Fei Jingting snorted coldly: "In that case, don't blame us for being rude. Yun Zhao!"
"Look at me!" Fu Yunzhao responded, opened his raincoat and threw out the small white snake. He pinched the snake with his hands and shouted. The small white snake changed in the wind and turned into a giant python more than ten meters long in the blink of an eye.
Fei Jingting was not idle either. He didn't bother to use magic to deal with such a low-grade ghost. He simply used his Qi in his hands and jumped over with a vigorous step. Suddenly there was a sound like rain hitting plantains.
With every movement of his hand, the ghosts would die if they were close to them or if they touched them. Unfortunately, those ghosts had completely lost their consciousness and would not attack with the weapons in their hands. They would just surround them tightly and repeat begging over and over again.
Fei Jingting punched one by one, but he couldn't compare to the little white snake. The little white snake turned into a giant python and rolled around, clearing away all the ghosts in the blink of an eye.
Fu Yunzhao was not idle either, walking among the ghosts, punching or chopping his hands, and hitting them in a decent manner. In the blink of an eye, half of the ghosts were cleared. At this moment, Fei Jingting heard a faint buzzing sound.
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The next moment, I saw a bright light cutting through the thick fog, wandering among the ghosts. Three feet of green light split the thick fog, a man stood with a sword, and countless ghosts behind him disappeared into thin air almost at the same time.
The Taoist did not wear a crown, but had a wooden hairpin in his head. He was dressed in a dark green Taoist robe, and his feet were wearing a pair of cloud shoes, but they were spotless. Looking at his face, the Taoist's beard and hair were all white, but his face was very tender.
He is no more than forty years old, and I don't know how old he is.
The little white snake crushed the last few ghosts, swam back and squatted in front of Fu Yunzhao, spitting out the letter and being careful. The Taoist stared at the little white snake for a long time, and then sighed: "Snake demon?"
Fu Yunzhao quit and shouted: "Spirit snake, what kind of snake demon? It's so ugly!"
The old Taoist priest ignored him and said to himself: "I don't think I have been practicing Taoism for sixty years, and it was only today that I was lucky enough to see a monster."
Fei Jingting cupped his hands and said: "Well done, old practice!"
Fu Yunzhao casually cupped his hands but said nothing. But when he saw that the Taoist priest just looked at him curiously and had no intention of taking action, he let down his guard.
The Taoist stroked his beard and smiled: "Okay, okay. Wang Jingxuan, a poor Taoist, is practicing at the Taoist temple in Tianzhu Mountain and has met two laymen. Earlier, some villagers asked for help, and the poor Taoist taught a lesson. Today, the coir raincoat pond is afraid of
There was going to be trouble, so I hurried down the mountain, but I didn't expect it to be solved by two laymen."
After a pause, Taoist Master Wang Jingxuan said: "I guess... you two are also practitioners?"
"Exactly, I am Fei Jingting, and this is Fu Yunzhao. The two of us are on this trip because we want to communicate with Taoist masters like the Taoist Master."
Wang Jingxuan collected the three-foot green peak, bowed to the two of them and said, "I can't ask for it. You two laymen, please follow Pindao to the village to sit for a while, and then go to the Taoist temple."
The thick fog just now blocked the view, and Fei Jingting's yin and yang eyes were open, but he could clearly see that the long sword in the hand of Taoist Priest Wang Jingxuan had a faint sword light.
Sword light!
Fei Jingting asked himself that he couldn't do it, and he urgently wanted to ask others for advice. Moreover, could the Taoist who can cultivate the sword light these days be an ordinary person?
Wang Jingxuan turned around and walked towards the village first, followed closely by Fei Jingting. Fu Yunzhao saw that the old Taoist really had no intention of harming the little white snake, so he immediately stopped his spell, stuffed the little white snake into his trousers, and followed him with his jumping feet.
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After walking forward for a while, the thick fog dissipated slightly, and a village was built against the mountain, with green bricks and green tiles, and a gurgling stream. From a distance, it looked pastoral, but up close, one could see the dilapidation that could not be concealed.
Fei Jingting chatted casually: "Master Wang, where did the ghost just come from?"
Wang Jingxuan sighed: "In the past, the Taiping Army was defeated. A general led more than 800 soldiers into this place. When the weather was freezing, all 800 soldiers starved to death here. Then there was a plague. This
There were no humans or animals left in the coir raincoat pond. Later, the imperial court moved Dingkou from Fujian and Zhejiang, and the cory raincoat pond became active again.
It's just that these more than 800 soldiers, plus the villagers who died from the plague, gave birth to a lot of resentment, and evil spirits breed here, which gave birth to ghosts. In normal years, only one or two ghosts come out to beg for food, but this year the evil spirits are in full force. I don't want to
All these ghosts have appeared. If we don't get rid of them quickly, I'm afraid trouble will happen."
"So that's it." Fei Jingting pondered, it turns out that evil spirits and resentment come together to give birth to ghosts.
After following Wang Jingxuan for a while, Fei Jingting discovered a problem. He was wearing hiking boots given by the system for signing in. The shoes were full of mud at the moment, and Fu Yunzhao behind him was not much better. But look at this king again.
Long, after walking for so long, the shoes are still spotless... This is the skill of walking in the snow without leaving a trace!
Arriving at the entrance of the village, Wang Jingxuan stopped, looked at the muddy ground and sighed.
Fei Jingting glanced over with yin and yang eyes, and saw that the evil spirit of the place was steaming.
Wang Jingxuan said: "The villagers picked up the remains of those soldiers, but unfortunately there are still many left here. The two laymen will wait to be removed by poor methods."
"Good thing, old Taoist priest, no need to trouble you, I'm here to collect this Yin evil spirit!" Fu Yunzhao behind him yelled, and immediately took out a jade token, his true energy was slightly activated, and he saw the Yin evil spirit coming from all directions.
Come together.
Fei Jingting had only seen such a large amount of Yin evil in his life. He immediately fell silent and took out the jade amber to absorb it all. Wang Jingxuan on the side was stunned, twirling his beard and thinking for a moment, and said uncertainly: "Ning evil.
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Wang Jingxuan's sect has been passed down for a long time. Ancient Qi practitioners first practiced Qi to enter the Tao to build the foundation, then condensed evil spirits to refine the Yin God, then refined Gang to become the Yang God, and finally combined with the Tao to ascend and become immortals.
When he saw the jade cards in their hands, Wang Jingxuan immediately shook his head: "No, it's not Ningsha..."
Ningsha absorbs the energy of Yin evil by itself, which is completely different from Fei Jingting and Fu Yunzhao who used the jade tablet to absorb Yin evil. Wang Jingxuan only regarded it as their magic weapon.
Fu Yunzhao was busy gathering Yin Sha and had no time to pay attention to the old Taoist priest. Fei Jingting said from the side: "The Taoist master also knows the method of condensing evil?"
Wang Jingxuan nodded and said: "I have heard a little bit that there is a lineage of ancient qi masters who first practiced qi and then condensed evil spirits and refined their agang. Unfortunately, this method of condensing evil spirits and refining their agang was lost."
Before Taoism existed, there were Alchemists and Qi Refiners in ancient China. Strictly speaking, Qi Refiners were also a type of Alchemists.
After consulting the history books and Dao Zang, we know that these warlocks can do anything, including assassins who kill people with flying swords, qi alchemists who use the wisdom of heaven and earth to ascend, and even masters who refine elixirs and raise their families to ascension.
Fei Jingting and Chen Yingting talked about this matter, and Chen Yingning believed that the magicians before the Han Dynasty were the predecessors of Taoists. After Zhang Daoling established the Taoist tradition, the magicians gradually disappeared, and they probably gradually integrated into the Taoist sect.
The method of Ningsha and Refining Gang was lost, which can only mean that the method of Ningsha and Refining Gang could not be cultivated to become a true immortal, so later people gave up. Otherwise, if one could really become an immortal, Warlock Fang, and the Taoist sect would have already mastered the method of Ningsha and Refining Gang.
If the method is regarded as a masterpiece, how can there be any later inner alchemy?
"The Taoist priest is very knowledgeable."
As they spoke, Fei Jingting's jade amber and Fu Yunzhao's jade tablets were both saturated, and the gathered evil energy lingered around the two of them.
Seeing this, Wang Jingxuan smiled and said: "I think the two laymen may not be able to contain so many evil spirits for a while, so why don't I help you as well?"
As he spoke, Wang Jingxuan made magic formulas with his hands and muttered words in his mouth. He took out the three-foot green peak and waved it a few times, then pointed the sword fiercely: "Go!"
The long sword turned into a white rainbow and flashed away. In an instant, it was stuck in the mud pond. The sword shone slightly with light. The evil spirit buried deep in the ground seemed to be stimulated and suddenly gurgled out. In an instant, black smoke billowed above the entire mud pond.
, startled the wild beasts in the bamboo forest to run away and the birds to circle around.
Just like a volcano erupting, in just a short moment, the Yin Evil soared into the sky, causing lightning and thunder in the sky. In Fei Jingting's yin and yang eyes, the Yin Evil contained countless innocent souls. In the lightning and thunder, those innocent souls followed the Yin Evil.
The energy gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.
Just now, Wang Jingxuan's move already had some hint of a flying sword. Fei Jingting immediately praised sincerely: "Taoist priest is good at it!"
Wang Jingxuan smiled and said nothing.
Although he had never interacted with Fei Jingting, he felt that Fei Jingting's cultivation level was probably not inferior to his due to his energy induction.
The evil spirit was cut off. Wang Jingxuan made a finger and slightly called the long sword. The long sword trembled and flew back, falling into Wang Jingxuan's hand.
Fei Jingting watched the whole process and vaguely felt that Wang Jingxuan's method was not like sword control, but very similar to his small teleportation technique.
It's a pity that when we first meet, it's not easy to ask about other people's secrets.
People who practice Taoism should avoid asking three questions: first, ask about age, second, ask about teachers, and third, ask about cultivation.
After living here for several months, I got acquainted with the Taoist enthusiast Huang Mingrui, and also met the real practitioners Chen Yuning, Huang Suizhi, and Fei Jingting. They were no longer Wu Xia Amen, but they still had this common sense.
The three of them walked side by side and entered the village in an instant.
Just now, the evil spirit surged into the sky, the wind and thunder blew up, and the thick fog that swept over the village was blown away, revealing its original appearance. This place is called Coi Yi Pond, located at the foot of Tianmu Mountain, next to a mud pond, and the terrain is somewhat low-lying. The village is planted with many
There are few bamboos, and the lush greenery is quite eye-catching.
Wang Jingxuan's Taoist temple is located between Tianmu Mountain and the Taoist Temple. He is very familiar with the surrounding villages, so he introduced that this place is located in a high mountain, dense forest and swamp. It is foggy all year round, dark and humid, so it is named Coiyi Pond. After the plague, Mindi immigrated
They moved in, planted a lot of bamboo trees, and started making paper.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the village, a village elder and a young man came up to greet him and said nervously: "Master Wang, I wonder if those ghosts can be dealt with?"
Wang Jingxuan said: "Master Liu Zhai (Note 1) is relieved. Two laymen helped me. Not only the ghosts, but also the evil spirits and resentments were also eradicated."
"Oh, this is good, this is good."
The old man surnamed Liu spoke Min Mandarin, so he was definitely not a local.
The old man surnamed Liu breathed a sigh of relief and greeted quickly: "Thanks to Taoist Wang, I have ordered people to prepare food, and also have a book of rituals (Note 2) presented, and also invited Taoist Wang and two... laymen
Move."
(Note 1: Taoist sects generally call the guests who invite themselves to perform rituals, that is, the ritual master, as the host.)
(Note 2: Book ceremony is a thank-you gift to Taoist priests.)