Taoist chanting

Chapter 781
"Cui Jue, the judge of the Hall of Souls that you met back then, was transformed by the obsession of the house in exile in the early years. The house invites you to meet today because I want to discuss with you about getting back the obsession, so that he will not break free. Bondage is a disaster for the world."

Judge Cui didn't say a word of nonsense, and went straight to the point.

Zhang Wenfeng was slightly surprised, and said, "That judge...didn't he die after leaving office?"

Back then, he was coaxed by two judges, who tricked him into inputting a little vitality into the bronze fish-pattern talisman, and used his spiritual sense to explore the contents inside. As a result, the ban was triggered and the bronze fish-pattern talisman was passively sacrificed. , took over the position of judge of the Hall of Souls in a daze.

The two judges who escaped by deception were fatally attacked the moment they happily walked out of the gate of the Hall of Souls, and he watched the two judges die in grief and indignation.

Hearing what Mr. Cui said at this moment, he had some doubts that the remnant souls of the two judges were imprisoned in the Hall of Soul Suppression. He had not cultivated enough before, so he couldn't detect the abnormality at all.

"They tried to escape to the upper realm in vain, get rid of the control of the government, touch the ban on killing the soul hall, and defeat the miscellaneous cultivation bases they obtained by devouring them.

Cui Jue revealed some secrets, and said: "That bronze lamp is a treasure used by this mansion in the early years. Since King Han rewarded you with the bronze lamp, it is impossible for this mansion to have the audacity to ask for it back. Please also ask my little friend to control the entire soul-suppressing Take out the green slip from the palace, and when the palace takes away the remnants of souls inside, the green slip will still be returned to you."

Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly took out a small bronze fish-pattern talisman. This item was also called "Green Slip", which could record information.

He really didn't know there was something else in the talisman, even if Mo Ye knew, he wouldn't bother to tell him.

Seeing Mo Ye's face, the other party didn't ask him for the bronze lamp, but just wanted the remnant soul obsession in the talisman. Zhang Wenfeng couldn't be more satisfied. He already owned the bronze lamp justifiably.

Cui Jue took the talisman, gently pinched the edge with his fingers, and slowly tore off a thin layer of black light, which contained countless black spots and small gray and white bubbles. He swallowed the torn thin black light in one gulp, and casually Return the bronze fish pattern talisman to Taoist Zhang.

What he valued was the obsession that was exiled to the human world at the beginning, hidden in the Hall of Soul Suppression, and the experience of the world of mortals who came back to life countless times and forgot the past.

What obsessed with is equal to what he owns.

In order to be able to break through the barriers and advance to the ninth rank in the future, he prepared for a rainy day who did not know how many years in advance and started preparations.

"The government takes these things away, and you can sacrifice the bronze lamp after you go back, and you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort, and you will not be affected by the obsessed soul in the talisman."

Cui Jue said again: "Our government has left a few tricks in the blue slips. If you don't dislike ghost tricks, you can learn a thing or two. It will be helpful for you to control and use the bronze lamp in the future."

Zhang Wenfeng took the bronze fish-pattern talisman, and scanned the talisman with his consciousness, there were indeed many pictures, texts, talismans and other contents inside the talisman.

The other party kept his identity and borrowed the bronze fish-pattern talisman from him once in exchange, which was neither a debt nor a loss.

After the matter was over, Zhang Wenfeng took the opportunity to bid farewell, and Judge Cui did not lie to keep his guests.

Walking out of the hall, it was still dark outside.

Bai Wuchang was waiting outside. Seeing Taoist Zhang come out so quickly, neither of them spoke. They walked down the steps in silence until they couldn't see the Yincao Hall when they looked back. Then Bai Wuchang asked, "Brother Zhang, are you here?" Travel in the underworld for some time, or go back now?"

"Brother Bai, please send me back. I've been out for a few years, and I'm ready to go home. When I have a chance, I will be able to go to all walks of life in the Nether Realm."

Before Zhang Wenfeng met Judgment Cui, he greeted Master Youmeng, who was cultivating in Jushuizhu, he wanted to close Jushuizhu for a while, and some secrets would not be helpful to Mr. You, but would be a burden.

The privacy of the eighth-level power, and anyone can listen to it?
It wasn't until this time that the sealing restriction on the beads was quietly erased, so that You Lao, who was in it, could hear the situation outside.

Bai Wuchang casually drew a deep ghost gate in the air, and said with a smile: "This is a retrograde ghost gate. Once you step in, you will enter the human world." He did not explain the specific direction of arrival.

Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands and stepped into the gate of hell.

When he came out, he suddenly found that he had returned to the back mountain of Xianlingguan. The familiar scenery was at noon, and the spring flowers were blooming romantically, and the fragrance of flowers was blowing.

It's really fast, saving him the hard work of traveling long distances across the sea.

Youmengchang murmured in the bead: "The road of practice has just started, I have to catch up and seize the day..."

The voice gradually disappeared, and there was no more sound in silence.

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head with a smile, You Lao was stimulated, and his thoughts of going to Sheng Congxian to settle accounts faded a little bit.

From the woods in the back mountain came a scream of joy that changed its tone: "The master is back! The master is back to the mountain!"

Hu Qiang'er was the first to find his master. He was so happy that he got out of the big tree trunk, stepped on the wooden sword, and flew towards the master who was smiling and waving at him.

Following Hu Qiang'er's cry, the entire Fairy Spirit Temple was shaken up and down, and countless monks flew into the air, looking for the figure of the temple master.

After nearly 50 years of development, many disciples recruited behind the Xianling temple have only heard of the great reputation of the temple master, and have never seen the number one sword cultivator in the Eastern Continent back then.

The huge mountain badger squeezed out from the entrance of the cave, and flew towards the temple master, grinning strangely like a donkey, rubbing against the temple master hard.

Zhang Wenfeng carried Hu Qiang'er, whose face was flushed from laughter, onto the badger's back, rubbed the badger's flat head against the door, and said with a smile, "Qiang'er, I'll help you bring back a new partner."

Leng Xiang appeared third, called "Master" sweetly, and leaned over to let the master rub his head and make a bun.

"Where is the new partner? The master quickly ask him to come out and play with us."

Hu Qiang'er looked around curiously.

Zhang Wenfeng released Lian De, who had fallen into a deep sleep and hugged the tub, and released a bit of wood energy to wake up the little guy.

"Lian De, these two are Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang, and they are also your future companions. No one will bully you as a newcomer in the fairy temple. You and them choose a place to plant your body. "

Shan Chang, Yue Anyan, Wei Jingjie, Shi Nanguan, Fan Chongfeng and others flew in from the air. Zhang Wenfeng made a hasty confession and flew up to meet them. They hadn't seen each other for decades, but even though he had cultivated his mind like water, it was also turbulent at this time, and his mood was a bit turbulent. Excited.

After a lively exchange of greetings, Qian Jing who came from behind hugged the temple master's arm and did not let go.

The melodious nine-ring bell came from Xianling Peak in the distance, which could be heard dozens of miles away.

Hu Qiang'er looked curiously at Lian De, whose skin color was different from theirs, and said: "Lian De, let's go, we will take you to familiarize yourself with the Xianling Temple site, and let us know where you see it."

Lian De took a look at the two very good-looking little sprites carved in pink and jade. He was a little ashamed of himself, lowered his head and said "hmm", and hugged his small wooden basin tightly.

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(Volume [-] Journey ends)

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