Taoist chanting

Even if you can be reborn as a human being, it is difficult for even the former mountain god to remember the past.

The red-clothed female ghost named Liu Huier, who was a Golden Core cultivator back then, wanted to be reincarnated and revived. She paid such a high price to live on the host body with ghost eyes and ghosts. After three lifetimes, she still failed. exist.

Therefore, he is trying to live in this world, earn more merits, and speed up his cultivation.

Zhong Wenyong lives in obsession, and each has his own way of living.

Returning to the top of the mountain, Zhang Wenfeng went to the West Hall and went to the secret room to read the classics and books left by the master.

It is beneficial to open the book, but he still needs to strengthen his study.

After about an hour, I went out of the secret room and returned to my residence, moved a clay basin into the hut, practiced the wood-wrapping technique for a while, then chanted the scriptures and fell asleep, and lay down on the bed to adjust my breath and practice exercises until I fell asleep.

The next morning.

Zhang Guanzhu, the second senior brother, and Yue Anyan did the morning class, burned incense and chanted scriptures step by step. After breakfast, they heard the old cripple scolding the donkey in a rough voice outside the kitchen, "Go wild, don't leave the house, and you can't see the shadow."

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, they didn't say anything, they went out to the west hall to boil water and make tea, chatting about some family matters.

The dark-haired boy was diligent in his hands and feet, scrambling to light the fire, wash the dishes, and clean the wooden trough where the donkey uncle ate and drank. He was busy and busy with few words.

At three poles in the sun.

The temple master, his second senior brother, and Yue Anyan made a detour to Banni Lake.

Banni Lake is full of arresters in official uniforms and waist knives, and people from the Daolu Branch are guarding, not allowing the nearby villagers who came to watch the fun to enter. Seeing Zhang Guanzhu, who showed great power yesterday to clean up evil things, came, wearing strength The man from the Daolu branch in disguise saluted respectfully and greeted him.

Zhang Wenfeng returned the salute with a smile, and led the two of them into the half-mud lake area where roadblocks were set up.

From a distance, I saw Fu Gujing, accompanied by two middle-aged men dressed as Taoist priests, pointing and talking on the lake island where many people were busy digging and lifting stones, and supervised the progress of the excavation.

The burnt and fallen ancient poplar tree disappeared, leaving only a big pit where the roots of the tree were dug out.

Fu Gujing smiled and greeted Zhang Wenfeng who was coming, and introduced to the two middle-aged Taoist priests: "This is Zhang Wenfeng, the guest law enforcement guard of our Daolu branch. Not a serious injury, he returned early to recuperate, beside him are senior brothers and senior sisters from the same sect, who have already broken through and advanced to Hua Qi."

The two Taoist priests looked at the three people who approached. It is quite remarkable that a rural Taoist temple can produce three monks in the Qi state. The Taoist temple in Xiling County is developing well. They nodded with a smile.

Fu Gujing introduced for Zhang Wenfeng: "These two are Master Song Suxing and Master Jiang Ting from the county."

Those who use the full name or surname with the respectful name of the master refer to the monks of the gradual decline.

Those who use the name or number to carry the honorific title refer to the monks in the Freedom Realm, and there are some differences between the two.

Of course, it can also be called "Daoyou" in general.

Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists and saluted: "Zhang Wenfeng, Taoist priest of the Immortal Temple, I respectfully wish Master Song to be well, and Master Jiang to be well! Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun!" He was tall and straight, and his etiquette was in compliance.

The second senior brother and Yue Anyan, who were one step behind, separated from each other, declared their names and saluted with fists in their hands.

"The Taoist ancestor is merciful, and the three fellow Taoists are polite."

The two gradually weakening Taoist priests were not arrogant at all, they returned the salute humbly, and exchanged a few commonplace words with Zhang Wenfeng, the leader.

Song Suxing, who was wearing a blue Taoist robe on the left, had a slightly round face and asked with a smile: "I heard that Zhang Daoyou is good at catching ghosts?"

"Taoist inheritance, I am ashamed, I only learned a little bit."

Zhang Wenfeng smiled modestly, and then explained his purpose of coming today, saying: "This place is suppressed by the official treasure, and it is still full of gloom, and the depression can't be completely dissipated. I went back in a hurry yesterday, and I didn't have time to recite the scriptures to save the dead. I always think about this matter in my heart. There are two My lord is here, I came here abruptly today."

Jiang Ting on the right glanced at Fu Gujing, and said with a smile: "The evil thing has been operating here for hundreds of years. Although it has been punished, there are indeed hidden dangers. It is a good thing that Zhang Daoyou can take the initiative to come to rescue."

Seeing that the other party wanted to be polite, Song Suxing said: "It's also your Daolu branch's internal affairs, although Guanzhu Zhang can do whatever he wants, it's inconvenient for us to intervene."

Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists and said, "It's better to be respectful than to obey! Let me observe a thing or two first, and I'll make a fool of myself."

He agreed to Zhong Wenyong's deal, so he had no choice but to come here.

It is an indisputable fact that the yin energy here does not dissipate.

Yesterday, the owner set fire to dispel the evil spirit of blood floating on the surface, and the evil spirit that had been stagnated underground for hundreds of years, especially the several places where the evil things created corpses. They had to be found one by one, dug up and burned with fire.

The practice of chanting sutras will eliminate future troubles forever.

It can also accumulate merits and virtues to help practice, one is convenient, why not do it!

Chapter 111 Some people show skills and some people hide their clumsiness

Take out the bronze gossip mirror from the cloth pouch at the waist, and look along the lake first.

Zhang Wenfeng recited the scriptures silently in his heart, with a solemn expression, and his whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of mystery.

The second brother and Yue Anyan looked at each other, then stopped to follow, so as not to disturb the investigation of the temple master, they are not very proficient in supernatural rituals, they only know some ordinary exorcism and exorcism.

As winter approached, most of the water surface of the Banni Lake dried up, and only some scorched black tree stumps remained standing along the lake.

Zhang Wenfeng's footprints spread all over several miles, even to the half-dry muddy ground. He would stop occasionally to take out glutinous rice from the cloth bag to mark it.

Fu Gujing was on the high place of Huzhou, watching silently with Song Suxing and Jiang Ting, no one spoke.

The ascetics are very patient. After waiting for more than half an hour, the sun shifted to the south.

Zhang Wenfeng put away the gossip mirror he was holding, his expression returned to normal, he floated over from the opposite side of the lake, stepped on the water, landed on the lake island, clasped his fists in salute, and said, "Please wait for a long time. I have found four places to raise corpses this time. If there is any omission, the Venerable Master is welcome to correct me!"

Song Suxing returned the gift with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Guanzhu Zhang. Let's go and have a look. It happened to be a sunny day, and the corpses were dug up to dissipate the yin and evil energy, and the place was clean and safe. Guanzhu Zhang is very kind."

"It's extremely, it's extremely, Guanzhu Zhang's unique skills are really extraordinary."

Jiang Ting also boasted.

The two of them never mentioned the matter of correcting them, they didn't know much about the ritual of superseding, and it is better to hide one's clumsiness than to show one's ugliness.

Young people are somewhat arrogant and arrogant, and they can understand if they want to perform well.

Zhang Wenfeng said a few words humbly, and led a few people down the lake island, to an ash-covered soil bag hundreds of feet away to the west, and said: "This place is very evil, and there should be a lot of zombies under it."

With Zhong Wenyong, the former mountain god, pointing out in advance, and using other methods to verify, it is not difficult to find the place where the corpse is kept.

Song Suxing's expression became serious, and he said: "Gu Jing, call some people to dig it up and have a look."

He could only see the yin energy in this area, which was slightly stronger than other places.

Fu Gujing beckoned to the three men from the Daolu Branch who were patrolling outside, and asked them to go to the Huzhou construction site to borrow hoes, shovels and other tools to dig up the soil.

The soil bag was shoveled, and the digging was about Zhang Xu deep. A man went down with a hoe and dug through the hole below.

A stench came out of the hole, and a faint black smell rushed towards the man's face.

Song Suxing snorted coldly, and the black air suddenly dissipated.

The three men panicked and jumped from the tunnel to the ground. In the panic, someone dropped a shovel, and there was a thin layer of black-green miasma flowing and accumulating in the dark place at the bottom of the pit where the sun could not shine.

Jiang Ting probed for a moment with his spiritual sense, and said: "Everyone, stay away. I will blast away this corpse breeding place. Below... there are many corpses soaked in water." After speaking, he shook his head slightly,

That evil thing probably stole all the corpses from the nearby village.

Just because of the life, old age, sickness and death in Nihu Village, even if the evil spirits are secretly playing tricks, it is impossible to accumulate so many fresh corpses.

Wait for the others to retreat fifty feet away.

Jiang Ting and Song Suxing ascended step by step, using the flying floating technique to reach a height of three feet above the ground.

Jiang Ting made a tactic with his right hand, beat down a ball of dark black transparent water the size of a pigeon egg, and shouted: "Open!"

"Boom", the ground shook, mud and water exploded into the air, broken limbs and bones splashed everywhere, the rising black mist quickly melted under the sun, and the filth could not contaminate the two floating people.

When Song Suxing waved his hand, a piece of flame rose from the zhang zhang hole that exploded below.

With a wave of his hand again, the broken limbs and remnants that fell to the ground within a few feet, burst into flames, and the flames swept into pieces, burning blazingly under the sun, sweeping away the evil and filth of the world.

The two dealt with a mortuary in a casual manner, so that no one could see the disgusting situation inside.

Falling from the sky in front of the people receding in the distance, Song Suxing shook his head and said: "Whenever the spiritual energy rises and rises, all kinds of sleeping or suppressed monsters and ghosts will wake up one after another with the great changes in the world, and there will be chaos for a while. Time will do."

A vague thought flashed through Zhang Wenfeng's heart, but he didn't grasp it for a while.

Jiang Ting said with a smile: "Guys who can use various methods to survive more than 500 years of spiritual energy are not good stubble. We can only find one place and suppress one place, so it should be regarded as doing good and accumulating virtue. Guanzhu Zhang, you are using spells during the day to transcend. Or is it held at night? What materials and utensils are needed, just tell me and let the old man advance

Prepare. "

They have seen Zhang Guanzhu's methods.

In their eyes, the ability to catch ghosts and find places to raise corpses is a small way in their eyes, but Guanzhu Zhang is indeed a well-deserved reputation and has a unique style.

Of course they won't be envious.

Each has its own way to go, each has its own difficulties to overcome, and each has its own destiny.

Just be yourself, don't stare at others.

Zhang Wenfeng replied: "I don't need any special items. Brother Fu, please ask someone to prepare a square wooden altar table, table altar cloth, three white bowls of wine cups, plain wine and rice, three pairs of wooden chopsticks, white wax thread incense and yellow money paper. , Xiaosan sacrifices and other things. I came here at the beginning of the twelfth hour tonight to save many dead souls and ghosts. Try to make up for the sins of the previous man."

He has checked the progress of the lake island excavation.

The scope of the collapse is not small, and the bottom is full of rocks. It will take at least two days to dig it all out.

This is not as fast as a monk relying on a magic weapon, infused with Yuan Qi and rushing out from below.

It had to be cleaned up slowly, and Song Suxing and the three of them had to look over every rock that was dug out and carried away to prevent any treasure from being missed.

"Thank you, Guanzhu Zhang."

"The two masters are polite, and you should do your duty."

After the matter was settled, Zhang Wenfeng told several people about the remaining three burial grounds, he marked them with glutinous rice, said a few words of courtesy, and then left.

It was almost noon when the three arrived at the Daolu branch in the county seat.

Wu Ganping was basically done with his work in the morning, so he sat down to drink tea and chatted for a while, took out the qi test plate to assess the cultivation of Yuan qi of the second senior brother and Yue Anyan, registered and made a book, gave each of them a temporary individual identity card, and accepted the two as Ke Qing's application for law enforcement guards, Ke Qing's token will not be available until tomorrow.

Zhang Wenfeng filled out the dossier, signed and stamped his fingerprints, and completed the application process for law enforcement guards, and then waited for the county's approval.

Sitting down and chatting again, I learned that Yun Qiuhe took people out of the city and went to the countryside to inspect various Taoist temples, visit villages and towns, preach the dangers of prostitution, and investigate whether there are still statues of prostitution worshiped in private. Villagers from all over the world are welcome to report, and the rewards are generous and many more.

In two days, after Fu Gujing finished her work, she would also go to the countryside to take charge of patrolling an area.

Immediately, the three of them stood up and said goodbye, rejecting Wu Qianping's proposal for a noon treat. This man was too busy, and while drinking tea, two dossiers were submitted, which needed his review and approval.

Zhang Wenfeng led the two of them around the Daolu branch to get acquainted with each other.

I went to the Zhen Pavilion to see the few monks' items, spent a spirit stone, and bought a dozen blank talisman papers.

At noon, I went to the "Zhiwei Building" not far away to have a meal. It was a celebration of the second senior brother and Yue Anyan's completion of the assessment and their status as unattached people.

In the afternoon, they went to the library of the Daolu branch. The three of them read the books for about an hour before going to the county government office.

Zhang Wenfeng found the case of Huang Zhang, the housekeeper, and went through the land purchase procedures.

After shopping, the three of them bought some new clothes for traveling, and brought two sets for the old lame man. By the way, they went to several medicine shops and bought three sets of medicinal materials for refining Qingqi powder.

After returning to the Fairy Spirit Temple, the sky was approaching dusk.

After finishing his evening homework, Zhang Wenfeng went to the quiet room of the West Hall to meditate alone.

At four o'clock in Haishi, the temple master who raised his spirit went out.

The sky was dim and the stars were few and far between.

The door of the canteen was open, the oil lamp was bright orange, the second senior brother and Yue Anyan each held a book and sat on a stool to read.

"Are you still waiting for me?... It's very boring to do the work of saving the souls of the dead this time. There are two masters who are sitting in the town in person, so it is impossible for a moth to cause a big commotion."

Zhang Wenfeng didn't know that the two of them were waiting for his "kindness", and deliberately explained with a smile.

"Who knows, Guanzhu, you are wonderful every time you go out."

The second senior brother put the scroll into his arms, he laughed and said, he made it clear that he didn't believe what the temple master said.

Yue Anyan picked up a floral blue cloth bag on the stool, and said with a smile: "Let's go and touch the light, beat the hands, and share some merits. You won't be reluctant, sir?"

"Success, go together, go together, leave the donkey to guard the mountain."

With such tireless brothers and sisters at the booth, Master Zhang Daguan had no choice but to go together. .

Chapter 112 Chanting Sutras Adds New Supernatural Powers

Walking in the dark on the ridge path in the wilderness.

Occasionally chatting a few words, the three of them rushed to Banni Lake and it was almost midnight.

Walking to the gate of the wooden fence where the torches were set up and the bonfire was lit, he showed his token to the two yamen servants on duty. Zhang Wenfeng led the two of them to the brightly lit east lake island.

From far away, came Fu Gujing's greeting:

"Brother Zhang is here, please hurry up!"