Taoist chanting

Chapter 818
Xianyun Mountain is where the vast cultivation base is located.

A thin, middle-aged man with three strands of long beard, wearing a gossip robe and a Tai Chi scarf on his head, stepped on his feet, circled and counted 64 clear oil lamps lit in the secret room, and stopped after a long time.

The lights flickered and swayed, illuminating the face of the hexagram master named Liu Zhizhong inconstantly.

"It's so strange. I was awakened at dawn, and I felt a little uneasy in my heart, but I couldn't figure it out?"

Liu Zhizhong has already changed the four hexagram techniques to calculate. From early morning to noon, he really couldn't find the reason for the slight fluctuation in his heart lake. He waved off all the lights and walked out of the secret room. It is impossible for the fourth-order hexagram masters It's a matter of the world, he decided to let it go.

He had a premonition that something was going to happen, and it was not a small thing, but when the signs didn't show, he had to wait.

The serving disciple brought a wooden basin filled with clear water. Liu Zhizhong washed his hands carefully, took a clean plain towel, wiped it dry, sat down and slowly sipped tea and thought about it. Maybe he will send a message to his friend Master He Qiyuan later. Please come and discuss it together?

A disciple hurried into the door, bowed his hands and bowed: "Old Ancestor, Mr. Lu sent Deacon Feng to invite him, saying that there is an urgent matter to discuss in the 'Deliberative Hall'."

Liu Zhizhong put down the teacup, stood up and asked, "Did you ever say what happened?"

"The disciple asked a lot. Deacon Feng said that there are not many elders invited this time, and he doesn't know the specifics."

The disciple bowed his head and replied.

Liu Zhizhong nodded slightly, and flew out the door. He guessed that it might be related to that big event that he couldn't figure out, so he met Deacon Feng who was waiting in the front yard, and rushed to the meeting hall thirty miles away.

"Zhizhong, come to the front."

Lu Changyuan, who was talking with Gu Qingrong, greeted Liu Zhizhong when he saw Liu Zhizhong enter the door.

Liu Zhizhong glanced at the first elder and third elder in the main hall, hurriedly walked forward to greet Lu and Gu, and bowed to the magic weapon master who was sitting still with his eyes closed.

"I just received a message from Feijian from Daoist Kun Tukun of the Eastern Continent. He said that at dawn, an expert had a whim and sensed the birth of a demon in the vast continent. Please treat it with caution. Zhizhong, what do you think about this matter?" ?”

Lu Changyuan didn't go around too much, and said straight to the point.

Liu Zhizhong's complexion changed slightly, he thought about it, and with a clear direction, he quickly determined that it was the birth of the devil that caused him uneasiness.

In the past few years, there has been a lot of trouble about the magic weapon master being bewitched by the devil. He and a group of hexagram masters and magicians have calculated many times back and forth. Procrastinate.

Later, rumors came from the east and west continents, and the various forces in the vast continent were excited, forcing the four elders who were in charge of the vast cultivation society to come to the door. Finally, the master of the magic weapon came out to prove his innocence.

At that time, he and a group of hexagram masters and sorcerers spotted a shadow of a demon, and then followed the magic weapon master to leave the level, the only traces of magic disappeared mysteriously, and there was no way to count them again.

"In the early hours of this morning, the younger generation was awakened by a sudden anxiety. After deriving and divination all morning, the younger generation was shallow and inexperienced in hexagrams, and couldn't figure out the clues. I am deeply impressed!"

Liu Zhizhong bowed slightly.

The magic weapon master was present, and he spoke very euphemistically, but the meaning he expressed was very clear.

It was the birth of the devil!
Fabao opened his eyes, his face was calm, and he put his palms together and said: "The poor monk agrees with Tukun Daoist's suggestion, and send more people to search carefully the area around the Tianchan Stone Temple within [-] miles. It is necessary to dig out the hidden demon as soon as possible and stop it. The head devours the mortal and grows stronger."

Hearing that the magic treasure monk let go, Lu Changyuan immediately issued an order to command the third elder, fourth elder, and fifth elder of the Haohan Cultivation Society to personally lead a large number of people to search, and within two days, they must find clues in that area.

Several elders took the order and hurried down to gather their subordinates to handle the affairs.

"Zhizhong, you gather divination masters and sorcerers, and work hard to deduce and calculate, but if you find something, notify me or Gu Lao immediately."

"The junior understands, so let's go down and gather people."

Liu Zhizhong bowed and agreed, but did not act immediately, and asked, "Can I invite that expert from the Immortal Temple to come over and give me some pointers?"

Lu Changyuan said with a smile: "I have already sent a message to fellow Taoist, respectfully invite that expert. The journey is far away, and fellow Taoist probably hasn't received the summons yet. When there is news in the afternoon, Deacon Feng will notify you."

Liu Zhizhong then resigned.

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Fairy Temple, medicine garden after snow.

Lian De walked through the fields and kept busy. He moved skillfully, waving his hands lightly, dancing with invisible wood skills, cleaning up the residual snow accumulated on the leaves of rare medicinal materials, and his dark blue face was full of satisfaction and seriousness.

He can't stay idle, and often a word of praise from the head of the mountain and Taoist Yan can make him full of energy.

He learns things very slowly, but once he learns, he can do it repeatedly without feeling boring and keep improving. He never complains of suffering or tiredness. If there is a reward, no one will bully him or make fun of him, oh, except for one untouchable existence...

There was a cold wind blowing into the neck.

Lian De shivered from the cold, he knew who was coming, he quickly turned around and bowed his hands: "Greetings to Master You!"

You Meng showed a blurred figure that only Lian De could see, pinched the little guy's face, and wiped the collar of Lian Te's robe in distaste, and sighed: "Master You is very upset, can you kick me more?" How about a few feet to relieve boredom?"

Lian De hurriedly said: "You can't kick in the medicine garden. If I don't stand firmly and crush the herbs, it will be terrible. You can kick again when I go out..."

"You silly!"

You Mengchang smiled and scolded the little guy who was about to run away and kicked him away. Watching the little guy rolling and writhing in the air in a hurry, avoiding the herbs that were afraid of being crushed below, he even forgot that he could fly, which made him feel that this world is still a little bit mean.

"Whenever you kid don't accept it, I won't kick your ass."

You Mengchang was in a better mood, left a word, disappeared in the medicine garden, and saw two small figures flying in the snow, he stepped forward and kicked Hu Qiang'er, who was laughing and laughing, involuntarily from behind. Xuediao was nowhere to be seen, so he couldn't see the little ghost surnamed Hu sneering in front of him, and he defended Lian De's injustice.

Leng Xiang screamed, and hurriedly landed on the snow to look for it.

In the entire sect, except for the existence who likes to punish Hu Qiang'er without knowing it, no one has touched Hu Qiang'er. Fortunately, that person doesn't bully her, or...

She just cried for everyone to see, very loudly.

"Old man You, I provoked you and provoked you, so why kick me again? When the master leaves the customs, I will sue and drive you out of the sect."

Hu Qiang'er came out with snowflakes all over his head and face, jumping and cursing in anger.

After cursing, he dragged Leng Xiang into the big tree and disappeared without a trace.

"Little bastard, you run very fast."

You Mengchang had already gone away, but floated back again, kicked the big tree, laughed and flew to the remote mountain in the northwest.

Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang rolled down the tree trunk three hundred feet away, and fell into the snow with a "plop". Han's hands.

"Mr. Donkey, you must make the decision for Qiang'er. Old man You is too shameless. He is domineering and domineering in the sect. His old arms and legs are definitely not your match, Mr. Donkey. You are so cruel. Teach him a lesson, let him understand who is the second child in Xianlingguan, and let him know some rules."

Hu Qiang'er stepped on the wooden sword and flew up, complaining heartbrokenly as if seeing a relative.

Leng Xiang rubbed her forehead and nodded in agreement.

Lu Zijin, who returned to the sect in the morning, held up the gourd, took a sip of wine boldly, and said with a smile: "I also want to have a fight with old man You, but I can't find him, so this fight is impossible."

He is full of thunder and sword energy, and all evils will not invade, so it is useless not to find old man You who is good at hiding.

Of course he won't fight with Old Man You. When the old man summoned him in the morning, he didn't feel at ease and specifically told him that Old Man You was a master, and his behavior might be a little weird, but it wouldn't be too much. Let him bear with it for a while.

Hu Qiang'er glanced around a few times, and came up with a bad idea: "We can go to the back mountain to block the door at night, or wait for Xiao Ni'er to come back..."

"Hey, kid, you'd better not go out at night. I heard that old man You is very vengeful. Be careful that he snatches you away and throws you far away, so that you can't come back."

Lu Zijin interrupted the little guy's words with a smile, and walked towards the peak in the air.

Hu Qiang'er shrank his neck, followed quickly, and said, "Master Donkey, I will stay next to you at night, you will protect me, right?"

I don't know when the master will be able to leave the customs, and no one can take care of the old man, so annoying.

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(End of this chapter)