Taoist chanting

The little beast that was held in Qian Jing's arms in the yard suddenly opened its mouth to reveal its sharp teeth, the hair on its neck was raised, and it let out a strange "woo woo" roar towards the gate of the yard.

Shui Qingru understood that Xueqiu found danger and was warning her.

She was a little surprised, strange, she also noticed that there seemed to be something peeping at the top of the mountain earlier.

It is said that with the master guarding the sect, it is impossible for evil spirits to sneak into the site of the mountain gate.

Stepping out, bypassing the stool blocking the way and leaving a faint afterimage in the yard, he slammed open the gate, there was nothing outside, no one within a hundred feet nearby, and in the distance by the stream, he saw Mr. Donkey strolling leisurely. Go east.

She used her eyes to search the surrounding area again, and the alarming Xueqiu disappeared. Xueqiu had not called out in the yard for a long time, and stayed quietly in Qian Jing's arms.

"What happened to Snowball just now?"

Qian Jing gently stroked the fluff on the little beast's head and asked curiously.

"Maybe I heard movement and got frightened."

Shui Qingru closed the courtyard door and came back, changed the topic casually, took out the yellow talisman and read a few words silently, and raised her hand to send it to the master. Be careful, there is no big mistake, she is now confining herself in the courtyard to think about her mistakes behind closed doors. will step out the gate.

Strengthen the restriction in the courtyard, drink tea and chat with Qian Jing, whom I haven't seen in a few years.

To loosen the taut heartstrings.

Holding the yellow talisman in Zhang Wenfeng's hand, he sent a voice transmission to the old man Mengmei who was suspected by his apprentice to be an evil spirit floating in the air near him, "Lu Zijin and that little beast seem to be at odds, does You know the reason?"

He wanted to use the well-informed old man Meng Mei to confirm his guess.

"It wasn't long before the cub of the thunder beast condensed a trace of thunder and lightning, and it was extremely tempting and delicious to all the demon cultivators and monks who were carrying the thunder root. You let that donkey swallow the cub of the thunder beast for at most fifty years. The donkey can advance to the fifth rank."

Youmeng was bored, he was also observing the little beast.

The Fairy Spirit Temple is really full of strange things. There are fourth-order earth spirits, a donkey who is gifted to hide his cultivation, a carp spirit with the blood of a dragon, two ancient wood spirits, and a rare Thunder God. As a cub, he also found a fifth-order slough lying on the bed in the bamboo courtyard.

There are also several strange places, which are heavily restricted. It is guessed that they are the treasure secret rooms of the fairy temple.

He lacks interest in treasures and the like, and he doesn't want to arouse Taoist Zhang's dissatisfaction, so he is too lazy to make a big noise to find out.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't adopt old man Mengmei's bad idea, turned out from the corner, and greeted Lu Zijin who saw him trying to avoid him from a distance, and said, "Don't run away, come and talk, my apprentice has already filed a complaint in front of me, are you here?" She circled around the yard maliciously, what do you mean?"

Lu Zijin was stunned, and then suddenly realized, approached, took out the colorful beads hanging around his neck, and complained, "Just say that I suddenly felt dull, and all the exciting thoughts disappeared without a trace, and even disturbed the courtyard. The little thing in the house, the Lord, you are not doing this properly, turning your elbows towards the little thing, are we still brothers?"

Zhang Wenfeng laughed angrily when he was beaten up by this bullshit, and scolded, "You are still reasonable. A thunder beast cub will seduce you and lose your soul. There are many temptations on the way to practice. When will you be able to get this greedy and unchanging temper?" Restrain it?"

Seeing that the temple master was about to have a long and serious discussion with him, Lu Zijin ran to the west and shouted, "I'm going to see Xiao Ni'er and Hu Qiang'er playing. Temple master, you go to your business and don't need to accompany me."

Fleeing away, the shadow disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Wenfeng sent a message back to his apprentice, and he also cared about the old man Mengmei who was idle in the sky: "Old You, don't you want to enter the water-gathering bead submerged training?"

This old man is also a troublemaker, his ears are quiet when he sleeps.

You Mengchang pretended not to hear, turned into an invisible breeze and fled towards the direction of the county. Taking advantage of the gap between waking up, he wanted to get in touch with all kinds of human beings in the world. For him, it was both pastime and cultivation.

"What kind of people are they, I feel tired. "

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head with a smile and changed his words, "They are not human beings, and they are not worry-free."

Half a month passed, received
A message from Zhuang Yu from the Far West.

What disturbed the sea territory of Qianxi Island was the forces recruited by the great sect of the Western University. The secrets attracted a pack of wolves to compete, and finally a big chaos broke out.

The sea territory of Qianxi island country is scattered for thousands of miles, and there is only one state on land, so the binding force on the islands is not strong.

At present, the island country of Qianxi has asked the countries of the eastern continent for help.

After Zhang Wenfeng replied to Zhuang Yu, he didn't intend to pay any attention to it, and let the Taoist supervisor and the Great Heavenly Master do more work for those who are capable. At present, there are fourth-level masters in Da'an, and there is no shortage of manpower. Eating alone is more enjoyable.

The night of the tenth day of July.

The sky is high and the moon is dark, and the wild insects are chirping.

The five people gathered again at the foot of Tuofeng Mountain, and Yang Shuilan was still the first to go into the water to explore the way and check the formation at the entrance of the cave.

Passing through several water caves and entering the stone chamber, it was the same formation as last time. Tu Kun opened the way first and went down the passage. There was no delay on the road. When everyone passed through the invisible barrier and entered Zhenlong Cave, the darkness inside remained silent.

Zhang Wenfeng gestured with his eyes, and the group of people quickly swept over a distance of more than ten feet to reach the end of the dragon chain.

No matter what the weirdness is, put yourself in an invincible position first.

After carefully checking that no tampering was done on the black chain, Zhang Wenfeng raised his voice, "Your Excellency Dragon King, Zhang is here to visit again, please explain.

The sound rumbled and echoed in the dark sky.

Dragon Soul still didn't make any movement, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

"That guy is pretending to be asleep. I don't know what kind of conspiracy is going on? How can we do it?"

Lu Zijin asked through sound transmission, they had considered countless possible head-to-head encounters in advance, but they didn't expect the Dragon King to react in such a way, and they didn't pay attention to their arrival, which made several people feel uncomfortable.

"Definitely have a vote, touch a few dragon's claw grass to get your hands, the Lord, chant the scriptures to attack the old dragon, there is nothing polite to say."

Tu Kun thought for a while and gave a suggestion.

"Yes, chant scriptures and attack the sleeping dragon soul for five days and five nights. Let's see who can survive it? It's useless for us to play tricks."

Lezi echoed the sound transmission, he can't recite scriptures, and he doesn't suffer from back pain while standing and talking.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't say much, he held the black chain and recited the sutras in rhyme, chanting until he vomited was also a kind of mental tempering, so he comforted himself.

One after another, the rune lights shuttled through the darkness, attacking a certain position in the depths of the dragon skeleton.

The black chain clattered, accompanied by the undulating sound of scriptures, which still seemed dull and monotonous in the open and dark.

Lu Zijin rolled his eyes and said provocatively: "It's really bearable. Doesn't that dragon soul have the blood of a turtle with a shrunken head? Last time, last time it was like this. If you can't beat it, pretend you can't die. It's embarrassing to the dragon clan." .”

Tu Kun understood, and said, "He is the ancestor of Longgui, he puts his words on his shoulders, swears at himself, and has no face or skin."

"Later donkey will break those dry skeletons to see where he is hiding. The nests have been dismantled for him. Don't think that hiding is enough. How about the prestige last time? Keep playing. I still respect him as a man. This coward disappoints Master Donkey."

The two were vicious and taunting in different ways. They attacked for a long time, their mouths were parched, and it was useless.

Lu Zijin was at a loss, and scolded, "Isn't the Dragon King dead?"

He himself knew that it was impossible, the dragon soul that could survive five thousand years in this place would die easily?
I don't know what kind of vicious means the dragon soul, who can't bear it, is going to use to deal with them who will approach the dragon skeleton to dig out the spiritual medicinal materials.
The silence in the dark is so annoying.

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