Taoist chanting

Chapter 268 The Water God Who Was Trapped on the Mountain
"Brother Shi, wait a minute!"

Jin Huanran made a sound to stop him, and there was a faint golden glow in his eyes spinning in the depths, scanning around the foot of the mountain, looking for some clues to the hillside, after a while, he rubbed his sore eyes and said:
"The witch cultivator used the 'Mountain Opening Charm' to escape and hid on the mountain. She won't be able to escape for a while. Brother Shi, please stand down and monitor the girl's movements, and don't let her escape out of sight."

A Taoist cultivator in the Gradient Realm, as long as he puts his heart into it, can achieve subtleties in a certain skill or technique.

Some monks with outstanding talents can even master many spells in detail, and their achievements far exceed others.

Jin Huanran has done a lot of research in the aspect of spiritual eyes and qi. He recognized that the woman was using Wuxiu's mountain opening talisman.

Shi Huai'an hurriedly agreed and rushed to the top of the mountain tens of feet above, put the enemy's head into the oiled paper bag and hung it on his waist.

He is good at speed and fighting, as long as the woman doesn't run out of Baihu Ridge, he won't be in a hurry to summon other patrollers to help. With Guanzhu Zhang, a fellow who is better at fighting, why bother to divide the credit?
Apart from relying on the bead strings for protection, the woman was threatening to hold herself still by chanting mantras.

And the fixed body spell has a distance limit, be careful, it won't hit the road.

Five law enforcement guards were assigned by Jin Huanran, and the three walked to the foot of the mountain, and carried the Bijiuwu beast, which had been reduced by half due to the death of its body and the invalidation of the spell, to the outside of the creek.

The other two walked carefully into the messy forest, and came out after a while carrying the corpse of the martial artist and the long knife.

This is a real battle achievement, and even if the few people can only share a little, they are still beaming with joy.

Zhang Wenfeng was still in the "quiet" state of mind, with an indifferent expression on his face. He controlled the flying sword to wash it in the stream several times, and then put it back into the bottle. Too rare and surprising.

In the past when he was in the energy transformation state, he could use the flying sword, only his brothers and sisters from the same school and Yun Qiuhe knew about it.

Before leaving, Gu Quan might have witnessed him fighting with a flying sword in the dark?
Yun Qiuhe said that most of the great sects with profound backgrounds have three or two flying swords that have been passed down for a long time. Slowly accumulate money, collect rare mineral materials needed to refine flying swords, and spend time tailor-made your own flying swords.

There are gains and losses, the flying sword made by oneself is more handy to use.

"The mountain god here is protecting the woman. We have to find a way to break the pattern of the mountain, drain the Qi of Baihuling, and capture the former mountain god who dared to take in the woman from Wuxiu."

Jin Huanran discussed via voice transmission.

The Da'an Dynasty abolished the Shinto system, so the mountain gods and river gods in the territory are remnants of evil spirits, which cannot be tolerated.

This world has natural restrictions on the remaining mountain gods and the like. As long as the trend of mountains and rivers on which the mountain gods depend for survival is broken, the lingering mountain gods will not be a concern.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly in agreement with Jin Huanran's suggestion, flew up slowly, and scanned the canyons, rivers and mountain streams from the southwest to the southeast, winding and winding, gradually getting smaller, where did the water go?
Combined with the fact that the mountain god communicated with him twice through the water, he basically understood that the mountain god here is related to water transportation.

At the mouth of the canyon in the upper reaches of the southwest, the narrowest point changes the direction of the water flow and turns to lead to another valley.

There are hidden mountain gods here, I'm afraid they won't be able to eat and walk around!
After checking around and returning to the foot of the southeast mountain, Zhang Wenfeng thought about the sound transmission: "I'll talk to the mountain god again, it would be best if there is no bloodshed." What he said was a bit wishful thinking.

Jin Huanran smiled and nodded, "Then be careful."

He turned around and walked out of the stream, smiling at the woman in the black dress who was wading in the stream.

Although he couldn't see the woman's cultivation level, he always felt that this woman was not simple. Although the previous fight was short, the momentum was fierce, life-and-death struggle, from the beginning to the end, the woman didn't pay attention to her.

Zhang Wenfeng re-arranged three bowls of water, lit joss sticks, and chanted mantras to invite the gods to appear.

After waiting for a long time, there was an old voice that was exhausted, and came out weakly from the slightly fluctuating water bowl.

"My little friend, can you look at Zhong Wenyong's face and let Chu Qing'er go away, and the little old man's body can be handed over to the Daolu Academy to receive meritorious service."

Zhang Wenfeng chuckled, this mountain god was a bit mean, he had specially reminded him to be careful of Wuxiu's ambush and sneak attack, and now he pleaded for the girl in the purple skirt, even without his life, and he didn't resist, of course he didn't believe it, and said in a low voice:

"I don't have much friendship with Zhong Wenyong. Besides, what I say doesn't matter. They won't let that woman leave. From here to the border, it's at least a thousand miles away. If Chu Qing'er can't escape, it's better to capture her without a fight and save her life."

"You can't fool the old man. Zhong Wenyong can teach you the special technique of 'inviting the gods'. You have an extraordinary relationship. You wear a 'good wood vase' around your waist, which was the treasure of Fairy Qiuyun back then."

The old voice in the water bowl was emotionless, and continued to spread: "Zhong Wenyong is lucky or unfortunate to be able to survive until the tide of spiritual energy rises. May I ask how he is now?"

After being silent for a while, Zhang Wenfeng said in a low voice: "I have already descended to the Underworld."

None of these old ghosts are easy to fool. Of course, he will not admit that he has friendship with Zhong Wenyong, which is very important.

It was also the first time he knew that the woman Zhong Wenyong was thinking of was called "Fairy Qiuyun".

"He's gone to the Nether Realm... Very good, he doesn't have to continue to suffer in the world of mortals, good, it's a great relief to be able to go to the Nether Realm like us remnant souls, forget the past, even if you are reincarnated It's also a beginning."

The old man's voice finally had some fluctuations, and the water in the bowl was like boiling.

Zhang Wenfeng asked in a low voice, "How do I call you?"

"Old man Wei Yan. Mountains don't turn around, and Zhong Wenyong had a little friendship back then. The old man offended the villain and fell into this broken mountain. Zhong Wenyong also helped to intercede, so that the old man saved some face and gave A lot of support, alas, the mountains and rivers are broken, and things are changing."

The old voice seemed to be quite emotional, and in just a few words, some old almanacs from more than [-] years ago were revealed.

The three sticks of incense stuck in front of the tree stump flickered and burned rapidly.

"God of Weishan..."

"This old man is not a mountain god, he used to be the righteous god of Xihe."

The old voice corrected.

The water god who fell into trouble on the mountain is no longer the water god, but Wei Yan still retains the last two points of stubbornness.

Zhang Wenfeng was dumbfounded. No wonder his spell of inviting the gods could not please the other party. It is not right to invite the wrong god. It is a great punishment to demote the water god to the mountain, but it is also a genuine mountain god...

Wei Yan explained with a sigh: "The old man was relegated to the first land of this place."

Zhang Wenfeng understood that he should recite the "Invite the Land Mantra", and indeed he was wrong. The other party was able to communicate aloud and give an early warning because of Zhong Wenyong's face.

Turning around suddenly, Mo Ye, who was wading in the creek, and Jin Huanran, who was waiting outside the creek, were gone.

Shi Huai'an, who was hovering high in the sky to observe, also disappeared.

He flicked his finger towards the burning incense on the ground, and the three sticks of incense were basically burnt out, only half an inch was extinguished by him.

Wei Yan's voice came from the bowl: "Thank you for the Shinto incense burnt to the old man, so that the old man can use some magical powers of water transport, but don't worry, little friend, you will be trapped in the 'Green Water to Green Mountain Bureau' at most for half an hour , won't hurt little friend at all."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "Chu Qing'er can't escape, why bother the Duke of Land?"

Walking slowly at the foot of the mountain, after a few steps, he couldn't even see the creek behind him.

This water transport witch array is indeed magical.

Wei Yan's voice came from the air, neither happy nor sad: "Don't bother me, my friend, Chu Qing'er is a descendant of the White Witch, we seniors don't care about the life and death of the Red Witch and the Black Witch, just save one or two White Witches." , barely able to do it.”

Halfway up the mountain, the woman in the purple skirt looked at the Taoist priest who was taking a leisurely walk down the mountain with complicated eyes, then turned to look at a three-foot-high human-shaped rock standing under the big tree, bowed and said: "Senior, please follow Qing'er." Go to Great Liang, I can ask the Great Elder to lift the curse on you, open the altar to pray, and restore your position as the god of water."

"The old man's roots are in this land. He was born and raised here. Even if the dynasty changes, he will not leave. The wild places like Daliang...you go quickly. The old man has limited supernatural powers, so he won't be able to hold them back for long."

Wei Yan's voice came from the rocks, revealing determination, urging the woman in purple skirt.

The woman in the purple dress had a miserable look on her face, knowing that she couldn't persuade the degraded land lord, she bowed three times and said goodbye today, the land lord has been exposed, and there is no reason for her to survive.

It was their arrival that harmed the former Xihe water god who had been suppressed for more than [-] years.

Last year, the wave of Wuxiu who came to seize the official treasure accidentally discovered that there was a little divine way in Baihuling, but he couldn't find any trace of the divine way, so he reported it back. Suffering old-timers.

The woman in the purple skirt got up and walked north, suddenly her complexion changed drastically, and the string of beads missing one appeared in her hand.

He stared closely at a barefoot woman in a black dress who came up from the hillside.

Like an enemy!

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(End of this chapter)