Taoist chanting

Chapter 241 Fighting for degrees, fighting for degrees, scrambling
After Zhang Wenfeng listened to it, he thought for a while and smiled: "Fellow Daoist, please go back. It's already late today. I was patrolling the wasteland last night and fought with demons. I suffered some injuries. I need to recuperate and adjust my breath to heal my injuries. Next time, when it is convenient, I will invite fellow Daoists to come in." Dongfu hospitality."

For this woman, there may not be a convenient time.

Here comes the trick again, he eats as much food as he wants, and doesn't want to get involved.

No matter how many benefits he is not tempted, if he does not participate, what can he do?

The fox demon woman waited for a long time, just waiting for these few words, her eyes were full of disappointment, the other party refused without asking, she was bitter in her heart, smiled, and said: "With Guanzhu Zhang's ability, there are people in the demon forest. Who can hurt you? Could it be a third-order shot."

"No, I did a match with Chiyuan, and there were victories and defeats."

"It's it!"

Xinyue looked at the young Taoist priest who looked complete and uninjured, and was speechless.

Scarlet Yuan is well-known in the Broken Moon Demon Forest, of course she knows that it is said to be the number one demon under the third rank in the Demon Forest.

She admired the ability of this Guanzhu Zhang more and more, and she was able to win and lose with Chiyuan, which is amazing!

After thinking for a while, she took out a stack of papers from her cuff, and said: "This is some information about Guizailing that I collected before. If Guanzhu Zhang thinks it is useful, he can look through it, and if it is useless, he can just throw it away. Anyway, the three-tailed demon fox None of them exist anymore, and it would only hurt me to keep them."

Hearing this, Zhang Wenfeng took it over.

The fox demon bid farewell and left straight away, the other party was very on guard, and it was useless to say it, so it is better to save some tongues.

Zhang Wenfeng walked into the cave holding a stack of papers and lit the oil lamps on the stone walls.

The donkey shut the door with a bang, and told it the reason why it blocked the fox demon, saying: "Yun Qiuhe told me that this female fox is not a good demon, but a troublemaker. Let her in."

Zhang Wenfeng was dumbfounded, shook his head slightly, and sat down to flip through the stack of ink in his hand.

He has read a lot of information about Guizailing through Zhubi City, but Xinyue's emphasis is somewhat different. Most of the records in it are about exploring Yin Qi, suppressing nodes, etc., and one of the papers records The incomplete words caught his attention.

"The inscription on the stone stele on the north side of Guizai Ridge says: 'There are strange stones coming out of the soil, all in the shape of a human being, less than three feet high, and if the small ones are a few inches... This Yin soldier also came down from the mountain at night, and he heard the cock crowing and turned into a fossil...' "

This was called "Yin Bing Stone" or "Soul Stone" in the previous life, and it is said to be related to the Nether Realm.

Thinking of what Bai Wuchang told him via sound transmission that Jiu Ming had been asleep for hundreds of years before waking up not long ago, and the special relationship between Jiu Ming and Black and White Wuchang, he had reason to believe that Gui Zailing might have A passage leading to another underworld?

Bai Wuchang specifically mentioned that Guizai Ridge must be obtained from the Yaozu in order to completely eliminate the disaster of Guizai Ridge. It turned out that the purpose was to cut off the passage, but it is inconvenient to say so.

He figured it out along the lines, and gradually got a clue, and carefully turned over a few pages several times. These were some directions for the suppression of Guizailing designed by the expert Xinyue invited, but the expert didn't expect it. Going to Guizai Ridge is so dangerous, but he lost his life.

With these azimuth maps, he could save a lot of time in arranging the altar with a little exploration and confirmation.

In the next few days, Xinyue didn't come to her door to interfere with the deal.

It should be a retreat in the face of difficulties, whether it is a human or a demon, it still takes a bit of shame to be rejected like that.

The agreement on the re-demarcation of the boundary signed between the Barren Rock Ridge and the Yaozu was extremely smooth. With the completion of the ceremony of stamping the official and clan seals and praying for the alliance oath, the more than [-]-mile area of ​​Guizai Ridge was officially classified as Terran territory.

The ghosts on Guizai Ridge noticed something and made agitation twice. Some ghost groups tried to attack the bases on both sides at night, but were easily suppressed by the human race and the demon race.

The Three-Tailed Demon Fox, which lost its territory, has completely become history.

On May [-]rd, the border survey was completed, and monks gathered in the Barren Stone Ridge base, more than [-] people gathered.

Zhang Wenfeng, along with the spying team, had already determined the specific location where he was going to set up the altar, and Zhubi City delivered all the spirit peach sticks, spirit stones, copper coins and other items he needed one day earlier.

In the early morning of the second day, under the leadership of Gao Yi, Yi Weishu, and Mo Qingyu, three monks from the Freedom Realm, many monks from the Gradual Weakness Realm and Yuan Qi Realm divided into three groups to dispel the ghost energy and attack the Guizailing area, making rapid progress , it was almost noon, and it had already surrounded the core area of ​​more than [-] miles in the middle.

The perennial black air shrouds the hills and hills, the air is gloomy, and the vegetation is sluggish.

The cries of all kinds of unjust ghosts can be heard endlessly, even in broad daylight, it is creepy to hear, not like a scene in the world.

Following the team of monks, Zhang Wenfeng came to a gray and black stone mountain soaked in ghost energy. He quickly took out 64 spirit peach sticks from the huge hemp cloth package carried by the donkey, and laid out an octagonal altar.

Fill the gaps with glutinous rice with incense ash, then spread wooden boards and a few pieces of plain cloth, place an altar, and place tribute incense burners and other things.

Three circles of arc-shaped nine-curved copper coins are arranged vertically behind the altar, forming a "King Kong Wall" formation.

The "peach wood ghost-fighting stick" made by him is interspersed and buried in the gap to form a "ghost-locking array".

The layout of many formations in the previous life was not difficult, but the difficulty was that spiritual objects were needed to start the formation, and this world is not short of spiritual objects. He buried aura stones at each node position as the foundation of the formation.

After some preparations and arrangements, I saw a scene of wind and clouds swirling in the sky in several places shrouded in black air in the distance. I knew that those colleagues had already started to do it, and they were doing their best to help supernatural ghosts and eliminate the yin energy in Guizailing Ghostly, he also started to light candles and incense.

In his hand, he held a special little finger thick Yinhun incense, three feet six inches high, with complex dark language runes engraved on the surface.

"At that time, Heavenly Rescue Kuku..."

Following his drawn-out rhyming scriptures sounded like a ballad, the faint cries of ghosts in the air fell silent.

The thin black air swirling hundreds of meters nearby stopped, and the monks who were several miles away looked back.

"Filling all the worlds of the ten directions, always using majestic power to rescue all sentient beings, so that they can escape from going astray. All sentient beings don't realize it, just like seeing the sun and the moon blindly..."

He has chanted the scriptures in front of outsiders many times, and he already has experience in dealing with them. He is not afraid of being suspicious. Since ancient times, chanting scriptures is like singing. To change the tone, the tone of the voice is changed slightly, and the effect will not be much different.

The scriptures are endless, peaceful and compassionate.

Following his footwork and swaying gestures to salute, the incense mist drifts away with the scriptures, and the ancient rhyme echoes faintly.

On the ground of this mountain, there are gurgling ghost qi gushing out from the gaps in the rocks, and black air floating in the air. It is different from the scene of the other five altars. The scriptures came.

Yun Qiuhe, Cen Sanlin, and Lvzi respectively stood at the designated nodes.

Without receiving a signal from Guanzhu Zhang, they would not take action to protect the Dharma easily.

All ghosts, ghosts, remnants, etc. dare not come within three feet of them, and all hover in the sky.

Endless black air surged in, and the thick cold air caused a thin black frost to condense on the rocky ground within twenty feet.

The two and one donkey were terrified, they didn't dare to make any noise, and they acted supernaturally in the ghost den. The ghosts gathered together, and they had goose bumps all over their bodies, and their scalps were numb and exploded. It was very exciting.

Looking around, the black air is like night, and there are little will-o'-the-wisps in sight.

The expulsion battle ahead was extremely intense, and many Taoist cultivators chanted various sutras for salvation, forming waves of mixed chanting sounds, one after another, impacting the fierce ghosts to make their souls unstable, greatly weakening the strength of the ghost formation.

Those ghosts, led by the second-order ghosts of Guizailing, formed a ghost formation to resist layer by layer.

What the monks of Zhang Wenfeng and the other seven teams have to do is to use various means as much as possible to supersede and contain as many low-level ghosts as possible. Burden of monks fighting.

Seeing the ghost energy gushing out from the ground is too violent, showing the momentum of congestion.

I don't know how many ghosts crowded within hundreds of feet in the air.

Zhang Wenfeng was also terrified, if any disturbance occurred, there might be an irrepressible backlash.

There are too many, and the ants will kill the elephant, and he is covered in iron and dare not neglect it.

Singing, stretch out the index finger of his left hand, releasing a trace of ghost energy, forcing the nearby ghost energy to retreat. He flew up, quickly left the altar three feet high, drew a four-dimensional deep ghost gate in the air, and then landed on the dharma. On the altar, wave gestures to invite ghosts to enter the realm of the underworld.

The chanting sound became louder and more mellow, echoing through the mountains.

The ghostly air roared, and many ghosts and ghosts rushed towards the gate of ghosts like a flood breaking a bank.

Under the influence of the scriptures, rush to enter the realm of the underworld that can relieve them.

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(End of this chapter)