"When the weather is crazy, it will rain, and when people are crazy, there will be disasters."
Monk Fayuan sat cross-legged on the top of the highest rock mountain in the north of the island, facing the east and looking at the distant sea.
"The benefactor Xue acted erratically and relied on his superb calculations to provoke a catastrophic war for more than a year, causing devastation. The people along the coast of Daying were displaced and there were hundreds of thousands of casualties. Even if he was defeated once, he escaped calmly and took all the people away.
The comrade who slipped through the net was trapped in one fell swoop, and we used our sword to eliminate the trouble. He avoided the Duxian Islands 30,000 miles away and came back later, which is really easy to calculate."
The rising sun stained their clothes and faces with blood.
Zhang Wenfeng listened silently without making a sound. The monk was angry and wanted to speak the truth in front of his friend.
"I plan to spend time and energy to use secret methods to extract the souls of the captured fourth-level monks, exchange their bodies, and then put them back. They hate Donor Xue who betrayed and harmed them, and they must find ways to deal with Donor Xue.
No matter how deep Donor Xue hides, they are familiar with the Duxian Islands and have a way to find it out. But after changing their bodies, if they had to take over the body again, their fates would all change, and Donor Xue would no longer be able to count them.
The whereabouts of life and death.”
Monk Fayuan expressed the idea he had been thinking about for a long time.
The two people captured earlier, plus the three unlucky guys captured without much effort this time, make a total of five people.
It's a big force that puts strong restrictions on them, so they don't have to worry about their backlash.
"Repay the other person with his own way. Master, this is a good way. Evil people must be punished by evil people. They deserve what they deserve. What do you worry about? To eliminate evil is to do good!"
Zhang Wenfeng cheered loudly. He didn't know the secret method of exchanging bodies, so he couldn't think of such a weird method.
It is estimated that Old Monster Xue does not know this method, otherwise he would not be left alive.
This method is great. Let the guys who have changed their bodies go secretly to find and deal with Old Monster Xue. They can watch the fire from the other side without losing anything. It’s great if they succeed. Even if they don’t become Old Monster Xue, they still have to shed their skin. If you can help them fight for it,
time.
Fa Yuan showed a smile on his face and said: "This method is more sinister. I used to have selfish concerns. You are right, 'Evil people must be punished by evil people.' I sent a message to Daozheng to say hello and treat the two prisoners preferentially.
Give them a good life and heal their wounds. It is enough for a few of us to know about this matter, so as not to let the news leak out."
By exchanging souls and bodies, there are still five people who can change their lives against the will of heaven. Not only will they lose their virtue, but they will also lose more than a hundred years of life. This is the reason for his concern.
At this time, he thought about it. Doing good deeds and accumulating great virtues is conducive to spiritual practice. He had a choice between gains and losses.
"I understand. The master is so upright and upright, but Zhang is nowhere near as good as him."
Zhang Wenfeng saw that the monk had to bear a relatively large loss, which should be within the bearable range. He didn't ask any more questions and just handed it over.
There is a corresponding price to pay for using arithmetic to change your destiny. Even ordinary fortune tellers have a saying of "five disadvantages and three shortcomings".
Fa Yuan put his hands together and returned the gift, took out the flying sword and meditated silently for a moment, then shot the flying sword into the air. After making up his mind, he felt relaxed and said with a smile: "Monk's practice is still not enough. You need to always remember, 'Don't take the form, if you don't move'."
Zhang Wenfeng took out the wooden box from his sleeve and said, "I have gone through a lot of trouble to collect the golden elixir and soul of a powerful sword cultivator. Master, if you can use it, feel free to use it."
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Fa Yuan was not polite. He took the wooden box and put it away. The process of doing this may cause damage to the soul. If not done, he would become an idiot. An extra soul can be considered as a precaution.
The two were chatting on the top of the mountain, waiting for the next group of experts sent by the Eastern Continent to arrive.
Lingxing Island is not far from the Eastern Continent. It is located at the key point to Duxian Island. Since it was recaptured, formations and cities must be built here, and fourth-level masters and a considerable number of third-level monks must be stationed to guard and defend the place from overseas.
The monks once again used this place as a stepping stone to invade the Eastern Continent.
The sea area is vast and there are no islands for thousands of miles nearby.
It is said that five thousand years ago, the great monk used his methods to sink almost all the islands on the way to Duxian Island.
It is not easy for water monsters to awaken. Every time the spiritual energy tide rises, five hundred years have passed before the water monsters in the sea have developed their power. The spiritual energy ebbs and flows. Occasionally, powerful water monsters appear in the sea area, which often attracts human monks on land.
Surrounded and killed by demon cultivators.
As the sun rose, Xiao Ni'er majestically stepped on the head of the water, rising more than a hundred feet high, and shouted: "Viewer, we caught three third-level thieves cultivators who escaped from the mainland. They are stupid as hell.
One after another they fell into the trap."
Zhang Wenfeng gave him a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Xiao Ni'er is very powerful! Even if they come and go, they can't."
Xiao Ni'er was praised, her little face smiled brightly, and she was full of energy. She jumped into the sea and continued to ambush and catch the thief.
Fa Yuan asked in a low voice: "Is it possible to resolve the war between Da'an and the Wu clan? In the next few decades, we in the Eastern Continent must work together to prevent the invasion from the direction of Duxian Island."
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and nodded: "We are in contact and discussing. It is not interesting to call back and forth."
The monk clasped his hands together and said, "Good! Good!"
In the evening, Zhou Fushi, the Great Celestial Master, Wen Yunqing, the Academy's Jiu Jiu, Tu Kun and others led a team of eighty third-level monks to arrive.
The construction of the city, formation and other matters on the island were carried out in full swing. All the corpses were buried deep, the previous stone houses and stone towers were all torn down, and street buildings were built with local materials. A large number of second-level monks will gather later.
Zhang Wenfeng stayed for two days and said goodbye to Fa Yuan, Tu Kun, Chu Qing'er and others who were the first group to be stationed there. Following Zhou Fushi, the Great Heavenly Master, the Academy's Jijiu and several others returned to the mainland, and promised to offer Wenjijiu, etc.
I went to visit Daying when I had free time.
His contribution before and after this war is second only to monk Fayuan, and his achievements are obvious to all.
After Zhou Fushi waited for Wen Yunqing to leave, he invited: "Junior brother Zhang, Lingbao Temple and Xianling Temple have a deep connection, and the scenery is good. Please come and check it out and stay on the mountain for a few days."
Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands and said, "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders!"
He heard it. Zhou Fushi checked the whereabouts of Xianling Temple. He arrived in Dayi and the matter at hand was settled. It was right to go to Lingbao Temple to burn incense.
Xiao Ni'er, who was eager to return home, was so entangled that she quietly tugged on the sleeve of the temple master and whispered: "Master, my mother-in-law must miss me. I can't play outside for a long time. Why don't I accompany you to Lingbao Temple?"
Play for two days?”
Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "Didn't you gain the courage to fight? There are so many trophies. Go back and give them to your mother-in-law as soon as possible. I may not come back when."
"First Evolution"
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Xiao Ni'er smiled from ear to ear and said duplicity: "I won't give it to her. If she changes hands, she will use the treasure I got as a favor. I will forget Ni'er when I have my uncle." Then he asked: "Lu Zijin."
What? Come back with me?"
"It will accompany you back."
Zhang Wenfeng nodded in agreement.
The group flew into Bingzhou City. The Great Heavenly Master, Zhu Xun, led the team that had been repairing for two days, took Xiao Ni'er and Lu Zijin to say goodbye and left.
Another team, led by Gu Quan, returned early from the direction of Daying.
Zhang Wenfeng was sent out of the city. As for the negotiations between the Wu Clan and Da'an, the Great Heavenly Master and Zhou Zhi have already handled it. There will be several more back-and-forth talks in the future, so the problem is not likely to be big.
On the morning of the next day, Zhou Fushi, who had arranged the matter, also sent away all the monks from various countries who came for reinforcements.
The two of them flew high in the sky and headed northwest.
"Junior Brother Zhang, the imitation 'Tai Shang Xuanyuan Sword' on your waist doesn't seem to be very old?"
"It's not even a few years."
"Except for the different colors of the bronze, the fishtail pattern on the hilt and the withering patterns are almost fake. The craftsmanship is exquisite and it is natural. I wonder who made it by an expert?"
The more Zhou Fushi looked at the hilt of the sword, the more he felt that he could not see through it.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said: "It was a senior from Lingbaoguan who helped me repair a broken sword. He casually refined the sword into a replica of the 'Tai Shang Xuanyuan Sword'."
Zhou Fushi took his eyes away from the hilt of the sword, stared at Zhang Guanzhu who was not joking, and asked doubtfully: "Can that senior leave a name?"
Zhang Wenfeng told the truth: "I never left my name. After he helped me refine this sword, he passed through the tribulation and ascended to the upper world."
Zhou Fushi's eyes suddenly widened.
Seven years ago, on the border of the Da'an Dynasty, a senior master passed through a tribulation and ascended to heaven. As an observer in the Taoist Palace of the Dayi Dynasty, he naturally heard about this incredible and strange thing.