Zhang Wenfeng did not touch other items. He only used his spiritual consciousness to take out all the scattered spiritual energy stones in the space and put them on the ground. There were seventy-eight of them. To him, this was a real huge sum of money. The spiritual energy stones were stored in the storage room.
It will not be damaged in the bottle.
Numerous gem-like aura stones are dazzling in the night, shining with white light.
Three of them are obviously different, with a richer and more dazzling color.
Zhong Wenyong explained with a smile: "That is a higher-level spiritual jade stone. One stone can hold the power of hundreds of spiritual energy stones. The others were all consumed in the past."
Zhang Wenfeng gained most of his knowledge of cultivation from reading classics.
He knew that spiritual jade stones and even rarer spiritual marrow stones were common currencies in the cultivation world.
With a smile on his face, he added up to 375 spiritual energy stones, what an unexpected surprise.
"Friend Zhong Dao, do you know what items are contained in the bottles and boxes in the storage space, and which items can be taken out now?"
Half of the twelve boxes and bottles were opened and scattered everywhere.
Among the items contained in the remaining boxes and bottles, perhaps one of them exceeds the value of the spiritual jade and spiritual energy stones in front of me. After all, it is something that has been preserved through the ebb and flow of spiritual energy more than five hundred years ago.
Zhang Wenfeng was also very curious and wanted to take a look.
Zhong Wenyong shook his head and said: "This 'Shou Xian Bottle' belongs to a monk friend of mine. Before she died, she sealed the secret door of the bottle, hoping to leave it as a thought for me. Unfortunately, not long after, the temple where I was
I also suffered a disaster. Before that, I disguised the bottle as a ghost bottle and never opened the secret door because I didn't know how to seal it.
Apart from the dress she tucked in, I don't know what items were inside.
You can try to take out an ordinary item, but if it takes too long, rashly taking out a pill or the like that has failed to restrict the protection, it will destroy the really good thing."
Zhang Wenfeng didn't know how much of what this former mountain god said was true and how false.
When we first interacted with each other, Zhong Wenyong was too showy.
It left an indelible impression on him.
He is not particularly concerned about the gain or loss of treasures, and he upholds the mentality of winning if there is a chance.
Using his consciousness to compare sounds in the space, he took out an open, empty, dark red wooden box.
Once the box is exposed to the air, the light immediately fades and becomes dim.
"This is a box made of pine amber wood. It is used to seal and preserve valuable medicines. This box is engraved with protective runes. It was worth twenty or thirty spiritual energy stones at the time. It was not very valuable. Now that the runes have expired, it is considered useless.
"
Zhong Wenyong had seen so many good things that a mere box was indeed worthless.
Zhang Wenfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and without saying a word, he put the destroyed "worthless" box worth twenty or thirty spiritual energy stones into the space, and put all the other shining spiritual energy stones and jade into the space for storage.
"After you advance to the realm of gradual decline, you can try to use your spiritual consciousness and Yuan Qi to open and view the items in the space, re-protect them, and then take them out to try. If you wait until you advance to the realm of freedom, you can use these items as you like.
Take it.”
Zhong Wenyong explained it very clearly and finally put forward a condition:
"Zhang Daoyou, can you help me keep the dress stored in the space and don't destroy it? If I could be reincarnated as a human being, within fifty years, I would definitely come to find you and exchange the treasure for my friend's clothes.
, just a thought."
Zhang Wenfeng immediately suspected that the rolled up dress was a treasure, so he didn't say anything.
"It's a set of ordinary clothes that she likes to wear every day. When you reach the level of cultivation, you can put a restraint on it and take it out for inspection. No matter how treasures other items are, I don't care about them. You can't be too greedy when you are a person or a ghost. I will keep it in mind.
.”
After Zhong Wenyong finished speaking, he smiled bitterly: "Whether there will be a next life is still unknown. I have an obsession."
Hearing what the other party said, Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly and said: "Okay, I will keep your friend's clothes for you for the time being. When you can be reincarnated, you can exchange them with me within fifty years. Of course, if you have cultivated
Gao Jue can also be taken back."
"Forget it. Being alive is a great opportunity. There are many friends and many paths. The trend is rolling. It's too late to pursue immortality. How can you have the heart to do some stupid things? It's not worth it to avoid staining your mind with dirt.
"
When Zhong Wenyong heard the other party's agreement, he seemed to let go of his worries.
Zhang Wenfeng was instructed on how to use the Shou Xing Bottle, how to restrain the bottle's precious light, and disguise the bottle as a ghost bottle to prevent others from coveting it. They communicated for a long time before turning it into black energy and throwing it into the bottle.
Zhang Wenfeng used his hand skills and Yuan Qi to converge the precious light in the bottle and restore it to an ordinary ghost-raising bottle.
He still arranged the Yuan Qi prohibition on the mouth of the bottle, affixed a yellow talisman, and put the bottle into a black cloth bag. No matter how nice Zhong Wenyong said, he still maintained the necessary caution.
If you want to enter the underworld and be reincarnated as a human being, it is not easy to just talk about it.
Even if you can be reincarnated as a human being, remembering the past is difficult even for a former mountain god.
The female ghost in red named Liu Hui'er was still a golden elixir monk back then. She wanted to be reincarnated and resurrected, but she paid such a heavy price and used her ghost eyes to inhabit her body. After three lives, she still failed, and finally her soul was gone and she would never be able to recover again.
exist.
Therefore, he strives to live in this world, earn more merit, and speed up his cultivation.
Zhong Wenyong lives in obsession, and everyone has his own way of living.
Returning to the top of the mountain, Zhang Wenfeng entered His Highness the West's secret room and read through the classics and books left by his master.
Opening books is helpful, but he still needs to strengthen his studies.
After about an hour, I left the secret room and returned to my residence, moved an earthenware basin into the hut, practiced the wood winding technique for a while, then recited sutras and fell into silence, lying in bed and doing the exercises until I fell asleep.
The next morning.
Zhang Guanzhu and his second senior brother, Yue Anyan, went through their morning rituals step by step, burned incense and chanted sutras. After breakfast, they heard the old lame man scolding the donkey in a rough voice outside the kitchen, "It's running wild, and if it doesn't leave the house, it won't even see its shadow."
The three of them looked at each other and smiled without saying anything. They went out to the west hall to boil water for tea and chat about some family matters.
The dark-skinned young man was busy with his hands and feet, rushing to light the fire, wash the dishes, and clean the wooden trough where Uncle Donkey had eaten and drank, and said little while he was busy.
At three o'clock in the morning.
The temple owner and his second senior brother, Yue Anyan, took a detour to Banni Lake.
There were policemen wearing public uniforms and carrying swords everywhere in Banni Lake, and people from the Daolu branch were guarding the place. The nearby villagers who came to watch the fun were not allowed to enter. When they saw Zhang Guanzhu, who had used his power to clean up evil things yesterday, he came.
The pretended-to-be-daolu branch man saluted respectfully and said hello.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled in return and led the two of them into the Banni Lake area where roadblocks were arranged.
From a distance, I saw Fu Gujing accompanying two middle-aged men dressed as Taoist priests, giving instructions and talking to supervise the progress of the excavation on the lake island where many people were busy knocking, digging and lifting stones.
The burnt and leaning ancient poplar tree has disappeared, leaving only a large hole with its roots dug out.
Fu Gujing smiled and said hello to Zhang Wenfeng who came over, and introduced to the two middle-aged Taoist priests: "This is Zhang Wenfeng, the Keqing law enforcement guard of our Daolu branch. Yesterday he was injured in a fight with an evil creature.
The injury is not serious, so he returned early to recuperate, and beside him are fellow senior brothers and sisters, both of whom have broken through the realm and advanced to Qi Qi."
The two Taoist priests looked at the three people approaching. It was remarkable that a rural Taoist temple could produce three Huaqi Realm monks. The Taoist temples in Xiling County were developing well. They nodded with a smile.
Fu Gujing then introduced Zhang Wenfeng: "These two are Master Song Suxing and Master Jiang Ting from the county."
Those who use their full name or surname with their honorific title refer to monks in the Jianwei Realm.
Those who use the honorific title by their name or title refer specifically to the monks in the realm of freedom. There are some differences between the two.
Of course, you can also refer to them as "fellow Taoists".
Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists and saluted: "Zhang Wenfeng, Taoist priest of Xianling Temple, I respectfully wish Master Song to be well, and respectfully wish Master Jiang to be well! Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!" His posture was upright and his Taoist etiquette complied with the rules.
The second senior brother and Yue Anyan, who were one step behind, stood on their left and right, announced their names, clasped their fists and saluted.
"The Taoist ancestor is merciful, and the three fellow Taoists are polite."
The two Jianwei Taoist priests were not arrogant at all. They returned the favor humbly and exchanged a few pleasantries with the leader, Zhang Wenfeng.
Song Suxing, who is wearing a blue Taoist robe and has a slightly rounder face, asked with a smile: "I heard that fellow Taoist Zhang is good at catching ghosts and redeeming them?"
"I feel ashamed that I have only scratched the surface of the Taoist inheritance."
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said modestly, and then explained the reason for his visit today, saying: "This place is suppressed by the official treasure, and the yin energy is still heavy, and the depression cannot be dissipated. I went back in a hurry yesterday and did not have time to chant sutras to save the souls of the dead. I have always been thinking about this in my heart. There are two reasons.
Your Majesty is here, but I came unexpectedly today."
Jiang Ting, who was on the right, glanced at Fu Gujing and said with a smile: "The evil thing has been operating here for hundreds of years. Although it has been punished, there are still hidden dangers. It is a good deed that Fellow Daoist Zhang can take the initiative to come and save it."
Song Suxing wanted to be polite when he saw the other party, and said: "This is also an internal matter of your Daolu branch. Although Zhang Guanzhu can do whatever he wants, it is inconvenient for us to interfere."
Zhang Wenfeng cupped his fists and said, "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful! Let me observe a few things first, then I will show my disgrace."
He agreed to Zhong Wenyong's deal and had to come here.
It is an indisputable fact that the yin energy here does not dissipate.
Yesterday, the owner of the courtyard set fire to dispel the blood evil spirit floating on the surface and the yin energy that had been trapped underground for hundreds of years. Especially the evil things had created several places where corpses were raised. They had to be found one by one, dug up and burned with fire.
Practicing the practice of chanting sutras and transcending salvation will permanently eliminate future troubles.
You can also accumulate merit and help your practice. It’s two things at once, so why not do it!