Taoist chanting

Chapter 558
Quickly regaining consciousness, Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands and asked for advice: "Then ask Fairy Zhu'er, how to solve this matter?"

As long as the problem can be found, there is always a way to solve it by following the clues.

And seeing that the little girl pursed her lips and smiled without restraint, she almost said "I know."

Zhao Zhu'er is very fond of being called "Zhu'er" by the master of the temple. In her previous life, she heard too many people calling her "Fairy". This is the first time in this life.

She coughed lightly, took out the serious attitude of the shopkeeper when he was treating patients, and asked: "Shopkeeper, please think about it first, when did you encounter difficulties that you almost couldn't get over, usually when you were young, your soul almost left your body, such as Drowning, falling from a high place and hitting your head and becoming unconscious, etc., you must have such a fatal experience before you can say what to do next."

Zhang Wenfeng nodded, and said: "There was one time in my memory, Fairy Zhu'er was very accurate."

Suffering is often very impressive and can be remembered for a lifetime.

He knew his own situation well, it wasn't that he almost died, but that he had changed his soul.

Zhao Zhu'er corrected: "It's not that this fairy is accurate, it's that there are records in ancient books. I read a lot of books, and I just remembered... don't interrupt, I'm going to see a doctor." Stretch out three slender fingers: "There are three methods!"

"Fairy Zhu'er, please tell me."

"First, use the soul to return to the body. It is necessary to use a trace of the "fate soul" and a drop of "heart blood" among the three souls of the relatives in the body as a guide. Well, brother is second, other mothers and sisters are not successful, so there is no need to waste and suffer."

"Why are the souls of the sisters failing?"

Zhang Wenfeng asked if he didn't understand, he didn't want to have anything to do with his brother.

Zhao Zhu'er's eyes revealed the light of a wise man, and he explained: "The soul of life is Yang, so women are not suitable."

Zhang Wenfeng was very depressed. He originally wanted to ask about Qian Jing's situation, whether he was considered a close relative, so there was no need to ask any more questions at this time, and said, "What is the second method?"

From the first method Zhao Zhu'er uttered, he heard the smell of "witchcraft".

Fang Bailan, who is well-informed and well-informed, knows some unorthodox spells, which is perfectly normal. As a witch cultivator, Zhong Wenyong knew Confucianism and Taoism. To a certain extent, when he has time and leisure, he uses other spells and skills as a stepping stone for bypassing the analogy. , is the usual practice of masters.

Zhao Zhu'er was very smart, knowing that the first method was not suitable for the temple master, he bent down a finger and said, "Fortunately, I remember many methods, the second method is more troublesome, you have to find a good-ranked clear water cold pool first , at least rank three, with my current cultivation base, I can barely describe the 'Returning Soul Yang Qi Talisman Array', of course, if the Master is willing to wait for three or two years, it will be safer for my cultivation base to return to the comfortable state."

"Clear water and cold pool?"

Zhang Wenfeng got up and walked around thinking, and said in a low voice: "I can ask Lu Yuan and some of the big sects I know well. Maybe there will be some sects sitting in the clear water and cold pool. As long as they are of high grade, they will use rare treasures as rewards. It shouldn't be too difficult to use once."

The premise is that there must be clear water and cold pools, friendship and benefits, the chances are great.

Zhao Zhu'er said: "In the middle and late stages of the spiritual energy tide, there is no shortage of clear water and cold pools. At the current stage, the main concern is that the level is not enough, and you must not wait for two hundred years, the temple master."

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head resolutely. If he couldn't find a suitable clear water and cold pool, he had to find two brothers and spend money on it. He was willing to wait two hundred years.

The methods given by Zhao Zhu'er were more difficult than the last one. Before he could ask the third method, he suddenly stood still, with a dazed look on his face.

"Moling Secluded Realm!"

He almost forgot that Mo Ye once took him through the secluded area of ​​Moling, where he saw a wide underground cave with stalactites hanging upside down, strange stones everywhere, gurgling water, full of aura, and a secluded cold pool in the corner of the cave.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Mo Ye really "saw" the scene more than ten years later in advance, and deliberately took him away.

In Mo Ye's words, she can't tell if she sees through, otherwise the future will become unpredictable.

"Monastery Lord, are there any whereabouts of the Clear Water Cold Pool?"

Zhao Zhu'er observed the words and expressions, and asked.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled with certainty: "Yes, the rank is definitely enough."

At the beginning, Mo Ye wanted him to take over the Moling Youjing, and he said that he could advance to the Golden Core Realm within ten years. At that time, Mo Ye saw the trouble he was about to encounter, so he took him to see the cold pool in advance. .

Going around, he had to go to Moling Secluded Realm.

After thinking about many things and letting go of his previous obsessions, the invisible shackles dissipated, and he suddenly felt relaxed, the seal opened by itself, and he no longer needed to escape from the mundane path.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Guanzhu for his harmonious state of mind, the advancement to Jindan is just around the corner!"

Zhao Zhu'er noticed the change of breath in the audience's body, stood up, smiled and cupped her hands, lifted the copper pot and poured tea for the audience, and she also poured a bowl herself.

"Thank you, Junior Sister Zhao, for your advice! Thank you for your good words!"

Zhang Wenfeng touched the bowl lightly, even though it was raining heavily outside, the sun was shining brightly in his heart.

"The shopkeeper will be offended if you say that, just add more money. I want to change into a new skirt with arrow sleeves and tassels."

"Add! Later, you can talk to Lu Zi."

Zhang Wenfeng did not hesitate to push out the donkey who is righteous and Bo Yuntian, not an outsider, and gave the donkey a chance to show off as a senior.

Zhao Zhu'er happily put down the tea bowl, and ran to the backyard. The new dress she wanted to change must be a magic weapon, and she didn't need to clean it every day. It was too expensive for a magic weapon, so she couldn't use it for the time being.

Zhang Wenfeng heard the quarrels coming from the main room in the backyard, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After slowly drinking the rough tea in the bowl, after Zhao Zhu'er explained the family affairs and transferred the shop to Zhao Zhu'er's parents, they left together, not caring about worldly opinions.

He has already understood the difference between Fan and Xiu, and the further back, the heights are overwhelming.

Coming from the mortal world, cultivating his mind in the world of mortals, detached from the mortal world and staying in the mortal world, until he leaves to go to the upper realm, this is his "transcendence" path.

Suddenly, I noticed loud noises and vibrations in the distance, and there were collision sounds from tea bowls, copper pots, paperweights and other objects.

Zhang Wenfeng stepped into the backyard, the donkey and Zhao Zhu'er were so surprised that they both ran out of the main room.

"It's not Dilong turning over, let's go, take a look!"

Zhang Wenfeng greeted him, flew into the air against the heavy rain, and searched southwest.

The rain couldn't get on him, and he didn't use mana for a long time, and he felt that the vitality in his body was getting thicker, and his every move was comfortable in harmony with the heaven and the earth.

This is a coincidence of God's will when the cultivation base has reached a certain level, and it is only a thin line away from being promoted.

It was also fortunate that he met Zhao Zhu'er, otherwise he would have swallowed the elixir with confidence and smashed the mirror, without thinking that he would definitely fail because of his physical troubles.

The town fell into chaos, with countless voices shouting "Dragon turn over", "Run, go to the open space outside the town", "The house is about to collapse", dragging families with their children, children crying, and the heavy rain pouring down like rain.

"Everyone go back, it's not the earth dragon turning over, waiting for the poor to take over and become evildoers!"

Zhang Wenfeng had already flown far away, and roared behind him.

The rumbling sound overwhelmed all the noise.

Compared with Dilong turning over, the neighbors in the town are more afraid of evildoers. According to ancient legend, evildoers can eat people without spitting out their bones, and they run home in the rain one by one. On rainy days, the Taoist priests from the government will go to practice to arrest the evildoers, so they are relieved.

No wonder the rain was so strange, it turned out that there were monsters haunting it.

"Be careful, meteorites are falling from the sky!"

Zhang Wenfeng looked up at the sky, and he "saw" a huge rock falling from the sky, alerting the donkey and Zhao Zhu'er.

"Boom", several loud bangs in succession, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

The violent impact wind swept away the rainwater, and it slid to the side a few meters in front of the three of them.

Zhao Zhu'er saw a huge disintegrated rock that fell on the nearest one. There was no trace of burnt, blackened and melted, and the mud was fresh. She shouted: "It's not a meteorite, it's a fragment of the collapse of the blessed land. Go back and move away, there will be more to follow."

She has seen the disaster of the collapse of the blessed land more than once, so she recognized it at a glance.

Fortunately, it was at least thirty miles away from the town, and the place was barren and sparsely populated.

If it falls on the city, it will be a catastrophe that falls from the sky.

Unless there is a fourth-level cultivation base, other monks can save their lives. If they want to take action to resolve the catastrophe, they will not be able to do so. If they are not careful, they will ruin their lives.

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(Many fellow Taoists don’t like Monk Fayuan, so they replaced the person helping the temple master with Zhao Zhu’er, who is from his own family, which is more suitable)
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