Taoist chanting

Chapter 91
Zhang Wenfeng put the willow bottle on the table, pasted a yellow talisman to suppress evil on the mouth of the bottle, and continued to ask, "Is there any ancient trees nearby, the ones that are at least a few hundred years old?"

Wei Xingde said without hesitation: "We have an ancient walnut tree in Nitan Village. It may be two or three hundred years old on the hillside in the north of the village. During the festivals, some old people go to burn incense and pay tribute." Then he whispered: "It can't be it. Are you mature?"

He glanced sideways to the left and right, for fear that spirits would come to the door.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the willow bottle and shook his head, "No. When it's dawn, take me to have a look."

Wei Xingde was asked to go to the east room to appease his frightened wife and children. He sat down in a chair, took out a handwritten booklet from his arms, and slowly flipped through it to pass the time.

After a while, the barking gradually ceased.

Several old people in the village called out a number of young and strong men, took iron utensils in their hands, and held torches to find Wei's yard.

A section of the courtyard wall collapsed, there were many traces of fresh potholes on the mud wall, the dead mice that stepped on the yard had broken stomachs, and the jujube trees and willow trees on the river slope were broken and fell, which stimulated the onlookers to tremble. I don't know if the Taoist priests of Xianlingguan have caught any ghosts?

There was a lot of noise outside, calling Wei Xingde to go out.

Wei Xingde opened the closed door of the main room, and then closed it at will. He walked out of the dilapidated yard and negotiated with many villagers to explain.

Hearing the high and low noises, some people were reluctant and insisted on asking for an explanation. Yue Anyan saw that the Guanzhu was not going out with the book, so she got up, opened the door and went out, and the noise suddenly fell silent.

She casually fabricated a story about a yellow-skinned child who became a spirit, became vengeful with Wei Xingde's ancestor, and took revenge in the third generation.

Concisely and concisely, he sent back this group of villagers who were closely related to Wei Xingde.

She doesn't understand how these people don't want to mess with them, lest ghosts and ghosts take revenge on their own minds.

In the face of outsiders, all villagers can work together to fight, such as fighting for water.

When they were attacked by spirits, they could do nothing. At most, they would come up with ideas to burn incense and soften things up, or ask an expert to surrender.

The inside and outside are quiet again.

Not long after the sound of the clapper in the fifth watch, Zhang Wenfeng, who was sitting on a chair to adjust his breath, suddenly opened his eyes.

Under the dim light of the oil lamp, the yellow talisman attached to the bottle mouth fluttered without wind at both ends, and strands of black air overflowed from the gap of the bottle mouth, which looked very strange.

Yue Anyan, who was sitting across the table, also suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his left index finger and put it on the willow bottle, and the black air wafting out of it twisted and vanished under his gaze.

There was a vague beast call from outside, and the evil thing that wanted to cast a spell suffered a dark loss.

Zhang Wenfeng motioned his senior sister to guard the house with his eyes. Holding the wooden bottle in his left hand, he stood up and opened the single door. When he walked out, he saw two black shadows squatting on the courtyard wall of the kitchen in the southeast. There are a lot of poplar branches.

The donkey had a yellow talisman on his forehead, stared at the shadow in the yard, and did not act rashly.

"Return the bottle, the feud between us can be written off!"

The dwarf figure shouted at Zhang Wenfeng in a high-pitched voice, looking a little restless, and it was almost dawn.

They don't know what's weird about that human being that can easily suppress their bottle.

"What do you say about your feud with the Wei family?"

Zhang Wenfeng was unmoved and asked.

"Don't even think about it! That stinky Taoist priest interjected when I was trying to keep my mouth shut, ruining my hundred years of cultivation, and even chasing and killing me. This account must be reckoned."

The dwarf figure resented and told the reason for the incident.

Zhang Wenfeng stared at the dwarf figure and shook his head slowly, "It's better to solve the enemy than to end it, you are just a one-sided statement, there is no proof of the truth, the Taoist priest in those days died and the enmity disappeared, why don't you listen to my advice and stop here, you have already rehabilitated Come back and find your way, don't get entangled here."

When the spooky mountain monster breaks through in cultivation, there is a tradition of negotiating with human beings.

Most of the time, on a sunny morning or at dusk, when I meet a passer-by at a certain intersection, they pretend to be a human using the blindfolding technique, cover their head with a straw hat, and ask, "Do you think I look like a person? people?"

and so on.

"You Taoist priest is so unreasonable, you still blame me for entanglement? I almost lost my hundreds of years of Taoism, and even lost half of my life, how can I give up? If I don't take all the souls of his descendants to take revenge, I can't, but I made the heart oath. Wish, what else do I cultivate? You return the bottle, and I don't care about you."

The dwarf figure is furious.

If it weren't for the powerful Taoist priests below, they wouldn't be able to deal with it for a while, how could there be so much nonsense.

Pounced on the big kill long ago, and spoke with spells.

Zhang Wenfeng saw that the other party threatened to take the lives of the four members of the Wei family, and knew that there was no room for manoeuvre. Of course, his reasoning was on the human side, and his eyes did not change in the slightest, and said indifferently: "I advise you to 'the one who knows the current affairs is a hero', it is for your own good. I have a relationship with the Taoist priest back then, and I took over this Liangzi for him."

He couldn't see the spies kill people and be indifferent.

If he was afraid of the mere spirit mountain monster and returned the bottle he got, he would not need to practice this way.

Anyway, if Liang Zi made a knot, it would be better to take the matter of the Wei family on one shoulder.

Hiding in peace is practice, and beheading demons and ghosts that harm the world is also practice, and the two are not contradictory.

"Okay, okay, I'll find you, let's see."

The short figure stared at Zhang Wenfeng, said ruthlessly, and the tall figure dipped into the willow branch and disappeared instantly.

Zhang Wenfeng knew some of the rules and regulations of the spooky mountain monster's cultivation. From now on, he and these two spirits have been inexorable.

He also didn't let go of the two ghosts, the previous persuasion was just a way to delay the attack.

Yue Anyan stayed in the main room with her sword hilt in her hands, and did not step out of the threshold. She watched the temple master and the evil thing exchange words, but she didn't make a sound. She admired the temple master's heroism from the bottom of her heart. This is the bearing that a monk should have.

Don't cause trouble, don't be afraid of trouble, dare to take trouble.

Zhang Wenfeng walked down the steps and stroked the top of the donkey's head.

The donkey grinned and showed his teeth, and said, "Don't worry, their sorcery can no longer confuse me."

It practiced the thunder method, and it actually followed the way of a dwarf, which made it a great shame and shame.

The spectator used a yellow talisman to hide people's eyes and ears. It just didn't let the two guys who cast spells on it succeed just now. It also pretended to be the credit of the yellow talisman, and it praised its performance.

"Very good, cultivate your mind and sharpen your soul."

Zhang Wenfeng turned around and walked up the steps, entered the main room and closed the door, put the wooden bottle on the table, and continued to sit quietly with his eyes closed.

The sky was bright and the mist was as cool as water.

The Wei family, carrying large and small bags, followed the Guanzhu out.

Collapsed courtyard walls and broken trees can’t be cleaned up, and the close family members will help them take care of them, take care of the courtyard and fields, etc. These trivial matters have already been entrusted to two relatives.

When encountering villagers who got up early and busy on the road, they all avoided them in advance and did not greet them in the face.

Wei Xingde whispered to his two sons not to call anyone.

Politeness at this time is to trouble others.

After walking for a while, he turned the path and headed north to the back mountain. Zhang Wenfeng walked to the half hillside alone to take a look. He probed for a while with his hands.

Most of the ancient trees that can become refined have some chance of falling from the sky, or they have been enlightened by experts.

Not just any tree that survives long enough can be refined.

A group of six people and a donkey took a small road and went to the northwest.

After a while, it disappeared into the cool autumn mist.

The villagers in Mitan Village gathered together to discuss, and there was such a commotion that they were both curious and frightened.

The village leader and the patriarch, together with several old people, prepared small three animals, incense candles and other items after discussion, and let a few young men carry them up the north hillside, burn incense at the ancient walnut tree, kneel and pray, and ask the grandfather of the ancient tree to bless , I hope that Wong Tai Sin, who was driven away, will not come again, so to speak.

When the sun rises three poles, the village is accompanied by people to the town.

The bottom of my heart is still unsteady, so it is better to tell the town. By the way, I will ask which Taoist temple nearby has powerful Taoist priests. The two Taoist priests in Xianlingguan are too young to accept the monsters, but they just drove them away.

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