Glancing at the frustrated old man, Zhang Wenfeng knew that it was not that the old man couldn't figure it out, but that he didn't want to do it at all. There was nothing involving his own interests or dangers. The old man had more to do than less to do. No matter how devastated the vast continent was, it didn't matter to him. .
Will a demon be born in ten years?
Zhang Wenfeng didn't dwell on this issue too much. You Lao didn't want to say that it was useless to ask, so he said instead: "It will definitely affect the Eastern Continent. What preparations should we make in advance?"
"In the words of your Taoists, 'let nature take its course.' Hehe, there is no need to make any deliberate preparations. Fellow Taoist Zhang, you should step up your efforts to refine that bronze lamp. It will still take a long time. If you have one more powerful method, you won't be able to go anywhere. Suffer a loss."
You Mengchang mentioned it casually, seemingly casually.
Zhang Wenfeng knew what he was doing and asked, "Mr. You, are you still going out to travel?"
"Forget it, there's no point in wandering around for too long. I live in your old cave and won't disturb your little life. If you have anything to discuss, it's convenient."
You Mengchang drank a cup of tea, stood up, and left invisibly.
Zhang Wenfeng found Zhao Zhuer in the Qingzheng Courtyard and told her what had happened.
Zhao Zhuer followed the advice and said with a smile: "Don't worry, shopkeeper, I am afraid of trouble and will definitely not go to the vast continent in the past ten years. I will say hello to the Western Continent later and remind them."
The several times she took action to collect luck, she had carefully calculated the gains and losses. She had a reason to take action, but she would not go to the vast continent to slay demons for no reason and put herself in danger.
Bring the magic weapon monk who has been practicing self-imprisonment back to the Vast Cultivation Society.
"Yes, it is closely related. There is an old saying, 'Heaven is full of murderous intent, and geniuses emerge in large numbers.' In recent years, the number of monks who have broken through the fourth level and the fifth level has increased sharply compared to before. In the next ten or twenty years, there will be more fourth level monks." A monk's breakthrough is called being born in response to a catastrophe. Every time there is a catastrophe, there are some signs in the dark, which can often be confirmed only after the event."
Zhao Zhuer explained.
After receiving the message from Zhuang Yu's flying sword, Zhang Wenfeng murmured: "You Lao did not make a mistake in his calculation. The magic weapon monk is really a variable, and he can actually get rid of the devil... When the devil is born in the future, where will he be? It's so confusing. .”
"No wonder in the past few years, I feel that the aura of heaven and earth has become much stronger, and the number of masters who have made breakthroughs has suddenly increased."
"Mr. Lu, you are very polite. Please do whatever you can to restore my innocence."
Lu Changyuan, Gu Qingrong, Qian Yan and Lian Shuhao, who had advanced to the fifth level, led many monks from the Xiuzhen Society to go to Tianchan Stone Temple to put pressure. If they did not give a clear answer, they would not hesitate to split and declare war.
The cold winter is getting thicker, and rumors spread in Chifang City in various cities on the vast continent: Tianchan Stone Temple tolerates and cultivates demons, which will bring great disasters to the vast continent, such as the extinction of life, and so on.
The rumors were self-defeating, and the Haohan Cultivator Association announced to the outside world that "there will be no devil born in the vast continent", and people's hearts suddenly calmed down.
About a quarter of an hour later, Lu Changyuan, Gu Qingrong, Qian Yan and the vague Lian Shuhao, respectfully welcomed by the Zhike monk, arrived near the Demon Tower in Houshan Town and saw the indifferent Monk Magic Treasure.
A smile appeared in Monk Fayuan's eyes. He approached the magic weapon used to cultivate self-imprisonment and took out two demon-detecting needles. After trying it, he felt relieved. The magic weapon could be used to exorcise demons successfully, and the reputation of the ancient temple was preserved.
After a brief chat and making sure that there was nothing wrong with the magic weapon, Monk Fayuan took out the yellow talisman, recited it silently for a long time, and then raised his hand to strike it out.
Zhang Wenfeng stood still and asked, "Does it have anything to do with that?"
It was rumored that he had a nose and eyes, and people were panicked for a while. All powerful sects, big and small, sent people everywhere to investigate.
Suddenly, a middle-aged monk with a nervous expression came in from outside and shouted: "Host, Uncle Magic Treasure Master came out from the underground palace of the Demon Suppressing Tower and said that he wanted to see you and Master Fayuan for something important."
The figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared. When it reappeared, near the Demon Suppression Tower in the back mountain, the two of them stared at the magic weapon monk who looked haggard and had lost a lot of weight. They were carefully on guard. The magic weapon's strength was quite tyrannical, so they could not touch each other. The way.
Both the Eastern and Western Continents have received the letter, saying that a demon will be born in the Vast Continent. Now, monks from the Vast Continent have been strictly restricted and demon-detecting needles have been inspected.
After a few simple words and some inspection, it was confirmed that the body of the magic weapon monk was clean and his body had not been taken away.
He had previously calculated that the magic weapon monk would not die prematurely, so he wanted to wait a little longer before making a decision. But what happened now? Was his previous calculation wrong?
Monk Fadang opened his eyes, showing his fatigue, and said: "Buddha is compassionate, this is the only way."
After chatting for a while, Guanzhu Zhang went down the mountain to worship and refine the bronze lamp. He had to hurry up.
"Easy to say, easy to say."
There was a burst of exploding beans on his body, and the light golden light flashed and quickly converged. He did not explain too much, actions were more effective than explanations.
Several people went to the Demon Suppressing Pagoda to search carefully, using formations to scour the inside and outside of the pagoda, but found nothing.
"The magic weapon has seen two senior brothers and caused trouble to them."
He walked closer and pierced the magic weapon monk's two shoulders with a five-inch long magic needle. The silver needle did not change color.
Zhang Wenfeng has seen this statement in classics before, and it makes sense when you think about it.
After Zhuang Yu attended a gathering among a few remaining old friends, she said goodbye to her master the next day. After closing the door and chatting for half an hour, she received instructions from her master and flew across the ocean non-stop to return to the vast continent.
Monk Fayuan's law of cause and effect could not give a clear clue. He had just calculated that the ruins of Tianchan Stone Temple had become a pile of ruins. A look of helplessness appeared on his face. He stood up and said: "Brother, please follow Mr. Lu's words." , is it important to suppress Junior Brother Magic Treasure and protect Tianchan Stone Temple?"
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The two old monks were stunned at the same time. Fadang quickly reacted and quickly took out the silver-white magic-detecting needle that he had prepared long ago and said: "Junior brother, don't blame me for offending you."
Tianchanshi Temple sent Yuanji, a disciple of Monk Dharma Bao, to serve him.
They used Buddhist magical powers, but could not see any trace of demonic energy on the magic weapon. The two of them were not happy, but instead felt heavy in their hearts. If something went wrong, there must be a demon.
Zhao Zhuer suddenly said to himself.
Lu Yuanyuan spent more than ten years using the seventh-level keel bones he obtained in exchange to create a keel pen that can "fly as a dragon in the nine heavens and create a natural aura", which can fully unleash his magical powers and strength. This is what he dares to do. The confidence lies in Chuangtian Zenshi Temple.
Fa Dang was startled. He looked at Fa Yuan and shouted at the same time: "Let's go!"
In Tianchan Stone Temple, old monk Fadang and monk Fayuan were relatively silent.
The magic weapon monk put his hands together and saluted, and continued: "The magic weapon is self-imprisoning and cultivating. Please use the magic detection needle, senior brother."
With a head full of confusion, Zhang Wenfeng walked into the mountain col filled with white mist, without any distractions, and performed the boring ritual alone.
You Lao refused to calculate it carefully, and no one could do anything about it.