Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1928 Help to resolve the crisis
  Zhang Yan followed Yun Zhongzi into the Taoist temple. Although he felt the sea of ​​clouds surging and the spiritual energy gathering on the outside, when he got closer to the Taoist temple, he discovered that the spiritual energy in the Taoist temple had become much scarcer.

"Why is this? Why did the originally good site become such a place with withering spiritual energy?"

Zhang Yan felt that the deeper he went into the Taoist temple, the thinner the spiritual energy became.

In order to find the answer in his heart, Zhang Yan found a reason to find out what happened to the entire Taoist temple. After all, Zhang Yan would also practice here in the future. If he did not solve it in time, his practice progress would definitely be affected. Influenced.

"Fellow Taoist Yun Zhongzi, I see how the aura inside your Taoist temple is completely opposite to the aura outside the Taoist temple, and I feel an overwhelming evil aura."

Yun Zhongzi was stunned after hearing this.

"Evil spirit?" People who practice Taoism are most afraid of evil spirit, because evil spirit will affect the Taoist heart of the Taoist. Once the Taoist heart is affected, at least it will go crazy, or at worst, it will explode and die.

Looking at Yun Zhongzi's expression, Zhang Yan knew that Yun Zhongzi had not noticed this at ordinary times.

"Fellow Daoist Yun Zhongzi, it seems that you usually have a very deep grudge with someone! There is no blood sea depth, and you would not put such a harmful thing here."

After Yun Zhongzi heard Zhang Yan's words, a flash of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes and he tightened his hands.

"This is unreasonable. This preacher has gone too far!"

"Chanjiao?" Hearing that Yun Zhongzi's words were actually related to Chanjiao, Zhang Yan seemed to smell a hint of conspiracy in his heart.

"That's right, in the teachings of Chan, great emphasis is placed on keeping up with one's feet. However, disciples who are outspoken and who are not good at keeping on with their feet have always been bullied by disciples with a pure bloodline, led by Guangchengzi."

"I couldn't stand Guang Chengzi's approach, so I fought several times with Guang Chengzi's thugs. It seems that they also wanted to use this method to solve my obstacle."

At this moment, Zhang Yan suddenly understood. It turned out that Chanjiao had such a routine. No wonder Zhang Yan came to the door several times to ask his senior brother to give up a place for him to turn into a cave, but he was always rejected. “It’s okay, I’ll drive this evil spirit away!”

Zhang Yan took out a jade-faced butterfly-shaped object from his pocket. It was one of the many spiritual weapons rewarded by the system. Zhang Yan took it out.

"Brother Zhang Yan, what is this?" Yun Zhongzi asked curiously.

"This! It's a spiritual weapon to ward off evil spirits. As long as it is placed in the entire Taoist temple hall, it will drive away all dirty and evil things."

Seeing that Zhang Yan actually had such a powerful spiritual weapon, Yun Zhongzi's eyes suddenly shone brightly.

"This is really a thank you to fellow Taoist Zhang Yan."

"Oh! This is nothing, just a simple effort. After all, I want to live again. No need to suggest it."

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, the smile on Yun Zhongzi's face became even brighter.

"That's it, that's it. As long as Brother Zhang Yan doesn't dislike it, my little Taoist temple will be the place where Brother Zhang Yan will stay from now on."

Zhang Yan and Yun Zhongzi looked at each other and laughed.

Then Zhang Yan moved his hand and sacrificed the spiritual weapon in his hand. The spiritual weapon was hung on the sorghum, and it suddenly emitted a bright light, accompanied by the roar of a dragon. In an instant, the miasma of the entire Taoist temple disappeared.

(End of this chapter)