Taoist chanting

Pieces of blazing rocks that were emitting smoke whizzed down from high altitude, smashing into the sea with "bang tong" and "bang tong", splashing huge water column waves, the water vapor transpired in the air, and there were faintly torn sharp Howls sounded occasionally, but I don't know where they came from.

Several waves of rock fragments greeted thousands of miles of sea area, which did not subside from noon until evening.

A huge stone arch standing on the bottom of the sea was smashed into a pile of ruins by countless stones falling from the sky, buried in sand and gravel, leaving no trace.

Trapped in the darkness, the spirit of the weapon showed a blurred figure, trembling like a dying old man, he interfered too much in the secret realm through the treasure itself, and he suffered a huge backlash during the collapse of the secret realm, and could barely maintain his human form.

The intrigue and planning for nearly a thousand years ended in such a tragic end, and he was filled with sorrow.

Originally, everything was going well, and there were two ways out. He was full of confidence and complacent, and he blamed that Taoist Zhang, who extinguished all his hopes at the last moment. He was so unwilling.

He felt that his own energy was slowly passing away, and it might not be long before he would fall into a deep sleep in the dark.

I don't know when I wake up again?
"Ugh!"

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Zhang Wenfeng stepped out one step at a time, and when he reappeared through the ghost gate, he arrived at the familiar back mountain. Behind him were Lu Zijin, Xiao Nier, Chen Qingqiao, and Gui Fudo who came out one after another. Entered the human world, and then lightly drilled out.

On a summer night, I just finished my evening class.

The fluctuation caused by the appearance of the crowd immediately alarmed many experts.

Tu Kun flipped through the fragments of scriptures sorted out by Shi Nanguan in Jingyi Hall, looked up, and said with a smile: "Good guy, they are all back in order, depending on the situation, they went to the Nether Realm again." The body disappeared.

The entire Fairy Temple fell into a rare bustle, the lights on the hills were lit up everywhere, and there was a lot of people's voices.

Xiao Ni'er grabbed the silly Ni'er and Hu Qiang'er who were full of joy, yelled with joy, and didn't forget to turn her head to greet Chou Liande, and flew to the side, showing off this rare and thrilling trip, three She can't finish talking for three days and nights, and of course she will never mention the embarrassing story of her being murdered by that weapon spirit.

Lv Zijin laughed and patted the huge badger that was rubbing against the body of the temple master. The godson was in pain, but he was in a good mood. The nearly 40 years of travel and exploration had gained a lot, and he shouted "wine comes".

"Shua Shua" flew to many wine gourds and wine jars.

Lu Zijin accepted all of them, raised his head and took a "gudu gudu" and drank a breath, and shouted, "Have a good time!"

Zhang Wenfeng greeted Tu Hufa, Shanzhang, Senior Sister Yue and others, grabbed a jade hand, and didn't let go. Yun Qiuhe's cheeks flushed, and he followed the temple master to listen to them.

Chen Qingqiao said polite words for a while, and agreed with Zhang Guanzhu to go to Huanye wasteland tomorrow morning.

After more than a hundred years of civilization in the wilderness, a county has been established to accommodate immigrants and exiled prisoners.

They negotiated to place the mortals and monks who survived the secret realm in the vast and sparsely populated Huanye County, and only the border can easily arrange for 10 people to live and cultivate.

Compared with the harsh environment of the mysterious mountains, Huanye County, with its fertile land and warm climate, is simply a paradise on earth for the people who have suffered so much for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Chen Qingqiao hastily returned to Qingshui Temple. He wanted to go to Huanye County overnight with Zongmen monks in advance to divide up the land and arrange manpower to prepare for buying a large amount of food, clothing, living utensils, etc. Greetings, things are complicated, and he took the trouble to implement them one by one.

Zhang Wenfeng sat down with the Shanzhang and others at the west hall of the old Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, and briefly told about the adventure, and asked the Shanzhang to arrange manpower to go to Huanye County early tomorrow morning to buy goods and food, help resettle ordinary people, etc. After talking for more than half an hour, they dispersed.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Wenfeng and his wife walked together, followed behind by the lively Xiao Ni'er and Lu Zijin. There was a huge group of them, Gui Fudo mixed in, chatting with You Mengchang, and doing things must have a beginning and an end , not to mention the final stage of the implementation of the great merit, no one will be lazy.

When Zhang Wenfeng and his entourage arrived, the head of the mountain arranged the dispatched manpower overnight, together with the many monks of Qingshui Temple, they had cast spells to level out several living areas tens of miles in size, and they were busy building roads. , the county magistrate and a group of officials are waiting to receive the new people.

Chen Qingqiao stepped forward, said hello, and said: "Please wait a little longer, the Taoist supervisor and the Great Celestial Master will arrive soon. They want to do their best to participate in such a grand event."

Before Zhang Wenfeng could speak, Xiao Ni'er called out: "They are so big, they also like to join in the fun."

The child's words were unscrupulous, and everyone laughed when he said it.

After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, more than a dozen people including the Taoist supervisor, the great celestial master, and Zhu Xun arrived, and they were polite for a while. After a simple ceremony, Zhang Wenfeng cast a spell to reveal the Bridge of Rebirth, and stayed in the Hall of Souls for three days. The mortals in the sky, under the support of low-level monks, dragged their families and led their families to set foot on strange lands one by one.

Some monks came forward and led the mortals to a nearby place to register and register, and distributed hot food and water.

Many mortals prostrated themselves in the land passed down from ancient times, prostrating themselves, choking with gratitude.

Being able to survive is their simple concept of continuing the incense.

Xiao Ni'er looked at it for a while, feeling so bored, she swam around in the air like a fish, found old man You who was talking to Gui Fudong more than ten miles away, and shouted: "Old You, when shall we go?" Looking for the bad luck of the tool spirit?"

The last time he was in Gucheng, an extraterritorial battlefield, Old Man You told her fortune-telling, saying that she had an unlucky physique and was easily missed by bad guys when she went out.

She was so angry that she ignored the old man for a long time.

You Mengchang stretched out his fingers and pretended to calculate for a while. He had already calculated in advance by using the green and black breath last night, and said mysteriously: "Wait for half a month. Alright, let’s go to that sea area in a few days to find his body, fix it however you want, throw him in a latrine and soak him for 100 years, and it’s up to you.”

He already felt that he had been nurtured and broadened his mind a lot, but Qi Ling's poor guy made him fail.

Xiao Ni'er smiled and felt that the old man You was the most pleasing to the eye at this time, and said: "It's too cheap to throw that scoundrel in the latrine, you have to light candles, and make him a full 100 years, so that he can't live without dying..."

Gui Fudo interjected to remonstrate: "King Carp, killing people is nothing more than nodding your head to the ground. It is enough to kill him and take revenge. You don't need to use any means to add trouble karma to yourself. It's not bad for your mood."

Little Ni'er rolled her eyes, when did Old Gui believe in these things?It wasn't like this before.

"You Lao, we won't get into the Wanzhuan Corridor again, will we?"

Little Ni'er was a little worried, she still had lingering fears about that dark place.

You Meng said with a long smile: "No, Qi Ling is self-inflicted and cannot live. He will fall into a deep sleep after suffering backlash. Counting the imprint you left is a blessing for you, so let's say, little Nier You have to take out a treasure to thank the old man for his guidance."

"As long as I can tidy up the spirit, I will grit my teeth and take out a treasure that satisfies you as a thank you... You Lao, you don't really accept children's things, do you? It's not good to say that, you love feathers so much, you are highly respected."

"The old man prefers treasures, and the temple master often said that 'a false name is like floating clouds to me', which makes sense."

You Mengchang knew how difficult it was to get a treasure from a little carp with the blood of a dragon, he didn't believe in evil, so he wanted to try.

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