People are in the heavens, breeding pacesetters

Zhang Jingyun looked out through the room and saw the two people outside Lanruo Temple. They were Zen Master Baiyun and the young monk Shifang whom he had met during the day.

"Lanruo Temple! Master, this place is so gloomy!" Shifang said subconsciously when he saw the three dusty characters on the stone tablet.

Compared to a hundred years ago.

The evil spirit in Lanruo Temple is even stronger.

An owl hunting at night looked around, circling back and forth but never dared to fly into Lanruo Temple, as if there was a clear boundary.

How could Shifang not be afraid of such a strange environment? Fortunately, Zen Master Baiyun comforted his young disciple at the right time and said: "Don't be afraid! Let me tell you, in fact, Lanruo Temple is just a place with some powerful ghosts."

Just at this moment, the wind suddenly started.

Not only was Shifang not comforted, but he was even more frightened: "What? Fierce ghost!" He was frightened by Baiyun's words and took three steps back.

"Haha!" Baiyun chuckled and walked around Shifang and walked straight into Lanruo Temple. Shifang quickly followed the master with a lantern.

"Shifang, stop stepping on my heels!"

Bai Yun was helpless. Although his disciple had wisdom and was good at practicing, he was too young and didn't have much cultivation.

So much so that he would be scared when he heard Li Gui's name. After all, before this, Baiyun had traveled all over the world to practice and only Li Gui was afraid of him. He had never been afraid of Li Gui.

Behind him, Shifang said weakly: "Master, I want you to know that I am following you to save you from having to look back."

"You're so cowardly that you might as well sleep outside the door." Baiyun teased, Shifang pouted and just said that it was easy to get caught in the rain outside.

………

In the room, Zhang Jingyun smiled slightly.

It is rare to see such a sincere master and apprentice. Although Shifang is very deceitful, either he secretly releases the female ghost behind Zen Master Baiyun's back or destroys the golden Buddha, causing Baiyun to take possession of him in the fight with monsters, but Baiyun has no regard for this apprentice. It's really good.

Wait until you walk into the courtyard.

Bai Yun suddenly stopped, and Shi Fang behind him suddenly bumped into Bai Yun. Bai Yun didn't even take a step back, but Shi Fang's face hurt a little from the collision.

"What's wrong, Master?"

Bai Yun looked at the bright candlelight in front of him and said slowly: "I didn't expect that there would be other people staying overnight in Lanruo Temple."

"Is it a human or a ghost?"

Shifang asked subconsciously.

"All of them!" After Bai Yun finished speaking, he still walked forward. Shifang finally couldn't help but grab Bai Yun's robe and whispered: "Master, if there are really bad ghosts here, I actually don't mind continuing on the road or going back to the market. "

"Continue on your journey, aren't you afraid of going hungry? As for going back to the market, it's better to stay here." Bai Yun shook his head.

Although the market is full of people, people's hearts are unpredictable. Although there are ghosts in Lanruo Temple, the ghosts tend to come and go straight away, so sometimes people are scarier than ghosts.

At the market during the day.

Shifang unexpectedly revealed the Golden Buddha escorted from behind. The money and silk are touching people's hearts. Especially in this troubled world, so many people will definitely have evil thoughts when they see the Golden Buddha.

Even tonight, there might be someone following the master and apprentice, ready to take risks and commit suicide in Lanruo Temple.

"But what should I do if I encounter a ghost?"

Shifang was so scared that Baiyun said helplessly: "You have a golden Buddha to protect you. There are no taboos. No matter what you encounter, you don't have to be afraid! Tonight, we will stay here for the night."

At the right time, the door opened.

Under the candlelight, there was a handsome face. Monk Baiyun was not surprised, but when Shifang saw the person in front of him, he said happily: "Black Earth Donor!"

Just then I realized that someone had stayed in Lanruo Temple, so Monk Baiyun used his magic power to investigate, and unexpectedly discovered that the person living in Lanruo Temple was actually Zhang Jingyun.

"Two mages, we meet again so soon." Zhang Jingyun greeted the two, then looked in all directions and explained: "Actually, my real name is not Heitu, my name is Ning Caichen."

"Donor Ning." Shifang did not doubt that he was there, and added: "Originally, it would have been quite scary if Master and I were the only ones living here. Now that the three of us are here, we can still take care of each other."

Bai Yun suddenly said: "Shifang, just take care of yourself. Donor Ning is also a practitioner and is much more powerful than you."

After spending this time together, Bai Yun was able to confirm that Zhang Jingyun was a cultivator. Whether it was Yan Chixia killing bandits or his performance in the market, Zhang Jingyun was calmer than ordinary people.

Even the feeling he gave Bai Yun along the way was that there was nothing Zhang Jingyun could see, but Bai Yun couldn't see through his cultivation either.

Zhang Jingyun said modestly: "Thank you, Master."

Lanruo Temple was in dilapidated condition, and Zhang Jingyun was the only room that could accommodate people. In the end, the three of them had to live together. Zhang Jingyun gave the remaining steamed buns to Shifang and Baiyun.

"Amitabha, thank you very much, donor Ning."

Baiyun thanked him, and Shifang stuffed his mouth with steamed buns and asked, "Why did Donor Ning come to Guobei County? Why do you live in Lanruo Temple?"

Zhang Jingyun said: "You two must have passed by here, but I am different. In fact, I came here specifically for Lanruo Temple."

"Does the donor want to slay demons?"

Bai Yun's eyes lit up, Zhang Jingyun really meant this, he actually didn't mind helping out and working together to save the demon in Lanruo Temple.

In fact, if it weren't for escorting the Golden Buddha and encountering a difficult "dungeon" like Lanruo Temple, Baiyun would definitely not let it go.

However, he was not alone, and there were disciples around him to protect. Baiyun made up his mind that as long as the monsters in Lanruo Temple didn't get too presumptuous, he could pretend not to see them.

However, Zhang Jingyun shook his head.

He came to Lanruo Temple with the intention of slaying demons, but more importantly, he wanted to find out whether the current thousand-year-old tree demon had been killed by him before, and the female ghost controlled by the tree demon. In A Chinese Ghost Story, In the three movies, she is exactly the same as Nie Xiaoqian, except her name is Xiaozhuo.

"Amitabha!"

Bai Yun recited the Buddha's name, then closed his eyes. The Shifang monk piled a pile of hay and lay down next to Bai Yun and fell asleep quickly.

Zhang Jingyun still practices the Nine Transformations Mysterious Gong.

After completing the Xuan Gong, Zhang Jingyun's magic power was more than twice as powerful as before, and his magic power was more concentrated, focusing on both quality and quantity.

In addition, the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Skill gives Zhang Jingyun's magic power a powerful attribute that can break magic, which can restrain other people's magic power to a certain extent.

Finally, there is the physical body. After the Xuan Gong is completed, the strength of the physical body increases significantly, and the self-healing ability is beyond imagination. Even if you are beaten to only half the body or even a broken arm after a fight, you can recover quickly.

Zhang Jingyun still had to prepare for the second level of Xuan Gong. Cultivation resources were already in short supply, and the remaining demon elixir from the King of Golden Cymbals had also been absorbed and refined.

"Previously, I had cast the seeds of the thousand-year-old red fruit into the Yangtian Vase to nourish the yun. This spiritual treasure is really powerful. In a short period of time, the seeds have taken root and sprouted into a red fruit tree."

The thousand-year-old red fruit blooms for a thousand years, bears fruit for a thousand years, and matures for a thousand years. It takes three thousand years for a fruit to grow before it can be eaten. But in the Yangtian bottle, Zhang Jingyun felt that the red fruit grew a thousand times faster.

"The fruit will mature within three years at the latest, which is incredible!" Zhang Jingyun couldn't help but sigh. He even took the Xuanyuan Divine Sword into the Yangtian Vase for cultivation.

How long has it been?

Zhang Jingyun could even feel that the Xuanyuan Divine Sword had some mysterious and complex charm, which made the Xuanyuan Sword more powerful.

At night, the moon and stars are scarce.

Waves of swaying sounds of silver bells reached his ears, followed by the clear and moving laughter of a woman. Zhang Jingyun raised his eyebrows, most likely knowing what was going to happen next, even though he was already prepared.

"Amitabha!" Baiyun put a string of Buddhist beads to Shifang's ear. The lingering sound immediately dissipated, leaving only Shifang's steady and regular breathing.

The Buddhist beads, the golden Buddha, the rosary beads on Baiyun's wrist, and the Vajra Demon-Suppressing Zen Staff placed aside, these are the magic weapons Baiyun displayed. He also has tokens, gold paint, etc. in his bag. His wealth can be traced Fahai is comparable.

Zhang Jingyun turned his eyes and stood up immediately: "Master, I'm going to meet these evil spirits. If I encounter danger, I will call for help."

Zen Master Baiyun nodded.

Zhang Jingyun left the room to look for the source of the sound, and saw a familiar figure in a waterside pavilion. With just a silhouette, Zhang Jingyun knew who it was.

"Xiaoqian?" Zhang Jingyun called softly.

She had her back to Zhang Jingyun, wearing a white dress, with a large area of ​​snow-white skin exposed in front of her eyes. She sat on the shore and stretched out her slender legs. She gently lifted her skirt and dipped her feet in the water. After hearing the call, she looked back and suddenly She has an alluring face, just like Nie Xiaoqian.

Even the silver bells on the white and crystal-clear ankles are exactly the same as Nie Xiaoqian's. Zhang Jingyun once grabbed her feet and played with them carefully. There is no mistake.

"Master, are you calling me?" The woman looked back and smiled, charming, and said, "But my name is not Xiaoqian, my name is Xiaozhuo."

"Xiao Zhuo..." Zhang Jingyun muttered.

It is indeed not Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian was a ghost at first, and she and Zhang Jingyun were close friends of life and death, but later Xiaoqian was reincarnated as an adult and had a physical body.

But Xiao Zhuo in front of him was still a ghost.

"Although I am not Xiaoqian, Xiaozhuo can do everything Xiaoqian can do with the young master, and he can do it better than her."

Xiao Zhuo pulled his feet out of the water, stood up, and walked towards Zhang Jingyun with his bare feet, his clothes dancing, revealing his snow-white and smooth shoulders, and even a pair of upside-down mutton-fat jade bowls were vaguely visible.

Zhang Jingyun raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Xiao Zhuo opened his mouth slightly and blew into Zhang Jingyun's face, "Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, please give it a try."

Zhang Jingyun nodded, "Xiao Zhuo!"

Xiao Zhuo pricked up his ears and heard Zhang Jingyun say: "Squat down and open your mouth, I'm anxious!"

Xiao Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then smiled with a knowing smile. Seeing how understanding she was, Zhang Jingyun was satisfied and said: "You are so coquettish!"

"Young Master has a lot of tricks up his sleeve... It's already late at night, and Xiao Zhuo is a little cold. There's a room over there. Young Master, can you carry me in?"

Zhang Jingyun smiled. If Ning Caichen was really here, she would probably have to carry Ning Caichen in because Ning Caichen couldn't hold her.

"No, my Xiaoqian is not as explicit as you, you'd better leave." Zhang Jingyun flatly refused, and the smile on Xiaozhuo's face gradually froze.

Zhang Jingyun knows the rules here.

As long as he said he didn't like it, he would use another female ghost to seduce him. Xiao Zhuo never expected that he, the most beautiful ghost in Lanruo Temple, would be rejected.

"What? You still won't leave?"

Xiao Zhuo snorted coldly, then turned around and left. A moment later, another female ghost came quietly. In terms of appearance, she was not much worse than Xiao Zhuo.

Seeing her, Zhang Jingyun called her a good guy.

Is Lizhi okay?

"Master, just call me Xiaodie."

Xiaodie is also a female ghost who practices in Lanruo Temple. She is used by her grandmother to confuse strong men so that she can absorb their souls to help her practice.

Because she was jealous of Xiao Zhuo's beauty, she often competed with her for her favor. This time, Xiao Die felt very happy when she saw Xiao Zhuo's defeat, so she made up her mind to serve Zhang Jingyun with all her strength.

"Xiaodie?"

Zhang Jingyun held her waist and looked down, ready to speak out. With Xiao Zhuobi, he could only say that there would be no harm without comparison.

"Sir, it's so cold!"

Xiaodie said softly, and then started to work. Zhang Jingyun grabbed her hand and said seriously: "Let's not be busy for now. Let me ask you a few things."

"What do you want to ask, Master?"

"Has your grandma been injured before? How did she recover so quickly, even better than before?"

"You!" Xiaodie was shocked, and then she realized that Zhang Jingyun was different from other men who accidentally entered Lanruo Temple and indulged in women. He was here to subdue demons!

"court death!"

Xiaodie coldly called out, suddenly opened her fingers, grew long and sharp nails, and stabbed at Zhang Jingyun's heart.

"Hey, why do you like to come here?" Zhang Jingyun shook his head, his eyes turned dark in the next second, and his aura changed accordingly.

Ju Ling dispatches generals!

Xiaodie's body was suddenly out of control, and a suction force acted on her hand. Before she could react, it turned into a ball of soul floating in the palm of Zhang Jingyun's hand.

Controlling Xiaodie is now a piece of cake for Zhang Jingyun. It is just a matter of a thought to use Ju Ling to dispatch generals. One second, Xiaodie was confidently trying to seduce Zhang Jingyun, but the next second he was controlled by someone.

"Lord Immortal, is it too late for me to say it now?" Xiaodie's bitter voice came, and Zhang Jingyun heard it and made it reappear with a flick of his finger.

"That damn girl Xiaozhuo, she killed me!" Xiaodie couldn't help muttering, until Zhang Jingyun's eyes came over and said: "Qi Immortal!

Grandma was indeed seriously injured a hundred years ago. If she had not used the secret technique of splitting in time, she would have died that time. After a hundred years of recuperation, she became stronger than before. "

"It turns out to be a split form..."

Zhang Jingyun suddenly realized that this was a life-saving secret technique. There were very few monsters who knew this secret technique, but there was also a problem with it.

"Nonsense! She casts the secret technique of splitting into another body, separates the soul, and starts practicing from scratch. It has only been a hundred years. How can she be more powerful than before?"

Zhang Jingyun asked sharply.

Xiaodie trembled, "I don't dare to deceive the immortal. Today is different from the past. When the country is about to fall, it is when we monsters stir up troubles. Grandma has absorbed the essence of living people in these years, and one year is as good as the previous ten years!"

Zhang Jingyun twitched his lips. He was really lucky. As the general environment improved, coupled with the reconstruction, the thousand-year-old tree demon was a blessing in disguise.

"you…"

Zhang Jingyun was about to ask something more when he heard the sound of fighting on the other side. Suddenly, the Buddha's heart was rolling, and the demonic aura was rising to the sky. It was actually Zen Master Baiyun and the thousand-year-old tree demon who started fighting first.

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