After waking up from meditation, Zhang Wenfeng did not disturb Yue Anyan who was too exhausted. He stood up and checked the seven-leaved lotus plant. He cleared the scattered stone fragments on the ground and slowly cleared them to the side, thinking about the aftermath of the confrontation with the Yin Shen.
Every time you experience a dangerous situation, you must learn from the experience and lessons to strengthen yourself and enrich your practice experience.
He roughly figured out that the ghost beast portal of the Water Prison Secret Mansion was because the Yin God "fed" too many drowned souls, causing the ghost consciousness generated by the gate to be chaotic and no longer affected by the tokens of the previous Water God. God is in complete control and there is no way to communicate with him.
After the death of Yin Shen, the only way out is to break through the door.
The layers of ghosts that appeared before the door was broken were all the ghosts of evil spirits.
Half an hour later, Yue Anyan woke up. It was the first time that she had experienced such a thrilling scene that she almost thought she could not survive. She almost survived, but she was still frightened. Seeing the viewer cleaning up the small house like no one else, she felt My mood still needed to be strengthened, so I stood up with a smile and said hello.
A low table and a wooden stool were placed on the edge of the open space, and a tea set was placed. Then he flew up and installed three small luminous stones on the top.
The soft white light dispels the darkness and coldness, making the remaining house warm and comfortable.
Zhang Wenfeng said: "Senior sister, don't be busy with the arrangements now. I'll invite the ghosts in the bottles to the underworld."
Taking out the bottle of Shou Jian from the black cloth bag, it is suitable to save all the ghosts detained in the water prison at the bottom of the river. It can save him a lot of things. All the drowned female ghosts are not suitable to see the outside world. This involves "dust returns to dust, water returns to water" "The emphasis is on.
Yue Anyan hurriedly walked to the seven-leaf lotus and activated the formation flag she had arranged to protect the rare medicinal materials.
Tu Ling was able to determine that they were at the bottom of the water because she saw traces of the battle and the formation flag she left behind.
Seeing the temple owner setting up the bottles and taking out incense candles, offerings, paper money and other items, she was not invited to go forward to help. She watched the temple owner light the incense candles and release the seal on the bottle, and a gurgling black gas came out of the bottle. , the temperature of the remaining space of more than ten feet dropped rapidly.
As the temple leader recited scriptures and held the offering in his hand, a low ghost cry suddenly sounded in the space.
Female ghosts appeared vaguely one after another. They sensed the vague call from the dark and floated in the air to express their sorrow and grievances in ghostly voices.
Yue Anyan guarded his mind and did not allow himself to listen.
The ghostly sound invades the soul and lingers, so there is no need to have anything to do with the drowned female ghost.
This was the third time she had seen the temple master use incense and sutras to liberate ghosts. She could not understand the secret scriptures the temple master used for a long time. think.
The cadence of the scriptures is like an ancient ballad, which has magical power and uses unique phonology to wash away the hostility and resentment pouring out of the ghosts.
After burning the three sticks of incense in Zhang Wenfeng's hand, there was still a female ghost named Jin Tao floating in the sky who refused to enter the underworld.
His mindfulness skills have greatly improved now, and he is very familiar with using scriptures to save ghosts. The reason why this ghost refuses to go down is because he has been friends with Yue Anyan for a few days and wants to entrust the regrets from his life that have been washed by scriptures and recalled like flashbacks. This is not difficult. Guess.
He dug the remaining incense in his hand into the "flowing water" ground where the smoke and clouds were flowing, threw a few stacks of road paper money to burn, picked up the bottle of Shou Xian, put the stone figurine that was about to move on the sleeve into it, and looked at the vague female ghost hesitating and wandering in the air, and was fascinated by the sight. The ghost huddled up in a ball as silently as a cicada, and said in a cold voice: "What's the matter?"
The female ghost glanced timidly in the direction of Yue Anyan, and then bowed to the Taoist priest who could decide her life or death.
"This slave is brave and wants to ask Taoist Master Yue for help..."
Zhang Wenfeng looked at Yue Anyan. This was an opportunity to accumulate evil virtue, but he didn't say anything.
Seeing that the visitor had no objection, Yue Anyan stepped forward and said, "Jin Tao, if you have any unfulfilled wishes, you can tell me." She had communicated with Jin Tao for a few days and sympathized with the other person's experience.
Zhang Wenfeng walked aside and gave up the place to one person and one ghost. As a ghost, he did not want to get involved.
After a while, Yue Anyan came over,
He said softly: "She went to the underworld."
She has promised to help Jin Tao fulfill her last wish. For her, it is just a piece of cake and takes some time to run errands. She has a cold temperament, but she has a somewhat chivalrous heart.
Zhang Wenfeng packed up the items on the ground, and the two of them exchanged a few words. Yue Anyan arranged a set of flags at the door, then walked into the water hand in hand, and surfaced shortly after.
It was night outside, the bright moon was shining high in the west, and the river was flowing mightily.
Returning to the Taoist temple, they played with the mountain badgers patrolling the mountain for a while. It was already late at night, and the two of them went back to their residences to rest.
After morning classes on the second day, after breakfast, the three of them sat in the tea room of Qingzheng Villa, drinking tea and chatting about various things that happened in the past few days. Zhang Wenfeng comforted him and said: "It is not a bad thing to remove the waste and retain the essence. If you find problems, you must solve them." The matter was handled in a timely manner, and the mountain chief did a great job. The truth is in the book, but the conduct is outside the book."
Yue Anyan shook his head and said: "Cui Zhongyu's qualifications are good, but I didn't expect his character to be so bad."
The second senior brother sneered: "Fortunately, it was discovered early, otherwise it would have been another Lu Jinzhong who cheated and cheated, and the harm might have been greater."
Zhang Wenfeng asked curiously: "Chief, how did you determine that there was something wrong with that boy's character? How did you determine that there was something wrong with that kid's character? Can you tell us in detail?" We know the basics of this with our second senior brother, so there is no need to be shy about speaking like this.
He already knew that it was Hu Qiang'er who exposed Cui Zhongyu.
The second senior brother knocked on the coffee table, glanced at the two people who had to break the casserole to ask the truth, and said: "The yes-man I conquered can listen to the voices of people who are much weaker than me."
Zhang Wenfeng almost spit out a mouthful of tea. No wonder the second senior brother had been hiding the yes-men of the demon queen and letting them guess, but refused to tell them openly. It turned out that this was what happened, and this skill was too much.
Yue Anyan covered his mouth and smiled. After laughing, he said: "The mountain chief should use it with caution. This magical power may peek into people's private affairs and may damage their moral character."
The second senior brother nodded: "I know, it's not unavoidable. I only use it once or twice occasionally. You just need to know this and don't tell anyone." It would affect his upright image as a mountain leader.
"Don't tell me. This matter is a secret of Xianlingguan and cannot be spread outside."
After Zhang Wenfeng finished speaking seriously, he and Yue Anyan laughed at the same time.
The second senior brother didn't move away from them and started laughing.
After talking about it, he felt relaxed.
There was a bell ringing in the corridor in the distance, and the three of them got up and went about their business. Yue Anyan and the second senior brother had classes to attend.
Zhang Wenfeng went down the short mountain and met Hu Qiang'er who was flying with his sword. The two of them could not talk about the fields and the growth of spiritual plants. When they came back from a tour, the sun had already risen high. He saw that he had been standing under the mountain gate for a long time. The missing little fox demon.
"Master, I can't go in. The formation at the door seems to have changed."
The little fox demon yelled, and she lifted up the hem of her skirt, revealing a pair of ill-fitting straw sandals made of thick linen rope that her slender bare feet were wearing. She secretly wore the straw sandals that her sister told her were knitted by the viewer herself.
Zhang Wenfeng walked closer and handed the little fox demon a new array weapon jade pendant. He took back the previous array weapon and said with a smile: "Mr. Tu has made some additions to the array. You haven't been out and about for a long time."
"My sister detained me in the mountain to practice. I finally broke through the first level before I was allowed to go out. Master, you don't come to White Fox Castle as a guest. I look forward to your coming every day."
The little fox demon hung the jade pendant on his waist, chirping, suddenly jumped up and grabbed the little fox demon floating on the wooden sword, and said with a smile: "Qiang'er, lend me this wooden sword for fun! You can still control it like this. Sword, you really know how to play!"
The little elf and the little fox demon are both very playful. The two guys still have their childlike innocence and they have a lot of fun.
The big one and the small one huddled on a wooden sword and flew away with a "swish".
"Master, please help me knit a pair of straw sandals. They will look better than my sister's pair. Thank you..."
In the distance, the voice of the little fox demon came, and it had already disappeared.
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said "Oh". He liked the little fox demon who was not as simple-minded as the city. He felt beautiful just looking at it. Both little guys regarded play as cultivation and practice as play.
There is really no problem. There is no big or small Tao. The right Tao is the good Tao.
We walked up the mountain, selected a small bundle of spiritual straw, sat on a large rock in the shade of the stream at the foot of the mountain, and twisted the rope to weave real straw sandals.
For him, my peace of mind is all about practice, regardless of formality.
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