Taoist chanting

Chapter 709
The aftermath was left to the Fanan four who came to assist Mu Lihua to deal with it. Zhang Wenfeng, with a muddy little mud on his left arm, bid farewell to the Fanan four, and the turmoil ended.

Little Ni'er had pinch marks and beating marks on her cheeks and forehead, and she didn't wipe them off. She kept them in misery, and said "Master" in one mouthful, complaining to the priest about the hideous faces of the four women in front of her. Bullying her was a child.

The temple master here is still comforting softly, while Yang Shuilan turned her head to greet her, she just said that she did not recognize the lady whose surname was Yang, but Xiao Ni'er immediately forgot all about it in person, wagging her tail, left the temple master and joined the four in a pile of women.

They were jovial and lively, everyone was very affectionate, even the vixen was "Sister Xinyue".

How can there be any heroism and responsibility of the Qingni Carp King?

Five women, big and small, discussed going to the Liuzhi River and playing for a few more days anyway.

Zhang Wenfeng declined the invitation of several people, he got together to say something, and returned to the sect alone, Wei Jingjie had already returned with Feng Qiyue in advance.

More than a month later, according to the information sent by Fan Chongfeng, Dongyue Daofang City has gathered nearly fifty fourth-level masters from the east and west continents, and has not launched an offensive yet, and is still preparing.

The soil protector had already rushed from the Duxian Islands to Dongyue Daofang City.

There was a Tier [-] cultivator in Nanyuan Continent. At the beginning of the conflict two years ago, when the two sides were fighting fiercely, Fang Bailan and the Tier [-] master named Qiu Wen fought a move. The quality of the opponent.

The two negotiated verbally and agreed that the fifth-level monks would not participate in the fight against the lower-level monks.

It can be regarded as mutual containment among masters, retaining a little dignity of the masters, and the possibility of future peace talks.

It is said that Qiu Wen is also a monk who was left in the lower realm more than 500 years ago. He only recovered his cultivation a few years ago, occupied a city, formed forces to take care of it, and lived in seclusion most of the time.

After Zhang Wenfeng flipped through the dossier, he asked a few more questions, and Fan Chongfeng answered them one by one.

After letting Lao Fan go down, Zhang Wenfeng continued to study the drawing of the "rune bone puppet". The records of this aspect were recorded in the ancient books of the Jihua Pavilion he got, and he just got a complete skeleton of a rare fourth-order martial artist, so he moved his mind. Forge a puppet.

He didn't dare to try to draw it casually. He first drew the shapes of the bones on the paper, familiarized with the succession and transformation of each rune, and tried his best to know it well.

Draw runes every day, practice chanting scriptures, practice swords by the stream, and spend half an hour going underground in caves to sacrifice bronze lamps.

After so many years of long-term persistence, he has been able to control the small world of the bronze lamp to expand more than [-] feet, covering the entire mountain depression.

During the period, at the invitation of Xinyue, he went to Lingcao Ridge, and sent the two sisters Xinyue and Xinxing to the secret realm near Guidan Valley, and agreed to come back to pick them up after three years.

Guidan Valley is a retreat and inheritance place opened by the ancestors of the three-tailed fox demon tribe in the secret territory, which can help Xin Xing who is about to advance.

From spring to summer, on this day, Zhang Wenfeng was looking carefully at the jade-made gold-spotted skull skeleton in the cave, considering the details of the pen-drawn symbols, and he had already memorized all the puppet symbols.

Suddenly You Mengchang's voice came: "Hey, Jade Bone Skull, what a good thing."

A black mist escaped from the water-gathering bead, and landed on the ground, turning into a youthful Yumengchang. He circled around the skeleton on the ground, and praised in his mouth: "Good method, the peeling is really clean, and the skeleton is complete. , without hurting the periosteum at all, such a beautiful handicraft has not been seen for thousands of years, I didn't expect Zhang Daoyou to be a fellow, an expert!"

Zhang Wenfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he explained a few words casually, lest Lao Motou You misunderstand that the two of them are the same kind.

Yu Mengchang suddenly understood, and said: "The god who has no lower realm respects your merits and virtues, so he does not interfere with you, only collects the soul and flesh of the martial artist, and leaves a complete skeleton for you. Pay attention."

Smacking his mouth, You Mengchang showed a wretched expression of salivation, and said with a smile: "Zhang Daoyou, how about giving me this skeleton to refine a puppet? We made a few deals, but you still haven't cashed in."

Zhang Wenfeng didn't feel ticklish when there were too many lice, and said with a smile: "We can set off at any time after the problem of Nanyuan Continent is resolved. I originally wanted to make a rune bone puppet for this skeleton, and I will find a good skeleton in the future. How about keeping it for you?"

Hearing that Taoist Zhang wanted to refine the talisman puppets, You Mengchang didn't argue, and said with a smile: "We are heroes who see the same thing, okay, you can refine the talisman puppets, and I will help you fill in the gaps. Let me talk about your talisman puppets first." idea."

He was eager to see something good, even if it was refined into a puppet, it was to enhance the Taoist priest's self-protection power.

In his eyes, life-saving is the first priority, and other foreign things can be put aside.

Zhang Wenfeng took out a stack of papers, on which were scattered and drawn various disassembled bones, densely filled with puppet runes, he started from the beginning, and discussed the refining method with Yu Mengchang, a real expert.

The two discussed behind closed doors for a day. You Mengchang recognized Taoist Zhang's refining method, and only suggested that Taoist Zhang use the power of thought to bless the entire skeleton before doing it, and clean the skeleton repeatedly with the power of merit, in order to achieve the goal of not being afraid of Yanghuo, The role of thunder and lightning will take an extra year and a half, and it must be perfect and strive for perfection.

Zhang Wenfeng felt that it made sense, and said: "Washing the skeleton repeatedly with the power of merit will consume a lot of merit."

The merit he consumed last time has not recovered half of it, and he cannot withstand repeated tossing.

You Meng said with a long smile: "You can go to the Duxian Islands to transcend the long-standing injustices and battles, accumulate merits, and refine and clean the skeleton."

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the old man Mengmei, but did not reveal that the other party was actually looking for the "host body". He is not a savior, and he can't take care of so many other things. Other people's life and death are determined by the sky, and he can't stop You Mengchang. Nodded: "This method is feasible, and we will wait until the war in Nanyuan Continent is resolved."

In the days that followed, Zhang Wenfeng used his thoughts to bless the jade skeleton with golden spots, and he was waiting for the day of the great battle.

Another month later, he received a summons from Taoist supervisor Feijian, asking him to go out to join the battle.

Zhang Wenfeng explained to Yue Anyan, leaving a token of entering and exiting the secret realm, and he took Wei Jingjie to the extreme western waters non-stop, and arrived in Dongyuedaofang City, which had become a military camp in a few days.

"Guard Master Zhang is here!"

"Haha, our masters from the Eastern Continent are here."

Countless fourth-rank monks from the Western Continent were surprised to find that the popularity of the new Daoist Zhang surpassed that of He Guangjun, who was unparalleled in the limelight.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and greeted people all the way. Most of the fourth-tier monks from the eastern and western continents gathered in this place, and there were many talents and masters.

"Brother Zhang, Senior Fang welcomes you!"

He Guangjun appeared in front of him, with a cool expression on his face, and stretched out his hand to greet the mountain.

The war with Nanyuan Continent is just around the corner.

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(End of this chapter)