"Daozhang Zhang, you want to take back Xuanxiu's cultivation to offset the cause and effect. This request is reasonable and reasonable. The monk will help you do it. From now on, your grudges will be eliminated and you will not owe each other anything."
Monk Fayuan didn't even look at Xuanxiu, whose face was distorted and anxious as if he was trying to defend himself. He finished speaking, flipped his palms and swatted downwards.
"Bang", Xuanxiu fell to the ground and turned into a pool of blue liquid that kept shaking on the snow.
Fa Yuan shattered the soul core in Xuanxiu's body with a slap, leaving Xuanxiu with only the mid-level cultivation level of the first level, unable to maintain his human form. This completely cut off Xuanxiu's path to cultivating demons in the future, and his whole life was ruined.
Zhang Wenfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, but Fa Yuan's attack was swift and swift, allowing him to put his worries aside.
He thought that Monk Fayuan would retain the cultivation level of Xuanxiu in the early stage of the second level. When he met the water jingmei, Shui Jingmei had the cultivation level of the early stage of the second level.
"Repaying kindness with hatred will require some interest."
Fa Yuan had his own algorithm. He explained that deep down in his heart, he did not want Xuan Xiu to be used by someone in the temple in the future, or that someone was bewitched by Xuan Xiu. With this move, he would avoid possible accidents and said to the other two people:
"Please, please escort Xuanxiu back to the temple and keep him under surveillance. I will accompany Taoist Zhang to the border and return in two days."
"Yes, follow the master's orders!"
The two black-robed monks bowed respectfully, put the pool of bluish liquid on the snow into the alms bowl, and silently bowed to Taoist Zhang before flying towards the northwest.
This was their second meeting with Daozhang Zhang, and they kept a polite and distanced attitude.
Zhang Wenfeng waited for the two of them to fly out of sight, then looked at the three world spirits huddled on the ground that looked pitiful, and knowingly asked: "Master, are these three evil spirits left to my disposal?"
With no outsiders present, Monk Fayuan was too lazy to maintain the dignified airs of an eminent monk and sneered: "What do you think?"
Zhang Wenfeng laughed loudly, landed on the top of the mountain, and said with a smile: "Zhang has taken care of this little thing, I don't need to bother you, master." He casually drew a picture in the air, grabbed the world spirit and threw it into the ghost gate like a straw, and in what posture did he enter?
The realm of the underworld is not particular.
Fa Yuan fell to the side, looked curiously into the deep ghost gate for a while, and said: "You can outline the ghost gate and communicate with the underworld. Can you, Taoist Zhang, also serve as a ghost official?"
"I'm not a ghost."
Zhang Wenfeng waved his hand to destroy the ghost gate. He was no longer a ghost for a long time and answered calmly.
Fa Yuan believed what Taoist Zhang said and said: "This skill is great."
He didn't ask about other people's privacy, and whispered: "Xuanxiu bewitched Qingdai more than five hundred years ago, that is, the bamboo sprite who became the king of Yu'ao Mountain in Yu'ao Mountain. They were in a special period on the eve of the decline of spiritual energy.
After looting several temples, Xuanxiu used the stolen landscape bowls and Yushi water to dissolve the money, and fled into the Bishuitan Blessed Land for refuge. These two misbehaving guys almost severely damaged the vitality of the Shi family in Daliang."
He revealed a little about his family scandal to Daozhang Zhang.
Zhang Wenfeng understood that even if he did not ask Xuanxiu to use his cultivation to compensate for the cause and effect, Fayuan would find another way to destroy Xuanxiu. According to the monk, Xuanxiu was the mastermind of the scandal. No wonder Xuanxiu deliberately planned to kill him and silence him.
To avoid being chased by the Shi family, Xuanxiu didn't expect that there was a fourth-level monk waiting outside.
The night sky was like a curtain, the violent storm and snow showed no sign of calming down, and the two of them flew towards the east.
Taoist priest Fa Yuanyuan pretended to be stupid and said nothing. He took something out of his arms and said without going around in circles: "Taoist Zhang, that rain master's water-lysis money has a lot of implications and is not suitable for your use. I will exchange it with you for my treasure. I don't know what you want."
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Spreading the palm of his hand, a dark green coin was revealed, which was about the same size as Yushi's hydrolyzed money. The front was decorated with wood grain and ancient figures. The monk gently threw the coin towards Zhang Wenfeng.
"Eternal Life Mujie!"
Zhang Wenfeng caught the coin and turned it over to the other side. Half-blinded and half-guessed, he recognized the inscription carved on it. It was an "Eternal Life Wood Solution" coin suitable for his use. He smiled and said: "Master's face must be sold and exchanged.
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He took out the dark blue Rain Master hydrolysis money and held it up with magic power before sending it to the monk.
Fayuan carefully inspected the coins and said: "Bishuitang Blessed Land will collapse in a few years. Before that, I and other monks have to go in to take some precautions in the outside world, in case the fragments of the Blessed Land fall.
We have to minimize disaster losses."
There was no key to the blessed land before, so they could only stare and wait.
Zhang Wenfeng looked solemn, cupped his hands and said, "If necessary, master, please hand over a letter in advance."
He was worried that the fragments would fall to the border of Chongzhou, so he said this.
Fayuan put away the coins, clasped his hands in return, and agreed, saying: "It has always been rare for crashes in the Blessed Land to hit our world. The preparations we have made are just as a precaution."
Ignoring this topic that had not been discussed yet, the two of them flew eastward.
Fayuan took out a thin booklet from his sleeve and said: "This booklet was copied by me from other temples and is intended to be a gift for fellow Taoist monk Lv. I am in love with Luzi. Please bring it to me."
"Oh, the technique?"
Zhang Wenfeng took the book without opening it and asked with a smile.
A few years ago, the monk taught the donkey roaring skill. Although the monk had selfish motives in doing it, the donkey benefited from it.
Fa Yuan smiled and said: "Yes and no. Some monsters are easier to transform, and it is easy to learn to speak human language, such as foxes, rats, apes and elves. But most monsters are difficult to transform, such as wolves, pigs, leopards, etc.
If the inheritance is in order, they can speak demon language, and those with higher cultivation can refine the horizontal bones of the throat to learn to speak human language. When they advance to the third or fourth level, they can half-body transform. If they want to completely transform, some
It takes five levels, and even some six levels are still not enough.
Lu Zijin's situation is quite special. It was enlightened in a Taoist temple, often listened to sutras and absorbed a little incense, which suppressed its own bloodline inheritance. Therefore, it had to rely on the skills summarized by humans to refine the horizontal bones in its throat.
, Only then can we speak human language.”
After listening to Fa Yuan's explanation, Zhang Wenfeng collected the booklet and handed it over to express his gratitude. This gift was very special.
He knew some common sense about monsters, but he didn't know it as thoroughly as the monk did.
After all, the monk still wanted to return the favor, and it was tacitly understood that he accepted the favor for the donkey.
The monk sighed: "Lu Zijin is loyal to you. He sneaked into the territory of Da Liang from Nanjiang Prefecture in the Da'an Dynasty. The journey was long, and he had to pass through the forces of the Wu clan. He took great pains to find Tianshan Temple, and waited for me again.
Half a year is not easy."
Zhang Wenfeng nodded: "It is indeed not easy."
He could imagine a donkey traveling secretly. It was not very courageous and encountered many things on the road. It was really difficult for it.
"On the way back, I arranged for someone to take it to the border, so that it wouldn't have to worry about the journey."
Fayuan was very clear about the donkey's nature and envied him: "The donkey has a good heart and a good mind. His achievements in the future will be limitless. Monk, I also formed a good relationship with him in advance."
Make friends with others, water the flowers and roots, he said it very frankly.