Taoist chanting

Chapter 471
The slender figure suddenly disappeared on the top of the mountain, which was no more than a hundred feet high. The huge waves, and a ray of blue light mixed in it, beat in the empty space, washing the entire mountain top. In addition to damaging dozens of trees, a lot of mud and rocks rolled down, A mountain is still a mountain, standing still.

An exquisite mountain shadow suddenly appeared, smashing from the air to Yang Shuilan, who was at the head of the independent wave.

Zhang Wenfeng looked up and watched the pile of mountain shadows quickly become huge and majestic. He was so overwhelmed that he couldn't even move his feet. He was already five hundred feet away from Yang Shuilan. He knew it was the Muzhi mountain god. Intentionally affect him.

The vertical sword is in front of him, waiting for a sword to break through the invisible pressure of the mountain shadow.

Yang Shuilan held her hands up, the mountain shadow fell slowly, several swirling translucent water flowed out of her body, with traces of light blue flowing, and shouted: "Water moves around the mountain, let's go!"

The water current entangled the mountain shadow like the wind, and with the throw of her hands, the fortune of the mountains and rivers was reversed for dozens of miles, and the mountain shadow disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang" sound from a heavy object falling to the ground in the distance to the north. The ground shook and the mountains shook for a long time, causing many nearby trees to drop their leaves.

Yang Shuilan soared into the sky, a ray of blue light in her hand was as fast as lightning, and swung into the air hundreds of meters away.

The sword light appeared, and when it touched the blue light, the air wave spread around with the light wave.

The woman showed a slender figure, backed away with the force of the collision, and said with a smile: "If I don't fight with you, it's meaningless. You also said that I have a bad temper. Look at your current virtue. If you can't make sense, you will be violent. Damn, do you have the ability to go to Lihuashan?"

The mountain gods who have left the territory cannot rely on the luck of the roots of the mountain.

She can't bring out all her abilities. On the other hand, even if Yang Shuilan hasn't recovered to the fourth level, she's almost done. She took advantage of the water transportation. With her mastery of river water supernatural powers in her previous life, and the water treasure she found from nowhere, she fights here Can't take advantage.

Besides, how about defeating that stubborn melon woman?
Hiding at the bottom of the five-hundred-mile-long water, she couldn't make a big move and had to be caught, which was very boring.

Yang Shuilan fell back to the tide again, and sneered endlessly: "If the way is different, don't conspire with each other, so it's better to leave!"

I don't want to argue with that woman, she went to Lihuashan only because of her brain disease.

Even if she wants to go, it's not now. She won't go anywhere until she recovers to the fourth level of cultivation and achieves the Golden Gallbladder.

Mu Lihua fluttered back five or six miles, looked at the man in the woods by the water, and suddenly asked: "Guanzhu Zhang, it is said that the guardian Sheng Burao is in the hands of the dead man, tell me the truth, isn't it?"

Yang Shuilan fell slowly with the water column, she didn't interrupt, she was very surprised when she heard the rumor.

She was somewhat curious in her heart, and she also wanted to hear the truth.

The temple master was able to force the third-order martial artist to self-destruct, and easily dispel the blood-cursed soul shadow on his upper body in front of her. The method is naturally clever, but she couldn't understand the temple master.

Zhang Wenfeng thought for a while, and said: "Sheng Burao died under my means, and the price I paid was not small."

He could see that the two had a good relationship before, but now they were angry, otherwise Yang Shuilan couldn't gain a foothold in the waters a few years ago, Mulihua would definitely not let Jinjin have another enemy.

He also warned Mu Lihua through these words, don't push her forward, thinking that he is easy to bully, he just doesn't want to pay the price.

Mu Lihua giggled, the living god who can survive the ebb and flow of spiritual energy will not care about threats, but he will not be reckless, and said: "You go, I will pretend that I haven't seen you, we haven't met. "

The figure disappeared suddenly, and she used her magical powers to leave.

The few corpses and puppets in the forest fell into the ground and disappeared at some point.

Yang Shuilan sneered, and demolished the stage: "My Lord, don't believe her nonsense. She has done a lot of insidious things that go back and forth. Now that she knows that you have means to deal with her, she will only secretly look for opportunities to attack." Woman, she inquired: "My lord, come with me to live in front for a few days, and then I will send you a ride, how about it?"

Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands: "I'm bothering you."

Knowing that there is a mountain god watching secretly, he will not refuse Yang Shuilan's kindness.

It is a wise choice to stay for a few days, restore the state to its peak, and take more measures to protect yourself.

One is in the water and the other is on the shore. After going southeast for more than two hundred miles, I came to a wide bay. In the middle of the river is a small island three feet above the water. There are several green brick courtyards and an attic on the island.

There is a small-scale water god temple on the shore of the water bay. There is actually a small village of forty or fifty families nearby. There are fields and vegetable gardens around it, and there is a pier by the water. It is late at night, except for the dog barking After a few sounds, the village was extremely quiet.

Yang Shuilan asked the temple master to stay in the courtyard on the east side of the island, reassuring him that Mu Lihua would not come here to make trouble.

In this area with a radius of fifty miles, there are water-borne things that she collected and arranged, little by little, built like a bucket, and even a little trouble can't be hidden from her perception, and it really belongs to her god's small territory.

Her current cultivation base is a little bit worse, but she has enough experience.

With such a land of water gods, there is no need to worry about being made dumplings by witch monks.

Zhang Wenfeng walked into the yard and said, "I would like to ask you something. I used my thoughts to destroy the blood cursed ghost on my upper body, and there is still a lot of pure energy left in my body. How should I deal with it?"

Meeting Yang Shuilan in the wild this time, I feel much better than before.

He urgently needs to improve his cultivation and deal with possible dangers, so he can't count on Yang Shuilan's help in everything.

Yang Shuilan said with a smile: "Return half, keep half, you can't take all the benefits."

Stretching out her green finger, she pointed to the sky. She thought that the temple master knew the rules of the Shinto, and seeing that the temple master was familiar with dealing with the blood-curse soul shadow, she thought Zhong Wenyong had taught it, but it turned out that was not the case.

Of course, it’s not a big deal to be alone, the gods in the upper realm don’t care, just in case you encounter a small-minded person, it’s troublesome to hold a grudge, there are not many records about this in the ancient books.

Zhang Wenfeng understood that it was easier to invite God than to send it away. Even if he was not the God he invited, he had to complete the beginning and end, and thanked him.

Walking into the courtyard, Zhang Wenfeng sat down cross-legged, and slowly dissipated the pure energy imprisoned in his body. Seeing a transparent aura hovering in the air, flowing slowly without dissipating, he kept releasing it.

About halfway through, a thick cloud of breath curled up and flew upwards, breaking through the roof and disappearing.

Zhang Wenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, unfurled the formation flag, and meditated quietly by reciting scriptures.

After morning class at dawn, he walked out of the small courtyard and walked around the island. The water temple opposite was filled with fragrance and mist, and the village smelled of chickens and dogs.

Walking around to relax, he re-entered the yard, closed the door, and sat cross-legged in the room, absorbing the remaining pure energy in his body and transforming it into his own vitality.

Not long after, a cyan mist lingered around her body, with brilliance flickering slightly.

This short retreat took three days.

When Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the courtyard, the sun was shining on his body, warm and comfortable, and he successfully advanced to the late stage of the free state.

Wandering leisurely on the island with her hands behind her back, Yang Shuilan, a woman in a blue skirt, appears on the water surface.

Yang Shuilan took a look, and she noticed that there had been a change in the master's cultivation base, and said, "Guanzhu, let's go, I've made some arrangements at Chahekou, and I can send you to the nearest border of Modao County."

It is inconvenient for her to keep guests here, so she will send the audience away, and she will retreat to prepare for hitting the fourth level.

In this Shuiwan temple and village, collecting some incense that is better than nothing is just a means of concealing people's eyes and ears. She also has hidden water palaces in other places. She is in the wild and has not cultivated her own power. She can only be cautious in everything and consider everything.

He took out a blue bottle from his cuff, held it with mana and brought it to the temple master.

"I will collect the broken jade bones of Wu Wu Zhe, grind them with water to get the essence, after refining, it will be useful for Wu Fu's body training, the Lord, take it, and use it as you like."

Zhang Wenfeng put away the bottle, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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(End of this chapter)