With the thought of the Beggar's Version of the Dharma Meridian, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't hold back his thoughts. He stretched out his mental power and felt it carefully. He soon found that he had taken it for granted.
The Taoist tradition is not only a place where incense and belief are held, but also the gods enshrined there.
Although there is some power of faith stored in this Yin-Yang Treasure Fan, it is very messy and scattered, and it is not even one type. It contains the faith of the Earth Temple, the faith of the City God Temple, the faith of the ancestral temple, and the faith of the Buddha... …
The power of various beliefs is entangled together. Although they are numerous, they are actually useless and are far less pure than the beliefs in the Taoist lineage.
As for gods, of course...
Zhang Zhiwei was about to say no, when he suddenly felt a chill.
At the deepest part of the power of faith, there stood a Ghost Fox Dan, who looked the same as Xia Liuhong on the stage outside.
The ghost fox's narrow eyes opened, and he smiled eerily at Zhang Zhiwei, revealing a refreshing cold malice.
"Huh? There really is a god here. Is this the third stage of the godhead mask? She turns into a living god and controls the power of faith for her own use. Here, she is actually the same as a god sitting high on the dharma lineage. So let's put it that way Come on, the one outside is actually just a ghost, her true body is attached to the Yin Yang Fan, that’s it!”
As soon as he thought about this, Zhang Zhiwei wanted to take back his mental power.
This situation is equivalent to him catching a snake and putting his hand directly into the hole. If he is bitten, even he can only recognize it.
Unless he makes a desperate move and continues to add chips to the Yin-Yang Treasure Fan, pouring a lot of mental power into it to fight Xia Liuhong to the death.
However, this is undoubtedly quite unwise. Although Zhang Zhiwei's sexual cultivation is strong, he has not cultivated the Yang Shen, and the soul cannot leave the body. It is absolutely stupid to fight with others outside the body.
He would rather the little bit of mental power he had exposed be damaged than add more.
However, Youdao is too weak to swallow the snake like a snake, and Xia Liuhong, who was dormant in the Yin-Yang Treasure Fan, did not choose to attack Zhang Zhiwei's spiritual tentacles.
She had a bigger plan. She actually grabbed this spiritual power and followed the clues straight into the Niwan Palace between Zhang Zhiwei's eyebrows to destroy his soul.
Zhang Zhiwei grinned and smiled solemnly, "I gave you the chance but you didn't use it. You dare to enter my little world of human body?"
Immediately, Zhang Zhiwei was covered with golden light, protecting his body, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and regulating his breath. He wanted to enter the small world of the human body and have fun with this female ghost.
As for the outside world, Tian Jinzhong and Ziyunguan and his group suddenly meditated on the spot after seeing Zhang Zhiwei pinch the judge to death, looking puzzled.
Tian Jinzhong hurried over to check and reached out to touch Zhang Zhiwei, but he only touched a thick golden light.
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"
Tian Jinzhong shouted anxiously, because before Zhang Zhiwei meditated, he saw a ghost in white on the Yin Yang fan, and then the senior brother suddenly closed his eyes and meditated. It was obvious that something bad had happened. He was a little worried about the matter.
At this time, Ziyun's audience also gathered around.
"What's going on? If this is the case..."
"Wait a minute, you guys, look, that Li Huiniang is gone, and the stage is gone too."
Everyone was startled and looked around quickly, only to realize that there was no stage ahead, only an open space.
In the open space, there were a pile of corpses that had been disemboweled, cramped and skinned.
These bloody corpses were wrapped in some costumes, including the judge whose head was twisted off by Zhang Zhiwei just now.
"We didn't find any clues just now. The spiritual power of this ghost is really rare in my life!" Master Ziyun couldn't help but said with a look of horror.
"By the way, the ghost show has disappeared and the ghost has disappeared. Does this mean that she has been destroyed by Zhiwei's small skill?" A Taoist priest said with a surprised look on his face.
"No, if Zhiwei's little master destroyed the ghosts, why did he suddenly fall into a meditative state?"
"Speaking of which, I just saw a white ghost flashing through the fan, and then Xiao Gao Gong started meditating. Do you think this ghost took the opportunity to possess Xiao Gao Gong's body?"
"When you say that, it's really possible. Ghosts are best at spiritual attacks. If she invades the Niwan Palace without warning, the consequences will be disastrous. Let's quickly put some talismans on Xiao Gaogong to help him expel the ghosts in his body! "
As he said that, a group of people from Ziyun Temple took out various talismans to destroy evil spirits and were about to stick them on Zhang Zhiwei's forehead.
However, at this moment, Zhang Zhiwei's body was surrounded by three feet of golden light, and their talismans had no effect on Zhang Zhiwei's body at all.
"This golden light is too thick. How deep is the cultivation level? We can't get close at all. Master, what should we do?" A Taoist priest asked.
Master Ziyun Temple also looked horrified: "Zhiwei Xiaogong's attainments in the Golden Light Curse are indeed too high, and there is nothing I can do about it!"
At this time, Tian Jinzhong calmed down and said:
"It's okay, it's okay. You don't have to worry. Since my senior brother can distract himself and activate the golden light spell to protect his body at the moment when the ghost invades his body, it must not be a big problem. Let's just wait quietly."
As a little fan of his senior brother, Tian Jinzhong has never doubted his ability.
I was just a little confused for a moment.
Now that he thought about it carefully, he immediately felt relieved. The situation was not critical yet, so there was no need to scare himself.
Hearing this, everyone in Ziyun Temple, you look at me, I look at you, but there is no better way, they can only wait.
At this time, someone came up with an idea: "Guanzhu, there is no way for us to just wait here. Otherwise, let's set up an altar in front of Zhiwei Xiao Gao Gong. If Xiao Gao Gong is defeated, or something happens, If something unexpected happens, we can also have some countermeasures!"
Tian Jinzhong's eyes widened: "Do you think my senior brother can't take down this ghost?"
"Little Gao Gong misunderstood, isn't this an extra layer of insurance? Master, what do you think?"
"I think it works!" Temple Master Ziyun nodded.
Generally speaking, if a ghost invades the Niwan Palace, there are only two results. One is that the ghost is eliminated in the body, and the other is that the ghost destroys the soul and takes over the physical body.
This ghost is ferocious. If Zhang Zhiwei is defeated and his body is taken over, they will still have the ability to resist if they set up the altar.
Afterwards, everyone in Ziyun Temple began to get busy.
When they came, they acted like they were singing a big show. They brought basically all the magical instruments that could be brought in the temple. They were fully equipped. Now if they want to set up an altar, there is no problem at all.
Tian Jinzhong looked at the busy people and opened his mouth. In the end, he didn't say anything. He just held a peach wood sword in one hand and waited beside Zhang Zhiwei.
At the same time, Zhang Zhiwei was in the small world inside his body.
As soon as she entered Zhang Zhiwei's Niwan Palace, Xia Liuhong felt something was wrong. The Niwan Palace of ordinary people was just a ball of black light with a vague figure in it, which was where the soul was.
But why is the Niwan Palace of this great Taoist priest so different? Why is it so big? It's like a vast world.
"No, no, I didn't enter Niwan Palace!"
As soon as Xia Liuhong raised her head, she saw the wind and clouds changing in the sky. A giant face slowly took shape, looking down at her as if looking at an ant.
This giant face is naturally Zhang Zhiwei.
This ghost wanted to attack his soul with a long blow, enter the Niwan Palace, but little did he know that he had no weaknesses and was so strong that he had no blind spots.
Seeing this giant face, Xia Liuhong couldn't help but shudder. Something was not right. She subconsciously wanted to go out, but there was no exit in the vast world.
She waved her robe, rolled up Liuyunfei's sleeves, and kept beating around, trying to create a way to the outside world, but she beat for a long time, but to no avail. This was a place she couldn't shake.
For a long time, she looked at the giant face in the sky. A pair of hollow eyes, filled with real malice, opened its bloody mouth full of mud, and let out a chilling ghostly roar.
"It's really ugly. Although I have reached the third stage of the alternative godhead mask, after turning into a ghost, I was eroded by resentment and absorbed a large amount of disorganized power of faith. Now I am just a collection of negative emotions. Whether it is suppressed directly or using Samadhi True Fire, it can be easily solved, but..."
In the end, Zhang Zhiwei did not choose to suppress it personally. He wanted to close the door and let the monkeys go.
Hou Zai has been bullied by him these days. Although he is getting better and better on the outside, he is getting more and more irritable in his heart. Since this female ghost has barged in regardless of life and death, let Hou Zai vent his anger.
"'National Master', it's your time to take action. Go and help me solve my problems!"
After saying that, there was a fluctuation in the small world, and a white fur ball the size of a fist fell from the sky with a "pop" sound.
Maoqiu first obediently glanced at the giant face in the sky, and then heard the ear-piercing ghost howl next to him.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Xia Liuhong, with his mouth wide open and roaring to the sky.
In an instant, the cute little white ball's cute expression paused, and the golden light in its eyes became brighter and brighter, and then...
Its body began to bulge inch by inch, expanding violently, as if the sleeping beast within its body had awakened.
In just a moment, it turned into a green-headed, white-haired ape with a protruding forehead and a vicious ape with electric eyes. A pair of eyes erupted with electric light, which spread out several centimeters in length, dragging out slender electric light.
And when Xin Yuan released his restrained nature, the female ghost didn't rest either. She suddenly came to Xin Yuan's back, stretched out her ghost claws, and pierced through it with one grab.
Xin Yuan did not dodge and resisted the blow, then turned his head 180 degrees and grinned at the female ghost.
"Hey hey hey..."
Now the Heart Monkey is no longer the naive little furball just now. Its big mouth full of fangs reveals a ferocious smile.
Seeing this situation, the female ghost was startled. She realized something was wrong and wanted to pull out her arm.
But Xin Yuan didn't give him a chance. He moved his body forward and his head back, and suddenly gave him a headbutt.
"Boom!"
It hit the female ghost hard on the face with such force that it broke her neck, causing her head to tilt back at 180 degrees and hang down helplessly.
(End of chapter)
