Taoist chanting

Hearing that the temple master has returned to the mountain, You Mengchang took a group of his men he recruited from the wild Biyi Peak to the Fairy Spirit Temple. There are third, fourth, and fifth steps, all of which entered the outer gate of the Fairy Temple.

At that time, go to the Duxian Islands, where you can enjoy the shade under the big tree, and you will not be oppressed by other forces.

Zhang Wenfeng entertained You Lao with spiritual tea in the Hall of Xiangsui, and broke through the old man's careful thinking: "Guardian You, you must have buried a fourth-order host body in it, and used this method to end the karmic grievances between you. "

Otherwise, based on his understanding of the old man, the old man would care about other people's lives?

You Mengchang put down the teacup, smiled, and waited for the acquiescence, then complained: "It feels weird to call this old man 'You Hufa', or it's better to use the old name, which sounds more pleasant."

"No problem, you will get used to it after listening for a long time, Guardian You."

"..."

Half a month later, Yang Shuilan and Lezi arrived with a group of Liuzhihe monks, all of whom were naturalized in the Fairy Temple. Except for two fifth-rank monks, Su Rong and Ge Xin, who will go to the Heavenly Immortal Road to accept the thunder tribulation test, the others will meet with the fairy gods in advance. After getting familiar with the monks, I went to the Duxian Islands at that time, and held a group to face the desolate scene of falling from a monk to a mortal, and dying of old age step by step.

There are many people, so you won't be bullied by outsiders.

After Xiao Ni'er heard about it, he and Gui Fudo brought three fifth-level water monsters around, and the low-level water monsters in Bolan Lake will go with other monster clans to another cage for demon cultivators. seas and islands.

After Lu Zijin received the summons, he traveled tens of thousands of miles to return from the Nanyuan Continent, and he finally advanced to the middle stage of the sixth rank.

Not long after, Tu Kun also returned to the mountain gate, bringing back many sixth-grade amulets he refined.

Up and down the mountain gate of Xianlingguan, compared to the usual quietness, it suddenly became full of people and bustling.

Zhang Guanzhu and the head of the mountain discussed how to distribute the prepared amulets to the hands of the fifth-level monks one by one. According to the distribution of credit, some people can get three different amulets refined by the sixth-level masters. There are more than ten people on duty in the Duxian Islands. , sent the earth protectors to go alone, and sent them to sacrifice early and get familiar with the use of talismans.

On a snowy night in winter, it got dark early, Zhang Wenfeng and Yun Qiuhe finished their homework, came out of the old Taoist temple, and both went down the mountain to return home.

On the way, Zhang Wenfeng stopped suddenly, cupped his hands towards the open space in the woods, and said with a smile, "I've met Brother Bai, but I haven't seen him for a long time, please greet Brother Bai."

A white figure appeared vaguely, it was Bai Wuchang, the signature white pointed hat on his head was gone, and he was wearing a misty turban.

Yun Qiuhe hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted.

After Bai Wuchang returned the gift, he said with a smile: "After 200 years of farewell, the virtuous couple will soon ascend to the upper world. Congratulations."

After exchanging some polite greetings, Yun Qiuhe found an excuse to avoid it first, and gave the two of them a place to talk alone. She already knew that Bai Wuchang could not just walk into other people's homes, so she didn't invite Bai Wuchang to the house as a guest.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at Bai Wuchang who seemed to have changed, and asked, "Brother Bai, have you been promoted?"

Bai Wuchang was in a great mood, "Thanks to you, brother, I got some opportunities, and I finally got rid of the bottleneck. 'Once the situation is broken and the wind rises, the mirror hangs high from now on'. Not long after the appointment, I just took the opportunity to come to see my brother On your side, otherwise, my brother, you will ascend to the upper realm, and it will not be easy to meet you in the future."

"Congratulations, Brother Bai, for advancing to the seventh rank and opening a mansion in the Nether Realm!"

Zhang Wenfeng knew something about the underworld, understood what Bai Wuchang said in a vague way, he smiled and cupped his hands in congratulations.

Bai Wuchang said a few words humbly, looked around, and said with a smile: "My brother is a great talent. He has developed the fairy temple into the leading power in the lower world. In just 500 years, it has gathered nine sixth-level sects in one sect. It's amazing."

He was really surprised, this scale is already comparable to the number of sixth-level masters in Tiangan Continent.

Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said, "Luck, it's just luck."

And Zhao Zhu'er didn't come back.

Bai Wuchang chatted a few words, and said via voice transmission: "Brother, before you go to the upper realm, if there are any important disciples who need to be entrusted to leave talents for the sect 500 years later, it is just within my scope of authority. I dare not say, one or two can still be taken care of.”

Zhang Wenfeng immediately understood, smiled and cupped his hands to transmit the sound transmission: "Brother Bai, wait a moment, there is really a disciple with good qualifications, it's a pity that he was buried, I will call him over."

Bai Wuchang made a gesture of invitation, he came this time, reciprocated, and brought the relationship between the two closer.

Zhang Wenfeng sent a summons, and soon, Dai Xing, who was recommended by the head of the mountain as one of the candidates for the guardian, had already reached the perfect cultivation of the Golden Core Realm, hurried over to salute the spectator, but Dai Xing couldn't see the invisible Bai Wuchang.

After a few simple inquiries and some encouragement from Wen Yan, Zhang Wenfeng sent the confused Dai Xing back.

Find a time nearby, and he will tell Dai Xing some secret things.

Bai Wuchang has already left a mark in Dai Xing's body, so that when the aura rises 500 years later, Dai Xing's reincarnation body can be awakened by means.

At that time, Dai Xing will cultivate a foundation, find the fairy temple that has been abandoned, and continue to carry forward the fairy temple together with the guardian Zhang Tiande. That's a later story.

After chatting with Zhang Guanzhu for a while, Bai Wuchang bid farewell and returned to the underworld. He cannot stay in the world for too long.

On the morning of the second day, Zhang Wenfeng and the head of the mountain closed the door to discuss matters in the west hall of the old Taoist temple. Half an hour later, he called Dai Xing again. Hide your excitement.

The Jedi was reborn, and the peak turned around again. After 500 years, he could continue his immortal relationship. For a moment, how could he calm down?

The temple master carefully opened the barrier of the small world, isolating the outside world, and even concealed the important matters and tokens that were given to him, even Zhang Tiande, the guardian who had settled down.

The ups and downs of life are really unexpected and wonderful.

Over the next two years, Zhang Wenfeng, the head of the mountain, the guardian of the earth, and several others have been making various arrangements to stabilize the emotions of many monks in the sect who are about to move to the Duxian Islands.

Half a year before Ascension, Lu Xin'er, Hua Fenglan, and Lu Chan'er from Baihuling came to visit Guanzhu Zhang.

Due to limited resources and the aura of plants and trees, only nine spirits of the Flower and Plant Clan advanced to the fifth level, and no sixth-level masters were born. There is not enough follow-up time.

"All our fourth-level flower and plant spirits have been entrusted to the three-tailed demon fox department and the demon donkey department to take care of them. The rest of the spirit spirits below the fourth level have been silenced as flower seeds with secret methods and buried in various places in Baihu Mountain. When the spiritual energy tide rises in the future, some To be able to sprout and re-grow, we would like to ask the temple master to ask the fairy temple to take care of the White Tiger Mountain and prevent mortals from destroying the mountain."

The three fairies saluted together.

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand to support the three of them, and agreed with a smile. He turned around to greet the guards, and it was not difficult to designate the Baihuling area as a forbidden area that ordinary people cannot enter.

During the 500 years, the guardians would occasionally go out to make inspections, and they had a special status in the Da'an Dynasty, and they spoke freely.

Another five months passed.

On this day, a faint voice sounded over the entire Eastern Continent: "All sects, escort the monks below the fifth level to the Duxian Islands, and each casual cultivator below the fifth level should go to the Duxian Islands on their own. A high-level monk will obliterate the soul, and there will be no reincarnation in the afterlife."

As early as a few months ago, Xianling Temple recalled all monks who went out and sealed the entire sect with formations, just for this day.

When the bell rang, monks flew out of each mountain and gathered in front of the main hall of Xianling Temple. Under the leadership of the temple master, they lined up in an orderly manner to enter the main hall, offered incense, knelt down to worship the Taoist ancestors, and sang together "Taishang Tongxuan Sifang" "Prayer and Blessing" of "Miao Jing".

Once the homework was over, the temple master, the head of the mountain, Yue Anyan, Tu Hufa and others looked solemn, and they waved their hands to send everyone on the road, and said to each disciple who was about to go to the Duxian Islands: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun!"

"In my next life, I will be a Taoist disciple!"

"Take care, Master, the disciple saluted you!"

A group of disciples dressed in Taoist robes walked past the temple master, the head of the mountain, and others, bowing their hands. Some had red eyes, some couldn't help crying, and some smiled as usual.

The incense mist curls up, and the bell sounds sad.

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