Taoist chanting

Chapter 265 Burning Incense Again, Asking God to Raid
After waiting for a while, there was still no sound from the mountain. Zhang Wenfeng knew that his appeal to God had failed.

He put the incense sticks flat in front of the tree stump and let it burn out slowly.

Asking God to do a complete set, he bowed his hands, then slowly took three steps back, turned around and walked towards the direction of Shi Huaian and others who were waiting in the distance, he didn't look sideways, and didn't look at the woman in black dress who was advancing and retreating with him raised expression.

Hearing rustling noises from the forest on the left, he hurriedly stood still and looked, only to see two groups of black shadows rolling out of the darkness.

"It's Yang Xu and the others!"

Shi Huai'an and others hurried up, and the other law enforcement guards who followed recognized the missing companion, and exclaimed in surprise.

The two people on the ground had bruised noses and swollen faces, their faces were smeared with filth and passed out, but their breathing was not hindered.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the incense again, the three red lights flickered slightly in the dark night, and the ignited incense mist disappeared into the darkness, clean and there was no drop left, he understood that it was absorbed by the "mountain god" in the dark .

The other party also released the abducted monk, but did not greet him.

After carefully revisiting the process of his invitation to the gods, there should be no problem from the action of holding incense, the etiquette of burning incense, as well as the position, and the spells of inviting the gods.
Judging by Mo Ye's expression, it was obvious that he was watching the excitement, knowing that something had gone wrong with him, but he just didn't tell him.

Shi Huai'an ordered the law enforcement guards to carry the two unconscious people down, away from the destroyed chair of the mountain god, and he and Jin Huanran came.

"Zhang Guanzhu is well-informed and clever, I admire, admire!"

"I am over-flattered!"

Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists in return, turned around and walked towards the wooden shed, and said, "It's dark tonight and it's not advisable to enter the mountain. Let's discuss the next step after seeing the shape of the mountain clearly in the morning."

"Guanzhu Zhang's words are reasonable!"

"Listen to Zhang Guanzhu's arrangement."

Shi and Jin had no objection, they were so busy these days that they hardly had a clue.

As soon as Guanzhu Zhang came, he saw that it was the mountain gods who were causing trouble, and cast spells to retrieve the kidnapped monks, and they were happy to follow suit and make contributions.

Zhang Wenfeng asked as he walked, "What was the name of this Baihu Ridge in the previous dynasty?"

"This... I really don't know."

Jin Huanran woke up and since it was the mountain god who caused the trouble, he had to look through the old accounts of the previous dynasty, so he hurriedly called a law enforcement guard, and ordered him to return to the county overnight to search for the old files left by the previous dynasty and find out Books related to Baihuling are brought together.

It hasn't been many years since the aura surged, and even if the mountain god who lost his incense can wake up, it is not a concern that his strength will be greatly damaged.

Even with the advantages of mountainous terrain and the support of the Shinto magic circle, when they find out information about the names, taboos, heels and other reasons of the mountain gods, they can arrange targeted arrests without worrying about the mountain gods who were born and bred in this place escaping.

This mountain is the territory of the mountain god, and it can have a great advantage in fighting skills, but it is also its cage, and it cannot be left easily.

They can calmly plan and deal with them, if the three of them can't fight each other, they just need more reinforcements.

Shi Huai'an asked people to make a wooden shed for Guanzhu Zhang and the woman in the black skirt for them to meditate and rest. The two people who were unconscious had already been revived there, but they couldn't find out what they were talking about. .

In the evening, the monks who kept watch at night were instructed and dared not go to the foot of the mountain again.

The night passed smoothly.

The sky is bright and the autumn wind is cool.

Zhang Wenfeng finished his simple morning class in the shed, got up and walked to the nearby stream, stepped on the pebbles and squatted down to wash his face. There were slight ripples on the clear water, and a very subtle sound came from the water to his ears:

"Who are you? Why do you have Zhong Wenyong's etiquette of holding incense and burning incense?"

"Are you a mountain god or a river god? Why are you staying here?"

Zhang Wenfeng asked back in a low voice, this guy is able to transmit sound with the help of stream water, which is not like the method of mountain gods.

He can call Zhong Wenyong's name, he is familiar with Zhong Wenyong, and his contemporaries are undoubtedly Shinto. If he wants to find out the reason of the incident, he must be arrested. He has no friendship with the other party, and there is no possibility of favoritism.

"Have you met Zhong Wenyong..."

The subtle old voice stopped suddenly, the water ripples dissipated, and the stream gurgled.

Zhang Wenfeng stood up and glanced around. Mo Yecai came out of the wooden shed and did not approach, and the others did not come this way. He was a little puzzled, that Shendao suddenly cut off contact for some reason.

After eating the porridge with preserved meat and vegetables cooked by the law enforcement guards, the monks who went to the city to search for the ancient books of the previous dynasty at the bottom of the box have not yet returned.

Zhang Wenfeng, Shi Huaian, and Jin Huanran flew into the air, observing the Baihu Ridge below from a distance.

Mo Ye was too lazy to fly, and it seemed fun to walk barefoot in the stream, stepping on the pebbles at the bottom of the water, walking back and forth.

Baihu Ridge is about [-] feet high. There is a very large and gentle terrain on the top of the mountain, surrounded by verdant trees, various birds chirping on the branches, and small animals appearing and appearing full of vitality.

The sun shines at a slant, and there is no gloomy and evil spirit on this mountain.

Shi Huai'an pointed to a canyon in the southwest, and said: "I was trapped in the middle of the canyon, on the rocky river beach for two days, and there is a secluded pool in the middle of the mountain to the north. The woods on the north side of the mountain can't be approached, otherwise I won't be able to get out .”

Jin Huanran added: "So far, no one has been injured or killed in Baihuling, but the Shinto who has lost his incense must not be reconciled to the collapse of his mind and soul, disintegration and perishing in the world."

Zhang Wenfeng carefully inspected those trapped places, and he found one thing in common, all related to water.

Even in the forest north of the top of the mountain, there are natural pools with stagnant water in them.

Turning around Baihu Ridge a few times in the air, Zhang Wenfeng fell to the foot of the mountain below.

He intends to chat with the other party by means of Shinto. At present, the mountain god hiding here is only trapped and has not done any harm.

Courtesy first, soldiers later, he doesn't want to meet with soldiers.

"Please back out of the stream, I want to cast a spell and chat with the mountain god here."

Zhang Wenfeng apologized to the two of them, it was inconvenient because there were too many people, and the mountain god had a lot of scruples here.

Shi Huai'an smiled and clasped his fists, expressing his understanding, some unique secret techniques should not be disclosed to the public, the two led five law enforcement guards and retreated to forty or fifty feet away from the stream.

He took out three empty bowls, filled them with clear water from the stream, placed them in front of the charred tree stumps, lit a pair of candles, burned three sticks of incense to pray to the gods, and inserted the three sticks of incense into the ground. Zhang Wenfeng stared at the white bowls of clear water. , this mountain god is a bit weird, and it is connected through the water method.

Mo Ye waded in the creek but did not come over.

The red dots of the incense fire flickered, and the incense mist drifted towards the tree stump.

After a while, the water in the three bowls suddenly rippled at the same time.

"careful!"

A faint old voice came in a hurry.

Zhang Wenfeng noticed that the incense money tied to his right wrist was vibrating to warn him. He was a little surprised that Wu Xiu was hidden here. The incense money that Zhong Wenyong specially prepared for him could warn Wu Xiu three times when he was about [-] feet away. It's the last time.

With his current cultivation strength, he is fearless even in the face of three second-level witch cultivators.

He also thought that the mountain god here has something to do with Wu Xiu?

Otherwise, why would there be a witch cultivator lurking?

The mountain gods of the previous dynasty belonged to the White Witch. Even if they hated the Black Witch, they would not reject the White Witch and the Red Witch.

"Boom", a huge monster drilled out of the mud twenty feet away on the left, and three figures spit out from its mouth, one of them was dressed in a black strong suit, with only one point on his feet, he drew his sword and rushed towards the Taoist priest who drew his sword.

The accident happened in an instant, the water bowl was shaken and the incense was extinguished.

"It's Wuxiu, a second-level Wuwu practitioner!"

Zhang Wenfeng drew his sword and shouted loudly, retreating quickly to create a distance.

These guys are elusive, relying on the giant witch beast who is good at earth escape, so he will use the flying sword to kill the swaggering witch beast first, so that these ghostly opponents will panic and fall into a situation where everyone shouts and beats them. situation.

Can Wuxiu, who has lost the witch beast, still be arrogant?

Shi Huai'an exclaimed: "Quick back!"

He and Jin Huanran never dreamed that the witch cultivator, who had been severely defeated several times, would appear here, and three second-level witch cultivators appeared here at once. On the edge of the Luobaoling forest in the west, monks sent by Chongzhou set up many preventive measures. The earth escape magic circle is guarded by monks day and night, but these guys took advantage of it.

At this moment, they were some distance away from Zhang Guanzhu who was casting spells alone, and they only hoped that Zhang Guanzhu could resist the first wave of attacks carefully planned by the opponent, especially the second-level martial artist, and they must not let him get close.

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(End of this chapter)