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"puff!"

Following Ye Buli's voice, a sound like farting suddenly sounded in the small wooden temple.

Immediately afterwards, the roast chicken placed in front of the small temple was instantly enveloped in a cloud of yellow mist, and disappeared in just one second.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help shouting: "Huang"

But he only said one word, and Ye Buli rushed to say in a warning tone: "Don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Yu shut his mouth and shook his head slightly. He now understood what was going on.

The one enshrined in that small temple was clearly a weasel.

There are five great immortals among the people, namely: gray, yellow, fox and white willow. Hui Daxian refers to the mouse, Wong Taixian refers to the weasel, Fox Daxian is naturally the fox, Bai Daxian is the hedgehog, and Liu Daxian is the snake.

That’s what they say, but orthodox Taoism doesn’t recognize this at all. According to Taoism, if you want to be called an immortal, you must have an immortal record. This immortal record is the status of a civil servant in heaven. Without this status, it is called a demon.

Taoist masters, such as Zhang Yu, Yuan Zhenren, and Lu Zhenren, are also human beings. They will receive compilations or ordination for their cultivation. This thing is equivalent to being approved by Taoism and can use spells in an upright manner. When one reaches a certain level, although he cannot be said to become a god, he is also called a real person, a true immortal, an earthly immortal, and so on. After all, people are practicing cultivation, so even if they don't have any heavenly organization, they still have to give themselves a better name.

Of course, there are also those who have not received the precepts and practiced on their own. It doesn't matter when you don't have the status. When you become the status and still don't plan to convert, you will be called a monster, a devil, etc.

This is not surprising, it is not that Taoists reject the kind of self-cultivation. Because it is often difficult to find a cultivator in the world who has reached the pinnacle of self-study. For example, Zhang Yu, although he has the Five Arts of Taoism, can easily go astray if he does not practice according to orthodox Taoism.

Among the five skills of the Taoist sect, there is a method of absorbing luck. If you want to practice true energy, you can just rely on this for a day. If you suck one by one, it won't take long before your true energy cultivation is estimated to far surpass that of Yuan Zhenren and Lu Zhenren.

However, doing so would be harmful to heaven. What is the way of heaven? The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess damage. It is humane to see one sucking the other, and the loss is not enough but the reward is more than enough. Once you do this, it is equivalent to entering the wrong path.

In addition, Taoism monopolizes a large amount of cultivation resources. If you do not join the Taoist sect, it will be difficult to obtain these resources. Self-taught practitioners can often only rely on some informal means to obtain improvement, such as sucking blood, eating children, etc. If you don't call it an evil heretic, what else can you call it?

Although Zhang Yu now saw that Wong Tai Sin was worshiped in the small temple, he was still a little puzzled and didn't understand why the Maoshan sect still did this.

Wudang Taoist temple has teachings and no distinctions. As long as there is a heart towards the Tao, it can be accepted, just like a camphor tree.

Logically speaking, the Maoshan sect should not be like this.

While he was thinking about it, he heard Ye Buli say respectfully: "Xiaoxian, I would like to ask you for advice. There is a very powerful formation here. I wonder what I should do to resolve it?"

"puff!"

There was another fart sound, and a piece of paper folded into a hexagonal shape popped out of the small temple.

Ye Buli immediately picked up the note. Seeing this, Zhang Yu and Ye Linglong couldn't help but move closer to see what it was.

Ye Buli unfolded the note and saw eight words written on it - good and bad, good for yourself.

Seeing this, Ye Buli almost vomited blood.

Zhang Yu almost didn't laugh. What does this mean? How is it different from the fortune tellers on the street?

Ye Buli had already seen that there seemed to be a look of disdain on Zhang Yu's face. He quickly said with a smile: "Xiaoxian, can you be more specific?"

Xiaomiao didn't respond.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was still nothing, Ye Buli couldn't help but frowned.

He turned to look at Zhang Yu, smiled awkwardly, and said: "Xiaoxian said, good and bad are mixed, so take care of yourself."

"I also know these eight words. Stop talking nonsense. Let's get down to business." Zhang Yu said, "If there is no other way, we can only force our way through."

"It works." Ye Buli nodded and said.

He put the small wooden temple back into the box and walked to the tomb beast on the right. The tomb-suppressing beast has a human body and an animal head, with a very weird head, like a fish head, and two horns.

Ye Buli immediately pulled a horn, a "crunching" sound sounded, and the stone door slowly rose.

As soon as the stone door opened, it was pitch black inside, and you could vaguely see there seemed to be a few black shadows inside.

Ye Buli put in a few fire-gathering talismans, and the hall was brightly lit, and the three of them could see clearly.

In the middle of the main hall, there are nine pottery figurines standing in an I-shaped position, four in front and four in the back, forming two rows. In the middle stands a pottery figurine wearing a jade mask.

This was the same as the nine pottery figurines I saw last time. They also stood like this when they immediately launched an attack on Zhang Yu.

But at the moment, the nine pottery figurines are not moving. They seem to be ready to attack. As long as Zhang Yu and the others dare to come in, the nine pottery figurines will probably take action immediately.

"Zhang Daoyou, although I haven't found out a specific way to break the formation, I think that the pottery figurine wearing a mask in the middle is most likely the formation eye. When I see him, he is different from other pottery figurines. His face is The mask he is wearing is very beautiful. If we can find a way to take off his mask, I guess the formation can be broken," Ye Buli said.

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "This seems to be the case..."

After observing for a while, Zhang Yu added: "But this guy is not simple. Taking off his mask is not easy."

"The last time you rescued me, you should have temporarily trapped him with the Money Sword, and then escaped. In fact, to achieve this effect, my Maoshan Spirit Map is similar. It's just that after the Spirit Map is destroyed, it will not be ready until the compilation ceremony. Only when the time comes can the master of transfer skills make up for it. Otherwise, how about you go in and pick up the money sword first, and then trap the pottery figurine wearing the mask?" Ye Buli suggested.

"I've already done all this work, what else do you need to do?" Zhang Yu curled his lips and said.

"I, I am responsible for taking off his mask." Ye Buli said.

Zhang Yu glanced inside. The copper coins were knocked away by the pottery figurines wearing masks last time, and they didn't know where they were scattered. Let him just go in and look for it without waiting for bad luck.

But as soon as he thought about it, he had an idea, and said with a smile: "You said this, I trapped the pottery figurine, you go and take off his mask."

"Of course I said it, no problem!" Ye Buli nodded affirmatively.

"Then it's settled!" After Zhang Yu said this, he rushed in with a single step.

"Boom!"

His left hand first fired a palm thunder, and his right hand followed with a Wudang Lingtu.

"Brush!" The bright silver light made the hall look like day. As Zhang Yu pointed forward with his right hand, the spirit diagram went straight to the pottery figurines with masks.

"This..." Seeing Zhang Yu's Silver Light Spirit Map, Ye Buli was dumbfounded on the spot. He had never seen such a spell in the world. The silver blanket produced by Zhang Yu is just like the spiritual map of their Maoshan sect. Apart from the difference in light, there seems to be no difference.

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Lao Tie finally got home and finished a chapter when he came back. I'm a little tired these two days, so I'll go to bed tonight. I will resume updating tomorrow, and I will update more chapters to make up for the few chapters I haven't updated in the past few days. Thank you brothers and sisters for your support!

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