Fang Jian Taiyi Xuanxian's divine thoughts were released, instantly covering Bailu City and its surroundings for thousands of miles.
Wherever his spiritual thoughts go, his magic power reaches him. Once a ghost appears, Fang Jian's thunder method will immediately turn into a bolt of lightning and fly down, catching the ghost instantly.
In just thirty breaths, Fang Jian had captured all the ghosts in Bailu City and its surrounding area of thousands of miles. But when he finally counted the number of ghosts, he found that fifteen were missing.
According to Hu Meng, a total of one hundred wealth-lucky ghost boys were released from the Hundred Ghost Bottle. Now he has caught a total of eighty-three. Including the two from the Earth Temple in Lu'er Village, the total is eighty-five.
So where are the fifteen left? Fang Jian's mind swept across the area of 10,000 miles over and over again, but he never found the remaining fifteen ghosts.
"Did it go elsewhere?" Fang Jian thought, and immediately expanded the coverage of his spiritual thoughts to cover the entire Nanzhou.
But what puzzled Fang Jian was that the whereabouts of the other fifteen ghosts were still not found. This was very strange.
Immediately, Fang Jian sat down and ran "Zixu Yishu" to calculate the whereabouts of the fifteen ghosts. After only fifteen breaths, Fang Jian opened his eyes.
"In front of the Earth Temple in Lu'er Village?" Fang Jian sounded very confused. This was the result he calculated using "Zixu Yishu".
He stood up, golden clouds flashed under his feet, and quickly turned into a ray of fairy light and flew back to Luer Village.
When Fang Jian slowly landed in front of the Earth Temple in Lu'er Village, he discovered that besides Baozheng and Mei Xianzhang, the Earth Gods of Lu'er Village, there was one more person here.
And he is a child, about the same age as Mei Xianzhang, about seven or eight years old.
This child was also a girl, and she was pretty and beautiful. Fang Jian just glanced at her and took a deep breath.
Her qualifications and skills simply amazed Fang Jian, because Fang Jian had never seen a child with such excellent qualifications and skills in such a long time.
Although he didn't know what her savvy was, Fang Jian could tell just from those deep eyes that she was definitely a three-sided talent with excellent qualifications, foundation, and savvy.
But what disappoints Fang Jian is that this child already has the cultivation level of 'Void Refining Realm', and the aura on her body reveals the awe-inspiring aura of Xuanmen Zhengfa. This shows that this child already has a teacher, and she is also a high-level Taoist cultivator. .
Mei Xianzhang no longer discussed "The Analects of Confucius" with the two ghosts at this time, but stood aside and quietly observed the girl.
At this moment, the girl spoke. She bowed to Fang Jianji and said, "Ji Zhen'e, a disciple of the Taoist sect, has met Master Hongqing."
Fang Jian smiled and nodded, looked at Ji Zhen'e and asked, "Do you know me?"
Ji Zhen'e said calmly: "I have seen the Hongqing statue."
"Where did you see it?" Fang Jian asked.
Ji Zhen'e said: "No comment."
"..." Fang Jian did not ask any more questions, but looked at Ji Zhen'e, with majesty in his eyes.
Ji Zhen'e looked a little uncomfortable under Fang Jian's gaze. Her jade eyebrows twitched slightly, and then she took a sack embroidered with Taoist gold talismans from her waist and asked, "Master Hongqing, are you looking for These fifteen ghosts?”
Fang Jian's eyes narrowed and he said, "When did you catch him?"
Ji Zhen'e said: "Before one stick of incense."
Fang Jian said: "It took you half an hour to catch fifteen ghosts?"
Ji Zhen'e said: "I could have caught more, but Master Hongqing took action."
"Who is your master?" Fang Jian asked again.
Ji Zhen'e said in an extremely cold tone: "No comment."
Fang Jian said: "Then you came here specifically to give me ghosts?"
Ji Zhen'e nodded and said: "Yes, but I want to see what kind of person Hongqing Zhenren, whose reputation shocked both Taoism and Buddhism, is."
"What now?" Fang Jian asked with a smile.
Ji Zhen'e looked at Fang Jian seriously and said: "It's very ordinary. It only takes a hundred years for me to surpass you."
"Oh?" Fang Jian said with a smile, "Are you so confident?"
While speaking, Fang Jian had already summoned the Hongmeng Editor with his divine will, "Xiaohong, look at her feet."
Hongmeng Editor just flashed his mysterious light, and then said: "This son is the first person in the Taoist sect to succeed after the five great tribulations."
"Hiss!" Fang Jian took a breath, Hongmeng Editor's words kept echoing in his mind. How could this kid be so terrifying?
Ji Zhen'e spoke again: "Whether it is true or false will be known in a hundred years. I hope Master Hongqing can still have the prestige he has now, otherwise I will be disappointed."
Fang Jian looked solemn and immediately walked up to Ji Zhen'e, then he raised his right hand.
Ji Zhen'e glanced at Fang Jian's raised right hand indifferently, still looking calm and saying without fear: "Is Master Hongqing going to take action now?"
Fang Jian pinched Ji Zhen'e's face with his hand, picked up the baby fat on her face, and then smiled: "Hahaha, how old are you? There is no deterrence at all when you say this!"
Ji Zhen'e broke through in one second, and she pushed Fang Jian's hand away angrily, then her face turned red and she said angrily: "Pindao is serious!"
"I know, I know." Fang Jian responded casually, and suddenly pinched Ji Zhen'e's right cheek with his left hand.
Ji Zhen'e angrily pushed Fang Jian's left hand away again, then threw the bag containing the ghost on the ground, and flew back three to four feet with a tap of her toes, "Master Hongqing, you are so rude."
Fang Jian looked at Ji Zhen'e and said with a smile: "You are a little kid who hasn't even lost the taste of milk. You dare to come to me, Fang Jian, to show off your power and talk shamelessly. Come again when you grow up!"
"Hmph!" Ji Zhen'e stomped her feet and snorted coldly. Then she stepped forward, her figure floated up, and disappeared into the night after a few points in the air.
Fang Jian looked at the direction in which Ji Zhen'e disappeared, smiled, and then raised his hand to pick up the sack on the ground. When he opened it, he saw that there were fifteen ghosts suppressed in the sack.
Fang Jian turned around and saw Mei Xianzhang squatting on the ground, holding his chin with his hands and looking at him unhappily.
"What's wrong?" Fang Jian asked Mei Xianzhang.
Mei Xianzhang pursed his lips and said, "I don't like that guy."
Fang Jian smiled and said, "Oh, I don't like it either."
"Then you pinched her." Mei Xianzhang rolled his eyes and said, "And you pinched her twice."
Fang Jian said: "You can pinch her when you see her in the future."
"I can't beat her." Mei Xianzhang said, "I tried just now, but I couldn't get into her body, and my Su Huan Needle couldn't break through the golden light on her body."
Fang Jian smiled and said, "She is a master of the Taoist sect, and her magic weapon is no worse than yours. But as long as you practice hard, you may not be able to beat her in the future."
After saying that, Fang Jian released the fifteen ghosts in the sack and suppressed them together. Then a hundred ghosts gathered together and were all suppressed in the Earth Temple of Lu'er Village.
Next, the land god of Luer Village summoned the underworld's underworld soldiers, and all the ghosts were escorted back to the underworld by the underworld's underworld soldiers. What to do with these ghosts next is the underworld's business.
Mei Xianzhang was still a little depressed after returning home. When Fang Jian asked why, Mei Xianzhang said: "She is about the same age as me. Why is her cultivation higher than mine? She is better than me?"
Fang Jian said: "That's because her qualifications, abilities, and magic weapons are stronger than yours."
"Then am I better than her?" Mei Xianzhang asked, staring at Fang Jian with a pair of big bright eyes.
Fang Jian said: "Your will and understanding are superior to hers."
"Oh." Mei Xianzhang nodded and said, "I understand."
After meeting Ji Zhen'e, Mei Xianzhang became harder and more diligent than before.
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"Something happened." In Lingji Mountain, in the Lotus Cave, Mother Lotus opened her eyes and said slowly.
Baigui Ping completely disconnected from her, and she could no longer sense the existence of Baigui Ping.
There are only two possibilities for this. One possibility is that the Baigui Ping was taken away by the owner of Takuzi and the connection with him was erased.
Another possibility is that Hu Meng committed a crime and was captured by Heaven, while the Hundred Ghost Bottle was also taken away by Heaven.
The second type may be the most troublesome, because it is very likely to implicate yourself, and Heaven will not reason with you. Heaven only talks about the laws of heaven.
However, Old Mother Lianhua had already prepared numerous back-ups for herself, so even if it was the second possibility, she would not panic.
Mother Lotus thought for a while, closed her eyes again, pinched the magic formula with her hands, and began to calculate the movement skills. She wanted to try to figure out the whereabouts of the Hundred Ghost Bottle.
The calculated secret is very blurry. It feels like looking for a thread in muddy water. It is extremely difficult to see this ray of secret clearly.
But Old Mother Lotus still relied on her years of cultivation and experience to find that thread, that is, the ray of heaven she wanted.
But the moment she approached the ray of heaven, there was a sudden thunder in the clear sky outside uukanshu Lotus Cave, which instantly woke up Old Mother Lotus from her trance.
After being awakened, Mother Lotus naturally lost that ray of heavenly secret, but she no longer needed it. The sound of thunder outside could prove that her Hundred Ghost Bottle had indeed been taken away by Heaven.
Whenever the secrets of heaven are touched, thunder will strike down from the sky as a warning, so the answer has already come out.
Just as Old Mother Lianhua was frowning and thinking, the Nascent Soul Realm demon cultivator guarding the cave door suddenly ran in.
I saw two demon cultivators kneeling on the ground, reporting to Mother Lotus: "Ancestor Qi, the woodcutter from that day is here again."
Mother Lianhua's eyes narrowed, then she waved her sleeves and said, "Don't worry about him. If he wants to see me, just say that I am in retreat and will not see any guests."
Hearing Mother Lotus's words, the two demon cultivators hesitated for a while, and then the demon cultivator on the left said: "Old... Ancestor, he did not come alone."
"Huh?" Mother Lotus frowned slightly and asked, "How many people are there?"
The demon cultivator said: "There are about ten or twenty people. More than twenty of them are wearing armor inside and thunder robes outside. They all have divine power on their bodies."
Mother Lianhua's pupils shrank, and then she immediately understood, "It turns out that he is not a Taoist monk, but an immortal official from the heaven who patrols the lower realms!"
"Where are they?" Lotus Mother asked immediately.
The demon cultivator replied: "Just outside the cave."
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