Taoist chanting

Chapter 116 Courage to serve, to go up in distress
On the way back, Zhang Wenfeng asked the donkey, and sure enough, the donkey was still in the dark.

"What? Lu Huan turned on his intelligence and became a demon? When did this happen?"

The donkey reacted greatly.

The little one was able to jump from the ground to its back along its legs in just a few days. It was a lot nimbler, and it ran around on its back without falling off easily. The donkey really didn't expect the young badger under its nose Become a demon?

It shook its hind legs, shrugged its back, and threw the little guy who was playing happily on its back into the air.

The young badger made a sound similar to the braying of a donkey, thinking that the donkey father was playing with it, and even flipped twice in the air.

The donkey turned its neck and was about to grab the little guy with its mouth. Seeing that the little badger was very flexible, he watched the little guy perform.

Zhang Wenfeng could see clearly with the spiritual eye technique. The moment the demon badger landed, a very faint light flashed on its feet.

If you're not careful, it's really hard to notice.

Zhong Wenyong is worthy of being an old mountain god, so empty that only the remnant soul is left, his eyes are still sharp and vicious.

The donkey also used the magic eye technique, so he could see clearly, and cried out joyfully: "It's true, our godson has become a demon." It stuck out its tongue and licked the badger's body, making the little guy drool all over. Damn, it's as disgusting as it gets.

The young badger didn't dislike it at all, and enjoyed it very much by squinting his eyes.

Zhang Wenfeng walked forward, and said: "You can teach it well, and it will be one of them when it travels in the rivers and lakes in the future."

"Okay, don't worry, the Lord, I will teach it well, ah... ah..."

The donkey couldn't help but howled, the sound was loud and unpleasant.

Fortunately, it was a field, and in the dark night, there were no pedestrians walking at night, or they would have to be scared out of trouble.

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The next day, after morning class and breakfast, Zhang Wenfeng floated down the mountain wearing a bamboo hat.

He didn't go to the city on a donkey, thinking about waiting for a while before taking the little badger to the city to test for a spirit beast status.

Picking up mountain paths, it took about a quarter of an hour to arrive at the gate of the city.

Youzai Youzai went into the city and walked to the Daolu Branch, and first went to the principal's office.

Before entering the door, I saw Chen Qingqiao, the master of Qingshui Temple, sitting on the side of the coffee table, drinking tea by himself.

"Guanzhu Zhang, congratulations to Gao Sheng!"

Chen Qingqiao hurriedly put down the teacup, stood up and saluted with a smile and fists in one go.

Zhang Wenfeng returned the gift with a pleasant smile: "You're welcome."

He didn't say any consoling words like "becoming a mourner", thinking that he didn't know that his master had passed away.

More than ten days passed, and moreover, the old man sacrificed his life for atonement, and his death was not very honorable. There was no need to expose other people's scars, and he greeted Wu Ganping who was behind the desk.

"Brother Zhang, sit down for a while."

Wu Qianping stretched out his hand to signal that he has been very busy as the head of the hospital, and he has few days to relax.

"Master, please be busy first, I will drink tea and chat with Chen Guanzhu."

Zhang Wenfeng smiled. He is now an official law enforcement guard. Compared to Chen Qingqiao, he is the master of the Daolu branch.

During the conversation, I learned that Chen Qingqiao came here today to receive the identity token of Keqing Law Enforcement Guard, and that the Daolu branch has passed the application, so he cupped his fists and congratulated him.

After waiting for about half an hour, Wu Ganping finished processing several urgent files in his hand, pulled the rope to ask someone to come in and take them down for processing, and beckoned Zhang Wenfeng to pass.

"Brother Zhang, last time in the case of Xiheshan, the rewards applied to the county were issued. During this time, the Daolu branch of the county is also very busy. There are problems everywhere in the seven counties below. They are not enough manpower. The reward was delayed for a while."

After explaining a few words, Wu Ganping wrote a few lines on a blank piece of paper with a small script brush, stamped the seal at the end, handed it to Zhang Wenfeng, and said, "You can go to the accountant to pick it up at any time with my note."

Zhang Wenfeng took the note, and saw the words "one thousand taels of silver, fifty spirit stones, and one piece of first-level inner armor", and he was very happy. At this stage, it is hard to find even a low-level protective magic weapon for monks. .

The host knew that he was short of money, so he thoughtfully asked him to receive some more silver rewards.

"Thank you, Master, I am ashamed to accept it!"

"Haha, you're being humble, right? You deserve it. The reward for the Bannihu case will have to wait some time."

Wu Ganping was in a great mood.

The branch court led by him has cracked major cases one after another, which is a real achievement.

Whether it's the yin-gathering land in Xihe Mountain, or the Sikoushanhe Township Incense and Wish Power Copper Tripod dug out from the Banni Lake yesterday, and other magical artifacts, the peach tree sprites and plums that were sent away long ago, and the ancient The willow tree itself is a rare treasure, and has won the praise of the Zongmen and the county.

Zhang Wenfeng took the note and understood the meaning of the director, so he said goodbye and went out to exchange for rewards.

Coming out of the accountant Lao Jin, he had a pouch in his sleeve and a green cloth bag in his hand, walked to his own small room, opened the door to enter, closed the door and put the bolt on.

He unwrapped the cloth bag on the table, revealing a folded tan inner armor.

The leather of the tentacles is soft, and when you shake it open, the inner armor is simple in style, without two sleeves.

Using Zhong Wenyong's "Cleansing Wushou Jue" to carefully refine the inner armor, it took more than a quarter of an hour to leave his own imprint of Yuan Qi on the inner armor, which has a yellowish luster that flickers and converges on the surface of the inner armor.

He could feel that there was a hidden connection between him and the inner armor.

After reading the instructions on the paper with the inner armor twice, I rubbed my hands for a while, and figured out the two defensive uses of the inner armor.

One is the protection in the passive state, which can be worn on the body after sacrifice, which can reduce the damage to the chest, abdomen, back and other vitals in the case of a sneak attack.

The second is to detect the attack, pouring Yuan Qi into the inner armor, which can increase the defense strength by more than two times.

The watchman smiled, good stuff.

At present, in the initial stage of the aura surge, apart from sects and Taoist temples with profound foundations, there are few protective magic weapons in the outside world.

This inner armor is the result of the research and development of the Daolu Academy, and it is given priority to satisfy the monks who have made great achievements in each Daolu branch.

That's what it says on the paper.

Zhang Wenfeng was very satisfied with his change of concept and formally joined the Daolu branch. Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to get such a good thing at present, and at most he could share some more spirit stones.

Take off the outer robe, wear the inner armor over the middle outer garment, which is a little loose, fasten the three straps on both sides of the inner armor, then put on the outer robe, stretch your arms and move your body with satisfaction, feeling much safer.

He also took out the rewarded spirit stone and a stack of silver tickets, and put them into the secret door space of the Shoumin bottle.

He went out empty-handed and came to the master's hall again.

Wu Ganping sat on the opposite side of the coffee table, and explained to Chen Qingqiao some of the rules and regulations of the law enforcement guards of the Daolu branch, motioned Zhang Wenfeng to sit down, and said with a smile: "I wanted you to be at ease, but it can't be done, everything came together, old Fu yesterday In the afternoon, I was busy with the half-mud lake work. I went to the countryside early this morning for inspection, and it took several days to come back.

Yun Qiuhe encountered a difficult case in Xiahe Village, and it was suspected that evil spirits were causing harm.

She rushed to Xiahe Village yesterday afternoon, and she led people all night without finding any clues. This morning, she sent a message from Feige, asking you to go there. You should first look at the file transferred from the yamen. "

Handed Zhang Wenfeng a brochure.

Zhang Wenfeng took the dossier and read it slowly, then nodded in thought: "I'll go and help Fellow Daoist Yun to investigate, and see what evil thing is causing the trouble?"

In his position, seeking his own government, since he has served as a law enforcement guard, he will not shrink back.

According to the records in the file, in Xiahe Village in the southwest of the county, five homicide cases occurred in three nights.

The deceased was shriveled like a zombie, with a slight odor on the surface of the body, and no injuries on his body.

Local rumors say that the evil spirits took their lives and sucked the blood of the deceased. Even the two Taoist priests who were invited to catch the evil spirits died unexpectedly the night before and became mummies.

On patrol outside, Yun Qiuhe, who is not too far from Xiahe Village, received a letter from the owner yesterday and rushed there in the afternoon. human life.

The noise made the people in the village panic.

If it weren't for the county government arresters who were on guard, many people had left their homes to hide from the disaster.

"Brother Zhang, if you find traces of evil things, you feel that you are not sure how to deal with them. Use flying pigeons to send messages, and I will be able to rush to reinforce them soon."

Wu Ganping admired the Zhang brothers' style of doing things bravely and facing disasters.

The three members of the Daolu branch now have a consensus that when encountering a problem with ghosts, it is definitely right to ask Brother Zhang to help.

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(End of this chapter)