Taoist chanting

Chapter 284 The Bad Thing Got Stuck Halfway
Can't hear clearly what happened to that handsome monk at the bottom of Yijian Canyon?
Zhang Wenfeng didn't intend to stand idly by, he was still the supervisor of Ke Qing of Daolu Branch of Zhoucheng, and he was duty-bound to take action against all injustices in the state, especially the evil things that happened right under his nose, and he didn't need any other reason.

Flying to the top of the mountain, he said to the donkey flying from the other side: "I'll go and see first, you and Lu Huan continue to hunt for treasure, be careful, don't follow."

Yijian Gorge has an opening of about three feet above, and the bottom of the valley below is only Zhang Xu. On the rocky cliffs in the middle, there are sparse old trees and thorny vines with many branches and few leaves, climbing on the rock walls.

The donkey has such a big body and physique, but it will get in the way if it goes away, and it can't be used.

Mo Ye, who followed Zhang Wenfeng every step of the way, glanced at Yijianxia, ​​with a slight curvature at the corner of his mouth.

She is a bystander who "spots the light", and she will not say anything when she sees it. Leaking the secrets in advance is not good for her or him. It is just a sudden increase in variables. Expel and rush back to the underworld.

Without falling a step, he followed Zhang Wenfeng to the huge Tingfeng rock at the top of Yijian Gorge.

Mo Ye saw the earth-yellow mist rising from the rocky ground and the trees above to surround them, and the pressure suddenly increased, trapping them all around.

This is a round, a killing round against the two of them.

The smile on the corner of Mo Ye's mouth widened.

People's hearts are ghosts and ghosts, and greed is nothing more than these things at work.

It makes the world turbid and dirty, but full of variables and wonderful.

She has the right to watch the boring drama delivered to her door.

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his left hand subconsciously, but quickly withdrew it halfway. Mo Ye was not a senior sister, so he didn't need his care at all. He was only an arm away from Mo Ye, and almost caught Mo Ye's little hand.

Somehow I still feel a little anxious.

Zhang Wenfeng also understood that his kindness was taken advantage of by the male and female monks in the Yanhua Pavilion.

It is said that he has no external wealth, and he is not wearing the wooden robes awarded by Daolu Academy. Apart from the jujube sword, and a black cloth bag around his waist, Mo Ye can't see any valuables from all over his body, and he doesn't even have a sword. You have to be barefoot, it's not worth it when two big sect monks make up their minds to rob them for money, and have an endless fight to the death.

Watching the surging battle of Huang Wu, Zhang Wenfeng glanced at Mo Ye, whose figure was blurred beside him, and he felt the smile on the corner of the hairpin woman's mouth.

This aunt has already seen it, and she is watching his excitement.

Zhang Wenfeng sighed inwardly, and stretched his left hand into his sleeve to hold the Keqing badge that was not hanging on his waist, and asked, "Two fellow Taoists, I don't know what this means? We met by chance, and I wonder if there is no enmity. On the contrary, we still have good intentions." Come to help, do you have to set up formations to trap us, fight each other, and fight to the death?"

The man's bold laughter came from the mist, just like before, he said: "As long as you leave behind the treasures, you can avoid a bloody disaster. Please also know the current affairs. This earth-moving soul array , the power is not small."

Zhang Wenfeng was slightly surprised: "How do you know that I have Nawu treasures?"

They only met once and talked a few words.

It is impossible for the other party to lurk back and spy on them secretly, Zhang Wenfeng still has this vigilance.

"Where did your roll of animal skin, fruit plate, and gourd go? You don't have a backpack on your back, let alone put it in place, and you can clearly see it from the bottom, and you put it into the storage space. No need to delay , Usually no monks will come to this place for a few days, and you don’t even think about using the yellow talisman to report the news, even a fly cannot fly out of the soul killing formation.”

"Mistakes, mistakes, I didn't expect that there was still a mistake."

Zhang Wenfeng really doesn't care about such sloppiness. Many people know that he has a storage bag in his hand. It is a reward from the Daolu Academy for his military exploits. There are inscriptions on it. .

Who dares to rob and use it in Da'an?Isn't it courting death, and implicating the sect.

The two idiots who set up a scheme to frame him didn't even know the origin of his heels, so they did such evil things.

It can be seen that some monks in the Dazongmen's Yanhua Pavilion are conceited and arrogant.

I heard Yun Qiuhe said that there are not many secrets about the sects in Da'an. Like those sects that have been passed down from the founding of the country to the present, there are several high-ranking clans in the sect, who are responsible for the important event of blood inheritance and torch. The spiritual energy is rising, and the first batch of beneficiaries are the children of the noble family. They can enjoy the convenience of the cultivation resources in the blessed land, and they are the first to "get ahead".

Rising stars such as Yun Qiuhe and He Guangjun are all talented and qualified disciples recruited by the big sect.

In the sect, they belong to the poor family, but often the poor family produces noble sons, forming a solid strength.

With the passage of time, there are not a few high-ranking families who have declined. The children of the younger generation have poor aptitude, and they are reluctant to practice hard. They act arrogantly and unscrupulously, causing frequent troubles for the family. The Xie family got into big trouble, and the development of the Xie family was restricted in the future. It was not the first time that Shen Si, who was like ascending to the sky, dared to use He Guangjun, a master of the poor family, as his spearman.

He guessed that the two in front of him were monks from the great family of the Yanhua Pavilion.

Having taken a fancy to his treasures, there is no need to consider other consequences at all, and he wants to trap and kill them and take them for himself.

The nonsense of "leaving the treasures and letting them die" is unbelievable with your eyes closed.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at Mo Ye beside him.

The corners of Mo Ye's lips curled up slightly, and he told the truth: "They released a 'sorrel' to spy on you from the treetops."

The past is an afterthought, so it's okay to talk about it.

Zhang Wenfeng understood. When the other party passed by, he saw them spreading animal skins on the rocks and eating wild fruits on a plate, so he became suspicious. Later, the trend of storing animal skins was clearly understood, and then a clumsy "please enter the urn" strategy was arranged.

Above Yijian Gorge, there is only this Tingfeng Rock that is convenient for a foothold, and it has been carefully considered, and the bad intentions are meticulous.

"It's too late for you two to know now. You should listen to Bian's advice and give away the treasures. Bian can let you live. The longer you delay, the loss of energy of the formation is too much. Don't blame Bian for being ruthless. No room for maneuver."

The men in the formation suppressed with words, trying to fight without bloodshed.

As long as you can get the opponent's treasures, and then beat the opponent's heart defense step by step, you can get more magic weapons and treasures, and the opponent's fighting spirit will also collapse, and then take the opportunity to strike a thunderbolt, so as not to save the opponent from jumping over the wall and spending more money on him. A lot of effort to solve.

Zhang Wenfeng has already affirmed the family status of the man surnamed Bian. There are three families of "Mo, Bian, and Li" in the Yanhua Pavilion. He has deliberately learned about the only two major sects in Nanjiang Prefecture, Jiuhe Palace and Yanhua Pavilion, and The Bian family has a master of freedom, does he feel that he is in conflict with the great family of the big sect?

But what he said was righteous: "Bian Daoyou, if you do such a despicable thing in the wilderness, you are not afraid of being dusty and insulting the style of the Hanhua Pavilion? I advise you to stop at this time. It is too late. No matter how wrong you are, you can't turn back, and you will be ashamed of the Bian family."

He had already turned on the "image" function on the token of Ke Qing's wind supervisor.

Such a sanctimonious person must have a good external image.

He didn't collect some evidence, and just killed the incident blindly. Even if he had the status of a guest minister and supervisor, it would be difficult for him to argue with the Yuhua Pavilion.

He wants to use reason to kill this guy who dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and he will never stand up again.

So what if the Bian family is powerful?There is also a crime of "raising but not teaching".

His current status is not just the master of the fairy temple.

"you wanna die!"

A woman's voice came from inside the formation, "Brother Bian, don't talk nonsense with stubborn people, hurry up and kill them."

The man finally stopped his calm tone. The other party recognized his identity and couldn't deal with it in a premeditated way. He sighed and said, "Boy, I can only blame you for being smart and seeking your own death. I will give you another one." Opportunity, take out the treasures..."

He was still a little unwilling to give up, trying to get the Nawu treasure first.

I was worried that that guy would do something frenzied and destroy the treasures of Nawu. Some long-standing rural Taoist treasures, which have not been nourished by spiritual energy for more than [-] years, may not be very strong.

Zhang Wenfeng raised his left hand, flashed his dark golden identity badge, and shouted: "You two have committed a crime. Now, as the supervisor of the Keqing of Nanjiang Prefecture, I order you to disarm the formation immediately, and follow me to the state city." The Daolu branch may also alleviate your crimes."

He is still short of one last excuse, and he can end it satisfactorily.

The slightly fluctuating brilliance on the dark gold identity card is not conspicuous in the earthy yellow fog.

But the two people in the formation were stunned and speechless.

They're in big trouble this time.

Ordinary "government" policemen, the law enforcement guards in BR County, dare not run into them, but there are only three Keqing supervisors in the state city. I heard that there are only three in the entire Nanjiang Prefecture. So far, there is not even a formal supervisor. Keqing The power of supervisor is not small.

Damn, that kid deliberately bullied him.

Bian Zhengfeng's face was cloudy and cloudy. Now that the matter has come to an end, should he carry out the murder to the end to eliminate the disaster, or stop here and flee back to the sect to accept the punishment of the sect?

Dilemma.

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(End of this chapter)