Taoist chanting

Chapter 223 Reputation Outside
The two people who came were a man and a woman, wearing the same blue-gray Taoist robe, with a dragon-patterned belt, a small black iron sword hanging from their waist, and an ancient black embroidered dragon coiled around the cuff.

The two stopped a hundred feet away. They couldn't understand what scriptures the Taoist was reciting, it seemed to be some kind of ancient dialect.

The rhyme of chanting scriptures of the Taoist lineage has something in common, and they can identify the identity of the other party's Taoist cultivator by listening to the rhyme.

What surprised them was the young Taoist, who was so profound in reciting scriptures.

There were more than [-] ghosts left in the air. Within half a stick of incense, the ghosts who had been saved by the scriptures washed away their grievances and hostility, bowed in the air, and floated into the void into the realm of the underworld.

As the sky was getting darker, Zhang Wenfeng sent away the last old ghost with the deepest resentment, fell to the rocky ridge below, placed the remaining incense sticks on the ground, and let it burn out naturally.

He took out a handful of paper money from the black cloth bag, and threw them into the air with words in his mouth. The paper money turned into balls of flames and floated down the valley. The money for the journey must not be enough. It’s just an expression of meaning. It’s impossible for outsiders to have a lot of money The paper money was taken out from the black cloth bag.

After completing the entire lesson, I flew into the air.

"Fellow daoists are invited! The two of you look tense, what's the point of going to the wilderness?"

The man on the opposite side was handsome and handsome, he was not inferior to Chen Qingqiao, he clasped his fists and asked.

Yun Qiuhe replied first: "Xuanyun Guanyun Qiuhe, I have met two of you, we were ordered to go to the Barren Stone Ridge to serve. This is the master Zhang of the Immortal Spirit Temple. I don't know what to call the two of you?"

Through each other's clothes, she recognized them as Panlongguan monks.

The Xuanyun Temple is a big sect comparable to the Panlong Temple, and the monks of the big sect are easy to talk to each other.

The man gave a hearty smile, cupped his fists and said, "I've been waiting for a long time."

His gaze rested on Guanzhu Zhang for a moment, and he introduced himself: "Panlongguan is polite to other cities. This is my junior sister Yi Qing. We are ordered to patrol the wilderness and wilderness of the world and meet our colleagues who came to carry out the mission."

He took out a token and showed it to Yun and Zhang.

Yun Qiuhe took out his ID card and flashed it.

The woman named Yi Qing clasped her fists with a smile, looked at Guanzhu Zhang wearing a bamboo hat with her wonderful eyes, and asked, "But Zhang Wenfeng and Guanzhu Zhang face to face?"

Zhang Wenfeng didn't know how the other party knew his name, so he cupped his fists and said, "It's Zhang."

He didn't leave the county, and the fairy temple was unknown. Both of them seemed to recognize him, and then he thought of something.

Yun Qiuhe had already asked: "Is He Guangjun who climbed the sky tower also in Barren Stone Ridge?"

"He Daoist didn't come. Two, please!"

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Zhubicheng stretched out his hand to beg, and the four of them flew to the southeast. Zhubicheng smiled and said: "I only heard that Zhang Daochang is outstanding in swordsmanship and is unique. I didn't expect Zhang Daochang to be good at supernatural powers. Admiration, admiration!"

In this world, hunting ghosts with super speed is just a small way, and the big sect may have inherited secret methods, but during the stage of aura surge, monks under the sect will not be allowed to dabble too deeply in super speed, and the time is limited, so as not to be distracted and affect the future of the avenue.

Some small Taoist temples have found a new way, using some methods of saving ghosts to accumulate merit, or raising ghosts to speed up their practice, which has never been recognized by the big sects with background.

Zhubi City has no other meaning. At present, what is lacking in the Barren Stone Ridge base is talents who can transcend ghosts and have profound Taoism. He has witnessed Zhang Guanzhu's method of crossing ghosts. Compared with the other ghost hunters in the base , Each has its own strengths, it seems that Zhang Guanzhu's method is more clever, and he has a heart to make friends.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled modestly: "The ghost-catching trail, all fellow Taoists have praised it absurdly!"

Yun Qiuhe curiously asked the woman who turned her head to look at Zhang Guanzhu: "Yi Daoyou, I would like to ask you, who did you hear about Zhang Guanzhu's outstanding swordsmanship, or is there an acquaintance we know in the base?"

"Cen San of Weiyun Temple, friend Lin Cen, likes to learn from others in his spare time in the Barren Stone Ridge. He especially admires Guanzhu Zhang's swordsmanship."

"It's him."

Yun Qiuhe glanced at Zhang Guanzhu with a smile.

Now it's exciting to watch, Cen Sanlin is also a madman who fights and learns from each other, besides killing ghosts, he also pulls Guanzhu Zhang to fight swords every day.

Zhang Wenfeng quickly changed the topic: "Fellow Taoists, are the ghosts in Guizai Ridge so unscrupulous now? They ran so far in broad daylight to lay an ambush against passing monks?"

On the ground below, the donkey spread its hooves and followed closely behind. Zhang Wenfeng deliberately slowed down his flying speed.

He roughly figured it out, the ghosts set up an ambush in the valley, trying to plot against the donkeys that helped them carry their loads, lure them down to check, and then activated the ghost formation to surround them, but he didn't expect that the donkeys were not as ordinary as they appeared on the surface, they were self-defeating and used by donkeys Lei Fa counterattacked and exposed his signs, so he simply launched a formation to trap the unusual donkeys and lead them down to rescue them.

Instead, he used the method of chanting scriptures to get rid of the bottom line, and transferred many low-level ghosts who were in the formation.

It was also due to the bad luck of the three-headed ghosts, who miscalculated one after another, leading to a crushing defeat.

Zhubicheng explained: "Since the end of March, we rushed into Guizailing's old nest of ghosts and had a fight. The ghosts of Guizailing often haunted the wilderness at night or at dusk, ambush and attack It's the first time for a single monk to run so far this time. Guanzhu Zhang, how many ghosts have you encountered?"

"Three heads, fortunately Fellow Daoist Yun saw through their formation."

Zhang Wenfeng chatted with the other party casually, and learned more about the situation here by the way.

Through conversations, I learned that there are currently three Freedom Realm masters coming from various places, more than fifty monks in the Gradient Realm, and more than twenty monks in the Transformation Qi Realm, all of whom are dispatched from nearby states and counties. Most of the cultivators in the Transformation Qi Realm come here to seek a breakthrough, and of course there will be certain dangers.

And the two of them belonged to one of the helping hands sent by Yuanyang County.

One after another, there are monks coming from behind.

Every few monks form a small team, and carry out exploration, protection or deployment of some means in different areas.

Before and after, countless small-scale battles broke out with ghosts of all sizes in Guizailing.

The demon clan of the Broken Moon Demon Forest also organized demon cultivators in the southwest, and formed a siege with the Taoist cultivators of the Da'an Dynasty. It is imperative to kill this powerful group of ghosts.

It is still unclear how many third-order ghosts are in the underground ghost cave of Guizailing.

Even if some little ghosts were caught, they would not be able to find any valuable clues.

After suffering a loss, Taoist cultivators and demon cultivators did not dare to venture forward, but the "Five Ghosts Day" on the fifth day of May is imminent, and the follow-up war should break out before the Five Ghosts Day.

These things are not considered secrets in the Barren Stone Ridge base, and Zhubi City knows everything that can be said.

After flying for a hundred miles, they arrived at their destination and landed on a rocky mountain top seventy to eighty feet high. Most of the wilderness and wilderness are rolling small hills and flat plains. that's it.

It was already dark, and Zhang Wenfeng told the donkey to stay at the bottom of the mountain. He could feel that the entire rocky mountain was covered with numerous formations, surrounding the halfway up the rocky mountain, and countless simple caves were opened up, as well as houses built of stones, illuminated by lights. It was bright, monks came in and out, and it seemed very lively.

Tie the bamboo hat to the back, and follow Zhubicheng and Yi Qing to the front of a tall stone hall built with huge stones on the top of the mountain.

There were two monks with swords on duty outside the gate, and they were allowed to pass by showing their identity tokens.

After crossing the high threshold, they walked into the simple stone hall without whitewashing and carvings. There was a huge stone table in the middle of the empty hall, and behind it was a middle-aged monk writing at the desk.

There is another small table next to it, and two monks are flipping through the files.

Fist-sized glowing stones emitting soft white light hang down from the top of the stone hall, illuminating the entire hall brightly.

Zhubicheng stepped forward to salute with fists in his hands: "Sir Yi, Yun Qiuhe, a monk of Xuanyun Temple, and Zhang Wenfeng, a monk of Xianling Temple, are dispatched by the Daolu Branch of Yuanyang County, Nanjiang Prefecture, to serve here!"

Put the documents of the two on the desk for the adults to check.

Yi Weishu was wearing a loose white Taoist robe with a silver embroidered dragon on his cuff. He put down the brush in his hand, looked up at the two people who came forward to salute, and said with a smile, "You two have come from a long way, so you don't need to be polite!"

Putting his hands together slightly, he returned the gift, picked up the document, flipped through it, put it back and made arrangements: "Bicheng, you take them through the formalities, assign the caves and other matters, rest tonight, and assign tasks tomorrow."

His eyes stayed on Zhang Wenfeng's respectful face for a moment, and he nodded slightly.

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(End of this chapter)