If humans and ghosts could enter the Central Lotus Academy, there would probably be a fight. The biggest threat would still come from ghost cultivators. She was not very familiar with ghost cultivators' methods, and it was too late to study them now. She might as well see if she could exchange them for some defensive equipment.
Zhan Changfeng walked into a larger shop. The owner was a female monk. The monks of the Incense Path seemed to have a sense of solemnity in them, and this monk was particularly prosperous.
"What do fellow Taoists need?"
"Can you introduce some defensive magic weapons?"
People can distinguish between humans and ghost cultivators.
Naturally, ghost cultivators can also distinguish who is a ghost cultivator and who is the person holding the Yin Pearl. These cultivators always buy things based on their own worth, and they have never been required to buy magical instruments for designated purposes.
But when she thought about it, the shopkeeper understood. She was afraid that the news of the opening of Lotus Court had reached Renxiu's ears. She smiled calmly and said, "There are many kinds of defensive equipment. Taoist friends want to guard against our Incense Road."
, is it to protect against hungry ghosts, or is it to protect against evil spirits, Yin power, spiritual consciousness, and beliefs?"
All Yin beads are obtained from ghosts. As a ghost cultivator, it is difficult to have a good impression of human cultivators. However, the direction in her words was too upright and aboveboard, so it was not annoying.
Zhan Changfeng's eyebrows were gentle, "Senior, I think this place has all kinds of products, and I don't like to bargain. You can just bring out all the defensive equipment suitable for this price range."
She put the incense candles sent by Baima Temple on the counter.
The shop owner felt it carefully and couldn't help but nod, "The power of aspiration is pure and blessed by Buddhism, which is rare."
She turned around and pulled out five or six boxes from various shelves and opened them one by one. "These are all first-grade defensive magic weapons. You can choose one."
Zhan Changfeng doesn't need someone who can protect against evil spirits or negative energy. With her current control of soul power, she can also deal with ordinary spiritual attacks. "I want someone who can deal with the power of faith."
The shop owner smiled sweetly. This child really dared to say it in front of the monks of the Incense Path. She pushed out a box and said, "That's it. This object is called a sky mirror. It has the effect of purifying the heart and can best defend against the hearts of low-level incense path monks."
Demonic attack."
"That's it."
Zhan Changfeng picked up the palm-sized round mirror and left. The shopkeeper adjusted his skirt and waved, "Small bowl, let's absorb these two scented candles. Let's join in the fun."
In a small bowl on the counter, water rippled, and a pair of hands stretched out.
When Zhan Changfeng walked out of the store, the street had become more lively, and almost everyone was heading in the same direction.
Walking along the river, a large open space appears in front of you, with a stone lotus platform a hundred feet high in the center.
Xianghuo Road took advantage of their home field and occupied a large area in the middle.
On the left, ghosts were crying, wolves were howling, and black smoke was billowing. The Hungry Ghost Path was attacking with force. The monks of the Incense Path released the divine light condensed by their vows. The two parties fought openly and secretly.
The cultivators came out from two sides and gathered in the left corner. They "stand up" on three sides.
However, the human cultivator side is really weak. There are many powerful auras in the incense path and the hungry ghost path. The highest level in the human cultivator side is actually just innate.
In fact, this is not to blame for human cultivation. Zhan Changfeng had already inquired clearly in Xiaohan Town that this world has been banned by the powerful, and whoever comes in will be suppressed to the innate state. Although the ghost road is not restricted in the ghost city, the people who come out of it are not restricted.
Even if you enter a ghost town, you have to be suppressed.
Just when Renxiu was silent, a group of people appeared, and the crowd shouted, "The messenger from Zangyunjian is here!"
Zhan Changfeng had heard the word "messenger" several times, but this was the first time he had seen it.
There were about a dozen people in the group, all dressed in different clothes. They seemed to have gathered together temporarily. She looked at people without looking at their appearance, only looking at their aura. However, based on the aura, she didn't find anything special. She immediately lost interest and started to observe.
The ghost monks are here.
It is said that the Nine Turns of Rebirth Technique she practiced is somewhat similar to the Ghost Dao Kung Fu, except that there is a life-cultivating soul and an earth-cultivating soul. If there is nowhere to go in the world of the earth, it is not a bad idea to practice in the underworld.
Zhan Changfeng is used to taking one step and thinking three steps. Now he is considering the possibility that he will not be able to survive in the Yangjian.
This kind of consideration is necessary. Firstly, when the monastic world emphasizes inheritance, it is difficult for someone like her who already has an unknown inheritance to be accepted. Furthermore, many mental methods are objectionable. Who knows if she can still survive after practicing the Nine Transformations Art of Rebirth?
Repair others.
Secondly, she doesn't know the tolerance limits of the monastic world. If a group of people thought she was a hungry ghost and wanted to do justice for heaven, it would be a great pleasure.
He was once the prince of the human race, but now he has to stand on the opposite side of the human race and consider the possibility that someone who is not from our race will have a different heart. It is also funny.
The topic brought up by the "Zangyunjian Messenger" has not stopped, perhaps because under the two mountains of the Hungry Ghost Road, Incense Road, people can only gain some confidence by talking about Zangyunjian.
Zhan Changfeng also heard some gossip.
"I heard that people from the seven major families in Zangyunjian have come, and they are all the best disciples. Maybe if any of us performs well, they can be brought back to the family. It will take many years of hard work to cultivate in the family."
"Hey, why is there only one person from that family?"
Tongtian Road is opened once every August and a half, and the ghost town appears in July and a half. Visitors to Zangyun Stream all arrive a year early. This year is enough for the attentive monks to figure out their identities.
Lifespan cannot be ignored under the foundation construction, and the vitality of the mortal world is thin and resources are few. Why can they stay here for a year and wait for the ghost city to open.
Trial?
If you force yourself to do it, you can get away with it.
Zhan Changfeng guessed casually while looking towards the family with only one person.
Familiar redbud flower badge.
Zhan Changfeng averted his eyes, silently dug out the secrets of soul-searching from "Afterlife", and began to learn.
Gongsun Long also saw Zhan Changfeng over there. Almost everyone in his family had a portrait of the Yin Dynasty crown prince, how could he not recognize him!
If some of the people who stayed in China hadn't been killed, and some were too frightened by Si Xunfu and other aristocratic families to move around, he would have led his men to capture them alive.
The monastic world must not interfere with the secular world. This is an iron rule. The Gongsun family wanted to plot against the Yin Dynasty, and they had been hiding their secrets for decades. How could they fail at this time?
If he wanted to capture her, he had to think of another name. Gongsun Long thought deeply and looked away. If this kid also participated in the competition for the lotus platform, it would be a good opportunity to come to his door.
He Yuntian came waving his fan, and a disciple from an aristocratic family smiled inexplicably, "Hey, people from the Sixth Academy are so interested in this place."
"I just happened to go back to my hometown to have a look, and I met you. But you think there are too few secrets in Zangyunjian, so why don't you come here to look for opportunities?"
"snort."
Almost on the back foot, a powerful spiritual consciousness swept across the entire place.
This is definitely not innate spiritual consciousness! Everyone was shocked.
The dark wind blew across Hungry Ghost Road, and a young man with blue eyes and white face suddenly appeared. Someone also slowly came out of the crowd on Incense Road. It was the shop owner, and a little girl in white and black clothes was sitting on her shoulders.
Man, the little man has a bowl on his head.
"Why are the people from the Taishang Demon Slayer Sect willing to come here?" The young man with blue eyes and white face said gloomily. Everyone looked in his direction, but they didn't know where a Taoist priest holding a whisk stood standing.
The Tai Chi Fu Taoist pinched Ziwu Jue and said, "You two are welcome to greet me."
meet?
Are you sure you're not an enemy?
This stinking Taoist priest.
The young man with blue eyes and white face sneered.
The shop owner didn't seem to care much, "Hey, friend, long time no see."
"Long time no see, fellow Taoist Qingke." How to respond.
As soon as the three monks, who were obviously important figures, stopped there, the rest of the crowd became confused, and the scene became inexplicably quiet.
In fact, the shop owner and the green-eyed and white-faced young man also felt that it was baffling. It was just an opportunity for the juniors. What was he doing when the true master of the sect came out? He was afraid that they would deliberately trick people into failing to cultivate.