Su Jing could clearly see that there were spiritual energy stirring all over Zhenye Mountain City. At first glance, it looked chaotic but in fact it was orderly. It should be that the Zhengdao cultivators who arrived first were preparing some huge formations to resist the evil spells that urged the city.
However, the cultivators had all mastered the invisibility technique, and the people in the city were unaware of it.
At this time, several more clouds came from elsewhere and met up with Bai Shandao, Su Jing and others.
Not long after, a figure flew into the sky from the city, and an old man with white eyebrows came to everyone: "Shen Taihe in Wuwei Valley, I have met all of you fellow Taoists. The old man was entrusted by the sacred monk of Mitiantai to welcome all parties to help the cultivators. Home."
This person is just a casual cultivator, but he has a wide network of contacts and a high level of seniority. What is even more rare is that he has the enthusiasm to take the initiative to help. It is appropriate to ask him to come and contact us.
As for Master Shenguang, you don't need to think about it to know that he is busy preparing spells to ward off evil spirits. The city is in disaster, so he has no time to socialize with everyone.
Now is not the time for small talk, Shen Taihe got straight to the point: "The sacred monk of Mitiantai has given me a seal to protect the city. All cultivators who come to help are invited to join the battle. Follow me."
When a group of people fell into the city, a pre-arranged Xiu family came forward to meet them, verify the sect tokens of each Xiu family, and confirm their identities. Su Jing could see clearly that as they arrived, everyone was also hung with a 'suspender'. Silk', but even the Xiu family failed to notice it.
Shen Taihe was about to leave to pick up the newcomers when Su Jing spoke in time: "Excuse me, Fellow Daoist Shen, where is the eminent monk Dharma of Mitiantai?"
"The holy monk is busy, I'm afraid I don't have time to see him now," Shen Taihe responded casually. At this point, his eyes turned to Su Jing, and then he was shocked and stopped talking. If Su Jing hadn't taken the initiative to speak, he wouldn't have noticed what he was doing next. In this group of cultivators, there is also a young disciple wearing Lishan sword robe.
Of course, it wasn't Su Jing who had mastered the invisibility trick. He had been standing in the crowd and never deliberately avoided it, but his aura blended in with the surrounding environment and was not noticeable at all, so Shen Taihe ignored him.
"It turns out that fellow Taoist from Lishan is here. This is the best thing. I'm old and blind, so please forgive me." Shen Taihe said politely and then asked: "Fellow Taoist, please give me some advice."
Su Jing handed over the life tablet and saw the two characters on the tablet in block letters. How could Shen Taihe not be surprised, but before he could say anything, Su Jing said: "Please guide me, fellow Taoist, I am very grateful."
"Senior, please follow me." Shen Taihe hurriedly led Su Jing towards the east of the city.
The nearby cultivators were all surprised when they heard that Elder Shen actually called this young disciple "senior". It was not until Master Wuchen figured out Su Jing's identity that everyone suddenly realized it and they all looked happy. Master Mi Tiantai Shenguang was sitting in front of him. Coupled with the help of Junior Master Lishan, the evil demon can still be resisted for a while no matter how ferocious it is.
While walking, Su Jing stretched out two fingers and cut the old man's shoulder, cutting off the 'suspended thread' that was holding him. However, less than ten steps forward, another 'new thread' fell down, holding Shen again. Taihe.
Su Jing frowned and didn't try again.
After walking around three times, Su Jing came to a small temple. After entering the temple gate, a somewhat dull young monk who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old came up to him: "Mr. Shen, this fellow Taoist is Lishan Su Jing!"
The little monk was overjoyed!
Su Jing saw that he looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized! At the Sword Tomb Meeting, the little novice monk sent to Mitiantai to collect swords was a direct disciple of Master Shenguang. He said, "I am a disciple of the Buddha. I will not gamble if I don't." First.
At that time, he looked seven or eight years old. He had grown up a lot in two hundred years and had become a teenager.
His appearance changed, but his demeanor did not change at all. When the young monk saw Su Jing coming, he scratched his head and scratched his head with joy. When Old Shen left, he took Su Jing with him and walked towards the Buddhist hall: "Mr. Su, come with me quickly. I'll see you.
Meet my senior brother."
"Brother?" Su Jing was confused. As he spoke, the two of them had already entered the Buddhist hall. The place had been cleared. The monks stationed in the temple were invited into the backyard. A huge formation was painted on the floor of the Buddhist hall. A middle-aged monk
Sitting in the middle, he was concentrating on the array diagram.
The aura flickers in the formation diagram. Every time a cultivator enters the formation from outside, there will be a corresponding display on this diagram. The monk can have an overview of the whole situation here.
When the middle-aged monk heard someone, his eyes met Su Jing. Guo Xian introduced him and said to Su Jing: "This is my senior brother, a disciple of Prajna Hall who holds beads, Jing Xian."
Su Jing held the ceremony, but Jingxian showed no humility as a Buddhist disciple. He just nodded and dealt with it, and continued to look down at his formation map.
The young monk had no eyesight first and did not notice the indifference of the senior brother at all. He happily introduced the senior brother: "This is Li Shan"
"Lishan Su Jing, I heard you clearly when you were speaking in the courtyard." Monk Jingxian responded. After a short pause, he raised his head again and looked at Su Jing: "It is enough to have our brothers and sisters here. It's just a demon."
, I can’t help you. As the disciples from Lishan have time to take care of Zhenye Mountain City, it’s better to seriously track down the whereabouts of Ren Laomo, the traitor who returned to the sect.”
As he said that, Jingxian was cold and his tone was always calm: "Lishan Sujing has such a great reputation. No one in the practice would know it. Capturing and killing the traitors of your sect is a matter of leisure. After your own affairs are sorted out, we can start again."
It’s never too late for chivalry to do justice.”
Guo Xian finally heard the smell and stood aside with a stern look on his face, even more embarrassed than Su Jing.
Jingxian looked at his junior brother again: "If you have nothing to do, go out and walk around and give instructions to fellow cultivators outside to set up formations."
Guo first said 'yes', pulled Su Jing and carefully backed out.
After retreating to the door of the temple, Guo Xian breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly bowed to Su Jing: "My senior brother is really in his mood and says whatever he thinks. He has no ill intentions. Don't blame me. It's all my fault. I forgot."
He cannot see Lishan disciples."
Su Jing was very puzzled. Lishan and Mitiantai did not usually have much contact, but they both practiced the right way. The Tianzong sect had been in the same spirit for thousands of years, and they always had a harmonious relationship with each other: "Monk Jingxian said to Li
Where did the stereotype of mountains come from?”
"The head of the Prajna Hall in our temple, Senior Brother Jingxian's master, Uncle Chengguang, was poisoned by Lao Mo Ren when he was traveling outside the mountain. Therefore, Senior Brother Jingxian has some feelings towards Li Shan. Please forgive me. Senior Brother's nature
The heart is very good."
Unable to help himself, Su Jing looked down at the sachet hanging on his waist, sighed, and did not pursue the matter further: "Master Shenguang is no longer in the city?"
"Master has already entered the Immovable Pass and no longer takes a step outside." Guo shook his head before walking away with Su Jing.
Two days ago, Guo Xian and his two senior brothers passed by this place and saw that Dafan City was being held hostage by evil forces. He was shocked and immediately sent a message back to the Men Sect for help. When the disciples of the Righteous Heaven Sect saw such a thing, they couldn't help but wonder.
May be ignored.
Whether it is Mi Tiantai or other major Tianzong, they are far away from Zhenye Mountain City. It takes only three to five days to get there, and the evil method will not be launched too far away. The two Buddhist disciples also summoned three
All cultivators within a thousand miles rushed to help.
Guo Xian is always an honest person, but honest people can also be careless. He was afraid that the nearby Xiu family would not come, so he took the name of Master. Master Shenguang is highly respected, and it is not difficult to respond to everything with his prestige.
The young monk had helped the master deliver messages before, and Shenguang trusted him very much. During the retreat, he did not take back the seal that he usually left with his disciple. This time it came in handy.
As he was talking, he was passing by a book club, and a young student-looking boy walked out of it with a copy of "Tu Wan" he had just bought. This surprised Su Jingpo. After so long, the book was still being printed.
purchase.
Su Jing came in and bought a copy, and specifically asked the boss: "Is this book selling well?"
"Yizhi classics are always selling well," the boss replied. Su Jing bought another copy and gave it to Guo Xian.
Holding the book in hand, Su Jing suddenly felt that this big city was very close. Su Jing smiled and changed the subject: "What do you think of the evil practices here?"
Guo Xian's face became solemn: "What a big deal!"
People in practice must not disturb the mortal world. This matter has long been discussed publicly and is regarded as an iron law of righteousness. On the path of practice, good and evil are competing, sect disputes and other evil battles have never stopped since ancient times. However, they will try their best to avoid involving mortals. Now some people dare to challenge
It is indeed rare in ancient times to attack the second largest city in the East directly.
The young monk frowned deeply, but what he said sounded like nonsense to Su Jing. He shook his head and said, "What I'm asking is, how sure is your formation against evil magic?"
"How powerful the formation set up by the young monk is, I don't have to worry about it. If you are worried, you can set up another formation outside my formation." Monk Jingxian's voice suddenly came. At the same time, he spoke from the two of them.
Passing by, a monk entering the formation somewhere in the north of the city made a mistake in casting a spell, and he had to rush to correct it.
Inevitably, Guo was embarrassed for a while. Su Jing did not fall out and changed positions. If his close sect members were killed by the traitors of Mitiantai, he would not look good when meeting Mitiantai disciples again.
Su Jing quickened his pace and chased after Monk Jingxian: "There was once a ferocious mourning creature that was suppressed deep underground in this city. I don't know if this matter has anything to do with the large-scale invasion of evil spirits. That ghost has already been killed."
There is no way to figure out the opponent's plot now. Su Jing just told the monk what he knew so that he could have an idea, which might be useful in setting up the formation.
Jingxian just nodded.
Su Jing said again: "I would like your advice on where I should enter the formation."
He was not familiar with formations and had no objections to Jingxian's arrangements. But Su Jing had the advantage that he would never point fingers at anything he didn't understand, he would just act as a fierce leader.
Jingxian stopped and glanced at Su Jing: "If you stay in the city, be a backup. If the formation is broken by evil spells, then you will have to rely on Your Excellency."
This is not a nice thing to say. Jing finished speaking and then walked away.
Su Jing shook his head helplessly, after all the four elements of Buddhism were empty. Unexpectedly, people who usually have an empty heart would be much more careless than ordinary people once they have a grudge.
After Jing Xian left, Guo Xian came to Su Jing's side again and said: "Oh, this, the formation arranged by senior brother is really good. It is divided into two turns, up and down. The first turn will cut off all the evil energy that is pulled into the city;
The second change is to establish a ban to protect the whole city. Although the evil spirits are fierce, it should not be a big problem for us to support them for ten days and a half. It will not take long for the reinforcements from the Shimen and other Tianzong to arrive. By then, it will be
It’s okay.”
Su Jing didn't speak, only sighed in his heart: It would be nice if it were that simple. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature Register to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest