Taoist chanting

Each one is not as simple as the surface, and there are many wonderful benefits in the depth.

For example, "Ni Ming Pill", which sounds like the life-saving effect of the death talisman, is not the case. Ni Ming Dan is also called Ni Tian Chang Ming Dan. Attacking, if you are beaten to death, you can also have a chance to be reborn and immortal, but the substitute death talisman cannot, and if the attack power exceeds a certain level, you will not be able to die instead.

Zhang Wenfeng fell into deep thought all of a sudden, the child made the choice, and he wanted to keep everything in his pocket.

I heard Cui Fujun's mellow reminder from above: "Don't worry, you can think slowly."

Zhang Wenfeng looked up subconsciously, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, he noticed that Cui Yu's left hand, which was placed on the armrest of the official chair, curled up three fingers, and stretched out the middle and index fingers, as if to indicate something, and then clenched into a fist , he hurriedly lowered his head to consider for a while, then cupped his hands and said: "Fujun, I will choose the second reward, double canopy."

Although he doesn't know the benefits of the double canopy, Mr. Cui Fu has already hinted so clearly that he believes it should be much better than the virtuous panacea that can advance to the sixth level in three years.

He has all kinds of rare and rare resources in his hands, and he is quite confident about whether he can advance to the sixth level.

Cui Yu smiled and nodded, "Yes!"

Open the thin book in your hand and write down something in it with a pen.

After talking about the meritorious rewards, he ordered: "Bi'an, you lead Taoist Zhang to the 'Soul Cleansing Valley' to collect all the tens of thousands of dead souls and ghost cultivators that Taoist Zhang brought out from Yanyuan Secret Realm, and say hello to the others. , must be properly handled and arranged for the ghost cultivation of the dead souls in the Yanyuan Secret Realm, not arbitrarily, let alone delay."

Bai Wuchang bowed his hands solemnly: "The next official takes orders!"

Cui Yu added: "Daoist Zhang, the government will not keep you here today. You bear the lives of [-] people in the Yanyuan Secret Realm, so there is no delay. When we meet next time, let's have a chat. The reward will take time, please. Be patient."

Zhang Wenfeng had a lot of doubts in his heart, but it was inconvenient to ask more questions, so he said "yes" with his hand and quit the door.

Walking out of the main hall, it was even darker outside.

The two came to the empty and deserted square, Bai Wuchang used the supernatural power of transporting ghosts, and disappeared instantly with Zhang Wenfeng.

When it reappeared, it was above a valley surrounded by mountains, and the ghost fire below was faint, fluttering with the wind.

"congratulations!"

"Happy together!"

The two exchanged hands and laughed loudly, without saying a word.

A few Mohu figures emerged, dressed in official uniforms, paying respects to Bai Wuchang who suddenly appeared here, waiting for Master Bai's orders.

"Call all the ghost messengers near the Soul Cleansing Valley, and prepare to receive thousands of dead souls and ghost cultivators. There must be no mistakes."

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

Chapter 881 Deliberately Showing Off

The valley below was busy, countless ghost cultivators came under the call of ghost messengers, green ghosts and sparks were densely covered, and a faint black mist emerged from the dark ground, and the mountains moved out slowly. weird.

Taking advantage of the gap before releasing the souls of the dead, Zhang Wenfeng chatted with Bai Wuchang for a few words, and asked through voice transmission: "Brother Bai, why did the incident in the Yanyuan Secret Realm alarm the immortals in the fairy world? What's the inside story here? Can you give me some pointers."

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Bai Wuchang's mouth, he gestured to the sky with his right big finger, and said via voice transmission: "Have you forgotten who created the Yanyuan Secret Realm?"

"Ugh!"

Zhang Wenfeng suddenly understood, the ancestor Yanyuan ascended to the fairyland.

The cause and effect of the secret realm in the lower realm was so great that it touched the ancestor of Yanyuan. Perhaps there would be no hindrance in the realm of an immortal, but the secret realm created by one hand fell into a miserable ending in a cage, so it is normal to ask.

As it involved immortals, the topic was too sensitive, so Zhang Wenfeng didn't ask too many questions. He had nothing to say, and he briefly described his trip to Yanyuan Secret Realm, and asked if he could invite one of his friends to come out?

"Look at you, what kind of politeness is there with the old brother, isn't it? This time the old brother is following you, hahaha... Invite them all out, it's rare to come to the underworld, and then they all set up It’s a good thing to witness the souls they rescued lead into the Valley of Cleansing Souls.”

Bai Wuchang readily agreed that the rule that monks from the lower realms are not allowed to enter and exit the underworld easily can also be modified, it is not so rigid, according to a suitable name.

Mr. Cui Fu has interviewed the Zhang brothers twice, who would not open their eyes and chew their tongues?

Zhang Wenfeng communicated a few words with the people in the Zhenhun Hall, released them after obtaining their consent, and introduced them to Bai Wuchang. While they were talking, several figures appeared in the sky over Xihun Valley one after another.

"Old Bai, what are you making a fuss about? You want to treat us to a feast, it shouldn't be this place."

A giant man in black armor with a huge bull's head on his head glanced at the busy scene below, and casually greeted Bai Wuchang who was mixed with monks in the Yang world. Deliberately ridicule the run.

"Lao Bai Xiao's family is very angry. The last time I invited us to dinner, I remember it was 1000 years ago. You can't fill a table with seven dishes, and the wine is weaker than horse urine." (Seven is an odd number, press Shinto rules count, lol)

Hei Wuchang, who was wearing a black robe and a tall black hat, glanced at several humans and demon cultivators, and lingered on the Taoist for a while, belittling Bai Wuchang, his old partner, mercilessly.

"Hey, eat a feast, eat a feast, compare me with horse urine, isn't it shabby old white?"

The man with the long horse face bared his teeth.

Bai Wuchang didn't bother to pay attention to some old friends who would hurt him when they meet, seeing that the following is ready, he stretched out his hand to ask, and said: "Daoist Zhang, please cast a spell to bring the dead souls and ghost cultivators into the Valley of Cleansing Souls, and release as many as you can."

Zhang Wenfeng secretly smiled in his heart, Lao Bai deliberately showed off, he didn't care so much, said "yes", took out a small bronze lamp from his cuff, and made a tactic with his right hand to draw a stream of black air to spurt out, like a black waterfall pouring down and rippling downward A valley of water waves and black mist.

"Hiss, it's Fu Jun's "Bronze Town Lamp."

The horse-faced man reminded in a low voice, and immediately looked at the fifth-rank Taoist priest with admiration.

The Lord Fu gave his own little treasure of heaven and earth to human Taoist priests, is there any need to explain the meaning?

The others didn't dare to joke and talk casually anymore, they watched the Taoist priest's performance quietly, wondering how many dead souls and low-level ghost cultivators were installed in the Hall of Soul Rescue?About a quarter of an hour later, the valley below was filled with black air, and six torrents flowed towards the six mouths of the valley.

The ghost messengers below directed many ghost cultivators to be busy in the Valley of Cleansing Souls, without making too much noise, and methodically led the ghosts of the dead into Liugu, sorted them into three, six, and nine grades, and then diverted them to the outside for preliminary resettlement.

"Old Bai, come here!"

The bull-headed giant waved at Bai Wuchang, who was still with the old god, envious and jealous, the old Bai Taiyin was too bad.

Bai Wuchang grinned and flew over, and was surrounded by several guys and rubbed him. Old Hei was the most ruthless. There is no way, who told him that he has no friends. The credit this time is too great to hide. Instead of explaining it one by one, it is better Once called together to see the scene.

Just two words: cool!

Tens of thousands of dead souls and low-level ghost cultivators, Zhang Wenfeng worked hard all day to control the progress before releasing them all.

The indignant commanders of bull head, horse face, Lao Hei, unicorn, and double wings dragged Lao Bai outside and beat him again and again. He was too hated, so he couldn't be quiet*** low key act?

Xiao Ni'er quietly tugged on the old man's sleeve, and said via voice transmission: "They are also playing around."

She thought that these sixth-level masters with high positions in the underworld in the legends of the yang world would look like a clay sculpture in a temple with a dead face on top, disdain to look at people directly, how could they know this virtue?It's the same as when she went crazy.

You Lao rolled his eyes: "Then you can play with them."

"No, I want to play with you."

Little Ni'er dared, that black-faced Hei Wuchang glanced at her, which made her heart jump.

These people are old men who are knowledgeable, nothing else, and have lived longer than the old turtle. She dragged You Lao to ask questions, and was curious about everything here. After returning, she could show off to silly girls and the others. For several years.

Bai Wuchang called Zhang Guanzhu who had finished his work, and introduced a few old friends to him to get to know him formally, forget about the others, it is not a circle, so don't force yourself.

Hei Wuchang squeezed out what he thought was the most cordial expression, and chatted with Zhang Guanzhu for a while.

After the others left, Zhang Wenfeng called Chen Qingqiao, summoned the weak souls of Mo Zhu and other five people from the drum of candles, pointed to the five balls of black air, and said: "They are the five mountain gods who protect the Yanyuan secret realm, Please also ask Lord Bai to take care of you." "They have blood-red merits... It's easy to say, maybe I can find a good place for them in the underworld. I will discuss with them later, and they want to reincarnate and go on reincarnation, and there is no problem."

Bai Wuchang saw some abnormalities in the group of remnant souls at a glance, and said with great interest.

Chen Qingqiao thanked him gratefully.

Mo Shu's five people are currently in a state of remnant souls. Facing Bai Wuchang's instinctive anxiety, they got a promise from the leader of the underworld, and immediately took a reassurance. Mo Shu came forward to say some kind words, and finally said goodbye to Guanzhu Zhang and Chen Qingqiao.With such an ending, they have nothing to be dissatisfied with.

Bai Wuchang waved his hand to send the five balls of black air to other places, drew a deep ghost gate in the air, and stretched out his hand to ask, he couldn't waste too much time from Brother Zhang.

Sending away Zhang Guanzhu and his party, Bai Wuchang inspected the resettlement situation below again, and explained a few words. He used his supernatural powers to come to the square in front of the Yincao Hall, walked outside the main hall gate, and was allowed by the ghost repairer on duty. Palace gate, after saluting, report the situation to Lord Cui.

"Bian, after all the dead souls and ghosts in the Yanyuan Secret Realm are settled properly, you spend three to two years handing over the matter at hand, resigning from the current position as the commander of the underworld, and receiving a frightening ghost pill, and concentrate on going to the 'Nether Lake, dive If you cultivate for a hundred years, you may be able to break through to the seventh level in one go."

Cui Yu said with a smile.

He has always been like this.

Bai Wuchang was overjoyed and bowed his hands: "Thank you, my lord, I will definitely live up to my lord's support and support."

With the honor of Brother Zhang, he finally had the opportunity to make his mark.

Chapter 882

Pieces of blazing rocks with smoke whizzed down from the sky,

"Bang Tong"

"Bang Tong" smashed into the sea area, splashing huge water columns and sprays, and the water vapor permeated the air. There were occasional shrill howls of tearing faintly, and it was unknown where they came from.

Several waves of rock fragments greeted thousands of miles of sea, which did not subside from noon until evening.A huge stone arch standing on the bottom of the sea was smashed into a pile of ruins by countless stones falling from the sky, buried in sand and gravel, leaving no trace.

Trapped in the darkness, the spirit of the weapon showed a blurred figure, trembling like a dying old man, he interfered too much in the secret realm through the treasure itself, and he suffered a huge backlash during the collapse of the secret realm, and could barely maintain his human form.

The intrigue and planning for nearly a thousand years ended in such a tragic end, and he was filled with sorrow.Originally, everything was going well, and there were two ways out. He was full of confidence and complacent, and he blamed that Taoist Zhang, who extinguished all his hopes at the last moment. He was so unwilling.

He felt that his own energy was slowly passing away, and it might not be long before he would fall into a deep sleep in the dark.

I don't know when I wake up again?

"Alas!" Zhang Wenfeng stepped out, passed through the gate of ghosts and reappeared at the familiar back mountain. Behind him were Lu Zijin, Xiao Ni'er, Chen Qingqiao and Gui Fudo who came out one after another. Drops of water, after entering the world, come out lightly.

On a summer night, I just finished my evening class.The fluctuation caused by the appearance of the crowd immediately alarmed many experts.

Tu Kun flipped through the fragments of scriptures sorted out by Shi Nanguan in Jingyi Hall, looked up, and said with a smile: "Good guy, they are all back in order, depending on the situation, they went to the Nether Realm again." The body disappeared.

The entire Fairy Temple fell into a rare bustle, the lights on the hills were lit up everywhere, and there was a lot of people's voices.Xiao Ni'er grabbed the silly Ni'er and Hu Qiang'er who were full of joy, yelled with joy, and didn't forget to turn her head to greet Chou Liande, and flew to the side, showing off this rare and thrilling trip, three She can't finish talking for three days and nights, and of course she will never mention the embarrassing story of her being murdered by that weapon spirit.

Lu Zijin laughed and patted the huge badger that was rubbing against the body of the temple master. This godson hurts for nothing, but he is in a good mood. The sixteen or seventeen years of travel and exploration have gained a lot, and he shouted "wine comes" .

"Shua Shua" flew to many wine gourds and wine jars.Lu Zijin accepted all of them, raised his head and drank "gudu gudu", took a sip of alcohol and shouted: "Happy!" Zhang Wenfeng greeted the guardian earth, the head of the mountain, senior sister Yue and others, and grabbed a jade hand , and didn't let go, Yun Qiuhe's cheeks flushed, and she followed the temple master to listen to their speech.

Chen Qingqiao said polite words for a while, and agreed with Zhang Guanzhu to go to Huanye wasteland tomorrow morning.After more than a hundred years of civilization in the wilderness, a county has been established to accommodate immigrants and exiled prisoners.

They negotiated to place the mortals and monks who survived the secret realm in the vast and sparsely populated Huanye County, and only the border can easily arrange for 10 people to live and cultivate.

Compared with the harsh environment of the mysterious mountains, Huanye County, with its fertile land and warm climate, is simply a paradise on earth for the people who have suffered so much for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Chen Qingqiao hastily returned to Qingshui Temple. He wanted to go to Huanye County overnight with Zongmen monks in advance to divide up the land and arrange manpower to prepare for buying a large amount of food, clothing, living utensils, etc. Greetings, things are complicated, and he took the trouble to implement them one by one.

Zhang Wenfeng sat down with the Shanzhang and others at the west hall of the old Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, and briefly told about the adventure, and asked the Shanzhang to arrange manpower to go to Huanye County early tomorrow morning to buy goods and food, help resettle ordinary people, etc. After talking for more than half an hour, they dispersed.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Wenfeng and his wife walked together, followed behind by the lively Xiao Ni'er and Lu Zijin. There was a huge group of them, Gui Fudo mixed in, chatting with You Mengchang, and doing things must have a beginning and an end , not to mention the final stage of the implementation of the great merit, no one will be lazy.

When Zhang Wenfeng and his entourage arrived, the head of the mountain arranged the dispatched manpower overnight, together with the many monks of Qingshui Temple, they had cast spells to level out several living areas tens of miles in size, and they were busy building roads. , the county magistrate and a group of officials are waiting to receive the new people.

Chen Qingqiao stepped forward, said hello, and said: "Please wait a little longer, the Taoist supervisor and the Great Celestial Master will arrive soon. They want to do their best to participate in such a grand event." Before Zhang Wenfeng said anything, Xiaoni "They are so big, they also like to join in the fun," shouted the child. Tong's words were unscrupulous, and everyone laughed when he said it.

After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, more than a dozen people including the Taoist supervisor, the great celestial master, and Zhu Xun arrived, and they were polite for a while. After a simple ceremony, Zhang Wenfeng cast a spell to reveal the Bridge of Rebirth, and stayed in the Hall of Souls for three days. The mortals in the sky, under the support of low-level monks, dragged their families and led their families to set foot on strange lands one by one.

Some monks came forward and led the mortals to a nearby place to register and register, and distributed hot food and water.Many mortals prostrated themselves in the land passed down from ancient times, prostrating themselves, choking with gratitude.

Being able to survive is their simple concept of continuing the incense.Xiao Ni'er looked at it for a while, feeling so bored, she swam around in the air like a fish, found old man You who was talking to Gui Fudong more than ten miles away, and shouted: "Old You, when shall we go?" Looking for the bad luck of the weapon spirit?" The last time in Gucheng, an out-of-region battlefield, old man You told her fortune-telling, saying that she had an unlucky physique and was easily missed by bad people when she went out.

She was so angry that she ignored the old man for a long time.You Mengchang stretched out his fingers and pretended to calculate for a while. He had already calculated in advance by using the green and black breath last night, and said mysteriously: "Wait for half a month. Alright, let’s go to that sea area in a few days to find his body, fix it as you like, throw him in the latrine for 100 years, and you’ll do as you please.” He already felt that he had been nurtured and broadened his mind a lot, but the spirit of the weapon The guy who didn't clean up made him fail.

Xiao Ni'er smiled and felt that the old man You was the most pleasing to the eye at this time, and said: "It's too cheap to throw that scoundrel in the latrine, you have to light a candle, and make him 100 years full, so that he can't live without dying..." Gui Fudo interjected Admonishment said: "King Li, killing people is nothing more than nodding to the ground, just kill him and take revenge. You don't need to use any means to add trouble karma to yourself, and it doesn't hurt your mood." Xiao Ni'er rolled his eyes. Believe in these things?

It wasn't like this before.

"You Lao, we won't get into the Wanzhuan Corridor again, right?" Xiao Ni'er was a little worried, she still had lingering fears about that dark place.

You Meng said with a long smile: "No, Qi Ling is self-inflicted and cannot live. He will fall into a deep sleep after suffering backlash. Counting the imprint you left is a blessing for you, so let's say, little Nier You have to take out a treasure to thank the old man for his guidance."

"As long as I can tidy up the spirit, I will grit my teeth and take out a treasure that satisfies you as a thank you... You Lao, you don't really accept children's things, do you? It's not good to say that, you love feathers so much, you are highly respected."

"The old man prefers treasures, and the temple master often said, 'A false name is like floating clouds to me,' which makes sense." You Mengchang knew how difficult it is to get treasures from a small carp with the blood of a dragon. He didn't believe in evil, but to try.

Chapter 883 People who practice Taoism should avoid being too ambitious

Xianling Mountain, the West Hall of the Old Taoist Temple.

Zhang Guanzhu received He Guangjun and Chen Shouzhong who were visiting together. The two sword cultivators of the Da'an Dynasty are now masters of Guiyi Realm. It has become calm and calm, and all the suffering is worth it.

Two or thirty years after the catastrophe, the aura of heaven and earth has become more intense, and many fifth-level monks have emerged in several continents.

In You Lao's words, with the collapse of Yanyuan Secret Realm, the spiritual energy in the world will become more abundant.

There is a saying that "the secret realm collapses, but everything prospers", and there is reincarnation and feedback in the world.

"Some time ago, I heard news that fellow Daoist Qiu Wen of Nanyuan Continent spent the past 60 years alone in the Water Moon Illusion. He went there quietly without telling everyone. He claimed that he was practicing hard work in closed doors. Fortunately, he found a place that suits him. The fragments of the rules and opportunities, escaped from the predicament, and thus broke through and advanced to the sixth level in one fell swoop."

After the gossip, He Guangjun seemed to pick up a topic at random.

Chen Shouzhong took a sip of tea, glanced at his old friend, and said unhurriedly, "Your boy has only broken through for ten years. Stop, An Sheng, read more scriptures, cultivate your body, and don't go to the Water Moon Illusion alone. Fellow Taoist Qiu Wen is The remnant soul of a monk hundreds of years ago was reincarnated, his background and knowledge are not comparable to ours, if you want to compete with swords, I can accompany you to walk a few tricks, and after hundreds of years, it will not be too late to go to the Water Moon Illusion.”

Zhang Guanzhu also smiled and said: "Brother He, if you are bored and your hands are itchy, I can accompany you to do a few tricks."

After staying in Huanye County for ten days, he settled down the mortals living in the secret realm and left many disciples behind before he returned to the sect.

Chen Qingqiao is still guarding there, and wants to build several sect hills for the remaining [-] or so low-level monks in the secret realm. Many low-level monks have treasures of Nawu space in their hands, which contain the exercises, classics, and experience writings of their predecessors. , each shouldering the mission of inheritance.