The little beast in the yard was wriggling around in Qian Jing's arms. Suddenly it opened its mouth to reveal its sharp teeth, the hair on its neck stood up, and it let out a weird "Woo" roar in the direction of the courtyard door.
Shui Qingru understood that Xueqiu had noticed the danger and was warning her.
She was a little surprised. It was strange. She had also noticed something peeking at her when she was at the top of the mountain.
It is said that with the master guarding the sect, it is impossible for evil spirits to sneak into the Shanmen territory.
He took a step forward, walked around the stool blocking the road, leaving a faint afterimage in the courtyard, and suddenly opened the courtyard door. There was nothing outside, and there was no one within a hundred feet nearby. In the distance, he saw Mr. Donkey strolling leisurely in the woods by the stream. Go east.
She used her eyes to explore the surrounding area again, and the presence that alerted Xueqiu disappeared. In the yard, Xueqiu had not called out for a long time, and stayed quietly in Qian Jing's arms.
"What just happened to Snowball?"
Qian Jing gently stroked the fur on the little beast's head and asked curiously.
"Maybe I heard some noise and got frightened."
Shui Qingru closed the courtyard door and came back, casually changing the topic, took out the yellow talisman and recited a few words silently, raised her hand to send it to the master, and was careful not to make a big mistake. She now confines herself in the courtyard and thinks about her mistakes behind closed doors. Apart from her morning and evening homework, she does not do anything easily. Will walk out the door.
He tightened the restrictions on the courtyard and drank tea with Qian Jing, whom he had not seen for several years.
To relax your overly tight heartstrings.
Zhang Wenfeng held the yellow talisman in his hand and sent a message to the old Mengmei who was floating in the air nearby and was suspected by his disciples to be evil: "Lu Zijin and that little beast seem to be very difficult to deal with. Do you know the reason?"
He wanted to use the knowledgeable old man Mengmei to confirm his guess.
"Not long after that thunder beast cub condensed a trace of thunder and lightning, it was a tempting delicacy for all demon cultivators and monks with thunder roots. You let that donkey devour the thunder beast cub for up to fifty years. A donkey can advance to the fifth level."
You Mengchang was bored, and he was also observing the little beast.
The Fairy Spirit Temple is really full of strange things. There are fourth-level earth spirits, a gifted donkey that can hide cultivation, a carp spirit with the blood of a dragon, two ancient wood sprites, and a rare thunder god. Beast cub, he also found a fifth-level corpse lying on the bed in the bamboo courtyard.
There are also several strange places with many restrictions, which are speculated to be the secret treasure rooms of Xianling Temple.
He had little interest in treasures and the like, and he didn't want to arouse Taoist Zhang's dissatisfaction, so he was too lazy to make a big fuss to find out what was going on.
Zhang Wenfeng did not take the old man Mengmei's bad idea and turned out from the corner, calling to Lu Zijin who saw him from a distance and trying to hide away, saying, "Don't run away, come over and have a chat. My apprentice has complained to me. Are you here?" What does she mean by walking around in circles around the yard with ill intentions? "
Lu Zijin was stunned, then suddenly realized, he came closer, took out the colorful beads hanging around his neck, and complained, "Suddenly I felt dull, all the exciting ideas disappeared without a trace, and the courtyard was disturbed." The little thing inside, Master, you are not doing this properly, turn your elbow towards the little thing, are we still brothers?"
Zhang Wenfeng was knocked back by this bully's nonsense and laughed angrily, and cursed, "You still have reason, a cub of Thunder Beast can make you lose your soul. There are many temptations on the road of cultivation. When will you be able to change your greedy temper?" Control it?"
Seeing that the master of the temple was about to have a long and serious talk with him, Lu Zijin ran to the west and shouted, "I'm going to see Xiao Ni'er and Hu Qiang'er playing. Master, you go and do your business, so you don't need to accompany me."
He ran away in despair and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Wenfeng responded to the message to his apprentice, and he was concerned about the idle old man Mengmei in the sky: "Old You, don't you go to the Water Gathering Pearl to practice cultivation?"
This old man is also a scourge who makes a lot of trouble out of nothing. After sleeping, his ears are at peace.
You Mengchang pretended not to hear, and turned into an invisible breeze and fled towards the county town. Taking advantage of the opportunity to wake up, he wanted to get in touch with all kinds of human beings in the world. For him, it was both entertainment and cultivation.
"What kind of people are they? I feel tired." "
Zhang Wenfeng shook his head with a smile and changed his words, "They are not human beings. Each one of them makes people worry less."
Half a month passed and I received
Zhuang Yu's message came from the far west.
What disrupted the Qianxi Island Kingdom's maritime territory was the influence of the large sects of the Western Continent. The reason was that a spiritual jade mine was discovered under a small island called "Misty Reef Island" in the Qianxi Island Kingdom, and a certain small sect acted inappropriately. The secret attracted a group of wolves to fight for it, and eventually a big chaos broke out.
The Qianxi Island Kingdom's maritime territory is spread out over thousands of miles, and there is only one state on land, so it does not have strong binding force on the islands.
At present, Qianxi Island Country has asked the countries in the Eastern Continent for help.
After Zhang Wenfeng replied to Zhuang Yu, he was not prepared to pay any attention to it. It was up to the Taoist Supervisors and Great Heavenly Masters who could do the work. At present, Da'an's fourth-level masters were emerging and there was no shortage of manpower. He quickly led his people down to Zhenlong Cave to rob the dragon souls in trouble. Eating alone is more enjoyable.
The night of the tenth day of July.
The sky is high and the moon is dark, and wild insects are chirping.
The five people gathered at the foot of Tuofeng Mountain again, and Yang Shuilan was still the first to go into the water to explore the path and check the formation at the entrance of the cave.
Passing through several water caves and entering the stone chamber, it was still the same formation as last time. Tu Kun took the lead and walked down the passage. There was no delay on the way. When everyone passed through the invisible barrier and entered Zhenlong Cave, it was still dark and silent inside.
Zhang Wenfeng gave a look and the group of people quickly passed over a distance of more than ten feet and arrived at the end of the dragon chain.
No matter what is strange, you must first establish yourself in an invincible position.
After carefully checking that the black chain had not been tampered with, Zhang Wenfeng raised his voice and said, "Your Excellency Dragon King, Zhang is here to visit again. Please tell me.
The sound rumbled and echoed in the dark air.
The dragon soul still didn't make any movement, and seemed to be asleep.
"That guy is pretending to be asleep. I wonder if he has some conspiracy? How can we do it?"
Lu Zijin asked through a message. They had considered countless possibilities for a head-on confrontation in advance, but they did not expect that the Dragon King would react like this and ignore their arrival, which made several people feel unhappy.
"I'm sure I'll do it. I'll touch a few dragon's claw grass and get it. Master, I'm not polite about attacking the old dragon by chanting sutras."
Tu Kun thought for a moment and gave some advice.
"Yes, let's chant sutras and attack the dragon souls pretending to be sleeping for five days and five nights. Who can survive? It's useless for us to pretend to be mysterious."
Lezi echoed the message. He couldn't chant sutras and his back hurt when he stood and talked.
Zhang Wenfeng didn't say much. He held the black chain and chanted the salvation sutra in rhyme. Chanting the sutra until he vomited was also a kind of mental tempering. He comforted himself in this way.
Rune after rune of talisman light shuttled through the darkness, attacking a certain location deep within the dragon's body.
The clattering of the black chain, accompanied by the uneven sound of scriptures, still seemed boring and monotonous in the empty darkness.
Lu Zijin rolled his eyes and said provocatively: "You can really bear it. Doesn't that dragon soul have the blood of a turtle with a shrunken head? It was the same last time and the last time. If you can't beat it, just pretend to be dead and lose the face of the dragon clan. .”
Tu Kun understood, and said, "He is the ancestor of Dragon Turtle. He takes the lead in putting up with his words, but he does it in vain. He is shameless and shameless."
"Wait a minute, Mr. Donkey, go smash those withered skeletons and see where he can hide. He has demolished his nest. Don't think that hiding will be the end of it. Where is the majesty from last time? Keep playing. I originally respected him as a man. This coward disappoints Mr. Donkey."
The two of them changed their tricks to be extremely vicious and mocking, and they verbally attacked for a long time. Their mouths were dry and it was of no use at all.
Lu Zijin was at a loss and cursed, "Did the Dragon King lose the ball?"
He himself knew that it was impossible. A dragon soul that could survive five thousand years in this place would die easily?
I don’t know what kind of vicious means the dragon soul that can’t bear to be released will use to deal with them who will approach the dragon carcass to dig out spiritual medicinal materials.
The silence in the dark is so annoying.
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