Maoshan ghost hunter

Another dharma altar is dedicated to three Buddhas, Sakyamuni Buddha in the middle, Amitabha Buddha in the West on the left, and Oriental Medicine Buddha on the right.

Beside the two altars, there are two sets of incense tables, on which are some long-burning incense sticks like bamboo joints. The two celestial masters, Wuji and Wunian, stand on the left and right sides of the incense burners, wearing black and white clothes. Dressed in Taoist robes, with a solemn expression.

After everyone is seated, wait for the auspicious time of the Double Nine. Master Wuji announces the start of the Longhua meeting. The disciples of Xuankong Temple on both sides begin to recite the water and land scriptures. All the guests are divided into two groups, Daoists and Buddhas. Prostration, then anoint the face with ointment, pat the body with mugwort leaves, and a series of procedures.

For those who have offered incense, a disciple of Xuankong Temple will come to give a futon, and then sit on the ground, waiting for everyone to burn incense, and recite the blessing chapters in Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures together, praying for blessings and luck for the magic world.

This is the theme of the Long Huahui.

There are those who sing scriptures, those who ring the bell, those who approve documents, and those who introduce incense. Dozens of disciples come and go, so it is very lively.

The formal meeting of the Longhua Society lasted for an hour before it came to an end. Everyone got up and walked one by one between the two incense burners. Master Wuji dipped a pine branch into the Dharma water and sprinkled three drops on each person's forehead. , and then go and stand aside.

After the main meeting ended, Master Wuji didn't hesitate, and directly let the headmasters and elders who had been arranged yesterday go down the mountain and stand at the corners of each formation. Protect the formation, and the rest were taken to the entrance in front of the Wanyao Tower and guarded outside.

Naturally, Sibao, together with Ye Shaoyang and Rui Lengyu, stood on a lookout stone closest to the outside, from which one can overlook the entire mountain scenery.

Sibao stretched out his head and looked down the mountain for a while, then looked at the group of people around him, and said: "This is unscientific. Shouldn't they be concentrated at the bottom of the mountain if they protect the formation? Why are there more people here? If Daofeng I rushed up and took the eye, what should I do?"

Chapter 1408 Daofeng Climbs the Mountain 1

Ye Shaoyang and Rui Lengyu also felt that his words made sense, and turned their heads to look at Qing Yunzi.

Qing Yunzi stood at the penultimate of the nine formation eyes, right in front of the Wanyao Pagoda, under the spring, took the Tianfengleihuo flag from Ye Shaoyang, and hung it above the waterwheel.

After everyone was seated, according to the agreement, Master Wu Nian rang the bronze bell hanging in front of the hall, and the long and long sound of the bell was passed down.

The hosts of the nine formation eyes heard the bell, and performed together to activate their own magic tools, and acted as a psychic medium to guide spiritual power into the formation eyes...

Looking from above, each formation eye is lit up with different colors of light, intertwined together, reflecting a very strange look on the entire mountain peak.

The reinforcement process of the formation has finally begun...

"You guys, will Daofeng definitely come?" Sibao asked in a low voice.

Before Ye Shaoyang opened his mouth, a female voice came from behind: "He'd better come here, we've already done our best in Xuankong Guan, we must let him come and go."

Ye Shaoyang recognized that it was Su Mo's voice, and said without turning his head: "It's not a good habit to eavesdrop on other people's words."

Su Mo smiled lightly and backed away.

As the bell continued to ring, the process of strengthening the formation proceeded in silence, and outsiders could not see the progress. More than a dozen hosts sat quietly, only the spiritual light that was continuously flickering from the magic weapon, bright and clear. This process is going on...

In the hazy sky, from the direction of the north, a blue light suddenly shot out, approaching from far away.

Ye Shaoyang was keenly aware that there was a breeze blowing across his cheeks, it was the air blown by the blue light as it traveled...

Ye Shaoyang didn't need to look to know who that blue light was, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, not sure what kind of mentality it was.

What should come, finally came.

The three of Ye Shaoyang walked forward at the same time, stood on the top of the rock, looked at each other solemnly, and then watched the blue light fall at the foot of the mountain together.

"Damn it, it's still here."

Qing Yunzi covered his chest with one hand, gasping for cold air.

Rui Lengyu immediately stepped forward to support him, and comforted him: "Master, don't be too sad."

"It's not sad, I ate too much fried beans last night, and my stomach suddenly hurts."

"Uh, master, it's not the stomach, the stomach is down there."

Qingyunzi moved his hand down a little, but he pressed it directly on his stomach. Rui Lengyu wanted to remind him that he had done it, but after thinking about it, he held back.

The blue light that fell at the foot of the mountain turned into a figure and walked up the mountain.

Today's Daofeng is not wearing a blue suit, but a Chinese dress, a very fat one, the sleeves are very long, and there is a blue border on the hem and cuffs of the clothes.

There was a wind blowing from the front, and the whole robe was blown up, especially when viewed from the mountain, it looked extremely elegant.

His long hair was casually tied together with a blue ribbon, and he looked rough with a touch of freehand brushwork.

"Daofeng..."

"He is Daofeng!"

Most of the second- and third-generation disciples guarding the formation in the square, as well as the Taoist priests of Xuankong Temple, were stunned when they saw Daofeng for the first time.

Usually, I always listen to the humane way of thinking, but this trip to Hanging Contemplation, everyone opened their eyes and closed their eyes to discuss him. When they really saw the deity, most people found that Dao Feng was completely different from what they imagined .

"It's just... so handsome!" A nun swallowed, and then realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly covered her mouth, looked around, and found that no one noticed her at all.

Almost all the young girls stared at Daofeng with their stars eyes open, and some of them swallowed their saliva like themselves.

The first ones to come back to their senses were those male disciples, blocking Daofeng's way, a Taoist priest from the Qingcheng sect scolded angrily: "You really dare to come here, Daoist, I will accept you!"

When he said this, he should have a righteous look on his face, but he couldn't do it well. It was no different from the young mages behind him, it was Chi Guoguo's jealousy.

After the disciple finished, the Qingfeng sword in his hand drew a sword flower in the air, and stabbed at Daofeng.

Those who are qualified to come to Xuankong Temple are themselves the best disciples of the same generation in the sect. This disciple is named Li Yueqing, a disciple of Mount Qingcheng, and he is also considered to be the best among the sect's second-generation disciples. The teacher came out of the mountain and is very famous in the south of Yunnan. After being arranged to protect the formation yesterday, he made a concerted effort and decided to take the lead in attacking Daofeng after seeing Daofeng today.

Li Yueqing knew very well that he couldn't be Daofeng's opponent, but as long as he could persist for a while, and if he couldn't, he would call everyone together, and it would be best if he could retreat unscathed, and he would earn face.

But Li Yueqing obviously thought too much——

Daofeng didn't even look at him, he just raised his hand, and five streaks of purple air flew out from his palm, supporting the Qingfeng sword.

The spiritual power of the Qingfeng sword only lasted for a few seconds, when there was a bang, the Qingfeng sword came out of his hand, and Li Yueqing's men also flew out heavily, falling to the ground in embarrassment.

"You... you evil thief, everyone can kill you. Let's go together!"

Li Yueqing yelled and turned his head to look. The female disciples all rolled their eyes. In this era of looking at faces, even morality and justice are secondary.

As for those male disciples, Li Yueqing was beaten away as soon as they met each other. Their faces showed fear, and they all backed away, yelling things like "Let's go together", but no one really did it.

"A bunch of scum!"

Su Mo's voice sounded behind him.Ye Shaoyang glanced back and saw her cold face.

"Why did he come alone?" Sibao muttered.

Ye Shaoyang said: "Who knows, just pretend to be aggressive, the Lone Ranger is so handsome."

Sibao frowned and said, "What kind of occasion is this, you shouldn't be acting aggressive here."

Ye Shaoyang also felt strange: because of his limited status, he didn't dare to let any disciples intervene, but Daofeng is different - he has long been a wanted person in the entire magic world, no matter whether he comes alone or in a group, there is no any difference.