Taoist chanting

Chapter 446 The sky is like a cage
For the rest of the itinerary, Zhang Wenfeng and the donkey flew straight from one place to the next, exploring the wasteland selected in advance, and flew from Nanjiangzhou to Qizhou in four days, and went around to the westernmost point. Chongzhou.

I ran to eight wilderness areas non-stop, but I didn't find any amazing places.

It's understandable when you think about it. There are really good mountains and rivers that can be discerned at a glance, and it's not their turn to discover them.

Now monks from all prefectures, counties, and counties in Da'an Dynasty have sprung up like mushrooms, increasing by several times every year, and the development momentum of Taoist temples in various sects is extremely strong.

Protector Xie sent a message to him the day before yesterday, saying that the number of free-land monks registered in the Da'an Dynasty has exceeded [-], and that the branches of Daolu in each prefecture will set up left-hand and right-hand law-protecting positions so that free-land monks who want to enter the world can be placed.

Except that no one breaks through and advances to the Jindan realm, everything is going well and thriving.

It implies that now is an opportunity for him, and he should start as soon as possible, and the competition will be more intense when it is late.

Zhang Wenfeng replied to the message and said his plan. In recent years, he will be a wandering wild crane, mainly traveling around to broaden his knowledge, and he has received the kindness of Xie Hufa.

It took another two days to search in various ways according to the method taught by the monk, and it was determined that the entrance and exit of Bishuitang blessed land is at a cliffside pool called "Xilian Mountain". There are still ruins among the weeds and trees on the top of the cliff. The traces are old and abandoned long ago.

After circling the entire desolate Xilian Mountain twice, Zhang Wenfeng landed on a rock by the edge of the cliff.

With both hands making a tactic, ripples appeared in the pool below, and there was a curl of water vapor rising from the depths of the water.

Not long after, the white mist filled a large area of ​​more than ten feet, and slowly piled up. After about half an incense stick, the thick mist enveloped Zhang Wenfeng who cast the spell, the donkey and the three little spirits who were looking around, and they couldn't see far.

After Zhang Wenfeng finished using a set of opening techniques, he waited for a while, then raised his hand to blow three streaks of green wood energy into the slowly rotating white mist, and threw in a shiny, pulped and dark brown wooden bead given to him by a monk. Open token.

The fog surged rapidly, thinning at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a portal of light and shadow entwined with transparent tree vines appeared above the pool. There seemed to be shimmering water inside, and the scenery of the lake and mountains swayed slightly with the wind.

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "Come in, and see what good things are in the blessed land."

He took the lead in stepping volley into Zhang Xu's light and shadow portal.

The light streaks fluttered, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

The donkey leaped forward with the three little ones on its back, passed through the light and shadow of the vines, and hit the rock. With a "bang", the gravel fell down. Such an accident happened, and the donkey almost hit a stone when it was thrown off its back.

"What's going on...you won't let us in?"

The donkey shook its head. Its body was hardened, and the impact would not hurt its fur. When it turned around and saw the portal of light and shadow disappearing into the air, and the remaining mist was blown away by the strong wind, it yelled suspiciously.

Lu Xin'er, Lu Chan'er and Hua Fenglan flew in the air, discussing together.

Hua Fenglan has read a lot of classics, and analyzed: "The blessed land is the same as the secret realm. There are some rules that only enter by destiny. The three of us and Luzi have no destiny to enter this blessed land, so we can't force it."

The donkey was dumbfounded, and shouted: "Then we... wait here for the Lord to come out?"

After gesticulating for a while, she pawed a few words on the muddy ground with her hoof, Hua Fenglan understood what the donkey meant, and said: "I heard from the monk that this is just one of the entrances and exits of the blessed land of Bishuitang. The next time the Lord comes out, maybe he won't be there here."

"Then what should we do, go back and wait?"

"It's safer to go back and wait."

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Zhang Wenfeng is suspended in the air, below is a piece of blue water, about seven or eight miles in size, in the water there are several rocky islands out of the water, and farther away is the dry and cracked mud in the water, with dead trees, and farther away is yellow mist, hot air Under the transpiration, the scenery is distorted and shadowy.

Feeling the blazing sunlight and thin spiritual energy, the condition of this blessed land is not optimistic, and it is estimated that it will fall apart in the void within a few years.

After waiting for a while, when the donkey didn't appear, Zhang Wenfeng muttered, "Can't they enter the blessed land?"

Scanning the islands near and far and the shores of the waters, he found traces of small animals such as birds, snakes, and rats. The environment here continued to deteriorate, and the growth of weeds and trees was not good. gas.

Landing on a small island with relatively verdant vegetation in the middle of the water, the heat is gone and it feels much cooler.

There are remnants of bricks and stones in the grass on the island. The scale is not small, which shows that monks lived here a long time ago, and a flock of white water birds was startled. Zhang Wenfeng checked the island, but found no spirits or little monsters.

Stand on the edge of the island and explore the bottomless blue water below.

He guessed that the treasure that the monk wanted him to find should be hidden in the water, and he was not in a hurry to get into the water. He thought about familiarizing himself with the environment of the blessed land first, and wandering around. It is also a unique kind of travel to see a blessed land coming to an end.

After waiting for more than a quarter of an hour, the donkey and the three elves did not show up.

He shook his head helplessly, they couldn't get in, they had no chance with this blessed land, they flew into the air, and slowly made a tactic with both hands, without feeling the slight movement of the water's breath gathering and flowing, his heart sank, and he hurriedly took out the monk and gave it to him Another wooden bead token, still can't feel the fluctuation of opening the door.

He originally wanted to give it a try, to make sure that the road was safe before going to investigate.

At this time, he found that the door could not be opened, and his forehead was dripping with sweat. The situation was not good.

He tried several times, but there was still no sign of opening the door when he lowered to the water surface. He collected the wooden beads, and decisively stretched out his left index finger, revealing the dark energy ring that had not been used for a long time, and quickly drew four squares in the shade of the island.

There is no ghost gate in the sky, and the last glimmer of hope is shattered.

This is a desperate land that can only enter but cannot exit, or it is more appropriate to say that it is a dead land where vitality is gradually extinguished.

It is completely isolated from the outside world and exists like a forbidden place.

Zhang Wenfeng landed on the island in a daze, his mind was spinning rapidly. The monk had no reason to deliberately deceive him into the Jedi. He watched the monk's true nature after breaking the precepts. , The monk did tantamount to making life difficult for himself.

Then, it can only be that the aura of the blessed land of Bishuitang and the waters have dried up to a certain extent.

The monk needed to go back to the temple to retreat to break through the situation because of the income from retreat. He gave up coming to the blessed land to search for opportunities and escaped. He was alone at this time, and there was no one to discuss.

The trouble is big.

Sitting on the rock on the edge of the island, thinking hard about countermeasures.

Negating one method after another, before you realize it is the time when the sun is setting, the waters are shimmering, and the setting sun is like blood.

Flocks of birds sang and landed on the trees on the small island. For a while, it seemed very lively.

Zhang Wenfeng watched the sky darken little by little until the night was like a veil, and he couldn't see his fingers. It was so dark that he heard the faint howling trombone from far away, and the forest was instantly as silent as death. Tweets echoed.

He frowned slightly, the dark night didn't affect him too much, his spiritual eye technique and spiritual consciousness could scan the vicinity for several miles.

Immediately afterwards, more strange noises were heard, and strange things came out of nowhere.

Hearing this momentum, there are many strange things in the darkness, roaring around the water area, one after another.

The wind had risen, and the wind was howling in the air.

It seems to be pressing above the treetops of the island, and the yellow sand is rolling.

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(End of this chapter)