Taoist chanting

Chapter 560

The boulder fragments that fell from the sky two days ago smashed into the wilderness, making a mess for dozens of miles.

Flying south from the sky, it was particularly shocking. Fortunately, it was raining heavily and no pedestrians were rushing.

The little girl's emotions came and went quickly, and she was chasing donkeys in the air after a while. Her experience in this life is also a practice, not to mention that she chose the path of Taoism, which is a new experience for her.

Showing joy and anger is the state she should have at this age, and she enjoys the different feelings brought to her by cultivating as she pleases.

The days of June change.

The sun was still scorching just now, but in a blink of an eye there were dark clouds and thunder rumbled.

Seeing the donkey's indifference, the lazy girl riding on the donkey's back patted the donkey's back and shouted, "Lu Zijin, why haven't you ever practiced in the rain and thunder?"

The donkey was obedient, and immediately turned his head to answer: "Didn't it mean that Fan Lei's body tempering is useless for a third-level thunder spirit beast like me?"

"Who said that? The next time you see him, you'll make him drool, pretend to understand, and mislead your son."

Zhao Zhu'er spoke quickly, not hiding anything from his friend Donkey, and said: "Fan Lei is also a kind of sky thunder, Fan Lei, Five Elements Thunder, Tribulation Thunder, each one is more difficult than the other, among which Fan Lei is the easiest to encounter, Even though the power of Fanlei is limited compared to your body tempering, you can 'lead the thunder into one piece' and absorb the essence for your own use, which is good for your thunder technique and the future."

"How to attract thunder, how to absorb the essence of Fanlei? Quickly teach me."

The donkey exclaimed excitedly, this time it has met an expert, what it lacks is expert guidance.

It used to temper its body in thunderstorms, Tukun used Fanlei to refine flying stones, Tukun's bumpkin told it that Fanlei was useless to it, he had no knowledge, and when we meet next time, it will spit out that bumpkin face, it was said that Junior Sister Zhu'er told it to vomit.

"Hey, it's Senior Sister Zhu'er."

The little girl smiled like a little fox who had stolen a chicken.

The donkey threw away the integrity without hesitation, and called, "Senior Sister Zhu'er."

Satisfied, the little girl smiled very happily, flew down from the donkey's back, and taught the donkey a "secret art of attracting lightning", and then she was a little dumbfounded. She took advantage of the donkey's words and forgot the important thing that the donkey has no hands and feet and cannot tell the trick.

The secret art of attracting thunder must be used in conjunction with the formula, otherwise how to attract thunder?

The donkey didn't care about such trivial matters as making the tactic, thinking about it and flew to the sky where the thunder and lightning flashed in front of the left.

Zhang Wenfeng watched the two guys perform all the way, and his mind was relaxed. He was distracted by reminiscing about the bits and pieces of the road of escape in the past few years.

He knows the donkey's talent, as long as it learns the secret technique, it can figure out how to use it for itself.

"Shopkeeper, Lu Zijin didn't learn everything, so he won't blame me, right?"

"No, at most I'll call you my junior sister a few times to take advantage of it. Lu Zijin is very patient with his own people and won't lose his temper casually."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile, observing his words and deeds, he has actually been observing his newly recruited junior sister for nearly a year, he didn't want to lure wolves into the house, and ruin the hard-won achievement of Xianling Temple today, Zhao Zhu'er really showed his heart, suitable for cultivating Taoism seedling.

He was also relieved that there was a new member of Xianling Temple who was a master with one heart and one mind.

"That's good, I'm afraid it's mad at me."

"Look, Lu Zijin started to attract thunder, aren't you surprised?"

"Wow, Junior Brother Lu is so powerful, has it learned the technique of attracting lightning before? It's not right, it uses what I taught 'Lightning into One', how can it manage to attract thunder without using the formula? It's amazing .”

Zhao Zhu'er seemed to have found a treasure, his eyes lit up and he shouted.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said nothing, Lu Zijin was able to keep up with his cultivation speed, relying on his innate understanding of Leifa, even if the Leifa is incomplete, in the hands of a donkey, he can use it smoothly.

"Zhu'er, last time you mentioned that there are three methods that can make the 'soul return', what is the third method? I forgot to ask you."

Zhang Wenfeng suddenly remembered this and asked casually.

Zhao Zhu'er waved his hands with a smile, and said: "The third method hurts the peace of heaven, so let's not talk about it."

There are other methods that can be used, so she is naturally unwilling to use the "fate transfer technique" to do it for the viewer, and it is estimated that the viewer will not accept it.

A few days ago, she asked Lu Zijin secretly, and knew that the temple master had two brothers, but the relationship was not good.

She discussed with the donkey, if the cold pool that the temple master found is not of high enough grade, then she and the donkey sneaked back to Zhangjiazhuang, and used spells to steal a trace of soul and heart blood from the temple master's brother, or die, and do more afterwards Compensation is.

Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, and the promotion of the temple master cannot be delayed. She is willing to be this villain.

Seeing that the little girl refused to speak, Zhang Wenfeng didn't ask any further questions.

He guessed that Zhao Zhu'er's method was witchcraft, which might damage Yin's virtue.

The donkey in the distance became a huge white thunder, and the lightning shot from all directions to the mountain.

The thunder and lightning in the vicinity of dozens of miles were all attracted to the donkey.

The heavy rain poured down, the sky and the earth seemed to be angry, the clouds were extremely low, and it was as dark as night.

Zhang Wenfeng and Zhao Zhu'er were twenty or thirty miles away, watching the wonders of heaven and earth, they were not worried about the donkey being burned by the frightening Fan Lei, Zhao Zhu'er was amazed, if it wasn't for her lack of cultivation, she wanted to fly to enjoy it up close.

The seemingly stupid and clumsy donkey is so talented that she is so impressed.

A wave of law enforcement guards and wind patrols who received the news came to investigate. After waiting for more than an hour, the dark clouds cleared and the sun was shining. It was almost noon, and the donkey's hair was shining with a different luster, flying from a distance , yelling:
"Junior Sister Zhu'er, the method you taught really works, thank you so much."

"Call Senior Sister!"

"I'll give you extra money. I'll wait in Guzhou City. Sister Zhu'er, what kind of clothes do you want to buy? Feel free to choose. Blink your eyes and count me as the loser."

"Junior brother Lu is bright, I still want a matching sword that I can handle!"

"purchase!"

The donkey is straightforward, and Zhu'er's request is not expensive. It "buys" several times in a row, with arrogance.

It made a lot of money in Dingxi City, and it didn't have to hand over the spoils it got from beheading, unless it was willing to give it away.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the little girl flying onto the donkey's back, and the donkey called one "Junior Sister" and the other "Junior Brother". The two guys with very confusing names left him and flew to the southeast, and he followed unhurriedly.

After staying in Guzhou City for five days, Zhao Zhuer got all the custom-made magic robes, magic swords, boots and other items, and she changed into a quite ancient white skirt with sword sleeves and tassels, which was almost the same as the skirt Fang Bailan was wearing. , with a new look, with a storage bag full of items tied around his waist, he rode on the back of a donkey and flew south, laughing all the way.

When they arrived at Guizai Ridge in the south, a hundred miles away, the two of them fell to the ground with a donkey and did not start moving until late at night.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't intend to disturb the monk guarding Guizailing, and carefully explained the precautions. If he was found out, he would reveal his identity. It's no big deal, just find an excuse to fool him, and look for the next opportunity to enter Moling Secluded Realm.

He took the lead and sneaked along the low-lying places of the mountains and ravines, scanning the ten-mile range with his spiritual consciousness.

The shrunken donkey and Zhao Zhu'er followed closely behind him.

"Hide it well, there are visiting monks flying over!"

Zhang Wenfeng reminded through sound transmission that the two of them approached the nearby trees with a donkey, and their figures were faintly covered by the faint green woody air. Three monks flew over in the sky, and the spiritual scan did not find any abnormalities.

Zhao Zhu'er was secretly amazed that the way the temple master concealed himself was clever but very practical.

I escaped several waves of visiting monks along the way, and successfully touched the dark main peak of Guizai Ridge. After arriving here, there was no trace of monks within twenty miles.

After so many years, the nearby demon clan already knew that the human race had taken over a hot potato, and all the demon cultivators who sneaked into the human territory did not come in this direction at all, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

Zhang Wenfeng was wrapped in light green wood air, and led Zhao Zhu'er and the donkey, who were covered with wood air, directly from the bottom of the mountain to the entrance of the cave halfway up the mountain in the north.

Sparse trees and vines grow on the edge of the inconspicuous deep cave.

The dark mountain peak, where not a single blade of grass grew back then, has dissipated all the silted ghost energy, and its vitality is slowly recovering.

On the rock above the cave, there are no four complex and simple characters that appeared at the beginning, "Moling Youjing", perhaps Mo Ye used his magical powers to hide the words. hole.

The donkey had heard of the forbidden area of ​​Guizai Ridge, Moling Youjing, but he didn't know that it was the forbidden area that the Lord of the Temple was taking him into at this time, let alone that this was Mo Ye's territory, so he swaggered behind the Lord and walked in.

The temple master said that there is a good-grade clear water cold pool in this cave, which is hidden very well, so it and Zhao Zhu'er will never doubt the temple master's words.

As Zhang Wenfeng moved, a new passage appeared at the end of the originally not too deep cave.

The more you go down, the more side roads and caves of different sizes, extending in all directions, it seems that the whole mountain is empty, so complicated that you can't tell the direction.

Zhao Zhu'er had seen a lot in her previous life, she looked at the seemingly inconspicuous but miraculous scene, and vaguely recognized that it was an ancient formation that followed the shape, the master walked too easily, strolling in the courtyard, like her own family. Same.

Her eyes shone brightly, she poked the donkey's belly, and said in a low voice:

"This place is amazing! Let's enter the treasure land!"

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(End of this chapter)