists, so I won't join in the fun."

Like other people, how can they not listen to the old man who travels and doesn't want them to go.

The turtle stopped even if it didn't move.

Zhang Wenfeng and You Lao floated to the top of the canyon. They didn't show their momentum, but they still alarmed many ghosts at the bottom of the valley, causing a commotion. Most of the ghosts shrank back to the large and small caves at the bottom of the valley, and the remaining few ghosts with slightly solid figures were careful. Watch out for the top.

Not long after, an old man with a black air and a vague face flew from the depths of the valley, about fifty feet away, bowed his hands, and saluted respectfully:

"The tree pier valley ghosts are cultivating Moshu. I pay homage to the two celestial beings. I don't know what orders the celestial beings have?" You Meng looked at the old man, and told the old man to follow him, saying: "No, you old man is obviously a mountain god. Why are you pretending to be a ghost cultivator? Are you deceiving me without knowledge?"

"Don't dare, dare not, the god's eyes are like torches, and the little old man has nowhere to hide. 800 years ago, the little old man was indeed a mountain god, and then he fell into the ghost world to live in the world, and he became so ghostless It's not an intentional concealment."

The old man bowed his waist and explained Xiaoyi with a smile on his face.

He looks like this, why is he still recognized by the foreign monk?

wandering dream