Taoist chanting

Chapter 313
The bloody footprints and mottled dripping blood on the gray-white stone bridge were absorbed in an instant.

Zhang Wenfeng did not speak, but made a gesture of invitation. Since he chose to make a move, there is no reason to give up halfway. Ghosts are not tolerated in the yang world. Underworld.

He is not a real judge of the underworld, and he is not responsible for trying cases and settling the cause and effect of good and evil.

Just catch the lingering ghosts that you encounter and send them down.

There is no right or wrong, but responsibility.

Thinking in this way, he will be able to avoid the bad karma of cause and effect, and feel calm about it.

The fox girl was relieved, she turned around and continued to walk towards the other side of the bridge filled with mist, her body was shining slightly.

She already knows how to cross the bridge. The most difficult thing is to step on the stone bridge and accept the "desire to fall" test unconsciously. After so many years of nourishing spiritual energy and yin energy, Qiao Ling's cultivation is far beyond her, and she Knowing the method of offering incense to the bridge, it did not limit Qiao Ling's strength a little bit as he wished.

Qiao Ling took the opportunity to make her life worse than death, and she still felt that the danger lies in not resisting.

Fortunately, Guanzhu Zhang made a move, interrupting Qiao Ling's insidious means of taking advantage of the favorable location.

The mist on both sides of the stone bridge roared like ghosts, and billowing black mist rolled towards the fox girl and the Taoist priest.

Amidst the sound of the scriptures, the sword energy roared, and the Taoist priest looked solemn, holding incense in one hand, and slashing the ghost energy of the black mist with the other hand, no matter what kind of ferocious monster the fog formed, it collapsed under the thunder of the sword energy.

The donkey followed the Lord's footsteps closely, and the thunder light it released landed in the direction of the Lord's sword.

After experiencing a lot of ghosts and ghosts, as his cultivation and strength improved, his courage was not the same as before.

One man and one donkey cooperated seamlessly, so that the two Qiao Ling changed countless methods and did not dare to come within ten feet of each other.

The Taoist swordsmanship made them fear instinctively. If they received a real blow from the sword, they would lose their shape and return to the bridge pier, and they would not recover from a deep sleep for many years.

The bridge spirit is with the bridge, the bridge will not collapse, and the bridge spirit will live forever.

The fox girl finally came to the end of the bridge, set foot on the huge pier, and walked towards the stone wall standing in front of her without looking back.

Stretching out her slender right hand with dried up blood, muttering something, she cut her palm with a short blade. The woman's eyes were full of determination, and she pressed her bloody palm against the bare dark black stone wall.

The stone wall slowly absorbed the blood from the woman's palm, and there was a faint light flickering in the darkness.

Zhang Wenfeng and the donkey stood guard at the bridge pier, and the two bridge spirits led many ghosts, roaring and circling, not daring to approach.

"Everyone, resentment can't solve the problem, why don't you put it all down, enter the realm of the underworld and enter reincarnation, and start a new life, all grievances and grievances will come to an end in the dark, it is better than suffering here year after year, what do you think? "

Zhang Wenfeng inserted the residual incense into the gap of the bridge piers, and asked calmly.

I heard from Xinyue that this place is quite special, except for taking the stone bridge to cross the river, it cannot be reached by flying.

Now that he has taken care of this matter, he will try his best to get rid of all the ghosts. The immortality of the bridge spirit is only a relative term. As for the stone bridge after the bridge spirit descends to the underworld, the stone bridge may collapse in the future without the bridge spirit guarding it. He estimates It will be three or five years later.

It's okay for this sinful bridge to collapse.

Responding to the Taoist priests were many angry ghosts shouting and cursing.

"Stinky Taoist priest, curse you to die!"

"The stinky Taoist priest who aids the evil, curse you with a thunderbolt, and your cultivation will collapse!"

"Curse you..."

The donkey was furious when he heard this, and cursed: "Ghosts who don't know good and bad, who cares to save you? Go to hell!" After more than a dozen thunder lights were chopped down continuously, the ghosts that approached the curse turned into black air and dissipated, driving away many black mist Go back.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced in the direction of the fox girl, and it seemed that the gate would be difficult to open for a while.

He prevented the donkey from making unnecessary attacks, and the two bridge spirits were unwilling to even ask how to go to the underworld. It seemed that the resentment could not be resolved, and he couldn't stay here for a long time. That's why he was so unscrupulous.

Stretch out the index finger of your left hand and bring it close to your mouth, silently calling out "You please Bai Wuchang" several times.

Assistance is also a kind of strength.

After a while, all the ghostly screams and curses stopped, and then, like seeing a ghost, black mist poured into the stone bridge and hid.

Bai Wuchang showed a transparent figure in the air, his eyes glanced around, as if he was looking for something, showing a somewhat cautious look.

Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands and saluted: "I met fellow Daoist Bai!"

He saw that Bai Wuchang had used tricks to isolate the fox girl who opened the door in front of the stone wall from him and the donkey.

Very clever technique, did not alarm Xinyue.

Bai Wuchang smiled and replied: "You're welcome, fellow Daoist Zhang, I don't know that lord..."

He didn't know some news at first, but on the eve of Mo Ye's departure from the human world, there was such a big commotion, which alarmed the high-level people in the underworld. Next to the temporary underworld messenger he was looking for, there appeared a terrifyingly powerful underworld... A big man in the domain, he was handed a message from above.

"You said Fellow Daoist Mo Yemo, she has been away for some time."

Zhang Wenfeng said so on purpose.

Bai Wuchang's pale face became more and more translucent, and he hurriedly interrupted, "Your fellow Daoist Zhang is looking for me, but what's the matter?"

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. This Taoist priest is very courageous. Although he called the wrong name, it almost meant the same thing. He was terrified when he heard it. That person's temper is notoriously weird.

Zhang Wenfeng pointed to the stone bridge and explained the matter briefly.

Bai Wuchang didn't say anything else, he actually knew why Zhang Wenfeng invited him when he stepped into this place, stepped out and disappeared into the air, the rule of not flying here is useless to him, he is not a living monster, he himself is a ghost cultivator.

There was a sound of severe wind blowing under the stone bridge. In the face of absolute strength, neither of the bridge spirits dared to fart, and many ghosts were thrown into the underworld like straws by Bai Wuchang.

Please don't listen to persuasion if you speak well, you have to be treated roughly.

Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists to thank Bai Wuchang who had reappeared, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Bai, how long will this stone bridge last after Qiao Ling is taken away?"

He didn't want to be fine when he went in, but the bridge was broken when he came back, and it would be troublesome if he couldn't go back.

There are people who understand, of course he has to ask before he can rest assured.

Bai Wuchang took a careful look at the stone bridge, and said: "It won't collapse within ten years, this bridge connects the two lands..." He stopped abruptly at this point, as if it was inconvenient to elaborate, and said with a smile: "I can't live in this world. Stay longer, let's not live here!"

Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly stopped, and said apologetically, "Didn't I take away a batch of ghosts in mid-September last year? Among them were quite a few powerful old ghosts. I don't know why the Nether Realm didn't help me calculate my merits? Please ask Fellow Daoist Bai."

He didn't reveal how he knew the secret of merit calculation, and let Bai Wuchang guess by himself.

Sometimes smart people think too much and tend to complicate simple problems.

If you make associations with Mo Ye, you can't blame him, he didn't say anything.

Can't it be that the hard work of collecting ghosts was in vain, and finally met Bai Wuchang, and he couldn't hide the situation that should be reported. Isn't there an old saying, "a child who can cry has candy."

Bai Wuchang glanced at the Taoist priests who were super capable and had taken a lot of trouble for the Nether Realm. He had no choice but to take them in as temporary subordinates, and said, "Let me help you ask."

The figure disappeared in an instant, and he didn't leave anymore, worried that the Taoist priest would ask him endlessly.

Some taboo things, if the other party dares to ask, he dare not listen.

The donkey saw Bai Wuchang once. Last year in the wasteland of Huanye, Bai Wuchang teamed up with Hei Wuchang and others to set up a trap to capture Jiuming into the underworld. After seeing it from a distance, it knew that the relationship between the temple master and Bai Wuchang was unusual.

It doesn't ask too many questions. It looks at the fox girl who is holding on to the stone wall and reminds the viewer: "The situation over there seems to be wrong?"

Zhang Wenfeng put away his thoughts, walked to Xin Yue, stared at the stone wall that was still absorbing blood, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?" Girls get sucked dry.

"I do not know either……"

Xinyue's voice trembled and her body was shaking.

Her eyes turned black and she persisted with her faith, maybe the stone wall will open the door in the next moment.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the woman with bloodless lips, thinking that Xinyue knew everything?Pulling out the wrist blade of the right cuff, cut a knife on his own hand, and stretched out his hand to press against the shimmering stone wall.

Xinyue's stop came belatedly, "Don't... yours is useless..."

Before the words fell, the huge pier under his feet vibrated, and the stone wall retreated with a buzzing sound, revealing a dark passage.

Xinyue's palm left the stone wall, dizzy and unable to hold on any longer, she fell in the direction of Guanzhu Zhang.

She knew the spells and ways to cross the bridge and open the passage, but she hadn't expected it to be so dangerous, and it nearly killed her twice, and she was terrified.

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(End of this chapter)