surnamed Wang

Wang Gingquan ate lunch in a leisurely manner. He wanted to lie down and grow fat, but Zhang Danxuan was really eager and urged him several times, so he reluctantly went out with the other party.

As soon as he left the mansion, Wang Bingquan couldn't help jokingly said:
"Headmaster Zhang, I've heard that both Buddhism and Taoism are pure-minded and ascetic, and they should be as immovable as a mountain when things happen. Why are you in such a hurry?"

The middle-aged Taoist couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words. He really didn't care about the life and death of the brother in the palace, but he couldn't say anything, so he just laughed and said:
"It's really not good to be poor."

"In a fight with Old Taoist Wen, you have a few chances of winning."

Wang Gingquan's words were not shocking, and the Taoist was stunned when he heard the words. When did he say that he was going to fight, didn't he go to investigate?

Wang Gangquan also ignored the other party's thoughts, and pretended to be surprised:
"Daoist, you are so young, you can't beat a bad old man, can you?"

Longhu has been in charge of teaching and cultivating Taoism for many years, and has never had much contact with people, let alone practicing lip service like monk Shimen. At this moment, he was silenced by Wang Quanquan, so embarrassing.

Doesn't the practice of Taoism mean that the older you get, the better you can fight?
Wang Gangquan accepted it when he saw it was good, and said solemnly:
"Don't worry too much about the Taoist priest. I just saw that the Taoist priest was too nervous. I made a joke to brighten up the atmosphere. If we really want to fight in a while, it is Wang who will carry it in front."

Zhang Danxuan smiled mischievously, touched his cuff, there was a magic weapon left by his master before his ascension.

……

With the legs and feet of the two, they soon came to the periphery of Chuanlu Mansion. Zhang Danxuan looked at the direction of the gate, hesitated and said:
"As a poor Taoist, it's not convenient to go in, my lord..."

Wang Gangquan waved his hand, "You don't need to go in, it's fine here."

After finishing speaking, he took out a pen and paper under the surprised gaze of the other party, closed his eyes and began to probe with spiritual sense.

After a while, Wang Gangquan opened his eyes and murmured:

"It's so strange, it's gone!"

"What's gone?"

Zhang Danxuan was also confused.

"The spell is gone."

After Wang Gangquan finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

Seeing this, the middle-aged Taoist first showed doubts, and then was replaced by shock, "My lord, what are you?"

Wang Quanquan still closed his eyes tightly, and replied:

"Spiritual awareness, Daoist, don't you know it too?"

The Taoist smiled wryly, but did not reply.

……

Wang Gangquan checked again, and the huge charms in the previous rooms were gone, and the floor was paved with neat blue bricks, it seemed that there were no charms from the beginning to the end.

"Damn it, is it because I'm hallucinating?"

Wang Gangquan murmured, and his spiritual consciousness swept across, through the floor tiles, directly to the ground...

"Yes!"

Wang Gangquan yelled suddenly, startling Zhang Danxuan who was in a daze, and then quickly drew a complicated pattern on the paper with both hands.

"There is definitely something wrong with this old thing. The good talisman has been hidden. Daoist Master, you are right. Gold and silver don't have yin and yang, so there is a layer of cinnabar underneath.

I guess it was because I frightened him last time. The golden thread has been removed, leaving a layer of cinnabar underneath. If I hadn't used my spiritual sense to probe, I'm afraid he would have been fooled. "

Wang Gingquan was talking non-stop while finishing the drawing, when he raised his head, he saw the Taoist opposite him as if he had seen a ghost.

Wang Gingquan didn't have time to take care of him, so he quickly drew a gourd and drew all the spells in the other rooms, and then handed them to Zhang Danxuan.

The Taoist subconsciously took the rice paper, looked down, then looked up at Wang Quanquan, and then lowered his head again... After doing this several times, Wang Quanquan finally couldn't help asking:

"How about it?"

"I really don't know any of them."

……

Wang Gangquan looked disappointed, got it!It's a busy day.

At this time, Zhang Danxuan stroked his beard and said slowly:

"Compared with the talisman, the prince surprised me more."

"You mean, spiritual consciousness?" Wang Gangquan was not stupid, combined with the other party's strange reaction just now, he understood it all at once.

Zhang Danxuan nodded, "According to Pingdao's knowledge, spiritual consciousness is a supernatural power, which can only be used after attaining Taoism and becoming an immortal.

Now that he is an immortal, he can communicate with the heaven and the earth, and he can have a panoramic view of everything in the world, even thousands of miles away, it is as if he is right in front of him. I am lucky to have witnessed the master using this method before he ascended.

At that time, the master was about to ascend, and suddenly felt that there was a giant in the mountains of Bashu who was practicing in seclusion. If he succeeded in cultivation, it would be another disaster.

So the master sacrificed his personal decree, intending to kill the demon from thousands of miles away, but it is a pity that he was not a fairy before he ascended, and in the end he was seriously injured, but he failed to kill the scourge.

Master had no choice but to keep this dao sword again, hoping that one day when I ascend to immortality, I can completely obliterate this devil. "

As Zhang Danxuan said, he took out a mahogany dagger from his sleeve.

Wang Gangquan looked around, and saw traces of aura lingering on the peach wood sword, and a rune flashed through the ordinary wooden sword from time to time, which was more complicated than those runes in Chuanlu Mansion.

The birth of a Taoist treasure will inevitably cause disputes, and Wang Gangquan is not stupid, so he asked:

"Why did the Taoist priest tell me such an important secret?"

Zhang Danxuan did not answer immediately, but turned around and looked towards the sky, calmly said:

"Master hoped that I could understand the Dao a hundred years ago, but I know that my aptitude is mediocre, even if I have a fairy weapon near me, I may not be able to understand the Dao, so I might as well be a favor and lend it to the prince.

The level of poor fortune-telling is really mediocre, but it can be seen that the prince and that Wen Fuding must have a battle. The prince is responsible for the world, so it is naturally good to have a better chance of winning. "

Up to now, the purpose of Wen Fuding has been clearly revealed. Today, the son favors Chuanlu Mansion, whether it is Zhengyi or Quanzhen, all he can do is wait and see.

The rise and fall of the world can only be placed on the Eighth Prince who hides his secrets.

Wang Bingquan was not polite, took this sword with both hands, even if it was placed in the entire Taoist system, it can be called a treasured Taoist sword, and said softly:
"Headmaster Zhang, don't worry, the world will not perish, Wen Fu Ding will not succeed, and the Central Plains orthodoxy will not be wiped out!"

……

While talking, the two walked towards the city gate.

Wang Gangquan originally planned to directly destroy the magic circle, but Zhang Danxuan, who was frightened, quickly stopped it.Destroying the magic circle rashly will inevitably cause irreversible damage to the dragon spirit. If it is not handled properly, Wen Fuding will die or not, but Emperor Shun will definitely die.

After the two discussed it, they decided that Zhang Danxuan would bring the spell back to Longhushan to find the solution, while Wang Gangquan would stay in the capital and keep an eye on Wen Fuding's movements.

Although Wang Gangquan was not interested in luck, Zhang Danxuan still gave him the method of regaining luck.

……

"Rong Pindao asked me a lot. It is said that when the prince was fighting with Wen Fuding, he asked Lei Bu Zhengshen to go to his body, and because of this, he lost a lot of life?"

Wang Gangquan nodded, smiled wryly and said:

"It's true. To be honest, I was taken aback at the beginning. He was a god! Until now, I haven't thought about how to deal with him."

Unexpectedly, the new headmaster of Longhu smiled slightly and said:

"My lord is over-concerned about this matter. There is a saying that the righteous god is not above the body, and the upper body is not the righteous god. Don't be deceived by him. May I ask, is there any righteous god who will help people do things against the sky, and don't forget to take some benefits before leaving? "

What Zhang Danxuan said made Wang Gingquan stunned, and it took him a long time to react. He slapped his thigh for the last time and said:

"It's so fucking true, you bastard!"

Looking up, Zhang Danxuan has already gone far...