Taoist chanting

Chapter 102 Face-to-face provocation, things went wrong
"It's such a strong bloody and deadly spirit. This evil priest and evil way has been entrenched in this place, at least for four or five hundred years."

Wu Qianping stood by the lake with his sword, scanning the semi-dry lake surface with mud splashes, and a thatch-covered lake island in the southeast. He stared at the lake island several feet above the ground for a moment, feeling uneasy, and dispatched :

"Old Fu, together with Junior Sister Yun, burn this entire area, set fire to destroy evil spirits, and dissipate the dead energy."

After the two left with fists in their hands, Wu Qianping pointed to a poplar grove beside Zhouzi, and said to Zhang Wenfeng, "Let's go there and see, evil ways are no longer a problem." He deliberately said it lightly.

The poplar grove looked bare and jagged, but in their eyes, it was full of vitality.

There was a strange laugh in the air.

"Boy, you have such a big tone, do you really think you have decided on this seat?"

Following the words, several jets of mud and water three to five feet high sprayed out from the lake, one of which fell towards the two of them.

Wu Ganping made a few vertical leaps and stepped aside. Zhang Wenfeng followed closely with his sword in his hand, and used the Aoki Transformation Wave Technique to prevent the muddy water from splashing on his robe. When the water column crashed to the ground, he smelled a muddy smell , hurriedly explored around the body with his spiritual sense.

Wu Ganping suddenly swung his sword, stabbing obliquely five feet away to Zhang Wenfeng's left.

"Bang", a group of fist-sized transparent bubbles burst.

Following the sword body, flames burst out, burning that piece at an extremely fast speed, and a wisp of dark yellow was swept in it, twisting and turning into nothing.

"Little incense and fire magic, dare to shame people!"

Wu Ganping waved his left hand repeatedly, and the flames of spells burned to the dead grass and dead trees, and said to Zhang Wenfeng: "That sprite named Li Tao told me earlier that there is an unworthy adulterous priest hiding in the half-mud lake. Evil thing, control it all day long, abuse it, it has long wanted to turn from darkness to light..."

"Nonsense, how does it know about me...uh, you lied to me?"

The voice in the air reacted, and then sneered: "So what? That peach tree sprite was enlightened by me. It doesn't know my existence at all, let alone my heels, boy, you can't trap me, wait a minute!" You call the master, this seat has already left."

Wu Ganping still ignored it, saying: "This poplar grove is full of smoke, it seems to be in the way."

He sort of confirmed that the Peach Tree Elf was really afraid of death, and not intentionally concealing such important information, otherwise, after returning home, he would use violent objects such as flames and leather whips to chat with the good-natured peach tree about honesty.

The semi-mud lake several miles in size was full of flames, burning smokyly.

He didn't seem to be worried at all about the evil cults suppressed by the word "mountain", and they could escape in broad daylight.

"Chop it all up."

Wu Ganping swung his sword to chop down trees, and with the blessing of Yuan Qi, one sword was a poplar tree as thick as a small barrel.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't ask nonsense, and just followed suit.

He held his breath, and used the internal breath method in the exercises to isolate the influence of the smoke on himself. He chopped a sword at the root of a thick poplar tree that did not know how many years old, and then poured Yuan Qi with his left hand and pushed it, the poplar tree fell down.

Wherever the two of them went, the trees cleared, and the flames rose and burned behind them.

The fire burned the rotting leaves, dead bones, and poplar trees that were still alive just now, sweeping away the invisible evil spirits and dead spirits in the air.

In the middle there is an open space with a radius of twenty or thirty feet, and there is an old tree with intertwined roots thicker than two water tanks.

Numerous bones of birds, beasts and humans are hidden in the thick rotting leaves.

The miasma is like smoke, flowing under the ancient trees like living things.

The ancient poplar swayed thousands of branches, roared, and crackled the air, trying to expel the two invading humans.

"I'll give you a chance to surrender and surrender. You should think about it carefully. Do you follow the path of prostitution and worship to a dead end, or stay alive and take the opportunity of the road?"

Wu Qianping said slowly to the branch that was whipping several feet in front of him.

Those branches were all taken back with a "shua", and even the miasma was subdued. Obviously, they were extremely afraid of this human's means and aura.

"Boy, you don't need to sow discord. They are enlightened by me, and it is impossible to betray me. You don't have to waste your time. If you have any means, just show them."

That voice came again.

A few jets of mud and water spewed out of the mud lake.

"Ants are still alive, let alone intelligent life?"

Wu Ganping replied casually, letting go of the ancient poplar tree in the middle, and cutting down the edge with Zhang Wenfeng.

This place must be cleaned up thoroughly, every plant and tree must be burned, so that there will be no hidden dangers in the future.

After the trees were cut down, Wu Qianping did not set foot on the lake island. He waved his hand and cast a spell towards the place where the thatch was taller than a person on the lake island, and cast a few flames. Seeing the flames burning there, he turned and walked north, saying:
"It won't burn cleanly for a while, let's go."

From beginning to end, except for the mud and water jets sprayed from the lake from time to time.

I don't know where the evil priests are hiding, and they didn't attack with evil methods, and they didn't extinguish the fire that was burning and spreading.

Zhang Wenfeng retreated cautiously, and the body protection spell was activated at all times. His current mana, without being attacked, was able to maintain the consumption of the wave spell for a period of time, and he could also adjust his breath at any time to replenish his mana slightly.

The magic of evil things is too difficult to guard against, he must always be on guard.

The four returned to the northern wheat field, and Wu Ganping beckoned to the many men from the Daolu branch who were waiting inside and outside, the six people who followed Fu Gujing to Dongmen Mountain to perform tasks, and the six people who were notified by the head of the city to come, all gathered. Together.

Just now, Lao Wu and others drove back all the villagers from the neighboring village who came to watch the excitement when they saw the thick smoke rising.

Wu Ganping used the group sound transmission technique to make arrangements, and asked everyone to find the ridge to adjust their breath on the spot.

Just now, through close observation and feeling, he found that the suppressed evil has become a climate. He dare not act rashly, but he still needs to make preparations.

Fu Gujing sat down, patted the muddy ground beside him, and said, "Brother Zhang, sit down and rest for a while, and then look for the bad luck of that evil thing later." When Zhang Wenfeng sat down, he turned his head curiously to look at the Eyeing the bulging package on Zhang Wenfeng's back, he joked, "What treasure is hidden?"

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "A magic weapon for trapping ghosts is invisible."

He was ambiguous, with puns, and he didn't say that he snatched it from the ancient willow ghost, even if it was exposed, it wouldn't be considered a lie.

When Fu Gujing was in the city, she sensed a hint of ghostly air in the package, and said, "You are specialized in art, Brother Zhang, you are capable of collecting ghosts, I am ashamed of myself."

He looked at Zhang Wenfeng a few more times, and sound transmission reminded: "I heard that raising ghosts consumes yang energy and damages yin virtue. Brother Zhang has to be careful." He didn't see any signs of weakness in Guanzhu Zhang's body.

"Don't worry, I save ghosts and kill evil spirits. I am practicing in order to accrue merits and virtues in accordance with the way of heaven, and I will not do stupid things that damage my foundation. Haven't you seen that I am practicing very fast these days?"

Zhang Wenfeng transmitted a few words.

He explained in another direction, and he was able to justify himself.

"No wonder, no wonder, why did you say that you have such a fast cultivation speed? In less than a month, you are about to advance to the late stage of Qi transformation, and your cultivation base is stable, not vain. Hey, brother, you are envious of this method Don't come."

Fu Gujing suddenly realized that this was exactly what he didn't understand.

It turns out that Brother Zhang is taking the path of accumulating merit and improving his cultivation. It is said that some sects have such secret methods, but they have to be lucky.

There are advantages and disadvantages in everything, so he just verbally envied it.

Wu Ganping also sat down, leaving Yun Qiuhe walking around on guard, the girl and the others always acted like a man to greet her.

And it's easy to use, hardworking, except sometimes a little careless in doing things.

"Brother Zhang, what can you do to help suppress prostitution and evil ways?"

Hearing Director Wu's solemn voice transmission question, Zhang Wenfeng was surprised for a while, Director Wu, you are too respectful of people, and the voice transmission replied: "Master, please don't make fun of me, I don't even have any skills in prostitution and evil ways." learn."

If I really know everything, he was able to speculate and recognize the origin of this evil thing because he happened to read the classics on this subject.

I thought you have any good way to go deep into the tiger's lair and kill evil ways, everyone is confident.

Seeing a trace of worry on the faces of the two, they asked via voice transmission: "What's the matter? Is it troublesome?"

He still doesn't know how to transmit voices in groups, so he can only transmit them one by one.

"For the time being, I can still hold it. I am worried that it will take a long time. After noon, the evil thing broke free and fled. It will take time for the masters of the sect to receive the message from Feige, and it will take time to come. Even the county city Daolu branch It will take more than an hour before and after the masters come here."

Wu Ganping explained through voice transmission that he regarded Zhang Wenfeng as his own and no longer pretended to be high-spirited.

The longer the time dragged on, the more likely the lewd priest and evil way would escape, and that guy's behavior was really abnormal.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Can he not be worried?

I went to investigate earlier, wantonly set fire to the lake, and provoke the relationship between the poplar sprite and the evil way. It seemed to be easy to do, but in fact, I was pretending to be easy to show the evil thing suppressed in the lair, and to find out the details of the other party by the way.

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　　I am in a hurry to revise the next few chapters after I wake up from sleep, and I have to spend some time pondering the climactic plot that follows.

　　
　
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