Tianshi travels in the clouds, returns to the mountain and finds that his home has been stolen

Chapter 67
Jian Fengyang and Songde are masters and apprentices.

The leading disciple thoughtfully arranged for Feng Yang the living room next to Song De.

After the leading disciple left, Song De came to Feng Yang's room.

After entering the room, Song De directly knelt down.

"Master, you have to make decisions for your disciples!"

Song De, who is over fifty years old, is full of grievances like a child at this moment.

"Songde, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Song De made such a big gift suddenly, with a look of grievance on his face, Feng Yang asked suspiciously.

"Master, Fang Shan's concept of deceiving people is too much, you can see where we live!"

"I was just offering some advice, but they actually used crane leaves to crush me!"

Song De wailed and told the whole story.

Feng Yang frowned after hearing this.

"You, you, I don't know what kind of temper you have, did you make trouble first?"

"It's almost sixty years old, and there is no city, so you will suffer a big loss sooner or later!"

Feng Yang opened his mouth and immediately began to reprimand him.

"Yes! Master, what you taught is true!"

Song De also lowered his head, obediently responded to the reprimand.

"But! It's really not in line with the rules of the Tao world for a child to be a celestial master!"

At this moment, Feng Yang suddenly changed the subject.

Song De, who was depressed after being scolded, brightened.

"Yes! The position of celestial master needs to be held by a highly respected person like you, Master!"

Song De was talking, looking at his master eagerly.

"Since that's the case, I'm going to give this little celestial master a good test today!"

"Maybe I have to teach him a little lesson, let him recognize what is authentic in the Tao world!"

As Feng Yang spoke, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

As time went by, the tourists who went up the mountain gradually dispersed, and the Taoist priests who needed to stay had already been arranged.

After the evening fast, Zhang Pingan greeted everyone and returned to the Taoist hall.

Soon, the moon was on the branch, and it was already late at night.

At this time, most people have fallen into a deep sleep.

At this time, Song De drove outside Feng Yang's room again.

Feng Yang opened the door and welcomed Song De into the room.

Entering the room, Song De saw that a gossip array had been arranged on the ground with a few spells.

And in the eight trigrams formation, there is a small incense burner.

After bringing Song De in, Feng Yang sat cross-legged on the edge of the gossip array.

First lit a stick of incense and put it on the incense burner, then took out a jade bottle.

Finally, the spells that make up the Eight Diagrams Array are lit, and the spells are chanted in the mouth.

At this moment, the smoke from the burning talisman began to condense above the jade bottle.

In the end, it condensed into a green-faced ghost.

"Master, you actually summoned your natal soldiers?"

After Song De saw the blue-faced ghost, he exclaimed directly.

"It can make even Crane Leaf fearful. In Fangshan Temple, I'm afraid not all of them are ordinary people!"

"It's safer to use the soldiers and horses of your own destiny to test!"

As he spoke, Feng Yang waved his hand, and the green-faced ghost began to float out of the living room.

"Apprentice, from now on, as a teacher, we must fully control the soldiers and horses, and you will protect the law for me!"

"Remember, renew the incense before it runs out!"

Feng Yang gave a warning, and then closed his eyes.

"Master, don't worry, I will concentrate on protecting you!"

Song De promised, and looked enviously at the blue-faced ghost floating out.

This is the real Taoism, but it's a pity that his aptitude is dull, so far he has not been able to see the door of Taoism.

After the green-faced ghost came out of the living room, it floated directly towards the Daolu where Zhang Ping'an was.

When he came to Daolu not far away, he stopped.

If someone saw it here at this time, they would be able to see the soil on the ground begin to gather towards the green-faced ghost.

In the end, the clay wrapped the green-faced ghost and formed a red clay figurine.

The soil on the red clay figure quickly became extremely hard, and the two arms made a dull sound when they were struck.

Seeing that the clay body has been molded, the clay figurine exudes a strong evil spirit.

In Dao Lu, Zhang Ping'an had already entered the cultivation state while sitting cross-legged on a futon.

At this moment, Zhang Ping'an suddenly opened his eyes, with a solemn look on his face.

"What a heavy evil spirit!"

"Sure enough, the Luo Tian Dajiao is about to come, so it's rare to have peace!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Pingan stood up directly and walked towards the entrance of Daolu.

When opening the door, with a casual move, the mahogany sword hanging on the door beam fell into his hand.

After leaving the door, Zhang Pingan's gaze directly locked on the red clay figurine in front of him.

At this moment, the red clay figurine also locked Zhang Ping'an at the entrance of Daolu in front of him.

"Dare to ask where is the supernatural power sacrificed by Fellow Daoist?"

"The Luo Tian Dajiao is coming soon, so it would be a disrespect to make trouble in our mountain temple, right?"

Zhang Ping'an spoke slowly.

He knew that the clay figurine couldn't hear it, but the people behind it would definitely hear it.

The Luotian Dajiao is coming soon, and it would be best if it can be resolved peacefully.

He also didn't want to cause trouble.

But the other party obviously had no intention of negotiating with Zhang Pingan, and the clay figurine walked towards Zhang Pingan slowly.

As the clay figure got closer and closer to Zhang Ping'an, the speed became faster and faster.

When he was approaching Zhang Ping'an, his speed had already reached the running speed of an ordinary adult.

Such a fast speed, coupled with the fact that the clay figurine is covered in mud is not light.

Even if an adult is hit, it is inevitable that he will suffer fractures and serious injuries.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Zhang Pingan had no choice but to stretch out his white and tender little hand.

He slapped the approaching clay figurine.

boom!
There was a dull collision sound, and Zhang Pingan took advantage of the shock force to turn around in the air.

Only then did he land, and a sullen look appeared on his face.

The person who manipulated the soldiers and horses behind this didn't even show any sympathy.

At this time, the clay figurine turned around, locked Zhang Ping'an and came running again.

Since the other party was merciless, Zhang Pingan no longer held back.

He touched it with his hand and took out a spell from his waist.

"The sky, the earth, the thunder and the sun are about to move, and the eight treasures and five thunders descend into the sky!"

After reciting the incantation, Zhang Pingan threw the amulet forward.

The talisman flicked violently, hitting the clay figurine that was charging towards it.

boom!
A flame rose from the clay figurine's chest, and the huge impact directly sent the clay figurine flying.

boom!
The clay figurine fell to the ground and made a dull sound.

Because the clay figurine was too heavy, it slammed on the ground, causing the ground to tremble violently.

This movement directly awakened many people from their sleep.

All of a sudden, the doors of several living rooms opened, and Taoist priests rushed out of them.

Seeing Zhang Ping'an in the distance and the clay figurine who just got up, these Taoist priests all had serious expressions on their faces.

At this time, Lin Meng and Liu Yue also hurried out from their respective rooms.

"Brother Liu! Open the device cleanly!"

Lin Meng greeted and ran towards Daolu.

While running, the two connected the device to the live broadcast room.

【Eh!Why did it start broadcasting suddenly! 】

As soon as the broadcast started, there were surprise barrages from the audience.

(End of this chapter)