Chapter 187 A hundred schools of thought are upright and united.
In fact, Liu Banxian didn't know that his master's water escape technique could only be used in the Fushan Gorge area of Huaishui River.
Because Zhang Zhenfeng's Taoism is not enough, he cannot master everything.
If you want to use the water escape technique here, you must study the hydrological characteristics here.
However, it is not cost-effective to conduct special research on this small pond with an area of 30 acres.
If it goes into the water like this, it will probably be difficult to catch Frog Saburo.
After all, frogs know the properties of water.
Frog Saburo was still clamoring in the water and said:
"Zhang Zhenfeng, you call yourself a heavenly master, why don't you dare to go into the water to fight? I think you should just be obedient and give me your beautiful wife and little vixen to be my concubines. Maybe they will make me happy.
, I will spare your life!"
Nongyu was so angry that he stepped on the water and rushed towards Frog Sanlang.
However, Frog Sanlang ducked and hid in the water, popped up from two feet away, opened his mouth and shot out a jet of water.
Nongyu fought with Tian Sanlang on the water using the fairy bone sword.
Tiedan and Wanzhu also joined the battle circle.
However, Tian Sanlang took advantage of the geographical advantage and was able to fight two ghosts and one fox alone, but he did not lose at all.
Zhang Zhenfeng stood on the shore. The demon-slaying sword and the flying sword were both out of reach, so he could only stare.
While Tian Sanlang was fighting Nong Yu, he kept talking obscenities about Xia Xueying and Nong Yu's three inches below the navel, trying to stimulate Zhang Zhenfeng and make him go into the water.
Xia Xueying listened, feeling ashamed and angry.
Because what Tian Sanlang said was too shameless and too unpleasant to listen to.
Moreover, Xiao Han and Liu Banxian are also here, how can Xia Xueying be embarrassed?
Zhang Zhenfeng knew Xia Xueying's embarrassment, waved his hand and shouted: "Nong Yu, you are here to pester the frog, I will leave for a while and come back to entertain him after dawn!"
After saying that, Zhang Zhenfeng took Xia Xueying and turned around and left.
Xiao Han and Liu Banxian stayed by the pond.
By this time, it was almost dawn.
Zhang Zhenfeng took Xia Xueying to rest for a while in a secluded place, ate some dry food, and then walked towards the village in front of them when it got dark.
Xia Xueying asked: "Why are you going to the village?"
"Let me inquire about Tian Sanlang's origins," Zhang Zhenfeng said.
When I entered the village, I happened to meet an old man taking a walk and exercising.
The old man's clothes are neat and spotless, his eyes are bright, and he seems to be a cultured man.
Zhang Zhenfeng stepped forward, nodded and said hello, and said: "Old man, I have something to ask you. Is it okay to delay you for a few minutes?"
"Okay, what do you want to ask?" The old man nodded.
"I am a Taoist priest. When I passed by here, I noticed that there was a demonic spirit rising into the sky in the pond behind your village. Is there any temple or anything supernatural and mysterious here?"
"No way?"
The old man frowned, looked Zhang Zhenfeng up and down, and seemed to be disgusted, and said: "Our village has always been peaceful, and there has never been any strange things. Little brother, are you cheating money by cheating and want to come to our place to fight the autumn breeze? Let me tell you.
, I am an atheist and a retired teacher. It may not be easy for you to lie to me."
Damn it, I was treated as a liar!
Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and said: "I am a serious Sanqing disciple, not a swindler who cheats money. If you don't believe me, Mr., you can verify it."
The old man chuckled and said, "Recite a section of the Tao Te Ching to me."
Zhang Zhenfeng nodded and opened his mouth: "The Tao can be Tao, it is very Tao, it can be named, it is very famous, it is mysterious and mysterious, it is the door of many wonderful things..."
After memorizing 500 words in one breath, Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and said: "Old sir, do you believe it this time?"
The old man still didn't believe it and frowned: "You said that the pond behind our village is full of monsters. Are you a Taoist priest who came here to catch monsters?"
"Exactly." Zhang Zhenfeng nodded.
The old man thought for a while and said with a smile: "Then show me a magic trick and I will believe you!"
Zhang Zhenfeng showed no embarrassment and pointed to the mountain in front of the village and said: "Have you seen the mountain over there, old man? Later, I will make the mountain jump three times!"
The old man raised his head and looked at the mountain in the distance, and said with a smile: "Okay, I would like to see how this mountain jumps!"
Zhang Zhenfeng raised his right hand, pointed at the green mountain in front of the old man's eyes, and clicked three times in succession.
The old man followed Zhang Zhenfeng's finger and looked over. Sure enough, he saw the mountain opposite and jumped three times in a row!
"What kind of magic is this?" The old man was shocked and looked at Zhang Zhenfeng in surprise.
"It's just a little trick." Zhang Zhenfeng smiled.
In fact, Qingshan Three Jumps is fake.
When Zhang Zhenfeng was pointing at Qingshan, he secretly used mystical skills to distort the light in front of the old man's eyes.
Just like when a chopstick is inserted into water, you will see the chopstick bend under the refraction of water light.
The old man looked at Zhang Zhenfeng again and asked, "What exactly is the monster in the pond behind the village?"
"It's the God of Five Powers. Have you ever heard of it, sir?"
"Wutong? Is it the Wutong God in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio?"
"Yes, it's that kind of evil god." Zhang Zhenfeng nodded and said: "That Wutong God is hiding in the pond behind your village. I'm worried that it will harm the villagers here, so I came to say hello to you."
The old man frowned and said: "Wutong is a notorious evil god who specializes in harming women of good families. Since it has come to our Jiashan Village, it may not be a good thing. Little Taoist, what do you want us to do to get rid of this thing?"
"Don't worry, don't worry, I will help you drive away the monsters."
Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and asked some more questions.
After some conversation, Zhang Zhenfeng was determined.
Tian Sanlang's foundation is not here, but he and Nongyu were so anxious that he temporarily hid in the pond.
Its old nest is not here, and there are no local incense offerings, so the rest of the things will be much easier to handle.
Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and said: "Old sir, I am responsible for slaying demons. I don't charge a penny, but I want a good meal and help."
The old man laughed and said: "What's a meal when the weather is good? Come with me and you can eat at my house for three days without any problem!"
"Thank you, sir." Zhang Zhenfeng thanked him and said:
"However, what I want to eat is Baijia rice. It is alms. In the village, each family melts a handful of rice to make a pot of Baijia rice. After eating Baijia rice, the luck of the Baijia family is condensed, and you can make a pot of Baijia rice.
It’s up to the battle!”
The old man nodded: "It's easy to turn rice into rice. Come with me."
Zhang Zhenfeng nodded, took Xia Xueying, and followed the old man into the village.
The old man went into battle in person and went from house to house to beg for a handful of rice.
There are more than thirty households in the village, less than a hundred, but it is enough.
Zhang Zhenfeng took the rice he had begged for and went to the old man's home. He left half of the rice and used the remaining half for cooking.
The remaining half also contained two kilograms of rice. I cooked a large pot of rice and almost choked Zhang Zhenfeng to death.
After the meal, Zhang Zhenfeng thanked him, took the other half of rice, and went to the back of the village to succumb to the demon.
The old man volunteered and had to follow Zhang Zhenfeng to see it.
Zhang Zhenfeng had no choice but to take the old man with him.
It was ten o'clock in the morning when we arrived at the pond.
Nongyu looked exhausted and sat under a willow tree to rest. When he saw Zhang Zhenfeng, he hurriedly came over and said, "Boss, Tian Sanlang is hiding. I can't do anything to him!"
"I have a solution, don't worry."
Zhang Zhenfeng lit three incense sticks by the pond, took out the white rice, smoked it on the incense, and murmured a mantra in his mouth.
After burning the incense, Zhang Zhenfeng distributed the white rice to Xiao Han and Liu Banxian and said: "Throw the white rice into the water along the perimeter of the pond."
Xiao Han and Liu Banxian each took rice and threw it along the pond.
One hundred meters carries the righteousness of hundreds of schools and counteracts the evil spirit.
Not long after, Tian Sanlang emerged from the water again and shouted: "Zhang Zhenfeng, you are a heretic. If you have the ability, come into the water. Let's fight to the death!"
"That's what I meant!"
Zhang Zhenfeng shouted loudly, jumped into the water with his mahogany sword, and rushed towards Tian Sanlang.
Nongyu also took action immediately, floating on the water and acting as the vanguard.
The old man on the shore was shocked when he saw Nongyu could fly and shouted: "Is this girl a fairy? How can she fly?"
Tian Sanlang's eyes were red, he avoided Nong Yu and went straight to Zhang Zhenfeng.
Zhang Zhenfeng took out his flying sword and used his finger seals to fight against Tian Sanlang.
In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and the pond turned into a boiling sea, rolling up turbulent waves!