At this moment, Daoist Lingzhen came out of the room with those familiar words.

"Uncle Patriarch, Zhang Qizhi has run away again!"

Zhao Ye: "..."

system:"……"

It's all twists and turns!

Zhao Ye: The Provincial Road Association is a bit...then what!

Daoist Lingzhen also looked helpless.

The system is overjoyed, after all, it can earn another 50 more.

Then it quickly reported another address.

After forwarding the address to Taoist Master Lingzhen, Zhao Ye seemed to remember something, and smiled: "If Zhang Qizhi is not caught this time, do you think the Provincial Road Association will think that we are with Zhang Qizhi? , just to cheat their bounties?"

Daoist Lingzhen: "...it shouldn't happen!"

In fact, the next morning, just after dawn, people from the Provincial Road Association came to the door.

In the afternoon before, Zhao Ye, Taoist Lingzhen and Zhao Chenxing were busy drawing amulets and peace symbols.

Since the incense of Qingchuan Temple became more and more prosperous, the business of the distribution office has also boomed. Amulets and peace charms have become the best-selling products next to beriberi ointment. Especially after the consecration event, most believers who come to offer incense will Ask for an amulet or peace talisman for yourself and your family to go back.

It's just that compared to making simple beriberi cream, drawing symbols obviously takes more effort.

In addition, Lingsongzi's master and apprentice had gone back to Nanyang, so the burden of drawing talismans was all on Zhao Ye and the three of them, and maintaining one movement for a long time would inevitably feel boring.

Especially Zhao Chenxing, who was already at an active age.

As a result, he was only halfway through the painting, and he couldn't sit still, and couldn't help muttering: "It would be great if the talisman seal could be directly inserted into the copier and copied out!"

Lingzhen said happily: "If drawing amulets could be so simple, we wouldn't have to spend so much time in practicing."

Zhao Ye frowned.

This is a good idea, you can try to study it!

——Although he is an individual cultivator, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he is still somewhat dabbled in the art of refining.

Combined with modern technology, it may not be impossible to succeed.

So Zhao Ye immediately asked Taoist Master Lingzhen to buy a copier, and after thinking about it all night, he finally made a rough version of a talisman copier powered by spirit stones the next morning.

Then he took a large sheet of yellow paper, cut it into A4 size, stuffed it into the copier, and finally started the copier.

Click, click, after a sound of the machine running, four neatly arranged safety symbols were freshly released. After cutting, the leaping spiritual power on them showed that these copied safety symbols were indeed effective.

Then Zhao Ye tried to copy the talisman, town house talisman, golden light talisman, five thunder talisman...

It turns out that low-level talismans such as amulets, town house talismans, golden light talismans... can be perfectly copied by copiers, and their power is similar to that drawn by Lingzhen Daochang. , Five Thunder Talismans... This kind of intermediate and high-level talisman will not work.

Zhao Ye also knew the reason. In layman's terms, low-level talisman seals require less energy, and the energy distribution in the runes is relatively uniform. The distribution of energy in the runes is uneven, and even one unit of energy for the previous drawing may require thousands or even tens of thousands of units of energy for the next drawing. Of course, a simple copier cannot do this.

But Daoist Lingzhen already felt that it was exaggerated. He stroked the copied talisman and was dumbfounded: "This, how is this possible..."

Seeing him so excited, Zhao Ye didn't feel disappointed immediately.

That's right, after all, he wasn't good at these things in the first place, not to mention that now that he has a template, it will be much easier to improve in the future.

At this moment, outside the Taoist temple.

Five Taoist priests stood still in front of the gate of Qingchuan Temple.

The leader was a young Taoist priest who looked about 27 or so.

He frowned slightly: "This is Qingchuan Temple?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest on the side immediately replied: "Yes, Master Shao... But why do I see that there is a fierce aura billowing in this Qingchuan temple!"

Then his expression changed: "Could it be that this Qingchuan Temple really colluded with Zhang Qizhi?"

——One of the purposes of their coming here is to find out about this matter.

After all, there are too many mysteries about this matter. Even if there are many experts from the Provincial Road Association and the help of aristocratic families and Buddhist sects, they can't find any trace of Zhang Qizhi. But Zhang Qizhi escaped repeatedly, which made it hard for them not to think too much, so they suspected that Qingchuanguan and Zhang Qizhi had colluded, but they didn't know what their purpose was.

The young man, namely Zhao Gaocheng, couldn't help but clenched the long sword in his hand, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

In the next second, a childish voice came from the Taoist temple: "Who is it?"

Zhao Chenxing first opened a gap, poked his head out and looked out.

His hands were wet because he was busy making beriberi cream with the three little dumplings.

After finding a group of Taoist priests outside the door, Zhao Chenxing immediately walked out of the Taoist temple, bowed and made a bow: "Supreme Taiyi Tianzun, may I ask the fellow Taoists what is the matter?"

At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist priest and the others saw through the gap the three little dumplings who were packing boxes of beriberi ointment in the yard.

The middle-aged Taoist immediately shouted: "It's a baby ghost!"

The faces of several Taoist priests changed instantly, and they sacrificed their weapons one after another.

In the next second, before Zhao Chenxing could react, the middle-aged Taoist grabbed him.

The three little tuanzi in the yard immediately changed their expressions, and while attacking the middle-aged Taoist priest and others, they shouted: "Ancestor, someone is calling!"

ancestors?

The face of the middle-aged Taoist changed again: "Could it be that there is a hundreds of years old ghost hidden in this Qingchuan temple?"

Zhao Gaocheng made a prompt decision: "Set up the formation and meet the enemy!"

Before the words fell, the other four Taoist priests immediately gathered over, ready to fight.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a young man who looked less than 20 years old.

Zhao Ye frowned: "You guys are—"

The five Taoist priests habitually glanced at Zhao Ye's face, and then frowned in unison.

Zhao Ye's face doesn't look like a treacherous and evil person at all.

The other four looked at Zhao Gaocheng together.

Before Zhao Gaocheng could react, the next moment, a roar suddenly came from beside him: "What do you want to do?"

The middle-aged Taoist turned his head subconsciously, only to see the doors of every household in the whole street were opened, and one or two heads were poked out to look at them.

In addition, the sky was not yet very bright, and the light from the street lamps shone on their eyes, immediately refracting streaks of light. This scene was a bit frightening, and the middle-aged Taoist shivered subconsciously.

But when he looked over again, the door was still open, but his head was gone.

Middle-aged Taoist priest: "..."

The breathing of the middle-aged Taoist almost stopped!

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, there was only a continuous bang sound, the door opened wide, and dozens of people rushed towards them angrily chasing the guy.

Middle-aged Taoist priest: "..."

Feelings, they just went back to get the guy and call someone?

But now is not the time to care about that.

With the meddling of the townspeople, the fight immediately ceased.

Sending away a group of enthusiastic townspeople, Priest Lingzhen invited Zhao Gaocheng and the others into the wing.

Feeling the aura in the Taoist temple that was more than ten times stronger than that of the outside world, Zhao Gaocheng and the others immediately had a flash of shock in their eyes.

Then Daoist Lingzhen explained the origins of the three small dumplings to Zhao Gaocheng and the others.

After Zhao Gaocheng heard this, he immediately stood up, bowed his body and said, "I'm really sorry, we were preconceived and misunderstood you, please forgive me!"

But having said that, he still kept a trace of vigilance in his heart.

After all, it is not difficult for monks to change their appearance.

Daoist Lingzhen's complexion immediately improved a lot, and he said, "By the way, don't you know the names of the honorable ones?"

Zhao Gaocheng: "The Three Immortals watch Zhao Gaocheng..."

Master Lingzhen's face changed slightly.

Zhao Ye: "What's wrong?"

Daoist Lingzhen immediately explained: "This Daoist Gao Cheng was born in the Zhao family of a Taoist family, with outstanding talents, he is the leader of the younger generation in Geng Province..."

Of course this is all nonsense!

Daoist Lingzhen glanced at Zhao Gaocheng secretly: "...and also the closed disciple of the Master Chang Songzi of the Temple of the Three Immortals..."

He is also Daoist Gao Yang, the younger brother of Daoist Gao Quan.

With these two scum 'beads and jades in front', Daoist Lingzhen couldn't believe that Zhao Gaocheng didn't look crooked.

Although this Zhao Gaocheng looks quite decent.

However, it is not difficult for monks to change their appearance.

The five senses have always been keen, so Zhao Gaocheng, who immediately noticed the emotional changes of Taoist Lingzhen and others: "..."

Want to curse!

He knew it would be such a scene!

But this matter can't really be blamed on Master Lingzhen, who told them that two scumbags have appeared in the Temple of the Three Immortals for hundreds of years, and they both ran into the hands of Temple of Qingchuan!

And there are even more shameful things waiting for him to face!

So Zhao Gaocheng could only continue with a sullen face: "I made a special trip this time because Zhang Qizhi ran away again..."

Zhao Ye: "..."

Master Lingzhen: "..."

Provincial Road Association... awesome!

Zhao Gaocheng spoke very fast: "It just so happens that the ghosts who were brainwashed by Zhang Qizhi before have all been superseded, so the Provincial Road Association decided to gather another manpower to encircle and suppress him. This time, no matter what, we must completely wipe him out. Run away, we hope that you will cooperate with us this time, Daoyou Zhao, and provide us with Zhang Qizhi's whereabouts in real time."

——The reason why he called Zhao Ye as Fellow Daoist Zhao was because Sanxianguan and Qingchuanguan didn't have any friendship before, so here we only talk about comrades regardless of seniority.

Now that Zhao Gaocheng has come to find him, Zhao Ye naturally has no reason to refuse: "Okay!"

Zhao Gaocheng immediately said: "I don't know if Zhao Daoyou can be counted as Zhang Qizhi's current position, we can also make preparations in advance."

Zhao Ye opened his mouth and said, "He is now at Mang Mountain in Xinshi."

Zhao Gaocheng was taken aback.

Doesn't Zhao Yebu even need to go through the process?

etc--

In the next second, Zhao Gaocheng's face changed slightly: "Mount Mountain?"

Zhao Ye nodded: "Not bad, what's the problem?"

Zhao Gaocheng suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart: "The general base of this plan to encircle and suppress Zhang Qizhi is in Mount Taihe Temple."

The author has something to say: Taoist Master Lingzhen & Zhao Gaocheng: Doubt each other to show respect!

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