The sound of chanting scriptures echoed on the hillside, and Zhang Wu recited it very seriously, and looked at Liang Wenbai as dumbfounded.
Zhang Wu did not rest immediately after allowing Tang Huai and Yang Shuang to completely disappear from the world.
Since he practiced, he has already realized that there are no ghosts in the world, and the so-called ghosts and gods are just some special energy.
But I still recited a sutra of the old monk's teachings, which destroyed the two of them and sent them to the Pure Land to be reborn, and destroyed the special energy they left behind.
First, avoid resentment and leave behind future troubles.
Second, he was afraid that the third elder would have some magical powers and tricks, so he would seduce Tang Huai's soul, play evil ways, and want to avenge his disciples.
Zhang Wu never vaguely does everything in his mind.
Cheng Gou, whose vitality has been restored, sat cross-legged on the ground, breathing becomes stable, fell into deep sleep, and his facial features have also recovered to 40 years old, with very strong qi and blood.
Looking at the dog, Zhang Wu was very happy and was happy for his rebirth from the ashes.
Brothers have been with me for so many years, and I am definitely one of the things I care about in the world. If you have him to accompany me for a while, your life will not be too lonely.
However, the matter was not over, Zhang Wu still slapped Cheng Gou's head with a palm, using his heart to pass on his skills, imprinting the bloodthirsty magic skills deep in Gou'er's consciousness, and also imparting the Eternal Life Art together.
One is inner health preservation, the other is outer use to prolong life, the inner sage and the outer king is invincible.
If you obtain Liang Wenbai's formless vitality and strengthen the origin of life, then take the divine pill and be in a state of enlightenment all year round, Gou Ge will really change his fate against the will of heaven, create a martial arts miracle, and live out a second life.
In the future, we will make great progress on the road of martial arts.
The Grand Master is just the bottom limit, and Zhang Wu doesn’t know where the upper limit is.
While Liang Wenbai was still stunned and paralyzed, Zhang Wu easily got the booklet of Wuxiangyuan Qi from his arms, clasped his fists and said:
"Brother Liang, thank you."
“…”
Liang Wenbai cursed in his heart, but he didn't even have the strength to move a little.
He gave Yang Shuang this skill, killed Ai and then took it back, and threw the secret recipe of the Divine Pill to Tang Huai, but the booklet was left.
How can you give your own magical skills to others easily?
As for him being paralyzed and unable to move...
Tang Huai was poisoned by a very poison. Cheng Gou absorbed his flesh and blood, and naturally got paralyzed poison, which was also spread to Senior Brother Liang.
It's hard to defend!
Liang Wenbai never expected this.
He didn't expect that Meng Beidou was so obedient and did not forget to dig a hole to plot against him when his life was at stake.
Of course, Tang Huai also has the poison on the thousand-year-old cold iron short knife.
However, when Zhang Wu controlled the dog to absorb blood and flesh, he tried his best to avoid the wounds of Tang Huai's broken legs and turned black, and the impact should not be too great.
Shi Shiran fed Cheng Gou an antidote to paralyzing toxin. Zhang Wucai held one in his hand and asked with a smile:
"Brother Liang, do you want to eat?"
Liang Wenbai's face was as black as charcoal, and he had the heart to kill.
I kindly save your servant, that's how you treat me?
People's hearts are not old!
It's really hateful.
After teasing the other party for a while, Zhang Wu fed the antidote to Liang Wenbai's mouth, and then checked the things that were taken out of Tang Huai's clothes.
The secret recipe of the divine pill, the secret recipe of the tribulation pill, the bloodthirsty magic skill that you have practiced, there are ten silver notes of 200,000 taels, more than 30 magic pills, some poisons and antidotes that you must have when you go out, and one more
The golden leaves that are usually spent.
"What about the skills this guy practices?"
After turning over with silver wire gloves for a while, Zhang Wu felt a little disappointed.
What he wanted most was of course the inheritance of Tang Huai and the martial arts of the third elder.
The method practiced by the supreme master takes over the creation of heaven and earth, and his explanation of the way of heaven and man is as powerful as the Taoist scriptures.
The universe, life, time and space, and soul are mysterious and mysterious, and can make people dance with gods.
Not to mention the benefits of cultivation, just by taking risks in times of peace, if you obtain the skills of the third elder and study them thoroughly, you can also control him in the future.
Tang Huai went down the mountain, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that it was the one who killed you, Meng Beidou, but suddenly disappeared. After a long time, the third elder sooner or later doubted you.
Soon, Liang Wenbai's numbness subsided, and he immediately rushed over to grab the secret recipe of the Divine Pill.
Zhang Wu did not flash and gave it to him directly.
"This pill requires more than 50 thousand-year-old spiritual medicines to be refined. It depends on yourself. I think you can't refine it for fifty years."
Before Liang Wenbai could be happy, he was stunned and looked at the secret recipe in his hand, and was speechless for a moment.
It is hard to find a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. Even if you are a great master, you can find two plants in a year, which is considered to have a profound blessing.
And these two plants are not necessarily what the secret recipe needs.
Just collecting the corresponding elixir will take you decades.
Life is short, but it’s decades. The life of an ordinary person is just to refine this kind of pill?
Besides, with medicinal materials, you can succeed in refining elixirs? Whether this secret recipe is true or false, you don’t know in your mind.
What if the secret recipe is fake and Yang Shuang is too careful and deliberately makes it harming people?
Then your decades have been lost in vain?
This possibility is very high.
"Tomorrow, I will also write a secret recipe for the divine pill, and I deliberately wrote two medicines incorrectly. If one day I am robbed, the secret recipe will fall into the hands of my enemy... I will let you collect the medicinal materials for the rest of your life. After collecting them, what will be refined?
Poison, I can't kill you!"
Liang Wenbai muttered in his heart, walking further and further along the road of Lao Yinpi.
But at the moment... he asked in doubt:
"I can't collect all the elixirs, but you don't seem to be good at it, Brother Meng, right?"
“We can work together.”
Zhang Wu said calmly:
"I have twenty-six kinds of spiritual medicines in this secret recipe. They are all handed over to the Wutian Tribulation Sword. They were exchanged from the Treasure Hall. Tang Huai has two million taels of silver notes here, so how many should I buy them?
Zhu, the rest will depend on you, Brother Liang, what do you think?"
Liang Wenbai pondered, nodded slowly and replied:
"This method is appropriate."
He has a good background and has the power to support him. Otherwise, if he has no support, how could he be the first inner disciple?
There are no simple characters when you come out to hang out.
However, the Taoist sect he was in before had been annexed by the Kui Mo Sect, and his territory was occupied by the Kui Mo Sect, and his disciples had become disciples of the Kui Mo Sect, and their power was far inferior to before.
But it is also a lean camel that is bigger than a horse.
Speaking of which, the Kui Mo Sect still has some pattern. If you attack the sect and destroy the religion, as long as you don’t resist stubbornly, you will generously give a way out. If you disarm your weapons and don’t kill them, you will be more tolerant.
This also led to the various disciples of Kui Mo Sect, which have all sects and are extremely tolerant. Even the righteous disciples of the Changsheng Sect, like Chen Hongyue, can be the deputy head sect.
After a night of tossing, a trace of whiteness appeared in the sky. Zhang Wu put away a bunch of spoils and said:
"Just work."
Liang Wenbai nodded and began to clear the traces of the war on the hillside, so as not to send people to come here to find out the clues.
The same goes for Zhang Wu.
I found the blood stains of Yang Shuang and Tang Huai flowing on the ground, took out a bottle of medicine powder from the wide belt around my waist, and sprinkled it on the blood stains. When the fire ignited, there was nothing left, and then digged the soil to bury the burned area.
I went around the post station again to relieve the Feng Shui deadline.
Finally, we went to the woods and broke the Feng Shui trap set by Tang Huai, and restored everything without leaving any trace.
I found the crossbow and other equipment that Cheng Gou threw away, and retrieved his big black bag. It was already dawn.
Zhang Wu carried a bag, found a cart from the post station to pull the unconscious Cheng Gou, and walked alongside Liang Wenbai onto the Guandao, with golden light shining on his side.