In the face of this fierce and vicious ghost's head, everyone on the boat reacted differently, Chen Fu's face was a little pale, but she also seemed calm, she took a breath hard, her full chest rose and fell, and out of nowhere she took out a white porcelain bottle, pulled the cork, and shook it in the air, and a wisp of green smoke rose up.

The ghost head was rushed head-on by the green smoke, and it somersaulted in the air, but it didn't seem to be damaged, and after shaking its head, it still rushed up.

This time, Mrs. Chen was also unthinkable, and as soon as she let go of her hand, she let the porcelain vase fall to the ground, and smiled miserably on her face, as if she had accepted her fate.

Ma Daoren smiled after the incense case, and said: "Back then, this old ghost used this smoke to drive away evil spirits and broke my five ghost techniques, and I have practiced hard for more than 20 years in this life demon, and I have collected one hundred and eight fierce souls to practice, how can it be compared back then? If it weren't for the old ghost who died early, I would have to return the humiliation I suffered back then!"

Zhang Yan saw that this ghost head opened his mouth and bit it, the wind was bleak, as if he was going to swallow the people on the boat, stretched out his hand a little, and rolled up a gust of wind out of thin air, only in the blink of an eye, the sky was as if it was washed by the wind, and the filth was gone, and all the ghost heads disappeared, as if the scene was just an illusion.

He snorted on his face, this method of driving the ghost head is vulgar and shallow, it is nothing more than taking a few unjust souls, and then refining a demon head in the yin and evil land.

This path seems to be the method recorded in the Demon Gate's "Source Sutra", but it seems to have been learned.

However, this is also common sense, you need to know the world's exercises, most of them are written in etching script, and no one will give their hard-earned methods to others at will, even if there are a few left to circulate outside, they are just a few words, and they can't become a big climate.

This Ma Dao person has not even cultivated the realm of opening the vein, Zhang Yan really can't arouse his interest in making a move, so he took out a talisman from his sleeve, and with a finger of his hand, a mysterious light attached to it and said lightly: "Zhang Pan, you hold this talisman to remove this person." ”

It was Zhang Pan who went up with both hands and took it respectfully, and as soon as he turned around, he stepped on the water, he was a sea spirit and was proficient in water, and he arrived in front of the colorful boat.

Ma Daoren suddenly saw that the ghost head was broken, and he was already shocked and angry, and saw Zhang Pan on the water as if he were walking on the ground

Come, I can't help but be shocked: "Where are you......"

Zhang Pan only knew how to act according to the master's orders, where would he take care of him, and there was a golden light like a sword in the air, only down, this horse Taoist was beheaded before he came out, and the blood gushed out of the cavity, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a thud.

The servant beside him felt the fishy hot liquid splashing on his face, touched a handful, and suddenly screamed, and fled in terror.

Zhang Pan held on to this talisman and luckily, and the golden light chased after him and killed the servant, and then returned to the ship to hand over his life.

Mrs. Chen originally thought that she would die, but the situation was reversed in an instant, and Ma Daoren was easily killed by a boy beside Zhang Yan, and she couldn't help but be stunned, it seemed unbelievable, until Zhang Pan turned around, she woke up like a dream, but she knelt down in front of Zhang Yan, and cried with joy: "I don't want Zhang Daochang to have such mana, but today it is Daochang who saved the lives of my husband and wife. ”

Zhang Yan raised his hand and said with a smile: "Mrs. Chen, there is no need to be polite, please get up and speak." ”

Mrs. Chen felt a soft force surging towards her, so she stood up involuntarily, and her heart was even more amazed.

And that Chen Jishi looked like he was lost and depressed, trembling all over, and only saying "Demon Dao, Demon Dao" and other words back and forth in his mouth, whether it was the ghost head or the bloody scene when Ma Daoren was killed, it really scared him a lot.

Zhang Yan glanced at him and said, "Mrs. Chen, does the venerable husband seem to dislike Taoist priests?"

Mrs. Chen went up and patted Chen Jishi lightly on the back, and sighed: "Zhang Daochang, forgive me, my husband is only a scholar, and he has never seen such a miraculous thing, so he is inevitably frightened, he was not so disgusted before, but he was so ・・・・・・ after encountering a strange incident some time ago"...,

Zhang Yan asked, "Oh, I don't know what is strange, can you say that you know about Poor Dao?"

Mrs. Chen seemed to be a little embarrassed to speak, and hesitated for a while, and then she said the truth

It turned out that one day when Chen Jishi was reading in the study, he suddenly saw a white-haired old Taoist walking through the hall and entering the room.

Chen Jishi was furious, so he wanted to step forward and pull, but he was shaken by the old way, shook his head, and then shook his head, and then woke up in shock, and found that it was a frightening dream, but the strange thing is that since that day, Mrs. Chen has been pregnant.

After this incident, Chen Jishi was always suspicious, uneasy, and suspected that there was something unclean in the house, and people became startled.

Mrs. Zuihou Chen was helpless, remembering that there was an ancestral house at the foot of this Jurong Mountain, and her uncle was also cultivating in Baofeng Temple, and he was good at driving away evil spirits and avoiding ghosts, so she moved her family here to live. Who would have thought that she had only arrived here and heard the sad news of her uncle's death.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the Ma Dao people came to the door at this time, asking them to hand over the soul bell, because they remembered that there were a few familiar Taoists in the Baofeng Temple, or they could be blessed, so Mrs. Chen's family wanted to go here to take refuge temporarily, so they Yujian Zhang Yan on the river.

After Zhang Yan listened, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said slowly, "Poor Dao took the liberty of asking, before Mrs. Chen got married, her surname was Tian, and she lived in Yanzhou City, Hantong County?"

Mrs. Chen admired: "Exactly, I didn't expect that Zhang Daochang was also proficient in divination and arithmetic, but he never looked down at all." ”

When Zhang Yan heard this, he nodded secretly, and a trace of doubt in his heart was erased.

Originally, he was supposed to go to Nahantong County to end this cause and effect. But now this family has moved all the way from the north to live in the south, and it happened to meet here again, which should be caused by the causal intertwining between the two sides in the dark.

After thinking about this section, he smiled and said: "Don't hide it from Mrs. Chen, it's not that the poor Dao is proficient in mathematics, the reason why I came here today is because I realized the heart of heaven in a long time and suddenly had a whim, and I realized that my future apprentice was going to cross this river, so I came here to wait, but the poor Dao cultivation is shallow, and I only know where my apprentice's mother's surname Tian came from, but I don't know which one, now it seems that Mrs. Chen, the child in your womb is my good apprentice." ”

Mrs. Chen was stunned at first, then overjoyed, and said with her lower abdomen in her hand: "Is that really the case? ”

Nowadays, the world is not sad for the disciples to become monks and for the Tao, but because the Taoist priest has a very high status, he can be tax-free and free of food, and there is a saying that "one person becomes an immortal, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven". The reduction of tax cuts and forced labor can be said to benefit the township, and it is an honor to be all.

But among them, the disciples from the Great Dao Academy are different from the ordinary Taoist priests, in Mrs. Chen's opinion, Zhang Yan is Taoist at a glance, and seems to have a relationship with Baofeng Temple, this child has not been born and became his apprentice, this is a good fate from heaven, it is inevitable to be surprised in my heart.

At this time, the ferry boat had unconsciously arrived on the other side of the river, and there was an inspector at the ferry, with more than a dozen soldiers, carrying torches, carrying lanterns to inspect, all passing passenger ships had to be inspected and reaped some benefits, but seeing Zhang Yan standing on this ferry, they were all far away, and they did not dare to come up to find trouble.

Chen Jishi also recovered a little blood at this time, and when he saw this scene, he sat on the stern of the boat and sighed: "If you don't worship the ancestors and worship the ghosts and gods, tell my generation of scholars how to deal with themselves and how to deal with themselves." ”

Mrs. Chen wanted to comfort him, but when she heard this, her lips opened, but she didn't know where to start.

Zhang Yan looked at Ju Rongshan in the night, and said, "Mrs. Chen, Poor Dao is going to see the Lord of Lu Guan, where the virtuous couple want to go, I can order Tong'er to escort them all the way."

Since Zhang and his children have a master-apprentice relationship, and they are not outsiders to each other, Mrs. Chen did not shirk, and said generously: "Then thank you for the chief, the uncle of the slave family also has a few houses here, and I want to settle down there tonight." ”...,

Zhang Yan bowed his head slightly, ordered Zhang Pan a few words, then waved his sleeves, and a cloud of smoke rose under his feet and went up to the clouds.

This move made Mrs. Chen even more amazed, but Chen Jishi's eyes were straight, and he muttered: "Tengyun Driving the Mist, is this Zhang Daoren an immortal?"

Zhang Yan turned around in the sky, he could already see clearly, there was no forbidden formation in this Baofeng Temple on the mountain, so it was very easy to enter and exit, he drove the wind to the highest palace view, pressed the cloud head, turned three times and turned five times, walked to a side room surrounded by aura, and saw a child dozing at the door, so he stepped forward to shake it awake.

Tong'er woke up with a spirit, saw Zhang Yan, and almost shouted, and said in a trembling voice: "Where did this Taoist come from?"

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "Don't panic, you go in and tell your master a word, just say that the fate of the fairy grass that day has arrived, and he will understand." ”

Dao Tong is a person who is accustomed to looking at the eyes, there are people patrolling the road under the mountain, but Zhang Yan can appear here silently, he must not be an ordinary person, and seeing his kind face, he hurriedly said: "Dao Chang wait, I will go and tell my master." ”

Not long after the Dao Tong entered the room, he only heard a sound in the side room, as if he had knocked down some table and chair, and a middle-aged Taoist with half-black hair and half-withered beard ran out barefoot, his face was excited, and he said in a trembling voice: "But the senior brother in the door has arrived?"

Zhang Yan saw that this person's spiritual light came out through the top, and it was clear that he was already a Xuanguang cultivator, and nodded secretly, this person can cultivate to such a point without anyone's guidance, which is rare, so he said: "But Lu Tianying Senior Brother Lu, poor Zhang Yan, came from Tao Zhenren." ”

Lu Tianying still had doubts in his heart, but as soon as the three words "Tao Zhenren" came out, he no longer had any doubts, and he was busy returning the salute under great joy, and then he remembered that his clothes were untidy, which hindered the view, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Zhang Yan saw that he was embarrassed, and his hair was sparse, as if it was man-made, and asked: "Brother Lu Dao is also the master of one view, how can he be like this." ”

Lu Tianying passed the initial excitement, but calmed down, sighed, and said, "Alas, it's hard to say, please come in and speak." ”

He also instructed the boy to say, "Go and make a pot of Yunlong Pu tea." ”

Dao Tong was clever, and ran out in response.

The two entered the inner room, and after the guests and hosts sat down, Lu Tianying pulled half of his beard and said with a wry smile: "Don't hide it from Senior Brother, Senior Brother, the way I look now, but it's all thanks to the children under the Taihao faction." ”

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