Taoist chanting

Chapter 430 Unfamiliar atmosphere, not welcome

Staring at the indistinct image in a bronze mirror suspended in the air, none of the middle-aged man surnamed Xun, Chu Qing'er, and the young man in white robe made a sound. Taoist priest.

Experts have keen perception, even if they are tens of miles away, staring at them can easily arouse the other party's awareness.

They wanted to know the relationship between the spirit that came out of the secret realm of Caomu Ridge and the Taoist priest. They secretly arranged image transmission witchcraft, but they could not transmit sound. They could only analyze it based on the expression and movement in the blurred image.

Suddenly, the Taoist priest in the image looked towards the three of them, with a cold expression on his face, and waved his hand.

The image on the bronze mirror suddenly disappeared, and the three looked at each other in blank dismay.

"What a powerful perception! No wonder Senior Brother Ji wanted to say that Senior Dong Sheng should encircle and suppress him, but it was a pity that he failed... That kid grew up too fast, and it is a disaster for us Wu Clan."

The middle-aged man sighed, a little worried.

He has been careful and careful, and the witchcraft he arranged is very covert, and he still cannot hide from the other party's detection.

Chu Qing'er said softly: "I met him for the first time in Baihu Ridge the year before last, and he was still at the early stage of the Gradient Realm."

I met him once at Biyi Peak from a distance last year, and the other party had reached the Consummation of Gradient Realm at that time. Later, I heard that the Taoist priest became a new master of the Daan Dynasty. She suspected that the Taoist priest was the reincarnation of a Taoist master five hundred years ago. The old monster who lost the memory of his previous life.

Although the theory of reincarnation is illusory, it is occasionally heard in the practice world.

"Look for another chance to try, we can't let him continue to grow."

After thinking about it, the middle-aged man made a decision, looked at Chu Qing'er and the young man, and said, "That kid has a very different relationship with the Green Weaver Girl Jingmei and Huamei in the secret realm of Caomuling. You still have to try to enter the grass Ridge?"

"Enter! The spirits that come out of the secret realm of Caomu Ridge can't return to the secret realm until the next spring. Besides, the spirits living in the secret realm of Caomu Ridge have nothing to do with the world. You can fight, as long as you don't collide with that Taoist head-on, you are safe and secure, and I don't want to give up the opportunity to go in and find opportunities."

Chu Qing'er looked determined. She was stuck at the bottleneck of the second-order consummation for almost two years.

On the road of cultivation, one step ahead, one step at a time, she, the proud daughter of the White Witch tribe, does not allow herself to fall too far behind.

At present, she can still stabilize her mentality and not be affected by gossip, but it will be hard to say after a long time.

There are quite a few peers who watch her jokes, especially the red witches and black witches.

The young man smiled and said, "I'll be with Senior Sister Chu."

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "We'll go tomorrow after they leave."

Admitting that he is not as good as that Taoist priest, the man didn't feel ashamed. Walking in the wild, judging the situation, putting his life first, fighting for strength is something that a fool can do without a brain.

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The donkey saw that the master swung his sleeve away and smashed a branch two hundred feet away to the north. Without any other actions, it quickly came to its senses and shouted: "Those three guys are using witchcraft to spy on us, do you want to chase us?" kill them?"

It didn't like Wu Xiu at all.

Now that the bottleneck has been broken through and the cultivation base has greatly improved, it is suitable for practicing with the third-level witchcraft.

Zhang Wenfeng was a little absent-minded, he still fell into the strange state of merging with the tree and did not pull it out completely, slowly shaking his head: "Forget it, fighting and killing is not very interesting, and the ups and downs of the mountains are not suitable for flying in the air to chase the enemy, let them go Bar."

With him and the donkey's cultivation level, flying in the air does not worry about those strange ghosts in the wild, such as Qian Xinzi, grass ghost snake, etc., but he has to be careful of crashing into the remnants left over hundreds of years ago.

If he was used by someone to get into a trap in the mountain, and he was calculated to lose his life, no one would be blamed.

"Okay, wait until they bump into our hands, and then make them look good."

The donkey looked at the master talking to it, and seemed to be distracted, his eyes seemed empty, and he didn't know where he went through it?Solemnly asked: "Monastery Lord, are you okay like this? Why do I feel... a little strange."

The aura occasionally exuded from the Guanzhu's body was so unfamiliar that it frightened it.

It can't say anything, but it's only worried that there is a problem with the master's cultivation. Human beings "cultivate the mind" is easy to say, and people with good comprehension will be touched every few days, and their cultivation base and mood will increase rapidly, but it is also difficult to say If you get stuck somewhere, it may be a lifetime of trouble.

Be careful, like thin ice.

It thinks it's better to do it on its own, it should eat, it should play, it should do it willfully, and it doesn't think so much.

Lu Xin'er, who was flying in the air, also said: "Monastery Master, there is something wrong with the wood energy in your body."

The other two little fairies hurriedly nodded in agreement.

They are extremely sensitive to wood energy, and the wood energy exuded from the temple master is sometimes so indifferent that they dare not get close to them.

Zhang Wenfeng came to his senses and said "oh", and said: "It may be that I have been immersed in cultivation for a long time this time, it's okay, wait for me to calm down, get rid of the disturbance, and temper the breath on my body, Lu Zijin, you take care of it Good for the three of them."

After getting the reminder, he also realized that this state was not right, and he had to clear it up immediately, and he couldn't wait for a moment.

The profound things such as "quietness and inaction" and "transcendence" that come out of his mind are distracting thoughts and illusions that blind his soul at this time.

Falling to the ground scorched by the donkey's lightning technique on the top of the mountain, he waved his hand to clean up a rock, and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed to adjust his breath.

He silently recited Chapter 1 of the "Tao Sutra", and an invisible golden light flowed through his body. In an instant, the obscurity and abnormal aura stained on his body were swept away, and the inexplicable thoughts disappeared.

The effect was immediate, Zhang Wenfeng didn't get up in a hurry, he recited scriptures silently over and over again.

Unknowingly, he fell into tranquility and immersed himself in the practice of exercises.

The donkey was carrying the three little spirits, and they were all relieved when they felt that the aura of the temple master had returned to normal.

This kind of viewer is the one they like to see, the one in front looks like a fake.

The donkey guarded the mountain and kept an eye on the situation of the temple master. It didn't go anywhere. In the morning of the second day, when the rising sun passed through the gaps in the forest, it sprinkled colorful colors on the temple master's body and face, and the temple master woke up from his cultivation.

Standing up and stretching, Zhang Wenfeng, with a warm smile on his face, greeted the three little spirits on the donkey's back, took out a jar of wine, slapped the mud on the ground, and poured a basin for the donkey material.

Even if a donkey can fast, it will not give up its appetite.

He passed another hurdle on the road of practice without any risk, and his mood was like a spring.

The cultivation base has advanced to the middle stage of the free state.

He originally wanted to be steady and steady, and not to improve his cultivation so quickly, but in the attempt to blend with the consciousness of the trees on the top of Caomu Ridge, his cultivation method and progress were not under his own control, and everything changed while he was on the sidelines. , be regarded as gain and loss.

Let him understand how much is enough, and he will know how to choose next time.

Cultivation is the process of constantly suffering losses, overcoming difficulties one after another, and climbing to the top of the mountain.

If you can't pass some barriers, you will stay in place forever, and you will even retreat instead of advancing.

"Let's go, let's go around to the Three-Tailed Demon Fox Department in the Broken Moon Demon Forest, take a look at Xinyue and the others, and trouble them for a few days."

After tidying up the wine jars and food bowls, Zhang Wenfeng flew down the mountain. The scorched and dry land on the top of the mountain will soon be full of vegetation and lush, nature will not leave too long a window.

Donkey, Lvxiner and Lvchaner cheered happily.

Hua Fenglan who joined later was unknown, so she was very curious about the three-tailed demon fox that the master said.

After a strange team left Caomu Ridge for a long time, the three of Chu Qing'er approached cautiously, noticing that there was no danger, Chu Qing'er stepped forward and knocked on the mountain gate, and this time successfully opened the light wave portal into the secret realm.

The three of them stretched out their hands in great joy, and stepped into the portal in the sky first and then.

After a while, the middle-aged man with the highest cultivation base and the white-robed man were bounced down the mountain from the air by a sudden shining light wave, Chu Qing'er disappeared without a trace, obviously entering a secret realm, the middle-aged man was so angry that he scolded a few times regardless of his demeanor. The voice mother smiled wryly again helplessly.

He didn't know what went wrong, why didn't Cao Mu Ridge Secret Realm not welcome the two of them?
Is it because they are men?
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(End of this chapter)