At dusk, Shi Qisheng, who had been busy all day, looked slightly solemn and flew down to the top of the mountain where Zhang Guanzhu rested.
It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided. The power of the Fairy Spirit Temple is too great. It is impossible to avoid dealing with him in the future. Even if he hides, he must face the past festivals.
A few days ago, I received a summons from Lu Yuanyuan Feijian. He didn't say anything specific. He and his subordinate Sang Mu were asked to come to help. With his extrapolation skills, he could figure out one or two directions.
He hesitated. The future was uncertain, life and death were unclear, but it was also a complex phenomenon that contained opportunities. Finally, he decided to go to the vast continent with the newly promoted fifth-level Sangmu. When faced with the tribulations and the chaos of the demon's self-destruction, he relied on his
Instinctively predicting the danger, he dodged back a little in advance and escaped with a slight injury. Unfortunately, Sangmu was restrained for unknown reasons and died under the attack and explosion of the magic weapon, leaving no trace of his body.
"I have seen Guanzhu Zhang and disturbed your peace."
"Master Shi is very polite. The place is simple. Please sit down and have a cup of tea."
Zhang Wenfeng stood up with a smile and returned the salute with his hands, extending his hand to greet the guests.
He did not turn away this master warlock, whom You Lao had always been grudged against. A long time ago, You Lao deduced that Shi Qisheng had revealed their information to Sheng Congxian and Wan Shangwu, causing them to be trapped in Fuyu City and forced to leave.
The ghost gate leads to the underworld, and there is that tortuous and bizarre journey.
He wanted to hear what the other party said. Faced with the threat of demonic calamity a few days ago, he was not in the mood to take into account personal grudges and other private matters.
Shi Qisheng felt a little uneasy. He could figure out most things in this world. As long as there was a touching direction, it was just a matter of the price paid and whether it was worth his effort. Only when facing Zhang Guanzhu,
He felt helpless that he was unable to calculate in his mind.
There is no way to calculate it, it is elusive.
This is also one of the reasons why he ventured to the vast continent twice in a row to participate in slaying demons and help out.
If you don't leave yourself a way out, you may end up with nowhere to go in the future.
After sitting down and chatting briefly, Shi Qisheng took the initiative to explain all the past events. He originally wanted to ask Taoist fellow Taoist friends to mediate, but later there was no news for him, so he gave up hope and could only find a way to deal with it on his own.
.
"quibble!"
You Meng, who was in the gathering water, sneered and said, "He said he didn't know anything and put the responsibility on his subordinates. Do you think I'm just coaxing a three-year-old child?"
His current cultivation level has plummeted, and he cannot use this as a medium to deduce cause and effect. Moreover, the cause still lies with Shi Qisheng. He will admit this and of course he will not say it out loud, lest the viewer thinks that he has suffered a setback at the hands of the stone warlock, and he will be punished by the evil spirit.
It's like being stingy.
Zhang Wenfeng sent a message and asked: "Kill him with one sword, and it's all over?"
"Since he dares to come, he is already prepared to fall out. Killing him will only cause him to lose this body... Just like I have the ability to avoid disasters, this person's arithmetic skills should not be underestimated in some aspects.
After he hides and recovers his cultivation, he will definitely cause trouble for the others in Xianlingguan. If he doesn't fight us head-on, it will be difficult for me to calculate his exact whereabouts, just like he can't calculate my whereabouts. For the same reason, Lu Yuanyuan and others
I have received two favors from him, and when the time comes, the two will not help each other. The most they can do is make peace."
In the past, You Mengchang would not have thought about the problem like this. He would have tried every means to kill his opponent and pursue them fiercely. He would not have cared about the monks at the Immortal Spirit Temple, or even told Taoist Zhang about the serious consequences.
This time he suffered a loss at the hands of the devil and experienced real death. He was also reflecting on whether his previous behavior was too "independent" and was not tolerated by heaven.
Zhang Wenfeng continued to ask: "In your opinion, how should we handle this matter?"
Old Man You laughed sinisterly and sent a message: "Let him find Sheng Congxian who is hiding, and see him alive and dead, so that the previous grudges can be cleared up and we won't owe each other anything."
Zhang Wenfeng nodded in agreement and responded with two words: "You are cruel!"
He told Mr. You's suggestion to Shi Qisheng, who was sitting at attention across from him, in an understatement without any fuss.
Shi Qisheng thought for a moment, bowed slightly, and said with a smile, "It's a deal!"
Such a tricky and roundabout problem is very similar to the insidious style of Mengmei, and he also
It is certain that Mengmei is still alive and not completely dead. If the demon kills Mengmei and others, it will buy him nearly a hundred years. Otherwise, Mengmei will interfere with it and things will be very troublesome.
After he returns, he will focus on cultivating his confidants and invite Lu Yuanyuan to go to the Shuiyue Fantasy Land to search for the whereabouts of Sheng Congxian who has been poisoned by an unknown poison. With his arithmetic skills, he must be careful not to fall into the Shuiyue Illusion.
Fortunately, Guanzhu Zhang did not set a specific time for the illusion, so you can deal with it calmly. If it doesn't work once, you can go several times.
"It's a deal!"
Zhang Wenfeng smiled back.
The two of them drank tea and chatted in a harmonious atmosphere like friends. When the sky turned completely dark, Shi Qisheng stood up and left.
"I'm sweating in my heart. That Taoist Zhang didn't take action on the spot. You made the right bet again." Flying above the woods, an old and subtle voice came to Shi Qisheng's ears.
"There is no murderous intention in him. Otherwise, Mr. He, your life will not be saved and you will live and die with my body. From now on, I can only avenge you, so please don't make your own decisions in the future."
Shi Qisheng's face showed relief, and he warned through a message.
He would rather stay away from someone who could not calculate the cause and effect at all.
"I understand, I owe you once, and I will tell you a ruins later as compensation."
ใใ
Zhang Wenfeng took out a bronze lamp from his sleeve, flew it in the night sky, suddenly froze his figure, and asked via voice transmission: "You Lao, you said that I am a living soul who was killed by a demon, and the ghost was saved and went to the underworld.
Or is it appropriate to put them all into a bronze lamp?"
In the Duxian Islands, he spent many years traveling around to practice the salvation of remnant souls, and accumulated a lot of merit.
Otherwise, if Old Man You later takes revenge and offends the law of heaven, and he is subsequently affected, it will not only be as simple as losing 20% โโof his merits, but there may be other unknown obstacles?
"You already know the answer, why are you here to test me?"
Old Man You said dullly.
He didn't retaliate on the spot when he had a grudge, and he was currently weak, so he let the Stone Warlock go so easily, which made him feel a little unhappy.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and put away the bronze lamp. He had just thought of this, and three sticks of incense appeared in his hand. He lit them in a flash and began to silently recite scriptures and practice salvation.
Cleansing ghosts and regenerating souls are his special skills. He almost made a big mistake out of small things and collected the souls who died unjustly in the world into the bronze lamp world and used them all for his own use.
Letting the wronged souls enter the underworld to undergo reincarnation is the cycle of heaven.
As you go up the path of spiritual practice, you have to be careful every step, otherwise you may step into a pit without even realizing it.
It took five nights to carefully go through the practice for hundreds of miles, and he sent away countless old souls and resentful ghosts. The batch of living souls and ghosts he took in the bronze lamp were all sent to the underworld, not with them.
The underworld steals business.
As for the remnant souls and low-level ghosts that slipped into the small world of the Soul-Suppressing Hall from nowhere, they are considered a gift from God and should not be given up in vain.
Most of the other fifth-level monks said goodbye and returned. Lu Zijin had already followed a few big demons to the demon clan's territory to drink and fool around. Lu Changyuan, Gu Qingrong and others who stayed behind were very grateful. Guanzhu Zhang personally took action to save them, so they were relieved.
Already.
In the early morning, Zhang Wenfeng inserted the last three sticks of incense into the hilltop, feeling a burst of joy in his heart.
The ancient scrolls and scriptures that had been silent for many years finally gave him a new magical power. The canopy of merit was also fully replenished, making it even better than before.