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Chapter 455 Blame You For Knowing Too Much

Most of the trees on the four small islands are dead, and the green leaves are sparse. There are only a few water birds that used to circle and sing, listlessly hiding in the shade of the trees.

The entire Fudi was as hot as fire, and the scenery a little further away was distorted by transpiration.

Xuanxiu was sitting in the green shade under the forest, his breath had stabilized, and the bowl he was holding in his hand didn't know where to put it away, and the light water was emitting from his body to moisten and cool, dispelling the heat nearby. Fly down to the island and sit with Zhang Daochang to drink tea, chat, and discuss and improve the follow-up plan.

"The essence of water transportation bred in Bishuitang, five of them were resuscitated and turned into water spirits. Four of them were defeated and swallowed by the water demon who took the lead. He escaped the catastrophe and fought wits and bravery with the water demon and hid for these years."

The little monk talked about the past, with a slightly emotional expression on his face, and said: "That water demon was killed by you, and I collected and swallowed the essence of demon power left by it. The 'Rain Master Hydrolysis' coin was also arranged by me back then. Means, I need to use Rain Master to dissociate the money to open the portal of the blessed land this time, so you can lend me the money for now, and I will return it to you after the external affairs are over."

Zhang Wenfeng took out the green and black coins from his bosom, handed them to the young monk opposite, and said with a smile, "Return the jade to Zhao, and return it to you."

The little monk held the coin with his right hand, and shook his head lightly: "I borrow it once, and return it when I use it up."

Seeing that the little monk did not agree to ask for coins, Zhang Wenfeng had no choice but to let him go, and said after deliberation: "Zhang has a secret method, which can open temporary ghost gates, and maybe he can cooperate with your formation, master, to draw all the world spirits and ghosts who are introduced into the net, all of them." Enter the realm of the underworld, so that there will be no fish that slip through the net."

He didn't want to grab merit, he was worried that so many world spirits poured into the formation, jumping over the wall desperately, he couldn't suppress it for a while, if he broke through the Buddha formation, he didn't care, Xuanxiu who needed to repay the karma would be passively troubled.

He also thought twice before making this proposal.

Xuanxiu was very interested and asked. When the two were talking, a soundproof barrier was set up nearby, so they didn't worry about being overheard by the world spirits outside.

Having a general understanding of the function of the ghost gate, Xuanxiu readily agreed, and chatted about some cooperation details, and the two sat cross-legged in the woods and meditated to recuperate their spirits.

In the dead of night, Xuanxiu got up, took out his alms bowl and the ancient coin from his sleeve, and walked to the edge of the island.

Muttering words in his mouth, walking slowly under his feet, the alms bowl in his hand exudes a misty sapphire blue brilliance, which is very conspicuous in the dark night, there seems to be a slight splashing sound from the tide in the alms bowl, waves burst, and mist is dense.

The aura in the air was pulled, slowly forming a swirling airflow.

The water surface more than twenty feet below reacted immediately, and the water mist suddenly rose with the ripples on the water surface, forming a strange scene of white air hanging upside down like a dragon absorbing water.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of the world spirits that were active at night outside the water area, and they all paid attention to the small island.

They don't know what kind of mystery is that stinky Taoist priest and little monk playing?
With that nasty Taoist priest around, they didn't dare to approach from the air, so they could only stare blankly.

White mist filled the air, and a white light formed in the night sky lingered around the door. Seeing the little monk saluting with one hand, smiling and disappearing into the door with the Taoist priest, they suddenly reacted.

That's the way out!

The little monk opened a portal to the outside world!

All the world spirits screamed with excitement, wrapped in the mist of yellow sand, and flew from the air to the light gate on the edge of the island. They hesitated, wandering and roaring in the air on the cliffs of the island, and the yellow sand instantly destroyed the island. trees, they couldn't make up their minds for a while.

To enter or not to enter?
Those two guys who have left, will they kindly leave a doorway for them?
The two sides didn't have any friendship at all, and they fought life and death in the past. They fought many life-and-death fights, and they knew the outside world that the door led to without thinking about it. Taoist priests and young monks were waiting to plot against them.

"I don't care, I'll fight, I'm going to go in and try it out, I'm waiting to die in this wretched place."

"Idiot, if you want to enter together, the chances will be a little higher."

"Wait, let the little ones go first, let's get in the middle and take advantage of the chaos, and whether we can get away at that time, each has its own destiny."

"Yes, yes, brother Ming has the right idea, let's do it this way, we have to hurry up, time waits for no one, don't come again when the opportunity is never lost!"

In just a short moment, the eleven world spirits discussed and reached a decision noisily.

Roaring loudly ordered the ghosts who followed them to rush into the portal, calling for the subordinates in the distance to gather here.

They exude evil and cold aura, creating an environment suitable for ghosts to stay, urging groups of ghosts to rush into the door loudly, and the howls of ghosts and wolves are extremely noisy.

On the other side of the gateway is a snow-capped mountain range.

There was heavy snow in the night sky, and the cold wind howled.

The first time Xuanxiu walked out of the gate, the demon consciousness glanced at the surrounding area for several miles. This place is remote and desolate.

He quickly sprinkled out the spiritual energy stones with runes drawn one by one. The technique was extremely fast. The spiritual energy stones flying in the air fell into the snow in an orderly manner, silently falling into the ground for several feet. Born, closed in the air.

He threw spiritual energy stones layer by layer to the outside, expanding the "painting the ground as a prison" formation outwards, and wanted to arrange the place as firmly as an iron bucket.

Zhang Wenfeng was vigilant with the sword in his right hand, staring closely at the sky above the slope.

The two had discussed that even if the world spirits realized that the portal was leading to the outside world, they would be suspicious and confused for a while, fearing that they would plot an attack from outside, and no one would be the first to rush in, so that they could buy some time to set up the formation.

Zhang Wenfeng was in charge of intercepting the world spirits that broke in ahead of time, and after the little monk's magic circle was completed, he drew a temporary ghost gate at the location designated by Xuanxiu.

The little monk quickly arranged the third layer of formations, and groups of dark ghosts suddenly surged out of the air, and the surrounding area was very cold.

The long sword in Zhang Wenfeng's hand flowed with blue light, and his momentum was fierce. He didn't make a move. These little people were not worth his shot to intercept. The little monk waved his sleeves, and the three layers of mist filled the air flowed quickly.

How dare the ghosts rush into the ferocious Taoist priests, they scattered in several directions.

Fueled by the cold wind, the mist swirled and the snow danced wildly. All the escaped ghosts fell into the formation and ran around like headless chickens.

"coming!"

Zhang Wenfeng said suddenly, watching several clusters of yellow sand mist squeeze out from the portal.

"Back to the left!"

Xuanxiu greeted him, his formation was completed, and he threw the blue-black ancient coin into the formation and hung it in the air, acting as a temporary formation eye for the Buddha formation, with a trace of relief on his face.

Zhang Wenfeng disappeared into the fog of the formation, he noticed that the formation Xuanxiu had arranged in a hurry was quite powerful, as expected of a person more than [-] years ago, he was methodical and calm.

"Zhang Daochang, here!"

The mist parted on both sides, slightly out of the way.

Zhang Wenfeng followed Xuanxiu's guidance, and quickly came to Xuanxiu's side, and praised: "Master, you are so skillful!"

He has already seen that as long as Xuanxiu is arranged in an formation, it will be difficult for the mob of world spirits who barge in to form a joint force to attack the formation. Until he shot to suppress.

The little monk asked him for help, just in case.

"The Taoist priest is polite!"

Xuanxiu smiled and said, "Please draw ghost gates here, and I will guide them one by one, and send them to the realm of the underworld to fulfill your wish."

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out the index finger of his left hand, revealing the Nether Qi ring, and with a single swipe, the square, deep and blurred ghost gate was suspended in the mist, not very noticeable.

Xuanxiu looked at the ghost gate, with a strange look in his eyes, and sent a spiritual energy stone to Guanzhu Zhang with magic power, and said: "Master Dao, take this array with you, please come here, wait There may be world spirits that need you to intercept."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Zhang Wenfeng followed Xuanxiu to a certain place in the mist. He could hear ghosts crying and howling from near to far away, and occasionally the roar of world spirits. He was immediately submerged by the tide, and the formation shook violently. He held his sword on guard. Come on, you can shoot at any time.

As time passed, the movement in the formation gradually subsided.

The fog is vast, only the cold wind and heavy snow remain.

In his heart, he admired Monk Xuanxiu's ability greatly, and it was rare to have a compassionate heart, a great virtuous monk, a role model for our generation.

For about two quarters of an hour, he couldn't hear the ghost screams and noises coming from the formation at all. He noticed that the ghost gate he had drawn collapsed, so he called out: "Master Xuanxiu, what's the matter?"

"Daozhang Zhang, the temporary ghost gate you opened is very useful, and the monk has already sent most of them to the underworld."

Xuanxiu's clear and clear child's voice came from the mist, full of joy.

It's just that there is something in the words, is there still a small part left?
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wenfeng noticed that the Spiritual Qi Stone he was carrying in his cuff suddenly burst, and a trace of water vapor splashed and stained his body, forming a strange spell that imprisoned half of his body, and his robe was quickly covered. A thin layer of dark blue ice crystals on top.

His heart sank, he knew people and faces but didn't know his heart, and after cleaning up all the world spirits and ghosts, Xuan Xiu, who had the demeanor of an eminent monk, was going to be against him.

He didn't panic, and his trump card was something that a young monk who hadn't dealt with several times could figure it out?
"Master Xuanxiu, what do you mean?"

"Daozhang, it's only because you know too much, don't blame Xuanxiu for being cruel!"

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(End of this chapter)