Taoist chanting

Chapter 150 Don't worry, it can't turn the waves

After walking about ten or twelve feet, the passage came to the end, and turned around along the stone steps covered with thick dust to the basement, and it took a long time to reach the end.

Below is a square ground hall, about ten feet long and wide, and more than two feet high. There are eight square stone pillars erected, four of which are broken, and only a small half is left standing. The ground is full of large and small gravel.

Zhong Wenyong floated out of the black cloth bag and turned into a vague human figure, looking at the orientation of the pillars and the layout of the underground hall decorations.

The donkey and the badger cubs turned a blind eye to this, having seen the remnants several times already.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the four stone pillars in the four corners. Some of the scriptures of "Tongxuan Sifang Miaojing" were engraved on the pillars. He could feel that the remaining four pillars with cracks were arranged with him. The entire mountain guard array is connected as one.

"It's the Bagong Town Demon Bureau."

Zhong Wenyong waved the sleeves of his fuzzy black robe as he spoke, and sent the dust on the ground out of the underground hall.

The complex engraved runes were exposed on the ground, among which there were more than three feet long cracks, which interlaced and destroyed the integrity of the runes.

Pointing to the scattered stones, Zhong Wenyong said: "It's really a big deal to carve a three-foot-wide formation pillar with 'clumsy jade'. The people who set up the formation considered the problem of the end of the age and the long-term lack of spiritual energy for the formation. 500 years For a while, this 'Bagong Zhenyao Bureau' formation has been consuming the aura contained in the 'Clumsy Jade' pillar."

Zhang Wenfeng heard that these gray-white unremarkable stones on the ground were clumsy jade, so he picked one up and held it in his hand for a closer look.

Clumsy jade is the associated jade of the Lingyu Mine. It contains spiritual energy and is suitable for formations. It can be used as a refining material and has a wide range of uses.

Only the middle part of the stone in his hand remained, with a slight jade color.

Zhong Wenyong said with a smile: "There is still a fist-sized jade core left in the clumsy jade pillar, which has not been exhausted. In fact, the earth spirit has a chance to escape. Judging from the cracks on the ground, it has been a long time. It should be caused by the displacement of the mountain and destroyed it. This has ensured the integrity of the Bagong Town Demon Bureau.

The fracture marks of the four stone pillars are all fresh, not more than one or two months old.

I speculate that the earth spirit wants to absorb more spiritual energy and restore some cultivation bases. It is worried that it will break free from the demon suppression bureau rashly. There are not many low hands.

If the truth is told to it, it is estimated that its bowels will regret it and will die of anger.

The formation of the mountain protection was completed without any warning, and when it reacted and wanted to go all out, it was trapped in a bigger situation again. This guy is also very unlucky. "

Seeing someone who was even more unlucky than him, the God of the Mountain gloated in his words.

Zhang Wenfeng picked a few stones that still contained clumsy jade, put them into the space of the storage bottle, looked at the stone pillars at the four corners, and asked: "These four pillars seem to form a 'four-phase array' alone?"

These days, he flipped through the classics to supplement the basic knowledge of formations.

Compared with before, the knowledge has improved a lot.

"Yes, it's called the 'Sixiang Wooden Cage Formation'. With the method of wood restraining soil, in fact, the seal carving on the ground is also a single formation. Therefore, the person who set up the formation is a master. He combined several formations into one. "Bagong Town Monster Bureau", the earth spirit broke free from two formations, and there is the last one that can hold it back."

Zhong Wenyong pointed to a protruding square stone with animal-shaped patterns on the opposite stone wall, and said: "The Bagong Town Demon Bureau has lost its function, and the four-phase wooden prison cage array is connected to the root of the mountain, and has been integrated into the eight trigrams array you arranged. You can open it." The suppression chamber below, the earth spirit is in the chamber, let's see what's going on with it?"

Just as he was speaking, the ground suddenly shook again.

The vigilant donkey with its long ears pricked up trembled in fright, and shouted, "Monastery, run...uh!"

It turned its buttocks and just took two steps, the ground shook for a while, and looked back in surprise.

I saw that the viewer was calm and calm, holding a strange formula.

"Don't worry, it can't make waves!"

Zhang Wenfeng gave the donkey a look of contempt, walked forward, stuck the torch in the crack of the stone pillar, rested his palm on the square stone, and slowly poured Yuan Qi.

A light "click" sound was heard.

A stone fell down in the middle of the underground hall, revealing a six-foot square hole.

A bright yellow light emerges from the hole, shining brightly in the whole underground hall, and the precious light is like water rippling.

A sharp man's voice came out: "Xuanmu's disciples and grandchildren, let's talk. I promised Xuanmu to help him suppress the roots of the mountain for 500 years. He said that when the spiritual energy is high, he will leave with me."

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the mountain god floating in the air, and saw that the mountain god nodded slightly, indicating that there was no serious danger.

Go to the hole and look down.

He saw a five-foot-sized underground palace underneath, a group of surging yellow awn mist floating in the air, constantly changing its shape, with gossip-like light blue light and shadows occasionally appearing from the middle of the yellow awn, it is a large formation The power of repression.

"It's fine to talk, but before talking, please maintain basic courtesy and don't speak inappropriately. My surname is Zhang, and you can call me Daoist Zhang..."

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the churning and struggling earth spirit, and said slowly.

This is a natural earth-moving monster with natural earth-moving supernatural powers. It has been suppressed here for at least 500 years, and it can still be so energetic. Before the suppression, it is estimated that it has at least equivalent to the strength of the Jindan stage?
Jindan monks have a lifespan of 800 to [-] years.

It is said that the lifespan of the earth spirit is long, otherwise, after the fall, it would not be able to survive the 500 years of the Dharma-ending period. The earth spirit in front of me, according to Zhong Shanshen, has now reached the second-order late stage of cultivation.

Any human cultivator at the Jindan state would have long since fallen due to the depletion of life energy due to the fall.

"Fuck, you, a lowly ant, deserve to be called a friend of Daoism with me?"

The earth spirit below, who was suppressed in the air, suddenly became irritable and furious. There were countless bright particles, screaming and shooting towards Zhang Wenfeng above, and there were roars of "die, all die".

Zhang Wenfeng retreated sharply, seeing the hidden weapons shooting at him densely, turning around in the air and relentlessly attacking.

The momentum was crazy, he drew his sword and waited for Wu to defend.

"I'll come, you close the ground hole exit."

Zhong Wenyong didn't show his face near the ground hole. He waved his hand while talking, and a net-shaped thin yellow mist appeared in front of him, collecting all the shining particles that came in.

The net-shaped yellow mist shrank into a ball, and there were objects still colliding violently inside.

Zhang Wenfeng had already flew back to the edge of the stone wall, stretched out his hand to hold down the square stone, the falling stone rose up as it was, and closed the exit of the underground palace.

A frenzied cry, "Boy, wash it up and wait for Master Kun..." was cut off on the ground.

The donkey was so frightened that it retreated subconsciously to the door, it was afraid of the wild breath gushing out of the hole.

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head, laughed and said, "Is it crazy?"

It has been suppressed in the dark place for more than [-] years, longer than Brother Hou has been suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain. He almost escaped, but hope was ruthlessly snuffed out by him again. That earth spirit might really be mad.

"Don't worry, as long as it doesn't die, it won't go crazy, that guy's life is very tough."

Zhong Wenyong waved his hand, and the thin net of yellow mist disappeared.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang", forty or fifty shiny objects fell on the ground and gathered together.

Immediately there was a cloud of dark yellow mist rushing up, and "puchi" smoke rose from the shiny objects.

When the mist dissipated, the original appearance of the particles was revealed, the big ones were about the thickness of a finger, the small ones were like beans, and each one was as round as a bead, reflecting the light of the torch, emitting a golden color, all shining beautifully.

"Hehe, it was kind enough to give you so much streamer crystal sand as a meeting gift."

Zhong Wenyong waved his hand again, and the glittering flowing crystal sand flew up from the ground, forming a string of golden beads, floating in front of Zhang Wenfeng who approached, and explained with ease, "That guy is very sinister. Some tricks have been done on the streamer crystal sand, if you shoot down the crystal sand and pick it up without looking, the trace of soil poison contained on the streamer crystal sand surface may cause you a big loss."

After hearing this, Zhang Wenfeng covered his hands with a layer of Yuan Qi, and caught a long string of streamer crystal sand.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang" collision sound, received a full handful, feeling a little heavy in the hand.

This handful weighs at least a hundred catties.

He could sense the strong power of the earth element, and checked it carefully with spiritual eyes and spiritual consciousness, but found nothing wrong, and said with a smile: "Its madness is faked."

Sure enough, none of the old guys who have lived long enough, whether they are monks or monsters, are good stubble.

It is impossible to guard against it, and he still has a lot of experience to learn and accumulate.

After looking at it for a while, he packed the streamer crystal sand in a box, and was about to put it into the storage space. Looking down, the young badger was climbing up the hem of his right trouser leg, standing up, stretching his neck, and staring straight at it. Staring at the wooden box in his hand.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the grinning donkey who was slowly approaching.

"Monastery Lord, Lu Huan likes those shiny stones, why don't you just give it a few to play with?"

The donkey had the cheek to beg for it on behalf of its godson.

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(End of this chapter)