Zhao Fangzuo, the contemporary head of Maoshan, is a very maverick person. He is maverick because Zhao Fangzuo does not only practice Feng Shui and Yin and Yang. He is not like Kunlun Qingxuzi who has been cultivating in Yuxu Peak, nor is he like the Heavenly Master Zhang Qingfang.
Beimang has always stayed behind closed doors, but Zhao Fangzhui just likes to combine ancient and modern times. While practicing Feng Shui Yin and Yang, he is also happy to take care of worldly affairs.
Maoshan, during the twenty years that Zhao Fangzuo has been the leader, the entire Maoshan sect has developed rapidly. This development does not refer to the overall strength, but that Maoshan may be called the richest Taoist sect.
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Zhao Fangzuo is quite economical. Since he took charge of Maoshan, he has asked all his disciples to go out in the world to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. Of course, this is not a charity, but a clearly marked price, how much he charges at one time, and he also puts Maoshan
It has been developed into a tourist place that welcomes a large number of tourists every year and receives tourists.
They were all orthodox Maoshan disciples who sold talismans and divination for money. In short, everything was for the purpose of collecting fees. Then Zhao Fangzuo also set up a company specifically and liked to make friends with government officials. In the past twenty years, the Maoshan sect has been in the
The development of Feng Shui Yin and Yang has taken a small step, but it has taken a considerable step in the economic field.
Maoshan is not the most powerful Taoist sect, but it is certainly the richest.
Someone once said that if Zhao Fangzuo had devoted himself to pursuing Taoism, he might have already surpassed Zhang Qingfang and Wu Liuding, the leader of Longhu Mountain, in terms of strength and cultivation. However, he had to do two things at once, and no one would
Don't dare to underestimate Zhao Fangzuo's cultivation. After all, a leader who can turn his business into an entrepreneur will not be a fool who is only greedy for money.
On the grassland, a middle-aged man was wearing a smart suit, a snow-white shirt and a plaid tie. His leather shoes were shiny, his hair was meticulously combed back, he was holding a briefcase with a donkey brand in his hand, and his face was stern.
If you look closely, you can see that he is 67% similar to Zhao Lijun.
Zhao Fangzhui walked leisurely on the grassland. He was only a few kilometers away from Xiang Que, but the two sides didn't seem to know that they might have to encounter each other in a few moments.
The grassland outside Hekou Town covers a wide area, close to Inner Mongolia, and is sparsely populated and covered with green grass. Finding someone in such a vast area seems like looking for a needle in a haystack?
Zhao Fangzuo stopped at this time. He would not be stupid and wander around looking for someone on the grassland. It would be laborious, futile, and fruitless.
Zhao Fangzuo opened his briefcase, took out a flag from it and placed it under his feet. Four talisman papers were placed on the ground, and three incense sticks were lit. He cupped his hands and bowed around. Suddenly, the flag placed on the ground
Suddenly there was no wind and the flag fluttered automatically, and the four talisman papers fluttered in all directions.
Maoshan Spiritualism can summon lonely souls and wild ghosts within a ten-mile radius, but everyone it recruits must obey its orders.
Under the pitch-black night sky, dozens of erratic black shadows suddenly floated in front of Zhao Fangzhuo. These were all wild ghosts on the vast grassland that either died unexpectedly or were left unattended and did not enter the underworld.
Those lonely ghosts stopped for a moment before and after Zhao Fang's table god, then dispersed, running in all directions.
Zhao Fangzuo took out a cigar from his briefcase, lit it, and smoked it slowly.
Xiang Que was lying on the grass to rest. After temporarily recovering more than half of his physical strength, he stood up again and prepared to move forward, but suddenly he noticed two ghost figures flickering not far behind him.
Xiang Que frowned, ignored it, and walked in one direction, but at this time, the two wild ghosts behind him also followed him.
"Go away!" Xiang Que turned around and scolded: "Go away while I have no intention of talking to you now. You are lucky today. Normally, if you fell into my hands, you would have no chance to leave."
"Ouch!" The two lonely wild ghosts seemed unmoved and rushed towards them with their teeth and claws.
He waved to Xiang Que and slapped him with his palm. "Puff, puff", the two ghosts immediately dispersed.
"Whoa!" Zhao Fangzuo, who was a few kilometers away, suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Xiang Que. Then he stubbed out the cigar in his hand and put it back into his bag, and quickly hurried towards Xiang Que.
Abruptly, Xiang Que, who had just taken a few steps, turned around suddenly and found a very far apart black spot on the grassland in the distance moving quickly. Every time the opponent took a step, the distance suddenly shortened by a large amount, just in the blink of an eye.
For a brief moment, the two of them could almost see each other's faces clearly.
The pores all over the body shrink rapidly, and the dangerous feeling of numbness in the scalp spreads all over the body.
Xiang Que was immediately horrified, scared to death. He shook his hand and threw out a piece of talisman, and used Shrink again. The figure jumped out with a "swish", but just after Xiang Que stopped, the figure on his back
The feeling of the hair on my hair exploding still hasn't gone away, and the opponent is following me closely like a tarsal maggot.
Xiang Que drew out his long sword, turned around, and struck down with the sword, sending a torrent of evil energy rolling away. However, the figure only swayed slightly, dodged the sword, and suddenly increased his speed in an instant. He fell down in the blink of an eye.
Arriving in front of Xiang Que.
"Pah!" The other party pursed his lips and didn't say a word. He didn't even utter a single word in his opening remarks. He waved his hand and pointed at Xiang Que with one finger, and suddenly stretched out his left hand to grab Xiang Que's feet.
Xiang Quecang panicked and realized that his feet suddenly tightened and he could not move for an instant. The fingers in front of him grew bigger and were about to fall towards his forehead.
"Roar!" Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Xiang Que's head. When he couldn't hide, he opened his mouth and roared suddenly, and a wave of waves spurted out from his mouth, shaking the opponent.
The Buddhist lion roars, and the lotus blooms at the door!
"Buzz!" When Zhao Fangzuo took action, he didn't seem to expect that Xiang Que would still be able to fight back in this situation. He was so close, and the lotus blossom in his mouth directly caused his movements to slow down and his fingers to pause.
The momentary pause gave Xiang Que a chance to survive.
Xiang Que gritted his teeth and quickly activated his Tao Qi, releasing a trace of vitality and suddenly raising his strength to a higher level. This was done at the expense of his own essence and blood, and in severe cases, it might even damage Yangshou.
, no one would be willing to use this technique unless absolutely necessary.
Xiang Que had no choice now. The man who had taken action so arrogantly didn't even bother to say a single word of dialogue. He struck out fiercely without giving him any chance to prepare. He entered a dangerous situation in an instant and was caught off guard.
If Xiang Que had the opportunity to prepare and anticipate, maybe he wouldn't be in such a miserable situation at this moment.
But the other party was so tyrannical and unreasonable, and instantly killed Xiang Que's chance to fight back.
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