Zhang Zhenfeng analyzed the hexagrams, mobilized the six lines, calculated six changes, and then analyzed them comprehensively. He stood up and said with a smile:
"If nothing unexpected happens, the Soul-raising Altar is northwest of Hao Deli's small building, fifty feet away!"
Lu Binghua frowned: "This range is still very large. Do you want us to dig three feet into the ground and search carefully?"
The northwest direction is fifty feet away, and the range is too large.
Zhang Zhenfeng said: "Since it is the soul-focusing altar, it must always contain a trace of evil spirit? We should be able to discover it by following this direction, observing the wind and distinguishing the spirit, or using a compass."
Lu Binghua thought for a while and said, "My bronze mirror can be used for searching, but when we walk over like this, it will inevitably arouse Hao Deli's alertness. At this moment, he must also be paying attention to the Soul-raising Altar and will not let us dig it out smoothly."
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Zhang Zhenfeng also felt that Lu Binghua's words were reasonable and he was helpless for a while.
"Forget it." Lu Binghua couldn't think of any good idea and said:
"Let Lin Peiyao take a few brothers and divide his troops into two groups, one by one, dig the jar directly and the other to capture Hao Deli. In this way, our mission will be completed."
"No, no, no, this is not fun."
Zhang Zhenfeng suddenly smiled and said, "I'll find out where the jar is hidden first, and then tell me the location."
Lu Binghua frowned: "How do you find it?"
Zhang Zhenfeng waved: "Follow me."
The two walked around the west and circled around, and came to a large vegetable field north of the village in the city.
There are many small sheds on the vegetable field, which are used by vegetable farmers to store tools.
Zhang Zhenfeng came to the back of a small shed and said, "Sister Binghua, please protect me. My soul is born in a golden body and go find that jar!"
"The soul comes out of the golden body?"
Lu Binghua was shocked.
The soul of Taoist people comes out of the golden body, that is, the soul goes out of the body, which is a very powerful magic.
Cultivating the soul is just as difficult as cultivating the inner alchemy.
If the soul reaches the standard of becoming an immortal after leaving the body or refining it into an inner alchemy, in modern times, it is almost the standard of becoming an immortal!
Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and said, "I just learned it and am not very familiar with it, so I have to protect my Dharma and guard my stinky skin. Don't let Hao Deli attack me, otherwise he will cut me apart, and I won't be like him.
In that way, you can piece it together and become a living person again!"
Lu Binghua smiled: "Stop joking, I will give you the guardian to see your soul leave your body!"
Zhang Zhenfeng nodded, sat cross-legged, formed seals with his palms, and chanted mantras: "Everyone has their own essence, and the essence is combined with its spirit; the spirit is combined with its qi, and the qi is combined with its true nature; the golden body is immortal, and the Taoist qi will last forever!"
After chanting the spell, Zhang Zhenfeng's body was stationary, and a phantom rushed out of the top door and disappeared.
Lu Binghua changed color in horror and whispered: "Damn, the real master, so powerful!"
I just thought Zhang Zhenfeng was having fun talking, but I didn’t expect that he could really leave his soul!
As the breeze moved, Zhang Zhenfeng's phantom floated back, his voice was low and he smiled and said, "Hey, look forward to my body, don't let the wild dog take it away!"
Lu Binghua nodded quickly: "Don't worry, there will be no mistakes."
The phantom nodded and floated westward.
Lu Binghua looked at Zhang Zhenfeng's body, frowned, and murmured to herself:
"What is this guy's origin? He has cultivated to such an extent at such a young age. Fortunately, he is still quite upright, otherwise, the Taoist sect in the world will suffer a catastrophe!"
In fact, it is also fortunate that Zhang Zhenfeng is a decent person.
If it was a demon, Lu Binghua would definitely take this opportunity to destroy Zhang Zhenfeng's body first!
Five minutes later, the phantom floated back and attached to Zhang Zhenfeng's body and disappeared.
Zhang Zhenfeng woke up immediately and smiled and said, "I have found it, in a vegetable field, under the feet of a scarecrow."
Lu Binghua nodded and asked, "What should I do now?"
"Wait until I inform Lin Peiyao."
Zhang Zhenfeng took out his cell phone and called Lin Peiyao.
The phone was connected, and Zhang Zhenfeng said, "Sister Lin, you have a few brothers, and now you will go and entangle Hao Deli. Remember, you will withdraw in half an hour. Don't arrest him, just make excuses to cross-examine and delay.
I'll make some arrangements for a while."
Lin Peiyao immediately agreed: "Okay, in half an hour, I will start to act, and you can wait for my phone call."
Zhang Zhenfeng hung up the phone and continued to wait.
More than twenty minutes later, Lin Peiyao called and told Zhang Zhenfeng that he could act.
Zhang Zhenfeng borrowed a hoe from the vegetable farmer's small shed, rushed to the vegetable field, and dug out a three-dou jar under the feet of the scarecrow!
After getting the jar, Zhang Zhenfeng and Lu Binghua immediately retreated and then called Lin Peiyao.
Lin Peiyao received the news and let Hao Deli go, returned to the car, and met Zhang Zhenfeng.
Zhang Zhenfeng laughed and said, "Sister Lin, the big thing has been decided. Now take me to find that Lao Wang and let Lao Wang pay the bill!"
Lin Peiyao was puzzled and asked, "Why are you making a jar?"
"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, I will tell you later."
"Show up!"
Lin Peiyao drove and notified Lao Wang to agree on the meeting place.
At this time, it was just the time to eat.
Lao Wang is a big fat man, in his fifties. He booked a restaurant nearby to entertain Zhang Zhenfeng and others.
As soon as we met, Lao Wang smiled and bowed with fists: "Thank you two experts for helping me, I am very grateful! That Hao Deli framed me, but it hurt me..."
Lu Binghua looked disgusted and sneered: "Boss Wang is old, so let's accumulate some virtue in the future. Don't rely on a few bad money to think about old cows eating tender grass all day long. After eating, you don't want to lose money and eliminate disasters.
Why bother burning incense and worshiping Buddha everywhere?"
After browsing the floor, Lao Wang's fat face turned into a pig's liver color, and he stuttered: "It was them... they framed me, I didn't... Besides, I also took the money to ask you for your business, so why should you...
I'm sarcastic?"
"I don't care about your stinky money."
Lu Binghua sat down and said slowly: "I am a Taoist practitioner, so I suck wind and drink dew. Why do I need so much money?"
Lao Wang didn't dare to say anything again, looked at Lin Peiyao and sighed.
Lin Peiyao didn't expect Lu Binghua to be so sharp, so she hurriedly winked at Zhang Zhenfeng, allowing Zhang Zhenfeng to smooth things over.
Zhang Zhenfeng had no good feelings for Lao Wang, and said dryly: "I want money, I want three million. Because Hao Deli is difficult to deal with, I am in danger of my life at any time."
Lao Wang cried and said, "Didn't it be said that it would be worth two million, why did the price increase?"
Zhang Zhenfeng smiled: "Because the price of pork has increased."
Lao Wang twitched on his face: "What does it have to do with us when the price of pork rises?"
"Because I want to eat meat, how can I eat it without money?"
"Uh..." Lao Wang was speechless.
Lin Peiyao smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, I know your strength is not short of this little money. Three million will solve the big trouble of Hao Deli, and you will not suffer any loss."
Lao Wang had no choice but to admit his bad luck and nodded.
Zhang Zhenfeng pointed to the jar beside him and said, "If it is not unexpected, Hao Deli will call Mr. Wang soon to ask for a settlement."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Wang's phone rang.
After taking a look at the number, Lao Wang's face turned green and he didn't dare to answer the phone. He said in a trembling voice: "It's Hao Deli, Hao Deli!"
Zhang Zhenfeng took the call and pressed the hands-free button.
Hao Deli's voice came, and he was humble: "Mr. Wang, Boss Wang, the misunderstanding between us is just written off like this. I don't want anything. Please, please give me your best and let me go..."
Upon hearing this, Lao Wang showed an excited expression on his face.
Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and said to the phone: "Mr. Hao, I just rented a house, at the Prince's Palace Hotel. I also want to see your performance that cannot be killed. Please come here, okay?"
"Brother, brother, uncle!"
On the other side of the phone, Hao Deli's voice trembled and shouted, "Please spare my life and return the jar to me. As long as you return the jar to me, I will promise you whatever you want."
"Prince Palace Hotel, waiting for you!"
Zhang Zhenfeng was too lazy to talk and hung up the phone.
The Soul-raising Altar is here, so don’t worry that he won’t come!