After packing up, a line of formations continued to set off in the direction of Bingzhou City. Baili Chun held a hexagram calculator in each hand and did not dare to take it lightly. He spent all his efforts calculating the bad luck on the road. If he was ambushed again, he would find a piece of tofu.
Forget it.
The Great Heavenly Master and Zhang Wenfeng flew in the middle, and the donkey carried lazy little Ni'er behind them to guard the formation.
"We have captured two thieves alive. When we get to Bingzhou City, we must quickly interrogate the thieves and dig out some useful information. This time the thieves took such a bold risk and went nearly a thousand miles into the interior, there must be something fishy."
"Great Heavenly Master, are you worried that new overseas forces will join the cultivators?"
"Yes, they have fought several tough battles, and there are only thirteen fourth-level thieves left, and most of the third-level thieves have been lost. How dare they send seven masters to ambush instead of going out in full force?"
"It's very unreasonable. I heard them calling Old Monster Xue to trap them. I also suspect that they have added other new forces. No matter whether they have dates or not, we can fight against each other and take advantage of the conflicts that have arisen between them to add fuel to the fire.
Spread some news to cause discord among them, for example, Old Man Xue wants to borrow a knife to kill someone, and does something to make a profit in the middle, etc."
Zhang Wenfeng analyzed the sound transmission and poured bad water outside.
A battle of wits does not require a fight of strength, and it costs nothing to deal with the mob united by multiple forces and carry out alienation schemes.
Then they took out useful inside information from the mouths of the survivors and spread some real and fake news. They couldn't help but be on guard against each other. The other party didn't expect them to catch two survivors. Even if the fourth-level monks were trapped by the same level, they tried their best to
In order not to cause damage to oneself, what is often obtained is a mutilated body, and it is too difficult to catch him alive.
Of course, he is only responsible for coming up with bad ideas. How to implement them will be discussed by the Great Heavenly Master and Dayi's Taoist Palace.
The Great Heavenly Master was very interested in communicating with Zhang Wenfeng to discuss it. The two of them talked to each other and gradually formed a preliminary plan. There are still details that need to be waited for the results of the interrogation to be released, and then the news can be spread step by step.
There were still about seventy or eighty miles away from Bingzhou City. After receiving the news, the Taoist palace came from Dayi Capital to observe the incident and led the crowd to welcome him.
Guan Shi, whose surname is Zhou Fushi, is now one of the only two golden elixir monks in Dayi.
Seeing that the Great Celestial Master of the Da'an Daolu Academy could not hide his injuries, and that almost all the other monks were injured, and that the formation was strict and vigorous, Zhou Fushi held his hands and apologized from a distance: "The Great Celestial Master of the ancient times, Taoist Master Zhang, fellow Taoists
Friends, it is the negligence of Dayi Dao Palace that Zhou arrived late to greet you and allowed you to be ambushed and attacked in Dayi territory."
The Great Heavenly Master came out of the team and returned the favor with a smile: "Zhou Guan's words are serious. The whereabouts of the overseas traitor cultivators are unpredictable, and no one can predict it. Fortunately, we responded in time, and everyone sacrificed their lives to defeat the invading traitor cultivators. We won a small encounter.
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Zhou Fushi continued: "Fortunately, fortunately, you are mighty and Taoist ancestors are compassionate!"
He didn't believe it when he received the summons. Such arrogant and arrogant overseas bandit cultivators failed to ambush them, but were almost completely wiped out. The combat power of the Jindan cultivators of the Da'an Dynasty was so terrifying? How come it was inconsistent with what he knew?
He already knew that it was the young Taoist priest wearing navy blue robes beside the Great Heavenly Master. He led a fish and a donkey to charge decisively, disrupting the ambush of the thieves, and tried to turn the tide before it was overturned. He cupped his hands and smiled and said: "I have admired the name of Guanzhu Zhang for a long time. When I saw it today, it turned out to be true.
He is a well-deserved reputation, with a restrained and graceful spirit and a true demeanor!"
Taking care of everything, he raised his hands to the fish and donkey behind Zhang Guanzhu, making sure that no one would be left behind.
Zhang Wenfeng returned the favor with a few polite words, saying that he would not steal the limelight from the Great Heavenly Master.
Zhou Fushi glanced at the ancient fishtail-shaped sword hilt on Zhang Guanzhu's waist without trace. He was too familiar with such a strange and unique style, but it was inconvenient to ask at this time. Accompanying the Great Heavenly Master and Zhang Guanzhu, the two persons in charge,
Yan Xiaoyan flew to the east.
The guards at the rear of the palace are responsible for the manpower he brought out.
When we arrived at the heavily guarded Bingzhou City with the formation activated, the sky turned green and white.
Zhang Wenfeng did not participate in the interrogation of the captives between the Great Heavenly Master and Zhou Fushi and Baili Chun, and the follow-up discussion of important matters. He took Xiao Ni'er and Donkey to stay in the yard arranged for them, and asked whether the injury on Donkey's body would heal.
, they went back to their residences to rest, and Xiao Ni'er jumped into a living pond behind the yard.
They must remain at their best to be able to cope with emergencies.
When he woke up around noon, Zhang Wenfeng got up to wash up and walked around the yard. Xiao Ni'er and Donkey were still cultivating. The two of them had suffered a lot, especially Xiao Ni'er, who needed to re-sacrifice the more than ten dragon lice.
Puppetry is particularly time consuming.
Take off the beads from your left wrist, pinch them and chant sutras while walking in the yard.
Chanting sutras can keep the mind pure and quiet, and wash away the dust inside and outside. As long as he has free time, he will work hard.
About half an hour later, the donkey walked out of the room and set up a wine jar in the yard to enjoy a drink. It did not disturb the viewer while he was silently reciting sutras. He could feel the comfort brought by the invisible power of thought spreading in waves in the yard.
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After another half hour, Zhang Wenfeng walked up to Donkey, who was about to fall asleep with his eyes narrowed. He put the Liuzhu back on his left wrist and warned: "There is a dust-washing banquet to be held in the evening. I have to go to the banquet. Xiao Ni'er may not be here for a while."
She can’t leave the quarantine, so you can guard her in the yard so that no one disturbs her.”
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
"Understood. Master, please help me bring back some jars of good wine."
"When Xiao Ni'er wakes up, you discuss with her the tactical cooperation between the two of you. Xiao Ni'er is good at defending trapped formations, water magic and dragon lice can exert extraordinary power, and you are good at attack and speed.
You have a good brain. In your free time, practice with her several kinds of killing moves that can cope with various situations. Fighting alone is not a good idea to act as a hero. She has learned the lesson this time. If you talk to her again, she should be able to listen."
"Senior Sister Qingni is still worried about you scolding her afterwards. I chatted with her to make her relax."
The donkey bared his teeth and smiled strangely.
The master of the temple rarely scolds, only talks about reason, and can make his ears tingle.
After Zhang Wenfeng finished talking about the matter, he walked into the room and closed the door. He took out the thirty-six sets of walking diagrams of the Nine Palaces calculated by Shui Qingru. The girl copied them neatly and bound them into a book. He quickly flipped through them.
The first twelve groups, starting from the thirteenth group, walked slowly with their feet in thought, trying to figure out how to coordinate with the Jiugong Fist.
I immersed myself in it and practiced for an afternoon. When it was almost dusk, Zhou Fu began to send people to invite him.
Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the courtyard and followed others through the streets that were much colder due to the war, to the Zhoucheng Daogong branch, walked into a three-story banquet building with painted beams, and walked up to the third floor, where the walls of lights were brilliant.
Zhou Fushi personally greeted him at the door. Compared with the politeness and enthusiasm in the morning, his words were more intimate.
After asking Qing Ni and Lu Zijin, they led Guanzhu Zhang through the door.
The people sitting at the middle table were all acquaintances. In addition to the Great Heavenly Master, he also saw Monk Fayuan, Zhou Zhi and Chu Qing'er from the Wu Clan. They meet each other everywhere in life.
Reinforcements from the Great Liang Dynasty have arrived, and they appear to be in full force.
The world is so strange. He used to fight to the death with the Wu clan, fighting wits and courage, and now he was sitting at the same table to eat. This situation was something that he would never have imagined before.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, this poor monk is polite!"
"Master Fayuan is very polite. Did you encounter any problems on the way?"
"Thanks to fellow Taoist Zhang, the poor monk's journey is going smoothly."
Monk Fayuan stood and smiled peacefully, and even made a joke among acquaintances.
Zhou Zhi and Chu Qing'er both stood up and held up their hands with smiles on their faces. They had already heard about the feat of this fierce man named Zhang who killed and captured six overseas fourth-level thieves last night with a fish and a donkey.
You can't afford to offend such a powerful person.